Chapter Eighty-Five: Tangled, Tangled

In a villa outside the West Third Ring Road in Beijing, an old man with a hooked nose stood respectfully beside a young junior, and it could be seen from his humble face that the two were masters and servants. The old man was about sixty years old, and there was an eerie death air all over his body.

"Uncle Kun, come and see this" The young poster's gestures give people a kind of elegance in the spring breeze.

The old man bent down to take the note handed by the young man, and wrote a few small words in his hand, "A Shi Jingcheng", and the font was scattered, like a snake swimming away, and the atmosphere was pressing.

"Young Master, what do you mean?" the eagle-nosed man pressed his head lower.

"Uncle Kun, I'm afraid I have to take you on a trip, if he doesn't die, my heart will be uneasy," said the elegant Housheng to the old man quietly.

"Yes, young master," the eagle-nosed old man finished speaking, and disappeared like a ghost in front of the elegant descendant, who stared at the vast sky for a moment, and then drew a cross heavily in the notebook in front of him.

At the same time, a rather strange and strange thing happened in Chuncheng, southern Yunnan, thousands of miles away from Beijing, where several managers of the mental hospital were beaten to death with steel pipes, and the death was extremely tragic and heinous. It is said that one of them was the only eyewitness to the murder of the escape from the psychiatric hospital, and everyone speculated that the eyewitness nicknamed Huang San'er was likely to die in retaliation from the escapee. The wide range of publicity is reminiscent of the Yan Song kidnapping case a few months ago, and compared with the kidnapping case, the target of this hunt seems to be much more dangerous, and the image of a mentally ill person who is mad and heartbroken seems to arouse more fear among people.

The rapid action of the police immediately attracted the attention of the secret organization, I have to say, the efficiency of the professional organization is much more effective than the police, in a rental house in Xiongxi County, a middle-aged man with his hands tied behind his back leaning on a chair, opposite him stood several gloomy men in black, and the black-and-white TV at the door was broadcasting his favorite "Mr. Bean" , but at this time he couldn't laugh at all, less than half a meter in front of him there was a glass fish tank, which raised a few cute koi, the fish tank was full of red blood water, and a few cute little fish were competing to bite a severed finger.

"I've said everything I have to say, how can you believe what I say, please, let me go, I really, all said" The bound man was frightened with a pale face due to excessive blood loss, his lips trembled incessantly when he spoke, he felt that he was about to die, and at the same time he felt wronged, just because he was carrying a few passengers he did not know, he led himself to the abyss of death.

"I haven't gotten the answer I wanted, think about it again, where did they go? Don't tell me he left, where can they go at night, in the whole Xiongxi, there is not a car that walks at night." The person who spoke had a kind of indescribable toughness, the middle of his forehead was twisted into a big king character, all friends who knew him, all of them gave him a call Tiger Master, originally this kind of interrogation and other trivial things, not to let the Tiger Master do it himself, but because the identity of the person who gave the order was too unusual, the Tiger Lord was afraid that something would go wrong, and it was more reassuring to think about it or go out by himself.

"I 、、、、 me, really all, said" The tied man couldn't stand the double torture from ** and mental, and fainted directly in pain.

"Brother Tiger, do you want to wake this kid up?" a man in black behind Brother Tiger asked viciously.

"No need, just kill it, a soft egg like this, forgive him and don't dare to fool us, start clean, your butt must be wiped clean" Brother Tiger stood up, leaned down and glanced at the little fish happily eating in the glass tank, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.

From the moment I escaped from the mental hospital, I was ready to die, and on the way to the county seat of Xiongxi, I asked the driver of the tricycle about the situation in Xiongxi.

Xiongxi county is a dam with 8,000 square kilometers, surrounded by mountains, flowing with the turbid Xionghe River in the middle, the whole county is divided into two completely different worlds, the eastern half of the city is brightly lit, the traffic is busy, there are vaguely some prototypes of modern bustling cities, and the western half of the world is black and blind, a desolation, as far as the eye can see, except for the boundless grass hut and earthen houses, there are only the buffaloes and the old people who look confused in a quiet daze.

The driver of the tricycle is named Dajun, his family lives in the relatively wealthy East District, when he mentioned the West District to me, the words have always revealed deep contempt, in his opinion, the West District people are a symbol of laziness and laziness, most of the people who live there are addicts and lost their feet, at the beginning, the key development of Xiongxi County is in the west of the city, a large number of factories poured into the west of the city, the opening of factories requires a large amount of land, the residents of the west of the city through demolition compensation soon became rich a large number of people, these people have money in their hands, not thinking about investment and savings, but sitting on the empty mountain, the wages in the factory they did not look at at allSlowly, some young people who are looking for excitement gradually embarked on the evil road of drug abuse, this bad habit in the eyes of many people in the west of the city at that time, not only is not an unsightly behavior, but represents fashion and high-end, so more and more people began to take drugs, drugs are a bottomless pit, even if the family has gold and silver, there is a time when it is ruined by drugs. Those people in the west of the city who have been corrupted by drugs have fallen deeper and deeper on the road of depravity, and the girls have been betrayed by ** For a time, the public security situation in the west of the city was out of control, and shooting cases occurred every once in a while, and almost all the factories and enterprises opened in the west of the city have received intimidation and threats related to the nature of the gang, and it didn't take long for a large number of enterprises and factories to withdraw from the west of the city, and now only empty factories are left in the west of the city, and the economic development has completely entered a dead end。

Originally, according to my original plan, after arriving in Xiongxi County, I immediately took a car to other cities, and I even thought about the approximate direction of escape, either to the west or to the north, the east is the direction of Chuncheng, to the east is equivalent to throwing myself into the net, and I can't go to the south, according to the reason, a heavyweight murderer like me who committed two names, it is a good choice to escape abroad, but Yan Song's fate left a very deep impression on me. After the murder occurred, it will definitely cause an uproar in southern Yunnan Province, and the border guards will naturally block the border at the first opportunity. I only have two ways to go west and north to choose, after thinking about it, it is more reliable to go west, and if you go north, you will be farther and farther away from the border, leaving the country is my only way out, once the conditions are ripe, you must leave the country non-stop. Through a conversation with the three-wheeled driver, I had a new idea, maybe I should block it, everyone said that the more dangerous the place is the safer place, I simply did not flee, now Xiongxi hid for a while, wait until the wind has passed and then make plans, the social environment in the west of the city, and the hiding holy place in my heart immediately coincided.

After getting off the bus from the eastern district of Xiongxi, I picked up Wang Ying, who was still unconscious, led Su Fan, who was bouncing around, and walked around the street a few times until there was no figure around, I relaxed a little, and the next stop was the west of the city, and a few minutes later, under the cover of night, we started to flee for the end of the world again.