MTL - Silent Reading-Chapter 176 Edmond Dontes (47)

"We caught the suspect Zhang Chunjiu. According to his confession, Zhang Chunling worked in a small wood mill in a private workshop in Binhai in his early years for them to read a few years younger. (((Catino Novel Network www.novelbuddy.com ))) However, the timber factory was not operating well and it did n’t take long before it closed. The boss donated After fleeing, they used the desolate lumber mill as a stronghold and plundered some property through various illegal means, including robbery, murder. "

"Because the place was far away from the crowds and backed by mountains and forests, it was relatively hidden, so it developed into the first hiding place for criminals. The boss is Zhang Chunling, and it should be regarded as the predecessor of the underworld-like organization" Chunlai Group. "

"Later, the tourism industry rose, and the coastal area looked not as desolate as before. They remodeled and expanded the den, and at the same time did a little car rental business. One is to hide themselves. The other is that the news will be more informed."

"But the good times are not long. I don't know if the corpse is buried more in this area of ​​Binhai. It is very evil. No business can be done. In the end, the tourism industry is half dead and the popularity has not gathered. As Chunlai Group grows, they It slowly moved, and the car rental agency is now completely abandoned. "

"My God," Lang Qiao was stunned. "You dug so deep!"

Tao Ran sighed: "Being forced but helpless, because the situation is not so good now, the recitationist led the absconding Zhang Chunling there ..."

Lang Qiao and Xiao Haiyang said in unison: "What!"

The words faded, and a burst of noise came from not far from them.

Lang Qiao felt a little excited, and felt that his hair was standing up, and he turned his eyes to widen his eyes two times: "Really? Or is there someone playing with guns?"

Xiao Haiyang's experience in firing and firing is limited, so he had to stare at her with big eyes.

Lang Qiao pressed his hand to his waist: "Glasses, tell me that you did not buy your license."

"I wiped it, but don't ask me how I lived," Xiao Haiyang replied. "They all said it was because I lost 500 yuan before the exam."

"What's going on?" Tao Ran heard the background sound from the speakerphone. "Wait, where are you two right now?"

"Deputy Tao Tao," Shen Haisheng said, "A dozen years ago, car rental business in this kind of place wouldn't be a lot. Do you think ... would the art teacher Yu Bin and his students rent a car that year? Just those people? "

Tao Ran had no intention to discuss the old case with him at this time, and he interrupted him with a rare tone: "No matter that, you two are too close, and immediately stand still and stand by, Luo team will come immediately!"

Lang Qiao: "Hey, but ..."

Xiao Haiyang stepped on the brake while reaching out to hang up Lang Qiao's phone.

Lang Qiao: "What are you doing?"

Xiao Haiyang touched a waist match. This was when Zhang Chunling sent someone to chase Zhou Huaijin. The team applied for it uniformly. Xiao Haiyang has n’t been able to mix with it yet. Panicking, he suddenly loosened the door and said to Lang Qiao, "You get out of the car and wait for the Luo team."

Lang Qiao: "No ... what are you doing?"

Xiao Haiyang smashed his lips into a slit, and with a deep voice roaring through the night sky, relying on the barrenness of the place, he became more and more arrogant, and suddenly pulled the car door without a word and rushed out.

Lang Qiao: "I rely!"

She quickly chased out, clasping Xiao Haiyang's shoulders, and holding him: "Have you ever been out in the field? Have you drove? Can you fight or run? Master, I'm convinced!"

Xiao Haiyang's face turned blue, because Lang Qiao was right. Even a girl with a slender appearance, such as her, could easily hold him, but ...

"The earliest notification said that the gangsters controlled the hostages. If it was now Chunlai Group and the rectors engaged in crossfire, what would happen to the hostages?"

Although Tao Ran had not had time to tell them who the so-called "hostages" were, Lang Qiao frowned.

"Of course, this is my excuse." Xiao Haiyang sighed, and then regardless of whether Lang Qiao understood or understood, Wu Zi whispered, "For so many years, I have been wondering why ... why there will be in the world People like Lu Guosheng, why would anyone still collect them as treasures, with greater malice, and using them to do more bad things, I dream of trying to catch him myself ... "

Xiao Haiyang said, working hard ... still could n’t make it. Lang Qiao clasped his catcher, but struggling to shake the mobile phone that was not put in her coat pocket, but I did n’t know how it was. It slammed down on the ground and was bounced by a sharp stone, and it suddenly broke into a spider web.

