ID card?

When I heard this word, my heart couldn't help but twitch - where is my ID card?

If I remember correctly, I would probably be in the hotel where Luo Ping tied me up and left, which included my various documents, bank cards and other messy things. After so long, I didn't know where I went.

In short, I don’t have an ID card, not only me, but also my cheap master, probably not.

We are three black householders, and as long as we are investigated, something will inevitably happen.

I almost subconsciously wanted to get up and escape, while my master reached out and put it on my shoulder, blocked me, and whispered inadvertently: "Boy, don't be so excited. People must be smart, don't whistle. There must be a road in front of the driveway mountain, let's see."

While talking, several people came up in front of the bus. A pair of men and women at the beginning were wearing plain clothes, while the few following behind were wearing police uniforms.

The searchers seemed to be mainly about this man and a woman. A man had a wrinkle on his neck, while a woman looked quite young and beautiful.

The two of them glanced over the faces of the passengers in the bus, and then they whispered and seriously checked their ID cards.

I was behind the bus, lowering my head, not daring to contact the searcher in front of me, but in the afterglow, I could see that the leading man and woman looked a little different in temperament. If I felt it carefully, I should be the so-called "cultivator".

Oh no, if it was an ordinary police search, it would be okay, but if it was a practitioner, it would definitely be related to Luo Jinlong and the others.

I subconsciously looked at the master and found that he was sitting calmly, as if what happened before had nothing to do with him. I couldn't help but feel bitter in my lips - my master, didn't you say that the search has passed?

I understand Master’s anxiety. After all, when life comes to an end, every day of waste is shameful, but how should we end up with such an impatient situation?

I subconsciously looked at the old ghost and found that he was also at ease, clenching his fists as if nothing had happened.

Damn, are these two people planning to use their fists to solve the problem once they are exposed?

OK, that's rude.

I was very nervous, but what should come will come eventually. The man walked to the back row, smiled at us Zhan Yan, showed his snow-white teeth, and reached over and asked, "Three, please show your ID card."

I saw that the hand stretched in front of me was a little different. I subconsciously looked at his entire arm and realized that it was a fake hand.

Yes, this man actually has a prosthetic limb.

Although it is vivid, I can feel the metal frame and support hiding under the silicone on the surface.

I didn't answer, trying to make my expression less nervous, and my master smiled and said, comrade, we are all rural people, where can we know where to bring our ID card when we go out? No, what should I do?

He was almost half-in-the-ground in this way. He was acting like an old scoundrel. The man didn't want to berate him, but said to me to the old ghost. Where are you?

The old ghost shrugged his shoulders and smiled, saying that I was stolen by a thief at the station, and I had no wallet and my ID card must have disappeared.

He smiled calmly, and the young lady next to him frowned and wanted to come forward to blame him, but was stopped by the man: "Chenchen, I'll deal with it."

He stopped his companions, looked at us, and even asked me without asking me, then smiled and said, "Oh, so that's it. When you go out, you should be more careful. Places like 'bus station' and 'train station' are crowded and are easily thieves. Just be careful."

When he talked about "bus station" and "train station", his tone was focused. At the end, he patted my shoulder and stopped talking and turned around and was about to leave.

I was full of doubts. Not to mention the experienced old policeman, even ordinary people with a little brain can see what is wrong with the three of us. This man should have seen our identity, but why did he not catch us, but instead gave us a friendly reminder?

I could think of it, and the master naturally felt it. He looked at the man who turned around and left and asked, "Hey, friend, what's the name?"

The man turned around and showed a sunny smile: "Teng Xiao."

After saying that, he left. With the other people on the bus and the police following him, my master didn't say anything anymore, just waved his hand.

After the police checked, the bus continued to drive. When it was far away, I whispered to my master, what was going on just now.

The master was interested in taking the school exam, so he glanced at the old ghost and asked him what he thought?

The old ghost thought for a while and said that Teng Xiao should have recognized our identity. As for why he didn't do it right away, I think there are two reasons. The first may be that he may be considering the safety of other passengers in the car, and it is inconvenient to do it. In addition, he considers the strength gap between the two sides and may not be able to beat us, so he pretended not to know and endured it...

I heard it and panicked subconsciously, saying that if this is the case, they would definitely send a car to follow behind, and they would immediately take action at the right time.

But my master waved his hand and said to us not to be nervous, sleep with peace of mind, and when we are about to arrive at the station, we will get off in advance.

The old ghost was a little strange, asked why?

The master looked at us and sighed, saying that you two should not think that "there are no good people in Hongdong County" because of their own experience. In fact, there are still many good people in this world. Luo Jinlong and his director's father could not cover up the sky with one hand. The man just recognized us, but the other person was just doing the task, and he was just doing errands. He knew at a glance that there was something tricky in it, so he kindly reminded us.

The old ghost asked in confusion, "Uncle Master, are you so sure that that person really helped us?"

The master curled his lips and said that I have lived for more than a hundred years, but who has never seen me before?

I breathed a little relieved when I heard my master’s story and felt no longer so stuffy. Although the old ghost didn’t believe in the master’s judgment, his tense body still relaxed a little.

We took a bus to Guilin, the nearest city. When we were on the edge of the city, we got off the bus and found a roadside shop to have dinner. Then the master took us to the nearby telephone poles and corners, and found a phone number for a fake certificate in a small advertisement.

We cannot always meet good people like Teng Xiao, so we still have to do what we should prepare.

All our expenses were paid by our master, and I don’t know where he got the money from just escaped from prison.

Through the street advertisement, we successfully contacted the person who applied for the street certificate. However, because it was an ID card, the other party had to wait until the next day before the shipment was shipped, so we had to stay in Guilin for one night.

On that day, we stayed in a small hotel without an ID card and discussed what happened next.

The master wanted to see his senior brother again before he died, that is, the old ghost's master, but the place he said was very dangerous. If he went there, he might not be able to escape unscathed.

Have to make some preparations.

When I was asleep, the two of them had a few discussions. The final result was that the old ghost wanted to go home and arrange the family affairs. Because his family is located in Miaojiang, he could investigate the fetus in my stomach by the way, so the master thought it could be solved together.

Speaking of this, the master asked me where the ex-girlfriend who put a woman's gun in my stomach lived.

When Mi'er was dating me, she rarely mentioned the matter at home. She vaguely avoided me when I asked several questions. Once she joked that she wanted to check her ID card, but she was still angry. The two of them had a very unhappy relationship, so I only know that she came from Miaojiang on the border of Hunan and Guizhou. As for where it is, there is really no way to start.

The master was very helpless and asked me if I could find it?

I thought about it and said that the company's personnel files should be included, so I can find a friend to check it out.

The master thought for a moment and nodded and said yes.

I went to the nearby public phone and called Jiang You, a colleague who was having a good time in my company. When he received the call, he was very surprised and asked me where I was. He also told me that the police had come to me twice, but no one knew my whereabouts.

I told him not to ask, could he help me check Mier's address?

Jiang You is not from the Human Resources Department, but you can find a way.

Jiang You and I are the best colleagues in the department and an intern at the same time, so I am quite relieved of him and should not betray me. After more than half an hour, he called and told me that the address information Mier filled out when she joined the job was from Guangdong, and her hometown was in Leishan County, Guizhou Province.

I brought this news back. When the master heard it, he suddenly laughed and said that if we say so, we have to visit the legendary Qianhu Miao Village.

Qianhu Miao Village, in Leishan?
Chapter completed!