The person suddenly screamed loudly. Jenqyih almost fell down in shock when he heard that voice. The loud voice sounded much louder in the silence of the night like that. After shouting loudly, the person got up and tried to sit up. He then bowed. His hands dangled straight down to touch his shoes.
"Before going to bed, shoes must be removed!" That person was talking to himself in a voice that was still so loud.
Jenqyih saw the man take off his shoes. After that, the drunken man threw the two shoes one by one into the bushes behind them.
"Shoes should be kept in the closet!" The person was still screaming. His voice sounded hoarse. After that, he returned to lie down on the long bench.
How annoying! If this drunk is sleeping here, it might make the kidnappers suspicious. They may even be reluctant to show up to see us!
Luckily, all that did not last long. At a quarter to four, Jenqyih heard the sound of a motorbike approaching them. The sound was actually not too loud, but because the atmosphere was so quiet, it sounded as if it was very loud. Less than two minutes later, a motorbike stopped right in front of the bench where they were sitting.
"Don't sleep here, Uncle." The motorcyclist screamed. He did not take off the helmet he was wearing. His voice was so heavy.
"Sorry, Sir, my uncle is a bother."
Yihshyong grinned. "That's fine. We weren't bothered at all."
"Can you help me put my uncle on the motorbike?"
Yihshyong and Jenqyih stood up straight away. The three of them then lifted up the drunken person. Yihshyong and Jenqyih tried to seat the drunk man on the motorbike. The motorbike driver held out a rope made of plastic to Yihshyong and Jenqyih. The two men then tied the drunk man to the motorbike he was riding. After that, they also tied the person to the body of the driver who was already sitting on the motorbike.
"Thank you, Sir!" The driver's deep voice sounded a little hoarse.
"You're welcome," Yihshyong said.
The motorbike driver then started the motorbike. Jenqyih stood still, staring at the motorbike until the vehicle disappeared from sight.
"Don't you think that person is strange?"
Yihshyong, who had returned to sit on the bench, only snorted after hearing Jenqyih's question.
Jenqyih sat down again. He turned to Yihshyong. "Don't you think that person looks strange?" He repeated the sentence again.
Yihshyong was still silent. He didn't even open his mouth. His face looked a little tense. Maybe there are things that were so weighing on his mind.
Jenqyih stood up again. He couldn't hide his anxiety. He stepped forward about a meter from the long bench. After looking left and right, he turned around. This time, he faced Yihshyong directly.
"Didn't you hear what I said?"
Yihshyong, who was still in a seated state, looked up. "Of course he's very odd. He didn't take off his helmet at all."
"Not only that," Jenqyih said, "the shoes were different."
Instantly, Yihshyong stood up. He approached Jenqyih. "What do you mean by saying that the shoes were different?"
"Have you not noticed? The shoes he was wearing are not the same. They were somewhat similar, but the two shoes were not the same. The right shoe was bigger than the left. The style was also different."
"Why didn't you say so earlier?"
"I think you already know. It's possible that he was in a rush when he left to find his uncle and put on the wrong shoes. But it's also possible that he's just an eccentric person."
The person suddenly screamed loudly. Jenqyih almost fell down in shock when he heard that voice. The loud voice sounded much louder in the silence of the night like that. After shouting loudly, the person got up and tried to sit up. He then bowed. His hands dangled straight down to touch his shoes.
"Before going to bed, shoes must be removed!" That person was talking to himself in a voice that was still so loud.
Jenqyih saw the man take off his shoes. After that, the drunken man threw the two shoes one by one into the bushes behind them.
"Shoes should be kept in the closet!" The person was still screaming. His voice sounded hoarse. After that, he returned to lie down on the long bench.
How annoying! If this drunk is sleeping here, it might make the kidnappers suspicious. They may even be reluctant to show up to see us!
Luckily, all that did not last long. At a quarter to four, Jenqyih heard the sound of a motorbike approaching them. The sound was actually not too loud, but because the atmosphere was so quiet, it sounded as if it was very loud. Less than two minutes later, a motorbike stopped right in front of the bench where they were sitting.
"Don't sleep here, Uncle." The motorcyclist screamed. He did not take off the helmet he was wearing. His voice was so heavy.
"Sorry, Sir, my uncle is a bother."
Yihshyong grinned. "That's fine. We weren't bothered at all."
"Can you help me put my uncle on the motorbike?"
Yihshyong and Jenqyih stood up straight away. The three of them then lifted up the drunken person. Yihshyong and Jenqyih tried to seat the drunk man on the motorbike. The motorbike driver held out a rope made of plastic to Yihshyong and Jenqyih. The two men then tied the drunk man to the motorbike he was riding. After that, they also tied the person to the body of the driver who was already sitting on the motorbike.
"Thank you, Sir!" The driver's deep voice sounded a little hoarse.
"You're welcome," Yihshyong said.
The motorbike driver then started the motorbike. Jenqyih stood still, staring at the motorbike until the vehicle disappeared from sight.
"Don't you think that person is strange?"
Yihshyong, who had returned to sit on the bench, only snorted after hearing Jenqyih's question.
Jenqyih sat down again. He turned to Yihshyong. "Don't you think that person looks strange?" He repeated the sentence again.
Yihshyong was still silent. He didn't even open his mouth. His face looked a little tense. Maybe there are things that were so weighing on his mind.
Jenqyih stood up again. He couldn't hide his anxiety. He stepped forward about a meter from the long bench. After looking left and right, he turned around. This time, he faced Yihshyong directly.
"Didn't you hear what I said?"
Yihshyong, who was still in a seated state, looked up. "Of course he's very odd. He didn't take off his helmet at all."
"Not only that," Jenqyih said, "the shoes were different."
Instantly, Yihshyong stood up. He approached Jenqyih. "What do you mean by saying that the shoes were different?"
"Have you not noticed? The shoes he was wearing are not the same. They were somewhat similar, but the two shoes were not the same. The right shoe was bigger than the left. The style was also different."
"Why didn't you say so earlier?"
"I think you already know. It's possible that he was in a rush when he left to find his uncle and put on the wrong shoes. But it's also possible that he's just an eccentric person."
