When it was dark, a car from the direction of Baohua County stopped in front of Luo Qianfan, the window rolled down, and a young man poked his head out: "Do you know tiles?" ”

Luo Qianfan recognized him, and also recognized the car, on the way to Shanlin Bay, he was the first sentry. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info he looks only eighteen or nineteen years old, it seems that after the incident, Zhao Feng Ear and tile They fled to Xingcheng City by car, this eyeliner did not go, and stayed in Baohua County.

"Aren't you the one I asked me to pick up?"

Luo Qianfan nodded.

"Get in the car."

Luo Qianfan was suddenly a little nervous, he suddenly wanted to blend in with the ranks of dog gamblers, and he had already taken the first step, but looking at the car in front of him and the young man sitting in the car, he was a little scared.

It's just two phone calls, except that I know that the other party is some gambling dogs, I don't know their origins, I don't know their experience, and I don't know anything about them.

The tile is a person who has been released from prison, but what about the others? Could it be that they are also some people who have been released from prison, will they be outlaws, or even sue for their lives? -- Once you get in the car, you don't have anything to do.

"Get in the car?" The young man urged impatiently.

Luo Qianfan gritted his teeth, opened the car door and sat in the back seat, and at the same time, took off the backpack and held it in his arms, adjusted the position, and turned on the invisible recording equipment.

The young man who was driving while observing Luo Qianfan through the rearview mirror, his eyes were full of vigilance and provocation, when Luo Qianfan looked back at him, his gaze was not evasive, his eyes were vicious, and he could kill.

He has a mole under his left eye, and when he was a child, his grandmother said that the mole under his eye is called "tear mole", such a person has a bad life and is destined to cry for a lifetime. This, of course, has no scientific basis.

Luo Qianfan asked flatteringly, "Brother, your surname?" Was it the tile that asked you to pick me up? ”

Xiao Young snorted and did not answer.

"Look at your age, you've been following the tiles?"

Xiao Young still didn't squeak, and drove the car with cold eyes. His expression made Luo Qianfan uneasy: Zhao Feng Er and the tile asked him to pick him up, if Zhao Feng Er regarded himself as a benefactor, even if he was an ordinary friend, this young man should be polite and polite, but you look at him with a hostile face. What does this mean? It shows that the ears and tiles are equally hostile, how will they deal with me?

Is it a blessing or a curse, isn't it too risky? According to the requirements of ordinary reporters, it is a good social news to describe the scene of gambling dogs on the river beach, so why bother to get to the bottom of it? Even if you want to contact them, you can do it in a different way, so why choose an undercover path! But it has come to this point, and it is too late to regret it, so I can only move forward and not retreat.

Luo Qianfan took out a pack of cigarettes, took out one and handed it to Xiao Shao, Xiao Young was not old but a smoker, hesitated or took it, Luo Qianfan hurriedly took out a lighter and lit it for him, the smoke was bypassed in the carriage, Xiao Young lowered the window to breathe, the weather in early spring was warm and cold, and the cold color was blowing in, blowing Luo Qianfan a chill.

The silent journey lasted forty or fifty minutes, and it was already completely dark, and the inter-provincial highway was pitch black, and there was not a single street lamp. The longer the time, the more uneasy Luo Qianfan became.

Finally, there was a sparse light in front of me, and it seemed to be a small town. But instead of heading towards the dense lights, the car circled the edge of the town and turned to the right.

The car was driving on a dirt road in the countryside, and it was extremely bumpy.

Luo Qianfan faintly felt that something was wrong: "Brother, where are we going?" ”

"You'll know when you get there." The young man who was driving finally spoke, this was the first thing he said all the way up, and his tone was quite cold.

Luo Qianfan said: "Stop, I want to get out of the car, don't go." ”

"Do you want to leave when you're here?" Xiao Young snorted and stepped on the accelerator, the car was faster, the wheels rolled up all the way to smoke and dust, and the two lights from the headlights bumped up and down in the night.

It's broken, it's really on a thief ship.

Suddenly, the car stopped in the middle of the road with a sudden brake. The smoke and dust dissipated, and with the help of the headlights, Luo Qianfan saw a van in front of him blocking the middle of the road, and there were two big men standing in front of the car. The frightened Luo Qianfan recognized them, those two people were the tiles and the "third child".

Tiles and the third child suddenly rushed up, and couldn't help but pull open the rear door and drag Luo Qianfan down, Luo Qianfan was dragged by them, and his backpack also fell to the ground, Luo Qianfan was worried that the camera would be broken.

The two big men grabbed his arms and pushed him to the van: "Boy, you are looking for death!" ”

The sudden attack made Luo Qianfan's mind dazed, he was very scared, he had never experienced such a scene since he was a child, when he watched TV, those protagonists were righteous when they were at stake, and now it is too unrealistic to think about it, really, soft legs and panic are normal reactions.

Luo Qianfan couldn't help but think wildly: Could it be that my identity has been exposed? After dawn, someone saw the dead body and called the police, even though the police arrested them one by one, but Lao Tzu's life was gone, and his parents were getting old, and there were no heirs left, which was too unjust.

Luo Qianfan couldn't move, the "third child" reached out and searched Luo Qianfan's body, first searched out his wallet, opened it with one hand and looked at it, there were only a few dozen yuan of change, snorted, and packed the money into his own pocket. continued to touch, and searched Luo Qianfan's flip phone to look through the short messages, there were no text messages, and they had already been deleted by Luo Qianfan in advance.

Flipping through the address book and call records, one "Professor Lu" appeared very frequently, and the others were "so-and-so classmates" and "so-and-so teachers", and they couldn't see any mystery, so they casually put their mobile phones into his own pockets.

At this time, the young man who was driving picked up Luo Qianfan's backpack, and Luo Qianfan's heart sank, which contained candid photography equipment.

Xiao Young opened his backpack, took a flashlight and shone it in, and saw that there were some soil collection containers, small shovels, and small rakes, he didn't know what it was for, and "wiped" and scolded: "What hanging things?" ”

He poured out all the contents and looked inside, there was nothing else, but when he carried the weight of the bag, it didn't seem like an empty bag, and opened it again.

Luo Qianfan's heart mentioned his throat, the weight is the weight of a miniature camera, the camera is fixed in the mezzanine, although hidden, but it will inevitably be discovered when you look closely. If the identity of the journalist is really exposed, it will be completely exposed.

Luo Qianfan sweated and shouted: "**** Mom, let me go, you won't die well." ”

Xiao Shao's eyes widened viciously, he threw his bag on the ground, and came over to hit Luo Qianfan, when a person turned out of the back of the van and coughed lightly, stopping Xiao Shao.

It's a tricky ear. Zhaofeng Ear is very steady, holding a cigarette in his left hand and a flashlight in his right hand. The bright light of the flashlight hit Luo Qianfan's face, and Luo Qianfan turned his head to avoid it - here and now, he had already calmed down and let go, anyway, it was useless to be afraid that it was so far.