Judging from this rickety figure, this person should be the old security guard.

He was still holding a crowbar more than a meter long in his hand, and from a distance, he looked murderous.

Maruko squinted his eyes and pointed forward, asking:

"Is that the old security guard?"

Junko nodded and said:

"Look at the figure should be"

"Fuck, what is he doing with an iron rod? Want to put down our hanging on the roof of the warehouse? This old boy has drunk too much."

This person is afraid of ghosts and wants to die, but as long as he is a person, his guts will be different!

With that, he stood up and grabbed Junko's hammer and walked in the direction of the old guard's garbage heap.

The old security guard still stood there quietly, and he didn't seem to be afraid of the pill head at all.

Marukotou has a hot personality, and I was afraid that he would kill someone, so I hurriedly chased after him and grabbed him.

"Brother, don't be impulsive, isn't Junko a policeman, let him deal with it"

Junko was stunned for a moment, then turned around and whispered:

"Dude, he's going to lock you up in the warehouse, it's not a crime, it's nothing, I'm going to deal with it."

Xiao Liu followed up and said:

"There's a wooden crate in the warehouse with a corpse in it"

Junko was startled when she heard this.

"What? There's a corpse in there? He also killed? ”

Maruko nodded and said:

"This old boy looks like a pervert, let alone kill one, and the roof of the shed inside is full of human ribs."

Junko swallowed a mouthful of saliva, didn't say a word, and hurriedly called someone in the office.

The old security guard seemed to see us calling the police, and quickly turned around and ran.

Maruko wanted to chase after him, but Junko grabbed him and said:

"Brother Qiang, don't chase him, he has an iron rod in his hand, it's too dangerous"

We waited in front of the warehouse for more than 20 minutes, and two or three police cars drove in with police lights hanging on one after another.

Seeing that the police were coming to handle the case, the three of us went back first after recording the confession.

Back in the dormitory, Maruko and Xiaoliu went out for a drink again.

At 11 o'clock, I left the company on time for the last train of No. 13.

There weren't many people in the car tonight, and for some reason, I suddenly remembered Uncle Six, who hadn't appeared since he told me half a month ago to go to Tiger Waist Mountain to find tiger striped copper coins.

What did Uncle Six do? Why didn't he ask me to find a tiger stripe copper coin and not come to pick it up?

When I arrived at the paper mill station, I got off the train and returned to the driver's seat to prepare for the return trip, when I suddenly heard a rush of footsteps behind me.

"Knock Knock"

Hurry up and run into the car with a beautiful girl in a red dress.

Tang Yao?

I sighed, having had really not been doing well lately, and plucked up my courage and shouted at him:

"The living work hard, the dead live in peace, are you finished?"

Tang Yao sat by the window, and just said lightly:

"By car"

I reluctantly closed the door and started the car.

On the way, I kept staring at the rearview mirror, and Tang Yao sat next to him without saying a word, just taking a mirror and looking around.

I couldn't hold my breath anymore.

"Tang Yao, right, I won't go around with you, others don't know, but I know that you are already dead, don't pretend"

After saying this, I was proud of my boldness, and at the same time, my legs trembled a little.

Tang Yao smiled and put the mirror in his bag, and replied softly:

"Don't you know how strong the wind is on your best friend's pillow, I have known Bai Fan for more than ten years, and after you saved my life, you cursed me to death every day, and I am not afraid that I will make trouble for the two of you"

I ignored that, and replied in a loud voice:

"You stay away from Bai Fan, what's the matter you are coming at me.

The night I rescued you by the reservoir, the story you told me about returning to China to see your boyfriend is the deeds of the deceased recorded by the police, what else do you not admit!! ”

Tang Yao was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then smiled and bent over, and said while taking something out of his bag:

"There are some things that the truth is not what you see or hear, such as..."

As she spoke, she handed over a photograph.

I didn't believe her nonsense at all, just glanced at it.

Tang Yao returned to his seat disappreciatively, took out the mirror and looked around, and then stopped talking.

As usual, she got out of the car as soon as it entered the city.

When I arrived at the company, I parked the car, turned around and got out of the workshop, and saw a photo of Tang Yao sitting there.

She must have seen that I didn't answer at the time and deliberately stayed.

I walked over and picked up the photo, and it was actually the scene of the four of us meeting at the garbage dump yesterday afternoon.

She stalks us?

What does it mean to take such a picture?

I didn't think much about putting the photo in my pocket and went back to the dorm.

Maruk Zitou and Xiaoliu went out for a drink and haven't come back yet, I don't have the heart to get involved, I've been thinking about this security uncle.

Why did he kill people? It must be revenge for something ten years ago!

I don't know if the police have caught him now.

If the police had arrested him, it would have been difficult for me to see him ask about the fire.

If the police hadn't found him yet, I might have a glimmer of chance.

