Chapter 15 - Criminals (1/2)

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

The flowers on the mountain were blooming. While walking on the path in the mountain, Ye Jian found that the birches had blocked the spring sun.

As she walked further, she could see the wire fence meandering along the ridge.

The wire fence was built by the military unit stationed deep in the mountain. It was to prevent ordinary people from entering the restricted areas and avoid the military from injuring the children from the mountain by mistake.

When she was halfway up the mountain, Ye Jian heard the rustling of leaves. Someone else was also walking in this mountain.

It was normal for the villagers to walk in the mountain, but Ye Jian panicked for no reason. Out of instinct, she completely hid herself under a tree.

Ye Jian slightly pulled open the bush in front of her. She saw three men she had never met before. They were carrying objects on their shoulders. It seemed like they were searching for something.

“d.a.m.n it! That b.a.s.t.a.r.d takes our money but doesn’t get his job done! What can we film from this place?” said a man who was around 24 or 25 years old and was the shortest of the three of them. Carefully, he unloaded the object from his shoulder and leaned it against a tree. “We have to climb over the mountain.”

The tallest man was probably tired from walking. He leaned against a birch to rest. “Take a break. F*ck it! We have been walking in this deep and remote mountain for a couple of days. If we can’t get what we want, let’s just go down the mountain, find a rural family, and get something to eat.”

“Tut. Do that if you are not afraid to die.” said the second-tallest but the strongest man coldly. He had a pair of gloomy eyes. He fumbled around in his chest and took out a cigarette. He sniffed it beneath his nose and put it back into the cigarette box. “Let’s go. Upwards.”

“If we can’t get this job done, we won’t get paid this month.”

Obviously, he was the leader of this gang. As soon as he gave the order, the other two men packed their things and moved right away.

It was a bit hard for the shortest man to carry those things, so he said to the taller one, “Carry this ‘canon’ for me. My shoulders are rubbed so bad that they are peeling.”

“Canon”? Camera lens?