Chapter 1: Evil is full of bamboo

Wang Luojie clenched the mouse in his hand tightly, and the eighteen-year-old had a struggle and hesitation on his face that did not belong to his age.

The mouse was a birthday present from the person he valued the most, and he had always regarded it as a treasure, but now he was overwhelmed by the fact that he was holding it in his hand.

There is a group photo on the computer desk, in which he and another person are hugging very tightly, and the eyes of the two ignorant children smiling at the camera are invisible.

When Wang Luojie's eyes moved to the photo, it happened to overlap with the high-minded talk coming from the living room downstairs. But now these voices and pictures are getting farther and farther away from him, and it is as if he has fallen into a black hole, and the whole world and all the light has been expelled.

He just clutched the mouse tightly, his eyes fixed on the photo. His lips were stubbornly pursed into a slit, his body kept shaking, and for a long time he exhaled a deep breath, deleted the email, destroyed all the link records, as if he had made up his mind, and opened another strange website with trembling hands.

The gates of hell opened behind him, and Satan's wings seemed to have touched his emaciated body.

...

It's the fifth day of power outages.

At night, the town of Xianghe is a little weird, surrounded by poor mountains and bad waters, the deformed and prosperous southern town has washed away the frivolity and restlessness of the day. In its place is darkness that is less light than darkness.

The exception is the hair salon street, which is the busiest when the lights are on.

The smeared hair salon girl writhed her waist under the roar of the generator and the dazzling swagger of neon lights.

The limp walking corpse-like body, with the ambiguous light of the seductive and vulgar, outlines a different kind of weird scene.

A dilapidated building across the street from the hair salon has a blood-red word 'demolition' written on the wall. The small building has long been uninhabitable, and the thigh-thick cracks are the product of a strong earthquake. But a pale yellow glow flickered from a window facing the street on the second floor.

The room was dark, and I couldn't see my fingers.

The crudely made candles were placed on the table near the window, and the wind blew, and the candles were chaotic, causing the darkness to show its teeth and claws.

Wang Luojie stood by the window, a thin boy who had traveled all the way from the northernmost part of China to this secluded and gloomy southwestern hinterland.

It's the fifth day, and every night he's standing in the window as lonely as he is now, staring at the hair salon across the street.

One stop is all night.

The Red Lantern Hair Salon is not the most famous in the hair salon street, but in terms of background, no one can compare.

It is rumored that the biggest customer of the hair salon is the mayor of Xianghe Town, and in this isolated town, the mayor is the sky.

The sky was bright, the door of the red lantern hair salon squeaked open, and the pot-bellied mayor walked out satisfied. Behind her is the proprietress of the hair salon.

The mayor whispered a few words in the ear of the proprietress, and the proprietress nodded solemnly with her snow-white face.

Wang Luojie's bloodshot eyes narrowed, and he casually picked up the digital camera on the window edge and took a continuous shot at the group that came out.

The digital camera was stretched back, and four more people came out of the hair salon.

The two bodyguards, apparently bodyguards, walked behind, and the mayor shook hands with the two in front of him to say goodbye, and then the two walked away.

The mayor waited for the valuable BMW to go away, then cursed in a low voice and got into his Mercedes.

In the Mercedes-Benz car, the mayor changed his fat face to smile, and a frightening chill appeared in his squinted little eyes.

"Little Liu," the mayor leaned back, squinting his eyes, "and when those people bring the money, even the people bring the money to make them!

The driver in front, Xiao Liu, was wearing a baseball cap and didn't look back and said, "Understood!"

The mayor thought for a moment and asked, "How did this electricity start? It's been out for five days! Ge Lao Tzu Di, what did Rhubarb say?"

Xiao Liu concentrated on driving, looked straight ahead, and said: "Da Huang has replied to the news, saying that someone stole the main cable into the town!

, the mayor knocked his knee with one hand and said slowly: "Try to hurry up, I don't know why? I haven't been very steady!"

