A strong man on the pavement grabbed Meng Xi’s neck and whispered, "Come and tell me what you know?"
Meng Xi stretched out his hand and patted the ceiling. "Joe, I won’t talk much when I know anything."
Old Joe looked at him with a straight face and didn’t answer the phone.
"I want to run, too," Meng Xi replied in a low voice. "You can take me if you don’t believe me!"
Old Joe still didn’t speak, and the arm of Meng Xi was more powerful.
Meng Xi felt suffocated and rolled his eyes and said again, "… I … I also have someone in my hand … we can be partners."
Old Joe dazed at the strong man with the wave.
Strong man loose Meng Xi beside did not move.
Three soldiers in the corridor came up and shouted at the house, "Who told you to get up and get together?" Hurry up! "
Old Joe got up with a smile. "Let’s not talk about our horse."
The soldier took one look at Old Joe and left with his companions.
"You sleep next to me at night." Old Joe pointed to Meng Xi and immediately clapped his hands and shouted, "It’s time to eat, eat and wash."
……
Because of the late group incident, the workers were delayed at dinner, and they were late at rest. It was already after 11 o’clock after washing.
Meng Xi was lying next to Lao Qiao, paving the floor, watching a few workers fill their own bowls, putting chopsticks in the middle of the rice and putting them on the floor in the leftmost row.
In this environment, there is no way to pay homage. Workers can treat their dead friends or relatives with such a simple ceremony to send them off for the last journey.
Old Joe took off his shoes and got out of bed beside Meng Xi.
Two people lying together not more than ten centimeters in the eye.
"I know a lot of you have come," old Joe asked in a low voice. "What are you doing outside?"
"What’s the money for running on the road?" Meng Xi replied softly.
"Then why did you come here?" Old Joe asked again
Meng Xi replied without thinking, "Killing several Sichuan government officers in Chencangkou got into trouble and wanted to run here to avoid it. Who wanted to be cheated and somehow became a digger?"
"How many people are there in your group?" Old Joe asked
"49" Meng Xihui
"There is also a leader called Dachuan, right?" Old Joe face to face mouth to mouth blunt Meng Xi asked.
Meng Xi hid his head back. "Do you know him?"
"Do you dare to run?" Old Joe didn’t answer directly but asked very directly
"Dare" Meng Xixian paused and answered, "I went to lay cables outside the big platform, which should be an airport. This place is so strictly managed that there must be important military affairs. If it is really completed, we may still not live."
Old Joe looked at him a little surprised. "Your brain is quite enough."
"Joe, I also want to run with you."
"If you dare to say anything about the tunnel, I promise you will die miserably." Old Joe replied lightly, "Even if I am taken away and shot, someone will get you."
"I know I know" Meng Xi nodded.
"And I can contact those people who came in with you," old Joe said very chicken thief. "I’ll have people ask them about it over there. If your partner tells you there’s a discrepancy, you’ll have a hard time."
Meng Xi looked at him in surprise and nodded his head.
"Do you need to take a message to that man named Dachuan?" Old Joe asked
"You tell him I’m fine and ready to work with you," Meng Xi replied.
"Well," Old Joe nodded and turned around and said, "Go to sleep!"
The lights in every room in the dormitory are always on, but the workers are used to this environment.
Night arrival room is quiet, and snoring sounds from time to time.
Meng Xi was lying in the bunk, unable to sleep, and suddenly asked softly, "Joe, were you prepared before you grabbed that gun?"
After a while, Joe replied, "No, it was an improvisation."
"What want to kill the officer? This will cause unnecessary trouble. "Meng Xi was puzzled.
"… the man who killed the officer fell into the mouth of the landslide at the age of seventeen." Jogo replied lightly.
Meng Xi was stuck.
After a while, the old Joe turned his back on Meng Xi and whispered, "My brother … is also in that collapsed mouth."
Meng Xi is hard-hearted in some things, but he can’t help sighing when he hears old Joe’s words at the moment.
……
A week later, the Lunar New Year arrived.
The Northeast Theater Command of the Fifth District Army Department has secretly made a shocking plan when the Chinese are all ready to celebrate the New Year …
Chapter 11 Another New Year
Lunar New Year’s Eve
On this day, the workers in the No.19 mining base, which was originally prepared for normal work, suddenly received a notice from the management unit to celebrate the Chinese Lunar New Year and the successful completion of the construction period. Today, we hereby take a day off. All workers in the 1234 work area can move freely in the dormitory and distribute dumplings and a certain amount of vegetables at the party.
Human nature is really strange. As soon as the news made those workers who were resentful and angry feel a little warmth and joy, and this kind of emotion is also infecting many people, everyone relaxed inexplicably and organized various activities in the dormitory …
Meng Xi in the 415 dormitory watched playing cards and gathered in a chat room, and a sad mood rose in the workers’ hearts.
"What are you thinking?" Old Joe came over and asked lightly
"After squeezing you for a year, you didn’t remember to give you a sweet jujube suddenly, but you were impressed." Meng Xi replied softly, "This kind of mood is terrible."
"Isn’t that human nature? When your personal needs are squeezed to the lowest point, you will be grateful if you suddenly give you a little leniency?" Old Joe said with a smile.