Seventeen buildings for the exchange meeting.

This is the name of the alley, east-west, from north to south, located at the south end of the seventeenth line of houses, commonly known as the seventeenth building of the exchange meeting.

On the sunny side of the alley, the old people leaned on the corner of the wall, untied the heavy cotton jacket with black oil, lifted the underwear, and caught lice in the bright sunlight.

Take a closer look, the thumb is covered with bloody skin, presumably, it has been caught for a while.

At the end of the seventeen houses, there is a single-door courtyard, and the sparse weeds on the roof are swaying with the wind, and the red tiles and red bricks show that the owner's family is well-off.

The gate was closed, and when I listened closely, there was a rustling sound, accompanied by the lost north wind in the alley, hitting the south wall and disappearing.

In the main room, there is a bedroom, the floor is messy, empty beer bottles are piled up on the ground horizontally, and leftover mushroom instant noodles are wrapped in small ingredients and lie quietly on the edge of the kang.

In the corner of the fire kang, Wu Zhen was tied up and thrown aside, black tape covered his entire face, revealing only a pair of frightened eyes, tears were vaguely visible, and his long eyelashes flickered helplessly with his weak eyelids.

A tall and sturdy man was hugging a thinly dressed bright woman, his big hands were constantly swimming in his clothes, and the sound of humming gradually became higher and higher, all pouring into Wu Zhen's ears.

Toilet paper on the ground tells the intensity and frequency of the battles that have been.

"Pot,...... Well...... Don't move...... Oops, let go. The woman scolded coquettishly, panting weakly.

The pot pressed his throat and laughed: "Wave hooves, what to pretend, it's not the first time." ”

The woman's eyes were like water, a beautiful mole glowed with spring, and she said falsely angrily: "There are people here, go to the outside world to ......" The words did not fall, and the voice was like a gossamer.

"Lili, since the night came, when was it not this warm kang that made you want to stop, now I remember someone? I see, just because of her watching, you are more and more ebb and flow, and you know the taste. The pot raised his eyebrows lightly, and his eye sockets were full of desire.

Lili reluctantly pulled out the pot with her big hand, tidied up her ears and sideburns a little, and glanced at Wu Zhen, who was a little distorted by the binding.

"Pot, I took the money tomorrow, let her go, at such a young age, I haven't tasted that yet...... The man and the woman love, but it's a pity that this pink and tender face. ”

The pot slid along Wu Zhen's face to his chest, and the flowers to be released from the rope were bulging and about to break.

"Xiao Nizi is also a prodigal hoof when she grows up, do you keep her to harm the world?"

"I said Guo Jun, you thief's slippery eyes, you didn't beat her up a lot, why don't you give her a bona?" After speaking, Lili kicked Wu Zhen's lower abdomen and demonstrated to Guo Jun.

Wu Zhendou's beads of sweat instantly slipped down his forehead, and his throat was like phlegm, vague.

The pot sneered, and then became ruthless: "Lili, don't worry, if you get the money tomorrow, the fire will be ruined." ”

In the beautiful spring indoors, I don't notice the cold outside, and I don't realize that danger is approaching......

……

Lao Liu poked his hands into the cuffs to keep warm, propped up his elbows and pointed to the closed door near him, his closed lips were a little black and purple, and the white stains left by the saliva at the corners of his mouth were dried, and he stretched out his tongue and licked it left and right to relieve tension.

At the far end of the alley, in a command car, Qiu Qiancheng, Wu Weitian, Zhao Liang and others clenched their fists, waiting for the personnel in front of the emergency to report the situation.

Guo Xing lifted his heart, stretched his neck and concentrated his hands on the light, looking at the depths of the alley through the car window, the yin and the sun were clearly bounded, like fat and thin meat strips, dead silence in front of him, and the police who were moving forward alternately, stepping on the meat strips through, the sense of suffocation was dignified, and he still did not move at all despite the north wind.

Through data analysis, Wu Zhen was finally burned to death in the rental house, but it is uncertain when he was imprisoned here by Guo Jun and the others, maybe he was not in the rental house at the moment, and he may not have left.

He seems to be calm, but his heart is restless, in case Wu Zhen is not in the house, once he startles the snake and wants to find clues again, there is no way to return to the sky.

Zhao Liang kept wiping his sweat on his knees, from identifying the suspect, then finding the witness, and then finding the rental house, his heart was beating the drum, like a broken drum surface, and he couldn't afford to hammer it.

The daughter must be in the rental house, it must be there, Zhao Liang couldn't stop muttering in his heart, his knees were already wet with sweat. But he didn't realize it.

looked at Guo Xing, who was pouting and looking out the window, he couldn't wait to kneel down and bow down, praying that the young man would calculate and save his daughter from the fire pit, even if he scattered all his family wealth.

Suddenly, the walkie-talkie in the car made a rapid and short rustling sound, everyone's heart seemed to be grabbed, the force of the rebound hit the chest, pursed their lips and closed their breath, and they didn't dare to move to look at the walkie-talkie in Qiu Qiancheng's hand.

In Zhao Liang's opinion, Lao Qiu is not holding the walkie-talkie in his hand, he is holding his daughter's life!

"Report, the house has been found, there is a noise in the courtyard, the person is in place, please instruct. With a heavy gasp, a deep voice came over the walkie-talkie.

"Ensure the safety of the hostages, if the suspect resists, you can wait for the opportunity to shoot and kill, no mercy, action!"

Zhao Liang finally couldn't hold it back, learning from Guo Xing's pouting, the two heads of the old and the young were squeezed together, looking out of the window, the heat blurred the glass, he clenched his cuffs, quickly wiped off the moisture, the glass rubbed greasy, and the heart was uncomfortable.

On the roof of the house, around a few wild grasses, a few sparrows fell, looking back and stretching out their beaks to scratch their necks, suddenly, the sparrows fluttered up, rushed into the distance, hidden in a dry and straight poplar tree, shook their heads from side to side, vigilantly observing the surroundings.

The noisy shouts suddenly dispersed, and the air seemed to shake over the houses.

In a moment, when Wu Zhen's thin figure appeared in the alley with someone supporting, Zhao Liang opened the car door and staggered out of the car, opening his mouth but unable to shout.

The father and daughter looked at each other, tears poured down, and the cold winter could not extinguish the hot family affection, so it had to be sublimated into a mist.

The moment he embraced him, Zhao Liang cried very sadly, Wu Zhen cried to comfort his father, and wiped his father's tears with his bloodstained hands.

After a day and a night of binding, stiff and undulating, Wu Zhen endured the pain and walked slowly with his father to the command car.

Everyone in the car exhaled heavily, and their stiff bodies sat down.

The cigarette in Qiu Qiancheng's hand had long been extinguished, and he took a puff and looked at Guo Xing unconsciously.

His handsome features, slightly haggard, and the fragrance of a washed cotton coat wafted from it, was it a sense of smell or an illusion? Otherwise, why did such a thin body become so tall?

He has lived for half his life, and he is alive today, even if the facts are in front of him, he still can't believe that this is a situation where the juvenile divination and fortune telling can be broken, he would rather believe that the young man has an extraordinary mind, and has a side that ordinary people can't understand and can't see, that's not the superstition of Shinto, that's wisdom!