Chapter 1483
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Ye Chien glanced at her discreetly, then calmly retracted his gaze. She lowered her head and took out a small silver phone from her pocket.
The signal in the mountains was not very good. Before they set off, Captain Xia and the others had thought of this problem, so Bai He gave her a small device the size of a palm. It was specially designed to receive signals. Once they entered the mountains, they only needed to turn it on to receive signals.
Her fingers lazily played with the phone's keyboard. The "Di Di Da Da" sounds of typing could be heard from time to time, conveying the message that she was bored and irritated.
Sitting next to Ye Chien was a young man who had returned to the village from working. He was a little reserved and did not dare to lean completely against the seat.
Every time his gaze drifted to the beautiful and young girl beside him, he seemed to be even more nervous.
After a few times, Ye Chien felt bad for him.
After playing with the phone for a while, Ye Chien lowered his eyes to cover his flickering eyes. Then, he casually put the phone into his pocket and closed his eyes with a "heavy heart" expression.
The target that Ye Chien had targeted secretly watched Ye Chien many times. She sized up Ye Chien's attire and observed Ye Chien's actions and expressions.
In the end, as if she had confirmed something, her hands with bright red fingernails opened her exquisite handbag. She fumbled in the bag with one hand for a while before retracting her hand.
"Hold on tight, hold on tight." In front, the driver loudly reminded the passengers to hold on tight to prevent them from falling when the car made a sharp turn.
As the car began to turn, the people in the car fell in one direction, and then in the opposite direction. After two consecutive left and right turns, the passengers standing in the car swayed back and forth like roly-poly toys.
It was 2: 30 in the afternoon, almost two hours before Ye Chien boarded the car.
Some people wanted to board the car midway. They probably did not want to stand in front, so they kept squeezing to the back. The passengers who were squeezed said, "Why are you squeezing? There are no seats in the back!"
"I like to stand in the back. What can you do to me?" The one who got on the bus was a sloppily dressed man. He used the simplest and crudest language to reply to the passengers who had insulted him.
Someone whispered, "Don't mess with him. He's a hooligan in this area. He usually makes a living by stopping cars from other places. If he sleeps on the road without paying, he won't get up. His villagers call him 'Old Rascal'."
Most people wouldn't provoke this kind of person for fear of getting into trouble.
The man nicknamed "Old Rascal" was not angry. Instead, he felt proud. He squeezed to the back of the crowd and exchanged glances with the woman Ye Chien was staring at. He saw that the woman was glancing in Ye Chien's direction.
Old Rascal followed her gaze and looked over. When he saw Ye Chien, his yellow eyes widened. Indeed … a good one had arrived.
Sister Li's taste was indeed high!
The two of them exchanged silent glances. Then the old rascal walked over to the young man sitting with Ye Chien and said, "Stand up, I want to sit here."
His voice was just like his nickname, rascal and barbaric. "I'll count to three. If you don't stand up, I'll beat you up."
The young man was naturally unwilling, but when he saw Old Rascal suddenly pull out a knife from his pocket, his expression changed. He lowered his head and hugged his old backpack tightly. He silently stood up.
Ye Chien did not open her eyes. As the car swayed, her body swayed as well. She maintained her balance and did not move left or right.
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