After Mishima received Zhang Ze's distress text message at the Chunwei Bar, he immediately went to the roof opposite Fang Fan's house, and when he took the elevator to the top floor, he found that the door to the roof had been blocked with a heavy object from the outside. Mishima slammed the gate with his shoulder, and the moment the gate was knocked open, Mishima's first reaction was to find cover first, after all, the other party had a weapon.

Mishima broke into the rooftop and immediately found a corner to hide. When he looked around again, he realized that there was no one on the rooftop, and after looking around on the rooftop, he found a steel cable hanging downstairs, and that person probably went down from here. Mishima called Zhang Ze and said.

"The intelligence has been lifted, and the other party has left."

"It's a big deal at home now."

"Huh?"

During the time when Mishima rushed from the Spring Taste Bar to the rooftop, the sculpture at home spoke, and at that time, Fang Fan and the others thought that they had misheard, but after a while, the voice of the Venus sculpture with the broken arm became louder and louder. Fang Fan put his ear to the door and listened to what the sculpture was saying.

"The sculpture is my gift to you, and you will know who I am in the future. The purpose of my coming here is to remind Fang Fan and Zhang Ze not to forget what you have done, maybe the outside world will forget but I won't. Finally, I hope you all enjoyed my gift and see you soon. ”

After the dark and heavy sound of the sculpture stopped, a ticking sound suddenly came from the sculpture's body, Fang Fan secretly screamed that it was not good, and then pressed the movable cabinet in the kitchen against the kitchen door, and in a moment there was a roaring explosion from the living room.

After Mishima hung up the phone, he hurriedly ran to Fang Fan's house, and when he entered the house, he found that the kitchen door was closed, the windows of the living room were shattered, and the plaster was covered with broken pieces. Mishima shouted loudly as he stood in the living room.

"Fang Fan, Zhang Ze."

After a while, Fang Fan pushed open the kitchen door and walked out, and saw Mishima standing in the living room. Zhang Ze asked.

"How? What did you find? ”

"Nothing, just a steel cable hanging down to the ground on the roof of the building opposite, where the man probably escaped."

"What about the others?"

Mishima shook his head and said.

"The other party handled the scene very cleanly, leaving no traces. It can be seen that the other party should be an expert. ”

"Lao Fang, do you think it could be the one named Guo Huairen who did it?"

Fang Fan touched the beard on his chin and said after a moment's silence.

"It's not impossible, it's just that it's hard to make a direct conclusion right now."

At this time, Yuehan and Wanli were about to clean up the house, but Fang Fan stopped them and said.

"Don't clean up, you still need to let Jianyue do further inspections here. Now you and Wanli are going back to Cloud Town with their two children. We are already being targeted, and if this person is Guo Huairen, a middle-level cadre of the Sanyun Gang, then the situation will be very tricky. ”

"What about you?"

"Don't worry about us. Remember never to come back until I don't let you guys come back, you know? ”

Yuehan nodded, but stopped talking. Fang Fan hugged her in his arms, and then called out to Nian Yi. Fang Fan squatted down and said to Nian Yi.

"Nianyi, you have to protect your mother at all times, you know?"

"I know."

After that, Nian Yi got into Fang Fan's arms and whispered.

"Dad, be careful."

Fang Fan's nose was sour when he heard this, but he quickly suppressed his excitement. Zhang Ze and Wanli also said goodbye simply, Wanli's only warning is not to let Zhang Ze mess with flowers, otherwise he will be ready to spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

After Yuehan and the others left, Guo Jianyue and Han Shuo came to Fang Fan's house, ready to check the situation at the scene, Fang Fan, Zhang Ze and Mishima naturally retreated to the side and waited for the results. After a while, Guo Jianyue walked over with some explosive residues and said.

