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A little bit of fate, it is up to people to make things happen.

The meaning of Sun Taiping's two lines is obviously to say: Your target is Yongyi City, Wenzhou Province. Brother can only help here, and the rest is up to you.

This result can't be said to be satisfactory, but it's not too bad, at least I know the general direction, and now I bid farewell to Zhou Wei, who was full of grievances, Gu Yi and Du Idiot set up a ticket for the night and went on the road again.

The next day.

The two arrived at Yongyi City Airport smoothly, and before getting off the plane, they rushed to the city non-stop and got on the bus......

Of course, this is also arranged by Gu Yi, who has traveled all year round and knows that doing things in a completely unfamiliar place can never be separated from two points, first, familiar with the environment. Second, track down anomalous events.

The former serves the latter, and it is its premise, the beginning of the activity, if you want to do it, taking the ring bus is undoubtedly one of the best ways. Not only can you get a glimpse of the local environment on the bus, but there are also a variety of people on the bus, and there is much more information to be gained from the conversation of everyone here than if you were running around for a day.

So, the two invested two yuan, sat from morning to noon, and finally were driven out of the car by the unbearable driver......

After getting off the bus, the two of them had a casual meal, discussing that they had roughly walked around Yongyi this morning, and that they would not take the bus in the afternoon, but would change their walk to see some suspicious places that they had heard on the bus in the morning.

According to this idea, after eating, the two of them will buy a map, mark the seven place names they have written down, and start with the nearest one, and explore in a circle.

This investigation has passed another afternoon.

In the evening.

The two of them came to the last marker, a neighborhood called the Red Light Community.

At this time, it was only eight o'clock, the iron gate of the community was closed, and the uncle at the door had a rigid attitude, saying that no one would enter without a residence permit, and he would not stay at the door, get out of the house quickly, otherwise he would not blame him for being rude!

At this time, the advantages of the idiot monk are reflected. Gu Yi said: "Uncle, do you think this little monk is quite similar to someone in your community?" That's right! He is an illegitimate child, when the bad environment was turbulent, his parents had no choice but to send him to the temple, now so many years have passed, the little monk has grown up, and he came back today to find relatives, uncle, can you help? ”

The janitor looked disdainful: "There is no such handsome in our community." ”

"Uh...... In fact, he has had plastic surgery ......"

“……”

“……”

The idiot and the uncle were speechless for a while, until a miserable cry broke the peace.

"Ahh ……”

Following the prestige, an embarrassed figure turned around the corner of the street not far away, and soon came to the front, holding his stomach and hurriedly saying to the three people: "Quick, call the police, there is a pervert over there who will be stabbed when he sees someone, many people have been stabbed, call the police!" ”

As he spoke, blood flowed from his fingers clutching his stomach from time to time, and the sound of ticking was more convincing than any rhetoric.

The janitor hurriedly dialed the police, and then dialed 120, and according to the phone prompts, the injured person was temporarily dealt with......

……

At the same time that the janitor was busy making a phone call, the two saw that the injured person was not worried about his life, and there was no delay, so they followed his direction, turned the street, and soon came to another street, where the stalls and snacks on both sides were densely packed, and it was obviously a night market pedestrian street, but at this time it was already chaotic.

The crowd on the street kept squeezing out to both sides of the street, and most of them looked panicked, all talking about one thing:

"Which pervert is stabbing people, is it a psychopath? Will there be a license to kill? ”

"I don't think it's like it, do you still need to be sneaky if you have a license, it's obviously driving without a license!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, someone has been stabbed again! ……”

“……”

Most of these people were talking about what had just happened, and from time to time they could see someone running out of their body with blood, and they didn't know whether the blood was someone else's or their own.

Seeing this, the two immediately looked at each other, split into the crowd, and went deep into both sides of the street with the blood-stained person as the logo.

Suddenly, Gu Yi felt a strong sense of blood behind him, and when he turned around, he saw a man wearing a red ghost mask appear behind him, and said in a low voice: "Killing someone is a crime!" ”

"Is it a male to kill 10,000 people?"

Gu Yi subconsciously replied casually, not wanting this person to become overjoyed instantly, handed over a blood-stained sharp knife, and said excitedly: "It turned out to be a fellow practitioner, come, there are a lot of people here, let's preach together!" After speaking, he took out a bloody knife out of nowhere, stabbed him with a backhand, and stabbed the passerby who was rushing to the side of the road.

"Ahh ……”

"Watch me kill, kill, kill!"

"Kill your sister!"

Gu Yi, who was shocked by the brave posture of this goods, came back to his senses, drove the group of souls up and pressed him to the ground, and was snatching the bloody knife in his hand, not wanting to be at this moment again, the gunshot rang out!

Bang!

"Lay down your arms, or we're going to shoot!"

The police arrived at this time, looking at Gu Yi who was riding on the masked man and holding two bloody knives, it was natural that he was tragic.

Seeing a few pistols pointed at him, Gu Yi understood that it was useless to explain, opened his mouth, changed the style of words that came to his mouth, pointed to the back of the police and shouted: "Look, the beauty is undressed!" ”

A few policemen turned around for a while, and instantly reacted and were fooled, and when they turned back again, where was Gu Yi's figure?

The masked man on the ground got up slowly, and the nearest policeman put away his gun, stepped forward to help, and didn't notice that the other party had picked up a bloody knife left by Gu Yi on the ground!

"Be careful!" By the time the rest of the police shouted, it was too late!

"I recommend Xuanyuan with your blood!"

The masked man shouted, and the knife flashed cold, stabbing the former in the back!

Seeing that this enthusiastic policeman was about to be stabbed, the next moment the knife stopped for no reason, and he could not advance a single cent in the first three points of his waist.

At this moment, the policeman had turned back, he froze, the masked man even collected the knife and stabbed again, but he still couldn't get closer, he was also frozen, both of them froze, until someone shouted "Run" on the side, the masked man came back to his senses first, and quickly changed the knife posture, changed the stabbing to force, put the knife on the policeman's neck, and shouted: "All retreat, otherwise Lao Tzu will send him to see Marx immediately!" ”

"Calm down, calm ......"

"Leng Nima's slump is quiet, put the gun down for me!" The masked man is extremely powerful, and strangling the hostage's neck with one hand can make it difficult for him to struggle, while pretending to hold the hostage with a knife, he also wonders in his heart: for the hair bucket is not a bird, he has already preached, but why is he so weak?

The police did not know the situation, and seeing that their colleagues were being taken hostage, they had no choice but to hesitate whether they should really put down their guns.

"Don't let it go, he can't hurt me, it's okay, shoot him!"

The hostage policeman's face was flushed, and the words he struggled to say had a sense of heroism, which moved the hesitant colleagues and all put down their guns......

"I'm rubbing, are you stupid......"

"Hahaha!"

The masked man was in his hand, and the hostage policeman couldn't spit out a word, laughed and slowly retreated, and his more and more smug expression even sang later:

"Wait for a bunch of fools, you can't catch me, lalala......"