My legendary life

It's obviously not so easy to hide. Today's scientific and technological means are too advanced. Let alone big cities, they are remote mountainous areas. As long as you check the Internet, everything is clear. Even the place where I am staying at present, I dare not say that it is absolutely safe. After all, there has been no one living here for many years. If a person suddenly emerges, it will inevitably arouse the suspicion of the neighbors. In case of a high-awareness Chaoyang crowd, just lie in bed and make a phone call, and the police of the police station will come to me.

Fortunately, this old building is old and out of date. The original residents are basically gone. They are all rented by people who come from other places to work in the provincial capital. They go out early and come back late every day, and they are not familiar with each other. Therefore, there will be no big problem for the time being.

That's the only way to get rid of this wild doctor, and then go abroad to live a happy life with peace of mind, and as soon as possible, the better. Thinking of this, he took out his mobile phone and found a new phone card from his pocket. After fixing it, he hesitated a little and made a call.

"Hello, is that old Yao? I'm the fourth brother." He said in a low voice. Lao Yao is the man he went to this morning. Although he is only an individual transporter, he is a man with great powers. He has face in both black and white.

"Fourth brother, what else can I do for you?" Old Yao's tone was as friendly as usual.

In fact, it's very risky to make this call. Over the years, he knows a lot about the police's investigation methods. Although mobile phones are convenient, they often become a tool for the police to lock down suspects. If Lao Yao were...

it would not be so bad. Although he and I didn't know each other for a long time, we were still reliable in the wind and rain for so many years. He finally made up his mind.

"Well, you do me a favor, find a few people, preferably half age children, unimportant, go to the gate of the city garden and stare at a Buick business car. I'll send you the car number later. As long as the car comes out, you'll stare at me. Can you tell me where to go and who is on the car He asked.

"What should I do? There's nothing I can't do. Don't worry, fourth brother. I'm going to arrange for some kids from nearby schools to pay 100 yuan a day, do nothing and stare at them 24 hours a day. " Old Yao said with a smile, "I'll let you know as soon as I get the news."

"Well, please." He said calmly, "and are you sure of what I told you this morning?"

"You can take a hundred thousand heart. Whenever and wherever you want to go, I can send you out. If it's the United States, I'm not sure. It's absolutely easy to send you to Russia." Old Yao said with a smile.

"Well, you should be ready in advance. I'll come to see you in a few days." With that, he hung up.

OK, within a week, if you have a chance, you can start immediately. If you have a chance for more than a week, that's Xie Dong's life. The provincial capital is determined not to stay any longer and must leave immediately. Although Zhang Liwei has saved my life, I have paid him back for so many years. In the end, I tried my best. I can't put myself in it.

After sending a message to old Yao, he went to the door and looked in the corridor through the door mirror for a while. When he saw that there was no one, he quickly opened the door and walked downstairs.

After eating some food in a nearby restaurant and buying a lot of food and a box of mineral water in the supermarket, he took advantage of the night and moved to the room. He closed the door and lay on the bed. He thought silently that these things would last for several days. Recently, he had better not go out.

Sleep, wake up, in a daze, continue to sleep, so dizzy, also don't know how long, old Yao finally called.

"Fourth brother, the car came out, just went to the Weikang hospital, two people on the car, a man and a woman, went directly to the inpatient department, and the car was parked in the parking lot of the hospital." Yao said on the phone.

Weikang hospital, he looked at the time, two o'clock in the afternoon, this place and this time, are not suitable for killing people and robbing goods, so he said: "I know, continue to stare, and let me know if there is any news."

An hour and a half later, old Yao called again to report that the two men had come out of the hospital. Looking at the route, they should be back to the city garden.

Damn, isn't Xie Dong any social activities? Normally, it shouldn't be. This boy just made a big splash in Gaoyang. Although he was a little frightened, he shouldn't go back to the provincial capital like this. If other people don't say it, Chang Xiaomei and his disciples should get together!

Thinking, just light back to a: "continue to stare."

At 5:30 in the evening, the news that they had been waiting for finally came. Xie Dong and Wei Xia drove out of the city garden again. This time, they drove to a hotel by the river: Fisherman's Wharf. After they got off the bus, they went directly into the 208 private room. There were a lot of people in it. They should be attending a friend's party.

"All right, let the kids go." He said slowly: "also, I'm leaving the provincial capital this evening. Is there a problem?"

