After negotiating the conditions, and using a soul-attracting map with Mr. Wu's eight characters added, and taking it back, we followed Huang Qingfeng down the building, left the construction site through the back door, and got into a black armed patrol car parked in the depths of the alley next to it.

As soon as I saw the armed patrol car and the fully armed special police, I immediately knew that Huang Qingfeng was indeed not exaggerating, and a large number of police forces had indeed been deployed near the city's second doctor, and I had been under their surveillance since I came here.

At the same time, I am glad that I know how to accept the good when I see it, and I don't think that they will really respect my personal wishes, because I have single-handedly affected the plans of the police.

Even if Huang Qingfeng abides by what he said at the beginning and will not forcibly arrest me, the so-called second time he finds a reason to forcibly take me away, he will definitely come soon.

After getting into the back row of the patrol car, where I couldn't see the outside scene at all, I asked Huang Qingfeng if he could send us back to the hotel first, and then take out Zhang Xiaowei's luggage left in the hotel before following them.

"I don't have that much time to run around, and the goal is too big, so let's take you to the place directly, and someone will send you the luggage back to you." Huang Qingfeng said.

I just asked casually anyway, and I didn't insist that I have to go to get the luggage first, and when I saw that he didn't agree, I just gave up.

So I only heard Huang Qingfeng go to the front row, use the walkie-talkie to notify the nearby units, and after some kind of instructions, the patrol car started up and left slowly.

Because the back row of the patrol car is fully enclosed, and there is a layer of blocking with the front driver's seat, you can't see the outside scene at all, so where this road is going, Zhang Xiaowei and I don't know at all, only know that it should be out of the city, driving on the highway for a while, and after driving on a tortuous and bumpy mountain road for more than half an hour, the road conditions are gradually getting better again.

By the time the patrol car stopped ignition, more than an hour and 40 minutes had passed.

As soon as I got out of the car, there was a gust of cold wind coming towards me, which made me subconsciously shrink my neck, the cold and nervousness, and it also made Zhang Xiaowei subconsciously hold my arm and stick my body closer, and I could vaguely feel some softness in the coat.

After a few seconds, I was able to get used to it, and then I began to look at the scene around me.

The location is a cement basketball court that should have been very handy, the ground has been somewhat weathered and uneven, some dead grass has emerged from the shrinkage joints, surrounded by trees on both sides, and weeds are too tall on one side, and all the vegetation reflects a faint light in the dim light of the old-fashioned street lamps, and it has completely frozen.

In addition to the patrol car we came from, there were seven or eight off-road vehicles of various colors parked in the basketball court, and a few cars, the only side that was not covered by vegetation was a concrete road, and on the other side of the road was a 50 or 60 meters long, five-meter-high green barbed wire wall, behind which were several two- or three-story buildings. Except for the relatively new net wall, everything else looks old, overgrown with weeds, the street lights are dim, and the surroundings are quiet, obviously far away from the city, but I don't know where I have come.

"What is this place?" After looking around, I asked Huang Qingfeng.

Huang Qingfeng replied with a smile: "Come over a little bit from Qingyang New District, this place used to be a military hospital, and then the troops withdrew, and the hospital was also changed to a psychiatric hospital, but later it was withdrawn and changed to a relatively secret, not open to the public, you will stay here for the next few days." ”

I was silent for a moment, and then asked, "Why did you come to this place?" ”

"I'll show you someone." Huang Qingfeng smiled mysteriously and said, "What you want to know is people, don't ask anything first, and you'll know when you see you later." ”

With a touch of doubt and expectation, he followed Huang Qingfeng around the net wall, entered the open space in front of a double-story cement building, walked around the back and walked through three buildings, and entered a white-painted single-story tile house against the corner of a section of the wall.

Along the way, except for the front building, many of the windows were lit, most of the buildings were closed and dark, apparently rarely opened, and we didn't see anyone except us, until we came to the iron door in the middle of the tiled house, and saw two policemen guarding the innermost door by the white and dim light of the corridor.

