Chapter 1582: A mumbling voice came from the side

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The TV began to broadcast a special report on the border dispute, to educate the people that the land belonged to them, and to stimulate the People’s patriotism.

find zhuoya ” also had a documentary shooting plan, and Tong Siyao was in charge. Because it was not appropriate to announce this plan to the public at the moment, it was best for her to do this with her identity.

Tong Siyao went to Xi Yuan to look for Zhuo ya under the pretense of interviewing other news.

Sheng Yiting had sent his secret agents to follow her and protect her.

Due to the previous terrorist attack, there were fewer people traveling by plane and more people taking the train. Tong Siyao wanted to get more information from ordinary people, so she took the train.

After the train entered Western Plains, there were more and more Western

Plains people around. Tong Siyao took the opportunity to ask about Zhuo ya.

She had only seen a photo of Zhuo ya p s back, so how was she supposed to ask?

Zhuo ya’s clothes were different. They were ethnic minority clothing. From this point of view, she asked those people, I’ve seen a photo of a Golden Bell tied to her hair. What’s the point of that? ‘

“No one has a Golden Bell on their hair. However, he would definitely have a Bell on him. He would ring the bell when he was too far away from the village or when he was in danger and could not speak. They were usually hung on the waist. However, your idea of tying it to one’s head is quite new. We don’t need to drive sheep anymore, so we can use it to dress up.”

Tong Siyao asked a few more questions, and they soon arrived at Xi Zha.

After sitting on the train for a few days, her back was aching. When she was carrying her luggage, a strange man came up to help her, and she thanked him.

little girl, be careful, ” the Auntie next to her said. if you’re trying to curry favor for no reason, you’re up to no good.

The man thought, do I dare?

Tong Siyao nodded with a smile. When they left the station, she took the suitcase and asked the man, ” “How many people are following you?”

“Don’t worry, miss Tong. I won’t disturb you. However, if there’s an emergency, we’ll be there in time.”

“Oh, alright.” Tong Siyao looked around. She felt that everyone was fine, but at the same time, she felt that everyone was suspicious.

Secret agents were too magical!

She dragged her luggage to a taxi. While she was waiting for the taxi, she wanted to give Yao LAN a call.

At this moment, a mumbling voice came from the side, ” “Zhuoya y zhuoya y”

Tong Siyao was shocked. She looked up and saw an old man passing by her like a ghost. His right hand was hanging in the air, trembling slightly as if he had Parkinson’s disease.

Tong Siyao put down her phone and followed him with her suitcase. “Hello,

Sir …”

The man suddenly fell forward. Tong Siyao was shocked and stopped. After two seconds, she wanted to help him up.

An agent interrupted her from the side and whispered to her, ” “The car is here. Miss Tong, you can go first.”

“But he . . .

we’ll keep an eye on him and report his situation to you.

Tong Siyao didn’t care about his illness. She was more concerned about whether he knew Zhuo ya.

At this moment, someone shouted, ” “Zhuoya …”

This voice was similar to the previous two. It was hoarse and old, but louder.

Tong Siyao turned around and saw a white-haired old man standing not far away, waving happily in front of him.

Tong Siyao looked over and saw a young girl running over. “Grandpa …”

She sighed and nodded to the agent. She carried the suitcase and got into the taxi.

It seemed that the person who had shouted “Zhuo ya” was not the one who had fainted.

The name Zhuo ya was very common among the indigenous people of the Western Plains. Almost every five girls would have one called Zhuo ya.

So, it’s not easy to find Zhuo ya, Yingluo..