Xiao Liu glanced in the rearview mirror, just in front of the mayor's half-squinted but cold and treacherous eyes, Xiao Liu hurriedly retracted his gaze and said, "There was someone taking pictures on the opposite floor just now, I noticed it three days ago!"

"I see," the mayor waved his hand, "tell the senior five to go and have a look, and if the reporters from above do what they did, the others will figure it out and deal with it." ”

Xiao Liu drove expressionlessly, and there was no reaction.

In a dilapidated small building across the street from the hair salon, the door of the room facing the street on the second floor was rudely slammed open, and a big man walked in with an iron rod. It was followed by five or six strong men of the same size.

The man at the head looked around a few times and ordered, "Search carefully!"

Several people behind him rushed into the house like wolves, rummaging through boxes and cabinets, and the room suddenly became dusty. After a while, several photos were searched.

The man at the head was stunned when he looked at the photo, he scratched the back of his head, and said, "Take the photo away!"

The people in the red lantern hair salon were pushed away, and the proprietress was watching TV with her back to the door. There shouldn't have been guests at this time, but she wasn't surprised.

For more than ten or twenty years, she has already known what virtues those people in the town have.

"Boss?" The slightly shy voice attracted the proprietress to her, and the proprietress looked up and down at Wang Luojie, who was obviously dressed well in front of her, and her eyes lit up: "Yo, the young man's hair is still casual?"

Wang Luojie's face flushed against the light, and he snorted: "I, I, I cut my hair!"

The proprietress looked at Wang Luojie, who was standing in front of her, nervously twisting her hands with each other, and her heart became more and more happy, and she said tentatively: "The young man is not a local, right?"

"Huh?" Wang Luojie's face was so red that he was about to drip blood, "I, I, I came out to travel on vacation!"

"Oh!" the proprietress smiled, "then you have come to the right place, we have everything to do!

"No, no, no need!" Wang Luojie stammered: "I, I, I live in the Youlong Hotel!"

As soon as the proprietress heard the words 'Youlong Hotel', her eyes immediately lit up, and she smiled and said, "Is the young man alone? I will come here often! Auntie, there are many girls as big as you here, chat with you to relieve your boredom!"

Wang Luojie replied with a red face.

When Wang Luojie walked out of the porch, his originally flowing handsome hair had been cut out of shape!

Wearing a baseball cap and a smile on the corner of his mouth, he had changed his outfit after three laps around the hair salon, and then walked straight to the small building opposite.

Pushing open the door, Wang Luojie turned a blind eye to the mess in the room and went straight to the opposite table to retrieve his mobile phone.

The phone is placed in a very discreet position, so you can see roughly all corners of the room.

Wang Luojie saved the video that his phone was recording, took out his wig and sunglasses from his bag and put them on, and five minutes later, he walked in the corridor like a completely different person. The strong men who came in front of him, Wang Luojie calmly dialed a number and started the call: "Mom... Well, I just came out of there...... All moved,...... Nobody......"

The two sides passed by.

After walking out of the hallway, he hung up the phone and smiled again.

Ten minutes later, Wang Luojie returned to his room at the Youlong Hotel.

This room faces the hair salon street and has high-powered binoculars.

Wang Luojie connected his mobile phone to his laptop and watched the video carefully.

The video is very clear, and when those people entered the house, the conversation and actions were perfectly recorded.

Rubbing his stiff neck, he began to look at the pictures in his digital camera again. He patiently checked everyone in the video and photos with the information he had.

"Big Five, Black Dog, Big Rhubarb! Are there only a few people around him now?" Wang Luojie frowned, "No, even if some of them were led to the county by me, those people shouldn't leave him?"

After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't figure it out, so he simply closed his notebook and paced to the window to look at this strange town.

The warm and vivid morning sun of late spring in the south stabbed him in the face, gilding him with a layer of gold.

Only a week ago, he would never have dreamed that he would travel half of China to this perverted place and do such perverted things as he is now!

