Chapter 21: Chasing the Murderer

Farm dogs are not as particular as city dwellers.

After all, it is used to see the home care home, not to sell cute pets, and the use is different, and the treatment is naturally far away.

Dog food is absolutely not, a little better to gnaw the owner's leftover bones, almost only the leftovers of soup, no matter how bad it is, you can also deal with the pigs.

Dog leashes are also mostly absent, except for individual strong temperament, to suffer from collar muzzles, most dogs are still free.

Therefore, in the countryside of Qishui, it is common to see groups of dogs chasing each other in the fields, in front of and behind the village, and walking on the grass. When he ran into a strange dog, he went up and bit it, declaring his territorial sovereignty. When they meet strangers, they bark together to warn their masters.

However, in recent years, the countryside has developed, roads have been opened, and there are more unfamiliar vehicles coming and going.

Compared with strange animals, the dogs are not so sensitive to these iron boxes, and at most they just lazily leave the road after honking their horns.

But today, on a country road in Qishui, there was an accident.

In the noisy "The Most Dazzling National Style", a Wuling Hongguang drove by slowly.

One has black eyes and one has yellow ears.

The two dogs didn't know if they had taken the wrong medicine or smelled something, and they chased the butt of the car and barked their teeth non-stop, and when they saw the posture, they almost pounced on it and bit the tire.

And at this moment, a ham sausage suddenly fell from the car window.

The two dogs who were still unanimous immediately fought inward, and after a barking and fighting, the four eyes were black and the intestines were black, and the plastic casing with yellow ears was aggrieved and licked to the side.

But licking and licking, the four legs gradually became weak and weak, and the drooping ears whimpered and looked back, and the four eyes were already planted to the ground.

At this time.

Wuling Hongguang quietly retreated.

Just watched the car door open and close, and a pinch of Matt's long hair drew a colorful color.

The song started again, and the car jumped out of the smoke.

On the country road, even the dog with ham sausage is gone.

............

Fang Dun'er stuffed the dog into a cage and threw it into the carriage.

Brushed a handful of erect colored hairs in the rearview mirror.

In the case of the quarry, Hongmao broke his arm to survive, and Anyuan's gang of thugs were shot one by one, and those who should be imprisoned were imprisoned. There was only one Fang Dun'er, firstly, because of his young age, and secondly, he didn't have time to commit a crime after joining for a short time, but he also ended up with. It was closed for a few days, and it was released some time ago.

I shrank at my grandmother's house in Fengshun Village for a while, and when I saw the wind gradually passing, I ran out again to "do things".

As for the previous promise to his little brother, he would cut his hair and go back to school if he didn't do it well......

Hey!

It is impossible to cut hair, hairstyle is the second lifeblood of a beautiful boy, where can I endure the pain and cut myself?

It's impossible to go to school, it's impossible to go to school in this life. Entering the society is like going home, the big brothers are all talents, and their speeches are good...... It's just that the end is a bit miserable, either to pick up soap, or to eat guns.

So a few days ago, when Mr. Yang contacted him again and asked him to do a "small matter", Fang Dun'er immediately postponed it. He's still young, just a little gangster, when the underworld eats guns, you can find another master.

At the moment, the only way to make ends meet is to steal a few dogs.

He thought wildly, habitually flipping out his phone.

Just right.

Someone in the group retweeted a few videos. One is a woman tied to the ground wearing only underwear, crying and scolding in front of the camera, one is a figure crawling on the stairs in a dark corridor, one is a man kneeling in a pool of blood, holding the woman's soft body, and repeating vigorously:

"You don't want to die. ”

Fang Dun'er's good mood suddenly became bad.

"These turtles aren't afraid of nightmares either. ”

He muttered a few words, clicked on a pirated website, and watched it with relish while holding on to the steering wheel.

Since he was beaten by someone and overturned twice in a row, he began to believe in martial arts again, but it was too hard to practice martial arts, so he had to change his path and become obsessed with martial arts, and enjoy it in the illusory world.

