Chapter 32 [Being followed? 】
"Oh? Are you being targeted?"
Yang An asked back, with a calm expression that impressed Hu Bayi, looking at his determination.
“Yeah, but maybe I’m too sensitive.”
“Tell me carefully.”
Yang An was playing with a small sheathed dagger in his hand. This was the Xiao Shenfeng, the symbol of the leader of Xiling, given to him by Blind Man Chen before they left.
At this time, it turned quickly in his hands.
Hu Bayi thinks he is very handsome, with the murderous aura seen in Hong Kong movies.
Hu Bayi looked around, then lowered his voice and expressed his judgment.
He went to make instant noodles just now and found a tall man with short hair staring at them. He seemed to be a trainer or a soldier.
As soon as their eyes came into contact, the other person quickly turned around and left.
But Hu Bayi felt something was wrong. The man seemed to be staring at him specifically instead of sweeping his eyes across.
And this is not the first time they have bumped into this person.
As early as when he got on the train and set off, he noticed that there was a group of people getting on the train, and they all looked different from ordinary people.
“Could it be a coincidence?”
Hu Bayi shook his head, took a deep breath and exhaled the cigarette.
"It's not like that. I've seen their carriage, and there are four train carriages separated from us. Why are they here if they're not from our carriage?"
"Anyway, let's be careful." That’s right.”
Hu Bayi still had something to say.
He was worried that the two Americans were too flamboyant and were being targeted. During this period, the situation was turbulent and not very safe, and all kinds of monsters and ghosts appeared.
"Okay, I understand."
Yang An nodded calmly, indicating that he understood.
Then he turned around and walked in the opposite direction.
The steps are firm and the back is in a hurry.
Hu Ba was stunned and quickly called him: "Hey! Mr. Yang, don't be impulsive."
"No, I'm going to the toilet."
Yang An waved his hand, he really came out to use the toilet.
“.”
Hu Bayi was speechless.
After being silent, he turned and left. After passing by Jingjue Ancient City and his party, he almost forgot that no matter how powerful Yang An was, he was still a human being.
Squat comfortably in a pit.
Yang An lowered his head and glanced at a very healthy black column. He was very satisfied, healthy!
I just don’t know when he will reach the point where he no longer needs to eat.
As for who is targeting him, Yang An doesn't care at all. If he is really a bad guy, he will bury him under a tree and plant fungi when he returns to Nanyun.
Flush the water and open the door.
As a result, a person walked past in a hurry.
“Bang!”
He just bumped into the door and let out a painful sound. Yang An took a look, oh, it’s a girl in a red dress.
Looking pure and soft, he is easy to bully at first glance. He was holding his red forehead and crying, holding a book in his hand.
"Sorry." Yang An smiled, but didn't wait for him to finish.
The girl looked up at Yang An, turned red and ran away.
Huh~ An embarrassing wind blew by.
“.”
This girl is quite shy.
Yang An smiled awkwardly but was polite, and did not take the matter to heart. He turned around and walked towards his car.
As a result, the narrow passage ahead was blocked by two men.
No morals at all.
Yang An was dissatisfied.
One is a middle-aged man wearing toad sunglasses, a beer belly, and a shiny head. The other is a strong man with a crew cut, at least 1.8 meters tall, strong and capable, and he can tell he has been a soldier. .
“Boss, this is the carriage”
The man with a crew cut has a respectful attitude and speaks with a Xiangjiang accent.
Hiss, that’s not right.
Yang An remembered what Hu Bayi said: ‘Could this be the man that Old Hu said was spying on them? ’
Maybe he heard footsteps, but the crew cut man shut up before he finished speaking and turned around cautiously. Yang An and the flat-headed man looked at each other and said calmly: "Please give way."
Yang An could see the surprise in the other person's eyes.
Are you coming for them? Yang An thought, probably so.
The fifty-year-old uncle also turned around and saw a trace of surprise in his eyes when he saw Yang An.
