Silent Reading

The thick smell of blood was blowing on his face, and Fei Du was breathless. This scene was too strong for the bloodstained man, and he was almost black.

Subsequently, the body pressed against him was taken aside, and the person holding his neck forced Fei to the car, and his back hit the cold car door.

The hand was cold and hard, as if with a smell of metal, Feidu almost had hallucinations, feeling that a tide belonging to the basement accompanied by blood smelled down his trachea, and even defeated his dizziness in an instant. Let him struggle violently.

The other side impatiently punched him in the stomach without rib protection between his chest and abdomen. Fei Du's breathing was stagnant. After so many minutes, he felt unconscious, and was **** by his uncle and thrown into the back seat.

Each car sent by Zhang Chunling was two people, one driving and one searching. After speaking to him with two words, the driver in the car went into trouble without warning and slaughtered his unprepared companion.

The driver dragged the door of the car and looked down at Feidu, who was bloody, suddenly sneered, stretched his hands over Feidu's faded face, and tore his eyes off the bridge of his nose. "Fold it in half in the man's hand, revealing the tracking locator hidden in the temple--

Fei Du had expected Zhang Chunling to be uneasy about him, and a search was inevitable. At the same time, Zhang Donglai was in his hands. He might be the future master and meal ticket of those people, so Zhang Chunling searched and searched, but There is a degree of scruples, and he won't politely scratch his head, so naturally he ignores the glasses that he puts on the bridge of his nose all the year round.

The driver expressionlessly stepped Fei Du's glasses on the ground: "Trash."

Then he stepped on his side of the car, stepped on the accelerator, and sped out in the other direction.

At the same time, Zhang Chunling, who was waiting for Feidu, realized that things had changed. The last car he sent to pick up Feidu lost contact!

Zhang Chunling's first reaction was that Fei Du was cheating, but he later thought that the surname Fei had tossed back and forth so much that he hadn't had time to reach his temporary hiding place. He had to leave the village, Do you cheat when you do n’t come to the store?

What's the use of robbing a driver and running a leg? Even the police are not short of witnesses.

Zhang Chunling suddenly stood up, and a cold sweat came from the back bone.

At this time, the car phone in the mysterious and out of control car actually called back, Zhang Chunling poked out his men and picked it up in person: "Hey!"

No one spoke on the phone, making a slight white noise, and then someone put a recording—

"... If I lose contact for too long, the caregiver of Master Zhang may be upset ..."

"It looks like we don't have much time left."

"... tolerate your boss's suspicion for an hour at most ..."

Zhang Chunling's cold sweat scrambled out from her pores: "Who are you?"

The rustling sound of the recording playback filled his eardrums, and the other party said nothing.

"Fan, you **** ..."

With a "click", the phone hung up, leaving only a busy tone for him, and Zhang Chunling smashed on the table with a punch.

Near Jiexin Park, Lu Youliang came to the scene in person, but just didn't show up in the car.

A plainclothes disguised as Fei Du searched the car left by Fei Du, and picked up Fei Du's mobile phone and wallet: "Lu Bureau, apart from these two things, he left nothing else. This phone lock Also, I checked it in my wallet, except for some cash and cards. "

Lu Youliang frowned, and stared at Fei Du's lock screen for a moment with big eyes and small eyes. I didn't know where I was, and a fingerprint lock prompt popped out.

Lu Youliang said: "What is this?"

"That is, in addition to the password, the owner's fingerprint can also be used to unlock it," the plainclothes patiently explained to the old man who could not keep up with the times.

When his voice faded, he saw Lu Youliang digging in his pocket and pulling out a fingerprint film. Then Lu Youliang was stunned in plain clothes, and put the fingerprint film on the fingerprint collection place: "Is it so open?"

As soon as the screen opened, the draft box suddenly spread out on the phone's desktop.

I saw the first sentence in the document in that draft box: "If the positioning signal on my body disappears, it is already in the hands of the narrator ..."

Lu Youliang was shocked. Before he could respond to the huge amount of information in the words, he heard someone shouting: "Lu Bureau, bad, the signal of the locator on Fei Du suddenly disappeared!"

Fei Du's draft box also wrote: "If I am not mistaken, the boss behind the Louvre that Gu Zhao surveyed at the time should be Fei Chengyu. The rector believes that the person who has committed the crime must get exactly the same Retribution, this is their beliefs and rituals, so Zhang Chunjiu, who had Gu Zhao's stigma, must be arrested openly and fairly, returned to his innocence after being ruined, and the ambassador of the Louvre must also claim his fate-Zhang Chunling "I am the one who inherited Fei Chengyu's mantle," so I guess the place where it starts is the place where it ends. "

"If I guess wrong ..."

The following content came to an abrupt halt, and Lu Youliang almost didn't break his heart attack with this broken sentence.

"The place where it begins is the place where it ends". For some people, life is like a ring going round and round. From one end to the other, they are trapped inside for life and can never break free.

Zhang Chunjiu and his team of five vehicles were blocked by special police from the Yanhai Expressway to the sports park.

The sports park covers a large area. When the weather is good, amateur athletes often practice marathons here. The original design concept was "urban oxygen bar", so don't try to pile all kinds of vegetation in it, as dense as a virgin forest. The five cars entered the "artificial virgin forest", which was like a rat digging into an antique warehouse. It was hard to find the traces of running east and west-it was dry and dry, and it was not fun to drop bombs in the forest.

