Xia Meng signed up for a tour group, and after asking Tang Yanqiu and Gu Qinghe for leave, he struggled for a few days before he made up his mind to report.

She's going to Haicheng.

It took a lot of effort for her to make such a simple decision.

I want to see Han Dong in Haicheng, but I don't want to see him in Haicheng.

For a city that has traditionally been based on word of mouth, it is not unusual for any violence to occur. She was actually a little disgusted and frightened from the bottom of her heart.

Contagion, drugs, violence

Wait, wait, Haicheng has already been rendered by the folk into such a city full of devils.

For three days, the long-distance bus stopped and stopped, and it was delayed on the road for three days and did not arrive in Haicheng.

She wanted to fly at first, but Dongyang didn't have a direct flight to Haicheng. She didn't want to go back and forth in an unfamiliar place, so she simply joined the group.

At least, most of the people in the car are Dongyang locals. Even though she has left Dongyang for more than 2,000 kilometers, with many local accents, she has not felt strange for the time being.

The destination is Zisong Park, which is located on the edge of Haicheng. It is the only place in Haicheng that has a reputation all over the country.

In winter, the snow that does not melt all year round and the purple pines that grow tenaciously make up a stunning landscape.

There seems to be a series of snowslides, tobogganing, pine houses and other landscapes.

The key is that as the only holy place in Haicheng, the nearby security is not bad, and it has always been very strictly controlled.

The car was moving smoothly, and she lifted the curtain and turned her eyes out the window. The temperature is getting colder, and you can feel it even in the air-conditioned cabin.

Empty and lifeless land, mottled with snow, piece by piece, or melted, or still existing.

She was looking out the window, and others were watching her.

Crystal clear side face, ordinary turtleneck, coat, casually placed on the lap. The snow outside the window is commensurate, and it is cold and arrogant.

The tour guide's voice sounded at this time, a middle-aged aunt wearing an armband with the name of the group, without a loudspeaker, her voice was very loud.

"I'm about to enter the Haicheng toll station, and there may be police officers on the bus to check it later, so don't mess around, cooperate well." ”

Her voice caused a commotion underneath.

"I heard that something big happened in Haicheng in the past two days, and many people died. ”

"In the video I just watched, there was a shootout, not only killed people, but also seriously injured the police"

"There have been several police casualties these days. ”

"Three, two seriously injured"

"Those rabbit cubs are also too fat, and I heard that the police have contacted the local troops. Now the Haicheng night market industry has been completely affected by the big seedlings, and it has been closed and stopped in the past two days. Even Rong Weida's boss, the person named Jiang Xiong, was arrested. ”

"More than thirty people, besieging two policemen. As a result, more than a dozen were killed, and our domestic police must have this quality, how can there be illegal crimes. ”

"It's definitely a rumor. ”

"All the rumors are reported by serious news media. If you don't believe it, the media should have started to reprint it. This time it's really big, and the death of so many people dares to report it, but it's not a precursor to taking measures."

Xia Meng looked sideways, lowered his head and turned on his phone.

The signal is very poor, and I can see some text-based news intermittently.

The headline is a huge shooting in Haicheng, and the time of the push is ten minutes ago.

The names of the injured policemen who sacrificed were not exposed, and Xia Meng's already pale face became more and more bloodless.

There is an 80% chance that Han Dong will be in Haicheng, as long as he is in Haicheng, he will definitely be with Bai Yalan. Even though she hated him, the heaviness of not knowing the names of the injured at the expense still made her heart tighten.

He was wrong, and she wouldn't want anything to happen to him.

Attention is completely drawn, looking, flipping, finding.

It may be due to the secrecy of the anti-narcotics police, except for the specific introduction of the case, nothing else.

It is completely unknown whether the injured person was a man or a woman, and whether the policeman who died was a man or a woman.

Looking up, the name of the toll booth in front of you is already clear. At this time, several police cars behind him also accelerated to stop the tourist car in place.

Heavily armed policemen get in the car to routinely check their driver's licenses and compare their ID cards

Many ordinary tourists who have never seen this battle have regretted that they made a mistake and chose to travel to Haicheng at this node.

But fortunately, the whole car was full of Dongyang people, and after the police checked, they got out of the car and signaled that they could go.

This was the first post, and after crossing the toll booth less than 500 meters, another wave of police arrived to stop the vehicle.

There were still thirty kilometers left, but along the way, the car was stopped three times.

The feeling of tension and oppression is suffocating.

There are fugitives lurking, and the purpose of the police is to search for fugitives.

After about an hour, the car finally entered the confines of Purple Pine Park, and the tourists felt a little relaxed from then on.

If you don't face those loaded policemen, you will feel much better.

Xia Meng walked down with the tourists, dragged simple luggage, and went to the hotel booked in advance with the tour group. Along the way, there was little interest, and I was not even in the mood to see the rumored city.

It's just cold, it's cold, it's like the chill is drilling into the bones.

Entering the hotel, she closed the door. When the tour guide came to call the door, he also said that he was not feeling well and did not follow him. Take a shower, change clothes, call home to report safety, and then sit on the hotel bed and think nonsense.

It's coming, it's coming, how to find someone.

With a population of nearly 10 million, where is she going to find it?

She was not used to wandering around the city alone, and she felt that every gaze of the locals of Haicheng was unkind.

Narcotics Control Bureau, she's going to the Narcotics Control Bureau. There is no other direction than here.

Plugging in the charger on her phone, she searched for the location of the Haicheng Narcotics Control Bureau on the electronic map. After that, I hesitated and called an online car-hailing service.

Soon, it was only about ten minutes, and the car arrived downstairs at the hotel.

She put on sunglasses and a mask and added another piece of clothing. He took a deep breath and walked out. She's not a fugitive, there's nothing to be afraid of. On the contrary, in this situation, the security of Haicheng should be much better than usual.

Sitting in the car, the driver immediately set off.

The driver is a local, and as soon as he got in the car, he focused on Xia Meng through the rearview mirror and kept talking.

Xia Meng was wary of the place itself and didn't say a word the whole time. She is not as timid as a mouse, but she knows that some people, and the more she cares, the more energetic she becomes.

She also doesn't like to talk to someone she doesn't know.

It was smooth, and it took more than an hour to enter the city. Unlike Dongyang City, this is the city center, and the road is empty and quiet.

Along the way, I also encountered the police who stopped the car.

However, the driver's documents are complete, and Xia Meng herself is a woman, so she was not interrogated too much after taking off her mask.

After another ten minutes or so, the car stopped beside a main road. The driver looked at Xia Meng with an abnormal look in his eyes: "Beauty, why are you here?" Leave a WeChat, I'll pick you up when I turn around." ”

Xia Meng looked at the completely unfamiliar environment outside: "Have you arrived?"

"The road from the Narcotics Control Bureau, we cars are not allowed to enter, we can only walk. I'm also a well-intentioned person, I'm afraid you'll get lost."

If Xia Meng hadn't felt that this person was frivolous and angry since he got in the car, he almost believed his words.

I opened my phone and looked at the map, and the Narcotics Control Bureau was indeed nearby.

She ignored the driver's chatter, pulled the door open, and lowered her head to follow the navigation.