"Sculpture is just plain plaster sculpture. However, a small amount of explosives were placed in its body, and from the residue found at the scene, it can be roughly judged that this explosive is simple to make, and it should be an earthen explosive with a remote control strapped to it. Also, I've checked the shipping address on that courier note, it's a fake address. For now, I can ask the courier to ask what he knows. ”

After the explosion, Fang Fan and Zhang Ze had to return to the Spring Flavor Bar to stay temporarily, and in the evening, Fang Fan received a text message from Yue Han, saying that they had arrived safely in Luoyun Town. Fang Fan's hanging heart finally returned to his stomach, and then he received another text message on his mobile phone. It said that he should go to an abandoned warehouse in the southern suburbs at two o'clock in the morning tonight, where someone would pick him up and hand him something as important.

The light of the mobile phone screen reflected on Fang Fan's tightly locked brows, and he decided to go after weighing it for a long time, which may contain a lot of clues. And he decided to go on his own. At two o'clock in the morning, the bar was still full of people, drunk men with wine bottles dancing on stage, and Yu Toyoya clapping and applauding from the audience. It's as if she's also a night traveler who sells her soul for redemption in the early hours of the morning. Fang Fan flashed Toyoya You's gaze sideways, and walked towards the door with his head down. As a result, I happened to bump into Mishima, who had come back from buying supper for Yu Toyoya, at the door, and asked.

"Fang Fan, where are you going in the middle of the night?"

"There's something left at home, I'll go back and get it."

"Oh, will you use me to accompany you?"

"No, no. I'll be back in a moment. ”

Fang Fan walked out as he spoke, and the voice of Mishima's instructions behind him was still lingering. After walking out of the alley, Fang Fan stretched out his hand to stop a taxi, and there was a simple and melodious dance music on the car, the melody was plausible, and the driver casually shook his head and reveled in it. Fang Fan turned his face sideways to the car window, there were still night food stalls on both sides of the street that had not yet been closed, three or five confidants sat around the table, and when the food was cold, he drank with his heart, and he said all his thoughts, I hope the sky will be bright. Fang Fan wished that his life could be so ordinary and simple, at this time, the driver suddenly turned his face to Fang Fan and said.

"I'm sorry. I just forgot to ask where you're going. ”

Fang Fan smiled faintly and said.

"Southern suburbs warehouse."

The driver was suddenly excited, Fang Fan's words seemed to wake him up from the sound just now, the driver picked up the tea in the cup tray and took a sip, and said in a tentative tone.

"Young man, what are you doing at the cemetery this big night?"

Fang Fan asked with a blank expression.

"Cemetery? Isn't there a warehouse? ”

"Ahem, what you said was a few years ago, and it has long been converted into a cemetery."

"What about the warehouse before?"

"In the early years, there was indeed a warehouse there, and it was so big that it was said to be able to park two military transport planes side by side. But then it was abandoned, and then it was rumored to be haunted, and then the government luckily turned the area into a cemetery. Don't say it, there have been no rumors of hauntings since it was converted into a cemetery, and it may be that those lonely ghosts have been buried in the ground. ”

"Why hasn't this been reported in the news?"

"How can our brother be well-informed in the news report, and our brother will know it on the first day the ground is started in that place."

Fang Fan pondered for a moment, then asked.

"The southern suburbs cemetery has not been reported to the public, so who will be buried there?"

"The lad is quite smart. To make you guess right, the burial there is not an ordinary person, it is said that they are all dignitaries, and the cemetery is never bought or sold or rented to the outside world, so there are not many people who know there. What are you doing there, boy? ”

Fang Fan thought for a moment and then said deliberately.

"Go home."

Fang Fan obviously felt that the driver seemed to be trembling, but he was also embarrassed to laugh. Seeing that the driver was constantly looking at himself from the rearview mirror, Fang Fan suddenly made a cold look in the rearview mirror, the driver quickly looked away, Fang Fan covered his mouth and kept happy. After a while, the driver pulled over to the side of the road and whispered.

"You're a few steps further on your own."

Fang Fan knew that it was self-defeating, and hurriedly explained.

"No, I'm human. Just kidding you. ”

The driver shook his head like a rattle, Fang Fan had no choice but to give up when he saw this, and when he handed the money to the driver, the driver's head shook even more. Fang Fan left the money in the seat, and then got out of the car, and the driver ran away as if he had kicked the accelerator. Fang Fan looked at the distant rearview lights and shook his head with a wry smile, maybe tomorrow the driver master will wake up and tell his friends tonight's story.