What I am looking at in front of me is the classic martial arts "Dragon Babu", and the story is developing to Qiao Feng knocking down the crane in the clouds with the power of his palm in the air, and fighting Juxianzhuang for a while.

Qiao Daxia's heroism and strength made the gangsters dizzy, and accidentally, the car almost went in a zigzag.

Fortunately, there were no dangers along the way, and there were cars without licenses, and I still arrived at my grandmother's house safely.

In the past, rural people loved to live together and build houses together, but now rural people love to live in scattered areas, and they can build wherever it is convenient.

Fang Dun'er's grandmother's house is a newly completed small western-style building, on the road next to the winding mountain, there is no one on the left and right.

When he drove the car into the yard.

"Grandma, grandma!"

shouted a few times, but there was no response from the house, but the door was hidden.

It's weird.

He broke into the door in a hurry, but there was no one inside, and when he entered the back room, he saw the old lady with a sackcloth stuffed in her mouth, tied up and thrown on the bed.

Hey!

His anger suddenly surged.

Which reckless baby who ate the heart of a bear and a leopard dares to provoke his brother Dun'er?

Fang Dun'er rolled his eyes, and found a figure sitting in the corner, half of his eyes glared at him, and his anger was poured through a basin of ice water.

There, Li Changan, who was scrolling his mobile phone, slowly raised his head.

Bitter also.

How is this evil star?

Maybe it's because I've watched too much martial arts, and my inner monologue has a half-literate taste. But where can Fang Dun'er take care of this, and he is thinking about whether to run away quickly.

Li Changan waved his hand casually.

I heard the "creak" behind me, and the door actually closed by itself!

A certain plot I just watched flashed in my mind.

"Splitting the air?!"

He blurted out.

"You really know martial arts!"

"Right. ”

Li Changan walked over and patted him on the shoulder.

"I'm going to smack. ”

"Huh?"

"That's it. ”

"Ahh

............

Dusk.

Abandoned quarry.

Li Chang'an's hometown is revisited.

Since that day he smashed the black prison, the abandoned quarry has been completely closed. But now, the windows of this building are glowing with yellow light, and it is clear that it is working again.

He recalled the "friendly" exchange with Fang Dun'er earlier.

"Stop!

Fang Dun'er cried with a blue nose and swollen face.

"I really don't care about my business! Mr. Yang, no, Yang Sanli's turtle son did look for me, but I was afraid of going to jail, so I refused at that time. Forcing Sister Zou to death, it really has nothing to do with me!"

Li Changan silently picked up the table legs.

"Wait a minute! I'll confess!"

Fang Dun'er screamed repeatedly.

"What did you do?"

"It's not. ”

"Do you know who did it?"

"I don't know. ”

Li Changan narrowed his eyes, threw down the table leg, and picked up the flat burden.

Fang Dun'er was excited, and spit out the words in his mouth like a machine gun.

"The day before yesterday, I saw Bao Chunhua secretly delivering food to the quarry, someone must have hid in the quarry!"

......

Li Changan parked the "borrowed" Wuling Hongguang and cautiously approached the quarry.

To be honest, in order to find the bastard who forced Zou Ping to death, he has thought of countless ways to go out early and late for more than ten days, but unfortunately they all failed, and I hope that this time he will not return empty-handed.

He cautiously entered the hall.

But the strange thing is that the lights are bright, but the inside is empty, and there is no figure in sight.

Did you run away? Or did you hide?

As soon as the Taoist priest frowned, a familiar smell entered his nose.

This is...... The smell of blood!

The Taoist priest followed the smell, left the hall, walked through the corridor, and finally entered the room of the stone prison.

The room was black and hollow, and the smell of blood mixed with the damp and stale air hit people's faces.

The Taoist priest turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone.

Blazing white light swept over the number of "living coffins" one after another.

1、2、3、4...... 17。

Li Changan's movements suddenly stopped.