These deformed buildings, twisted streets, sick villagers were something he had never dreamed of, and these people would not even be qualified to appear in his dreams. He was originally a heavenly Kunpeng, why should he be willing to fall into this filth?

Go back while it's still too late.

Wang Luojie looked at the unfamiliar street numbly, his eyes wandered, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Suddenly, he saw the Mercedes, which was followed by a BMW.

The two cars came down the road into the mountains, and Wang Luojie didn't believe that the mayor would let his henchmen drive a valuable BMW for a ride in the mountains.

The BMW, which was parked with the mayor's Mercedes yesterday.

In these five days, the distance between the two cars is not far.

Wang Luojie propped his hands on the window, and followed the two cars away.

In that direction, it's a hair salon street!

He swallowed, turned and closed the curtains.

The door of the hair salon was pushed open, and the proprietress was full of smiles as soon as she saw the arrival.

"Yo, young man, come, come, come, come and sit, I'll find a sister to talk to you!"

After speaking, without waiting for Wang Luojie to speak, he pulled him to sit down and shouted to the back room: "Pearl, pearl, come out quickly!"

After a while, a bewitching hair salon girl walked out.

As soon as the proprietress saw her, she immediately ordered: "O pearl, you accompany this brother to have a good chat, and you must entertain her." ”

Pearl raised her eyes slightly, glanced in the direction of Wang Luojie, and saw the jade pendant on Wang Luojie's left hand and the famous watch on her right hand.

She immediately sat down next to Wang Luojie, and Wang Luojie's nose immediately came with a pungent fragrance.

He rubbed his nose sensitively, and a flash of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"It's the first time you've come to this kind of party!" Pearl looked at him twice and smiled.

Wang Luojie rubbed his hands uneasily, sweat dripping down.

Pearl smiled and wiped the sweat from Wang Luojie's forehead with her hand, her fingers were very long and white, and her nails were beautifully trimmed, and she was smeared with bright red nail polish.

It's really a pair of beautiful hands, blue and white, which is pitiful.

Wang Luojie bounced off like an electric shock. Half of it was really startled, half of it was nature, he almost threw up from his stomach.

Pearl smiled: "Yo!

The proprietress also smiled when she saw this, and went in with her ass twisted.

"Don't be nervous," Pearl smiled, "Don't think of yourself as a human being when you come here! Don't look at how glamorous those people outside are all day long, it's not as good as a dog when you get here! Don't treat your sister as a human being, just use it as a tool!"

Wang Luojie nodded as if he didn't understand, glanced at the pearl secretly, and immediately withdrew his gaze.

Pearl burst out laughing and said happily: "It's really rare to see someone like you, how did you come to such a place?"

Wang Luojie's heart tightened, but his face turned even redder, and he moved his mouth for a long time, but he couldn't say anything.

Pearl smiled indifferently and said, "Don't care, I'll just ask casually, my sister has been in this kind of place for a long time, and no one has seen it." The mayors are all regulars of my sister!"

Wang Luojie's heart moved, his brain was spinning rapidly, and the information he had obtained from various channels rolled through the depths of his mind in turn, and he immediately knew the details of the person in front of him, and he also knew how to deal with it.

He pretended to be shocked, but there was obvious disbelief in his eyes.

Pearl looked at his face and said a little unpleasantly: "Don't believe it, is it necessary for my sister to lie to you? You go and inquire, who doesn't know my sister's name on this street?"

Wang Luojie smiled secretly in his heart, as expected, he said uneasily: "Sister... Sister, sister... Don't mind, I... I, I didn't mean that!"

There was obvious displeasure written on Pearl's face.

Wang Luojie was sweating profusely, took off the jade on his hand, and said: "This is, this is, I am in Tai, Taishan, I have opened the light, it is very effective, it should be given to my sister... My sister has made amends!"

When Pearl took the jade and looked at it, her face was full of smiles. Before I could say anything more, the door opened again.

