Chapter 380 There is still a child

Gu Zhiyu looked at Gou Zi seriously and said, "I have a lot of important things to do while you are here."

Seeing Fugui's doubtful look, Annan punched him back and said, "Get lost!"

Gu Zhiyu curled his lips and decided, "Reward in a different way."

After thinking for a while, he touched Fugui's head and said, "I'll make pork elbows for you for a week."

He paused for a moment and emphasized, "Laifu didn't."

This really won Fugui's heart. He immediately nodded happily.

It just likes its owner and handsome brother to be partial to it! Only give it and not the stinky rooster!

Gu Zhiyu pulled its ears with some amusement.

This guy doesn't even think about the fact that Lai Fu doesn't eat pork elbows at all.

After Annan put all the bullets into the space, Fugui took them to Nan Guiyan's room next door again.

It was so anxious to find someone that it didn't even have time to show its little gift to its owner.

The room was in a mess. Fugui lowered his head and sniffed around, then stopped in front of a floor and tapped it with his paws.

It's hollow inside.

Annan immediately stepped forward and pried open the floor.

There were valuable jadeite, amber, gold, etc. underneath. They were what Fugui had taken from the younger brothers of the Canglang Gang.

They had robbed many people before, and when they saw some good things that had never been used before the natural disaster, they kept them all for themselves. It just so happened that Fugui looted them all at once.

In addition to these, there are also some of Nan Guiyan’s own private collections, which are stored here.

Since it is not a necessity, I didn't take it with me when I ran away.

Annan looked at these things and asked casually, "Are these all from the migrating geese?"

Fugui shook his head, signaling Gu Zhiyu to help him translate.

After listening to this, Gu Zhiyu twitched his lips and translated, "These are all looted by the dog...king, and are temporarily kept by the silly...silly woman, ready to be given to the beautiful and invincible master."

After finishing the translation, he patted the dog on the head and said, "Stop swearing!"

Annan looked at him: "What dirty talk?"

Gu Zhiyu: "...Just listen to my translation. I can't say the original words."

Annan looked at Gou Zi curiously, and couldn't help but drink some spiritual spring water, and motioned Gou Zi to say it again.

So, Fugui recounted the story of how he had survived a gunshot wound that day in the Canglang Gang, and how he had found something to please the migrating geese.

This paragraph describes a very high mother content.

An Nan couldn't help frowning as he listened: "Fugui, you are a little girl, don't use dirty words when you speak!"

Then he praised, "You did a good job. You know how to adapt and stay calm in times of crisis. It's not in vain that I taught you."

Fugui raised his head proudly and rubbed it against Annan.

After the killing was done and the whole story was told, it was naturally time to collect the supplies.

This time, Annan didn't need to avoid Gu Zhiyu anymore. After searching Nan Guiyan's room, the two of them went straight to the granary.

As soon as I entered the granary, I saw the suitcases that the returning geese had packed in the corner.

Annan casually opened the box, took a look, and then frowned: "These clothes..."

Gu Zhiyu, who was standing by, said, "It's a child's."

Fugui then remembered to remind his master that Nan Guiyan had a son.

Annan tapped Fugui on the head and said, "Why didn't you say so earlier?"

She looked around: "Where is this child hiding?"

In the water tank in the corner, little Li Jun covered his mouth with his hands, crying, not daring to breathe.

When he heard the gunshot just now, his heart was in his throat.

He knew that once the gunshots were fired, there would be a winner, but he didn't know which side would win.

He was waiting anxiously in the water tank, knowing that if his mother won, she would come to pick him up soon.

He felt a little relieved because he heard two gunshots, thinking that there must be two people dead, so it definitely wasn't his mother.

But after waiting for a long time, no one came to pick him up.

As time went by, his heart grew colder and colder. When he heard Annan and Gu Zhiyu talking, his heart sank completely.

It was my mother who died.

Li Jun's tears immediately welled up and he wanted to cry loudly, but he had to cover his mouth tightly, telling himself to hold it in and not make any sound.

At this moment, he was sad, helpless and afraid. He kept thinking about his mother's last words:

Live well! Live hard!

He stood in the water, shivering all over, listening nervously to the noise outside, ready to sink into the water as his mother instructed if someone came to lift the lid.

"The suitcase of the returning goose is left here, and the child must be nearby."

"It's most likely in this granary."

"Fugui, smell it with your dog nose."

Dog? Li Jun's eyes widened nervously. And a dog?

He thought to himself that something was wrong and listened more carefully to the noise outside.

The footsteps began to move, the sound got closer and closer, and finally stopped in front of the water tank where he was hiding.

Oh no.

Li Jun took a deep breath and then dived.

The next second, the lid of the water tank was opened.

Annan lowered his eyes and saw the turbid yet tranquil water inside.

She looked down at Fugui.

Fugui nodded to her with certainty.

Annan understood, put the lid aside, folded his arms and waited patiently.

After a while, a few bubbles appeared in the water.

Annan knocked on the side of the tank and said, "Come out! Don't hold it in any longer. You'll suffocate to death if you do."

After a few seconds, there was still no movement, but a few bubbles appeared in the water.

Annan raised his eyebrows. This kid is quite stubborn.

After a while, Li Jun, who could no longer hold his breath, finally floated to the surface, holding onto the wall of the tank and breathing heavily.

An Nan looked at him and suddenly thought of something. He turned to Gu Zhiyu and asked, "Do you think he looks like the protagonist in a martial arts movie?"

Gu Zhiyu didn't react: "What?"

Annan shrugged. "This is often the case in martial arts films! The protagonist's family is annihilated when he is a child, and he escapes by hiding in a corner, silently memorizing the villain's name or appearance or birthmark or something. When he grows up, he finally kills his enemy, takes revenge, and even becomes a famous master in the martial arts world..."

Li Jun, who was breathing heavily, was stunned.

How come she managed to blurt out everything that had just come into his mind while he was holding his breath?

An Nan didn't notice his reaction and continued to talk to Gu Zhiyu: "Look, aren't we like the villain?"

Before Gu Zhiyu could say anything, An Nan turned to look at Li Jun and asked, "Little guy, if I let you go, are you going to come back and seek revenge on me?"

Li Jun clenched his fists and slowly raised his head, with drops of water falling down his hair.

"I listened to my mother. She told me not to seek revenge."