Chapter 320: No evidence
Chapter 320 No evidence
Jiang Xiaoxiao said nothing and went straight to the kitchen. The old man was right when he heard this.
The 20 people in front of me looked like they had walked a long way, and they hurried to the kitchen to help Jiang Xiaoxiao.
She has to cook for 20 people by herself, and she will die from exhaustion.
Fortunately, everything is ready-made, and it is impossible for them to carry so many things down the mountain.
The steamed buns are placed directly on the steamer and can be eaten when hot.
The old man prepared ready-made fried shredded potatoes and made a cold dish.
Jiang Xiaoxiao also has a lot of marinated barbecue left, so he can just put it on the fire now.
Song Moting didn't take a break either, carrying things one by one from the kitchen.
The old man also made hot egg soup.
Since it’s not easy to carry these eggs on the way down the mountain, I made hot soup for everyone to drink until their stomachs are warm.
The remaining eggs will be cooked in a while and eaten on the road.
The old man has long planned how to bring these things.
Those potatoes will be roasted or steamed in a while. If you put a few on each person and separate them, it's actually not much.
There are not many steamed buns left.
It’s hard to bring flour, rice, etc.
Jiang Xiaoxiao finished roasting the meat and didn't bother to greet He Aiguo and the others.
What we need to do now is to prepare enough food for the road in the shortest possible time, and it would be a waste not to take the food with us.
Although I have space, I cannot take things away in front of these people.
So if you can do a good job and bring some part of it to everyone, that is what you can do.
Steam the rice, mix in the side dishes, and shape into rice dumplings.
It’s easy to take and store, and it’s also delicious. Of course, adding some barbecued meat to the rice dumplings will make them taste even more exciting.
As for the noodles, there was no time to steam the steamed buns with flour. In this weather, it takes time to make the dough, so they were all made into pies.
It’s hard to bring these oils, salt, sauces and vinegars with you anyway.
The old man was very happy when he heard Jiang Xiaoxiao's idea. It was a good idea and nothing was wasted.
So they chopped the meat into mincemeat.
He also mixed it with cabbage and scallions to make a filling for the stuffing.
The hot fillings are baked one by one.
Can deep-fried pies be delicious?
The men who had nothing to eat couldn't help smelling the aroma.
The men were already starving.
After eating those things, one person ate several more of these hot pies.
The whole person almost felt relieved.
Song Moting and He Aiguo were talking there, only to realize that everyone was anxious these days.
In places they don’t know, these people are working hard to rescue them.
If they hadn't seen that wisp of smoke when they came out, I'm afraid they would have stayed on this mountain this winter.
Song Moting patted He Aiguo on the shoulder. Of course he knew how much risk He Aiguo was taking when he led the team to look for them.
If it weren’t for He Aiguo, they would come out.
Although they are unlikely to be in danger here, they have cabins on the mountain, food, and their own hunting skills, which guarantees their safety.
But by the time they go out in the spring, I'm afraid the university will have already started.
What else is going on with them?
They have worked hard for the college entrance examination, but the final result may still be nothing.
“Brother, thank you!”
He Aiguo smiled and said, "Old Song, what are you talking about? It would be meaningless for us brothers to be so polite again, but we are lucky."
He sincerely feels that good people are rewarded, and he looks at the people he leads.
They thought it might be a waste of time, but the further they walked, the more frightened and sad they became. After all, this road was too difficult to walk, but who had ever expected to see a small wooden house, they opened the door and saw them. The person you are looking for.
It was like having a dream. This dream really didn't seem real. It was like a **** in the sky, waving his hand, and the person he wanted to see appeared in front of him.
This feeling is like a dream.
However, as long as the final result is good, as long as Song Motingjiang and Xiaoxiao can be brought back.
Everything is the best outcome, as if God has already arranged it.
“Luck? I think that’s bad luck.”
Song Moting didn't look good.
I had already planned to seek revenge from Fang Peizhong as soon as I returned home.
But now even the only tractor driver witness, Zhang Baocheng, is gone.
Now even he and Jiang Xiaoxiao think that Fang Peizhong is the biggest suspect.
But who would believe it?
Just relying on the two of them talking nonsense?
The tractor is gone, Zhang Baocheng is gone, and there are no witnesses or material evidence.
Fang Peizhong may have already thought of 100 excuses waiting for them.
Song Moting, how can he not hate it in his heart?
Even if he and Jiang Xiaoxiao were harmed to this extent, nothing would happen to them.
This feeling makes people feel particularly unhappy.
He Aiguo sensitively noticed that Song Moting was not in a high mood, and the meaning of his words seemed a bit strange.
"Don't think so. It's normal for an accident to happen on a snowy day. No one would think of it."
"You think it was an accident? No wonder, everyone thinks so. I can see the tractor, and the brake line was cut by someone. This is not an accident. Some people want Jiang Xiaoxiao and I to die."
He Aiguo raised his eyebrows in surprise.
“What? Who is so wicked?”
“We suspect it is Fang Peizhong, but there is no evidence.”
It is really a result that makes people feel hopeless.
I originally planned to take Zhang Baocheng back to confront Fang Peizhong. After all, Zhang Baocheng was a proper witness, but Zhang Baocheng was gone.
"Then you have to be careful. Fang Peizhong doesn't look like someone who would do such a thing. Since there was a first time, there will definitely be a next time. You have to be careful in everything, and you'd better return to the city as soon as possible."
As soon as He Aiguo heard this, he knew that there was no evidence. Even if he told the truth, it would be impossible to arrest a good person.
Besides, in everyone’s eyes, Fang Peizhong doesn’t look like someone who would do such a thing.
The police can't just arrest people just because you said such a thing. Even if this matter is a big deal for you, it can't be so baseless.
Both people fell into silence. Whoever had this kind of thing done to them would feel unwilling to do so.
He Aiguo could tell that Song Moting and Jiang Xiaoxiao would survive just by looking at their outfits.
What kind of effort and hard work did it take to survive?
Can you fall down a mountain without getting hurt?
Although looking at the current appearance, it seems that both of them are in peace, but how many days have passed.
Anyone who can have such thoughts to harm others is not a good person.
Three hours later, the people in the house started to set off.
Twenty-three men in front and behind, guarding eight tied men.
The sky has begun to become gloomy. Although there is no wind, it does not feel cold. There is no snow in the sky.
But everyone’s hearts are heavy, knowing that under this weather condition, it will snow sooner or later.
They can leave earlier and get out earlier, otherwise so many people will be trapped here.
(End of this chapter)
