Chapter 91 Missing Tourists
When the girl slowly turned her face and smiled at him, the expression on Pan Hongsheng's face was stiff: the tall girl's face was extremely familiar. It was the black fire mask girl who had disappeared for a long time!
"It's her!?" Pan Hongsheng's mobile phone in his hand trembling and almost fell out of the window!
When he recovered and looked back into the crowd, he saw that the tall figure had disappeared.
"What's wrong? A child?" The old man was also shocked when he saw Pan Hongsheng's abnormal appearance: "Who did you see?"
"No, no, hehe..." Pan Hongsheng wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. He didn't tell the old man the whole story.
It's strange to say that the old man generally has no mercy on people or organizations who dare to hurt Pan Hongsheng, but he doesn't say anything about the Black Fire Religion.
Pan Hongsheng remembered what the Big Dipper said, and he had roughly figured out what was going on in his heart. The Black Fire Religion had a great connection with the old man and himself, and even a close relationship.
For the black fire religion, the old man is not afraid, but can't bear it.
Since the fathers of the Blackfire Lord are meritorious generals and have been heroes who were born and died for the old man and the country.
The old man also has soft corners in his heart, which are full of memories.
These memories may not be incomprehensible for young people nowadays, the kind of brotherhood of comrades-in-arms who cherish each other in a trench.
Pan Hongsheng doesn't know that the ancestors of the Black Fire Master sacrificed themselves to save the life of the old man...
Therefore, anyone can strangle these descendants of the Black Fire Sect, but he can't!
And there is also a deep relationship between him and this Tianxinju who is full of elegant thoughts. The long years can turn friends into enemies and enemies.
These heroes who have long been involved in life and death and have been laughing for hundreds of years have their own set of values and world views.
This concept is incomprehensible to ordinary people. For them, what is a right? What is power? What is wealth?
These things are worthless in their eyes! Those who can break through life and death and have a long life will not care about these worthless floating things.
Once swallowing the sky tiger Zongze, he was willing to pretend to be sick and lie in ** for the rest of his life, and did not pass on any martial arts to his grandson. He would rather his descendants live the life of ordinary people in the status quo.
The shorter the life expectancy, the stronger the greed, because the precarious sense of urgency torments them all the time.
Why does the masked woman appear in such a place? Pan Hongsheng knew in his heart that this was definitely not an accident. Black Fire has always taught people to do things with a clear purpose, although sometimes what they do are confusing.
It seems that this seemingly simple apite journey is destined to have many uninvited guests!
After an hour and 30 minutes, the taxi finally successfully sent the two to the destination - Hongqian Long-distance Bus Station.
Although the infrastructure here is not strong, the transportation is very developed. Maybe it is to develop tourism. The long-distance bus station here is much more elegant than the bus station in the provincial capital city, and even better than the dilapidated railway station.
It's just... In the seemingly luxurious bus station, there are still separate minibuses and buses. These long-distance buses are contracted for individuals, so the competition between peers has been placed on the table. When the cars on the same line meet, they seem to be enemies. Ging.
When Pan Hongsheng paid the car money and followed the old man into the vegetable market-like station with big and small bags, countless conductors came up and asked with a strong local flavor: "Master, where are you going? Do you want to go to Jiuli River? Do you want to go to Ling Wang's grave?
Pan Hongsheng and the old man shook their heads in disappointment. They saw that a large part of the buses here run these two places, because these two places are popular scenic spots. There are more people going there, but there are more meat and more wolves. In the end, it is actually not as good as these cars scattered to run in remote places.
Where is it! That car is running over there!" The old man pointed to a corner in surprise and saw a short and obscene man squatting on the ground to smoke.
Seeing the old man, the obscene man seemed to be very happy. He quickly stood up and patted his buttocks: "Are you here again?"
It seems that the old man took his car into the Longwan District last time.
"To be honest, after I sent you to Longwan District last time, I was really a little afraid..." The obscene man only had a little hair on his head near his ears, and his eyes should not look too big at a young age, but he had a head tattoo.
It seems that this man should not be able to do it locally, because there are few people running this unpopular route. Only those who can't get along with the other few routes will choose this kind of undisputed route, because he can't make much money at all.
He was very happy with the arrival of the old man, because this was his first guest this afternoon.
"How's business today?" The old man asked casually, but the other party laughed worse than crying: "It's not good, it's not good..."
"Why don't you try to run those ways to make money?" The old man looked at the other party's shabby clothes and couldn't help shaking his head gently: "Run this brain should also be flexible, otherwise you can't make much money."
"I can't help it. Those lines are occupied by several local surnames. We don't dare to go..."
It turns out that this place is the same as other places, and the situation of bullying the market can be seen everywhere. Those "big surnames" with a large number of brothers in the family rely on the large number of people to use violence and coercive means to dominate the two routes, so these few weak drivers can only pick up the rest of the food.
Pan Hongsheng doesn't like this submissive man. He has no blood at all. He is allowed to be bullied by others but does not know how to resist.
There are few people in the car, and they are rich with ten fingers.
The people in the car are mostly relatively remote mountain people. Although these mountain people do not look rich and only make a living by making small handicrafts, they are honest. This kind of minibus arrives at the station before paying. This obscene man drives to collect money and checks tickets, but no one evades tickets.
"Ha ha, the villagers here are all good. Although I make less money, I run with peace of mind, and it's enough to have a round belly..." The obscene man unnaturally brushed the residual hair on both sides of his ears and barely squeezed out a smile.
In the end, only Pan Hongsheng and the old man were left in the car, and the sky began to be cloudy.
"It's going to rain soon. Do you still want to go?" The obscene driver kindly reminded, "In the desolate place in Longwan District, you have no place to live now. Why don't you go another day? I won't charge you any more."
"It doesn't matter. We're not going to travel... We're just going to Longwan District..."
The old man's face became solemn: "Keep driving forward, and I'll give you three times the money for the car."
"But... haven't you heard of that? Whenever it rains heavily, strange things will happen in that place..." The driver said tremblingly, "I still remember the time when several Americans disappeared there. In the end, they only found the tent and a shoe they used before their lives. It was really scary... The local mountain people said that there were monsters in the pond behind the mountain. After the rain, you will come out to eat people..."
"When did the disappearance of the foreign tourists you mentioned happen?" After hearing this sentence, the old man's eyes suddenly became very fierce!
"It probably happened last week, and the case is still closed. It is said that the local government is afraid that this matter will bring disaster to the local tourism industry, so they try their best to suppress this matter and send a lot of people to search there!"
Pan Hongsheng and the old man exchanged eyes with a worried face.
"When did they go?" The old man's face was as black as a piece of iron.
It seems that I went there yesterday! They have their own cars, more than a dozen cars. After all, foreign tourists are missing, and there are many missing people. Where are dozens of special agents from zf..." The driver was very puzzled when he saw the two people facing the enemy: What's the matter with them?