Chapter 177 Unable to Speak
Aning was putting the pot on the fire when the people who had gone out to look for it came back one after another.
"Boss, we didn't find anyone." Wu Laosi said as he squatted down and took over Aning's work. He didn't even say he wanted to take a break. Maybe he was hungry after searching for several hours.
Aning stood up and asked everyone who had gone out to come back, except Bei Ya.
Just as she thought of this, she saw a figure approaching not far away. The person was wearing a navy blue hooded shirt and black pants, and was also wearing a hood. It was definitely Bei Ya.
Hei Xia Zi also saw it, and he shouted, "Mute."
Zhang Qiling looked up and saw that Hei Xia Zi had returned, but Wu Xie and Jie Yuchen were nowhere to be seen. It seemed that these two were really lost.
Hei Xia Zi stood up and walked towards Zhang Qiling. Seeing his movements, Zhang Qiling stopped.
When Hei Xiazi came closer, the two of them walked towards the sand slope next to them.
Aning raised her eyebrows, thinking that the two of them were probably whispering something.
The evil spirit floated out from behind his ear, "Master, the dumb and blind man must be telling some secrets. Can I float over and listen?"
Seeing the strong interest on her face, Sang Mo waved his hand.
In fact, he was not curious about what secrets the two people were discussing. After all, they were all about transactions and contacts with Wu Sanxing.
After all, Hei Xia Zi came to Golmud with him, and he didn't see Hei Xia Zi call other people during this period.
Sang Mo continued to stare at the fire in front of him and the pot on the simple iron rack.
Aning used canned beef, canned luncheon meat, vacuum-dried vegetables, and a handful of canned noodles, and the noodle soup has become thick.
He reminded: "If you don't pick up the noodles, they will become a lump."
Aning took the disposable chopsticks and disposable plastic lunch box and started to pick noodles. After picking the noodles and vegetables, she picked up a few large pieces of beef and handed them to Sang Mo.
"Eat first."
Sang Mo didn't really want to eat it, because the thick noodle soup was already clumping. He hesitated for a moment and said, "You can eat this bowl yourself. Give me less. I can't eat much."
Aning curled her lips and said, "The conditions are so poor, what are you complaining about?"
"It's good to have something to eat. Do you want to eat rice?"
"Although a lot of supplies were lost, I still have a 5-jin bag of rice in the trunk of my car. Let's wash the rice and cook it later."
Sang Mo, "......"
He was a little disgusted, but he also didn't need it because there was food in the space ring.
But since Aning said so, he didn't refuse.
Because three vehicles were separated and missing, and two of them were loaded with food supplies, but the one Wu Xie was riding in was loaded with water supplies.
The pot of canned beef noodle soup in front of him was the food looted from several cars. These cars were loaded with equipment and weapons. Only Dingzhu Zhuoma's car had some supplies, but they were only a small part.
What a coincidence, the missing vehicle was just full of supplies.
Aning then took the lunch box again, picked out some noodles, and put a few large pieces of beef into the bowl and handed it to Sang Mo.
This time Sang Mo reached out to take it. He took a pair of disposable chopsticks and broke the noodles apart with his teeth, then started slurping them.
Over here, on the sand slope.
Hei Xia Zi had already said what he wanted to say, and when he was about to say something else, he felt that familiar chilly feeling surrounding him.
Oh, the evil spirit is coming.
He said, "Didn't you find Wu Xie?"
In fact, the journey up Shapo was enough for him to finish what he wanted to say, and the evil spirit just happened to float over during this time and missed the opportunity to eavesdrop.
At this time, the evil spirit had indeed arrived at the scene, but after hearing what Hei Xia Zi said, the evil spirit tilted his head and thought, this damn blind man said this just for Dumb Zhang?
The two of them came to this sand slope blatantly?
Something seems wrong?
The evil spirit closed her eyes and looked at Hei Xia Zi. An immature thought came to her mind: Could it be that this blind man could sense her breath?
The more she thought about it, the more it seemed possible. After all, she had lived behind Hei Xiazi for three years, and this blind man should be somewhat aware of her existence.
Thinking of this, the evil spirit decided to stay there for a while to see what this blind man would say.
At this moment, Zhang Qiling seemed to look into Hei Xia Zi's eyes through his specially made dark black glasses, and he slowly shook his head.
Hei Xia Zi was not surprised and continued, "What did Wu Sansheng say when he contacted you?"
"Have you negotiated a price? If you don't even discuss the price when I'm not around, then we'll be at a disadvantage."
Zhang Qiling, "......"
Seeing the expressionless face of the mute, the blind man said, "It doesn't matter if you don't have an offer. Have you given the blind man an offer?"
"We can't make this trip in vain. We need to get paid anyway. Dumb, don't forget that we are renting Sang Mo's house now, and it costs 1.23 million a month!"
"If I don't work to earn money, how can I pay the rent?"
Zhang Qiling, "......"
The blind man is really addicted to acting.
He sighed inwardly and said, "Old rules."
Upon hearing this, Hei Xiazi raised his eyebrows slightly, "Wow, Mr. Wu is really generous. He is willing to pay the blind man 3 million yuan even though he is doubting him."
Zhang Qiling was exhausted, and his expressionless face became even more stern. He said, "No one is available."
Wu Sansheng had no one else to use, so he could only continue to use Hei Xia Zi.
After all, he had always cooperated happily with Hei Xia Zi before, although Jie Lianhuan may have appeared more often during this period.
Of course, it is possible that Wu Sanxing wanted to take advantage of the situation.
Wu Sansheng knew that Hei Xia Zi was an executioner who could be hired as long as he had money, and this tool was easy to use. Even though he knew that the tool had other purposes in mind, as long as his purpose could be achieved, he didn't mind the tool having other intentions.
If Zhang Qiling could think of these things, how could Hei Xia Zi not think of them?
He clicked his tongue again, "I haven't even received the final payment from last time, and this time...it seems like I won't receive it either."
Having said this, he paused deliberately, and then uttered a joking remark, "If he appears in front of Sang Mo, Sang Mo will definitely kill him again."
The evil spirit raised his eyebrows, thinking that this blind man had some awareness.
She felt there was no need to listen any further, so she floated back to Sang Mo's side and told him these words like spitting beans.
On the sand slope, Hei Xia Zi felt that the cold air had disappeared.
He smiled playfully, "Dumb, we used to doubt him, now he doubts us."
Zhang Qiling remained calm, isn't this what he should do?
For a person with amnesia, he has his own judgment and intuition.
Although, he knew that the blind man's words were too one-sided.
Sang Mo has lost his memory, but his intuition is still there.
But Zhang Qiling didn't say this.
Hei Xiazi said, "It's getting dark, let's go, go downstairs and have a bite to eat and rest, and then we'll look for someone tomorrow morning."
As he turned around, he heard a mute voice behind him, "Blind."
“Treat others with your heart and trust each other.”
Hei Xia Zi swallowed the bitterness in his mouth. He knew that his previous actions and words had caused the mute to misunderstand him.
He misunderstood that he still suspected Sang Mo and wanted to use Sang Mo.
But in fact, he was just stating a fact, and he just didn't know how to tell Sang Mo that he could hear his voice.
For Sang Mo, this was just another stab in the wound.
It’s not that he wanted to hide it, but he really couldn’t say it out loud and let Sang Mo get hurt again.
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