A Good Girl and Her Protective Billionaire Husband

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Chu Qin pointed to the map and said to Jian Zhangke, "If you walk for about two hours, it will be the biggest gold mine over there. It's near the water and the terrain is a bit complicated."

"You can only go to the gold mine to try your luck. I don't believe that such a big gold mine is not controlled by ghosts."

Jian Zhangke said that people stood smoking under the eaves, dressed in local coarse clothes, and glanced across the house in an oblique direction.

The woman who had changed clothes came out, the skirt could not cover her slender ankles, and she looked particularly white among the local yellowish women.

Jian Zhang Ke squinted his eyes, wiped out the cigarette butts, waited for Jiang Zilin to come over, took her clothes and stuffed them into the big black bag.

Jiang Zilin took two steps, lowered her head and saw the man's big rough hand stretched out.

She was awkward, but very willing, and put her hand into his palm.

Five fingers were snapped tightly.

He walked without squinting, and faintly explained: "Hidden ears and eyes."

She curled her lips, thinking that she was so handsome, what the hell could be hidden by holding a hand.

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After simply filling his stomach and walking north for a while, Chu Qin got a small van.

There is a local driver in the car who can speak a little Chinese.

This is easy to handle, none of the three of them can speak Burmese.

Point out the direction.

Chu Qin sat in the passenger seat and was responsible for chatting with the driver one after another. The three of them were all businessmen and negotiated with them.

The driver suddenly realized, and the conversation began to increase.

Chu Qin took the opportunity to learn something he wanted to know.

When the car stopped, it was already more than two o'clock in the morning.

At the foot of the mountain more than two miles away from the gold mine, there are many merchants in the gold mine who come to investigate and talk, so there are some simple hotels.

The room was booked, Jiang Zilin didn't see Chu Qin when she went upstairs.

Jian Zhangke entered her room, looked around, stood by the window and drew the curtain to slightly cut off the sound of a waterfall with a large drop across.

"Chu Qin went to pretend to talk about business, and outsiders in the village have to dispel the doubts of those eyes."

Jiang Zilin nodded, "Didn't Xiao Li hear their whereabouts? The ghost people disappeared here, most of them are here."

"We don't have a clue. We can't miss any of their resting spots. Don't move here. I'll go out later. We can determine the approximate range before six o'clock in the morning. If there is really no way, then we can only go to them. To his stronghold."

He took two light guns and went out.

Jiang Zilin moved her black bag and his black bag under the wooden bed with her feet.

There was a hot flash in the room, she took off her headscarf, went to the window and opened the curtains he had drawn. The moonlight was sparse, and the huge white spray of the waterfall in the distance hit the whole village as if it was shaking.

Looking at the top of the mountain from here, the light from the gold mine is faintly lit, and the workers are working day and night.

The noise of those machines seems to have been picked up by the villagers’ eardrums for many years. The village is quiet at night and looks peaceful on the surface.

Looking down, Jiang Zilin looked at the straight back figure coming out from downstairs.

He walked one step at a time, with long legs and quick feet, without hesitation. When he was silent and dived into the depths of the village, it was only a blink of an eye.

Jiang Zilin closed the wooden window, turned around and frowned, glanced at the linen sheets, took a corner and sat down.

The posture is straight, eyes closed, thinking many questions.

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Less than six o'clock, Jian Zhangke and Chu Qin returned.v3 Academy www.v3sy.com

The sky was bright, the size of the village was still like a small market town, and the downstairs was a bit bustling.

The wooden house creaked as you walked, and the sound was different.

Jiang Zilin counted the time and opened the wooden door.

Jian Zhang Ke came in first, and behind Chu Qin bit a local oil cake and another, shaking Jiang Zilin.

She doesn't like that thing.

"How is it going?"

Chu Qin and Jian Zhangke had a pair of eyes, and their faces were different from last night.

Jiang Zilin had a bottom in her heart.

Sure enough, Chu Qin said, "It's here."

Over there, Jian Zhang Ke was already drawing a map with a pen, and immediately opened the computer specific program after drawing it and passed it to Xiao Li.

Chu Qin said, "Before we settled down, the villagers said that a leader of the gold mine had returned. There were several cars and men who did not know the villagers came down. They were all tall and sturdy, and they didn’t look good at first sight. Ordinary businessman. Another villager also said that he carried a few boxes into the gold mine basin."

Chu Qin squinted his eyes, "After asking, no one saw a woman being led into a gold mine."

"That is to say, in which box is Han Suling?"

"It must be the case." Jian Zhang Ke opened his voice, and Xiao Li had already passed over the three-dimensional map that was clearly marked.

The three approached.

Jian Zhang Ke Yi pointed out: "The guards at the various exits of the gold mine are very tight, and they can hardly get in. Outsiders don't want to go in without introductions from insiders."

"En, Miss Jiang, have you seen this three-story building?"

Jiang Zilin raised her eyebrows: "Is it strange that the residential buildings built in the gold mine are used for small leaders and mining workers?"

"Of course it's rare! Miners live with bulletproof glass on the entire wall?" Chu Qin laughed.

Jian Zhangke took a picture of the map with his mobile phone and closed his palm.

"Where to go?" Jiang Zilin saw that Chu Qin replaced the black bag with bullets with two travel bags he didn't know where he bought.

Jian Zhang Ke took a sip of water and looked at her, "Have you eaten?"

She grumbled in her stomach just now, did he hear it?

The three of them went downstairs, ate something, and changed to another three-story hotel.

Jian Zhangke took her to the rooftop of the building, hid in a hidden place, and took out her sight glasses.

Jiang Zilin looked into the camera, and from this angle, the outline of the basin-shaped gold mine could be seen clearly.

The row of three-story buildings is indeed very strange. The main building is circular in the cold against the shiny tempered glass in the sun. The guards of this building are even more abnormal than the gate of the gold mine.

She moved her sight glasses, looked at it for a while, and turned her head, "How do we move? We don't know the internal structure of the building, the deployment point of the guards, and the specific location of Han Suling's imprisonment."

Jian Zhangke twisted the cigarette butt onto the cement, his thick eyebrows in the sun squinted, and looked at her sternly, "These are all later things, the most important thing is that we have to go in first. Go in, everything is fine. It's easy to say, I have broken through any internal complex structure, it is not a big problem."

"Yes," Jiang Zilin put the binoculars at the three entrances and exits of the gold mine, fearing that a fly would be caught by those guards.

But he said, his voice calm, "As long as there is a stronghold, they can't help but set up a back road just in case."

"what do you mean?"

Jian Zhangke stretched out his hand and put his fingers together to lower the outline of the gold mine: "You observe this gold mine, right next to the waterfall?"

Jiang Zilin looked at it carefully, looked for a while, turned her head to meet his half-squinted eyes, in the sun, deep and confident, her voice was also low and sweet, "I thought of it, right?"

He is not good in human relationships, but tactically...really smart.

Jiang Zilin suddenly enlightened, his expression faint, "Go downstairs and follow me."