Life in a quiet village in Xianshan

After planting trees for a few more days, Gu Siwei made a trip to the factory and delivered fruits to relatives and friends before setting off for Hong Kong.

It was still the same car that had not changed for thousands of years, it was still the carriage he was accustomed to, and there were still those things in the carriage. He just bumped and bumped to the small town station.

Gu Siwei got out of the car and was about to pull the bicycle out of the space and ride it along the trail, but when he was pulling the bicycle, he accidentally pulled out another thing.

Gu Siwei looked at the big guy in front of him and couldn't help but patted his head: "Oh, why did I forget this thing?"

What appeared in front of Gu Siwei was the motorcycle he had bought from the factory shop a few years ago, a 250 motorcycle under the Xingfu brand.

I originally thought of riding a bicycle, but I accidentally pulled it out, so let's ride a motorcycle. Anyway, it has been placed in Gu Siwei's space for a long time. Gu Siwei doesn't like this thing very much. It's heavy and clumsy. , I have always forgotten about it, but now it’s time to take it for a ride.

There is oil in Gu Siwei's space, both diesel and gasoline. There is no need to say how it came here. It was given by the British. As for whether the British are willing to send it, Gu Siwei has no control over it.

After adding oil, Gu Siwei tried to start the fire. He didn't expect it to start immediately, but the fruit-feeding machine was really powerful. After a few pops, it started to light up.

Gu Siwei got on his motorcycle and walked along the road.

There is an old saying: A man relies on his clothes, a horse relies on his saddle, and a dog can run happily with bells!

With a motorcycle under his butt, Gu Siwei started running so fast that he just let go and ran without thinking too much.

As a result, something went wrong while running. Gu Siwei turned along the mountain road and found a checkpoint about twenty meters ahead.

They were all armed soldiers, checking the passers-by one by one. Even the old man carrying a dung pan on his back, Gu Siwei, was interrogated for a long time.

Gu Siwei is thinking about what to do next?

Run into space? That's a bit ridiculous, this distance, and it's still broad daylight, where are you going? That's too scary.

At this moment, Gu Siwei felt a little regretful. If he had known better, he would have been better off riding a bicycle.

Just as Gu Siwei was slowly moving towards the checkpoint, suddenly a person at the checkpoint shouted at Gu Siwei.

"That guy on the motorcycle, hurry up!"

Gu Siwei came back to his senses, thought for a moment, and felt that he might as well just break through today. It would not be easy for a bullet to hit him anyway.

Thinking of this, Gu Siwei turned the accelerator, increased the speed and drove towards the checkpoint.

When he was approaching the checkpoint, Gu Siwei was about to hit the gas pedal, but unexpectedly he heard the person calling him wave his hand behind him: "Pull this thing open and let people pass, why are you so cold-blooded?" ".

After saying that, he smiled at Gu Siwei and asked, "Where are you going?"

Gu Siwei was a little confused, but he reacted quickly and said, "Where else can we go? If the leader opens his mouth, let's run and break his legs!"

"That's true, but your unit is really good, and there are only a few of these in our unit. It's usually hard for me to touch them."

The person doing the inspection was waiting for Gu Siwei to get closer. Looking at the Happy 250 that Gu Siwei was stepping on, his eyes almost dropped.

"Brother, I'm in a hurry. If I'm not in a hurry, I'll let you ride two laps. When I come back after finishing my work, if I meet you again, I'll let you ride two laps." Gu Siwei said with a smile.

"It's okay. Go and do your business. Business matters are important."

Then, Gu Siwei passed the checkpoint in such a swagger.

After that, Gu Siwei deliberately looked back and found that the person just now was also looking at him. When he saw that he was looking back, he actually waved goodbye to him.

This made Gu Siwei confused for a while, but he didn't think about it. As soon as Gu Siwei thought about it, he knew it must be about the motorcycle.

You really guessed it right, what is the checkpoint here for? That's to stop people from running Hong Kong. As for people who don't run Hong Kong, how can they control it.

There are so many people in Rungang. I have seen all kinds of people, but I have never seen a person riding a motorcycle in Rungang.

The reason is even simpler. Who can ride around on the Fortune 250 all over the country at this time? Who needs to go to Hong Kong?

Therefore, the people at the checkpoint instinctively thought that Gu Siwei was working for the public, and naturally they would not stop him.

After thinking about it, Gu Siwei became even more confident. He rode a motorcycle and started to rush all the way there. Not to mention that walking on the main road was much more comfortable than the country roads.

Every time he arrived at the checkpoint, Gu Siwei always said hello from a distance. When he got closer, he started to spread a circle of smoke, and then chatted with the inspector to brag about the coins, and then they let him pass without looking at any documents. , just arrived at the beach without any danger.

Thinking about this journey, Gu Siwei was very happy.

