Chapter 14 Antiques Pawnshop (10)



Chapter 14 Antique Pawnshop (10)

Outside the house was a grey sky, with drizzles hitting the half-open window without making any sound. Zhou Ye sat inside the house discussing with Zhong Liu what to bring to Yunhai City.

The two children sat on the steps. They had just protested in vain. Song Shu was still in tears. He held his brother's hand tightly and sobbed.

"Don't cry. Brother Zhou is doing this for our own good."

"I know... but why do you have to send us somewhere else? Isn't it good to study in Xiangshan City? Why..."

Song Ji patiently comforted his brother. The scars on his face had healed, but there were still a few deep marks left. When he frowned, he looked a little scary.

"We are here, and it is not convenient for Brother Zhou... He... Forget it," Song Ji looked at the crying child in front of him and still couldn't tell too much truth, "It doesn't matter, at least brother will always be by your side."

"Well..." Song Shu heard his brother's words and wiped his tears, but the haze in his heart could never be wiped away.

As the voices of the conversation not far away became smaller, the sound of the wheels turning slowly came to the two of them. Zhou Ye reached out and pulled the children up, with a relaxed expression on his face, but his eyebrows were more depressed than usual.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the port."

"Yeah." After Zhou Ye approached, Song Shu quickly wiped his face with his hands, trying to show a cheerful smile, but the tears still left in the corners of his eyes were so vivid.

"Don't cry," Zhou Ye wiped it gently with a tissue, "Life will be better there."

This sentence made Song Shu's tears, which were already uncontrollable, burst directly. His two hands, which were originally as skinny as a kitten, were now a little fleshy, and at this moment, they tightly grasped the hands of the young man in front of him.

"I don't want to leave, can't I just stay in this store? I haven't cleaned the floor for a day... The uncle in charge of the store said that I can clean it when I grow up..."

"Silly..." Hearing his words, even Zhou Ye couldn't help but smile, not to mention Zhong Liu standing next to him.

"You have to go out and see the world. There are dozens of cities outside this small Xiangshan City. Although they are separated by the sea, it is very convenient to take a boat, or when you grow up, you can use the Alchemy Teleportation Array to come back."

"Okay..." Song Shu actually did not yearn for those scenes he had never seen, and hoped to stay with his family for a long time, but he did not want the people in front of him to be disappointed in him, so he tried his best to hold back his tears and act as strong as his brother.

With the help of the Alchemy Tram, a group of people quickly arrived at the port, and Zhou Ye had no chance to use the umbrellas he prepared.

"I think there are some things that may be useful to you... So I left it in the room. If you don't need it, just clean it out." Before boarding the ship, Song Ji took the initiative to walk towards Zhou Ye and took over two small umbrellas.

"Take care of yourself and take good care of your sister." Zhou Ye did not answer him, but patted his shoulder gently with encouragement.

"You really know..." Song Ji's eyes were instantly blurred by tears. He did not say anything else, and quickly hugged two umbrellas and ran back to the cabin. At this time, Song Shu was still waving here with all his strength.

With the sound of a whistle, the two people grew from small to large, and gradually disappeared into the invisible horizon.

After sending the children away, Zhou Ye immediately asked Siming to teleport over and take him back.

The door and windows had been repaired twice, which cost a lot of certification points, but they were obviously strong enough, which made Zhou very satisfied. After confirming that there was no damage during this trip, he was carried to the recliner on the second-floor balcony, where books and tea had been placed.

"This should be the thing that the child left behind." Siming sat next to the main body while handing the things over. At this time, his clothes had been changed into ordinary clothes. The ordinary stuff with dozens of certification points also looked very good on him, but the threads at the cuffs revealed his worth.

Zhou Ye took it but couldn't twist it open. He first tried to open it directly with both hands, and then pressed one end of the small iron box against his stomach to try to gain leverage. His knuckles were so hard that they turned white, but he still failed.

Looking at the box in front of him that obviously had no protection, he sighed helplessly and handed it to Siming.

Soon, in less than a second, the things inside were handed over again.

The original body couldn't help but look at him with a slightly reproachful look.

"You have already pushed it away, I just gave it the last push." ​​Siming was looked at like this, and answered after pursing his lips.

"Yeah, that must be the case." Zhou Ye then retracted his gaze with satisfaction and carefully looked at the three items in his hand.

One of them was two identification cards with blurred names and portraits, but it was clearly recognizable that they were registered in Xiangshan City, a man and a woman, and lived in Pianpianya, which was called a slum.

Dad and Mom were written on it in crayon, and the handwriting was very fresh.

The second is a voice recorder. When it is opened, a sound of something being squeezed out can be heard, like tea seeds being crushed by a press.

"Investigation record of point No. 1, failed

, no resources." "Investigation record of point No. 6 , failed, no resources."

"Investigation record of point No. 10, failed, no resources."

"Change the direction of the investigation, turn the source of minerals to the vicinity of Xiangshan City. Three major directions have been determined, but all of them are inhabited."

"Detection point No. 1 completed, four civilians killed, land purchased, failed, no resources."

"Detection point No. 2 completed, three civilians killed, failed, no resources."

"Detection point No. 3 completed, one civilian killed..." A sound like a bullet breaking through the air rang out.

There is no record after number three, but the bright red x mark on Zhou's house has solved all the mysteries. Zhou Ye originally wanted to let Siming go to Chen Xichao on Sunday to find out the situation, but now it seems that it is not necessary.

Zhou Ye's clenched map wrinkled.

Siming could naturally feel that emotion. He sat closer to his body and hugged his shoulders, patting him gently and comforting him.

"They are worried that the news will be leaked." So they killed all the witnesses, including his parents.

Being held in Siming's arms, Zhou Ye did not shed any tears. His eyes, like bottomless deep pools, showed a smile, and his eyes were full of tears.

"Even if we kill one person...the body hasn't been found yet, so there's still a chance, right?" His lips, which were already bloodless, turned extremely pale, and his eyes were bloodshot. At this moment, he looked like an evil ghost who was ready to choose his prey and was about to grab the last bit of soul.

"They will be safe. At least one of them... still has a chance." Siming hugged the original body tightly. In fact, whether it was the vest or the original body, hugging like this only made them feel twice as angry.

Entering the pure white space, Zhou Ye checked the sand table. Sure enough, two ships with the Yuntian mark had arrived at the pier. They were the old friends that Zhong Liu mentioned outside the store before.

The shock value was full to the extreme after the performance in the past few days. Originally, Zhou Ye wanted to withdraw in a few days, let the vest go out to find the cause of the lower limb loss, and stay in Xiangshan to wait for his parents to come home.

But that was almost an impossible idea. The sound of the gun in the recording was so eye-catching that one shot shattered his dream of reuniting with his parents.

"I want each of them to pay the price."


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