Seeing the two of them, he still didn’t move away.
"Trouble, please give way!" Yang An emphasized his tone, and the other party made two oohs and ahs.
Moved a way, but the crew cut man's eyes seemed to be cannibalistic.
Yang An seemed to be preparing to go over without realizing it. If the other party wanted to commit murder, he would give Brother Pingtou an unforgettable lesson.
It depends on what these two people will choose.
Yang An silently added another item to her study plan in the Harry Potter world.
Learn ‘Legilimency’ as soon as possible.
Yang An's current physical fitness is six times that of a fantasy world. He can definitely become an unparalleled little genius. He can be said to be the [Innate Spirit Master Holy Body] [King of Telepathy]
But he has no spirit. Attack method, how could this be possible?
Just as Yang An was thinking about it and walking towards his car, the middle-aged man behind him made eye contact with the crew-cut man.
Open your mouth to block.
“Wait a minute!”
Coming.
Yang An raised his eyebrows and turned to look. The small divine peak in his hand quietly appeared, but then disappeared.
Forget it, beat them up later and let them jump out of the car to commit suicide after becoming parasitized. Yang An thought, otherwise they would kill people directly, which would be very troublesome to deal with.
"Huh? Make way, you two don't have to worry so much."
The atmosphere seemed a bit tense.
The middle-aged man, hearing Yang An's impatient tone, only maintained a serious expression on his face for a second.
Then it turned into a bright smile.
Taking off his sunglasses, his face with a flat nose looked like an ugly fat orange, waving his hands repeatedly.
"Hey, friend, you misunderstood, I didn't mean to cause trouble~"
"I think you look familiar, friend. Have we met somewhere?"< br>
"We don't know each other, right?"
Yang An stared at the 'big tabby cat', shook his head and said.
The other party clapped his hands and seemed suddenly enlightened.
"You are the famous writer, Mr. Yang An! I am a fan of your books."
"Pa!" Yang An stumbled and stared at the other person. Eye.
"Ah???"
"No, no, no, it's my daughter. My daughter is a fan of your book, Ari Potter~ right! I'm here to help her get your autograph~ ”
“Want an autograph?”
As he spoke, the other party took out a leather wallet from his coat pocket. After opening it, Yang An seemed to see a few Hong Kong dollars. He pulled out a business card and handed it over.
"My name is Lei Xianming. I come from Xiangjiang and I am a small businessman."
"Lei Xianming?"
This name is slightly familiar.
Yang An glanced at the name on the business card and compared it with the mocking man in front of him.
The man rubbed his hands and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, everyone usually calls me Uncle Ming."
Yang An kept searching through the memories that became clear in his mind, and thought of ghosts A 'legendary' figure in Blowing the Lamp - Uncle Ming!
He is also from Xiangjiang. On the surface, he is a decent antique jewelry dealer, but in fact, his ancestors were also in this business.
Although they are not as famous as those who found gold in the hills and moved mountains and unloaded ridges, the corpse carriers in western Hunan are still somewhat famous.
However, Uncle Ming did not pass down the craftsmanship from his ancestors.
At the age of fourteen or fifteen, he went out to sea and became a smuggler. Later he settled in Xiangjiang, specializing in stealing mummies from ancient tombs and selling them to the outside world.
His mistress once spent 60,000 yuan to buy the pair of moth-body, crab-patterned bibs that Hu Bayi found when he first fought in Yerengou at Heifengkou.
The reason why it is famous is because the other supporting characters, Hu Bayi, Fatty, and Shirley Yang went to the grave, dead and crazy, and none of them ended well.
It can be described as an iron triangle and a supporting role of Liu Shui.
Uncle Ming was the only one who followed Hu Ba to the tomb twice and escaped unscathed both times.
This person is both good and evil. He is neither a good person nor a treacherous person.
He is a good-looking man, and his son is too doting on his excessive gambling. As a result, he has spent half his life's hard work in it.
What does this guy mean when he appears here?
(End of this chapter)