"Let me go, let me go!" Xiao Haiyang's voice was very low, almost begging her in a low voice, "It's been more than ten years, and I haven't wanted to end this matter for more than a decade, I live so big, If you do n’t know what to do, there is no other wish ... even if I die here with them all, I will be willing, you do n’t understand, let go! ”

Xiao Haiyang ’s understanding of anger and sorrow is always a bit off from other people ’s sorrow and sorrow. This has caused him to seem to be separated by a layer when he communicates with people, like an unreasonable freak. Lang Qiao has never seen this on him. With deep sadness and desperation, she let go of her hands subconsciously.

Due to Xiao Haiyang's inertia, he took a step back and fixedly met Lang Lang for a moment. Then, he seemed to have learned to speak suddenly without a teacher. He said "you pay attention to your own safety" and then turned around. Just go.

"Wait!" Lang Qiao stooped to pick up the phone that he had broken, and he was so distressed that he lost his teeth—this is not the **** from the city bureau, it is her own phone, almost a month's salary She died before she had time to put on the film. She put the broken-screen phone next to her. "Do you know, I also dropped a new phone before the college entrance examination. As a result, the number of studies has exceeded 100. Is it a test with you? The principle of proof is a bit like that? "

Xiao Haiyang: "..."

"Do you believe in metaphysics?" Lang Qiao pulled the door open. "Come up!"

The two quickly approached the abandoned car yard as a former timber factory. It was very empty here. There was a gentle hill behind. There were forests on the mountain. Although the trees and trees were mostly withered, the dead branches and evergreen trees barely managed. Hide.

Lang Qiao hid his car away, inspected his surroundings briefly, and beckoned Xiao Haiyang: "Follow me."

Xiao Haiyang's expression was a bit complicated: "You don't really need to ..."

"Don't talk nonsense-hiss ... Tao didn't say this place is so big!" Lang Qiao agilely walked along the woods to the woods behind the old factory building, looked down at the probe, and took a breath.

Whether it is a lumber mill or a car rental agency, it is now dilapidated and weeds surround it. The area is amazing, as big as a school, surrounded by a circle of cars, dense gunfire sounded inside, Lang Qiao saw a string of dazzling blood.

"On the surface is a place to rent a car. Actually there are wanted criminals. The structure may be more complicated. I think, where do we start ..." Lang Qiao didn't finish talking, and Xiao Haiyang suddenly pressed her head. .

Lang Qiao was suddenly interrupted, first a moment, and then she heard footsteps.

The two did not dare to hide behind several large trees that stood side by side, listening to the rush of footsteps from far to near, almost passed them, and ran in the other direction. After a while, Lang Qiao carefully glanced at the place where she hid the car, and then pressed Xiao Haiyang's muzzle. Fortunately, the boy forgot to open the safety bolt when he was nervous, otherwise it would be fun to go out on the spot.

She didn't know where to find a small telescope. When she saw the group, there were about a dozen of them, each holding a weapon, walking fast, and ran to the side of the factory building that was behind the mountain.

"What do these people do?"

"I think it's Zhang Chunling's men," Xiao Haiyang said in an inaudible manner. "Look, they seem to be particularly familiar with the terrain."

"Wait a minute, I remember that Vice President Tao said ... It was the rector who brought Zhang Chunling back? But isn't this the old nest of the Chunlai Group? Doing it on someone else's site, is there any problem with the rector's head? ? "

"The Zhang family brothers have been hiding behind the scenes. They should be very cautious people who are afraid of death. They don't necessarily dare to come so fast in strange places. Perhaps the purpose of the recitationists is to make them careless." Xiao Haiyang paused, saying "Sister Qiao, what shall we do now?"

Lang Qiao, who was full of doubts, was screamed by him, and his heart "squeaked" without warning, and his untimely memory was like a small needle, which stabbed her lightly.

Xiao Qiao ...

Only when Xiao Wu first came to the city bureau did she call her like this.

"Go," her eyes sharpened, "follow them."

Lang Qiao guessed it right, the structure of the abandoned car yard is indeed more complicated than it looks outside, like an ant hole.

Warehouses and narrow aisles overlap each other, and there are fake walls and dense passages everywhere, which perfectly separates the camouflage for doing business outside and the place where dirt is hidden.

Fei Du glanced roughly, already vaguely guessed-this is likely to be the predecessor of the "Louvre" and "Hive".

Fan Siyuan did not know how many times he had investigated in advance. He was very familiar with the road. Under the siege of Zhang Chunling's fierce fire, he quickly evacuated to the ground with a group of people.

There is a space underneath with thick concrete walls on all sides. It is modeled after an air-raid shelter. The entrance is a thick safety door that can be closed tightly. The safety door is painted exactly the same gray as the surrounding walls. If you don't look closely, you can hardly notice Don't have any caves here.

There are observation glasses and small holes for bullets flying on the door, which can hold more than ten pieces, just like a fortress.

