John found that the tires of the car had been punctured by wires, which were covered with spikes, which had penetrated deep into the tires, and the wires had been tightly wound with the rims, and they could not be pulled off.

In other words, the flat tire of this car is man-made.

"What's wrong?" Anne saw that John's expression was different, and hurriedly came over to ask.

John: "The car accident here shouldn't be accidental......

Someone deliberately placed barbed wire on the road to trap passing vehicles.

John rummaged through the two cars to see what documents were on them, but found nothing of value other than a few packets of snacks.

Quite a few of the contents seem to have been taken away when someone left.

John tossed a few packets of snacks to Anne, "Take it and deal with it." ”

Annie: "Don't you?" Also, isn't it good for us to take other people's things casually? ”

John: "It's not important, they don't want it." You go and wait for me in the car first, and I'll take a look around the neighborhood. ”

John searched the neighborhood again, but found nothing but blood.

John had a bad feeling in his heart, but he couldn't find anyone and couldn't determine the guess in his mind.

"Maybe someone is robbing here?"

Robbery is such a thing, in such a wilderness, maybe someone really does it.

Poor mountains and bad waters come out of the people, the mountains here are high and the forests are dense, and there may be outlaws hiding here to make a living by plundering.

But the artist is bold, the ordinary robber John really doesn't pay attention to it, and if he can't meet it, he is not a police detective, and he has no obligation to suppress the bandits for the official, but once these people don't know each other and dare to attack him, he absolutely guarantees to make these people doubt life.

The anger of an honest man is quite powerful and unbearable, and all those who have endured John's anger are no longer in this plane.

"John, are you alright?" Anne shouted in the car.

"Alright."

John walked over.

Anne was eating a bag of chips, "So what do we do now?" Back to the gas station? ”

John: "What are you going back for?" Wait until I get this car out of the way. ”

Annie: "Need my help?" ”

John: "You go to the car and loosen the brakes." ”

John's [strength] is as high as 61 points, which is nearly three times that of ordinary people, and it is trivial for him to take care of a mere car by three people.

After they cooperated with each other to push the cyan sedan that was blocking the road, the road was enough for a classic car to drive over.

They got back into the car.

Annie: "John, I can't believe you're strong. ”

In her eyes, John was at least forty years old, and a forty-year-old man had such strong strength, which was really the only time in his life that he had ever seen such strength.

John unleashed his classic car, "I've always been so strong, no matter what it is. ”

Anne handed him a shrimp cracker.

John shook his head, "I'm not hungry. ”

Anne handed it to him, "It's your reward." ”

John shrugged his shoulders, stopped refusing, and ate the delicious shrimp crackers.

……

John drove Anne along the dirt road and continued to drive, chatting while driving, a typical combination of men and women, not tired of work, relaxed and comfortable, and a good life.

But after a distance, life is not very good.

Because the dirt road ahead was blocked by a fallen tree, which was so thick that John did not think that he could move it by man.

Ten thousand steps back, even if John could really move it away, there was a mud puddle in front of him, and the mud puddle was full of water, and it was impossible for a vintage car to drive through that big pit.

"Fake!"

John couldn't help but swear a foul word, especially when he got out of the car and went to the base of the big tree to check, and found that the big tree had been completely cut down, and the big mud pit also had traces of excavation.

Annie: "How so? It looks like someone is doing it on purpose? ”

John glanced at her, "You know a lot." ”

He also thought that this woman was just a vase, of course, there was nothing wrong with vases, what he needed was a simple woman, and the most important thing was to look at the right eyes and be able to call.

Otherwise, with John's current billionaire net worth, it is too easy to find a partner.

Anne was a little proud, "Don't look down on people, I'm home, have you seen the detective I wrote?" I wrote it, but I worked in the detective agency for a year. ”

"Oh," John whistled in disbelief, it seems that it is not so easy to write a good one, write detectives, she goes to do detectives herself, and now she writes killers, she comes out to find killers, tsk, what a woman with a lot of personality.

I like it.

John: "And my lady detective, what do we do now?" ”

Anne spread her hands, "No way, this road is impassable, we can only go back, unless we are willing to walk through ......"

On foot, the classic car will have to be left here, but who knows what will happen ahead, it is clear that this road is very problematic and it will not end well if you continue to walk.

"Could it be that the old man lied to us?" John was a little skeptical.

It was decided to go back to the gas station the same way and relieve the old man.

Knowing that this road is impassable, he deliberately showed us the way, and hung the map there, not to guess what it was.

John: "Let's go back to the gas station." ”

He reversed the classic car, found a fairly empty place, turned around, and went back the way he came.

There was a moment.

Anne's sharp eyes suddenly pointed to the sky in the distance and shouted, "John, look at what is that?" ”

John looked in the direction of her finger, and it turned out to be a cloud of smoke rising from behind the trees.

Annie: "Shall we go over and have a look?" ”

John thought about it for a moment and felt the need to take a look.

Since there are people living here, you must know more about the situation in the vicinity, and if you can really inquire about other ways out, you might as well drive away.

He is too lazy to take care of things that have no vital interests with John, and more things are better than less things.

John followed the direction of the smoke in the air, and soon found an inconspicuous path in front of him, winding its way to a wooden house below.

John drove down the path and saw a large number of abandoned cars in front of him, so he parked haphazardly in the open space in front of the hut.

The tires of these discarded cars were all punctured.

"Hello!"

After getting out of the car, Anne called into the house.

"Shh But it was immediately stopped by John.

"What's wrong?" Anne was a little puzzled.

John: "Don't you think this place is weird with your detective knowledge?" ”

Anne suddenly stopped squeaking, a little scared.

After all, she was just the home where she wrote a few books.

John patted her on the shoulder, "Come with me, let's go inside the house together." ”

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