Chapter 149 No wonder Xiaoyan loves you
The hare asked very seriously, "Who has the final say?"
Tang Xueli's expression was also very serious, and she spoke with solemnity, "Reporter Yan's father must have felt that this was worth doing when he rushed into the fire scene."
Otherwise, it would be impossible to risk one's life to save others.
but--
He is dead, so there is no way to know whether he regretted it or not.
In any case, the hare should not presume to think that reporter Yan's father made an unworthy sacrifice.
The hare fell into deep thought. He would probably think about this matter for a long time.
Tang Xueli turned and left.
Twenty minutes later, she arrived at the Palace of Culture.
I knocked on the window of the mail room, and the next second a handsome face of a middle-aged man appeared.
He looked to be about 45 years old, with a moustache with the ends of the moustache slightly curled up, making him look very playful.
"Young comrade, who are you looking for?" The voice was very young, like a young man in his twenties.
"Are you Uncle He?" Tang Xueli asked.
The man was stunned for a moment, then he laughed, "Huh? Are you looking for me?"
"Well, reporter Yan has a leg injury and it's inconvenient for him to come over, so I'll make the trip for him." Tang Xueli explained her purpose.
The man let out a long "Oh" and said, "Come in, come in, I have some news to tell you."
Tang Xueli sat on the bench in the mail room and thought, this uncle's vigilance is far worse than that of a hare.
If the enemy sends someone to get information, wouldn't it be accurate every time?
It doesn't seem very reliable to trust strangers so easily and work as a spy for reporters!
"Come on, kid, have some tea. I just made it. It smells so good!" Uncle He is an overly enthusiastic person. His smile seems to be welded on his face.
"No, you drink it yourself. I'm not thirsty." Tang Xueli usually doesn't eat or drink things given by others when she is outside.
"Little Champion is very careful! You two look alike. No wonder Xiaoyan loves you so much. I don't think he has ever been so attentive to any other girl."
Uncle He not only loves to laugh, but is also a chatterbox. Once he starts talking, he can hardly stop.
"I saw you when your club was having a party here before. I wanted to chat with you, but that brat wouldn't let me. He said I was talking too much and would disturb you! Tell me, am I noisy?"
Tang Xueli laughed dryly and waved her hands, "No, no."
"That's right! I wasn't shouting through a loudspeaker, how could I disturb anyone?"
Uncle He picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea. He looked at Tang Xueli and asked with a smile, "Did the brat fall from the wall again and hurt his leg?"
Tang Xueli: "...Has he ever been injured like this before?"
Uncle He clicked his tongue twice, "Really? As far as I know, it's been more than three times. It's a miracle that he can still walk with his legs."
Tang Xueli: "..."
"Don't worry, he won't really become a cripple." After talking about this and that for a long time, Uncle He finally got to the point. "I've met a lot of people here, and I heard that they often go to the old warehouse next to the Experimental Primary School to play cards recently."
"Is it a gathering of friends? Or who organized it?" Tang Xueli asked.
"I went over to take a look last night. It wasn't just a casual game. There was an organization. It wasn't just poker. There were other games as well. It was obvious that they were gambling for money."
Uncle He said seriously, "There's a back room over there. I'm not a familiar face, so I can't go in. But according to my intuition, there must be big bets inside!"
This is a very big clue.
"I will tell reporter Yan about this news." Tang Xueli warned, "Uncle He, be careful and don't let anyone see any problems."
"No, no." Uncle He waved his hand, "I'm smart!"
Tang Xueli left after getting the news. There were too many people here and it would be bad for Uncle He if she stayed for too long and was seen by others.
Uncle He watched Tang Xueli leave reluctantly.
How hard it is to wait for someone to chat with you! Why are you in such a hurry to leave after being here for such a short time?
He muttered to himself and glanced at the watch on the table. Oh, how time flies so fast. Almost an hour has passed since we started chatting. He thought we only chatted for ten minutes!
Tang Xueli went home and changed into all black clothes and also took a thick black coat.
It's autumn now, but it's still quite cold at night.
She plans to stay there all night tonight.
He took the camera he borrowed from Yan Jingshu and bought four hot buns and two apples on the way and put them in his pocket.
Everything is ready.
When it was completely dark, Tang Xueli quietly climbed up the tree opposite the warehouse.
At this time, the leaves have not fallen completely, so they can provide some shielding effect.
She found a place with the best view and stared at the situation inside through the window.
The inner room that Uncle He was unable to enter was also facing Tang Xueli's side, but a thick blackout curtain was drawn there, so one could only occasionally see a blurry black shadow passing by, and even the figure could not be seen clearly.
By eleven o'clock in the evening, the tables in the warehouse were full.
There were two guards standing at the door, and there were also two people on guard at the intersection of a small path about ten meters away.
In this way, if there is any abnormality, they can immediately notify everyone to clear the area and hide all the gambling money and equipment.
Tang Xueli smelled a hint of Feng Biao.
Uncle He’s intuition should be correct. This is definitely not a place where friends get together to play cards, but a gambling den organized by someone.
Money came and went on the table, and the amount looked quite large.
Tang Xueli took a few photos as evidence.
She was some distance away from the warehouse, and the noise from people playing in the house was quite loud, so the two people guarding the door could not hear the sound of the camera being taken.
At two o'clock in the morning, the gamblers in the warehouse were still in high spirits and extremely excited.
The two guards at the door were yawning and smoking one cigarette after another. At four o'clock in the morning, one of them fell asleep, while the other kept slapping his face to stay awake.
Tang Xueli was actually very sleepy, but she couldn't leave now even if she wanted to, as it would easily expose her whereabouts.
She also kept her eyes on the curtains in the inner room, thinking that if someone accidentally opened the curtains, leaving a gap, she would have to seize the opportunity to take a picture of something.
Even if you can see one or two people, or the gambling tools on the table, that's fine.
The sky gradually brightened and people left one after another.
Most people had pale faces and looked exhausted.
It is easy to see who won money, who lost money, and who is still unsatisfied and looking forward to the next fight.
The curtains in the back room swayed slightly, but they did not come out of the front door.
There must be another way!
The guards and the people standing sentry at the intersection retreated, but Tang Xueli was in no hurry to leave.
She suddenly saw a figure walking in the inner room.
The curtains shook, revealing a corner of clothes, and then the man turned around and rubbed the curtains askew. Tang Xueli quickly pressed the shutter.
There was a click, a sound that was neither loud nor soft.
The people in the room glanced in Tang Xueli's direction, perhaps unconsciously, or perhaps because they heard some unusual noises.
Tang Xueli wasn't sure whether the other party saw her hiding in the tree.
And she saw the other person's face clearly.
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