When I opened the rusty, rotten and perforated iron door in many places, the iron door made a few "crunch" sounds, which sounded a little toothy.

Two young policemen sitting on a bench baking an electric stove stood up and saluted Huang Qingfeng.

"Open the door, let them meet him, and arrange a room for them." Huang Qingfeng said softly.

One of the policemen replied "yes", then pulled out the key and opened the wooden door behind him.

"People are inside, go in and see for yourself." After the door opened, Huang Qingfeng turned his head and smiled at me, while taking a step back and making way.

Looking through the door, I was stunned at first, and then my heart was shocked, and I felt a little numb in my scalp.

I saw that in the small room, on the only single iron bed placed in the center, there was a person with gray hair, wrapped in gauze, a haggard face, and the left sleeve of the hospital gown was completely empty, hanging from the edge of the bed.

This person is Luo Wenxin!

"Luo Wenxin? Why is he here? "It's really nowhere to find the iron shoes, it takes no effort to get there, and I already expected that the news that Huang Qingfeng wants me to know this time, or the person he wants to meet, is likely to be related to the old man and Luo Wenxin, but I never thought that I would directly see Luo Wenxin with a broken arm in this place where I don't know where it is!

Why is he here? When did it fall into the hands of the police?

"If you have a question, just ask him, no need to waste time asking us, he will tell you what you need to tell." Huang Qingfeng smiled lightly, as if he was very satisfied with my reaction, or with the news that he had used to exchange my freedom for a few days, and waved his palm as he spoke, signaling me to hurry up and go in.

After giving him a strange look, I put away my doubts, took a light breath and sorted out my thoughts, and walked in.

And at the moment when Zhang Xiaowei and I approached this old ward, Luo Wenxin, who seemed to be sleeping on the hospital bed, also gently opened his cloudy and dim eyes, and saw me walk in, there was no surprise in his eyes, obviously he knew in advance that I would come.

"Xiao Nian is here, just sit down." Although the lights in the ward were brighter than the aisle outside, they also illuminated the face of Luo Wenxin, who looked sluggish, even paler, and his speech also revealed a smell of weakness and malaise, coupled with the gray hair, he completely looked like an old man who was about to die.

And before this, even when he was injured by Xiao Qinghe, he just looked weak and weak, and did not give people much of a feeling that he was old.

But this time, he was really old, much older than the old man who was more than ten years older than him.

Just the moment I saw him, I knew that the previous Luo Wenxin had completely become a thing of the past, and it was impossible to come back.

"Luo ...... Uncle Luo? What are you...... How is it here? It took a moment for him to come back to his senses from the shock of seeing him and seeing him grow old, and went to the pillow of the bed and asked.

"Sit down, don't stand, just come...... You sit too. Luo Wenxin didn't answer, he said angrily at the same time, glanced at Zhang Xiaowei next to me, and then took out the only left hand in the quilt, and struggled to lean on.

Seeing this, I hurriedly stepped forward to help him sit up, raised the pillow for him to lean on, and then pulled out the two old-fashioned simple wooden chairs under the small square table next to him, gave one to Zhang Xiaowei, and sat down next to the edge of the bed.

"Uncle Luo, what's going on, what's going on?" After a while, he calmed down many emotions in his heart, looked at Luo Wenxin and asked carefully.

"It's nothing, it's all over anyway, it's just over." Luo Wenxin sighed softly, but still did not answer positively.

When I couldn't find it, I was in a lot of confusion, and I wanted to ask a stomach of questions, but I really saw it, but I didn't know where to ask for a while, I looked at him with complicated eyes, and after thinking about it for a while, I still didn't know what to ask, so I had to ask from the place I had seen so far.

"Uncle Luo, can you tell me why you did this? Be...... Who hurt you? As he spoke, he couldn't help it, and glanced at the sleeve tube that was already empty, just like the broken arm he saw at that time, his left hand had been cut off at the same time, and the position of the right ear wrapped in gauze was completely flat, and the pinna was gone.

"No one hurt me, I cut off my own hands." Luo Wenxin looked at me and said.

Chopped it yourself? Self-harm? I couldn't help but be stunned.