"No problem. That's the same thing. Anytime, anywhere." Yao is full of confidence."Then wait for me." With that, he hung up the phone, pulled out the phone card, threw it into the toilet and flushed it out.

Xie Dong, Xie Dong, this is your life. You can't escape the first day of junior high school, but you can't escape the 15th day. Lao Tzu followed you all the way back to the provincial capital from Gaoyang. He broke several ribs and hid in this broken house like a lost dog to chew bread, waiting for this opportunity.

He stood up, took out the pistol, carefully checked it, then loaded the cartridge clip, took out his wig and glasses, dressed up, and looked at the rusty mirror in the bathroom. It was OK. Even an acquaintance, Leng Ding, could not recognize me.

After leaving the bathroom, he tucked the pistol in, put on his coat and took a deep breath. Then he opened the door and walked down the stairs quickly.

It was not completely dark, but it was very dark. I put on my helmet, started my motorcycle and drove straight out. Go straight to the fisherman's Wharf by the river.

He rode a motorcycle through the traffic in the evening rush hour. After more than half an hour, he finally arrived near the hotel. The motorcycle stopped on the opposite sidewalk, did not turn off, but took off the helmet and looked at the opposite hotel.

At this time, it is the business peak of the hotel, and all kinds of vehicles are parked in front of the door. A security guard is busy directing the vehicles to reverse into position. Looking around again, everything is normal. Cars on the road and passers-by in a hurry on the street can't see anything different.

He lit a cigarette, put the motorcycle out and stopped. Then he quickly crossed the road, pretended nothing happened and walked around the parking lot. Soon, he found the Buick business car, went to carefully look at the license plate, yes, it is this car.

It seems that old Yao is very reliable in handling affairs. He thought silently in his heart, so he bypassed the car, entered the hotel gate, went up the stairs to the second floor, asked the waiter the location of 208 private room, and then walked around.

The door of the private room was closed. He didn't stop. He went straight over. He turned around at the end of the corridor and waited for a while. A waiter came in a hurry with dishes and stood at the door of the 208 private room. Then he walked quickly.

When the waiter came into the room, he just passed by the door. At the moment when the door opened, he saw Xie Dong sitting in the position of the guest of honor, holding a wine glass. He seemed to be saying something. Although it was just a glance, he still clearly saw that thin face was red, and he was obviously enjoying himself.

This is your last dinner in the world, eat and drink enough, don't be hungry, he thought coldly. I went down to the first floor again, but I didn't go out immediately. I looked across the road from the window and saw that my motorcycle was parked there, and there were no suspicious people around. So I pushed out the door.

After crossing the road, he straddled on the motorcycle and looked at his watch. It was only seven o'clock. It was estimated that the meal would last for a while, so he quietly calculated the route of retreat.

Just as he lowered his head to ponder, he suddenly heard a sharp brake sound not far away. He was surprised and immediately became alert. He quickly put his right hand into his clothes and grasped the handle of the gun.

Looking up, I saw a car parked on the side of the road, a tall man was standing in front of the car, angrily scolded: "how the hell do you drive!"

As soon as the door of the car opened, two young men came down. One of them pointed to the tall man and said, "who are you scolding? You want to be beaten, don't you With that, it's indispensible to say that rushing over is a kick. The tall man dodged and swore, and the two scuffled together.

Scare me! He muttered, released the handle of the gun, and then lit a cigarette, leisurely watching the excitement.

In the blink of an eye, another young man joined the battle group, two to one. Of course, there was no suspense about the outcome. The tall man was beaten by a somersault, got up, and ran in his direction. The two young men behind seemed unwilling to give up. They ran after him and scolded: "stop, kill you today!"

The man ran very fast. He was very close to him in the twinkling of an eye. He could even see the blood on his face clearly.

Alas! This guy is not the material for fighting. Just a few times, his head was opened. He stepped on the motorcycle, and his heart couldn't help laughing.

I don't know why, he suddenly felt something wrong. Before he could react, the tall man suddenly jumped up and threw him to the ground. He issued a exclamation, began to struggle desperately, but found that his two hands were tightly held by the man, no matter how hard, also can't break free. Two other young men also rushed over, one of them pressed his head down, and the other quickly took away the gun from him.

Damn it! It must be old Yao who sold me! He thought bitterly. When he was handcuffed, he let out a wild howl.