Early the next morning, Wang Ziyan was ready to go out and buy some more things to send back.

But when he turned onto Dongmen South Road, he found that there seemed to be two people behind him, and after coming out of the hotel, they were not far behind him, and their appearance was very suspicious.

Wang Ziyan wasn't sure if the other party was following him, so he consciously took two people to turn two streets one after another, and he confirmed that there were indeed two people following behind him.

Now it was confirmed that he was being followed, and he had been following him from the hotel.

He had to figure out what these people were following him for, who they were, and how many there were.

Quietly looked around, and found that there were several patrol officers and a patrol car not far ahead.

Wang Ziyan breathed a sigh of relief gently, since there were patrol policemen nearby, those two people who were following him should have some scruples, and they would not rashly attack themselves, just so that they could observe them carefully nearby.

However, Wang Ziyan knew that this matter was not something that could be dodged, and he had to find a way to solve the trouble.

After thinking about it, he decided to investigate the origin of these two people first.

So he was not far from the patrolmen, and when the two men who were following him came to the vicinity of the patrolmen, they suddenly turned around and walked back.

His sudden action startled the two stalkers, and he quickly leaned into the window of a store on the side of the road in a little panic, pretending to check the goods in the window, and one of them took out a big brother's phone and began to talk into the phone.

They were following Wang Ziyan not far away, and they couldn't make any unusual movements at this time, so as not to attract the attention of the patrol officers a few meters away.

Wang Ziyan stopped beside the man who was on the phone, and pretended to check the goods in the window, carefully observing the two men's bodies with the corner of his eye.

Wang Ziyan heard that the caller was speaking Cantonese, and there were a lot of English words mixed in the process, and he immediately determined: these were two Xiangjiang people.

He also found that one of them had a small tattoo on his neck, possibly a gang member.

Both men were wearing tight T-shirts and skinny jeans, with no belts and no place to hide their guns.

And both of them have a falling thing in their pockets, and the shape should be the butterfly blade, which is currently popular in Xiangjiang, a small knife that is narrow and sharp.

Wang Ziyan knew that there was no way to deal with these two people at present, and it was impossible for the patrol police to arrest the two people with a butterfly blade.

He looked around, then chose a direction and walked along the crowd, thinking of countermeasures as he went.

About five minutes later, he turned around at an intersection and noticed a hardware store in the alley, so he turned around and walked in.

As soon as he entered the hardware store, he saw a 24-inch wrench.

This is a large wrench with a length of 60 centimeters, and it weighs more than 4 kilograms.

I asked the boss to take the newspaper bag, and the outermost part was wrapped with duct tape, which looked like a stick with a big head.

Then he asked the boss to cut two two-meter-long steel wires for him, and after trying, normal people couldn't pull at all.

In the end, I picked out four ring locks and a roll of tape, and the boss gave me an extra pair of rubber gloves.

After settling the account, a total of 54 yuan, Wang Ziyan took out a 100 yuan to pay the bill.

He didn't even want change, but asked the boss for a canvas bag in the corner of the wall.

This canvas bag is actually a fishing rod bag that the boss has used up, and it is worn out everywhere.

Wang Ziyan put these things together in a canvas bag, and from the outside, it looked like he was just carrying a set of fishing rods, which didn't look like a murder weapon at all.

This is simply the best configuration for the stuffy stick behind the back.

He asked the boss where the development was, and then he picked up his things and began to pick up the road and walk towards the north of the city.

After about half an hour, the road was getting further and further away, and there were fewer and fewer people.

After walking for about half an hour, Wang Ziyan walked to a demolition area, a piece of broken walls, broken walls and broken bricks all over the ground, everywhere as if they had been bombarded by missiles.

Wang Ziyan trotted along the vacated path for a while, and turned into a small alley that was only more than two meters wide and dozens of meters in front and back.

This is an alley with a slight turn, looking in from the mouth of the alley but not seeing the exit of the alley, Wang Ziyan hesitated for a moment and was about to retreat, but heard the sound of hurried footsteps from behind.

Wang Ziyan looked left and right, there was a gatehouse not far to the right, the gate had been demolished, and there was a two-story building in the courtyard.

The recess of the gatehouse could have been hidden by two people, and from the angle from which they had always been, nothing could be seen.

This is exactly the good place for a sneak attack.

Wang Ziyan hurriedly ran two steps, carried something and dodged in. Lightly snatched the wrench from the opening of the canvas bag, crouched down against the wall, and clutched it tightly in his hand.

After only three or four seconds, the sound of hurried footsteps got closer and closer, and it seemed that they were about to reach the mouth of the alley.

Seeing that there was no one in the alley, the two who were following were obviously in a hurry, and the footsteps became even more hurried.

Wang Ziyan closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then held his breath, broke open his eyes and stared closely at the intersection on the left-hand side, now that the sun was setting in the west, the shadows of the people coming in from the mouth of the alley would emerge first.

But in two seconds, Wang Ziyan saw the shadows of two heads on the ground, one in front and one in the back, and immediately counted quickly in his heart, one, two, three, and squatted down with a sharp turn and waved the wrench in his hand.

Boom!

Click!

