The Last Train to Hell

"You have also seen the situation. These things must be properly resolved. You first take him to the Public Security Bureau for processing. It is best to keep him with the heart. I hope you can follow my instructions for the next thing."

Duanmei said to one of the older policemen.

Looking at his natural look, I felt a little strange.

Duanmei’s parents have high status, but Duanmei is just an ordinary policeman.

It was because of his parents that he was protected.

I'm not sure, I always feel that Duanmei's identity is not that simple.

I met him before as the director of the Public Security Bureau, and I felt that the director had some respect for him.

Even if I don’t tell you the specific situation, I can’t guess.

But I hope that Duanmei has a good background. In this case, he can also protect me.

To put it bluntly, in the following days, I can follow him and benefit from it.

Not to mention the popular food and spicy food, at least I can live a good life for a few days.

The police took the skinned cat away, and the windows and doors of the house were opened again.

Soon the smell almost dissipated, and Duanmei took out a bottle of perfume from nowhere.

Spreading some perfume in the air made it smell a little better.

Our bed was in a mess, but strangely, there was no blood under the bed board.

What happened this time left a very deep impression on me.

After all, this is almost catching up with the plot of the horror movie I watched before.

Fortunately, there wasn't a person underneath, just a skinned cat.

Duanmei and I made the bed, and it seemed like the smelly water had been rubbed on the sheets just now.

Duanmei ripped off the sheets and threw them into the trash can.

He took out another sheet from the cabinet and laid it on the mattress.

Anyway, the two grown men didn't have much to care about, and it was already quite late.

I really felt a little tired, although I didn't say I fell asleep.

But not long after it touched the pillow, my heart was still in a mess.

I felt that I fell into a deep sleep.

When I dreamed this time, I always felt like I was going somewhere,

But from time to time, a golden light flashes past my eyes.

I think that golden light can give me a deep sense of security.

So when the golden light passed before my eyes, a little joy emerged in my heart.

I don’t know how much time passed, but the golden light became increasingly dim.

In the end, there was only one, slightly bright dot left.

I felt a little irritable and scared. I didn’t know where the fear came from.

When I woke up, it was already the afternoon of the next day.

I touched my face and hurriedly picked up the mirror beside the bed.

I looked at myself in the mirror. My face didn't look very bad. I looked pretty good.

The room was quiet, without a sound.

If the quilt next to him wasn't still scattered, I would have suspected that Duanmei had run away from home again.

I went to do something by myself, but he still hasn’t given me a reasonable explanation.

He didn't tell me why he appeared in the villa in the Economic Development Zone that day.

This incident seems to have become a trauma between the two of us that cannot be mentioned.

I wanted to ask him several times what on earth you were doing that day.

But when the words reached his lips, he swallowed them again.

I don’t know what kind of identity I am asking about this matter. Am I the savior of Broken Eyebrow?

Duanmei didn't tell me the truth that day, I'm sure of that.

So far, he has no intention of telling the truth to me.

It’s not that I don’t want to know the real result, but I know that if Duanmei doesn’t want to say anything, it’s useless for anyone to force him?

I stood up from the bed and went directly to the bathroom to take a shower and brush my teeth.

Then I changed into clean clothes, and then threw the clothes that Duanmei and I had changed into into the washing machine.

Anyway, men are really not very particular about it. Just put the clothes in the washing machine and stir them up.

There is no distinction between dark clothes and light clothes.

Fortunately, today's clothes are of good quality and less fading.

If this were the case in the past, dark clothes would be washed together with light clothes. Eighty percent of them have to be dyed, and all the clothes are colorful.

I came out of the shower and walked around the living room.

I even searched in the kitchen and found no trace of Broken Eyebrow in the house.

When I looked again, there was a note left on the table.

Duanmei said he had something to do and asked me to call him when I got up.

I found my phone, found Duanmei’s mobile phone number, and called her.

After waiting for a long time, Duanmei picked up the phone. I don't know what he was doing?

Anyway, it was quiet over there, not a sound at all.

"wake up?"

Duanmei's voice was a little cold, and I couldn't say anything else.

He said "Yeah" and waited for his next words.

"I have something to do today, so I may not be able to go back tonight. If you have nothing to do, go buy some food, cook something to eat, and then set an alarm clock for yourself. Don't leave the car late at night. If you feel scared, I will I’ll let people from the police station accompany you, don’t worry.”

With the reassurance of having my eyebrows broken, I really wasn’t that panicked.

When Duanmei said just now that he wouldn't be back at night, I did feel a little panicked.

Now my biggest reliance is Duanmei, if he doesn't come back.

I'm not sure if I can handle what happens next.

Not long after I hung up the phone, I heard a knock on the door.

I opened the peephole and looked out, and found several policemen standing at the door.

Some were young, and some were older, and they were wearing police uniforms.

I felt relieved and opened the door. After these people came in, they said to me very politely.

"We need to stay here for one night today. Don't mind me being troublesome. We can stay in the living room. You should rest. You rest yours. Don't worry about us."

I nodded politely, and then I realized it.

They said they would stay in the living room all night, so why should they be so polite.

And I think it would be better for one of them to go to bed with me.

After all, there was nothing to catch around me, and I was more or less afraid.

"Have you eaten? I'm going to buy vegetables and cook. If you haven't eaten, you can eat here. If you're worried that I can't cook well, we can order takeout."

I don't know if Broken Eyebrow greeted them before them.

When these policemen first came in, they were a little restrained.

But after a few words with me, they were not so polite.

I insisted on going to buy groceries, so they found some clothes here, changed into them and followed me.

Of course, two people were left at home.

This is what I meant, and it is also what they thought.

I think these three policemen, including this young man.