I have thought of many answers, and even the possibility that the old man asked Yuan Jinzhu to cut off Luo Wenxin's arm has been thought of, but I have not thought about the possibility that he himself will cut off the entire left hand and right ear.

But even though I felt that this answer could not convince me, I didn't know how to ask for a while, or whether I should continue to ask.

This is always a completely wrong occasion, in addition to Luo Wenxin, the client and me, there are many policemen behind it, and it is indeed not a suitable place for deep talk. After all, before this, I didn't even know whether he was alive or dead, let alone how he fell into the hands of the police, and how he answered the police's questioning.

"Well, I cut it myself, I'll explain it to you later when I have time." Seeing the doubt in my eyes, Luo Wenxin confirmed again.

Since he obviously had the intention of avoiding these questions in front of the police, I really couldn't ask too many questions, so after thinking for a while, I asked him one last question, "Uncle Luo, did Yuan Jinzhu leave with you?" ”

Luo Wenxin nodded lightly.

Confirming this, I was immediately relieved. No matter how Luo Wenxin fell into the hands of the police, and where the old man is now, as long as there is a rotten person like Yuan Jinzhu with him, I believe the situation will not be too bad.

Luo Wenxin is in the hands of the police, and the police obviously have the intention of blocking this news, God knows whether the police are also tracking down his whereabouts while I am looking for the old man everywhere, the key is that during this time of absence, what happened is still a complete mystery, so although I am anxious, I can't ask any more questions about the old man.

endured a stomach of questions, asked him some physical conditions without words, and said some words that were not painful, the old state appeared, and Luo Wenxin, who was about to die, was tired, his eyelids closed unconsciously, and the number of times he tried to open them became more and more frequent, so he helped him lie down again, and after he fell asleep, Zhang Xiaowei and I got up and walked out of the ward.

After the policeman who opened the door before gently locked the door again, Huang Qingfeng asked me with a smile: "Little brother, how is it?" I'll just say that the things I used to exchange with you are definitely something you want to know, so you should believe that you can stay in this place steadily, right? ”

As I saw Luo Wenxin in the so-called hospital where the police didn't know the location at all and didn't see any nameplate information, I suddenly began to feel that things were not simple again, and I became more and more confused about Huang Qingfeng's intentions in doing this, so my vigilance against this person suddenly increased a lot, but I just glanced at him and didn't speak.

"Okay, it's not early, the patient needs to rest, I'll see the two dry firewood...... I'm tired of seeing you two and obviously need a break, so let's go to the Presidential Suite that we provide for you for free, and I'll take you there. "Huang Qingfeng obviously doesn't care about my attitude, as long as I can honestly accept the police arrangement, or the doubts and vigilance I showed at this time are exactly what he wants, and he is even in the mood to joke.

The room arranged for us is in this wooden ceiling, the old travel agency-like large tile room, after the iron door comes in a few meters, the passage is divided into two, Luo Wenxin's ward is on the left hand side of the innermost straight line, and the room arranged for us is on the left hand side at the end of the passage on the right, the environment is very claustrophobic, although there is a window next to the door, but because the light is completely blocked by the opposite room, as long as the opposite door is not open, even in the daylight will be very dark.

I don't know how many years of energy-saving lamps in the passage have become very dark due to aging, showing a slightly panicked cold pale, and all the rooms are obviously very few people, and there is a serious lack of popularity, so this feeling is invisibly deepened, like a haunted house.

Open the door with a little mottled patent leather, the size of the room is roughly the same as Luo Wenxin's, except that there is an extra wardrobe in the corner of the wall, the small table at the head of the bed has also become a brown bedside table, and there is a long wooden table and a wooden chair against the wall by the door and window, and the curtains are lowered, which is just enough to cover the window.

On the other hand, they knew before they came in that there would never be a second window.

The room is very small and dark, as long as four or five people come in, there will be a feeling of no ground, fortunately it is not damp, it is also neat, it is not good to say that it is a hotel hotel, or a hospital special bed sheets and quilt cover is so white that it is even a little dazzling.