I happened to meet this person at the door. He lowered his head and slipped away from me, like a thief. This made me feel that I must know this person. I kept calm at first, pretending that I had left something in the tea restaurant, went in to look for it and came out immediately. I found that the person was hiding in the corner of the corridor and staring at me. When he saw me, he scurried away like a frightened hare.
I sneered in my heart, I know who you are!
You want to play with me, right? Then let’s play. I’ll show you a road to heaven but you don’t take it, and you’ll enter hell even though there’s no door there!
I pretended to be calm and walked slowly over. I knew he must still be waiting there. As expected, when I turned the corner, this guy was looking over here. When I appeared, he immediately turned around and pretended to admire the pictures on the wall. I looked around and saw that there was a toilet next to him, so I walked over and when I got to him, I suddenly reached out and pulled him into the toilet door.
"What are you going to do..." As soon as he shouted, I covered his mouth with my hands, flipped his arms over and lifted them behind his back.
The guy was sweating profusely in pain and making muffled groans from his throat.
Fortunately, there was no one in the toilet, otherwise it would definitely cause misunderstanding if people saw me treating my Tibetan compatriots like this.
"Ling Peiqiang, you're finally caught. Tell me quickly, is Zhang Yunfeng here too?" I whispered in his ear with gritted teeth, then let go of his mouth and relaxed my arms behind my back a little.
This guy was breathing heavily, looking at me in surprise, and couldn't speak for a long time.
I sneered and reached out to wipe his face. I don't know what kind of makeup he used, but it peeled off and revealed his flat face. It was Ling Peiqiang, that old bastard. If it weren't for Yaxue, I would have beaten him up first!
When he saw that his disguise was exposed, he lowered his head and begged me humbly: "Xifeng, for Yaxue's sake, please don't be so cruel. My old arms and legs can't stand this."
"Huh, you remember Yaxue!"
Hearing him mention his daughter, I got even angrier. If he hadn't disagreed with the marriage, would Yaxue have committed suicide? I raised my hand and the bastard screamed in pain.
I quickly let go of his hand so as not to alarm the people outside, kicked him to the ground, and asked in a cold voice: "Answer my question just now."
"I'll tell you, I'll tell you." Ling Peiqiang lay on the ground, his face full of fear. "I don't know if Zhang Yunfeng is here. He told me to hide here first."
"Why didn't he let you hide somewhere else, but come to Qinghai? Tell me the truth, otherwise I will let you meet Master Feng!" I glared at him.
Hearing Mr. Feng, the bastard was almost scared to death, and nodded his head and said, "He told me to take the things and follow you. Don't worry about anything else. He will come to find me when the time comes."
Damn it, I have been circling the desert for several times, but I still haven't gotten rid of them. This also made me very puzzled, so I asked him: "How did you know I was coming here? I saw clearly that no one was following me along the way."
"He gave me a compass with a talisman on it. I can see where you go."
I gasped. This sacrificial talisman doesn't mean that it can track us just by burning a yellow talisman and chanting a spell. There must be something on us that is communicating with his sacrificial talisman compass. Damn it, I didn't even know that I was carrying a traitor on my body. I am so ashamed of myself as the heir of ghost stories.