As for the sadness, that is, he found that the thing under him was very uncomfortable in the past few days, and when he went to the hospital for examination, he found out that he had a venereal disease.

Naturally, he was infected by someone else, and as for the source of the infection, he thought about it for a while and thought of the affair in the bar that day, and as for Zhang Xueyuan, he would not doubt it at all.

"Alas, shit, I finally got sick by stealing a fish, let's find an excuse to treat the disease these days, don't let the woman see what's coming. Han Weiwu sighed as he took out a few pills from the drawer and took them.

Today is a holiday, and he is not in the company, but resting in a small villa under Zhang Xueyuan's name.

After taking the medicine, he just wanted to get dressed and secretly go to the hospital, when the mobile phone placed next to the bed rang.

When he took the phone, he saw that the caller ID had two big characters written on it, and he hurriedly answered the phone and shouted affectionately: "Wife." ”

"Han Weiwu, you hurry up and give me a trip, I want to divorce you, you took everything from me and returned it to me, and from today onwards, I will cut you off. ”

Han Weiwu was so frightened that his phone almost fell to the ground, and he was stunned for a few seconds before grabbing the phone and shouting: "What's the matter, dear, what happened, you can beat me and scold me, I beg you not to leave me, okay? I can't live without you." ”

"Fuck off, if you hadn't provoked that person surnamed Song, would the Polly Group become what it is now? If you don't come over and divorce me within two hours, don't blame me for being ruthless. Zhang Xueyuan roared on the other end of the phone.

Han Weiwu's face suddenly turned dead, and when he was holding the mobile phone and wanted to ask something, Zhang Xueyuan had already hung up the phone.

"What's going on...... Recently, the Polly Group has been the ghost of Song Baojun? He is so powerful?" Han Weiwu fell into deep fear as he sat on the bed.

Even his backer Zhang Xueyuan had to abandon him and choose to bow his head with Song Baojun, what did he get by losing Zhang Xueyuan? At best, he was a little white face.

And even if Song Baojun doesn't take revenge on him, after divorcing Zhang Xueyuan, he will lose everything he has now and live a life of poverty.

"No...... I'm finished, I can't go back and divorce her, I'm going to find a way to get away first, right...... Escape. Han Weiwu sat on the bed and said a few words to himself with trembling hands, and then hurriedly turned on the computer, opened the online banking, entered the company's account, and transferred all the remaining more than 7 million liquid funds to his card.

Now he will naturally not be stupid enough to run back to divorce and then wait for Song Baojun's revenge, with this money, he can directly run away and flee to Myanmar, and when the time comes, whether it is Song Baojun or Zhang Xueyuan, no one will think about him.

After doing all this, he hurriedly put on his clothes, booked a plane ticket, and hurried to get ready to go downstairs.

"Knock knock. ”

There was a quick knock downstairs, and someone shouted downstairs, "Police, open the door." ”

"Police?" Han Weiwu, who hadn't gone downstairs yet, had weak calves, turned around and ran directly to another room on the second floor, jumped off the balcony, and then chose to escape on foot after climbing over the backyard wall.

Although he didn't know what the police were doing here, it was certainly not a good thing, and he didn't want to be caught by the police and waste a great opportunity to escape.

The policemen who knocked on the door outside knocked for a long time but no one opened the door, one of the policemen took out his tools and unlocked the door, and then a group of them rushed directly into the villa, and the first thing they saw when they entered was a pair of leather shoes placed outside the door.

"The suspect's shoes are still here, so first seal off the villa to see if he hides or escapes. An elderly policeman waved his hand, and the other officers dispersed.

Less than five minutes later, the group of police officers ran back, and one of them pointed to the backyard and shouted, "There are traces of someone fleeing in the backyard, the suspect should have fled from that direction." ”

"Chase, be sure to arrest him. The older policeman gave the order directly, and a group of policemen chased them out.

They received orders from above to arrest the man and not to let him escape.

The villa is located on the outskirts of the city, and the backyard is a mountain, and a group of police officers went in and searched for eight hours, but they could not find any trace of Han Weiwu.

The next day, Han Weiwu's wanted warrant was circulated in Chazhou, charging him with embezzlement of public funds and economic fraud, and anyone who found his traces and reported it would receive a reward of 50,000 yuan once he was successfully arrested.

It's just that Han Weiwu hasn't appeared for half a month, as if he has evaporated from the world.

……

The old town in the east of Chazhou is an undeveloped area, and there is a road to enter the countryside by car, and most of the people who live in this generation are poor, after all, the houses are cheap and the location is not tight.

Three Cats Lane is located in the most remote corner of the old town, where there are no more people living here, and there are some old houses from the 80s nearby.

Due to the fact that the residents living here have moved to the center of Chazhou one after another, it is becoming more and more sparsely populated, and only some elderly people and left-behind children live here.

An old building that has been empty for several years and no one has lived in it has suddenly moved in these days, and it is a middle-aged man who lives in a simple house on weekdays and does not see him cooking on the fire, and he buys a lot of snacks and instant noodles at the commissary outside.

Several good-natured neighbors wanted to go over to say hello, but they were all turned away by the man's cold voice, so the nearby residents didn't treat this person very well, and they all thought that this person might have some mental problems.