He honestly went into the space to rest. At night, Gu Siwei came out to get in touch with the people here. He had to cross the harbor anyway, so he should bring a few groups of people over, so it was appropriate to increase the centripetal force.

As a result, Gu Siwei waited at the agreed place until about ten o'clock, and he didn't even see any hair on his body. Now Gu Siwei felt strange, so he took out the motorcycle again and drove towards the village where the response staff lived. passed.

The village is a small village, but there are still quite a lot of households here. Hundreds of households are lined up along the winding path in the middle.

As soon as Gu Siwei's car entered the village, he was a little confused because he didn't know where he was. Firstly, it was too dark, and secondly, it was a long time ago when he last came.

Riding a motorcycle slowly, Gu Siwei finally saw a light in a house, so he stopped the car.

I was about to go over and ask, but who knew that the lights in the house went out.

But is Gu Siwei a polite person? He walked over and knocked on the door.

"That fellow, where does Qiu Malin's family live?"

Gu Siwei asked loudly.

Squeak, the door of the hut opened, and a middle-aged man walked out of it, maybe a middle-aged man, it was difficult to see clearly in the dark.

"Wasn't Marin taken away by you?"

"What?" Gu Siwei was surprised.

"You're not from the countryside?"

"I don't... I'm from the county. Come and ask about Qiu Malin," Gu Siwei said.

"Oh, I heard he did something here?" This person didn't tell the truth, and Gu Siwei heard it.

But Gu Siwei didn't care. He opened his mouth and asked, "Do you know where they took him?"

"Where else, it must be in the town."

Gu Siwei asked here and left the village on his motorcycle.

The person who came out watched Gu Siwei's motorcycle disappear from sight, and was about to go back to the house when he saw his wife coming out.

"You have to find a way to save Marin. Your third uncle is very kind to us. We can't let him die," the woman said.

"You think I don't want to, you know what a big mistake you have committed."

"I know, but who here doesn't do that?" the woman said.

The man sighed after hearing this. He knew that what his wife said was right, but who made his nephew so bold? I heard that he had colluded with the people over there. It was also his own fault. What's the point of showing off so much? I just took out the things, and now I sent myself in.

As for rescue? There is nothing he can do. If you take the gun, you will definitely not be able to escape. The crime is extremely heinous. This is the news he got from the inquiry. As for when to take it, it is probably a matter of the meeting in the village in the past two days.

Gu Siwei rushed to the town. He was so brave that he might have broken through the barrier all the way. He drove the motorcycle directly into the government yard of the town and stopped directly at the lighted door.

"Who are you……".

Before they even asked when they were out, Gu Siwei opened his mouth. In fact, he didn't understand what they were saying at all. It was a Cantonese dialect. He didn't even understand Cantonese. The most he could say was: Hello!

So Gu Siwei spoke fluent Mandarin: "I am sent by the county and want to know about Qiu Malin."

"ah?!"

When this person heard Mandarin, he was a man on a motorcycle who spoke Mandarin. He was stunned at the time. Not many people here can speak Mandarin. People who speak this language are usually either from the army or people from the city. The local Mandarin is different. Even if we talk about it now, a lot of it will be very bad just a few decades from now.

"Want to mention someone?"

This man held it in for a while before he managed to utter what he considered to be an orthodox Mandarin sentence.

When Gu Siwei heard this, he thought: Is there still such a thing?

"What, no?" Gu Siwei asked.

"Um……".

This person was a little frightened when he saw Gu Siwei, and for a moment he didn't know what to say, especially Gu Siwei, who felt so oppressive.

"Lead the way, um what um!"

Gu Siwei snorted.

This person was immediately shocked by Gu Siwei, closed the door of the room, and took Gu Siwei to the place where people were detained.

"inside?"

Gu Siwei looked at the dark door, feeling like it was a black mouth that wanted to swallow him alive.

"Qiu Malin, Qiu Malin, the people above are here to take you."

The man who led Gu Siwei over shouted into the room.

"I won't go, I won't go!"

The people in the room spoke with tears in their voices: "I don't want to die. I was wrong, I was wrong, the government, I was wrong. I will definitely change my ways, draw a clear line with those people from Hong Kong City, and never associate with them." ”.

"Stop talking nonsense, get out of here."

Gu Siwei almost laughed out loud in his heart. He didn't expect this person to have any strong will. He was just a man who did dirty work. Why did he want that thing? Greed for life, fear of death, love for money and lust were their personality.

But seeing how cowardly he was, Gu Siwei found it very funny. It's already this time, and it's useless for you to say this. So he waited for the guy to say a few words, and then yelled into the room.

Hearing Gu Siwei's voice, Qiu Malin in the room suddenly became quiet. After about a second or two, he came out. When he saw Gu Siwei's tall figure, he almost shed tears.