A black-bellied ex-husband seduces his wife

Chapter 467 The person you are looking for

Chapter 467 The person you are looking for
After returning to the hotel, Jian Si washed her face and took out the materials to read, summarizing some doubts into written words.

Nam Zhan asked her to take a nap, but she was so full of cases that she didn't want to sleep at all.

Apart from the case, she was also a little worried about someone. He mysteriously left alone to deal with something. Vaguely, Jian Si always felt that it had something to do with his real purpose of coming this time.

She wants to go out and find him.

But when she put the bag on her back, she realized that he didn't leave any message. Hengshan County is so big, where should she look for it? Going out blindly is undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack.

Jian Si felt more and more restless, as if something dangerous was about to happen. She stood in front of the window and tried her best to put aside those bad guesses in her mind, but she felt even more restless.

It's a poor place, and there's collusion between the top and bottom, so she will inevitably be worried.

Jian Si finally couldn't hold back anymore, picked up the mobile phone and dialed Nan Zhan's number, but the result indicated that she couldn't connect, and the uneasiness in her heart became more and more intense.

On the way, Nan Zhan got out of the car and bought a set of cheap clothes and shoes, and deliberately messed up his hairstyle.

When he got into the car again, the driver couldn't help but look at him a few more times. The handsome and tall man just now suddenly turned into a slovenly slob. What happened to him in just ten minutes.

"Da'an Village is ahead," the driver said.

"How many years has this garage been here?" Nan Zhan observed the terrain all the way. The remoteness here is indeed a good choice for stealth.

"It's been five or six years, and the business is pretty good."

"Do you know the boss?"

The driver shook his head: "I haven't seen him. He rarely shows up. I heard that he came from a big city. He failed to invest there and ran here to hide his debts."

"Others call him Brother Kui, do you know his name?"

The driver shook his head: "This is really unclear."

Nan Zhan thought, making it so mysterious, it seemed that he was a little closer to the person he thought of.

"Okay, here we are." The driver parked the car at the entrance of the village. "The road inside is too narrow for cars to walk. You can see the sign of the garage after walking 50 meters."

Nan Zhan pays to get out of the car and puts on the hat he just bought.

Sure enough, as the driver said, the road in the village is very narrow, only enough for one car to pass through. If two cars are driving in the opposite direction, one car must drive to the gate of a certain villager's house to avoid it.

When he was walking towards the garage, a small truck drove by. It was loaded with fruits and vegetables, and it was supposed to be sold in the county.

The car passed by Nan Zhan, and he moved aside to make way for it.

Until the car went far away, Nan Zhan was still looking at it, always feeling that something was wrong, but what was wrong?

Nan Zhan did not continue to entangle, and he could already see the car repair shop in front of him. A sign with peeling paint said "Longxing Auto Repair Factory" in big characters. Because it hadn't been repaired for a long time, the characters Xing and Xiu were a bit blurred. Cleared up.

Nan Zhan stood at the iron gate outside and looked inside. The factory was lined up with all kinds of motorcycles and tricycles waiting to be repaired. There were four or five mechanics repairing the vehicles at hand, and they seemed very focused.

At this time, someone saw him and stood up: "Hey, do you want to repair the car?"

Nan Zhan did not speak.

The man asked again: "Are you here to find Brother Kui?"

Nan Zhan still did not speak.

The man got up and walked over, followed by four or five people who stood up, holding large iron wrenches for car repair, or iron bars and machetes in their hands.

Nan Zhan took two steps back, pushed down his hat, turned around and ran wildly.

Oh, he figured it out, what was wrong with that car.

"Don't let him run away, chase, chase quickly." A dozen people jumped out of the yard at once, all with fuckers in their hands, rushing out like a swarm.

When Nan Zhan entered the village, he had already figured out the direction secretly, so he came alone, so naturally he would not leave behind.

The sky was getting darker, dogs barked from time to time in the village, smoke began to be emitted from the chimneys of every household, and the smell of food gradually wafted away.

Nan Zhan has been running towards the east of the village. After leaving the village, there is a large forest, which is undoubtedly an excellent place to hide. But he must not leave the village now, because there is only one road connecting Da'an Village with the outside world, and he passed by when he came here. If he goes the same way, without any cover, he will be discovered soon. He is relying on two legs, and the other party may use a vehicle, so naturally he will suffer.

"Run over there." Someone shouted raising the iron rod in his hand, and with a whoosh, the crowd chased in the same direction.

The two fastest runners had already caught up, and slammed towards Nanzhan with the wrench in their hands.

