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    “Who?” Xiang Jieming was confused. Aren’t these two the most important people in Ancheng?

    “Adjutant Qin, please ask people to pay more attention to what’s going on.” Xiang Jieming’s heart stirred, and he remembered the information that had been sent back before. Although he found it incredible, he still asked one more question after hearing Qi Haotian’s instructions, “Third Young Master, do you think that information is true?”

    “Whether it is true or not, we will wait and see what happens and they will reveal themselves. You just need to send someone to pay attention.” Qi Haotian smiled gently, but his eyes were cold and abyss, “How can we allow others to snore on the side of the bed. With these people here in Ancheng, I am afraid that turmoil is not far away. We just need to wait for the opportunity and solve Qucheng first.”

    Xiang Jieming’s eyes flashed, and he was overjoyed, “The third young master has a plan?!”

    “It’s just a big gift for Marshal Li.” Qi Haotian smiled, even if it was a sneer, the smile disappeared as quickly as a flash in the pan.

    “I’m afraid we can’t stay here any longer, so Aunt Wang and Huzi will move out of Ancheng immediately. After you go out later, you will go directly to Uncle Li and tell him that it is my order for you to evacuate Ancheng, and he will tell you where you are going next.” As Qi Haotian turned and walked back to Zhou Min, Xiang Jieming’s voice came from behind.

    Aunt Wang and Hu Zi looked at each other, and then nodded to Xiang Jieming. Xiang Jieming looked at Qi Haotian and Zhou Min, opened the door and saw that the people in the patrol room outside had already walked to the end of the alley, and poured into the last few houses. They were temporarily out of sight, and turned to look at Qi Haotian, “The time has come, let’s go.”

    After speaking, he walked out first, with Qi Haotian and Zhou Min in the middle, and Aunt Wang and Hu Zi following behind. They quickly walked out of the room, closed the door, and left.

    After walking out of the shanty town, Aunt Wang and Hu Zi parted ways with Xiang Jieming and others. Seeing Aunt Wang and Hu Zi disappear into the lively crowd in the early morning mist, Xiang Jieming turned around and immediately led Qi Haotian and Zhou Min all the way to the train station.

    “Woooooooo-” Xiang Jieming had just boarded the platform with Zhou Min and Qi Haotian when a long whistle was heard from the train not far away. It slowly drove into Ancheng Station with a rumbling roar. The pale steam mixed with the hot steam of various breakfast foods filled the air in the cold morning wind.

    There were constant commotions in the crowded crowd. The group of men wearing black police uniforms and navy blue woolen uniforms had been guarding the entrance of each carriage, checking everyone who got on the carriage. The bayonets on the tips of the guns shone with a bone-piercing light, making Zhou Min shrink his neck and tightly grasp Qi Haotian’s sleeves in front of him.

    Such a strict investigation made everyone panic for no reason.

    The car door finally opened, and you were only allowed to get out but not get in first. Everyone who got on the bus had to honestly accept a strange piece of paper held by those people and undergo an investigation.

    When it was the turn of Xiang Jieming and the other three, Zhou Min secretly glanced at the soldier standing next to the carriage. The soldier was holding a portrait picture cut out from a newspaper. The picture showed a man, one wearing a military uniform, with delicate features and facial lines.He is cold and fluent, with dark sword-shaped eyebrows slanting into his temples. His phoenix-glazed eyes look affectionate but are actually cold and noble. His pursed thin lips are calm and solemn, so that the feminine face is not overly feminine. He is handsome and cold, but has a touch of elegance and uprightness. He is only as indistinguishable as the clear wind and clear clouds.

    Isn’t this the men’s version of Qi Haotian?!

    Zhou Min secretly glanced at Qi Haotian, who was dressed in women’s clothing next to him. His detached and indifferent temperament was reduced, and his delicate and delicate facial features were enhanced. Even though the facial features looked vague and somewhat similar, it was still difficult to equate the ‘female’ version of Qi Haotian with the military version of Qi Haotian without looking carefully.

    The three of them passed the inspection without any danger, entered the No. 6 carriage, and walked to the carriage according to their compartment location. After all, they were just ordinary people who lived in the special carriages No. 1 to 3. The people who lived in the special carriages No. 1 to No. 3 were either rich or expensive. Even if they could afford to buy, they could not go.

    When Xiang Jieming and Qi Haotian and Zhou Min were pushed onto the train with the crowd, they squeezed in the crowd to look for the carriage with the number on their ticket. The whole journey was filled with shouts and noises in various dialects.

    “Why are you pushing?”

    “Sorry, this is my seat!”

    “Damn, there are so many people!”

    “Damn it, baby, the baby keeps crying, is he hungry?”

    A series of noises came oncoming.

    People, looking up, ordinary carriages are full of people, and there are all kinds of smells floating around, it’s unpleasant…

    The noises, yelling, babies crying, etc. are like coming to the vegetable market.

    There were at least 300 people crammed into a small carriage, and a hard-sleeper carriage only had 118 seats, which meant that the other nearly 200 people could only stand in the aisle next to the seats.

    Qi Haotian and Xiang Jieming held their tickets and moved through the crowd. Only Zhou Min was squeezed and separated from Qi Haotian. One person was almost buried in the crowd and staggered around. It was painful…

    The lack of tugging on the sleeves made Qi Haotian look back, and he saw Zhou Min with a pale face and a silly look as he was pushed around by the crowd. He frowned, stretched out his hand, pulled Zhou Min out of the crowd, held him directly in his arms, and walked towards the front seat of the carriage.

    When he finally sat on the iron bench, Qi Haotian realized something was wrong. If he had just experienced a market-like market, now he felt as if he had come to a safe area. The back was so crowded, but no one rushed to grab the seat in front.

    So strange!

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