Liao Leiliang picked up a roll of wide tape and scissors from the warehouse shelf and bound the two teachers' hands and feet with tape several times, and also taped their mouths shut.
The reason he didn't shoot and kill the two teachers directly was that the guns he had were old, obsolete models that were very loud and might attract the attention of the students outside.
Secondly, they didn't know how long they would have to hide here, and it was summer now, so if the corpse started to decompose, it would affect their living experience.
When he went to rob and plunder other people's homes, he would wait until he was about to leave before killing them.
He tied the man up, threw him behind a shelf in the far corner of the warehouse, and then left the warehouse to secretly observe the situation.
...
After Jian Zhizhen and the others got off the bus, the driver left, promising to pick them up again in seven days.
Gongsun Sishu tried calling the two female teachers, but both calls went unanswered.
Just as he was wondering what was going on, he saw two men, one fat and one thin, walking toward him.
Gongsun Sishu looked at the two people curiously: "Who are you?"
Bamboo Pole spoke first: "We two are the summer camp teachers."
Gongsun Sishu was puzzled: "But the teacher who has been in contact with me is a girl..."
Bamboo Pole explained, "Those two female teachers suddenly had something to do today, so they arranged for us to fill in."
The students looked at each other, their eyes filled with doubt.
Some people felt that these two men were not good-looking enough to be liked by children, so why would the institution assign such teachers to take care of children?
Some people felt that the two female teachers had promised to help them prepare materials last night, so why did they suddenly switch shifts today?
After a moment of silence, Jian Zhizhen tentatively asked, "Excuse me, why did the two female teachers suddenly request leave?"
The fat man's eyes were fixed on Jian Zhizhen, and now, hearing her voice, he felt completely elated.
Bamboo Pole cursed inwardly for being useless, then, with his hand behind his back, he jabbed the fat man hard in the lower back.
The fat man felt the pain and instantly regained his senses.
Bamboo pole calmly replied to Jian Zhizhen: "We don't know the specifics either. Our teachers often change shifts, which is normal. We don't pry into our colleagues' private affairs."
Since that's the case, there's not much more for anyone to say.
They had never met the two teachers before and knew nothing about them except by phone, so they had no way of asking the female teacher's friends.
They had no choice but to start preparing for the charity event.
Gongsun Sishu politely asked them, "We asked the two teachers to prepare some materials for us last night. Have they been prepared?"
Bamboo Pole recalled the bags the two female teachers had carried and guessed that they probably contained what the teachers wanted.
However, he didn't recognize those things and was afraid that talking too much later would reveal suspicious information, so he said, "No, we don't know anything. Those two female teachers left in a hurry, and we were temporarily assigned here this morning."
Gongsun Sishu looked troubled: "Alright..."
Jian Zhizhen's eyes darted between the two men, and she suddenly suggested, "Senior, we're only performing for the kids this afternoon, so how about I have my friend bring the materials over to us?"
Senior Gongsun was a little embarrassed: "It's so far from the city center, isn't it too much trouble for them?"
Jian Zhizhen smiled and said, "It's nothing, he's been quite free lately."
The senior student agreed: "Okay, go ahead and shout."
Jian Zhizhen nodded, walked to the side, and went to call Qin Yubai.
"Bai Bai, could you help us buy some materials, and while you're at it..." Jian Zhizhen glanced at the two menacing-looking men out of the corner of his eye and said in a low voice, "Bring my toolbox over."
Qin Yubai sensed something was wrong with Jian Zhizhen from her deliberately lowered tone.
He didn't ask any more questions on the phone. He immediately went to buy what they needed, as she requested, and then hurried over to meet her.
...
Jian Zhizhen found the two male teachers rather strange because she had just stared at their hands.
The teachers for this summer camp are all hired by the organization from regular schools.
She's a normal teacher who grades homework regularly.
The first finger of both men did not have calluses.
Students develop calluses in that area after doing homework for a long time, let alone the two of them who are teachers in their thirties or forties.
The calluses on their hands were located at the junction of their thumbs and index fingers, as well as on both sides of their index fingers.
Calluses would form in this place... Jian Zhizhen could only think of the possibility that it was from holding a gun and pulling the trigger for a long time.
However, she dared not alert the enemy.
So, under the pretext of looking for a restroom, he secretly looked around the base.
The area in front of the base is not large, with only one large dormitory, one activity room, and a storage room, kitchen, bathroom, and the like.
Behind the house, there is a large open space where two dairy cows and several chickens are kept.
Just as the advertisement said: students can milk cows and collect eggs themselves.
Behind them stretched a vast expanse of green mountains.
It is said that the teachers will also take the students to Qingshan Mountain for a day or two to experience outdoor camping.
Jian Zhizhen walked around and memorized almost all the locations.
The children had all woken up by then.
They all came out of the dormitory and lined up by the sink to brush their teeth and wash their faces.
To match the style of the mountain village, the dormitories here are built with red bricks and tiles, and the roofs are covered with a layer of straw.
These children are probably around seven or eight years old. They have a certain degree of self-care ability and know how to follow rules and order.
Just as Jian Zhizhen was about to ask one of the children for information about the teacher, she suddenly heard someone call her from behind: "Sister Zhenzhen!"
When Jian Zhizhen turned around, she saw the two children she had met in the chemistry lab before.
She later saw the two children online; their names were Zhen Xiaohui and Gu Qingqing.
She bent down to greet them, "It's you two? What a coincidence."
The two children came up to her, both with expressions of surprise and delight.
Gu Qingqing took her hand and asked, "Sister Zhenzhen, why did you come here?"
Jian Zhizhen squatted down and looked at the two of them: "I came with a lot of older brothers and sisters to perform for you. You arrived yesterday, right?"
Zhen Xiaohui replied, "Yes."
Jian Zhizhen then asked, "Were the two women teachers who took care of you last night?"
Gu Qingqing nodded: "Yes, it was Teacher Zhao and Teacher Qian. They told us stories last night, until very late."
Zhen Xiaohui added, "The teacher also taught us that we shouldn't stay up late in the future. Last night was the first night, so they let us stay up until 2 a.m. to listen to stories."
Jian Zhizhen was even more certain of her guess.
What was it that made the two female teachers so anxious that they stayed up until 2 a.m. and then left early in the morning?
She had a bad feeling about it; what if those two female teachers...?
As he was deep in thought, he suddenly heard the thin teacher's voice behind him: "What are you doing here?"
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