The Boy with The Dragon Tattoo

Chapter 377: The end of the journey

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The two lights became clearer and clearer, and it seemed that it was coming towards them, and Zi Yang faintly heard the sound of the car engine.

After a while, two lights arrived in front of the two of them. It turned out that this was a black car.

The car drove to the two of them and stopped. One person poked his head out of the cab: "Get in."

"Call me?" Old Wang turned his head and looked at it.

It was really unnecessary for him to ask this. The surroundings were all dark, and there was really no one else besides him and Zi Yang.

"Well, get in the car," the driver urged.

Zi Yang and Lao Wang got into the car confusedly. As soon as the driver put on the gas, the car drove them into the darkness.

"Brother, are you sure you did not recognize the wrong person? You don't ask my name?" Old Wang said hesitantly in the back seat.

"Who do you recognize?" The driver turned his head and glanced at him: "If someone asked me to pick up someone, I'll pick up someone. I don't care who you are. Anyway, the time and place are correct. The surrounding area is very desolate. , No one will stay here all right—you guys are hanging out here, are you?"

Zi Yang and Lao Wang looked at each other: "Who asked you to pick it up?"

"I don't know, someone called me and told me the time and place, so I came."

"Why are you so casual?" Old Wang scratched his head in wonder.

The driver stopped talking. Pharaoh looked at Zi Yang and asked softly, "Chekov arranged it?"

Zi Yang sat in the co-driver, staring sideways at the driver, and suddenly exclaimed: "Huh, why are you?"

This person is the same driver who took them across the border before.

Zi Yang suddenly remembered what this place was—this is where they and Su Rui entered Mongolia before.

The driver glanced at Zi Yang: "Do you know me?"

"You forgot, you brought us over the other day!"

The driver shook his head, "Forget, if you are in our business, you should not have a good memory. Not remembering the appearance of customers is the most basic professional ethics."

"Yeah, do you still talk about professional ethics for smuggling?"

"Of course, the more you know, the more dangerous it is. Knowing nothing is the safest." The driver drove the car intently.

After hearing what he said, Zi Yang turned his head thoughtfully and looked at the dark night outside.

"Brother, can you turn off all the lights? Aren't you afraid to take us into the ditch?" Pharaoh couldn't help asking worriedly when he saw the driver suddenly turned off the lights.

"Well, no problem, I have ran this road thousands of times, and I can drive with my eyes closed."

Under the hazy moonlight, a gray shadow drove silently and swiftly across the wide and boundless wilderness.

After driving in the dark for several hours, the driver turned on the lights, and Zi Yang only noticed that they had already driven on an asphalt road.

"We are in China," the driver said softly.

A few simple words made Zi Yang feel sour, and tears almost came out.

Got home.

After the car drove for a few more hours, they came to a prosperous small town. Looking at the bright lights outside, Lao Wang couldn't help but sigh, "It's better to be a horse-riding China!"

The driver parked the car on the side of the road, took out a key from his pocket and handed it to Zi Yang. Without looking at him, he said, "Here, you can go."

"Don't you have to pay for the car?" Although there was no money in his pocket, Lao Wang asked politely.

"Someone will pay, you don't have to worry about it."

"Thank you Lao Tie, you have worked so hard along the way." Lao Wang said with sincere gratitude.

"You are welcome, this is what I should do." The driver said blankly.

Zi Yang took the key and got out of the car with Lao Wang inexplicably. The car restarted, drove away quickly, and soon disappeared without a trace on the distant street.

Zi Yang and Lao Wang looked at each other.

"What did he give you?"

"I don't know, it looks like the key to the station storage box."

Zi Yang looked at the number on the key: "302".

"Go, go in and take a look!" Lao Wang wrapped his clothes and stuffed his head into his neck. The two walked towards the station in front.

It was midnight, and the street was very cold.

The outside of the station is empty, and there is not a pedestrian on the street. The lights in the commissary in the station were still on, and the waiter was napping on the counter.

Tea eggs are stewed in the rice cooker, with a tangy aroma.

Lao Wang swallowed.

"Any money? I'm hungry, buy something to eat."

