newbobooks Chapter 114: Separate Detention
Chapter 114: Separate Detention
Tao Jun was happy to see that Tong Jia had really fallen asleep, and his tense mood gradually relaxed.
He couldn't fall asleep. He kept recalling in his mind how he was brought down from above when he pretended to be unconscious, and he was always ready to save himself.
Tong Jia, who was immersed in her dreams, saw the three-in-one sausages that Pan Meiying had mentioned laid out in front of her.
Because she was hungry, she didn't mind the strange taste and was preparing to make a fire to roast the sausages.
The sausages disappeared, and were replaced by Grandma Rong, who had not appeared in my dreams for many years.
Tong Jia was so happy to see Grandma Rong again that she even forgot that she was hungry.
She looked around first, but didn't see her grandmother, so she asked, "Grandma Rong, why are you alone this time? Where's my grandmother?"
Grandma Rong smiled and said, "Her time has come, and she is going to be reincarnated.
Before leaving, he asked me to come and see you."
"Ah? Wasn't she helping Meng Po down there with you? How come she went to reincarnate?" Tong Jia felt reluctant.
Grandma Rong said: "Your grandmother was blessed in her previous life. She loved her husband and her children were filial to her. Before she passed away, all her children were still alive. She passed away at the age of ninety without any illness or disaster.
She still has attachment to the world, unlike me... I don't have any worries and think it's pretty good to stay down there.
The only obsession I had, I let go of it because of your help.
Jia Jia, grandma feels that you are in danger now, so she went to ask Meng Po for help. She gave me a teleporter. In addition to you, you can bring ten more people, including the cumulative number. It can only be used three times in total.
Using this can help you escape from this danger.
Once you've gotten through this danger, don't get involved in complicated matters.
If I hadn't gotten involved in my previous life, wouldn't everyone still be living a good life in the future?
You are knowledgeable and cultured, so finding a safe place to live should not be a problem.
Whether it is the Rong family or the Yang family, at this point, I have no hatred or resentment.
Good boy, you must be obedient...listen to grandma..."
Grandma Rong's figure gradually faded until it disappeared.
The moment she disappeared, she woke up.
However, she did not open her eyes. Instead, she used her consciousness to enter the RV to look for the teleporter that Grandma Rong mentioned.
The so-called transmitter is somewhat similar to the earliest bar-type mobile phone.
A display with an alphabetical keyboard below.
At the top of the display screen is a number "3". Tong Jia guessed that this should be the number of times it has been used.
The second line shows "Location:" and there is a blinking cursor after the colon, which means you can enter a specific address.
The third line shows "Number of people (excluding myself):", and there is a "Start" button at the bottom.
Tong Jia, who roughly understood how to operate it, did not take the teleporter out of the RV.
Once you want to teleport, you must first find a safe location to teleport to.
It definitely wouldn't work at the bun shop, not to mention that it was already full of Pan Meiying's people. Even if there weren't any, if I disappeared in the dungeon out of thin air, the bun shop would definitely be implicated.
Although Xiao Xie, Wang Tong and Liu Qiang usually look good, who knows if they can hold on after being tortured?
Tong Jia didn't dare to gamble. She had to be fully prepared, or really in desperate situation before using this teleporter.
After determining how to use the teleporter, she opened her eyes.
The first person Tong Jia saw was Tao Junle, who was shivering with cold. Tong Jia quickly used her forehead to test the temperature of his forehead. There was not much difference, so he must be simply cold.
Tong Jia looked at the thin blanket that she had been a little disgusted with just now, sighed lightly, and resigned herself to pulling it over.
Then he held Tao Junle in his arms, and with his other hand he pulled the quilt, wrapping himself and Tao Junle in it.
At the same time, her consciousness entered the RV, she unpacked two packs of hot packs, and used the quilt as a cover to stick both of them on herself.
In this way, when I hold Tao Junle in my arms, he can also feel the warmth of the hot pack.
It’s not that she is stingy and doesn’t want to give Tao Junle the sticker, it’s mainly because this dungeon is a relatively closed environment.
If they put the sticker on him and Pan Meiying's people came to interrogate them, it would be impossible for anyone except Nuanbao himself to hide the Nuanbao without anyone noticing in such an environment.
By holding Tao Junle like this, he can keep warm and the heat from the hot pack can dissipate more slowly.
