Chapter 8 Fleeing the Road

Wanda Commercial Building is the largest department store in Haifeng County and one of the landmark buildings. At this time, it was nine o'clock in the morning, and the front of the building was full of traffic, crowded, and pedestrians came and went.

In the parking lot in front of the building, a middle-aged man of medium stature and wearing a white tourist hat leaned against the iron fence, covering half of his cheek with one hand, and was peeking at his surroundings like a thief through his fingers.

"Master, can I borrow your mobile phone to call home? I forgot to bring it when I went out today. The middle-aged man quickly approached an old gentleman next to him and said in an eager tone.

When the old man heard this, he was stunned at first, and when he saw that the person he was talking to did not know, he looked at it vigilantly. The man could see from his puzzled gaze that the old man's heart seemed to be hesitating to borrow or not?

"Master, I do have an urgent matter and need to contact my family, so you can make it convenient! I can give you money. Seeing that the old man did not agree, the man took out a hundred-dollar bill from his pocket and generously stuffed it into his hand and begged.

"Young man, you don't need it, it won't cost you a few dollars to make a phone call! Why do you keep covering your cheeks? Toothache? Seeing the man's sincerity, the old man immediately relaxed his vigilance, and took out his mobile phone and handed it over as he spoke.

"Uh-huh, it's on fire, thank you! Just a minute. The man slipped the money back into his pocket, gratefully took the phone, and replied by borrowing the donkey from the slope.

"Godfather, it's me, I'm in front of Wanda Business Xiamen, you can find a way to send me out of the city as soon as possible. Well, the phone is borrowed from someone else, not too verbose, hung up. After the man dialed the phone, he turned his back and said eagerly in a low voice.

"Master, thank you, I still have one step ahead." The man returned his mobile phone, politely thanked the old man, lowered his head and disappeared into the vast sea of people in a blink of an eye.

The middle-aged man is none other than the fish that slipped through the net and slayed the dragon. It turned out that after he separated from Ah Biao and the others last night, the more he thought about it, the more strange he felt, and with years of experience in the rivers and lakes, he seemed to have smelled a catastrophe coming. Did they come to arrest me on purpose? Slaying Dragon's mind suddenly remembered that his godfather had reminded him many times not to return to Haifeng recently, which further confirmed his judgment, and Slaying Long did not hesitate anymore and quickly hid in the public bathroom at the west end of the corridor.

In the middle of the restroom is a narrow sink lined with men's and women's restrooms. There was a secret room in the women's bathroom, with a secret door on the wall to the right of the second toilet, and the exterior was covered with tiles, which would not be easy to find unless you looked closely, which he had built for the future.

After slaying the dragon and hiding in the secret room, after some calm thinking, he felt that hiding quietly like this was probably not a foolproof strategy, and it should be safer to give the police a false escape and divert attention.

So, he got out of the secret room, took out a bundle of milky nylon rope from it, walked quickly to the men's bathroom, tied one end of the rope to the heating pipe, and then opened the window and threw the rope. At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps in the hallway, followed by the sudden extinguishing of the lights in the bathroom, and before returning to the secret room, he heard two crisp gunshots.

Slaying Dragon was suddenly shocked, knowing that the gunfire must be related to Ah Biao and them, but the situation was urgent and he couldn't think about it, he trembled and went into the secret room again, and carefully closed the secret door outside the secret room.

Later, every search by the police officers made his heart tremble, especially after Yang Guang broke in, his heart was even more nervous, holding his breath and quietly waiting for the bad luck to come. Slayer Long knew Yang Guang's reconnaissance ability very well, and he never expected that he would go out in person tonight.

However, just at the last moment, the situation suddenly took a turn for the better, and a person's shout interrupted Yang Guang's further search. Then, he heard very clearly that Yang Guang was giving an order to encircle and suppress the others.

As the footsteps of the police officers faded away, the noisy floor slowly returned to quiet. The scheming Dragon Slayer knows that after the police evacuated, his attention has shifted to the periphery, and now is the best time to escape, and he must not sit here and wait for death. So, he quietly pushed open the secret door, left the bathroom without delay, walked through the hallway, and crept down the stairs to the first floor.

By this time, the morning sun had risen, and there was silence in front of the building, with the occasional crow's wail coming from the trees. The panicked dragon slayer, looking at the messy hall, suddenly swelled up with a desolate feeling in his heart, thinking about how majestic he was in the sea breeze back then, but now he has fallen to such a point, he secretly swore in his heart that he must avenge the current "revenge with one arrow" in the future.

Suddenly, there was a sound of talking outside the building, after hearing this, Tu Long was shocked, he didn't expect the police to sit outside the door, he was very glad that he didn't rush forward to open the door just now, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

The frightened Dragon Slayer immediately turned around and went straight down the corridor to the security quarters. After entering the room, he carefully observed the movement outside the window through the glass, and after being sure that there were no police, he started to remove the steel bars on the window lattice, picked up a travel hat on the table and put it on his head, jumped out of the window and fled in a hurry.

The backyard of the song hall is an internal parking lot, and behind the car is a courtyard wall. The dragon slayer, who was bent on fleeing, didn't pay attention to the high wall at all. He jumped onto the trunk of the car with one lunge, grabbed the wall with both hands, kicked the wall with his feet, and with a strong waist and eyes, his body instantly rode on the top of the wall, and jumped out of the wall desperately.

Outside the high wall is a green belt, and across the green belt is a road full of people. It was the morning rush hour for work, and after the dragon slayer landed, no one paid attention at all, he grinned and slowly stood up, dusted off his buttocks, lowered the brim of his hat, pretended to be casual, and quickly blended into the hurried crowd.

Slaying Long, who has the ability to counter-investigate, knows very well in his heart that as long as he doesn't look around and walks along the flow of people, he will not attract the attention of the police. In line with this idea, he went there wherever there were many people, turned around and passed through several traffic lights, and followed the flow of people to the parking lot in front of Wanda Commercial Xiamen.

Slaying the dragon borrowed a mobile phone with clever words, and after making a distress call, his heart suddenly felt much more steady. He knew that he couldn't stay in one place for a long time, so he followed the bustling crowd into the mall, rushed into the bathroom of the mall, opened an empty toilet, and sat on the toilet lid.

This time I returned to the sea breeze and almost capsized in the gutter. If there was no power outage and gunshots to interfere with the police's sight last night, he would have been imprisoned, and he shuddered when he thought of this. What made him regret it even more was that his godfather had warned him many times not to return to Haifeng in the near future, but he was absent-minded and took his words as the wind in his ears, which led to today's catastrophe.

The restless Dragon Slayer glanced at his watch, wondering whether his godfather would be able to pick him up on time after half an hour.