The man was panting heavily as he grew weaker and weaker. He curled up in pain and the backpack behind him seemed to be getting heavier and heavier.
In fact, the backpack is placed on the back seat of the bicycle, which supports the man, so he can save a lot of energy. However, it is very uncomfortable to carry a huge backpack on the back.
What's more, the backpack is not fixed to the seat, which means he has to work hard to control his balance. Otherwise, if he loses his balance, he may lose the support of the seat and all the force will be on his shoulders.
So the man was not uncomfortable, but he was tall and had experienced hardship, so this weight was nothing to him. As long as he got to the destination, he could take off the backpack and no longer have to endure this pain.
Who would have thought that this backpack seemed to be cursed.
Not long after he carried her on his back, she started to cause trouble for him!
Now he had no strength left. It was a very hot day with the sun hanging high in the sky, but he felt his whole body was getting colder and colder. It was really weird!
The more the man thought about it, the more panicked he became. He almost wanted to throw away the backpack immediately. But when he thought about the consequences of doing so, he couldn't help but feel scared.
The third brother made a big mistake, and the cops almost traced it back to them!
The higher-ups really couldn't swallow this humiliation, so they wanted to start with the Jiang family.
He had no idea what the higher-ups' plans were, he only knew that his mission was to capture the chubby girl from the Jiang family, and no matter what method he used, he had to succeed and not fail!
If he didn't bring the fat girl from the Jiang family back, the higher-ups would not let him go!
What should he do?
The man hesitated for a while, but finally decided to take Jiang Zhiying back. Anyway, it was almost time, so he just had to endure it a little longer and it would be fine.
When the time comes, he will hand over the fat girl from the Jiang family. Even if he has made a great contribution, he will definitely not need to get involved in the rest of the matters. Even if there is something dirty in the backpack, it has nothing to do with him.
The man convinced himself and continued riding.
As he was losing strength, he rode slower and slower, panting like a cow. People passing by looked at him in surprise, wondering how heavy the load he was carrying was and how he could breathe so hard!
The man was so tired that he couldn't even notice other people's eyes.
He pedaled the bicycle with great effort, feeling as tired as if he had carried a mountain on his back. After riding for more than half an hour, he finally arrived at his destination.
Jiang Zhiying stayed in the backpack and quietly released her mental power to observe carefully.
This is the suburbs, quite a remote location. Inside is a large fenced yard. It looks relatively new, probably built only a few years ago.
It was a separate house with its own door and yard, quite far away from the neighbors. This meant that if there was any noise coming from inside, the neighbors would probably not hear it.
The man came to the door and knocked.
Jiang Zhiying discovered that he knocked on the door in a very regular pattern, which was completely different from ordinary knocking. It should be the secret code they agreed upon.
Sure enough, after knocking a few times, footsteps were heard from inside, and then someone asked, "Who are you looking for?"
The man quickly said, "I'm here to deliver some watermelons. Freshly picked big watermelons, juicy and sweet."
The person inside quickly opened the door a crack, looked at him warily, and then opened the door and let him in.
The man secretly breathed a sigh of relief, pushed his bicycle in, and immediately put down the backpack impatiently.
The person who opened the door for him was a woman. Seeing that he looked like he was struggling, she couldn't help but feel a little surprised: "???" Is the thing a little too heavy this time?
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