Whether the fire ten years ago was set by him or Lao Liu, I must find out!

It's dangerous to find him, but I think it's worth it, at least to unravel the lingering spell of 13 roads, it's worth it!

I slept very well at night, and I didn't know what time Xiaoliu and Maruki Tou would come back from drinking.

At seven o'clock in the morning, I got up for breakfast and went out.

The dump was largely cordoned off due to the discovery of bodies in the dump warehouse, and some police officers kept the cordon to prevent people from approaching.

I glanced away from afar, and happened to see that Junko was also busy inside.

"Hey, Junko"

Junko hurriedly ran over when she saw that it was me and asked

"Dude, why are you here again?"

I nervously asked him:

"Did the old security guard catch it?"

"No, this old man looks at his rickety body, his legs and feet are quite slippery, and he has been found in this neighborhood, and the person has disappeared"

After Junko finished speaking, she thought about it and asked me again:

"Dude, don't blame me for being too talkative, what the hell are you looking for this old security guard?"

Junko is his own person, and I don't want to lie low, and said in a low voice:

"It's still the fire in the 2386 community ten years ago, I just want to ask if he set the fire"

Junko laughed when she heard this.

"Dude, this old security guard has been in prison for ten years, from the time he was sentenced to the time he came out, he confessed all the way, what's so strange about this?"

I smiled embarrassedly and said:

"No, I just want to hear this old security guard talk about it himself"

Junko was about to open his mouth to speak again, and his police colleagues over there called him over to help.

Junko answered, and before leaving, he lowered his head and approached me nervously and said:

"Dude, I see the relationship between you and Brother Qiang, I have to tell you, this old security guard is very perverted, we have done an appraisal, the roof of the warehouse shed is full of human ribs, if you really meet him, killing people is considered self-defense"

After saying that, Shunzi ran back.

What Junko said surprised me a lot, I really didn't expect that the rows of neat ribs hanging on the roof of this warehouse shed are really human ribs!!

I remembered that the blood was still dripping on my face and hands that night.......

I couldn't help but get goosebumps all over my body.

At present, the old security guard is missing, and Lao Liu's matter cannot be found without a clear investigation.

After thinking about it, I decided to try my luck and wander around the neighborhood.

The land is not far from the 2386 community, and there are some simple bungalows on the outskirts of the dump.

The residents who live here are supposed to be poorer than those who live in the 2386 community.

Most of them are also some old people who have wandered over.

But unlike the old security guards, they don't go to the garbage dump, they push their carts to the city during the day to collect some valuable scrap, and then resell it to make some small profits.

I wandered to a nearby house, which looked like it was collapsing, and most of the bricks and tiles had weathered, and a few large pieces of black rubber were laid on it to protect it from the wind and rain.

An old lady was packing up some iron bottles in the yard, and I just wanted to go up and inquire.

Not far from outside, an old man pushing a tricycle, the tricycle was full of paper shells, and when the old man saw me, he parked the car outside the courtyard and came to me and asked:

"What's the matter with you?"

I asked respectfully:

"Uncle, let me inquire, have you ever seen an old man who is not tall, with his waist bent, and half of his face is seriously burned?"

When the old man heard this, he frowned and said:

"Hey, since dawn, there have been several groups of police asking about this person, I really haven't seen it, I heard that it was a dead person over there in the warehouse?"

I smiled and nodded:

"Well, it's okay uncle, then don't bother"

I looked back at the tricycle full of cardboard shells at the door, and thought I'd help push him into the yard.

The old man couldn't stop smiling when he saw me helping.

As soon as the car moved into the yard, I turned around to leave.

The uncle behind me called me:

"Boy, you've dropped something"

It turned out that it was the cart just now that dropped the photo Tang Yao gave me last night on the ground.

The old man picked up the photo and looked at it for a long time.

His brows furrowed, and he said softly:

"Hey, I think I saw this guy a while ago, pushing a wooden crate into that broken warehouse."

Uncle's words really stunned me!!

"Crates?"

The uncle nodded, looked up at me and said:

"yes, a big boxy box"

There is one wooden crate in the warehouse, and that is the box containing the dead man we met last night!!

I took a deep breath.

This wooden crate contains a highly decomposed dead man, who must have been in the warehouse for a long time, and besides, the man was killed by the old security guard, but he is not in the photo!

Who pushed the wooden boxes into the warehouse?

Did the old security guard have complicity?

Or, people weren't killed by old security guards at all!!

My heart shook when I thought of this!

It's all my brother in the photo, it's the head of the ball?

Little Six?

What the hell is going on?

Having been through so much on the outside, the word trust now for me is a thin ice that can crumble at any time!

I steadied my mind and said to the old man:

"Uncle, tell me, which one of the people you saw pushing wooden boxes into the warehouse is in the photo?"

The old man had a serious expression, raised his hand, and pointed to the person in the photo!!