"Second young man!" Seeing the young man in the cave, Ford Smith was so surprised that he stepped forward and swept him up in his arms. His strong arms like steel patted the boy's back, "That's great! This time the old man will be relieved!"
"Ford Smith," the teenager broke away from his arm, his clear, handsome eyes dully looking at Ford Smith, "I did something wrong."
Ford Smith grinned and put his jacket on his shoulders, "It's okay, don't worry, the second young man, today's lost in the wind, the old chief said never to blame you, no one dares to do anything to you!"
"I ..."
The teenager was just about to answer.
"Deputy Lu, a picture was found here." There were others shining their flashlights.
Without waiting for Ford Smith to answer, the second young man grabbed the photo with his split hand. Commanded: "Hit the lights!"
Ford Smith shone his emergency light on the photo, "Isn't this the girl's at the foot of the mountain? How come it's here? Did she just come here?"
That's her? That's her!
The second young man stared at the photo. This is the most common ID inch photo, but the photo of a young girl clean and quiet temperament has not faded in the slightest. The small face with a faint smile, bright eyes like the moon, how to look how comfortable.
"Second young man, what's the matter? One picture and you've fallen in love with her?" Seeing that he was so absorbed, Ford Smith couldn't help but tease, "Then why don't you go with us to look for that girl again?"
He had promised her sister that he would make sure she was safe, and now, the person was gone. Damn it!
"Ford Smith..." The second young man gripped that photo hard and raised his eyes to Ford Smith, a few moments of chagrin on his young and light cheeks, "I... ... just ... put her strong."
Ford Smith was confused for a moment, and his face turned blue and white at first. Everyone around him froze.
And then ...
"Shit! What are you all standing around for? Take the second young man away!" Ford Smith suddenly shouted and ordered with a cold face.
A stern voice resounded through the cave.
The teenager was immediately rushed up by two men who twisted his arms.
"Ford Smith! I'm going down the hill to find someone!" Second young man shouted, to break away from them. However, they are all specially trained, how can his young body defy them?
"I'm telling you, Second Young ..." Ford Smith turned back to him with an iron face and pointed at him, his fingers trembling with anger, "You better forget what you just said, what just happened! Otherwise, your father will beat you half to death!"
"You let me go first! I'm going to find her!" What the teenager was worried about at the moment was not himself in the first place. Rather, it was the girl ...
Where is she now? Is it safe to go down the mountain with such thick snow? After such an event ... what will happen to her? She still looks so small, definitely smaller than him ...
He was chagrined at his own impulsiveness, his own badness.
Release him?
How can you let people go after such a mess!
Ford Smith is glad he just didn't show the girl the picture of the second young man, otherwise the other party would certainly be looking for the door. When the time comes, things will be out of hand.
Now, only to carry the second young pack back, the other things, and then the old man to decide!
"No one is to tell anyone about today's events! Is that clear?" Ford Smith patrolled the crowd and gave a deadly order.
"Understood!"
"Ford Smith!" the second young man was not pleased. Although he is still young and too impulsive, yet, bearing he has.
Where did Ford Smith go to take him? Just let someone carry him down the hill.
At the foot of the mountain, Ford Smith intentionally bypassed the road previously taken, took a shortcut to lead the crowd to the car. The second young man was bundled directly into a ball, stuffed into the car and driven away.
...
Andrea Jones entered the door with an injury, smothered her head, and rushed into her room without saying anything.
Sammy Jones is cooking, running out of the kitchen to see Andrea Jones lost look, busy worried to follow, but I did not expect to get a closed door.
"Andrea-chan?" She knocked tentatively on the door.
Andrea Jones buried herself deep under the covers, clutching the SpongeBob SquarePants her dad gave her firmly in her hands, trying to settle herself down a bit. However, the whole person still kept shaking. Tears clattered and soaked the pillow.
She's so dirty ...
No longer clean!
"Andrea-chan, don't scare me! Is something wrong?" Sammy Jones panicked. Sammy Jones panicked for a moment. she knew Andrea Jones' temperament, and if something wasn't wrong, she would never hide in her room without making a sound.
"Andrea-chan! If you don't open the door, I'll come in with the key!" Sammy Jones knocked anxiously a few more times.
After waiting for a while, the door was finally opened from the inside.
Her teary-eyed look told Sammy Jones' heart to sink.
Something's wrong!
Something must have happened! Those sons of bitches!
"Andrea-chan, don't you cry! I'll talk to Mom and Dad! This can't just go away!" Sammy Jones, although only one year older than Andrea Jones, but a lot of maturity. Now immediately plan to call Mom and Dad.
When something so bad happens, Andrea Jones is completely at a loss for words and has to listen to her sister.
However, the result ...
If she had known the outcome would be like this, then ...
She would rather suffer all the aggravation alone than dare to tell her parents about that day.
Six years later.
Airport.
In the afternoon, it is the busiest time at the airport. The sound of luggage rolling and passenger conversations mingling together is especially noisy.