vs 15 The Lodge
Jia Jianyuan sat in the back seat, this person's eyes were cold, Jia Jianyuan had never seen such eyes, he didn't like this person's breath very much.
The car started again.
"My name is Kim Cheol-hyun," the man spoke first.
While driving the car, Kim Zhexian took out a box of cigarettes from his clasp and handed it to Jia Jianyuan, who was sitting behind.
"Is there a fire?" Jin Zhexian glanced at Jia Jianyuan from the rearview mirror and asked casually.
Jia Jianyuan snorted, his cigarette bubbles were gone, but the lighter was not thrown away, and it was still in the trouser pocket of his jeans. Jia Jianyuan raised his buttocks, took out a lighter from his back pocket and lit a cigarette for himself.
Jia Jianyuan took a deep breath, and the fatigue in his bones seemed to be spit out along with the green smoke. Neither of them spoke, and Jia Jianyuan smoked silently in the back seat.
Outside the car window, the sky was already starting to light slightly, the morning humidity was heavy, and a thin layer of morning fog had already risen at the foot of the mountain. The dirt road in the countryside was very uneven, although the speed was not too fast, but it was still bumpy, Jia Jianyuan grabbed the handrail on the sunroof, which did not let him slide off his seat. This reminded Jia Jianyuan of the earth-shaking feeling when he jumped out of the car last night, and his stomach seemed to be surging with layers of big waves, and they were going up and down for a while. Maybe he was motion sickness, Jia Jianyuan opened the window slightly, and the cool breeze in the early morning blew in with moisture, and he felt a little better.
Jia Jianyuan glanced at Jin Zhexian in the cab, and suddenly felt a slight impulse in his heart. He really wanted to put a gun at this person's head, escort him back to the police station, torture him, and make him confess the real murderer of Li Zhenni and clear his name.
But will this guy confess? Jia Jianyuan's hand involuntarily touched the pistol on his waist. But he gave up immediately. This is not an easy person to deal with, and it can be seen from his appearance that this kind of person is not the kind of guy who will explain everything during interrogation. What's more, it is impossible for the other party to send someone who has the possibility of bad things coming.
And at this point, can he really go back? I'm afraid that he can't, he can't escape the blame for the death of the crow and another little rascal, and the court will not be merciful to people like him.
Jia Jianyuan suddenly became discouraged, he lay down on the back seat like a deflated ball, and as soon as he stretched out his legs, two black footprints were immediately printed on the interior of the car.
The car drove slowly, and Jia Jianyuan fell asleep in a daze while lying in the back seat. I don't know how long it took for him to wake up to the sound of the car door closing.
Jin Zhexian was not in the car, Jia Jianyuan sat up from the chair and looked out, about five or six meters away from the car, Jin Zhezheng was talking to a traffic policeman.
Jia Jianyuan's cold sweat came down all of a sudden, and his first reaction was that this kid didn't sell me, and then he immediately reacted that this idea was too ridiculous, and the other party had made so much effort, obviously he would not hand him over to the police so easily.
Jia Jianyuan took out the gun from his pocket and held it tightly in his hand, Jia Jianyuan suddenly found that now he was too dependent on this thing, and he only felt a little more at ease when he held the gun in his hand.
Although he knew that there was film on the window and he couldn't see the inside of the car from the outside, Jia Jianyuan still habitually lowered his head and tried to hide himself behind the saddle.
Jin Zhexian didn't say a few words to the traffic policeman, and then came back in a hurry, and without waiting for Jia Jianyuan to ask, Jin Zhexian said,
"The road ahead is blocked, there are police everywhere, and there is no way to cross the direction of the city. The provincial government sent a helicopter over and is looking for our traces along the way. ”
"What should I do then?" Jia Jianyuan panicked, it seemed that the police were serious, if he was caught, he would not be dead.
"Don't worry, it's okay. Kim Zhexian gave him a rare comfort.
Kim Cheol-hyun started the car, picked it up, and headed in the other direction.
"You won't leave me, will you?" Jia Jianyuan asked a little uneasily, if he used so much power, it was difficult to guarantee that he would not be caught, after all, the police were not idiots, there were always some clues that would stay, and it should not be difficult to find him.
Jia Jianyuan really couldn't imagine that there was anything in him that this organization cared so much about, if it was really time to face the confrontation of national forces, he would throw himself away and run away.
"I can't go to the city, let's change places, these are also expected, you don't have to worry too much. ”
Kim didn't explain much, and the car sped along the road.
"It's a bit far away, I guess it will take about an hour, you can sleep a little longer." Kim Cheol-hyun said.
Where did Jia Jianyuan still sleep, he was up and down in his heart, and for a while he imagined the scene of being rounded up by the police, and then he was the scene when Kim Zhexian had just talked to the traffic policeman.
What kind of organization is this, even the police have been infiltrated by them, the huge size of this organization is really incredible, Jia Jianyuan really can't imagine how a poor dick like him can have an intersection with such an organization.
Caught in the whirlpool of this kind of power, Jia Jianyuan couldn't figure out whether he should be happy or desperate.
After the car came out of the city, it walked along the country road for about forty or fifty miles, and the view on both sides suddenly widened. On both sides of the road are endless fields, and the autumn waves shake the rice grains, causing the heavy ears of rice to fluctuate rhythmically, as if the golden mountains are landslide. On both sides of the rice field, poplar trees as straight as a benchmark pass by quickly.
After about another 20 minutes, the two of them finally arrived at the place, which was a manor house located halfway up the mountain. The guard at the door poked his head out of the sentry box, probably knowing the license plate, and the security guard slowly opened the thick iron door without asking anything.
The two of them didn't stop, and as soon as Kim Chol-hyun stepped on the accelerator, the car drove in along the winding asphalt road. Jia Jianyuan glanced back, the security guard behind him had already reopened the big iron gate, and there was thick vegetation on both sides of the path, and the situation inside could not be seen from the outside.
On both sides of the winding path, there are some pavilions, strange pines and strange stones, and the sunlight casts mottled shadows through the dense branches.
Not long after, the car stopped in front of a 3-story white building, Jia Jianyuan got out of the car with Jin Zhexian, in front of the car was a large flower bed, two people stepped on the steps on the platform, the platform was built by the mountain, looking down from the platform, the small village at the bottom of the mountain was in full view.
The small building looks a bit dilapidated from the outside, it looks like it hasn't been renovated in years, and the walls are mottled with skin everywhere, and even completely peeled off in some places, revealing large gray concrete walls. There are also several air conditioners hanging under several windows.
From the outside, it looks more like an old guest house.
Jia Jianyuan walked in with Kim Cheol-hyun.
Two beautiful doormen at the door opened the glass door for the two of them, the floor was covered with a thick carpet, two half-human-high plants were planted on each side of the hall, and a bronze statue of Guan Gong stood on one side of the hall.
Seeing two people coming in, a young woman in a cheongsam greeted her.