I said bitterly.

Wang Wei's family, you look at me, I look at you, and my face is nervous.

The middle-aged man said to me: "Investigator, in fact, we are unintentional, if we do something wrong......"

He was a little excited and incoherent, I could see that they were not bad-hearted, I sighed and said, "Since things have reached this stage, don't talk about anything else, settle down first, I will find Luo Fei as soon as possible, and try my best to help you find your child." ”

Listening to me, Wang Wei's family is not very excited, because no matter how excited they are, they can't help.

The security guards took them to settle in, and when the parents of the children they saw last time saw me in uniform, their expressions became complicated.

They said to me, "Why are you pretending to be a journalist to deceive us when you're an investigator?" Our kids are all lost, and being deceived by you like this, is it funny? ”

I tried to explain.

But they don't believe my empty words, in other words, they probably don't believe the investigators!

Looking into the desperate and empty eyes of their parents, I was bleeding, they didn't even show anger, maybe they didn't think I deserved their anger.

I left the construction company in a melancholy mood.

When I came to the woods again, I still didn't give up, there must have been something I overlooked, there must have been some details that I couldn't find.

Tonight, even if I don't sleep, I'll be here again to uncover the dark behind it.

I don't believe Luo Fei is joking, he's an honest boy, he doesn't need to fool me.

If a person's mind is really that heavy, why should he help other parents find their children?

I walked deep into the forest and looked at the watch on my wrist, it was already three o'clock in the morning, and at this time, the air was very humid and the temperature was very low, and I was groping alone in the wilderness, like a wild man in the night.

Deep in the forest, there was a sudden sound of footsteps, as if there was a wild beast inside, and I was nervous and quickly asked, "Who?" ”

Roar!

I heard a strange scream, I was hit on the head by a heavy object, and after a muffled sound, I fell in the woods.

The guy hit me in the head, but I haven't completely fainted yet.

I think I was hit with a thick stick.

What kind of person would suddenly attack me? But I'm in uniform, and he dares to fight me when he sees me in uniform, isn't this a public fight?

After two rolls in the woods, I remembered.

But the adult man was forced to come up, like a skinny maggot, and before I could get up, he grabbed my right ankle and dragged me away.

This man was tall and powerful, and he was holding me with one hand.

I saw him take my feet in one hand and carry his hoe in the other, walking effortlessly deeper into the woods.

With a swarthy back, like a killing god in the night, I opened my neck and screamed.

I asked, "Who are you?" Why are you attacking me? Does this have anything to do with your disappearance? ”

No one answered.

He was like a deaf man, he couldn't hear me, he didn't react at all.

He dragged me like a bag of potatoes, rough and without hesitation, the grass crackling beneath me, and I even felt my back scratched.

In a hurry, he had to work harder, and said to him in a tone begging for mercy: "Uncle, is there any misunderstanding between us?" Did you hit the wrong person? I didn't offend you at all, why didn't you take me somewhere. ”

With a bang, the hoe in his hand smashed against a bluestone in the forest, and sparks flew everywhere.

It reminds me of closing my mouth to chatter.

Looking at the sparkling hoe in his hand, my heart was a little messy.

If he had just attacked me with a hoe instead of a stick, I can imagine that by now I might have lost my head, brain, and flesh?

I could tell that this man didn't mean to kill me.

Judging by the performance of him smashing the hoe just now, I don't think he is deaf and he should understand me, otherwise he won't be smashing the hoe to show anger while I speak.

Come to think of it, I had to make a final effort to survive.

I wanted to use encouragement, so I said, "Are you a coward?" Only those who dare to sneak up on others from behind......"

However, no eggs are used!

I spoke at the same time, and his speed was getting faster and faster, and in the thorny forest, he actually walked like a fly, like a rabbit, and the point was that he was still dragging a man.

If you get dragged away by one, it's miserable.

The other foot was hanging, the back and neck were lying on the ground, I don't know how many parts of the body were scratched, the other party kept running so fast that I couldn't even shout out.

Looks like I'm going to die here tonight.

I used to imagine that there are many ways to die, people die in old beds, die in bloody battles, die in the arms of beautiful women, heroes die in vain, but in the barren mountains and wilderness, I was dragged to death by a stranger, which is beyond my dreams.

This method of death is too special to bend, I was ready to make a big plan, and as a result, the good life had not yet begun, and it ended in a muddle?

Suddenly, I felt a thrill in my heart.

That's when I think of a terrible question, might it be hopeless for me tonight? It's not a joke that you can experience such despair only after something like this?

Suddenly, a thrilling scene arose, and as the man dragged me forward, his feet crossed into the middle of the tree trunk.

If I get hit, I'm sure I'll be seriously injured, and I can't accept that.

At that moment, I didn't dare to think too much, I tried my best to turn over and reach out with both hands, I tried to avoid frontal impact to reduce the damage to my body.

In one of the accidents, I suspect that his knuckles will break.

But thinking that having hands can slow down the impact and avoid too many painful consequences.

Because he was stuck, the man subconsciously stopped and turned around.

In the darkness, I couldn't see his face, only a patch of black, the outline of his face was familiar, but he couldn't remember where he saw it.

So, I let it go.

When I let go, I took the opportunity to roll over, and I was stunned for less than half a second when the hoe in his hand touched something and shoveled it through.

After a loud bang, the hoe dug into the trunk of the tree, showing how powerful the attack was.

Using the hoe that the man had picked up from the trunk, I quickly took two steps back, moved my hands and feet quickly, and when I saw that he was not big enough, I quickly put forward a defensive counterattack.

If I hadn't been attacked by him, I wouldn't have been so messy.

Regardless, he's also proficient in grappling, grappling, sanda and grappling, and two or three adults are no exception.

The best defense is offense.

When he moved his hands and feet, he found that the shadow was still pulling the hoe that had dug into the trunk of the tree, and it must have been because the hoe had dug too deep and had not been pulled out three times.

It's a good opportunity to fight back, and if he pulls out his hoe and has a weapon in his hand, I'll definitely be left behind.

As fast as thunder, I jumped up like a cheetah and landed on the side of the shadows, and he crossed his legs to attack the subdues.

To my surprise, I left like lightning.

His body was very strong in the dark, and he looked like a veteran who had been practicing, and for a moment, it made me look different.

I couldn't help but ask, "Who the hell are you and how can you fight?" ”

Still without answering, he quickly jumped onto the trunk of the tree and continued to pull him with the hoe.

In that case, if you don't pull out the hoe, you will never give up.

So, this is a stubborn person, or in other words, a single-minded person.

The hoe is not a treasure, and when it comes to life and death, I still hold the hoe.

Pick up a broken stick behind you, the so-called inch long and crazy inch, if you have a weapon in your hand, you can win the opponent's skills and tactics.

Look at the shadow with the hoe, and the stick in my hand hit him.

Hitting him on the hand is to prevent him from pulling the hoe.

The other party can't be allowed to have a weapon, and once he pulls out the hoe, I'm inevitably at a disadvantage, let alone subduing him, even if you want to get rid of it with difficulty.

Bang, the first blow on the back of one hand.

Since the position of the hoe on the trunk was loose, the body trembled and did not let go. As soon as you try a few more times, the hoe will be pulled out, and success is just around the corner.

Hit hard.

He screamed, and the stick hit the tiger's mouth, and I felt that the stick was strong enough to leave a swollen mark in his tiger's mouth.