Chapter 71: The Content of the Letter

  "But why did he send me a letter instead of showing up in person?" Jason said with a puzzled expression, holding his head.

  About Jason receiving the express delivery, I had heard about it before and didn't think much of it, just a bit surprised. A person who hadn't been seen for two years suddenly wrote to him, which is very strange.

  If it were me, I would definitely come to find someone.

  The letter was written, but the person did not show up, it's hard to say what happened.

  "I recognized his handwriting. He was in a hurry when he wrote the letter. I investigated the origin of this letter, went to the post office and asked about the person who sent it. The people there said it was a child who came to send it. Later, after spending some time, I found that child, gave him some money, and he told me who had asked him to send the letter. Only then did I truly confirm, 100%, that it was Roko."

  He turned his head and asked, "Why?"

  I don't know what Jason was asking about, but he excitedly said: "The little kid's description of the person is exactly the same as what Luo Ke wore on the day of the accident - a black and white checkered shirt. And in that village, there are almost no foreigners coming and going."

  But when I heard Jason's words, I thought of one question, which is, exactly the same?

  When he said this, I saw that excited and excited look on his face, as if it had something to do with himself.

  However, I understand that it's exactly the same as the definition of these four words. The clothes worn two years ago are exactly the same, which seems a bit exaggerated.

  No matter who it is, clothes from two years ago would have probably rotted to shreds, let alone in the desert.

  Jason took a deep breath and continued, "I know this is hard to believe, it took me a long time to confirm too. He was wearing black and white checkered clothes, that's what I remember most clearly. The little kid said the same thing, isn't there a Chinese saying that kids won't lie? What they say is more honest than anyone else."

  I didn't deny that Chinese people think children are the most honest, and what they say is ninety-nine percent true. Children who haven't been poisoned by societal malice really won't lie.

  I remember when I was a kid, the teacher at school asked me if she was pretty or not. I took a look and said "ugly". Thinking back to that time now, I'd like to give my younger self a good scolding.

  Yu Gang couldn't help but take a deep breath and curiously asked, "What reason did Luo Ke have for bringing you here?"

  I was just about to ask this question, if Jason came here solely because of a letter, it seems a bit inappropriate, of course we don't know what's written in the letter, and I won't make any comments on that.

  My gaze fell on Jason, and I saw that his face had turned sullen, looking rather unpleasant. He moved his mouth, biting his lip again, as if he was struggling fiercely in his heart.

  Yu Gang seemed very interested in this and asked again without giving up: "Why did Luo Ke let you come over?"

  In other words, what exactly was written in that letter that made Jason rush to this place.

  Jason shook his head, his face somewhat pale, as if recalling a terrifying memory. He squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "I don't know what to say, that letter didn't say anything, just one sentence, he said he's waiting for me to rescue him."

  If there was a good friend who wrote me a letter saying wait for me to save people, I would probably do the same, but I don't have any good friends.

  Yu stared at Jason's face, full of suspicious color, his eyes were somewhat fierce, he asked sternly: "So, you came to this place, isn't it because of those medicines on the top?"

  As soon as Yu Gang finished speaking, he had already pulled out a gun and aimed it at Jason's forehead, changing direction quickly back and forth.

  "Put down your gun, kid. Let's talk this out. Don't point that thing at people, it's giving me a headache..." I hastily tried to reason with him.

  However, Yu Gang refused to budge, his eyes narrowed in anger and disdain. He walked up to me, pulled at my arm, looked at Jason, and said word by word: "Don't think you're hiding well, I've seen through it long ago. What did you come here for?"

  I was stunned as soon as I heard it, what's going on?

  I subconsciously looked at Jason who was sitting on the ground, and saw that there was no expression on his face, nor did he intend to defend himself.

  Is everything you just said true?

  Looking at Jason like this, I have an unbearable feeling in my heart, as if something inside is sinking, bit by bit. I know that's trust.

  Compared to Old Professor and Xiao Bo, I would rather believe in this Jason who came from America, but Yu Gang said that his purpose is not pure.

  "Jason, tell him, you didn't come with an ulterior motive, you just wanted to find Luo Ke, right?" I was really anxious, looking at Jason and asking urgently.

  Yu glared at me and cursed, "Only you would believe him. I suspected him as soon as he came in. Although when he first appeared, he didn't expect to see you here, which is why he was furious and wanted to kill you."

  "I've been observing him all along, and the more I observe, the more suspicious I become. However, it wasn't until just now when I saw him taking the medicine that I became certain."

  Yu Gang was analyzing very calmly, staring tightly at Jason, his appearance seemed to be forcing him to speak out the real purpose.

  Listening to what Yu Gang said, I didn't do as he did, carefully observing their every move, however, these are the most important things.

  But in fact, I never doubted Jason, so I wouldn't notice his every move and therefore wouldn't find anything suspicious.

  In this regard, I am indeed worse than Yu Gang, at least he will notice these details.

  Ever since what happened with Xiang Yu, I feel like everyone has become extremely sensitive, as if no one trusts anyone.

  That's it, that kind of feeling.

  The next second, Jason slowly stood up, he just hooked the corner of his mouth and floated out a sneer, at this moment, there was an extra gun in his hand, pointing directly at my forehead.

  His speed was too fast, so that Yu Gang and I had no time to react, the gun was already pointing at my head.

  I was on the verge of tears, who did I provoke? Hurriedly, I put on a dejected face: "Jason, put down your gun first, I didn't point my gun at you, it's him pointing his gun at you..."

  As soon as I said this, Yu Gang's face turned red with anger and he slapped me, scolding: "You little bastard, eating inside and peeling outside..."

  He was so angry that he couldn't speak, and just stared at me fiercely. But I didn't think much of it, the gun wasn't pointed at him after all, so naturally he wouldn't take it seriously. As for me, looking at the gun made my heart turn cold.

  I thought to myself: If they shoot, I'll be an innocent victim. As long as Jason dares to shoot, Yu Gang will definitely shoot and kill Jason.

  Because there was no one else around, I thought about whether or not to pull out a gun and threaten Yu Gang, telling him not to fire.

  As I was thinking about whether or not to pull out my gun, Jason suddenly spoke up in a cold tone, "Why don't you tell him to put down his gun?"

  At this moment, I was shocked all over, just like being sentenced to death, motionless, waiting for others to come and slaughter me.

  "Bullshit!" Yu Gang cursed, his eyes fixed angrily on Jason, the muscles on his face taut, it was clear that he was dead serious.

  Neither of them wanted to put down their guns, and I was stuck in the middle. I poked my head out and said, "If you have something to say, talk it over properly, there's nothing that can't be resolved."

  Holding a gun against my temple, that feeling was too damn exciting, every minute I felt like I was going to turn around and pounce on him.

  "Shut up."

  Yu Gang and Jason suddenly shouted out in unison, their faces looking extremely ugly.

  "He is just a traitor." Yu Gang insisted.

  Jason's expression also changed, becoming somewhat cold. He narrowed his eyes and said indifferently, "Everyone has their own purpose, and my purpose for coming here has nothing to do with you all. I don't want to make a big deal out of this either."