Chapter 47: Let's Play Together!

The inch-headed boy had been hesitating to report the old Chinese medicine doctor all day.

Report it, I'm afraid this is a big oolong;

If you don't report it, if there is really a person imprisoned inside, and you are here for a little food, clothing, and shelter, you will inevitably have a bad conscience if you don't save you.

Suddenly, someone walked up to the door of the young man's room and whispered his name twice.

The inch-headed young man recognized this voice, it was the voice of the old Chinese medicine doctor, and he was here to test whether he was asleep.

He closed his eyes and lay motionless on the bed, and after a while he heard the sound of footsteps leaving, followed by the sound of rustling from downstairs.

The old Chinese medicine doctor should be changing his clothes and packing up his things and getting ready to go out.

After waiting for a while, I finally heard the door squeak open and close.

The young man walked lightly to the window and peeked out half of his head to look out.

Tonight, the old Chinese medicine doctor was dressed the same as the previous times, the slight difference was that the bag he was carrying in his hand was not filled with fast food, but a number of red, white and blue plastic bags, through which you could see some hemp rope at the bottom.

The news, movies and TV series scenes that I have watched in the past all appear in the mind of the inch-headed boy at this moment.

It's going to be! Something is wrong!

The inch-headed boy panicked.

No, my life is at stake, I can't just sit idly by.

He quickly changed his clothes and went out the door, heading towards the nearest police station.

Although it was late at night, the police station was still brightly lit.

When the inch-headed boy appeared at the door, the staff inside noticed him.

A child of this age should have run away from home and had nowhere to go, so he ran to the police station.

Every month, I meet a few children like this, and the staff is no stranger.

The young man with the inch head entered the small conference room and sat down, handed him two small breads and a cup of hot water, and then asked, "What is the matter with coming to the police station?" ”

The inch-headed young man looked at the uniformed staff in front of him, his mood was finally not so nervous, and after drinking a large sip of hot water, his eyes closed, and he quickly said the purpose of this trip.

"I'm going to report that someone is imprisoning someone and preparing to kill."

The staff was stunned for a moment, and their expressions immediately became serious.

This kind of thing is not something to be used as a joke, he doesn't know if the young man in front of him is bored and has fun, or if he has really discovered this kind of thing, and he must be cautious.

The inch-headed young man heard the staff's inquiry and told everything he knew.

Barren mountains, abandoned houses, often delivering food in the middle of the night, staying for a long time, sneaky...

With all these unreasonable behaviors, it's no wonder that this teenager has this kind of suspicion, it is indeed very suspicious!

The staff immediately got up and left the conference room to report the situation to their superiors.

Today's road, the more you go, the more frightening it becomes.

Less than halfway through, his heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped out of his chest.

The old Chinese medicine doctor stopped where he was, and the expression on his face became extremely heavy.

No, you can't go today, let's change it to tomorrow, tomorrow will be too late.

The old Chinese medicine doctor sighed deeply and returned to the medical hall the same way. After lying back on the bed, the uneasiness in his heart not only did not disappear, but became more and more intense.

The inch-headed boy led the way, and several staff members followed him all the way.

The road became narrower and narrower, and the surrounding environment became more and more desolate.

When they saw a deserted house on the side of the road covered with creepers, their faces sank.

Leaving one person to take care of the inch-headed boy, the rest moved around the house with great dexterity and began to inquire about the situation inside.

One of them touched a creeper on the side of the house, and gently opened a small gap with a small wooden stick, and a faint sound came from inside the house.

The man gathered his attention and listened carefully.

"Da~Dada~"

Listen to the look on this person's face that something is wrong, it seems that this is a mobile game that has been very popular recently-Subway Surfers? Is this the soundtrack from the game? Someone playing a game inside?

At this time, several team members who had not noticed anything unusual elsewhere walked over and heard the same movement.

