Chapter 2 You said you would take us, but you still want money? Linzi, Jingzhong Town."I have something to deal with at the company. You two can see if you can find a tricycle to get there the rest of the way." "okay." Feng Baobao agreed and prepared to push the door and get out of the car. Xu San in front spoke again, stopping her. "Take a good look at the identities I prepared for you two, don't let them get exposed. And baby, you must keep an eye on Jiang Lan, don't let him use his abilities. If he does, knock him out immediately! Once he is completely possessed by the beast, you won't be able to stop him!" "I know." Feng Baobao nodded. Jiang Lan still looked out the window in silence, not knowing what he was thinking. In fact, most of the time he didn't think about anything, but instead suppressed the damn violent desire in his heart. Being able to suppress it doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist. "Remember this! I'm not kidding! If anything happens, call me immediately!" Jiang Lan: "..." Without saying anything, he opened the car door and got out.
Feng Baobao followed closely behind. After getting off the car, Feng Baobao looked at Jiang Lan and said: "Follow me, don't get lost." Jiang Lan was silent for a while. Although he doesn't like to talk much because he has to suppress the fierceness in his body, his IQ is still fine. If Feng Baobao's stroke of wit is considered clever, then Jiang Lan's wit is as high as an eighty-story building. After all, Jiang Lan has lived two lives as a human being, and in terms of character, he is definitely much stronger than a normal person. Otherwise, he would not be able to suppress the evil in his body. If a normal seven-year-old child was possessed by a vicious beast, he would probably die immediately. How could he have the chance to enter the company's bunker? Xu San, who was sitting in the car, felt a little unsure. These two are simply two problem children. One is brainless and the other is unhappy. For a moment, he couldn't help but doubt his decision. Is it really reliable to let Feng Baobao and Jiang Lan go on the mission alone? Thinking of this, Xu San shook his head. Apart from anything else, Jiang Lan was still very reliable when he was not crazy. Besides, he just had some things to deal with, and once he was done, he would come back to find Feng Baobao and Jiang Lan. It’s just a few hours, nothing serious will happen…right? the other side. Three-wheeled vehicles carrying passengers were parked on the side of the road, and the drivers were standing outside the vehicles, chatting and laughing about family matters. Feng Baobao and Jiang Lan were walking on the street. A sharp-eyed master saw at a glance that they were from other places and approached them and said:
"Girl, boy, where are you two going? Can I give you a ride?" Feng Baobao raised her head and looked at the person who came. "Let's go to White Rabbit Hill." "Twenty! Are you going?" Feng Baobao looked puzzled, "Didn't you say you would take us? And you want money?" The master's breathing paused. Is this girl a little bit mentally handicapped? Why would I take care of her if she doesn't want money? Jiang Lan couldn't bear to watch it any longer, and said to his master: "Row." The master's desire to complain disappeared instantly. It was okay, at least there was a normal person. He warmly invited the two to get in the car...the back bed. The two of them didn't mind, they pulled over a simple sponge mat from the truck bed and sat down. As we all know, most drivers are talkative. This one is no exception. As soon as the car started and drove a short distance, the driver said to Jiang Lan and the other person behind him: "Hey, are you bringing your wife back to meet your parents?" Jiang Lan didn't answer, but the driver was not embarrassed at all. "Are you two married yet? Life in the city is stressful nowadays. When do you plan to have children?" Jiang Lan remained silent, but Feng Baobao seemed unable to bear it any longer. "He is my brother." "Ah? Oh oh..." The driver suddenly realized that he had said something wrong and didn't say anything more. But after driving a little further, the master started to get restless again. "You two don't sound like locals. Why did you come to this poor place? There's nothing here. It's not as good as a big city." Feng Baobao and Jiang Lan's mouths seemed to be sealed, and no one spoke. The driver felt bored and stopped talking. Twenty minutes later, the tricycle stopped next to a roadblock with the words "No Entry" written on it. "You two, I can only take you here. The cars ahead are not allowed to enter." Feng Baobao and Jiang Lan turned over and jumped out of the truck, standing firmly on the ground. Jiang Lan walked up to the driver and handed him a twenty-dollar bill. After taking the money, the driver raised his head and glanced at the mountain ahead, then continued to say to Jiang Lan and the others: "Be careful when you go into the mountains. Something seems to have happened last night. The police are here."
"Oh, it's nothing." Feng Baobao didn't care about it, but Jiang Lan narrowed his eyes slightly. In such a remote mountain village, the police might not come for several years. Since they came, something must have happened. The two of them crossed the roadblock that prohibited passage and walked into the mountains. A few minutes later, a group of figures appeared in their sight. Most of them looked like villagers, while a few were wearing police uniforms. As for the ground, it was filled with dug graves, with soil scattered all around, making the entire area look messy. It seems that the identities Xu San prepared for the two of them are not redundant, at least they are used now. Feng Baobao and Jiang Lan came one after the other to two policemen standing next to an empty grave. The two policemen turned their heads almost at the same time, and after seeing the two people, the middle-aged policeman who seemed to be on the phone frowned. "You are?" He has been a policeman in the town for more than 20 years. He may not know all the people in the village, but he can basically recognize most of them. But he had no impression of these two people at all, and judging from their clothes, they were definitely not from the village. Xu San had already prepared a script for Feng Baobao. When Feng Baobao heard the middle-aged policeman's question, he did not hesitate at all and said in standard Mandarin: "That is the grave of my grandfather Zhang Xilin. I am his granddaughter." Then she looked at Jiang Lan and continued, "He is my brother." "Granddaughter...brother..." The middle-aged police officer frowned even more tightly, "Do you know what you are saying?" Feng Baobao was prepared and took out two ID cards from his pocket. “This is our ID card.” The middle-aged police officer did not speak. At the same time, a male voice came from the phone next to his ear. "Hello? Hello? Uncle Song?" "Yes." The middle-aged police officer said on the phone: "Chu Lan, when will you arrive in town?" "I'm already in the car and will be there soon. What's the matter?" "When you get to town, come see me at the police station first." "What's wrong? What happened..." Before the male voice on the other end of the phone could finish speaking, the middle-aged policeman hung up the phone. Then, the policeman took the two ID cards from Feng Baobao's hand, looked at them carefully for a while, and then handed them back to Feng Baobao. (End of this chapter)