It was Xiao Liu who came first, and the person who followed him was the person in the BMW.

Wang Luojie's eyes hidden in the dark corner lit up, and when Xiao Liuyi saw that there were still outsiders, his eyes widened, and he said angrily: "Where did you come from, little bastard, get out of Lao Tzu!"

Wang Luojie shuddered and fled in a panic.

The two people standing outside the door were about to go inside, and sure enough, they were one of the few people in Wang Luojie's heart who doubted their whereabouts.

As soon as the proprietress saw Xiao Liu driving Wang Luojie away, her face fell, and she complained: "Sixth master, what kind of anger are you, scaring my God of Wealth away!"

Xiaoliu glanced at her disdainfully, and said in disgust: "Don't talk nonsense, the old rules." You know these two people, if something goes wrong, you can explain it to the mayor yourself. ”

"Alright, alright!" the proprietress forced a smile and said, "Two big brothers, please!"

Xiao Liu watched the two of them follow the proprietress in with a lewd smile on their faces, and said to the two who came in behind him: "Keep an eye on it!"

The two men did not speak, but went in.

Xiao Liu pushed the door straight out, and the sunlight was a little dazzling.

He walked to the front of the car and looked left and right, didn't think anything was unusual, opened the car door and drove away.

The mayor looked at the photos on the table and fell into deep thought, this is what the senior five they found, they are all pictures of hair salon girls.

The photo was taken from an excellent angle, and it was clearly a voyeur veteran. No matter how you look at it, it looks like someone with voyeurism did it.

But for some reason, the mayor always had a feeling of horror in his heart! He has been sitting in the position of mayor for 20 years, and it is not that there is no possibility of further progress, but he has given up. Instead of going to the Huan Sea to fight in the flesh and blood, it is better to be the emperor of the land here!

Over the past 20 years, he has managed the town in an orderly manner, and is known as "Little Hong Kong in the Interior"! The GDP index ranks first in the province, and he is also a well-known model mayor in the province.

It's all on the surface, but what about secretly?

The geographical environment of Xianghe Town is very special, surrounded by mountains and mountains, and in the deep mountains, all the most profitable things are planted - poppies!

The bigger the business, the darker the mayor's heart becomes!

After 20 years of operation, Xianghe Town has already formed a one-stop industrial chain of planting, production and sales. It is difficult for outsiders to insert in, of course, there are not a few people who covet such a big fat meat. As a result, in the past 20 years, I don't know how many more souls have been added to the ravines around here.

The mayor stared at the photo closely, as if trying to see the flowers.

This voyeur came at an inopportune time, maybe he was all the way with those two people! It was their back road, after all, if you want to eat meat, you can't do it without a good mouthful of teeth! Thinking of this, the mayor of the town is obviously relieved! As long as he understands the origin of the other party, then he has nothing to fear.

"Mayor Town!" came Xiaoliu's voice outside the door.

"Come in!" the mayor leaned back in his chair, squinting.

Xiao Liu walked in and stood at his desk.

"Those two guys went again?" the mayor asked.

"Hmm!" Xiao Liu replied sullenly.

"These two guys should have a lot of origins!" said the mayor, "as soon as they come, the whole town will be cut off from power, and it is estimated that they are also big experts, you can check their origins again, and check carefully." ”

Xiao Liu nodded in response.

The mayor looked Xiao Liu up and down with his eyes, and Xiao Liu hung his head respectfully, looking like he was waiting for orders.

"Alright," the mayor waved his hand, "you go down! I'm going to rest for a while!"

Xiao Liu turned around and left.

The mayor looked at Xiao Liu's back and frowned deeply, Xiao Liu was too silent, silent people are terrible!

But Xiaoliu has been with him for a year, and everything he does is very 'clean'.

He was thinking about whether to find time to make Xiaoliu 'disappear'.

After all, he is not a confidant, and he does know a little more.

Let's wait a while... I'll wait until the matter is resolved.

Mayor Mare, thinking, closed his eyes.