Soon, the hot pack took effect, Tao Junle stopped shivering, and Tong Jia felt relieved.
It was no longer cold, and Wuzangmiao started to quarrel with Tongjia again.
Just as she was about to follow the instructions for opening a hot pack, quietly opening a bag of small steamed buns in the RV, and then quietly putting them in her mouth one by one and eating them slowly, there was a "clang" sound and the dungeon door opened.
Pan Meiying is here.
Tong Jia lay there motionless. After taking a look at the dungeon entrance, she shifted her gaze to Tao Junle who was still sleeping soundly.
Pan Meiying was not angry when Tong Jia ignored her. Instead, she smiled very happily. Although the smile was gentle, she looked like a pervert no matter how you looked at her.
Tong Jia couldn't help but ask, "Why did you become like this?"
The corners of Pan Meiying's mouth turned up more obviously. She stood at the door, looked at Tong Jia, and said, "Don't worry about starving to death, just continue to lie down.
If you don't feel sorry for your Lele, you will continue to be stubborn.
Although I don't have any solid evidence now, there is a voice in my head telling me that the person who killed Yuanyuan is you.
Although I also think it is unlikely, with your skills, there is no way you can beat Yuanyuan.
But my intuition has always been right, and I believe it will be right this time too.
Don't think that I will be soft-hearted and let you go just because you might have special abilities. Even if you really have a Qiankun bag, I don't want it.
If I can't trust something to be used by me, it would be better for me to destroy it directly.
I'm telling you the truth. I kept you alive just because I wanted to hear you tell me with your own mouth how you killed Yuanyuan.
I'm not interested in anything else.
The reason why I didn't punish you is because I have always been clear about rewards and punishments.
If you hadn't given me an idea, I wouldn't have found out who the bandit leader in the provincial capital was so quickly.
As the saying goes, to catch a thief, you must first catch the leader. As long as I can control Yang Jixia and that Guo Xin, those little minions won't be a problem anymore."
"I don't understand what you are saying?" Tong Jia was a little flustered. She only knew one thing, which was that she could not admit it.
Pan Meiying said, "If you don't understand, then don't understand. When I come to see you next time, you will definitely understand."
Tong Jia asked: "What do you mean?"
Pan Meiying laughed out loud and left the dungeon without answering Tong Jia.
After she left, Tao Junle also opened his eyes. He held Tong Jia's hands, which were trembling with fear, and gently stroked them with his fingertips, trying his best to comfort Tong Jia's emotions.
Slowly, Tong Jia calmed down.
She began to think about what Pan Meiying had just said.
Pan Meiying's words had only two intentions.
If her words were false, it was all to deceive Tong Jia, and the ultimate goal was to get Tong Jia's space.
If Tong Jia used the RV at this time, it would confirm the identities of Yang Jixia and Guo Xin from another perspective.
If what she said was true, she didn't care at all whether Tong Jia had space or not.
The promise to take Tong Jia back to the bun shop was probably intended to give Tong Jia the opportunity to get something.
Although this would lose the opportunity to find conclusive evidence, it would also deprive Yang Jixia and Guo Xin of their weapons of resistance and the capital to escape.
After this analysis, Tong Jia was more inclined to believe that what Pan Meiying had just said was true.
Because Tong Jia didn't speak all the time, Tao Junle was very uneasy. He hugged Tong Jia's arm to let her feel his presence, hoping that with his company, Tong Jia would feel less anxious.
Tong Jia took the opportunity to hug him and let him rest his head on her legs.
While stroking his hair, he was thinking: The teleporter can only carry ten people besides himself, and that's the total number it can carry, regardless of whether it's carried out in batches or all at once.
Counting the people in the bun shop, there are Tian Ma, Yang Jixia, Guo Xin, Xiao Xie, Wang Tong, Liu Qiang, Diao Ren and Xiao Ting.
Including Tao Junle, there are nine people in total. If she doesn't count them, after taking these people to a safe place, she can also take Tao Junle away through the teleporter.
But there are only three chances in total. If she takes Tao Junle back with her and leaves the provincial capital with everyone, she will not be able to take Tao Junle away alone.
Unless all the people in the bun shop were caught and taken to the dungeon, so that everyone started from the same point, he could leave with Tao Junle later.
But is it true that there are no other weapons in the bun shop besides the things that he has collected?
