287: C287 Tracing

C287 Tracing

"Elder, you can be at ease. At the very most, by the end of next year, I will definitely step into the Profound Stage once more. I will bring Qianxue back to the capital to see you. "

Determination flashed in Wu Tie's eyes. He lightly sniffed and wiped away the tears at the corner of his eyes. Then, he turned around and walked back to where Han Que was squatting.

At the bottom of the jade mine, the two jeeps did not leave in a hurry. They stayed where they were the entire time.

It wasn't until three in the morning that the car drove out of the jade mine and left along the winding mountain road.

Ning Lo and Han Que each woke up from their meditation after hearing the engine sound. They then aimed at the direction the jeep left in and quietly followed it.

After circling the mountain road for more than two hours, the jeep finally came to a halt on the riverbank of a large river.

It was a ferry and the facilities were simple. There were only a few thatched huts built to shelter them from the rain. Other than that, there was nothing else.

The two jeeps stopped at the shore. Someone took out their communicator and said something into it. Then, the group waited in the distance.

After about 10 minutes, the clatter of a diesel engine could be heard. From the downstream direction, a slightly dilapidated ferry approached.

The group of eight abandoned the boat. The boat turned in the middle of the river, but it didn't go downstream. Instead, it went upstream.

However, at this moment, Ning Lo and Han Que were unable to figure it out.

"Eh? "Brother Luozi, they chose to go up instead of down. Is this lair down there or up there?"

"Not at the moment, but I think he should be downstream."

"Why?"

Han Que asked.

"When we first arrived, we drove through the valley where this river resides. I specifically looked and saw a few waterfalls not too far away from us. Although they weren't that high, they were enough to stop this ship from going upwards. "If I'm not wrong, they should be afraid that someone might have deliberately followed them around. Just wait. It shouldn't be long before the boat disappears again.

Ning Lo analyzed.

"Brother Luozi, you even know this?"

"Nonsense, do you think that a soldier king is so vast and can lead a team to fight outside? All you have to do is to kill the enemy, but captain has to be familiar with everything, otherwise leading the team would be suicide."

"Learn a little."

Glaring at Han Que, Ning Lo leaped up the tree branch and gazed upward through the darkness.

In the distance, the sound of a diesel engine still echoed as it moved further and further away, until it finally disappeared without a trace.

"Brother Luozi, could you be mistaken?" What if they change their route to land? "

Han Que asked uncertainly.

"Then he deserves our bad luck."

"What's the hurry? Just wait."

After saying that, Ning Lo closed his eyes and started to meditate.

Han Que had no choice but to squat down on the branch and carve some words on the tree trunk with his dagger, while a look of worry appeared in his eyes.

Although Fong Zheng said that he wouldn't do anything to his sister, she was still in someone else's hands after all. As the older brother, Fong Zheng's worry was truly fake.

It made him even more depressed when his father blamed him for it.

After less than half an hour, just when Han Que was bored out of his mind, Ning Lo suddenly moved.

"He's here!"

"Where?"

All of a sudden, Han Que was in high spirits.

"Aren't you talking nonsense? On the natural river, these goods are quite vigilant. Turn off the engine and let the water carry the boat down."

Although the night was dark, there was still a glimmer of light.

The light reflected off the scales of the river gave Ning Lo a good view of the river in the distance.

The ferry carrying seven or eight people slowly floated down from the upstream, passing through the ferry and heading downstream.

"Eh, Brother Luozi, that's not right, he's gone!" There's no one up there except the boatman. "

Han Que opened his eyes wide and exclaimed softly.

"Is it gone? "Do you see any changes in the ship's waterline?"

Ning Lo snorted with a playful expression.

It had to be said that this group of people were quite shrewd. They had all sorts of suspicions and were on their guard, but unfortunately, they had run into someone who was a scout.

"Eating water? What's wrong with the waterfront? "

"I said you're stupid, but you really are stupid enough to show others."

Ning Lo glared at Han Que and jumped down from the tree.

Seeing that, Han Que also jumped down.

"That's a wooden boat, and its discharge is limited. Eight or nine strong men will sink a lot if they go up to eat. If there's no one else, would it be like before?" "When that sailor sailed the boat, he wasn't able to eat that much. There was only one explanation. Either he was lying low in the cabin or he was hanging on the other side of the boat, hiding from us."

"Really?"

"Believe it or not."

Wu Junyi, who was angered by Han Que's bullsh * t, brushed his hand across the Storage Ring, took out two pairs of diving glasses and handed them over to Han Que.

"Put it on and follow."

There were many small splits and tears in the rivers within the Myanmar Gang. If he used the method of tracking him down the road to avoid losing him, then he might as well go on the water.

However, he couldn't just paddle around like an idiot. If he wanted to dive into the water without making a sound, he would have to dive into the water.

"Bro, it's great to have this Storage Ring. Your equipment is really brilliant, but why are my diving glasses pink?"

"Scram, laozi originally planned to go to Bali with your sister-in-law after New Year's Day, but who would have thought that something would happen to you."

Glancing at Han Que again, Ning Lo gloomily put on his diving goggles and silently dived into the river.

Seeing that, Han Que also hurriedly put on his clothes and dived into the water.

They followed the ferry down for half an hour before the boat finally stopped at another crossing.

Far away, Ning Lo and Han Que stared at the eight people who climbed up from the deck, cursing as they climbed onto the shore.

Ning Lo, who was not far away, also heard it clearly. It was no more than saying that their boss was being too vigilant, and that Ning Lo and Han Que were nothing much.1

If they really caught up, they could just get rid of them.

After the group of eight and nine sailors had landed, another two jeeps were parked on the shore. The group got on the jeeps and continued their journey.

"Playing with eggs. This is going uphill. It's going to be difficult to catch up to them."

Lifting his head to look at the long slope, Han Que couldn't believe that even though he had cultivated to the Ancient Martial Arts Stage realm and had greater endurance than most people, he still couldn't endure a night's worth of torture.

"No need to chase, I know where they're hiding now."

Standing on the shore, Ning Lo's eyes were bright, but he had thought through all the signs.

"Where?"

"Jadestone mine!"

"What?" Jade ore? Brother Luozi, are you joking? "

Han Que thought he heard wrong.

They came over from the jade mine, and were at the jade mine from the morning to the night. However, they didn't see any ghosts, so how could Fong Zheng and the others still be at the jade mine?

"Do I look like I'm joking?"

"They must be at the jade mine. At first, I couldn't understand why so many people would disappear so quickly without a trace of wheels on the outside, but now, I can understand. It's not that the people have left, it's that they haven't left at all."

The more Ning Lo said, the brighter his eyes became.

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