Chapter 555 Do your best

"Yes, the leader." Everyone nodded and agreed, not daring to be negligent. Now Ye Fan is their leader, and they all trust Ye Fan very much in selfishness. After all, this is someone who has their pretentiousness and strong abilities and qualities. How can they not pay attention to it?

According to the orders of these people, Ye Fan and them took action separately. Because of the matter, Ye Fan did not join Yang Yang, but distributed Yang Yang to a weaker person so that they could balance each other. Otherwise, he and Yang Yang would join forces, but the other teams would lose powerful people.

Perhaps the ability will be much lower than other teams, so that the division can ensure that each team has a balanced ability.

Everyone set out the next morning. They were wearing casual clothes and looked no different from ordinary people, but the temperament that soldiers naturally brought with them cannot be ignored, especially those who stayed in the army all year round.

However, for Ye Fan, such a problem is not a problem at all. After living in Kyoto for so many years, he has not been in the army for many years, so it is natural that he is a careless disguise.

In order to inquire, Ye Fan and Wang Hao entered a village next to him. Based on Ye Fan's careful thinking and consideration of their trajectory, the closest distance to entering the village that was slaughtered was to circumnavigate from another village.

Therefore, Liangtian and their organization can only be in that direction. Of course, this does not rule out that Liangtian specially walked around in order to avoid letting these policemen discover their movements.

But this is just Ye Fan’s imagination. After all, if so many of them take a detour, it would be too cumbersome, so it is very likely that they came from that direction.

Ye Fan and the others walked into the village, carrying Xiaomi on their backs, and looked no different from the young laborers in the countryside.

Suddenly, Ye Fan gently placed the rice bag on his back on the ground. He squatted on the ground, picked up the water cup on his body and drank the water in big mouthfuls. Wang Hao didn't understand what was going on, but when he saw Ye Fan doing this, he imitated him and took out a bottle of water from his body and sat on the edge of the curb.

But he didn't notice Ye Fan's movements. He reached out and touched the soil on the ground, as if he was analyzing something. The reason why Ye Fan sat down was because he saw a pattern left by a tire on the side of the road.

A few days ago, because it was raining in this place, the soil was relatively loose, and such patterns naturally remained on the ground. The reason why Ye Fan cared so much was because it obviously looked like the pattern of a large bus. Unlike the people who could sit on a large bus, there were many people.

There will be no buses in the village for no reason unless some people come around here. Thinking of this, Ye Fan was almost sure that these people were coming around from this village, but they still need to inquire in detail.

"Little mouse, are you full? I drank a big glass of water with a dry mouth. Finally, I got ready. If you drink it, let's hurry up and go back to the village! These fellow villagers want us to bring rice and other things, so we have to deliver them regularly."

He talked to himself all the way, unlike talking to the little mouse, as if he was facing the person in the air.

Wang Hao originally did it after watching Ye Fan sit down, so now when he heard what he said, he quickly stood up in response to his voice.

"Yes, I've been drinking a long time ago, hurry up and hurry up!" The two of them said as they walked forward. On the way, they met an old man staring at Ye Fan and Xiao Haozi and kept looking at him. When did there be such two young and handsome guys in the village? Why has he never seen them before?

Moreover, the current villages are left with some old, weak, sick and disabled people. When did such young and middle-aged people be there?

Ye Fan and the little mouse could not have noticed the look of the old man looking straight at him, so they stopped.

Ye Fan smiled and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. The cigarette was either a famous brand cigarette, or a cigarette of three or five yuan, and it was called the plum blossom brand. Anyway, it was very popular in the countryside. Ye Fan took out a cigarette and handed it to the old man, and took out a lighter.

"Uncle, you think we are strange, right? Aunt Zhang asked us to come here. Isn't this his son going out to work? An old man in the house couldn't carry these things, so he booked this from us and asked us to deliver it. Isn't it that my brother and I dressed up in the morning and came here quickly."

When he came to the village to investigate the news, Ye Fan could not have made any preparations in advance, so he found out the names of the farmers in the village early in the morning. Moreover, they were not lying, and they did come here to deliver food to Aunt Zhang.

"Aunt Zhang, which Aunt Zhang? Are there many Aunt Zhang here?" The old man obviously disbelief. Although he took the cigarette, he did not light it. He waved his hand to reject Ye Fan's lighter handed over.

"It's the Aunt Zhang at the Ludongkou. She has a son, a daughter-in-law, and a little granddaughter. Uncle, do you know?" Ye Fan was not afraid of the old man's questioning.

The old man nodded, and was sure that this person was indeed here to deliver food, and he became more and more pleasant from his stern face.

"You were talking about Aunt Zhang, oh! Her family and I are neighbors. Since that's the case, you two young men will come with me, and I will go home and take a look."

Seeing this, Ye Fan quickly reached up to a lighter and lit a cigarette for him. The old man was so comfortable sucking the cigarette with a fog. The three of them walked forward side by side. Ye Fan inadvertently inquired about the news with the old man.

"Uncle, are there anyone in our village? I saw a big tire mark on the ground. I thought it would be a bus, but why did the bus come to our village? Could it be to pick up the children to school?"

Ye Fan pretended to inquire inadvertently, but it did not arouse the old man's suspicion.

"Who knows why a bus came, but I guess it was related to something like that happening in the next village. Now our village is in panic and I am very afraid of you outsiders. I came here and guarded them. You said there is no young man in our village, and if anything happens, you can't escape."

The old man said as he slowed down his voice and said quietly in Ye Fan's ear.
Chapter completed!