Chapter 015 Because I understand
Zhang Qiling slowly let go of Sang Mo's wrist.
Sang Mo pulled his hand back, looked at the bandage on his wrist and said nothing.
The car fell into silence for a moment, and the car was driving steadily.
When the car stopped and the driver said they had arrived, Sang Mo realized that this was not Gongti, but Dijing Building.
The driver said, "It's a good deal, 24 yuan."
Sang Mo, "......"
He fished out a stack of change from his pocket, took out a 50-yuan note and handed it to the driver, "No need for change."
[These days, people really only bully the weak and fear the strong.] 】
The driver was just afraid of Zhang Qiling's cold and expressionless face.
He still had such a depressed and gloomy face, so why didn't the driver seem to be afraid of him?
Sang Mo got out of the car and walked leisurely into the building with his hands in his pockets. Zhang Qiling followed behind him and could feel his eyes fixed on him.
But Sang Mo ignored it.
Soon the elevator arrived. Sang Mo came out, entered the password and opened the door. Seeing that Zhang Qiling wanted to follow him, he stretched out his hand to block the door frame, "Elder, stop."
Zhang Qiling looked at him with an innocent look and a hint of grievance.
Sang Mo raised his eyelids slightly, reached out and pushed the person out of the door frame, then closed the door ruthlessly.
[Who are you acting aggrieved in front of? Do you really think I don’t understand you? 】
[You may not believe it, but I know you better than anyone else. I can tell what you are thinking just by looking at you. 】
Zhang Qiling pursed his lips. No wonder Sang Mo could understand what he said when they were in the Qixing Lu Palace.
Because of understanding.
He should have thought of it earlier.
There was no more noise outside the door. I guess Sang Mo had gone to the bedroom or bathroom, and was out of range for him to hear his thoughts.
Zhang Qiling sighed inwardly, then turned around and left silently.
...
Inside the courtyard.
Hei Xia Zi sent Wei Song away, and through both tricks and threats, he managed to get 3 million yuan in hiring money for himself and the mute. Now the deposit of 1.5 million yuan has been deposited into the card, and they are just waiting to set off tomorrow.
When Zhang Qiling came back, Hei Xia Zi was eating barbecue with a few bottles of beer next to him. "Dumb, this job is only worth 1.5 million, and the deposit of 750,000 has been paid."
Zhang Qiling walked over and sat down, picked up a bottle of beer and opened the pull ring. After taking a few sips, he hummed.
Hei Xia Zi asked, "We are leaving tomorrow morning. The schedule is a bit tight. After all, we have to go to the underwater tomb after returning from there."
"Everything is ready. I've also bought the things you need. You can make the mask yourself. Mr. Wu San wasted 3 million this time. I guess he's not happy about it."
Zhang Qiling said: "4 million."
Hei Xia Zi chuckled, "That's right, Sang Mo still has 1 million. Just to set up a trap for Sang Mo to fall into, Master Wu San is really willing to do it."
"It is suspected to be a tomb from the Warring States Period. It looks like this tomb is well hidden. Dumb, guess whether they have entered this tomb?"
Zhang Qiling shook his head, "You'll know when you get there."
Maybe he had been to this tomb before, but he had lost his memory and had no memory of it.
Hei Xia Zi stopped talking. The two of them sat in the yard, quietly eating barbecue and drinking beer. After they finished eating, they went back to their rooms.
No words were spoken that night.
Sang Mo was woken up by the alarm clock early in the morning. He was leaving for Shandong Province this morning. He received a call from Wei Song after taking a shower last night and was informed of his departure. That's why he set the alarm clock for fear of missing this opportunity to commit suicide.
I did buy a lot of clothes and pants when I went out yesterday afternoon. I had the mall deliver them to my door and the floor manager received them.
Now all the clothes are hung in the cloakroom, all in black and white.
Sang Mo likes to wear white clothes and black pants, no matter it is a white shirt, white T-shirt, white sweatshirt or white jacket. The weather in April is still a bit cold, so he took a few white sweatshirts and jackets and threw them into the system backpack.
