From the time travel, I became extraordinary

Chapter 114 Test
With a puzzled look on his face, Jiang Yao followed Bingzai's line of sight and looked over there.

In the past, Yuan Xiuhua pulled a cart to sell vegetables every day. She often wore a flowery cotton jacket and was dirty, looking like a rural woman in her forties or fifties.

Now, she has big wavy hair and obvious traces of makeup on her face, but her makeup is very light, probably just a little foundation and lipstick, making her face a little more delicate.

The upper body is a sky blue uniform of the Midu Cosmetics Factory, and the lower body is a pair of tight jeans that show off her curves.

Compared to the one in Jiang Yao's memory, Yuan Xiuhua now looks at least ten years younger.

What made Jiang Yao feel even more incredible was that there was no sign of his uncle and aunt, and the person who came to work in the factory with Yuan Xiuhua was actually a dark and strong middle-aged man.

The two of them clasped hands together, and the dark-skinned man said something that made Yuan Xiuhua cover her mouth and laugh from time to time.

No wonder Bingzai looked so weird just now. Seeing Yuan Xiuhua's current appearance not far away, even Jiang Yao himself almost shattered his eyes.

"It's going to rain, and my mother is going to get married..."

He looked dazed until Yuan Xiuhua and the dark-skinned man walked into the Midu Cosmetics Factory and completely disappeared from Jiang Yao's sight. Only then did he come to his senses.

His expression was complicated and he remained silent for a long time. After a while, he finally squeezed out a few words.

When his father Jiang Dasheng fell to his death while chopping trees, Jiang Yao was only thirteen years old. Now, he is already twenty. Before he knew it, Yuan Xiuhua had been a widow for nearly seven years.

If you think about it carefully, it seems normal that mother Yuan Xiuhua would have a second spring in life after coming to work in the cosmetics factory here.

After all, Jiang Yao can make money on his own and she no longer needs to worry about him.

Without the heavy burden on her shoulders, working in a factory with many men of the same age hanging around her, it was completely understandable that Yuan Xiuhua would have some other thoughts in her mind.

"Uncle Yao, what should we do now? Continue to guard here?" Seeing Jiang Yao remain silent for a long time, Bingzai opened his mouth tentatively and asked.

"Let's find a place to stay first!"

After a moment's silence, Jiang Yao stood up, called out to the soldier, and strode out of the breakfast shop.

……

At around ten o'clock in the evening, Yuan Xiuhua, who had been working overtime until now, walked out of the Midu Cosmetics Factory, chatting and laughing with several co-workers.

Although this factory is located in this industrial park, the employee dormitories are obviously not here.

The factory owner rented a house in a nearby urban village and used it as a dormitory for ordinary employees.

The group walked for more than ten minutes, and when they were about to reach the house used as a dormitory, the dark-skinned man touched his pocket and called out to Yuan Xiuhua in the crowd: "Xiuhua, I'm going to buy a pack of cigarettes. I'll come to your dormitory to find you later."

"Yes!" Yuan Xiuhua, who was talking to a co-worker, smiled and nodded and agreed.

The group of people continued to move forward, while the dark-skinned man stopped, looked around, and walked towards the store in the alley a few dozen meters away.

"Brother, please come with me!" Just as he reached the entrance of the alley, a dark shadow suddenly emerged from the side. He patted the dark man's shoulder and whispered.

In an instant, the dark man's face changed and he was ready to resist.

But the next moment, he was sweating profusely, and he put his fist back obediently.

Because he clearly felt something cold pressing against his chest, and with the help of his peripheral vision, he was absolutely sure that it was a pistol.

"Brother, all my belongings are just a few dozen dollars. If you want them, just take them all!" The dark-skinned man forced a smile on his face. He smiled and tested cautiously.

"No money, really. My boss has something to ask you. Just come with me!"

"Don't worry, we are all good people and won't do anything to you." The man who suddenly appeared was naturally Bingzai. He grinned and deliberately made himself look more honest.

"Is he a good guy? Would a good guy threaten me with a gun?" The dark-skinned man probably started cursing in his heart a long time ago, but he didn't dare to show it on his face.

He kept smiling and cooperated very well. He walked with the soldier one after the other for several minutes and finally walked into an abandoned house with half of it collapsed.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Jiang Yao sat on a pile of bricks. He looked expressionlessly at the dark-skinned man brought over by the soldier: "Name? Place of origin? Are you married? Tell me the truth. Don't force me to use any tricks."

When Jiang Yao said this, the soldier next to him was still cooperating with the small pistol. He even took out the magazine from the gun chamber in front of the dark-skinned man, took a look at it, and then put it back to its original state.

"My last name is Zeng, and my name is Zeng Dazhuang."

"I am from Liuyuan County, Fengnan Province, and I am currently 43 years old."

"A few years ago, I divorced my ex-wife because she lost all her belongings playing cards, and I have remained single since then."

"I have a daughter who lives with me. She is sixteen years old this year and is attending high school in my hometown!"