In the light, the iron lid that had been opened was re-fastened, and large swaths of brown spilled out of the cracks, trickling down the stone walls, and converging on the ground into a thick layer of dried blood.

The Taoist priest didn't brow, and went straight forward to open the iron cover.

Suddenly.

A stream of bloody acid rancid seemed to have substance, and the Taoist priest turned sideways slightly, and he was busy covering his mouth and nose.

The light was thrown into the coffin.

I saw that the bodies of three men were forcibly stuffed into a one-meter-square stone grid, with hair, clothes, and blood mixed together, and limbs and torsos twisted and stirred together.

Only three hideous faces remained, "embedded" in a mass of flesh and blood, staring blankly at the visitor.

Li Changan's face did not change, and he grabbed the collar of a corpse with his hand.

Then.

"Poof. ”

An eerie sound.

As if tearing off a mess of rotten flesh, Li Changan actually pulled the corpse out of the entanglement of flesh and blood.

Put it on the ground and make it a little recognizable.

Li Changan found that this person was quite familiar, and when he thought about it carefully, it seemed that when he visited Fengshun Village for the first time, he bumped into Bao Chunhua, who had a secret communication with Hongmao, that is, the person who sent food to the quarry in Fang Dun'er's mouth, but he didn't want to die here, and his death was so miserable.

The conditions are limited, and the Taoist priest is not too dirty, so he directly goes to look through and check the wounds on the corpse.

Li Changan originally thought that this was a murder case, but now he found that things didn't seem to be so simple, and the wounds on the corpse didn't seem to be caused by humans, but more like they were attacked by giant beasts.

The corpse was strewn with lacerations of all sizes, most of the bones were broken, the ribcage of the chest had been rudely torn open, and the heart was gone.

The Taoist priest approached the light and rummaged through the blood and rotten flesh for a while.

Orr.

There were a few more foreign objects on his hands, which were a few yellow manes.

Rare.

The Taoist priest stared at these manes but lost his mind for a long time.

After half a sound, he sighed faintly and took out a "Chonglong Jade Rune".

A moment later.

Li Changan, who was dizzy by the amplified smell, held on to the car door and retched for a while.

But fortunately, it is not without gains.

Under the runes.

A strange and familiar smell spread from the quarry, along the road, into the twilight of the distant mountains.

............

It's a shame that there hasn't been any rain for the past few days.

The smell was like a guiding light, leading Li Changan to a luxury villa.

The villa occupies a large area, with gardens, parking, swimming pool, marina and ...... It is all available, built alone on the river bay, with mountains and waterfronts, and it is very beautiful.

Li Changan did not approach rashly, but stayed on the mountain to investigate condescendingly.

To say that Fang Dun'er also took great pains to steal the dog, all kinds of tools were prepared, and even a telescope was prepared, and he didn't know what to do with it, but it was cheaper for Li Changan.

With the help of the telescope, the Taoist priest made a little inquiry, and soon rejoiced in his caution.

This villa is surrounded by high walls, except for the large area of land, it is not too conspicuous.

But there were surprisingly many security personnel inside, and even Li Changan found a few people wearing black suits with bulging pockets on their waists.

Li Changan continued to observe.

Suddenly.

In a window on the second floor, a familiar face was found.

Yang Sanli!

And he was respectfully saying something to a man in his fifties.

The Taoist priest compared it a little in his memory, okay, isn't this the famous Hong Daihai?

No wonder there was no trace in the city, so it turned out that he hid in a villa in the wilderness.

This moment.

Li Changan thought of the black suit at the bottom of the waist, the pervasive monitoring methods of modern society, and the warnings of Xiang Jizhen and Zhong Huansu secretly rubbing ......

His thoughts flew wildly, but he unconsciously rummaged through the carriage to find a black short knife.

With a large palm, a wide wooden handle and an arced blade, it is a dog butcher knife.

He flicked the knife back.

It's all here.

Something has to be done.