84. No one can enter the house

It was the second day that Mo Lei and Zhou Rui had gone to Lianhua Village after the helicopter explosion, and the weather was not good, the sun was shrouded in dark clouds, emitting a dark and dirty light, the color of cigarettes that came out of the garbage heap outside the gate of the Chinese community.

The air was filled with moisture, and there were signs that heavy rain was coming. Mr. Wang's family lives on the waist of a small hill, very quiet from the Wu family manor, standing on the second floor, you can overlook the square and the courtyard of more than a dozen families under the slope. Normally, at this time, the square should be filled with elderly people and women playing with children, but today there is nothing, and the entire Chinese community is very calm, calm like a mirror that can be broken at any time.

A group of people sat quietly in the living room of Ning Boyuan's house, 200 meters down from Mr. Wang's house. In the yard, a small white puppy with spots was lying bored on the lawn, with its head resting on its two front paws, and there was a hint of unease in its eyes. There are more than a dozen people sitting in the living room of hundreds of square meters, which is slightly crowded. Mr. Wang's son, Wang Yuwei, sat listlessly by the window and looked out, perhaps worried that it was going to rain. Everyone was motionless, shadows refracted on the spotless oak floor, and the clock on the fireplace ticked crisply.

Charles, the sheriff from the county, looked at the picture frame around the clock: it was a picture of Ning Boyuan's 16-year-old daughter, Ning Lili, before she disappeared. In the photo, Ning Lili has beautiful black hair, round cheeks, and smiles like a blooming flower.

Turning his attention back to the room, Charles stared at the Ning Boyuan couple for a while, and he found that the couple didn't look at him, just looked down at their feet, ignoring Charles's presence the whole time. He turned his head to look at Wang Yuwei again, and his eyes met a pair of eyes that were as cold as rocks.

Wang Yuwei, who was sitting next to Charles, was 26 years old, about 182 centimeters, and had a stout build. Dressed in shabby jeans and a green T-shirt, he has a messy beard and stray hair, a tattoo on his right arm, which is supposed to be a woman, and a tattoo on his left arm of a dagger piercing a poisonous snake. Charles had seen Wang Yuwei before, and that was before Wang Yuwei was in prison last time, when Wang Yuwei led people to fight for territory with the local natives of Kalka Town, resulting in one death and three injuries to the natives. Fortunately, at that time, they also had a Bernikin lawyer who muddied the matter into legitimate defense, and Wang Yuwei was sentenced to three years before he was released from prison.

However, Charles does not think that Wang Yuwei can take charge of the overall situation in some things, after all, everyone knows that Wang Yuwei's brain is not enough, and sometimes he is stupid enough to steal things that he doesn't need at all. When Charles interrogated him that year, Wang Yuwei held his face deformed in order to recall a certain detail, and Charles sighed in his heart Didn't the Chinese say that dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes? Wang Yuwei's father was one of the most powerful Chinese when he was young, and he could incite countless Chinese to participate in various demonstrations with one mouth. Why is it that the child born is mentally retarded?

So when two prisoners in the same warehouse as Wang Yuwei died inexplicably, some prisoners reported that Wang Yuwei had assassinated him, and Charles scoffed at this, thinking that this was just a typical finding a mentally retarded scapegoat.

Ning Boyuan and his wife snuggled tightly together, as if resisting the cold that did not exist. His wife, Jian Mei, clutched a photo tightly in her left hand, and clenched her right hand into a fist and put it to her mouth as if to protect herself. Ning Boyuan's arm was around his wife's shoulder, the 45-year-old man had aged a lot in a few days, his unkept beard and hair had added a bit of haggard to him, and the wife next to him looked a little older than him.

The child has been missing for 5 days. According to the case of missing persons, they have either been trafficked, or as a result, they have left this world.

Charles didn't want to tell the couple about the result, and although there was little hope, it was better than no hope.

For Ning Boyuan, Charles has a mixed feeling: Ning Boyuan is very traditional, he is an absolute authority at home, and his wife seems to be just a second-class citizen. He had worked for a long time in Bogotá's electricity conglomerate, assisting Charles, who was then the police chief of a police station in Bogotá, in suppressing the strike of the telecommunications workers. But after that incident, Ning Boyuan resigned and went home with a tough attitude, and was at ease to be a stubborn and arrogant manor owner. But that doesn't mean he doesn't love his daughter. For the past six days, Ning Boyuan and his wife have been cleaning their daughter's room every day, cooking as usual and waiting for her to come back.

Charles sighed deeply, reached out and patted Wang Yuwei's shoulder, Wang Yuwei shrank back, his cold eyes changed instantly, becoming like a weak fish feeling the panic of the predator's existence, Charles understood that the panic in the other party's eyes had nothing to do with Ning Lili's disappearance, it was just a natural resistance to Wang Yuwei's profession of police.

The puppy in the yard didn't know when it entered the living room, it shook its head and walked to Wang Yuwei's side, Wang Yuwei leaned down and stretched out his thick and strong palm, the puppy slowly wagged his tail and came over, sniffed his fingers, buried his nose in his palm, and asked him to scratch his ears.

"Why doesn't it ignore me?" Charles also reached out with his hand, his tone a little hurtful.

