"When will it be your turn to worry? Well, stop talking nonsense and hurry up and get there." Zhang Shaoliang said, dragging her into the caravan. The guys were really respectful and turned an inconspicuous car into a caravan.
The truck was pulled to a deserted place and the goods were unloaded. Zhang Shaoliang faced the open secret box under the truck and said to her: "Go in."
Luo Ling looked at the camera obscura, which was just big enough for him to curl up in, and coughed uncomfortably: "Will it suffocate people to death?"
"Well, you really forgot about it if you didn't tell me. Wait a minute."
Zhang Shaoliang leaned down, pulled out a short dagger from his waist, and stabbed it into the side of the camera obscura. Cold sweat broke out on Luo Ling's forehead. Had she not just remembered, she might have been suffocated inside.
.
"Okay, there is a ventilation hole. It's too stuffy to die. Come in quickly." Zhang Shaoliang said.
Luo Ling sighed softly. It seemed that he was doomed. Just go in. At this time, it would be better to try not to cause any complications.
When he was about to close the door of the camera obscura, Luo Ling took it out and looked at Zhang Shaoliang: "As soon as you enter the city, you have to get me out."
Zhang Shaoliang stretched out his hand to push her head down and smiled at her: "I understand, I won't leave you behind."
The door of the box was closed, followed by the sound of goods being piled up. Luo Ling was a little uneasy in the dark box, but when she thought that as long as she sneaked into the capital, she would see Yuwen Haoyu soon, she felt a little relieved.
Come.
Zhang Shaoliang took out his million-year-old mustache and stuck it on his face, and then helped the guys push the truck onto the road. The leading businessman still looked respectful, and Zhang Shaoliang followed the truck carrying Luo Ling.
Walk towards the city gate.
When they reached the city gate, the officers and soldiers made a routine inspection. Although Luo Ling was at the bottom of the box, her heart was hanging. She was not too worried, but she was afraid that Zhang Shaoliang would be discovered.
The officers and soldiers responsible for the inspection took the portraits and looked at them one by one. When it was Zhang Shaoliang's turn, Zhang Shaoliang suddenly lay on the truck and coughed. The officer frowned slightly, but still stared at him.
"Cough cough cough... I'm sorry, sir... cough cough... I have been traveling day and night these days, and I accidentally contracted tuberculosis. This cough makes me... cough cough... please forgive me... cough
Ahem..."
Zhang Shaoliang held the cargo box with one hand as if he was weak, and coughed violently. When the inspecting officers and soldiers heard that he was infected with tuberculosis, a trace of contempt flashed across his eyes, and he couldn't help but take two steps back, and saw that there were no horoscopes on the portrait in his hand.
Hu's men immediately passed him and inspected the people behind him.
The corner of Luo Ling's mouth twitched in the dark box. This guy, just now, couldn't hold his breath without coughing.
After entering the capital relatively smoothly, Luo Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then waited for the motorcade to find a place to stop and release her.
What made her uneasy was that after the truck had been driving for a long time, she didn't hear Zhang Shaoliang say to stop the carriage. Luo Ling was a little anxious and wanted to knock on the secret box to ask what was going on, but she was afraid that someone was following her outside, so Zhang Shaoliang couldn't give in.
When she came out, she had to endure it anxiously for a while.
Zhang Shaoliang always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell exactly what was wrong. He turned back and looked at the city gate that had gone far away. Could it be that things went too smoothly all the way here, and he was a little unaccustomed to it.