Chapter 112 – Yinchuan Ragged King – Northern School Tomb Raider’s Notes

Back at the small compound in Shapo, I had been careful on the way, just in case someone was following me.

After seeing me after a few days, Beanpole was so excited that he threw his arms around me.

“Where to!”

“Peak you’re scaring me to death you know!

“I fucking thought you were buried alive!”

Hearing the sound, Xiao Xuan quickly ran to me, and I could see that her eyes were red, so she should have been crying.

“What’s the matter you two, I’m not dead, am I?”

I spread my hands and smiled bitterly.

“Don’t talk about it, do you have any food for me, I’m starving.”

Half a child later.

Little Xuan was lying on the table with her chin resting on her arm, her big eyes unblinking as she watched me eat, and Bean Sprout Boy was pretty much the same.

The leftover rice I ate, I dried three large tea pots in a row, which made me burp and said, “Something happened to Brother Zhiyuan, if it wasn’t for my luck, I almost folded this time too.”

I picked highlights of the two-day experience.

Xiao Xuan’s face was full of incredulity after hearing this, and she said in a meaty voice: “I ….. My money…”

I sighed helplessly, “It’s hit the fan.”

Bean Sprout Boy thumped the table: “Grass! Gangzi is dead, Six is undercover, Zhiyuan is inconspicuous, Azanabi has a bellyful of bad water, and Jin Lao Er even faked his death! It’s a mess, it’s a tunnel war!”

“It’s not easy to get, Peak you fooled old dog Jin again this time, then he mustn’t raise his sword to cut us?” Bean Sprout Boy asked worriedly.

I said I didn’t mean to fool him, it was destiny, and I’m afraid this place isn’t safe anymore, just for a day or two, let’s move as soon as possible.

“Still moving…” said Xiao Xuan reluctantly, “Only living in a place with a bit of affection, and then moving again…”

I shook my head and said, “For the sake of safety, it’s not possible not to move, right now no one can protect us, Brother Zhi Yuan is now a bereaved dog being chased, he brought Sister Xia herself, listen to me this time, pack up your things, as soon as possible.”

As of now, Goldwind Yellow is the biggest winner, and our group of defeated forces can only shrink and wait for our chance.

I thought about going back to Alaska to live in the mines, but after thinking about it, I still don’t think I can.

Don’t forget, I and Uncle Liao agreed to meet in Yinchuan, there are again and again not again and again and again, every time something happens, always be whisked away too wimpy, I’m going to move this time to stay in Yinchuan! Waiting for Uncle Liao, waiting for the head!

Come to a light!

Goldwind Yellow’s power was great, but he was also a human, not a god.

When you go out and rely on friends, this is the time to realize the importance of having a local friend, last time in Bao Hu Park, that incident has proved that Lao Wen can be trusted.

That evening, Old Man and I met secretly at the north gate of Shapotou Park.

Old Man saved up some money and now has a cell phone.

Sitting on a park bench, Lao Wen pretended to look at his cell phone and whispered without lifting his head, “Boss, why are you in trouble again? Do you want to run away or change your nest?”

I turned my back to Lao Wen and looked at the passers-by, “Shapotou this side of the residence is not a short period of time, at the moment a few of us can not leave Yinchuan, so we need to find a new landing point, Jin Feng Huang definitely want to find me, so I can not be too exposed. Hostels, hotels, densely populated neighborhoods can’t be lived in, trouble.”

After a few seconds, Old Man’s voice came from behind him.

“No problem, don’t worry, I’ll help you find a place this time, not to mention the surname Jin, even the rats can’t find it, remember, still meet here, tomorrow morning when it’s not light, around four o’clock, I’ll drive a three-wheeler over to pull you.”

“And …..” Lao Wen suddenly paused and said quietly to me in a mysterious tone: “Boss, there’s another surprise tomorrow, don’t be shocked when you get there.”

“Surprise? What do you mean?”

“Can’t talk about it now.”

Old Man left those words, then acted like he didn’t know me and clapped his hands and left.

……

The next morning.

Shapotou this side of the day is not yet light, we three carry three big bags of luggage standing in the north gate of the park.

“Cold …. Cold.”