Nan Zhanfei kicked the man's chest, and at the same time raised his hand to support the other man's arm, and when he bent down, he heard a crisp fracture sound, and the man collapsed to the ground with a scream.

During the fight, a few more people rushed forward, regardless of Sanqi 21, all the weapons in their hands greeted Nan Zhan. Before leaving, Brother Kui confessed that they were just teaching them a lesson, but these people were all trying to kill him.

Even though Nan Zhan was agile, but with so many people besieging him, it was inevitable that he would fail.

Fortunately, the five or six people who rushed up first were knocked down by him. Before the people behind could catch up, he glanced at the bleeding wound on his arm, turned around and continued running.

There are more and more people chasing after them, and the uproar in the village is frightening. Many people carefully lie on the wall of their own houses to watch the excitement, but no one dares to stop them, and their legal awareness is weak, let alone call the police. .

Seeing that the pursuers were getting closer, Nan Zhan was considering whether to enter the woods, when he suddenly heard a small voice: "The woods are not good, it seems very dense from here, but in fact, after this mountain, it is a bare mountain."

He looked around, and saw a teenage boy standing by the haystack nearby, looking at him with big black eyes, "You hide in my house."

Nan Zhan glanced behind him, and chose to believe the boy based on his intuition. He withdrew his steps and walked towards the boy.

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Nan Zhan stayed in this well for an unknown amount of time, his legs were already numb, and he heard noisy footsteps and voices above his head.

Soon, the footsteps faded away, and the sound of dogs barking could be heard.

This well is a dry well with mud underneath, so he can't stand at the bottom of the well, he can only step on the well wall with his feet spread out. He is tall and the well is narrow and small. It is really painful to maintain this posture .

However, such silence made Nan Zhan's mind more and more clear. He could almost conclude that Brother Kui had already run away, in the small truck that passed him by when he entered the village.

When the car drove past, he just felt strange, but he couldn't remember what was wrong for a while, and then he suddenly realized what was wrong when he was at the gate of the garage.

is the wheel.

The small truck was full of vegetables, mostly light spinach and celery, but the tires were crushed very flat, that is to say, there were other heavy things under these vegetables. There are quite a few of them, and those vegetables are just for concealment. Under their cover, they are probably luggage, a lot of money and other heavy things.

The driver of that car should be Brother Kui himself. He received the news in advance, packed up his belongings and ran away before he arrived.

A guilty conscience, otherwise why run?
And when he was standing at the door of the garage, he also found some clues. The nearest car repairman was obviously repairing the air flow meter of a motorcycle, which was a precision electronic control component, but he was holding a Holding a big wrench, those who don't know how to do it can't see the way, but those who know a little about auto repair can tell that it's completely wrong.

And that person's eyes were obviously looking at the door all the time, as if observing, waiting, and excited.

And through the window inside, he saw seven or eight people gathered together.

There are so many motorcycles to be repaired in the garage, how can these people have time to gather and chat?
Therefore, Nan Zhan immediately concluded that his purpose might have been exposed, and these people would be against him. If he had entered the garage at that time, he would have been hacked to death by now.

The manhole cover on the top of the head shook twice, then moved aside, and a small head poked in: "They are gone, you are safe."

Nan Zhan looked up and saw a small piece of dark blue sky above his head, the stars were extraordinarily bright, and the moonlight was dim.

He and the boy were sitting by the well, and beside the boy was a Shiba Inu.

The phone in Nanzhan has no signal. The boy said that the signal here is up and down. Almost every house has a fixed line, but his house does not.

Nan Zhan asked, "Why did you help me?"

The young man touched the Shiba Inu beside him, and lowered his head: "The group of people chasing you are from the garage, right? My father used to work there, and once he pumped up the tire, the tire blew up, and he was killed on the spot. Dad has always been cautious and will never make such low-level mistakes. The only explanation is that there is a problem with the air pump. However, after the accident, the garage put all the responsibility on my dad. They have someone on it, so my dad Bai Died, didn't get a penny, my mother went to another city when I was three years old, and now I live with my grandpa, he had a stroke and was bedridden, we already owed a lot of medical bills."

Under the moonlight, the boy's brows and eyes were very clear, with strong unwillingness in his eyes.

"So, you hate them?"

"Yes, I hate them, but what can I do? The owner of this garage has always been domineering in the village, and everyone in the village dares not speak out."

"Have you seen that Brother Kui?"

The young man nodded: "Yes, but only once. When my father was not dead, I happened to see him talking to my father once when I was delivering food. He never showed up in the village.
"Is it him?" Nan Zhan handed a portrait that was next to him to the boy.

"Yes, that's him." The boy asked in amazement, "Why do you have his portrait?"

(End of this chapter)

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