Chapter 40: Funeral Flowers, Whose Seventh-Level Floating Slaughter!
"I'll tell you anything you want to know!Please let this girl go!" Zhiqiu's hands trembled, and he almost yelled into his phone.
"Big brother, don't tell him anything, they're just a bunch of beasts!" came the voice of a girl crying on the other end of the phone. Then there was a tearing sound and the girl's screams. "Do you hear me, the little girl is calling me a beast, don't you tell me?" the old man's cold and shivering voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Stop, stop! You're going to the Bird Tower, I'll tell you the address!" Zhiqiu couldn't care about anything, he burst into tears and shouted at his phone.
"Stop!" said the old man, "all right, tell me!"
"You have to promise to let her go," Zhiqiu said, "I'll tell you all the information about the Bird Tower!" Zhiqiu can't tolerate letting innocent people be hurt and tortured because of his own affairs, not to mention, this is at the moment, in his own land, even if he tells them the information, there is still a chance that this gang of robbers can't get out.
"Ask you again, where?" the old man asked, raising his voice, shrieked.
"Bodhi Road..."
"Don't!" cried the little girl, "don't tell him, don't!"
"Smack!" was followed by a loud smack, accompanied by a scream of "Ah!", "Shut his mouth!" the old man commanded.
"Say it, if you say it, don't let her suffer, and we'll let her go!" the old man was very impatient on the phone, "If you delay it any longer, she will be hurt even more!"
"I can tell you, but, how can I trust you?" Zhiqiu was talking to the phone almost with all his strength, his face was covered with tears and sweat, and his hand holding the phone was already stained with blood.
"So, you tell me the address, we leave her here, you can come to her, we find the Bird Tower, as long as you don't call the police, I'll tell you the specific place where she is hidden. The old man almost quickly said the plan, the vicious plan, the plan that Zhiqiu couldn't refute.
"Young man, don't you like to play a game for a minute! Now, I'll give you a minute to think about it, and in a minute, we'll have a new way to play!" Listening to the swaggering voice on the phone, Zhiqiu was a little broken, and he said as he ran down the street, "I promise you, but let me call her, I want to make sure she's safe!"
"Bring her here!" On the other end of the phone, the old man was instructing his subordinates, and a messy footsteps sounded, and after a while, the sound of the tape being torn and the sound of spitting were heard, and then, a slap was heard, "One minute, hurry up!" The noise on the other end of the phone was very loud, and it should have been the old man who turned on the speakerphone.
"Little sister, it's me!" Zhiqiu said softly.
"Big brother, the Bird Tower is a sacred tower, and you can't let these villains destroy it!" the girl said almost in tears.
"They won't destroy it, they're just looking for something in the Bird Tower, we've looked for it, and there's nothing they want!" Zhiqiu patiently explained, he didn't want the girl named Qiu Yan to feel guilty.
"The Bird Tower is a sacred tower, you must not let the bad people destroy it, the Bird Tower is a tower with a story, there are firebirds, elephants, bracelets, ......" Qiu Yan muttered, suddenly, her voice raised, "Little brother, do you know that there is an elephant with a cocked nose?"
"I know, I know, I remember drawing you an elephant with a cocked nose, it was the elephant of the Bird Tower, and I know that next to the elephant, there is a string of willow branch bracelets!" Zhiqiu said, "Don't worry, when they are gone, I will come to you, let's go to the owner of the willow branch bracelet together..."
"The elephant is telling us that saving people's lives is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter!" Qiu Yan raised her voice and said this sentence very resolutely. "Little brother, are you called Zhiqiu, let me sing a song for you!"
Flowers and flowers are flying all over the sky, who has mercy on the red incense?
The gossamer is soft and fluttering, and the flocculent is lightly stained with the embroidery curtain.
The daughter in the boudoir cherishes the spring twilight, and is full of sorrow.
Hand hoe the flowers out of the embroidery curtain, endure the falling flowers back and forth?