"You're scaring it." Wang Yuwei looked up at Charles, grinning, his eyes clear.

Charles smiled, stood up and nodded at Ning Boyuan and the others, "I'll go first, I'll arrange for people to come here, but please pay attention to your usual entry and exit." ”

"My daughter ......." Jian Mei stood up, her hands clenched into fists at her sides, and the photo of her left hand was pinched and distorted. Her eyes were glazed, her voice was pale, and her throat clicked like a mouthful of thick phlegm stuck in her throat.

"We've sent the best detectives looking for us, Mrs. Ning, wait for news." Charles looked at Ning Boyuan with some sorrow, who was carefully wrapping his arms around his wife's waist, and the muscles of his face were twitching.

The little white dog sat down, looking up to the right and left, its tail wagging and its eyes rolling. Wang Yuwei stretched out his hand and stroked the puppy's head as if comfortingly.

"I'll send you." An elderly man from the same community also stood up and stretched out his hand to Charles.

"Let's go home too." The white-haired teacher Wang reached out and patted his son's head, Wang Yuwei looked at the puppy on the ground with some reluctance, also stood up, and walked behind Charles with his father and left the Ning family.

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When Charles and the others disappeared from sight, Wang Yuwei, who had been hunched up, carefully helped his father to his small building. After entering the corridor, Wang Yuwei was still bent over his waist, but his originally wooden face became very smart.

"That's not good, son, the bigger the hope, the bigger the blow." Teacher Wang suddenly said a sentence without a clue. The weather was hot and humid, and the 200-meter uphill walked heavily for Mr. Wang.

"Dad, I see what Charles means, I want to wait a while. In fact, Ning Boyuan knew in his heart that there was little hope that Ning Lili would come back alive. The key is Jian Mei, her health is not good, give her a little hope that she can still hold on, or ......".

Wang Yuwei didn't finish speaking, and Mr. Wang didn't care about his son calling other people's names. After dropping out of school at the age of seventeen or eighteen, Mr. Wang would discuss with Wang Yuwei about the big and small things at home and some things in the Chinese community. At first, it was always awkward for his son to pretend to be stupid, but gradually he got used to it.

"Do you suspect that there are people in this community who are helping that Volks?"

The father and son entered the hall and sat down, and Mr. Wang thanked the maid for taking a sip of the boiling water, and waited for the maid to turn around and leave, before asking his son.

"It's hard to say. The guys who were quite close to Xie Jun before actually took Wiltulan's money before, and I also took it, but I'm a fool, so Turan naturally doesn't want to see me. Wang Yuwei sat in front of his father, reaching out to straighten his tousled short hair.

"If this continues, we fellow villagers will be worried, people's hearts will be scattered, and the community will not be able to be saved. Alas......". Teacher Wang leaned back on the sofa in distress, and he suddenly remembered that the nephew of the Meng family, who had been silent since he appeared that night, and he didn't know if he was dead.

"You don't have to worry, at least I know of a lot of people who don't want to leave. Recently, I will keep an eye on the situation of the young people, and as for the elderly, you need to talk to them more. I think that when Mo Lei comes back, he will have a way. ”

"You trust that Mo Lei so much?"

Wang Yuwei smiled bitterly and touched his nose, "At least there is a little hope, isn't it?" Besides, this guy surnamed Mo is the only person who has nothing to do with everything here, his thoughts are simple, at first it was just for the inheritance, and then he probably touched his bottom line and killed Turan, and now I'm afraid he is getting deeper and deeper. ”

Teacher Wang nodded first, then shook his head, "What if he dies?" This young man, blood and anger coexist in his bones, he is alone, even if he can fight one against ten, what can he do? ”

"He's not going to die that easily, and I have faith in him. A person like him, once he chooses a path, he will definitely come to the end and see. ”

Wang Yuwei touched his nose again and wiped his beard.

"Besides, Dad, don't worry too much. The young people in this community are not as bad as you might think. Those people are very contradictory, or very twisted, although they are all fighting and comparing, competing for interests over enjoyment, but they have set a bottom limit in their hearts, and not everyone is necessarily forgetting their interests. In fact, everyone is greedy for life and afraid of death, but they have a blood and a friendship in their hearts, as long as something is triggered, they will also become wolves. In fact, Dad, you know this better than me, probably Chinese are like this. ”

"We are a huge family here, and it doesn't matter if we beat each other to the death behind closed doors, but outsiders come over, and the first thing is to beat outsiders away, and then we fight again behind closed doors."

"What's more, there is an incentive now, that is, Mo Lei, if Mo Lei comes back, then even if there are some wavering people, they will be reassured - a person who has nothing to do with us can help us regardless of life and death, what reason do we have to sell ourselves? If there is such a person, I will kill him first. ”

After Wang Yuwei finished speaking, he rubbed his two hands on his face and looked at his father.

"Okay, but you also have to be careful, lately, bring weapons when you go out."

"Dad, it's strange that I have a weapon, I'm a fool." Wang Yuwei chuckled.

Outside the window, the heavy rain came as scheduled, and the raindrops the size of beans instantly overwhelming the sky, as if they were going to drown the whole world in the rain.

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