I asked the trench coat man what the truth was, the truth I needed, there were too many. I want to know why my father died, I want to know why so many people are starting such a big conspiracy around me, I want to know what the secret of the two things in the box is, and I want to know who killed Gong Yuanhai is.

However, the man in the trench coat didn't answer my question, he only told me the place. There will be truths that I want to know. I stared at the man in the trench coat, and I was thinking about what the man in the trench coat was for. The man in the trench coat definitely has his purpose in leading me to an unknown place, but it is unknown whether that place is heaven or netherworld.

I hesitated for a long time, and the man in the trench coat stood still and didn't move, I pulled out my gun, which was my last weapon. The gun in my hand was still pointed at him, and he wasn't worried that I would shoot. Finally, after thinking about it for a long time, I spoke: "I want to know, are you helping me or are you hurting me?" "That's a question I really want to know.

The man in the trench coat anonymously submitted the voice recorder to the police, which was harming me, but at that time in Xiangzhen, he saved me and Hulan again, which was helping me. The attitude of the man in the trench coat is extremely vague and ambiguous, making people unclear what his purpose is, the only thing that is certain is that even if he is not an enemy, he is definitely not a friend.

The man in the trench coat still replied to me with an ambiguous attitude: "Fang Han." No one will always be an enemy, and no one will always be your friend. In that case, why should you ask too clearly? There was a time in the past when you and I were friends, and there was a time when you and I were enemies, and in the future we were friends or enemies. "Hey! Speech! elder brother

I asked the man in the trench coat who said it, but the man in the trench coat didn't answer. In the words of the man in the trench coat, there is another meaning. Seeing that the man in the trench coat refused to answer, the gun in my hand moved slightly, but this did not play any threatening role, so I stopped threatening and changed the question.

"Then tell me, right now, whether we are friend or foe." I asked.

The trench coat man's answer was simple, with only one word: friend. This means that the man in the trench coat means that he is helping me, not harming me, by leading me to the place he said. As for whether it's true or not, I can't tell directly. In the countryside late at night, the air was nice and the cool breeze was blowing, but my heart did not open up with it.

The man in the trench coat took a step towards me. I shouted angrily and told him not to move. The man in the trench coat really stopped, the man in the trench coat was too fast, I couldn't let him get close to me, otherwise I would lose any advantage. The man in the trench coat understood what I meant, he stretched out his claws, and smiled weirdly: "Fang Han, you are out of order now, like this, no matter who you face, you will lose." ”

"Less nonsense, tell me where that place is!" I asked.

"A place with nothing but blue sky and green grass." The trench coat man replied.

His answer made me slightly stunned, I suddenly thought of that dream, when I was in Yin Jun's car, I had a dream, I dreamed that when I was a child, my father and I arrived at a place where the blue sky and the grassland converged in the distance. I know, this can't be a coincidence!

"Where the hell?" I asked.

"Origin Province." The mouth of the man in the trench coat. Spit out these two words.

The original province, in the north, I don't know much about this province, only that it is covered with endless steppes. Horses galloping. I asked the man in the trench coat why he asked me to go to this place, and as I expected, the man in the trench coat refused to answer, he told me to go to a place after going to the original province, and I wrote down the name of the place.

After the trench coat man finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave. I drank him: "Are you really not afraid that I will shoot suddenly?" ”

The man in the trench coat stopped and didn't look back, just shook his head. The man in the trench coat told me that I would never shoot. He was silent for a long time before he continued: "Fang Han, sometimes, others know yourself better than you. Sometimes you're sane and scary, and sometimes you're reckless, but I'm sure you're sane now, and you won't shoot. Because, you shot me. There's really no way back. ”

"I don't need a back road." I say.

The man in the trench coat mocked: "Really? Gong Yuanhai was not killed by you, you did not kill anyone, but if you shot me, you killed people completely. You really become a suspect in the mouth of the police. I also snorted coldly: "In the wilderness, who will know that I killed you." ”

"You know it yourself." The man in the trench coat replied faintly: "Even if others don't know, you yourself know that you will never allow such a thing to happen." As for why, I guess you know better than I do, right? ”

My heart pounded. When I was stunned, the man in the trench coat had already begun to walk forward. My index finger was on the trigger, and I wanted to get rid of this man more than anyone else, and he and I were framed. Absolutely inseparable. It's just that the man in the trench coat gradually walked away, and I still didn't shoot.

My hands trembled, and for a moment, I really wanted to pull the trigger desperately. However, until the figure of the man in the trench coat finally disappeared at the end of the forest, completely disappearing into the night, I still did not shoot. I took a deep breath. Slowly put the gun down.

I walked back in despair, packed my belongings, and left the village before dawn, putting a little money on my master's table. I made my way to town. It was already dawn, and I stood on the side of the road with my hat and head down and waited for the bus for a long time.

After getting in the car, it didn't take long. And the car drove away. The car went around the winding mountain road, and outside the window, there were all rolling mountains. I was never in danger, and no one recognized me, but my heart hung in the air. My destinations.

I still have a lot of fake documents in my backpack. When I arrived at the train station, I became more cautious, there were patrolling policemen nearby, and the wanted notice for me should have been circulated. But I didn't believe that every policeman would recognize me, so I took the risk and took off my hat.

Any criminal suspect who is at large is not easy to arrest, and they often walk under the noses of the police, but they are not recognized. Many of the fugitives who were caught were too deliberately disguised themselves, which made the police suspicious, and after investigation and interrogation. Only to find out that it turned out to be a fugitive.

The thinking of the police is also often fixed, after all, it is a subjective group of people, and sometimes, the more blatant it is, the less it will be discovered.

The tracking science I learned in the police academy in those years was used by me to escape at this time. With my backpack on my back, I made my way through the crowd and finally made my way to the ticket office. I even brushed up with a police officer, but nothing happened. I feel more and more relieved.

After buying the ticket, I sat and waited for the train. On the way to the bathroom, the situation finally happened.

Often the more afraid of something, what will happen, and this law that is not considered the truth is confirmed in me. When I came out of the bathroom, I was confronted by a policeman. This policeman, who had been staring at me, was about to pass by him when he suddenly stopped me.

There were other people in the bathroom, and everyone was frightened by the policeman in his uniform.

Many people were afraid that something would happen, so they quickly lifted their pants and ran out. Soon, only me and this policeman were left in the bathroom, and this policeman walked around to me, and after carefully observing me for a while, he suddenly asked me if I was Fang Han and asked to see my documents.

I didn't panic and pulled out a fake document from my bag. The policeman had become wary and stood far away from me. Throwing the document to the policeman, he read the letter suspiciously for a moment, then handed it back to me and told me to leave. I put my papers away, said thank you a few times, and was about to leave.

However, just as I was passing by this policeman, he suddenly pressed my shoulder, tried to subdue me, and smiled in his mouth: "A fake document, just trying to deceive me?" ”