……
The song carries a trace of sad sunshine, as if walking in a forgotten millennium, as if the dream is lived up to, waiting seriously, the song will be the funeral flowers, singing so rainy, and singing so ups and downs, as if all the memories, all the past, with the coming and going of the years, are becoming quieter and quieter...
"Take her down!" the beautiful and wistful singing came to an abrupt end with the old man's command, "a minute has passed, young man, and now it is time to tell me!" the old man's gloomy voice sounded again, like a talisman.
Finally, a taxi came, and Zhiqiu hurriedly got into the car, "No. 1937 Bodhi Road, don't hurt her," Zhiqiu shouted loudly.
"Come to her, young man!" hung up.
Looking at Zhiqiu, who was sweating and tearful, the taxi driver asked, "Young man, where are you going?"
"Quick, quick, go to Fengqi Pagoda Cemetery, save people!" Zhiqiu immediately said to the taxi driver.
The taxi rolled up a puff of green smoke and sped towards the southern suburbs, Zhiqiu remembered Qiu Yan's words, "The elephant is telling us that saving people's lives is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter!" The little girl is telling herself!
"Seventh-level floating slaughter", the moment of lightning and thunder, he finally understood, "The secret must be on the seventh floor of the Flying Bird Tower!" He hurriedly called Ziyun, "You hurry up and go to see the seventh floor of the Flying Bird Tower, take a closer look, if there is anything you find!"
"Well, I'll go and see," Ziyun said sharply over there, "See, there's a lid here, and inside, there's a wooden box inside..."
"Hurry up and take it out, take it, leave quickly, where are they already going to you, you leave quickly!" Zhiqiu said to Ziyun in a very stern and serious voice.
"Master, can you hurry up!We're going to save people!" Zhiqiu urged the taxi master all the way.
"Call the police, young man!" said the taxi driver to Zhiqiu.
"They won't let the police call the police, and if they do, they won't tell me her specific location!" Zhiqiu said anxiously.
The taxi driver didn't say anything anymore, he turned on the warning lights, stopped caring about the red, yellow and green lights, and ran all the way, all the way...
Finally, the taxi stopped at the gate of the Fengqi Pagoda Cemetery, Zhiqiu got out of the car, looked at the huge place in front of him, he dialed the phone, and the phone was connected, "Children, you are looking for someone, I am looking for a baby, let's look for it together!" After speaking, the phone hung up directly.
"Shameless! despicable!" Zhiqiu slammed the phone on the lawn with tears on his face.
"Do you want my help?" a voice sounded, it turned out to be the taxi driver, who had not yet left.
"Find someone, a girl, she is hidden here!" Zhiqiu nodded tearfully and shouted these words with difficulty.
"Guys around the Fengqi Pagoda Cemetery, stop what you're doing and come together to help! Let's help find someone!" the radio equipment on the taxi driver's car sounded.
"Help find someone!"
"Help find someone!"
In less than five minutes, many taxis poured in from all directions, and everyone divided into teams to start a carpet search around the largest Fengqi Pagoda in the southern suburbs.
After a while, the police also came. Ziyun said gloomily, "Everyone found her in an ancient tomb in a mountain nest... There is no breathing anymore..."Looking at the heartbroken man in front of her, Ziyun felt a lot of guilt and apology in her heart, she didn't want to tell Qiu Feng the truth that was even more cruel than the result, the body that was pieced together by a group of people all over the mountains...
"Did you find it?"
"No, I'd rather she wasn't found!"
Two contradictory voices intertwined in my head, making my head explode in pain, and I bury my face in the pool!
Life is like an instant past,
Always in the passing youth,
Hurried and hurried,
Chasing a scene of youth all the way,
Buried in the red dust sand painting,
Buried in that seventh-level floating slaughter!
I seemed to see a pair of beautiful eyes looking at me quietly, and a song came softly in my ears:
"The essence is clean and clean, it is better than dirt and ditches!"