The first thought that comes to their minds is, there is someone in here! It's either a wanderer, a prisoner, or an outlaw!

Several people glanced at each other and began to search for the door of the house under the creeper.

I managed to find the location of the gate, and found that it was locked by a huge lock.

Through groping and observation, I learned that the gate was made of wood, and there were still a lot of broken places, so maybe you could try to break it with brute force.

One of the most burly men, motioning for the others to stay away, kicked the door so hard that the two wooden doors fell from their frames and fell to the ground with a thud, kicking up a lot of dust.

The son of the old Chinese medicine doctor who was happily playing the game inside heard the voice, but he didn't take it to heart, and muttered: "It is said that this broken door has to be repaired, not without repair, but now it is broken, it still has to be repaired." ”

Then I clicked on it to play another game, and the hoodie boy on the phone was running and jumping the subway tracks...

When the dust cleared a bit, the staff saw a faint light coming from the cracks in the bedroom door.

Several people walked quickly to the sides of the bedroom door to hide, and one of them stepped forward to hold the doorknob, and with a slight twist, the door lock was unscrewed.

It was only then that the son of the old Chinese medicine doctor finally sensed that something was wrong.

There was more than one footstep outside the room, it didn't look like his father was coming, could it be that someone had broken in?

He put down his phone and wanted to walk to the bedroom door and observe the situation outside through the cat's eye on the door.

But he lay down all day, and he didn't eat anything, and suddenly stood up, and he was a little dizzy, so he could only lean against the wall to slow down, waiting for the dizziness to end.

Several people outside the door looked at each other again and nodded in unison.

The man holding the doorknob slammed the door open and shouted, "Don't move, police!" ”

The son of the old Chinese medicine doctor, who was leaning against the wall and trying to slow down, heard the policeman's son tremble all over his body, and his legs began to tremble, shaking faster and faster, shaking like a sieve.

After seeing that there was only one person in the room who was ragged and unkempt, and did not know the men and women, everyone first breathed a sigh of relief, and then their hearts rose again.

Judging by the rubbish on the floor and the locked door outside, the man was indeed imprisoned here, not a wanderer.

"Do you have an ID card, provide your ID card."

"No, no, no." The man's voice was hoarse and unpleasant, and it was difficult for people to distinguish his gender from his voice.

"Do you remember your ID number?"

"No, I don't remember."

That's tricky.

It was impossible to determine the identity of the person in front of them now, and it was difficult for them to take the next step.

When he was at a loss, someone saw a backpack next to the pillow on the bed, the zipper of the backpack was not opened, and from a distance, he could see that there were several card-like things inside, one of which looked like an ID card.

The man glanced at the others, walked quietly to the backpack next to the bed, and stretched out two fingers to pick up the card that appeared to be an ID card.

I took the ID card photo and carefully compared it with the appearance of the kid in front of me, although the person in front of me was two or three times fatter than the photo on the ID card, some of the characteristic points of the facial features were still there, and they were 80% consistent.

Look at the text message next to it.

"Li Yingcai, born in 1978?" The expression on this man's face changed again and again, and he suddenly shouted, "Torture! ”

The others heard the sound, and before their brains could react, their bodies pounced on them as instructed. He slammed the old Chinese medicine man's son against the wall, put his hands behind his back, and handcuffed him with silver.

"Skynet is magnificent, negligent but not leaky. Li Yingcai, I didn't expect you to cross more than 1,000 kilometers in the past ten years and hide here in Haishi. ”

As he spoke, he looked at the other camp bed in the room, the cover on which there was no musty smell that had not been used for a long time.

The smell in the cover is different from the smoky smell on Li Yingcai's body, and there is a faint smell of burning incense.

"This is an accomplice, he specially brings you food and helps you hide."

Li Yingcai's mouth was tightly closed and he didn't say a word.

He knew that if his father hadn't been caught, everything would still be possible.

If the father is caught, the father and son will finish playing together!