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029, see you next time

(Thanks to Long Fei 0 for his monthly ticket and A Touch of Youth for his reward!)

The fierce fighting in the mine had already alarmed the miners in the tin houses. The sound of gunshots, explosions, screams and other sounds had made them uneasy. They were imprisoned in the tin houses and had no idea what was going on. Just like

They were in endless darkness, and the surroundings were filled with various sounds that made their hearts palpitate. However, the only thing that made them feel lucky was that the battle did not seem to affect the iron house.

The miners spent a long morning in uneasiness. The same was true for An Xu, but he still had another problem to worry about. She found that her body seemed to be getting hotter and hotter, her head became more and more dizzy, and the sweat on her forehead was even worse.

Wetting the messy hair on her forehead, she curled up her weak body in a corner, trying to stay awake.

The other people in the compartment were also not doing well. They had not eaten since the inferior energy bar yesterday morning, and their faces showed a more or less weak look. Only that

A girl of fourteen or fifteen years old cared about An Xu from time to time and showed some worry, but there was nothing she could do.

"Bang, bang..."

Suddenly, a burst of gunfire rang out from the door of the tin house. Everyone in the tin house immediately showed some nervousness.

With a "clang" sound, the iron door was finally kicked open, and three men armed with firearms walked in. The three men glanced at the iron house and shouted loudly: "Everyone, listen to me, I'll give you five minutes.

Gather at the central square of the mine."

The three of them are members of the Earth Dragon Team.

Soon, everyone in the room stood up, walked out of the iron house, and walked towards the central square of the mine. Anxu followed behind with heavy steps, somewhat in a daze. What surprised her was that the armed men holding firearms seemed to be...

They were all unfamiliar faces, and their impressions were completely different from those of the armed men in the mine before, with a chilling murderous aura in the cold air.

Ten minutes later, the female miners in the three iron houses gathered in the central mine. Although most of them looked a little weak, the formation was still in shape, which was consistent with the mine.

Daily strict management is closely related.

Standing on the square platform in front of the square, Fang Shi's eyes kept dancing on the female miner. He felt a little nervous and uneasy. In the first scan, he did not find An Xu's figure. This was his last

hope.

Fang Shi walked slowly to the center of the square platform, took off the hat on his head, revealing his clean hair, and then tried his best to puff up his chest to make himself stand firmer, so that the female miners below could more easily see his ordinary face.

With his face like this, An Xu standing in a corner might be able to recognize him at a glance. After all, it would be difficult for him to recognize An Xu at a glance among more than 300 female miners wearing the same gray-black miners' uniforms.

"You don't have to be afraid. I have no ill intentions towards you. Have you seen the collapsed building over there? See the people kicking over there? The people in the mine are finished." Fang Shi pointed to the collapsed building not far away.

The second-story building paused for a few seconds and continued calmly: "I am not your new mine owner, and I will not force you to do anything. But I only want to confirm one thing when I come here."

In the square, there was a hint of surprise on the numb faces of the female miners. Many people secretly glanced at the collapsed building and the armed men of the mine standing in a straight line on the edge of the square. They recognized them almost at a glance.

The bloated Tang Hongyun, the mine owner who liked to use vulgar speech and brutal force to show his powerful presence, seemed to look a little miserable at this time, but they did not have the slightest sympathy, but instead felt hatred and hatred.

And with a little bit of joy.

An Xu did not look at the collapsed building, nor at the armed men in the mine who stood in a straight line and surrendered. Her eyes were fixed on the person with clean short hair who was speaking on the stage in front of her.

He has a familiar face, that

It was his face that made her think about him day and night. Although it was slightly different from what she remembered, his voice was also so similar. After staring at it for a few seconds, Ansu's somewhat pale lips moved and he murmured softly.

Said: "Brother, is it my brother?"

However, when An Xu wanted to confirm again whether the speaker on the stage in front was her brother, the images in her field of vision gradually blurred, and the consciousness in her mind also blurred.

With a "plop" sound, An Xu fell to the ground full of struggle.

"An Xu, what's wrong with you?!" A fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl standing next to An Xu asked in a low voice, slightly nervous and worried.

An Xu heard the girl's voice, but her vague consciousness could not control her answer.

Seeing someone fall, Fang Shi frowned slightly, but he was not too surprised. Someone might fall at any time in a mine with such a harsh environment. He just paused slightly and continued: "I want to find someone

, her name is Fang Anxu, thirteen years old."

Fang Shi took a deep breath, stopped talking, and quickly scanned the female miners in the square below the stage. If An Xu was among them, he would hear his voice.

Silence!

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

As second after second passed, Fang Shi's heart became heavier and heavier. If there was no change at this time, it probably meant that An Xu was gone. That was the last thing he wanted to see and the last thing he wanted to see.

Unacceptable results.

Fang Shi was silent for half a minute, but there was still no reaction from below. There was already a hint of gloominess on his calm face. Finally, he spoke again, "Her name is Fang Anxu. If any of you know her...

…”

Just when Fang Shi was halfway speaking, someone in the back row of the crowd below the square slowly raised a hand.

Fang Shi's words immediately slowed down, and he looked at the girl who raised her hand. He focused his eyes and carefully recognized her face. The girl was similar in age, but her face seemed to be very different from the An Xu in his memory.

However, he and An Xu had not seen each other for five years, and she had grown from a seven-year-old girl to a thirteen-year-old girl, so he was not sure whether the girl raising her hand was An Xu.

"Are you An Xu?" Fang Shi asked in a solemn tone.

The girl shook her head, pointed to the unconscious An Xu next to her, and shouted in a trembling voice: "She...her name is An Xu."

Fang Shi's expression changed, he stepped off the stage and walked quickly to the girl's side. He glanced at the girl who had fainted on the ground, his expression froze for a moment, then he picked up the thin body and wiped the sweat from the girl's forehead with his right hand trembling.
Chapter completed!
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