592: Death penalty means death penalty!
Yu Xiaoye slept so soundly that even when he woke up, his limbs were still half awake and he had no strength at all.
She struggled to break free from Zhou Ziheng's arms:
"Hurry up and get down to business, it will be too late later."
"It's just a trip to the suburbs, there's still time."
"We still have to be in disguise."
“???”
Only then did Zhou Ziheng release his arm.
Yu Xiaoye climbed down from him.
Turning on the light, Yu Xiaoye took out a set of tattered old clothes from the bag he was carrying. It was the same set he wore before, and Zhou Ziheng also recognized the clothes.
Zhou Ziheng sat up and realized when he saw the clothes that Yu Xiaoye had been in disguise every time he went to the black market.
He looked down at his white shirt and cadre uniform again. It seemed that he needed to dress up.
Yu Xiaoye asked him:
"Manager, do you have any tattered clothes? Take out your oldest and most worn clothes and wear them. Although we are not doing business in the black market, we can pretend to be buyers, but you are the manager. It would be shameful if people recognized you visiting the black market, so you should dress up."
Zhou Ziheng thought about it and wondered what tattered clothes he had.
I couldn't remember it for a moment.
Then he rummaged through his closet, hoping to find one or two pieces tucked away in the corners.
There are some old clothes, but there are very few torn clothes.
The most worn out clothes are at most just a few threads or a few frayed cuffs or collars, and they still look newer than other people's new clothes.
The military uniforms are indeed torn, but you can't wear them on the black market. Wouldn't that bring discredit to the organization?
Zhou Ziheng was in a dilemma, wondering whether he should find a pair of scissors and cut the most torn clothes a few times?
For Ono, what does it matter if a piece of clothing is torn?
Zhou Ziheng went to find a pair of scissors.
Seeing him gesturing with scissors towards a blue work coat, Yu Xiaoye guessed what he was about to do and hurriedly stopped him:
"What are you doing? It's a good piece of clothing. Why are you cutting it? Don't you know it's shameful to waste it? Besides, the torn clothes don't look like the original. Don't move. Let me find it for you."
Yu Xiaoye looked at the man's wardrobe and rummaged through it, but indeed didn't find many torn pieces.
Zhou Ziheng doesn’t have many clothes, but they are of good quality and rarely torn.
Moreover, he usually works in the office, so it is rare for his clothes to be worn out.
If he went to the grassroots to do some labor and his clothes were torn, he would give them to people in need. In any case, I almost never saw him wearing torn clothes.
Seeing that he couldn't find a suitable one, Yu Xiaoye came up with an idea:
"Oh, by the way, Mr. Wang, the boiler man in the boiler room, is tall and strong. You should be able to wear his clothes. He should still be on duty right now. How about I borrow some from him? His clothes are torn and dirty, covered in coal dust. Borrowing them would be perfect for disguise."
Zhou Ziheng thought of Old Wang in the boiler room who had suffered a stroke, had a slightly crooked mouth, spoke incoherently, and was covered in coal dust all day long, and he couldn't help but frown.
Yu Xiaoye has already started to act:
"Wait a minute, I'll go borrow one and try!"
Yu Xiaoye did what he said and ran out in a hurry.
When he ran to the boiler room, Lao Wang was still adding coal to the boiler. When he heard Yu Xiaoye wanted to borrow clothes from him, Lao Wang asked incoherently:
"Borrow, what do you want to borrow clothes for?"
Yu Xiaoye's nonsense came out of his mouth:
"A poor relative from my hometown came to visit us. He didn't expect it to be so cold here and he didn't have any thick clothes. I thought Uncle Wang was the best and most generous person, so I wanted to borrow some clothes from him and return them to you after wearing them."
Lao Wang laughed:
"Wait, I'll find it for you."
"No need to look for it, just the one you have on will do!"
Lao Wang: “…”
Yu Xiaoye ran back holding the old clothes covered in coal dust that Lao Wang had just taken off.
Zhou Ziheng had already driven out the jeep.
Yu Xiaoye got in the car:
"Okay, I've borrowed the clothes, so we can go."
Zhou Ziheng first handed her four boiled eggs and a pot of hot water:
"Eat something. You just took a nap and didn't have dinner. Don't be hungry."
"Um."
Yu Xiaoye took the boiling hot egg, cracked the eggshell, broke off a piece of egg white, and put it to Zhou Ziheng's mouth.
Zhou Ziheng smiled, opened his mouth and ate the egg.
The two of them ate eggs and went to the suburbs together.
Zhou Ziheng drove for a while, and after finishing four boiled eggs, he asked seriously:
"What are you going to do if you find your eldest brother?"
"What should I do? First take him home and let my dad beat him up, then let him meet Chen Ci and let Chen Ci slap him twice!"
When Zhou Ziheng heard Chen Ci's name, his brows furrowed slightly:
"This Chen Ci sounds familiar to me. Is she the one who performed with you in the promotional team for the Wufen Field show?"
"Yes, that's her. You've seen her. She's a very beautiful educated youth. When you went to our house during the Chinese New Year, she was there too. She happened to be going back to the city to visit her relatives at that time."
When Zhou Ziheng heard Yu Xiaoye praising others for their beauty, he subconsciously said:
"Not as pretty as my Ono."
Yu Xiaoye: “——” Is this the time to argue about who is more beautiful?
Zhou Ziheng paused and continued:
"Your elder brother is truly bold," Zhou Ziheng's tone suddenly grew serious. "Xiao Ye, let me warn you first. If that young woman were to expose your elder brother, his crimes would be enough to warrant the death penalty."
When Yu Xiaoye heard the word "death penalty", a chill ran down his spine.
She gritted her teeth:
"The death penalty means the death penalty!"
Anyway, the ending can't be worse than in the book.
If the death penalty is not imposed, other people will also suffer misfortune.
Yu Xiaoye comforted:
"Captain, don't worry. There's no need to show mercy to him. If we catch him, we'll deal with him impartially. I have no objection, and neither will my parents."
"good."
With her words, Zhou Ziheng felt relieved——
Zhou Ziheng was originally worried that Xiao Ye was a soft-hearted girl and would protect her elder brother and exonerate him from his guilt. If that was the case, Zhou Ziheng would be in a difficult situation.
On the one hand, he has his beloved daughter-in-law, and he doesn't want to have any disagreements with Ono.
On the other hand, he is the farm manager and has the responsibility to maintain the safety and justice of the farm. Yu Daye did such a heinous thing, and he cannot stay out of it. He must bring Yu Daye to justice in the name of the farm manager.
This time, Zhou Ziheng decided that even if Chen Ci did not expose Yu Daye's crime of rape, Zhou Ziheng must arrest him on other charges and would never allow Yu Daye to continue to go unpunished.
He was glad that Yu Xiaoye and the Yu family had the same attitude as him, and did not put him in a dilemma.
Zhou Ziheng was actually somewhat grateful that they didn't give him any trouble.
The jeep drove out of the county town and stopped in a remote place near the black market, where the car was hidden.
Then the two men got out of the car and began to disguise themselves.
Yu Xiaoye put on the clothes directly, smeared his face with charcoal, hid his braids in a bun on his head, and wore a tattered felt hat.
Zhou Ziheng also put on a set of clothes borrowed from Old Wang in the boiler room. He endured the sour smell on the clothes and put on a cotton mask to cover his face.
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