The flowers on the mountain were also in full bloom. When I walked to the path in the mountain, the birch trees covered the spring sun.

Going a little further, Ye Jian could see the iron net stretching along with the mountains.

This is an iron net deliberately set up by the troops stationed deep in the mountain to prevent the common people from breaking into the restricted area and fearing accidentally hurting the children in the mountain.

Just walking halfway up the mountain, Ye Jianjian heard the rustling of leaves. It was someone walking in the mountain.

It was normal for villagers to walk in the mountains, but Ye Jian panicked for no reason. She subconsciously hid under a tree to cover herself tightly.

Gently brushing away some bushes with his hand, Ye Jianjian saw three men with strange faces carrying something on their shoulders, looking for something.

"Damn it, that kid took the money and didn't do anything! What can you photograph in this place?" The man who spoke was only about twenty-four or five, but he was the shortest among the three. He carried the things on his shoulders Carefully put it against the tree, "It has to be turned over."

The tallest man must have been tired from walking, so he leaned against a birch tree to rest, "Take a rest, his grandma has been walking in this deep mountain and old forest for a few days. If it doesn't work, go down the mountain to find a farmer and get some vegetables." .”

"Huh, if you're not afraid of death, go down the mountain and get some vegetables." The middle-height and strongest man with gloomy eyes snorted coldly, and he took out a cigarette from his pocket. , put it to his nose and sniffed, then put it back into the cigarette cap, "Go, go up."

"I can't make the job, I'm waiting to drink the northwest wind this month."

The other two men obviously listened to him alone. When he said to go, the two immediately packed up their things and left.

The short man was struggling to carry the load, so he said to the tall man, "I'll give you a cannon barrel, the shoulders are all worn out."

barrel? camera lens?

When the short man took out the contents of the waterproof canvas bag, Ye Jian's pupils narrowed slightly, it was really the lens of the camera.

...and it is not an ordinary lens, there is no imported product that can cost tens of thousands!

In the spark of calcium carbide, Ye Jian guessed what they said before, and instantly understood what these people were doing after going to the mountains for a few days, carrying expensive lenses.

They came for the troops deep in the mountains and wanted to steal the secrets of the troops!

Ye Jian, who was supposed to go to the neighboring village, stared slightly. If they really wanted to take pictures of the troops, the only place they had to go was Yingzui Cliff, and it would take at most an hour from here.

Now she is going down the mountain to find Grandpa Gen. He must have a way to contact the army in the mountain.

The tall man put one of the heaviest lenses in his bag, and said sarcastically: "Don't plant seeds on women, learn more from Lu Ge when you have time, and go to the gym for a walk."

After putting it on for a couple of times but not putting it in, the tall man put it aside, touched the belt with his hand, untied the belt, and said: "Pee, put it on yourself."

Ye Jian, who had been holding the branch all the time, clenched her hands... This man came towards her with his belt untied!

His eyes quickly looked around, Ye Jian, who was no longer squatting, slowly walked around the tree, all the way to the back, retracting his shoulders, trying to let the tree body block him.

With the sound of running water, Ye Jian was holding her breath. She was so sensitive to smells that after a few days, she could smell even a little bit of residual smell.

A jet-black snake slid down around the branch little by little, and then slowly slid towards the feet of the man who was dealing with urgent matters in life.

The man trembling comfortably lowered his head, looked at it casually, and immediately backed away with a cry of fright.

And Ye Jian knew that she couldn't hide it now when the tall man was scared out of her voice...

Wenwen is still a young seedling, and needs to be watered more. Come on, girls, leave a lot of messages and water a lot.

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