……

Looking at the obviously threatening behavior of the soldier next to him, the dark-skinned man's legs were trembling. He didn't dare to move at all and confessed everything honestly.

"Uncle, I don't mean anything else. I just want to ask about your basic situation."

Jiang Yao, who had been expressionless all the time, now had a slight smile on his face. He patted Zeng Dazhuang on the shoulder, then shouted to the soldier beside him: "Put your guns away, we are not bad guys, don't scare Uncle Zeng!" "Understood, understood!" After a few silly laughs, the soldier nodded repeatedly and quickly put away his pistol.

Although he was not pointed at by a gun, Zeng Dazhuang still did not dare to move. He looked at Jiang Yao in front of him, and then glanced at the soldier next to him: "Two brothers, if there is nothing else, can I leave now?"

He really doesn't understand what the two people in front of him are doing!

He forced me to come over with a gun, but didn't steal my things. Instead, he kept asking me questions as if he was checking my household registration.

"Don't be in a hurry, let's chat for a while. Do you want a cigarette? One?" Jiang Yao took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed one to Zeng Dazhuang, greeting him with a smile.

Zeng Dazhuang hesitated, took the cigarette and put it in his mouth. Jiang Yao next to him was very considerate and took out a lighter to help him light the cigarette.

"Two big brothers, what do you want? Can you please give me some words?" Zeng Dazhuang became even more confused. He took a few deep puffs of the cigarette in his hand. Then, he looked at Jiang Yao and asked.

"Don't worry, uncle, we were just chatting casually." Jiang Yao laughed and continued, "What is your relationship with Yuan Xiuhua from your factory?"

"Are you just planning to have fun with her? Or do you really want to marry her?"

"This question is very important. Don't try to deceive me. Otherwise, I can tell you for sure that you will definitely die miserably."

He was smiling just now, but in an instant, he turned murderous.

The evil spirit on Jiang Yao's body comes from two sources. One is the evil energy that he introduced into his body, and the other is naturally the energy accumulated when he killed people.

Being stared at like this, Zeng Dazhuang felt for a moment as if he was facing a flood and a ferocious beast. His whole body was cold, and an indescribable feeling of extreme fear suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart.

The cigarette in his hand, which he had just taken a few puffs of, could no longer be controlled and fell directly to the ground.

"Brother, Xiuhua and I are truly in love, and I really want to be good to him..." After a long while, he managed to squeeze out a few words, but his voice was stuttering and sounded a little unclear.

"That's good, that's good!" Jiang Yao clapped his hands lightly, and his expression became kind again.

He took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket and stuffed them into Zeng Dazhuang's hand: "Uncle, I was just joking with you just now, please don't take it to heart."

"I'm going to give this money to Yuan Xiuhua. Can you please take it to her for me?"

Without any explanation and without giving Zeng Dazhuang a chance to refuse, Jiang Yao waved his hand and called out to Bingzai as soon as he finished speaking. The two of them, one in front and one behind, disappeared into the shadows behind the abandoned house and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

“This must be tens of thousands of dollars, right?”

"What's wrong with those two guys? They forced me to come here and ask this and that."

"It would have been fine if you didn't steal my things when you left, but you actually gave me so much money?"

"I remember Xiuhua seemed to have said that their kid is already 20 years old this year. He is very opinionated and is very good at making money."

"That guy just now, could it be that he is from Xiuhua's family?"

"That shouldn't be the case. Didn't I hear Xiuhua say what happened at her home? The boy at her home should be at home. He can't be here!"

……

Muttering to himself, Zeng Dazhuang was still in a daze when he left the ruined house.

After touching the stack of bills he had just put into his pocket, he slapped himself hard to make sure he was not dreaming.

Then, he looked back and made sure that the two guys seemed to have really left. Then Zeng Dazhuang spread his legs and ran towards their dormitory.

His figure had just disappeared when Jiang Yao and Bingzai appeared again from behind a big tree not far away.

When in Liu Tai's office, Jiang Yao naturally put the bunch of banknotes that were placed together with the gun into his pocket.

If it weren't for this income, he wouldn't be able to come up with tens of thousands of dollars.

After giving the money to Zeng Dazhuang, he actually had very little money left.

"Bingzai, be careful, follow and take a look!"

"If that guy honestly gives the money to my mother when he returns, you don't have to worry about it and just come back."

"If he gets greedy and wants to take the money, don't hesitate, find a chance to kill him!"

With his eyes flickering and staring at the direction where Zeng Dazhuang left, Jiang Yao gave the soldier an order in a deep voice.

Asking Zeng Dazhuang to take the money to Yuan Xiuhua was the last test Jiang Yao gave him.

If Zeng Dazhuang becomes greedy just because of this little bit of money, we can already imagine whether his feelings for Yuan Xiuhua are true or false.

"Yeah!" Without any hesitation, the soldier nodded. He took a step forward, flashed a few times in the dark, and soon disappeared.

(End of this chapter)