Hu Zi didn't understand why I was in such a hurry to go to Wufu, but seeing that I was so insistent, he didn't ask much. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The two of us said goodbye to Xiaowei, went downstairs and drove the car, all the way straight away.

When we came to Wufu, it was exactly three o'clock in the afternoon, and the sunshine at this time was very beautiful, especially Wufu was set off like this, which seemed quite poetic.

In normal times, I might be in a good mood, but right now, I don't mean to be happy at all.

The two of us parked the car at the door, showed up our IDs, and walked in again.

Hu Zi actually guessed it and knew that I was going to find Fang Haoyu. He took advantage of the time to talk to me, "Where can that kid hide?"

I immediately thought of the bridge, Fang Haoyu sat by the bridge last time, watching those brick laying workers busy with their work.

Nine times out of ten, I guess he's still there. I just raised my beard.

What I didn't expect was that after so many days, the bridge was completed, and when I walked with Beard for a while, when I saw the bridge from a distance, it was quite lively.

There were a lot of people standing there, men and women, and they were dancing together in a square line.

Beard couldn't help laughing, and said to me, "See, square dancing in China is very powerful, even places like mental hospitals have been popularized." ”

I originally agreed, but when I looked at it more closely, my heart suddenly tightened, and I still muttered, "Damn." ”

What those people danced was not an ordinary square dance at all, but a zombie dance that I was both familiar with and a little afraid of, and in front of the entire square team, the leader of the dance was Fang Haoyu.

I know too well that every time before killing someone or doing evil, Fang Haoyu will dance this kind of dance. I also suspect that this zombie dance has something to say, which can stimulate Fang Haoyu's "inspiration" or something.

I said in my heart that this group of stupid mental patients would really be affected by Fang Haoyu, especially if they were stimulated with some evil inspiration, it would be bad.

To go deeper, these mentally ill people are all people with "certificates", and if they want to escape en masse, and then smash and loot in Harbin City, the consequences will be unimaginable.

I didn't dare to delay, so I rushed to the other side of the bridge. The beard slowed down by half a beat and followed.

When we came to the bottom of the bridge, there were still a few nurses standing here, they didn't think there was anything, and they looked at Fang Haoyu and this group of dancing mental patients with appreciation.

I called these nurses together and gave an order, asking them to evacuate these patients immediately, preferably to their respective rooms, as for Fang Haoyu, just leave it to me.

When the nurses knew that I and Beard were policemen, they all put on serious faces and did so.

Fang Haoyu was originally beautiful and danced very energetically, but as soon as the nurses stirred it up, he couldn't be the lead dancer, he stood up dissatisfied, and fed a few times angrily.

For a while, the bridge was very chaotic, especially those who were mentally ill and different from normal people, most of them were not allowed to jump when they heard it, and they all cried and made trouble.

I didn't care about this mess, I found an opportunity to get to Fang Haoyu's side with my beard, and I took him away together.

Fang Haoyu knew the two of us, he didn't resist too much, but he still held back a fire in his heart, and when we came to a relatively secluded place, he asked the two of us with a stiff face, "Did you let the nurse stir up the situation?"

Beard hesitated, not knowing how to answer. And I don't explain it positively, otherwise I'm afraid that Fang Haoyu will lose his temper, so I made up a reason, and said with a reproachful look, "How can you teach everyone to dance this dance, this is a contact code for us undercover agents, if you really want to spread it, do you know how big a basket you have to poke?"

Fang Haoyu frowned.

I saw that he still didn't believe it, so I fooled him again. In the end, Fang Haoyu promised me that he would not teach everyone to dance and play in the future.

I breathed a sigh of relief, Fang Haoyu changed the topic again, and asked me, "Didn't you two investigate a homicide case a while ago?

Speaking of this, I have to admire Haoyu below, because his guess about this case is not bad at all.

I didn't hide it, and told him everything about Li Yang and Li Bin. Finally, I also added a question, do you think there are any problems in closing the case this time?

Fang Haoyu thought for a while, then nodded affirmatively, and told me, "The evidence is conclusive, and the wrong person was not arrested in this case." ”

I can't tell how I feel at this moment, anyway, when I saw Fang Haoyu nodding, I was completely relieved, and my intuition told me that there would really be no more unexpected turns in this case.

Me, Hu Zi and Fang Haoyu, we just talked nonsense for a while. During this period, his beard was a little dull, because his relationship with Fang Haoyu was obviously not good to that extent.

After that, Fang Haoyu seemed to suddenly remember something, and said to me, "I have a few questions, and I haven't understood them. ”

I asked Fang Haoyu to say that it was okay.

Fang Haoyu pointed to himself and said that he felt that he was now in good health except that he couldn't remember the past, so why didn't the police get him out of the mental hospital and return to his original job.

My beard and I got stuck all of a sudden, especially since I used to fool him and say that he was an undercover agent for the police.

The beard snorted a few times, and finally simply said, "You have to believe in the organization, since the organization is not in a hurry to transfer you away, there must be a reason." ”

Fang Haoyu was not satisfied with this kind of answer, but he was not a reckless man, so he didn't ask any more targeted questions and more questions. He changed the subject and asked a second question.

