Chapter 629: The Great Tang Dynasty. Entering Anshi
When Zhou Ri and others came back, they found that Lao Pao had died suddenly. However, in addition to Chu An and the other three, there were four team members who stayed behind to guard the supplies. They all saw that Lao Pao came back in a rage, smashed things around, and then fell to the ground and couldn't get up.
Wang Ye went forward to check Lao Pao's body, "No poisoning, no external injuries."
I asked people around me to watch it on Sunday, and it was the same.
He hated Lao Pao and Wang for not taking good care of Zhao Hui, and hated that he couldn't find evidence to arrest the three people in front of him. But no matter how important Zhao Hui was, she couldn't be more important than his own life.
Wang Ye added, "I still think Zhao Hui is not dead. Doesn't Xiao Tang look a lot like Zhao Hui? She also got separated from us."
Xiaotang and Zhao Hui don't look alike, except that they are both thin and have pointed chins. But everyone would rather believe Wang Ye's flawed words than want Zhao Hui to die.
This farce ended with all the members of the Ming Dynasty setting off for the prosperous Tang Dynasty with dark circles under their eyes, while Chu An and others got Cui Liang's special pass as they wished.
They drove behind Cui Liang's two cars, and the people from Daming followed closely. If you want to go to Shengtang, you must go through Anshi, there is only one way.
Chu An saw that the convoy on the main road had stretched out for more than ten kilometers. Perhaps after just traveling for a distance, the taillights of the cars all lit up in the morning mist and then went out together.
Her heart suddenly sank. She wondered if the fate of mankind would be like these car lights, extinguished completely.
Then some people got out of the car, stretched their bodies, and several people nearby greeted each other.
The refugees on the roadside also began to pack their luggage. Some pushed carts, some walked, and some carried shoulder poles, with children in front and luggage behind.
The expressions on people's faces are no longer confusion, pain and resentment. They have accepted the reality. Apart from trying to live, fighting, getting up after falling down, and fighting to the death, they no longer need any other emotions.
Chu An retracted her gaze and looked back at Old Chu who was dozing off in the back. She didn't know what he was dreaming about, but he was smacking his lips. She then looked at Gu Ye who was driving next to her, and his facial features became clearer and stronger.
Gu Ye felt her gaze, turned around and smiled brightly, then continued to concentrate on driving.
Chu An blinked her eyes. The big dog was really getting more and more charming. But this big smile did dispel the depression in her heart.
With family and loved ones around, everything is not so scary.
After swaying along the way, the Hummer finally arrived near the entrance to Anshi City. The road became wider, and a row of lanes gradually became five lanes. However, there were no cars in the row of lanes on the edge, and it was written on it: Internal dedicated channel.
Cui Liang's car drove past the long line, and Chu An followed. The people waiting nearby had no objection, as it would be their turn soon, so there was no need to be unhappy.
But the people behind didn’t think so. At this time, someone was arguing with the guards, asking why they weren’t allowed to pass first when there were obviously no cars here. Did they know what maximizing benefits was? Did they know what humane management was?
The noise was so loud and there were so many people gathered that their car had to stop early.
Chu An thought about the time when he went to the bank to do business, the last VIP window was often empty. There weren't many VIPs there, so it was normal for it to be empty.
It wasn't long before someone raised an objection, saying that when no one was around, they should serve ordinary customers, since they were just sitting around anyway.
The bank initially disagreed, but had to compromise after numerous complaints. Then every time the VIP came, they found that there were ordinary customers doing business, and they couldn't let them withdraw halfway through the process.
If it's a simple business, it's okay and you only have to wait for one or two minutes. But if it's a complicated business, you have to wait more than ten or twenty minutes. As time goes by, the number of VIPs of that bank becomes fewer and fewer, and finally the VIP window becomes a normal window.
The last time Chu An went there, he happened to see the person in charge of the outlet posting an announcement, cursing and complaining about the outlet being closed.
She went forward to inquire about the locations of other outlets. The outlet manager saw that her attitude was good and complained to her. She was forced to know the reason for the merger.
Just like today, once this gap is opened, it may be out of control in the future. If a special situation occurs, military vehicles will have to queue up behind.
Cui Liang's car stopped, still some distance from the security checkpoint. The main reason was that the troublemakers were piled up at the security checkpoint and couldn't get through.
The soldiers maintaining law and order immediately called for people to come, and one person from each of the four lanes nearby seemed to be used to this, and then held hands to stop the troublemakers. The leading soldier took a few quick steps to Cui Liang's lead car and saluted.
His shirt was soaked with sweat, his face was dark red, and long periods of exposure to wind and sun had left him with only relatively white teeth.
Zhou Xian was driving the car. He showed his pass and gestured to the back twice. The soldier nodded and saluted again, letting them pass.
Gu Ye hurried to catch up, but just when he was about to pass, an orange seven-seater Ace off-road vehicle suddenly rushed out from the side and parked diagonally in front of the Hummer.
There was an instantaneous sound of tires rubbing against the ground. Gu Ye stepped on the brakes hard, and both he and Chu An were restrained by the seat belts.
Cough cough cough... My chest hurts so much. Even though it’s not serious, it can’t be squeezed like this. Chu An’s temper flared up instantly.
But before she could lose her temper, a young man in his twenties got out of the car in front. He had black eyes and bruises at the corners of his mouth. He ran over with an apologetic look on his face, and nodded and bowed to apologize through the car window.
He said they had a critically ill patient on board and he did not mean to cut in line.
He took out a bag of seeds from his pocket and handed it over. "This is the third generation of drought-resistant and cold-resistant corn seeds from our agricultural base. I'm giving it to you as an apology. My name is Huo An. If you go to the agricultural base in the future, you can come to me. I promise to make clear arrangements for you. I'm really sorry for today."
Chu An lowered the car window and took the seeds. They were about the size of a bag of instant noodles, so they were considered heavy. She said nothing and closed the car window silently.
The military guards had already checked the orange off-roader’s pass, and someone waved the young man back.
The young man scratched his head in embarrassment and thought, "Just accept it and it will be forgiven!"
He bowed three more times before running back.
As soon as he got in the car, it started. He staggered due to inertia, knelt on the ground, and hit his head on the iron frame of the seat, which hurt so much that he almost burst into tears.
There were four people in the car, and no one was seriously injured.
The driver was Lao Liang, the co-pilot was the team leader Wang Shuo, and the back seat was a modified luxury soft seat with two women sitting in it.
The one on the left is wearing a black tight miniskirt, her figure is well-proportioned, and her long straight black hair falls naturally to her waist.
Not to mention her face, a standard oval face with big watery eyes, a straight nose, and full lips, a beauty. But she looked arrogant and had an aura that kept strangers away.
At this moment, she was looking at the embarrassed young man with disdain, "It's useless. Just say a few words to get rid of him. It's a waste of a bag of seeds."
The young man climbed up and sat in the front seat, smiling awkwardly, "I just want to deal with them quickly so as not to delay the treatment of your hand injury."
"They dare." It was another woman who spoke.
He had short hair, ordinary looks, a big frame, and was a head taller than the black girl next to him. He had a machete on his back and a circle of darts hanging around his waist.
She was rubbing her slightly swollen hands with long black hair.
Although her fingers are not white enough, they are very beautiful. There is a rose tattoo on her wrist, but you can still see the hideous scar at the center of the flower.
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