The wrench struck the face bone of the person in front of him, making a crisp bone cracking sound.

Before the man's screams could be heard, Wang Ziyan jerked forward, swung his wrench again and threw it forward, where was the neck of another man holding a butterfly blade in his hand.

The man was startled by the sudden upheaval of Wang Ziyan, and suddenly slammed into a spirit, and before he could react, he saw the other party smashing it with something in his hand. The man hurriedly jumped back, wanting to dodge Wang Ziyan's attack, but he didn't want to be a little late.

The wrench's head scraped against his left shoulder blade and smashed into his wrist, which he had just raised.

Yes......

It was a scream like a pig stabbed in the heart, high-pitched and short, full of pain and desolation.

It was not sent by the man who was hit in the wrist, but by the man who had been smashed in the leg earlier.

Just as the man was clutching his wrist and screaming, the man who had been knocked down earlier had just covered his calves and slowly fell to the ground.

Feeling that it was not safe, Wang Ziyan made up for it twice on the thighs of the two, then threw the wrench on the ground, walked up and picked up the weak spots on the two men and kicked them violently.

The two men curled up on the ground like boiled prawns, and kept howling for mercy with Wang Ziyan's heavy feet.

Wang Ziyan was unmoved, and still put his big foot on the abdomen, armpits, and faces of the two people.

It wasn't until he was sure that the two men had no ability to resist anymore that he took the tape and wrapped the hands and feet of the two men who were moaning and wailing, and then sealed the mouths of the two men with duct tape.

After all this, he stopped panting, looked left and right to see that there was no one, Wang Ziyan packed up his things and stuffed them into the fishing gear bag and threw them behind the side door frame, and then dragged the two people into the gatehouse with their legs.

There was a small courtyard in the courtyard, and a second floor without a roof, leaving only a few walls still standing there.

Finally resisted the two screaming people to the second floor, Wang Ziyan was also tired and panting, and rested against the door frame for a few minutes before he could be considered relieved.

Wang Ziyan reflexively picked up the canvas bag and tools from downstairs and threw them in the corner.

Looking at the layout of the second floor, there is a large living room, and the doors of the two south-facing bedrooms are only a meter apart, and the doors have been removed, leaving only the wooden door frame in the wall.

Wang Ziyan took out the steel wire and pierced the two door frames respectively, and regardless of the desperate struggle of the two people, he tied them to the door frame with their hands.

In this way, the two of them stood face to face against the door frame, with a wire sleeve in their hands, which was not loosely tied to the door frame.

After doing all this, Wang Ziyan was drenched in sweat, and after a short rest, he stretched out his hand and groped around the two of them, scouring up all the things that might be dangerous and throwing them on the ground.

In the end, after making sure that there was nothing on the two of them that could threaten him, he was completely relieved.

After all this, Wang Ziyan hid behind the windows on all sides and carefully observed the situation around him.

It's not clear what the situation is now, and if they still have accomplices behind them, they may suffer if they are not careful.

Besides, the screams of the two people just now were not small, and it was not good to attract unrelated people.

After carefully observing for half an hour, no one appeared around, and Wang Ziyan was completely relieved.

Wang Ziyan found a chair from the first floor that was still intact and not lame, found a few newspapers and carried them back to the second floor.

When they came to the approach, they put a chair in the middle of the room, spread out the newspaper, and then sat down on the chair, and looked at the two shivering stalkers in such a playful manner.

Of these two people, one of whom had his arm broken, and the other who had a leg broken.

However, these were blunt force injuries, and the epidermis was not broken.

It's only been less than an hour, and the injured area is already swollen, if it can't be rescued in time, these two people are estimated to be useless in this life.

The two people endured the severe pain and looked at Wang Ziyan with extremely frightened eyes, they knew that the person in front of them was a real ruthless person.

Is Wang Ziyan ruthless? I believe that these two people will have a very clear answer.

He doesn't know what's going on, his current personality seems to have deviated a little, and he doesn't have the hot-blooded impulse that this age should have, but he doesn't have the vicissitudes of life like a forty-year-old uncle in later generations.

How to say it, it seems to smell of nervousness.

He is a reborn person, and many thoughts have been forcibly suppressed by him for more than half a year, - he doesn't know if he will have psychological problems if he is so suppressed, and he doesn't know when he will explode and do something uncontrollable.

Therefore, Wang Ziyan's heart is now extremely excited, eager to vent.

He didn't care about the life or death of the two people in front of him from the psychological point of view, if the threat was too great, he would be killed at most, and then pour some strong acid on it, and destroy the corpse.

But before that, he had to make sure he didn't capsize in the gutter.

God sent him back to this era with a wire, and he was just able to ensure that he had a good life, wouldn't it be a loss if he just braided his hair like this?

Since he did it all over again, he didn't want to add any unnecessary trouble to himself.

After thinking about it, Wang Ziyan picked up the mobile phone he searched for, turned it off, threw it aside, and then went downstairs and walked in the direction he came.

He needed to go buy something, something he might use.

Half an hour later, just as the two unlucky guys were wondering if they would die here, Wang Ziyan returned.

Carrying two plastic buckets and a black plastic bag in his hand, he slowly walked up to the second floor.