Fei Du was thrown violently on the concrete floor, and he tilted his head to look at it. In such a chaotic situation, Fan Siyuan's group of people actually brought the burden of Fei Chengyu. I do n’t know if it was blood loss. Fei Du ’s vision was a little dark. He closed his eyes for a while, murmured whispering, “I guess it should be not far from where Su Hui threw the body, Right, Teacher Fan? "

There was an echo in the enclosed space. As soon as he spoke, several Fan Siyuan followers immediately pointed at him unfriendlyly.

Fei Duhun didn't care: "Did you find this place with Xu Wenchao and Su Luozhan? No wonder ..."

Fan Siyuan: "No wonder?"

"No wonder Su Luozhan will know the details of Su Xiaolan's crime more than 20 years ago." Fei Du said, "Su Luozhan is a jealous little metamorphosis. Torture is her pleasure. If she knows by chance When Su Xiaolan invented the harassing phone that year, he would be tempted to imitate it—it's really a clever trick.

"You shut up!" The woman who had been pushing Fan Siyuan's wheelchair suddenly made a noise.

Fei Du glanced at her in a dim light and said with a smile: "During this process, you must have seen the bodies of the little girls being transported here many times, are n’t they? Poor, so many, so little girls, Before the flower bones were opened, they were □□ dead, and became a cold body ... ”

The woman could not bear it, strode over to him, and picked up Fei Du's collar.

Fei Du: "Mr. Fan, do you take good care of important props?"

Fan Siyuan sighed and drank the people under him: "Ruo Bing."

The woman's hands trembled and her raised palm stopped in midair.

Fei Du was surprised to find that she had tears in her eyes.

Fan Siyuan said in a deep voice, "We may be able to stop one or two cases and save a few girls, but what about that? What about catching a Xu Wenchao and a Su Luozhan doesn't change anything, Xu Wenchao is just a perverted puppet, everything I do n’t know, the third generation of monsters in the Su family have n’t even reached the age of criminal responsibility. The Chunlai group behind them is the culprit. Chopping a tentacle is not painful and itchy. Will only make more people suffer-Ruo Bing, some sacrifice is necessary. "

"I know," the woman whispered, "teacher, I understand."

Fei Du's heart moved: "Oh, right? But as far as I know, you don't just die and you can't save it. It is true that Zhao Haochang who killed He Zhongyi is a personal scum, but scum is also costly to kill. Who would use this method? Who made him firmly believe that He Zhongyi is a parasite-like addict? Who sent the text message alluding to the "Golden Triangle Open Space"? I have a few words to say to He Zhongyi Then, he was introverted and timid. I haven't figured it out for so long. How did he get the courage to 'entangle' Zhang Ting, a strange big girl? "

"And Dong Xiaoqing, after the death of Zheng Kaifeng's second contact, Zhuo Yingchun, your people took advantage of it and knew that Zheng Kaifeng was going to fight against Zhou Junmao, so he arranged Dong Qian, the perfect murderer for him-like It was the same for Lu Guosheng to assassinate Feng Bin-after that he cheated Dong Xiaoqing's stupid girl ... "

"We didn't lie to her!" The woman retorted loudly. "We just told her the truth! Doesn't she have the right to know the true cause of death of her parents?"

"It's not just the true cause of death of her parents, I'm afraid you told her the secret of the inner ghost in the police." Fei Du sighed, "Zheng Kaifeng's old thing is really very cunning, first of all, a paternity test Book separation between Zhou Junmao and Zhou Huaijin's father and son, buried chess pieces, and then secretly buy / murder / killing, so that even if conspiracy theorists found that Zhou Junmao's death was cunning, the suspects also pointed to Zhou Huaijin, a mysterious young master, who couldn't make it. Even Dong Qian thought that his employer was Zhou Huaijin-but a beauty, don't tell me, your fan master, Fan Fan, was also misled by him. "

The woman froze.

Fei Du laughed out: "Why don't you tell Dong Xiaoqing and Zheng Kaifeng are the culprits, Teacher Fan?"

The woman said hard, "Because ... because Dong Xiaoqing couldn't get close to Zheng Kaifeng, let her know what? In the end, it was just silently dealt with by the old man's scum!"

"After she strangled Zhou Huaixin, wasn't she killed by the other party?" Fei Du's eyes crossed her and pinned on Fan Siyuan. "Mr. Fan, you know that this thing will not end before Dong Xiaoqing will have Zhang Chunling staring Now, you're afraid that the dull police can't find the traces of the organization, rush the police to her house before they deal with Dong Xiaoqing, and set the fire to induce the police to check the door surveillance ... "

Fan Siyuan's face was slightly heavy, and the two men who followed him winked. The two men pushed the woman away immediately.