He wanted to know where the Rubik's Cube I had asked him to fiddle with came from, and he always felt that he knew it well.

I certainly can't say it's his, and I'm just holding back a reason to tell him that this Rubik's Cube is a relic of our boss, who fell off a helicopter and died during a mission. And when we were the boss, we always liked to borrow his Rubik's cube to play, in fact, the Rubik's cube was very ordinary, but each grid was written on it.

Fang Haoyu looked preoccupied and thought for a while.

I was afraid that he wouldn't ask me for a Rubik's cube, so I tried to change the subject again. But whenever I find a new topic to talk about, Fang Haoyu goes back to the topic.

What he meant, he remembered, this Rubik's Cube was not simple, and there was also a huge treasure hidden in it, and once the treasure was excavated, it could be rich and rival the country.

After hearing this, Hu Zi couldn't help but laugh, and asked rhetorically, "Brother Fang, do you think that Rubik's Cube is a treasure chest? As long as we dig it out of it, we can find the gold ingot?"

Fang Haoyu ignored the joke of his beard, and was still very serious. I have a guess, my heart said that Fang Haoyu said before that there was an evil spirit in the Rubik's Cube that guided him, and the treasure he said probably referred to this so-called unwarranted evil spirit.

Coincidentally, when Fang Haoyu wanted to continue talking to us about the Rubik's Cube, a bell rang in the distance, which meant that the mental hospital was open.

Fang Haoyu's whole person was excited, and he didn't say anything. He jerked his head and swooped up.

My beard and I can see that Fang Haoyu is grabbing food. Hu Zi looked at Fang Haoyu's back, and said a few times, "Xiao Bo, why do you think Fang Haoyu's survivability is very strong, if he can be an informant, it is estimated that he must be a ruthless corner." ”

I agree with Hu Zi's words, but I don't agree with them either, because Fang Haoyu is not like me and Hu Zi, he has too many sins on his body.

Now that he can survive, it is really a good fate, and once his condition improves and no longer belongs to the category of mental illness, what awaits him may be another lethal injection.

I sighed from the bottom of my heart, saying that it would be a good thing if he could stay sick like this.

Beard and I didn't go to dinner at the ** Divine Hospital, but withdrew together.

We were both a little tired and didn't go back to the hospital, but I called Xiaowei and told her to send me and Beard a letter as soon as there was an update on the situation of the mouse.

After a week, Beard and I stayed in the lodgings, with nothing to do.

The mouse's situation was more optimistic than I had expected, and he was discharged from the hospital. In addition to commuting to work, Xiaowei will take care of the mice.

I also took the opportunity to make a few phone calls to Yang Qianqian and Erlang. I thought about Yang Qianqian, second, I wanted to know what happened to the old husband, and third, I wanted to confirm with Erlang that since I and Hu Zi had solved this case, would we be released after completing our sentences.

Yang Qianqian once answered the phone, but hung up after chatting a few words, and she also said that she currently has a task. As for Erlang, it's like evaporating from the world at all, he doesn't answer the phone and doesn't reply to the text messages.

So early one morning, Beard and I were asleep in our bedrooms.

My phone rang suddenly. I woke up unexpectedly and was a little uncomfortable. I muttered dissatisfiedly, but when I looked at it, I chuckled in my heart.

This time, it was Jiro who took the initiative to find me.

I answered the phone, and I was a little nervous, and I said that if he could call me at this time, could it be that something happened to me and the beard?

But Erlang didn't mention these at all, but asked me directly, "Are you and Hu still driving that BYD?"

I answered, and it was a coincidence that BYD repaired it three days ago, and the police lent it to the two of us.

Jiro said hello and gave us another order. He asked the two of us to drive the BYD as fast as we could, and rushed to the Baoshan Cemetery after an hour.

I know about the Baoshan Cemetery, which is about a hundred kilometers away from where we are now.

I felt that an hour was a bit tight, so I was a little hesitant, and I answered the question more, "What are you going to do at Baoshan Cemetery?"

Jiro's tone was cold, and he replied, "Attend a funeral that you must attend. ”

I reacted quickly and immediately had a guess. I suspect it's the funeral of the old man.

I was in a panic for a while. I asked Jiro, "When did he leave?"

Jiro didn't answer directly, so he told me that I had to arrive within an hour, and he hung up the phone.

I looked at the phone in a daze for a few seconds, then I rushed to the bearded bedroom.

The beard slept so hi, and he was still on all sides, snoring, and smiling evilly. I guess he dreamed of his sister?

But I didn't care if I interrupted his dreams or not, I aimed at his body, pulled hard, and shouted, "Damn, it's on fire!"

Beard took out his nerves, sat up suddenly, looked around and asked, "Where is the fire?"

Five minutes later, my brother and I were both sitting in BYD, and the beard drove BYD more than 120 miles, and we rushed to Baoshan Cemetery...... (To be continued.) )