One hundred and twelve, the end of the action
Wu Guozhang decided to act.
He was sure that Hannah was in his home, because it was the safest place to go. Liu Lin said that her location was uncertain, and that it was just a trick.
He saw Tang Mingyang's madness, and saw that Liu Lin, Ouyang Fan, and the police were all busy with this fraud case, and he felt that the time was ripe.
Liu Lin is running around, the police are tired, Han Na's defense must be weak!
He and Wu Huihua left Tang Mingyang's company by car, and Wu Huihua said while driving: "Brother Wu, tonight, let's all go home first, and you can also go back to the guest house to have a good rest." Tomorrow, there's a lot more to do! Aren't you going to give a closing ceremony for our training course? ”
"yes, yes, it's time to get some rest." Wu Guozhang said.
Wu Huihua started talking about other topics again, anyway, the street at night is very quiet, and driving is not so nervous. Wu Guozhang's heart was in turmoil, and he sat in the passenger seat without squeaking. Once the operation is successful tonight, he will soon leave Ancheng. However, he and Wu Huihua haven't finished talking thoroughly, I really don't know what Wu Huihua thinks in his heart. Perhaps, we should talk to Wu Huihua tonight, right?
Wu Guozhang tilted his head to look at Wu Huihua. Wu Huihua looked innocent, and talked about Ning Baolan while driving, saying how pitiful she was. Wu Guozhang had to sigh and express sympathy, but he didn't get the space to say what he thought.
Wu Huihua sent Wu Guozhang back to the guest house. Standing at the door, watching Wu Huihua drive the car away, Wu Guozhang felt melancholy in his heart. He is a killer and falls in love with women, but he is a little stupid.
He only let out a long sigh. He decided that when everything was clear, he must explain what was in his heart to Wu Huihua.
He went back to his room and couldn't wait to surf the Internet, he was looking for that "mud on the shore of the wound". And sure enough, he found it. But she was not enthusiastic and did not take the initiative to invite Wu Guozhang to her house. Wu Guozhang deliberately said a lot of things that missed her, saying that he had thought about her unbearable; He also said that he must see her as soon as possible, and that he would pay her handsomely this time. The woman was tempted, thought for a while, and agreed that Wu Guozhang would come to her house at eleven o'clock.
"Don't come early, I'll go out and come back after eleven o'clock."
Wu Guozhang said that he would listen to her and not go to her home before eleven o'clock. Breaking off contact, Wu Guozhang thought hatefully in his heart: she must have other men in the house, and he didn't want Wu Guozhang to disturb her. Therefore, Wu Guozhang must not go before eleven o'clock, so as not to collide with the man she is dating.
Wu Guozhang didn't go out until eleven o'clock in five minutes. Although he was still dressed as usual, he added a set of night clothes to his clothes, and also stuffed a pullover hat and a short knife in his arms. The shoes are not as good as the ones before, so they have to be bald and hairless - the material will be used: a pair of shoes that have been worn have been processed, and the soles have been cut, which has changed the focus of the foot to a certain extent. In this way, after committing the crime, he threw away his shoes, and it was difficult for the police to find out that he had been to the scene.
He also brought an eyebrow pencil and something to stick on his face for makeup. He got into the cab, still looking around vigilantly, finding nothing. Perhaps, the police have relaxed their surveillance of him, right?
He came to the home of "Mud on the Shore of Wounds". Although there were no other men in the room, he smelled the smell of other men. Maybe this is because he is suspicious of the dark ghost, but he can't care so much. went to bed, performed miraculous skills, and tossed the "mud on the shore of the wounded" like a collapsed old. He gave her medicine and she fell asleep. He jumped out of the hidden window.
He should have conserved his strength, but if he took a taxi now, once Han Na was killed and the police pursued him, they might chase him on the head. Therefore, he could not take a taxi and could only run wild in the alleys. It's very physically demanding, but in order to be able to be unaware and unaware, he can only do this. He ran wild for a while. I got in the car. It's a long way from the home of the "mud on the shore of the wounded". And he used eyebrow pencils and pastes to dress himself up like an old man. He also walked like an old man, so much so that the taxi driver kindly told him: "Old man, get in the car slowly, don't flash your waist." ”
He replied in an old voice, "No, lad." ”
He got out of a taxi near Hanna's neighborhood. From now on, he must not use more than ten minutes. If he doesn't complete his task within ten minutes, then wait to go to a prison in Chinese mainland, or even be shot!
Of course, he won't go to jail, he won't get shot, he has his own way of dying.
He slipped along the courtyard wall to the side of Han Na's villa. Through the wall, looking at the small building of Han Na's house, the lights in the building were dim, and no one could be seen. Outside the small building, there was no police in sight. However, even now that there are police, he is not afraid. The main police officers are busy with the case, and the rest of the police must be at the same level as the three slippers, all of whom are indiscriminate. He believed that with his bare hands, in less than three minutes, he would be able to take down the police, Sanhuazi and others.