Lao Wang reached out to Zi Yang with a look of expectation.

Zi Yang turned his pocket over and showed him. He had already pinched every seam inside and outside of this suit, let alone bugs or trackers, it was clean and there was no slip of paper. !

"Let's go, look for the locker." The two walked through the station hall. There were no trains at this point. There were only a few scattered travelers in the hall. It seemed that they should be passengers who were preparing to catch the early bus.

Zi Yang saw a row of lockers in the corner, glanced at Pharaoh, and the two slowly walked over. After casually walking around in front of the storage box, the corner of Zi Yang's eyes saw the box with 302 written on it.

Zi Yang turned around, leaned back on the storage box, and looked at the passengers in the hall indifferently.

●31 novel app download address● A young man in his 20s and 30s wearing headphones is playing with his mobile phone intently. A few meters away from him, there was an aunt in her forties, who was napping on her suitcase.

After a few rows of seats opposite the two, an elderly uncle was sleeping on a bench with a black bag resting on his head.

An aunt sat next to him, staring at a few bundled cardboard boxes under her feet innocently.

After observing for ten seconds, Zi Yang found nothing unusual, and no one noticed the two of them.

Zi Yang looked at each other with Lao Wang, took out the key from his pocket, and carefully inserted it into the keyhole.

With a "click", the box opened.

Zi Yang took a deep breath and slowly opened the door, with a black bag in the storage box.

Lao Wang stretched out his hand and took out the bag, squeezed it with his hand, and it seemed to be empty inside. Lao Wang looked disappointed.

Zi Yang took the purse, opened the zipper, and saw that there were two cards inside—it was his and Lao Wang’s ID cards.

Before they went to Mongolia, they handed over the identity certificate to Su Rui to keep together.

In addition to the two ID cards, there is a stack of hundred yuan bills in the bag, two train tickets at 8 o'clock in the morning, and the destination is S city.

Lao Wang took out the money and counted it, 800 yuan. "That's it?"

Zi Yang took out his ID card and bus ticket, and rummaged inside and out of the purse again. There was nothing else left.

Zi Yang turned around in a daze, the hall still looks the same, but the young man playing with the mobile phone didn't know when he left.

"Let's go! Eat supper!" Lao Wang put the money in his pocket unceremoniously, and turned to go to the commissary. Zi Yang held him.

"Don't you think it is weird? Who put the money and tickets here?"

"Who else besides Su Rui? Is it Chekov? Why are you worrying so much?"

"If it was Su Rui's arrangement, why didn't she come to meet us? Not even a message? We are back, where are Xiao Hei and the others?" Zi Yang said while looking at Lao Wang.

Lao Wang turned to look at Zi Yang, and said seriously: "Su Rui has her reason for not seeing you. Since we can come back, other people are naturally safe. The Su family is so powerful, and everyone else must have made arrangements. If we didn’t get it done, Chekov would have killed us a long time ago, so we still need to escort us all the way

You should have noticed that along the way, they do very high confidentiality, they don't want us to know anything, it is clear that they want us to stay out of the matter. "

Lao Wang saw that Zi Yang was still unconscious, and he sighed and said, "Lao Li, to be honest, it is pure fate to be able to come back alive this time! Think about it, we have been strolling at the gate of Yama King in the past six months. How many times? There won't be such a good thing, every time I get out of danger.

I can see that people have a big business and there are people behind them wherever they go. We are just two ordinary people who have no roots. Both of our parents are in the countryside. Don’t interfere with other people’s affairs all day long. We can't afford it.

When people do this, it is clear that they are drawing a clear line with us. I see, we will be heading towards the sky from now on, let's go aside! "

Zi Yang stared blankly at the empty bag in his hand, "That's it all?"

Lao Wang patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "It's over, what else do you want? The gongs and drums are loud, the firecrackers are blasting, and the crowds will see you off

Don't think so much! Let’s get two buckets of instant noodles to warm up your stomach. I’ll get you some ham sausages and add two eggs. Take a nap after eating, take the train in the morning and return to our world. The days of adventure are over! "

Zi Yang looked at Old Wang blankly, and suddenly felt sad.