Fang Fan glanced at the dark field in the distance, it was indeed a bit eerie. The southern suburbs are not like other suburbs in Zhonghai City. The economic development here is relatively slow, and the city leaders do not pay much attention to it, so most of the people here have gone to the city to work, and only a few families still guard a few acres of land at home to grow some self-sufficient food, and most of the rest of the land has become wasteland.

Fang Fan was walking on a straight field path at this time, with abandoned land on both sides, and he didn't know how long it would take to get there. The night wind blew from the sand in the field, hitting the face and body with a burning pain. Fang Fan wondered for a while that it should be getting hotter and hotter this month, why was it still so cold. At this moment, suddenly there was a rustling sound from the weeds on the side of the road.

It was louder and louder, and it was getting faster and faster. Fang Fan paid attention to the scenery around him as he walked, and suddenly he felt a chill pass by his feet, probably less than a second, and then that feeling disappeared. Fang Fan raised his leg and pulled it casually, he thought it was an insect in the field, so he didn't take it seriously and continued to walk forward.

About ten minutes later, Fang Fan noticed a small lamp hanging on an iron gate not far away, and he saw the two words illuminated under the lamp were 'cemetery'. Fang Fan walked a few steps to the iron gate and saw clearly that the iron gate said the southern suburbs cemetery, he looked around and found that there was no one who was keeping vigil, so he pushed the iron gate, but he didn't expect it to be easily pushed open.

The creaking sound of the iron door sounded like an old man's tireless complaint, and the night wind blew the chandelier above the iron door back and forth, but it also painted a strange color to the unusual night. At this time, Fang Fan noticed that there was a hut with lights on in the corner of the cemetery, and he tiptoed close to the hut and looked in through the glass on the window.

I saw a small wooden table in the room, and a kerosene lamp was placed on the table. At the base of the wall next to it was a wooden bed surrounded by a mosquito net, and a woman could be seen in the mosquito net, who seemed to be undressing and preparing to sleep. Fang Fan hurriedly moved his eyes to the side, there was an old dresser next to the bed, and the mirror seemed to be made of ancient brass. On the other side of the dresser was a large red lacquered box, presumably used to store some clothes and other things. When Fang Fan looked at the wooden bed again, he found that the woman was already lying down, but the kerosene lamp on the table had not been extinguished, and in the faint light, Fang Fan noticed that there were two large vats under the wall on the other side of the room.

At this moment, a light suddenly hit in the distance, illuminating the cemetery as bright as day in an instant, Fang Fan walked towards the light without thinking too much, he could vaguely see a figure at the end of that light. It wasn't until he slowly approached that he couldn't see the other party's face clearly, but unfortunately, the other party's face was blocked by the mask. That's when the other person spoke.

"Stop, you can just stand there."

The other party's voice is obviously the effect of using a voice changer. Fang Fan stopped and looked at the other party, what he wanted to see most now was the other party's eyes, as the saying goes, eyes are the windows of the soul, and many times a person can be recognized by his eyes. But at this time, because Fang Fan was backlit, he couldn't see anything clearly except for the person's and the overall outline. Fang Fan said.

"What do you mean you called me here?"

"I have a piece of advice for you, that is, you don't track down the Sanyun Gang anymore."

"I think you're mistaken. I haven't even started looking it up yet. ”

"That's the best. The Sanyun Gang is not a gang you can shake. Its strength is as old as it has been, and with your current strength it is no match for theirs. ”

"Not necessarily."

"Yoro is arrogant. Don't think that killing Qiman will mean anything, she is just an extremely insignificant pawn in the Sanyun Gang. ”

"I don't know who you are. But I'm not interested in knowing, about the matter of the Sanyun Gang, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Sanyun Gang I will definitely investigate to the end, and even completely overthrow it with my hands. ”

The masked man suddenly laughed and said.

"I don't know how thick the sky is, you will know how much it hurts. Since you insist on doing so, then come over and I'll give you something. ”

Fang Fan walked over to the masked man, who handed a whip from his waist to Fang Fan and said.