He jumped easily into the wire wall. He crouched on the ground, and listened to a commotion, as if all the people were asleep. He resolutely walked forward and came to the downstairs of Han Na's house. There was still no one, and the neighborhood seemed eerily quiet.
He couldn't help but hesitate for a moment, because he heard an extremely low voice, coming from the wall of Han Na's house, like the sound of a wooden pole breaking. Wu Guozhang did not allow himself to ignore the slightest sound, as it could determine his fate.
He stuck to the wall and didn't move. But he then jumped back, for a man came out of the wall and approached him silently. Ah, it's like a willow forest! Wu Guozhang gritted his teeth: Maybe the lurking police, right? No matter who it is, he's going to give it his all! He raised his fists and slammed back at his opponent. But the opponent was very light, and he dodged to the side, dodged his attack, and struck him diagonally from the fist.
Wu Guozhang wasted no time in taking out the short knife. stabbed the other party fiercely. But the other party flashed dexterously, and something appeared in his hand, but instead of a knife, but a wooden stick, it hit Ruan Annan hard. Nguyen Annan knew that it was not good, and hurriedly dodged the attack of the wooden stick. But he didn't expect that the other party still had a wooden stick in his hand, a very short wooden stick, which smashed towards his left side. Wu Guozhang twisted his body desperately and dodged over, but the lower plate was unstable, his steps were wrong, and he took a few steps back. Wu Guozhang knew that he had encountered a strong opponent, so he didn't dare to fight and retreated. Unexpectedly, the lights around him suddenly brightened, and several strong lights shone on his body.
A voice shouted majestically in the darkness: "Wu Guozhang, surrender!" ”
The person who fought with him was revealed in the light, it was really Liu Lin, sneering. He knew he was done. His eyes were hot, and he was about to make a move, but his mind was dizzy and slowly fell.
He didn't see it, outside the courtyard walls, hidden in the darkness. There was a person standing, a woman, it was Wu Huihua. She looked at his fallen figure, a complicated expression appeared on her face, and a layer of tears appeared in her eyes. Wu Huihua shook his head, didn't look at it anymore, but turned around and walked to the side of the road. There was a car parked there, an empty little black car. Wu Huihua sat in the driver's seat and started the car. In the middle of the night, the car drove north, which was the direction of the provincial capital.
Wu Guozhang woke up and found himself in the interrogation room, tightly chained to a chair. The light shone on him, and his heart was sad. He understood that it was the police who numbed him, apparently because they were afraid that he would commit suicide, so his body must have been strictly examined. He sneered in his heart: If you want to die, can you still stop it?
He thought of his contacts, of the mysterious killer who wanted his life, and knew he had no choice. He was very cooperative and gave all the information about the contacts.
He said in a hoarse voice: "I told everything, I want to know something, can you tell me?" ”
"Just ask!"
"I wonder if you've already mastered the passage of the 'Mud on the Shore of the Wounded'?"
"Yes."
"You didn't arrest me just so that I could lure in a new killer?"
"Not only that, but we also want to capture your contacts. If you are moved early, you will be startled. ”
Wu Guozhang was extremely sad. He sat there still, motionless. Later, he spoke softly: "Let me ask one last question, is Wu Huihua an undercover policeman?" ”
"We don't really know about that. Even if she is an undercover policeman, she belongs to the upper management, and we, the grassroots police, have no right to intervene. ”
The answer was reasonable, and Wu Guozhang had no choice but to remain silent.
The police showed him the screen again, and it was an image of a chubby man in his forties, wandering along a tree-lined street by the street. There is time on the video, and you can see that he has been there for three days in a row. The police said that he was hanging near Ning Baolan's mother's house and saw him squinting at the window of Ning Baolan's mother's house. The police asked if he could know this person, and Wu Guozhang shook his head. He really didn't know him.
The police called up some other information, which were some surveillance videos, and the figure was vague. Among them, there was a back, which seemed to be a stout man in his thirties, who had made several contacts with the man who was wandering outside Ning Baolan's mother's house. Then a night-shrouded square appeared on the screen, obviously the square in front of the station, and there were many noisy people. The camera zooms in on a woman in the crowd, a country woman, carrying a large leather bag in her right hand, her stout body is lying on her back, and she walks slowly. She turned to face the camera, and the rest of the scene was gone, leaving only herself. The graphics changed several times, the whole body stood upright, the long hair was removed, and the frame was frozen, and it turned out to be the stout man dressed up!
The policeman asked Wu Guozhang again if he knew this man, and Wu Guozhang shook his head again. Wu Guozhang didn't want to say anything anymore, he didn't know these people, and he didn't want to deal with the police anymore. He knew that the time had come. He shouted softly in his heart: "Huihua, I don't know your true identity!" But you are the last woman I loved in my life. I am an orphan with no relatives, and I finally met you in the vast sea of people, and you are my eternal relative! Farewell! His eyes were closed, and there was no sound.
He is self-contained, and he is free to extinguish the fire of his life at any time he chooses.
It's night, the stars and the moon are dark, the wind is like a soft knife, a self-proclaimed heroic killer, reduced to dust.