It is also because these people are not well-informed that they don't know that the man living in the house is the suspect who is wanted by Chazhou.

And at this moment, Han Weiwu, who was nested in the old building, was sitting on the wooden bed with a dull face, the dim light of the room shone on his face, and he looked at his mobile phone aimlessly and didn't know what he was thinking.

He had been hiding here for a week, and he hid for almost two days before he dared to come down the mountain, and then he deliberately chose to walk forward late at night, intending to leave by car.

Just seeing the wanted notice on the way, he changed his mind and knew that the end of going to the station was to throw himself into the net, so he chose to run to the old city to hide.

This kind of remote location is not well-informed, and the police will find it difficult to find it for a while, and he plans to hide for a few months, and then find a way to escape after the limelight has passed.

Because there was nothing here, Han Weiwu didn't even have a change of clothes, and he didn't dare to go to the street outside to buy clothes, and the clothes on his body emitted a sour smell.

His hair was also messy, but his beard was fine, and he bought a razor at the shop outside and shaved it himself.

It's just that because of the reason that he worries every day, the whole person looks haggard and his face turns yellow, like a cancer patient who has not lived long.

This can't be blamed on him, now that he has become a fugitive, he has to be afraid of everything, and when he sleeps at night, he will be so frightened that he will get into bed and hide when he hears the slightest footsteps outside.

"Song Baojun of the dog day, how did he do it, why is Zhang Xueyuan's dead fat woman not his opponent? Han Weiwu suddenly scolded hatefully, and then slammed his fist on the wall next to him.

Then he kept cursing quietly, scolding all kinds of words, and his face was resentful and distorted.

If he is given a dozen bombs now and can die with Song Baojun, he will definitely choose to die with Song Baojun without hesitation, he has had enough of living a life of fear.

If you stay in hell all the time, it doesn't hurt to get used to it.

But falling from heaven to hell is not acceptable to ordinary people.

"Knock knock. ”

Suddenly, there was a knock on the wooden door outside, Han Weiwu was so frightened that his body trembled, and the mobile phone in his hand fell on the bed, and he asked with wide eyes, "Which one?"

"Uncle, I heard that you are hiding here, so I will bring someone over to visit you. A smiling male voice came out of the door, it was Song Baojun.

Hearing this familiar voice, Han Weiwu gritted his teeth with hatred, and at the same time, his scalp was numb, and he pushed open the window without hesitation and jumped out of the window.

This is the second floor, and there is a pile of sand downstairs, which he specially prepared, just to avoid being dropped when he jumps.

As soon as he jumped down, the old wooden door was kicked open, and Song Baojun and a few people stood outside the door.

"Big brother-in-law, this kid ran away. Seeing that there was no one in the house, someone immediately spoke up.

"Chasing, don't be in a hurry, I don't believe he can run away. Song Baojun sneered, and then a group of people ran to the window of the room, and from this position, Han Weiwu could just be seen fleeing into the distance.

They jumped from the windows to the sand and began to chase after them.

Song Baojun walked last, he also jumped slowly onto the sand, and then did not rush to run to chase it, but ran outside and rode a parked motorcycle to chase it.

"Mad dogs, these mad dogs. Han Weiwu roared madly in his heart while running desperately, he didn't expect the police to come over, Song Baojun actually led someone to find the door first.

How did he do it? Did he get targeted by him in the first place?

Sensing that Song Baojun was chasing after him on a motorcycle, he ran directly along the path next to him to the mountain, and wanted to find a place to hide in the mountain as before.

Sure enough, as soon as he got on the road, Song Baojun's motorcycle couldn't drive in, so he could only choose to run and chase after him.

One man ran in front, a group of people chased behind, and soon caught up to the mountain.

When Han Weiwu gritted his teeth and ran to the mountainside, he really couldn't run.

There is no way, he has not eaten a mouthful of food during this time, and he relies on instant noodles and other foods bought in the commissary every day, and his physical strength is already too far worse than that of normal people.

Panting and sitting on the ground with soft feet, Han Weiwu was already desperate in his heart, and when Song Baojun ran in front of him, he gritted his teeth and scolded: "Song Baojun, who was raised by a son of a bitch, come on, arrest Lao Tzu and go to jail, and kill your whole family first thing when I come out." ”

Song Baojun dared to scold himself when he heard that this kid was dying, and directly kicked Han Weiwu's mouth, and Han Weiwu, who was kicked, fell backwards and hit the ground directly on the back of his head.

Tian Moshan next to him also ran over and wanted to make a move, Song Baojun directly waved his hand to signal that they didn't have to be impulsive, but walked over by themselves and stepped on Han Weiwu with their feet and sneered: "I didn't expect it, you will also have today?"

"Phew, Lao Tzu is not your fault today, fuck me and remember, Lao Tzu will not let you go if he is a ghost. Han Weiwu continued to scold. His eyes were full of resentment.

His life finally reached the peak, but he was completely ruined by such a hairy boy, how could he not resent it in his heart.

Song Baojun smiled indifferently and scolded with a smile: "It is said that people are dying and their words are good, why can't you spit out ivory in your dog's mouth when you are dying?