The entire area was under martial law, and the police repeatedly mobilized reinforcements to surround the three-story and three-story outside of the sports park. A fire truck in the water was waiting, and Zhang Chunjiu's search was close to more than two hours.

The wanted man had to run out of food. Five cars had already been folded into three. All the radio in the park urged them to give up the resistance and arrested. Zhang Chunjiu turned a deaf ear: "Just stop here, there is a lake in front of me. , Drive the car into the water and let the police search. "

The place where he speaks is near a small hill in the depths of a sports park-the hill seems to have existed before the park was built and has not been developed yet, as if under construction, blocking the "stop by tourists" sign and chain.

Zhang Chunjiu took the fat man posing as Zhang Chunling and several men through the guardrail, and walked lightly to the desolate hill.

A group of wanted criminals were forced into despair by the police. Seeing that he had a firm attitude, it seemed as if there was a big move and he quickly followed. They shuttled in the dense forest without artificial traces for about ten minutes, all in a fog, and then found that they somehow got out of the sports park, and the gods unknowingly left the police encirclement!

"Zhang Bureau," the fat man posing as Zhang Chunling said charmingly, "you are familiar with the road here."

Zhang Chunjiu did not answer.

The trees grew taller and the road narrowed. The once deserted place became a scenic spot. Looking down from the heights, the morning light was coming, and the lights were full of prosperity.

He had ran up the hill countless times, and even spent the night trembling in the same night, still being arrested.

Zhang Chun looked up at the dark slopes for a long time, always feeling as if he heard the approaching footsteps.

He subconsciously held his hand in his pocket. The once weak boy turned into an indestructible man, but the fear at that time still seemed to be engraved in his bones ... even though he threw thirteen on the man with his own hands Knife.

"Zhang Ju, Dongsen Ski Resort is over there!"

Zhang Chunjiu turned back and walked in the direction of the ski resort without saying a word-wide and smooth road, uniquely shaped ski resort, all around him ... In his eyes, they all twisted and deformed and recovered to forty years. Before the "prototype".

High-end atmospheric sports parks and buildings collapsed one by one, turning back into barren mountains and the ugly-looking Heng'an Welfare Home. The highway collapsed in his eyes and degraded into a reed and sorghum wasteland.

The wasteland was horrible. People walked in it and couldn't show their heads. Two steps at random were muddy. After the rain, there were small lizards and toads and toads. Yard of fierce dogs ...

Zhang Chunjiu gave a violent excitement, and in the bored north wind, his forehead was covered with fine sweat.

He remembered that there was a sign of love at the door of the orphanage. Over the years, it dropped a corner and hung high in front of the ruined small courtyard. Both sides were cage-like iron fences. There were always children looking out of the iron railings. .

"Su Hui, Su Hui run! Run!"

That year Su Hui was only seven years old, like a stunted flower, but those people could not wait to "harvest" her. Zhou Yahou didn't like this chick that didn't enter puberty, but she was so dazzling that she saw her picture above and wanted to take her away in advance, even if it was sent out as a gift.

He remembered that day was Christmas. The place of foreign origin of Heng'an Welfare Institute was filled with red ornaments as appropriate. The horns were filled with misty hymns, and the sounds were occasionally gone, revealing a spooky and strange atmosphere.

The girl was unkempt and covered in mud. The young boy was too young to know the height of the earth and held the hand of the younger sister. They rushed into the field with great fear, and the dogs showed their fangs and roared loudly. One of them was not tied, and when the two children were about to reach the big iron gate, they slammed. Come out and bite the girl's calf.

"Where are the little bunnies!"

The little boy climbing on the iron fence was frightened and fainted. He looked at the beast who was biting the girl's body, and the people attracted by the dogs kept approaching ...

At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed over and took the boy off the fence.

That was his elder brother. He didn't know who his parents were or who his first name was. He began to remember that his elder brother took care of him and gave him his first name and last name.

The elder brother stuffed him into a bamboo basket filled with coal, covered it with bamboo baskets inside and outside, and picked up a stick to try to drive the big dog who bit the girl. The beast drew saliva and let go. It was a **** girl, staring at the boy grimly.

The little boy in the bamboo basket watched the big dog throw the thin teenager aside. Those people rushed over and scolded the girl who had passed out. They thought it was the big brother who wanted to steal Su Hui and was furious and ordered the big wolf dog Biting him, using a leather whip to pump him, pouring cold water with ice on him during the cold winter months, even tearing his clothes off, stepping him on the ground, revealing the dirty bodies of men ...

The bamboo basket was covered with coal ash. In Zhang Chunjiu's memory, that Christmas was also glowing with coal-ash-like color. He curled up weakly in the bamboo basket and looked in a ball of ashes.

Keep watching.

"There is a car and a car!" The exclamation of his men wiped out the coal ash in front of Zhang Chunjiu, and the tragic old welfare home disappeared.

The three cars that were prepared there were lined up in a row, waiting there respectfully, there was even a weapon ready, and the driver waited for a long time: "Zhang Ju, they are all ready."

"Zhang Bureau, the police are now in the sports park, let's hurry ..."

At this moment, the headlights on the stadium suddenly turned on, making people unable to open their eyes, the sharp siren sounded, and a few shots aimed at Zhang Chunjiu and others. Then, five or six police cars came around from all directions and surrounded them. Got them.

Luo Wenzhou went underground without a word, stood a few steps away, and looked at the old boss with a complex look—