Fei Du quickly said: "In fact, you originally wanted to induce Dong Xiaoqing to kill Zhou Huaijin-yes, the original goal was Zhou Huaijin, because Zhou Huaixin was more stupid and better controlled! Why Dong Xiaoqing would know where Zhou Huaijin was discharged from the hospital that day? That was you for her Well planned! Zhou Huaixin was originally dissatisfied with his family. If his father and his dependent brother died successively, you can take the opportunity to approach him and use him to trace the old Zhou Family Heng'an Welfare Institute for you ... 唔 ...... "

Fei Duo snorted, a man choked his neck, punched him on the lower abdomen, forcibly cut off his voice, and at the same time, another man covered his mouth with tape.

Fei Du's cold sweat dripped down his forehead, and soon wet his eyelashes, and the whole person curled up in pain, but his eyes narrowed and stared at the woman beside Fan Siyuan, catching the flustering flash on her face.

Fan Siyuan waved at the woman: "If Ruo Bing, how cunning and confusing this person is, don't you know?"

The woman hesitated to take a step back.

At this moment, a sudden voice rang out, and the person who had been holding the alert at the safety gate turned to Fan Siyuan and said, "Teacher, they have caught up!"

The voice faded, and a rushing voice was approaching-after all, this place was built by Zhang Chunling by hand. He had a few rat holes in his chest. It was only a matter of time to catch up. Everyone was nervous and alert.

"Today's step, how many of us have been sacrificed? Including the brothers and sisters who were standing with you and me just now, their blood was smeared on this dirty ground in order to bring Zhang Chunling," Fan Siyuan cold Coldly, "If Bing, what are you thinking?"

The woman lowered her head in a dare.

Fan Siyuan glanced at Fei Du as if looking at the dead: "Put him on, and the final trial can begin."

The woman hesitated, looked at Fei Du, and walked slowly to Fei Chengyu's moving bed, pulling down the sheets.

Fei Du's face finally changed.

At 4.50 in the morning, Fan Siyuan's "underground fortress" was attacked by fire that was comparable to the battlefield. Unfortunately, the two sides were almost deadlocked when they couldn't get in and they couldn't get out.

Zhang Donglai was in Fei Du's hands. Fei Duo threatened that he had only "an hour of patience." At this time, the sky in Yancheng was about to dawn. No one knew what would happen to Zhang Donglai who was detained in a foreign country. Zhang Chunling was going crazy. It meant to blow Fan Siyuan's **** stick into the sky.

Fan Siyuan was unmoved at all, and was not at all worried that he would be trapped to death when he ran out of food, to accompany them to consume.

At 4:55, Zhang Chunling couldn't hold herself up.

A kid's cell phone suddenly abruptly ringed on the driver who abducted Fei Du, and he respectfully handed it to Fan Siyuan: "Teacher."

Fan Siyuan's mouth smiled a little: "Zhang Dong, I thought you weren't planning to contact me."

Zhang Chunling gritted his teeth: "What do you want?"

"Come down and talk about the old one," said Fan Siyuan, "please come in person, or the invisible surname Fei will rise, making the son dangerous."

"You wait--"

"I can wait," Fan Siyuan laughed. "Although I'm going to die, but there is still some time, I'm afraid that people can't wait, right, right?"

Fei Du couldn't answer, Zhang Chunling hung up the phone quickly.

"Teacher, there is a ceasefire outside, they want to ..."

The man who was lying on the safety gate and looked out of his mouth said half of it, and was suddenly interrupted by a loud noise—the indestructible wall of this underground fortress collapsed.

The stormy coyote smashed his head down and covered his face, and the corner of the innermost wall was not solid. There was a hole about one person there!

Lang Qiao and Xiao Haiyang followed the group of people around the foot of the mountain in a dangerous way, and they saw that they had penetrated a dilapidated small hut, and then opened the floor and went straight.

Lang Qiao was stunned, could not help but think of the "organic war" that the school organized to watch collectively when she was a child. She grabbed Xiao Haiyang who wanted to go straight down, and carefully searched around, and then he gestured at him. Followed up and went in, this seemed to be a small escape route for escape, only enough to pass by one person, accidentally be stunned by the surrounding gravel, but fortunately someone has already passed the road.

Just before the winding tunnel was about to turn, a loud noise suddenly came from the front. Lang Qiao subconsciously covered his mouth with Xiao Haiyang's mouth and pressed him beside him.

Then she heard someone's voice from a distance.

The man said, "This is the place where we escaped in order to be safe in case of accident. I didn't expect you to find it-Fan Siyuan, you wouldn't think we were building this shelter, we just wanted to trap ourselves here. ? "

The author has something to say: I probably have another chapter and an epilogue = w =