Based on the personalities of Wang Tong, Liu Qiang and Diao Ren, would they really not resist when someone tried to arrest them?
A gurgling sound interrupted Tong Jia's train of thought and made Tao Junle, who was lying on Tong Jia's lap, sit up. He gestured with sign language, "Sister, have a piece of candy. Just to fill your stomach..."
Tong Jia smiled and nodded, then pulled Tao Junle to lie down again.
He covered his face with a quilt, found a piece of compressed biscuit in the RV, took a big bite himself, and gave Tao Junle a bite. After they drank a bottle of water with straws together, they put all the outer packaging back into the RV.
Tong Jia didn't like compressed biscuits in her previous life. The reason why they were in the RV was because during the mask era, she was afraid of being trapped in the RV and starving to death, so she stocked up a metal box.
The taste is not too bad, but it is very choking when eating.
Tong Jia, who was no longer hungry, thought again of the sausage that appeared at the beginning of the dream when she met Grandma Rong. Even if it was the three-in-one sausage that Pan Meiying mentioned, it shouldn't be too bad, right?
Alas... I was really careless at the beginning!
Even if you don’t eat the things you take out of the Zhang family’s house yourself, you can feed them to pigs and dogs or bury them in the ground. You can’t give them away.
Pigs and dogs will not tell others about the strange taste of the sausages. Even if they find the taste strange and cannot eat them, and the sausages are left in the pig trough and dog food bowl, no one will take them out to taste them.
Tong Jia sighed and said to Tao Junle, "Le Le, are you still cold? We can't see what's happening outside from here, and we can't tell the difference between day and night. We can't lie down all the time.
Let's get up and move around, it would be good to jump around a bit."
After saying that, she let go of Tao Junle, got up from the bed, and began to walk around the five-square-meter dungeon.
This dungeon was really low. Tong Jia originally wanted to jump on the spot, but ended up hitting her head.
I can only twist my waist and move my limbs on the spot.
When you raise your arms, you can't stretch them straight up, otherwise they will hit the ceiling.
Tong Jia deliberately stretched her hand upwards several times. It was not because she had a bad memory and forgot, but she wanted to test what the reaction would be if she hit it hard.
After hitting the ceiling hard several times without any response, Tong Jia gave up and began to explore every corner of the dungeon while wandering around.
Tao Junle thought she was looking for a tunnel entrance or something, so he gestured to her, "Sister, stop looking. I looked before you woke up, but there was nothing."
Aside from the table and chairs, there was nothing else movable in this dungeon. Even the bed we slept on was just a layer of broken wooden boards covering the soil that wasn't removed when the dungeon was excavated.
Tong Jia nodded, but worried someone might be eavesdropping, so she remained silent and asked in sign language, "How can you be sure this is from the dungeon?"
Tao Junle gestured, "When I was brought down, I was actually conscious."
At first, I was indeed knocked unconscious by them, but I forced myself to tell myself that I had to know where I would be taken so that I would know how to leave and find my sister.
So I saw it.
To get here, you need to take the secret staircase in the middle conference room, take the elevator, and then walk up the stairs to get here.
The floor above us is actually underground, so this floor is particularly humid.
I even suspect that if they dig any deeper, they'll hit a spring.
Tong Jia nodded and gestured, "Do you know if there are any listening or surveillance devices in this room?"
Tao Junle gestured, "I don't know what the surveillance equipment looks like, but I seem to have seen a listening device. It's right under the broken bed we're lying on."
When you hadn't come yet, I pretended to wake up and deliberately rolled off the bed, taking half of the bed board down, and found something stuck under the other half of the bed board.
That thing looks exactly like the monitoring device my teacher taught me about back in the Soviet school.
Tong Jia glanced at the bed board and then looked around the dungeon.
I slapped my head and said to myself: I'm really just muddling through my life.
There aren’t many cameras these days, so how could there be surveillance?
I was obsessed with the cameras that were everywhere and at any time in my previous life.
When Tong Jia was sure that there was no surveillance in the dungeon and there was only a listening device under the bed, she no longer had so many concerns. She ate and drank as usual, and took turns with Tao Junle to wash and go to the toilet in the RV.
In daily communication, we basically don’t speak, but use sign language.
This made Mei'er, who was responsible for monitoring the two people, very crazy. A week later, she couldn't help but report the situation to Film Queen Pan Mei, and the two were detained separately.