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In the second half of the night, the wind and sand became heavier.
A leader brought camel bells in his car and tied them to the exterior rearview mirror. The wind hit the bell's tongue and rang all night.
Qu Yixian arranged for the rescue team to change duty in shifts.
She was nestled in the cruiser, listening to the wind and sand crashing into the car window, making a quasi-cracking sound, sorting out the investment and consumption of the entire team of rescue forces.
When Peng Shen got up in the middle of the night, he called Qu Yixian to ask about the progress of the rescue.
After Qu Yixian sorted out, he listed and reported: "There are ten rescue vehicles entrenched in the desert in the rescue team, and I am eleven.
There are 20 people in total, not counting the support of the police, only the members of the Xinghui rescue team and the staff of the scenic spot."
She drew out the coordinate points and reported, saying, "The rescue team is now camping on the spot and searching nearby in batches.
The only progress at present is to find that Jiang Yun was not missing alone, and the rescue force would be consumed more than expected."
Peng Shen pondered for a while: "She has any response?"
Have you checked who is the beneficiary of the insurance policy?"
When Qu Yixian reported on the rescue work tonight, she briefed Jiang Yun's personal situation to Peng Shen, including the insurance failure to pass through her hands; Jiang Yun had "accidentally" fallen into the water once while at the alien site; and faked his identity.
"It is not certain whether it is a response."
Qu Yixian frowned, not knowing how to explain Pei Yuliang's background to Peng Shen.
She skipped Fu Xun in a few words and mentioned that she was taken by Pei Yuliang, who was named Xiang Xiaolong at the end of June, and accidentally obtained a jade pendant, which triggered the subsequent incident.
She lowered her eyes, stared at the screenshot of the video that was transmitted from Gu Yan's phone to her, and said, "It's not 100% true that the person who is with Jiang Yun is Pei Yuliang. These are just my speculations."
Peng Shen sighed, worried about her situation: "It involves Jiang Yuan, I am worried that you will be emotionally active.
Why is Yuan Ye not by your side?"
Qu Yixian's words came to his mouth. After thinking about it, he swallowed it back, and half-true and half-falsely said: "I asked Yuan Ye to help me get the invoice for the jade pendant in Xining."
Peng Shen was silent for a few seconds and sighed softly: "I'll go there tomorrow and send me the coordinates after dawn.
Before you do something, if you are uncertain and can’t make any ideas, please ask Mr. Fu or Gu Yan first.”
Qu Yixin responded.
After hanging up the phone, she looked at the gradually dimming screen and was slightly ecstatic.
She was already very sleepy, but she was energetic and awake, so she could not let her slack off for a moment.
When I calmed down, my ears were filled with the last sentence Fu Xun said to her tonight, "If it was Pei Yuliang, would you guess his target is Jiang Yun or you."
Fu Xun has meticulous logical thinking. His eyes can not only appreciate treasures, but also appreciating people's hearts.
He can always discover things that Qu Yixian has to take several steps to see at the first time.
Pei Yuliang's target cannot be Jiang Yun, and Jiang Yun has nothing to do with him.
He took Jiang Yun away to lure her out, and this reason was too reluctant.
How did the Gouyun jade pendant come from on her body? She was still confused. Pei Yuliang couldn't predict it beforehand. Do you know that the jade pendant is there?
So what else can be the reason?
In a trance, she seemed to have fallen into a huge trap, which was disguised as if she was calm and composed. She had no other way except to know that it was a trap.
The "cribber" that was wrapped around her was tightening little by little, tying her limbs, allowing her to move step by step into a state of inability to move.
What is the key?
What exactly is the key to solving the problem?
Who is planning all this behind the scenes?
The Gouyun jade pendant is like a piece of bait, attracting all greedy, unsatisfied, and thoughtful people to take the bait.
Qu Yixian felt that she was the fish that bit the bait and struggled on the hook.
She raised her hand to cover her face and buried it deeply into the steering wheel.
As soon as the reading light above his head dimmed, Fu Xun woke up at some point, he sat up straight and turned off the light.
Qu Yixian noticed the light and dark changes in the surrounding lights. She didn't raise her head, but she still closed her eyes. When she breathed, she said in a muffled voice: "Are you awake?"
"I haven't fallen asleep."
The lights on the dashboard in the car suddenly dimmed, and even the last trace of light in the car disappeared.
It was pitch black, and you could only see the flying sand and stones under the searchlight outside.
The swirling sand particles against the chassis made a buzzing sound, and from time to time, small stones fell on the windshield, like raindrops falling down, with a crisp sound.
Qu Yixian pillowed on the steering wheel and turned her head to look at him: "Are you disturbing me?"
Fu Xun didn't say anything. He looked at the hinterland of the desert that was surrounded by Mingweiming in the early morning and said for a while: "There will be no result tonight. Go to the back seat to rest.
I won't retreat tomorrow, find them before sunset."
His tone was as firm as if everything was under control, and he didn't know where he got the confidence.
Qu Yixian turned his head and looked out the window.
There was a sound of the convoy coming back, and the sound of the engine was hidden in the wind and sand, buzzing and buzzing.
She raised her eyes and her eyes fell on Fu Xun in the reflection of the car window: "Don't sleep, sit with me for a while."
For the first time, she felt that night was so difficult.
It seems like I can't wait for dawn.
“Don’t sleep.”
His voice suddenly approached.
Qu Yixian saw him approaching and reached out and pinched the back of her neck.
His fingertips were warm and he squeezed her gently like a marten.
It was as if she was caught in the life gate. Her whole body was sore and she felt like she had lost all her strength in an instant.
She closed her eyes and rubbed her backwards in the palm of his hand.
Not so obvious, and real.
Fu Xun's fingers froze, and the light in his eyes seemed to be lit by someone holding a torch, and the stars were dotted, all of them were light.
"I'm a little scared."
Her voice was very low, "I'm afraid to face Jiang Yuan's relatives again."
“I can understand being vented and being humiliated.
I am used to being arrogant and arrogant. When I am not convinced, I will ignore everything.
I just stayed in the northwest and had a nightmare all night, dreaming that Jiang Yuan would be brought back to her parents and let her admit her mistakes.”
When she paused, she spoke again, her voice became lighter: "I can't find it for a year, and I'll look for it for another year, just like a headless fly, I only know how to walk the Kekexili over and over again, and the road we went.
But after so long, I know, I can't find it."
Those dreams are like pots of rotten vegetables buried in a wine cellar. They smell the smell of wine, but they are actually worthless.
"Jiang Yun is missing, it's like a nightmare repeating."
She turned her head and looked at Fu Xun.
In the darkness, there seemed to be stars in her eyes, and a Milky Way reflected in it, with bright stars.
But the starry lights gradually faded away one by one, leaving only the lights of the star dots, and they survived.
"Don't worry."
Fu Xun's fingertips rubbed the soft skin behind her ears: "I'm here this time, no one can steal people from your hands, nor can the King of Hell."
You are the King of Hell.
Qu Yixian bent his lips and slowly closed his eyes.
In an instant, fatigue surged towards her like a tide.
These days, she is too tired.
Really too tired.
...
Qu Yixian fell asleep at some point. When she woke up again, she was stunned, and the fog filled the whole morning, hazy.
She couldn't tell where she was for a moment, as if she had returned to the rainy season in Nanjiang. It rained all day long, and the sky was always the same whether it was early morning or dusk.
She curled up in the seat, too lazy to move.
The driver's seat was lowered and pulled away.
She was still wearing Fu Xun's coat, all of her body temperature.
To be continued...