He took a few more pairs of black pants and grabbed a handful of underwear and put them into the system backpack.
Every time he refreshed the system, the things he placed in the backpack would be cleared out. It didn't matter, since there was nothing valuable or worth keeping anyway.
He took off his pajamas, changed into a white hooded sweatshirt and black casual pants, put on brown work boots and walked out slowly. When he opened the door, he saw Zhang Qiling raising his hand to ring the doorbell.
"......"
[What a coincidence.] 】
Black Blind greeted him with a smile, "What a coincidence! The mute was just about to knock on the door to call you. It seems that you have packed everything. Let's go now."
Sang Mo rolled his eyes and followed them into the elevator reluctantly, watching the elevator go down one floor at a time until it finally reached the basement floor.
The three of them got out of the elevator and came to an SUV. Wei Song was sitting in the passenger seat. There were two more cars behind. The middle one had four people in it, and the last one was relatively empty, with only the driver and the passenger seat.
Sang Mo came to this car, opened the back door and got in. Zhang Qiling opened the door on the other side and got in. Hei Xia Zi, who was about to open the back door of the first car, said, "......"
Okay, the mute will go and guard the whole court.
Hei Xiazi glanced at Sang Mo, feeling a bit disappointed that he had missed the chance to eavesdrop on her thoughts. He closed the car door and walked to the car behind and said to the driver, "How about I drive and you sit in the car in front?"
Wei Song in the car in front stuck his head out of the window and nodded, and the driver got out and sat in his car.
Wei Song called out, "Master Hei, follow closely."
Three cars set off one after another. Hei Xiazi turned on the car radio while driving and glanced at the sleepy Sang Mo through the central rearview mirror. The young master really knew how to enjoy himself. It was a pity that he came to be the driver just to eavesdrop on people's thoughts.
Alas, what a sin.
Sang Mo was indeed feeling sleepy, especially since he was swaying in the car, which made it easier for him to fall asleep. The journey was long and boring, so what else could he do if not take a nap?
So Sang Mo basically slept throughout the journey, and Hei Xia Zi's idea of eavesdropping on her thoughts was forced to fail. Sang Mo's voice was as quiet as a chicken throughout the journey.
Occasionally, people would complain: This road is really bumpy.
At around 11 o'clock the next night, they arrived at a remote village. The car could no longer drive in, so they had to get out and walk into the village.
Wei Song led them all the way to a mud-brick house. The dog tied up in the yard kept barking, "Old man, come out and open the door."
Soon, an old man with a hunched back came to open the door. "Boss Wei, why are you so late? I thought you would arrive tomorrow."
The old man seems to be quite agile, probably around 60 years old. However, people in the countryside who often do farm work are certainly strong enough.
"Let's not talk about that for now. The brothers are hungry. You prepare some food and arrange three rooms. We'll stay here for one night." Wei Song said as he took out a stack of red bills from his underwear pocket and handed it to the old man.
The old man took it with a smile and put it in his trouser pocket, then led them into the house, "Then you sit down and rest for a while, I'll ask my wife to clean up the room, and I'll go cook for you."
"Well, you and your wife go cook together, and we will clean up the room ourselves to save time. We don't want to spend too much time at night, as we still have to work tomorrow."
The old man thought about it and led them to the three rooms. "The houses in the countryside are simple. Boss Wei, please bear with us. I apologize for not welcoming you well."
After the old man went to the kitchen to cook, Wei Song said, "Master Hei, the three of you should just make do with one room tonight. The conditions are simple when you are away from home."
Hei Xiazi looked around the house. It was cleaner and tidier than he had imagined. It must have been cleaned in advance. He said playfully, "You know what's going on. Do you really think we are here for tourism?"
After hearing this, Wei Song didn't say much, turned around and went to the next room.
Their room has a large kang bed made of bricks, which can easily accommodate three people.
Sang Mo glanced at the clean bed, took off his shoes and got on the bed, pulling the quilt, "I ate some compressed biscuits and I'm not hungry, let's go to sleep first."
The speechless south blind north dumb, "......"
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