Strange Sequence: Longevity from Guoshu

Chapter 67 Where do we not meet in life?
Hanshui City Hospital.

In a single ward.

Wang Qiang was lying on the bed and sleeping soundly, with handcuffs on his wrists connected to the railing of the bed.

The policeman who came with him looked at the inspection report in his hand, and found that there was nothing wrong with it except for some internal injuries. He sat in the ward for a while, listening to Wang Qiang's thunderous snoring, thinking that he would not be able to wake up for a while, so he went outside to smoke.

Ever since Wang Qiang entered the police station, he originally wanted to surrender, but after experiencing the incident in the unfinished room downstairs, he changed his mind and refused to plead guilty. In order to get him to sign, the police station resorted to various methods. After four full days of deprivation of sleep, he finally couldn't hold on anymore and signed the confession.

As soon as the police left, Wang Qiang immediately opened his bloodshot eyes. He glanced at the case sheet on the bedside table, reached out and took off the paper clip on it, straightened it, and inserted it into the keyhole of the handcuffs.

I saw a foreign continent on the Internet before, and a woman used this method to open the handcuffs many times. I was curious for a while, and I learned a little.

Wang Qiang felt uneasy, he had only seen the principle, never practiced it, and didn't know if it would work or not, as he fiddled with the paper clip back and forth, with a click, it was really opened for him.

Wang Qiangqiang was overjoyed, dragged his tired body to stand up, walked to the window, looked down, the ward was on the ninth floor of the hospital, and there was an alley below, and there were not many pedestrians. He gritted his teeth, opened the window, turned directly out, stepped on the outer box of the air conditioner, and jumped down layer by layer.

In the alley, an old man sitting at the door saw Wang Qiang, he couldn't understand the situation for a moment, and thought, "What is this man doing?"

As the old man looked up, after a while, a group of watching people gathered around.

"Huo, what is this for?"

"Let's make a movie!"

"It's really hard work to make a movie."

"No, where is the camera?"

Everyone held up their cellphones, taking photos and videos, watching Wang Qiang jump to the third floor and his figure was blocked by the wall. Everyone started to applaud.

"Which movie is this? This stuntman is amazing. It's released. I must go to the cinema to see it."

Just when everyone was still thinking about it, Wang Qiang had already jumped to the first floor. Fortunately, there was no one below at this time, so he ran directly towards the back door of the hospital.

Along the way, he took the route with few people and ran out of the city. He ran all the way under the Hanshui Bridge in the suburbs. He couldn’t hold on any longer. Looking ahead, he saw that in the bridge hole, there were some collected empty water bottles and some cardboards. There were bedding beside him. It should be that scavengers lived here again.As soon as he fell down, he fell asleep.

The policeman who was smoking outside played a few games of Doudizhu on his mobile phone after he finished smoking. When he returned, he saw that the person in the ward was gone, the handcuffs were removed, hanging on the edge of the bed, and the window was open.

With a sudden scalp explosion, he ran to the window and leaned out, but where could he find a figure?

The cold sweat began to drip down, and he frantically dialed the phone, "No, director, the prisoner has escaped!"

Meng Changlin came to the edge of the river with unkempt hair and ragged clothes. He carried the cans and cardboard he had collected from the city today, and walked wearily towards the bridge opening.

He is 42 years old this year. He used to be an extracurricular tutor. He lived frugally and worked hard for half his life. Finally, he spent all his savings and borrowed money from relatives and friends, and finally bought his own off-plan house three years ago.

Although everyone said that off-plan housing was risky, it was really cheap if you couldn’t hold it, and you really couldn’t afford the others, so you made up your mind, thinking that such a big real estate group should be fine, so I bought it.

As a result, on the day when the house was about to be handed over, the real estate company declared bankruptcy, and the house was only built to the extent of the concrete frame. A group of owners went to defend their rights together, and made several quarrels, but to no avail.

The real estate agent ran away, but he still had to repay the loans from his bank and the money he lent to relatives and friends. He worked harder and harder, only thinking that this would take this time to pass, and there might be a turning point later.

When he came to the company one day, he was told by the front desk that the industry no longer existed and the company was dissolved!
This was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue, directly crushing this strong-natured man. When the severance pay was about to be spent, he made a plan to let his wife divorce him with the child and go back to his parents' house in the county town, and then he himself cut off the house.

This is already the only way to do it, and his wife can only do this, who knows that when his wife leaves, the turning point will come.

First, someone from the owner group inquired about the itinerary of the vice president of the upper-level group of the real estate company, and organized everyone to stop him and ask him for an explanation.

He remembered the time, excitedly acted together with other owners, and successfully blocked the vice president of the group. Everyone was furious, but the vice president's attitude was very tough. Instead, he pointed his nose and scolded his group.

Meng Changlin was so happy when he saw it, and felt that the anger in his heart was finally vented. He was the first one to take the lead in applauding, but the man moved a knife later and saw the blood. The others were frightened and all dispersed. Only Meng Changlin stood where he was, watching the police quickly come out and take the man away.

Meng Changlin was very puzzled, why didn't the police work so efficiently when he went to the police before?
He went home full of hope, waiting for the news of his house. Unexpectedly, after returning, the group of owners had disbanded. He waited left and right, but the people from the bank came to his door and confiscated his house.

In this way, as a dishonest person, Meng Changlin could no longer find a decent job, so he could only pick up cans in the city and barely survived, just to survive.

Meng Changlin walked to the bridge hole where he was sleeping, and saw a person in hospital clothes lying on the quilt he had picked up, sound asleep.

"Which psychiatric hospital did this come from?" Meng Changlin was puzzled, walked around, and walked up to the man's face to have a look.

This person turned out to be the man who stood up for himself and was arrested by the police. He always thought he was a hero!

(End of this chapter)