"Without Nightmare, you'll need a weapon to protect you. When this button is pressed, the whip will be energized, and it can be easily chopped regardless of the material. ”

"Are you helping me?"

"You'll know later?"

"Since you know me so well, let me see who you are."

With that, Fang Fan suddenly rushed towards the man's mask, and the man dodged sideways and scolded.

"And a sneak attack."

said that it was too late, but I saw that the person suddenly walked behind Fang Fan, and then hit Fang Fan heavily on the back of his neck, and Fang Fan immediately fainted.

The next morning, Fang Fan woke up to find that he was still lying in the cemetery, and his body was already covered with early morning dewdrops. As soon as he got up, he felt a pain in the back of his neck, and the person was long gone, Fang Fan scolded.

"Who the hell was that guy last night? It's so heavy. ”

Fang Fan looked at the whip beside him, then checked his body again and found that there was nothing unusual, and then prepared to leave the cemetery and go home. When Fang Fan walked past the hut from last night, he suddenly noticed that something was wrong, so he went back and looked into the house again. It's okay not to watch it, but after reading it, Fang Fan gasped. The position of the furniture in the room has not changed, but the mosquito nets on the bed have long since been tattered, the mirror on the dresser is gone, and the kerosene lamp on the table has long since run out of oil. As for the grain depot on the other side, the vat has been reduced to broken porcelain pieces in one place.

Just when Fang Fan was confused, the sudden sound behind him almost frightened Fang Fan to sit down, and Fang Fan turned around and saw an old man who was about 70 years old. The old man asked.

"Young man, what are you looking at?"

Fang Fan stammered nervously and said.

"No... Not... Nothing..."

The old man said as he fumbled for a key from his body.

"Let's go, young man. The cemetery is a place with a lot of yin and bad for young people. ”

The old man inserted the key into the lock of the hut, and Fang Fan hurriedly stopped.

"There's something weird about this room, don't go in."

Hearing this, the old man smiled and said.

"You come in and see what's weird."

Fang Fan stood at the door and shook his head and said.

"I'm not going."

The old man laughed again, Fang Fan just wanted to get out of here quickly, but he felt that the more he retreated, the more his body moved forward. In a few moments he was standing at the door of the hut, the old man said.

"Young man, open your eyes and see."

Fang Fan opened his eyes and looked, and then he was taken aback. I saw that the house was full of modern household appliances, and the house was very neat.

"It's... This... What's going on? ”

"Young man, you will play less with mobile phones in the future, because you have bad eyes and are wrong."

Fang Fan retreated again and again, the strange force that had just controlled him was gone, and he ran out of the cemetery without looking back. kept scolding in his heart.

"It's crazy."

Fang Fan ran for a long time before he ran to a highway where he could see the car, he stretched out his hand to stop the car, but none of the cars were willing to stop. People are in a hurry, Fang Fan ran to the grass on the side of the road to make it easier, and when he came out, he suddenly noticed a taxi coming from the side of the road, Fang Fan hurriedly stepped forward and gestured. The driver stopped the car next to Fang Fan, and Fang Fan smiled as soon as he got in the car. It turned out to be the same driver who brought him to the cemetery last night, the driver asked.

"Where's the gentleman?"

"Master, you don't know me anymore?"

The driver looked at Fang Fan from the rearview mirror, and then said.

"Who are you?"

"Last night, last night you dragged me to the southern suburbs cemetery."

The driver said with a smile.

"Young man, you're a bit far-fetched. I didn't get out of the car last night, how could I possibly take you to the southern suburbs cemetery? ”

Fang Fan suddenly leaned back in his seat and stopped talking, but after a while, he wondered if this driver had already recognized him, but he was deliberately hiding it, wanting to take revenge on his prank last night? Fang Fan said again.

"Master, it was me who was wrong last night, and I didn't mean to joke with you."

"What are you talking about, young man? Why can't I understand? ”

It seems that the driver is not lying, and it is at this point that the driver asks.

"Where are we going, young man?"

"Zhonghai City, Spring Bar."

"No problem, but you buckle up first."

Fang Fan fastened his seat belt and leaned back on his seat, he felt that it was not only his body that was restrained by the seat belt at this time, but also his entire chaotic brain.