Silent Reading Chapter 176: Edmund Dantes (47)

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"We caught the suspect Zhang Chunjiu. According to his confession, Zhang Chunling used to work in a small private workshop-style timber factory in Binhai in his early years, so that they could study for a few younger people. However, the timber factory was poorly managed. It took a long time to close down, and after the boss donated money and fled, they took the desolate timber factory as a stronghold and saved a portion of their property through various illegal methods-including robbery and murder."

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

"Later the tourism industry emerged, and the coastal area looked less desolate than before. They renovated and expanded this den, and at the same time did a little car rental business, first to hide themselves, and secondly, the news would be more informed. ."

"But the good times didn't last long. I don't know if there are too many dead bodies buried in this area of ​​Binhai. It is so evil that no business can be done. In the end, the tourism industry is half dead, and the popularity has not gathered. As Chunlai Group grows larger , They slowly moved, and the car rental company is now completely abandoned."

"My God," Lang Qiao was amazed at hearing, "You guys dug so deep!"

Tao Ran sighed: "I was forced to be helpless, because the situation is not so good now. The reciter led Zhang Chunling, who had absconded, to there..."

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

The voice fell, and a series of gunshots suddenly came not far from them.

Lang Qiao aroused his spirit, feeling that his hairs were all upright, turned his head and widened his eyes twice: "A real gun? Or is someone playing with a cannon?"

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

Lang Qiao pressed his hand into his waist: "Glasses, tell me that your gun license is not for purchase."

"I did 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 the matter?" Tao Ran heard the background sound from the speaker phone, "Wait, where are you two now?"

"Vice Team Tao," Xiao Haiyang said in a deep voice, "Ten years ago, there was not much car rental business in this kind of place. You think... the car that art teacher Yu Bin and his students rented back then, Is it just those people?"

Tao Ran has no intention of discussing the old case with him at this time, and it is rare to interrupt him in a strong tone: "Don't care about that, you two are too close, immediately stop and stand by, Team Luo and they will be there soon!"

Lang Qiao: "Hey, but..."

Xiao Haiyang stepped on the brakes, and at the same time reached out and hung up Lang Qiao's phone.

Lang Qiao: "What are you doing?"

Xiao Haiyang touched the gun at his waist. This was when Zhang Chunling and the others sent people to chase Zhou Huaijin. The team applied for it. Xiao Haiyang has not been able to get acquainted with it until now, so he always feels stuck in his waist. A little panicked, he suddenly opened the door of the car and said to Lang Qiao: "You get off the car and wait for Team Luo here."

Lang Qiao: "No...what are you going to do?"

Xiao Haiyang pressed his lips into a slit, and after the sound of gunshots not far away roared through the night sky, relying on the desolation of the place, it became more and more arrogant and dense. He suddenly pulled the car door without saying a word and rushed directly. go out.

Lang Qiao: "I rely on!"

She hurriedly chased out, grabbed Xiao Haiyang’s shoulders, and squeezed him: "Have you ever been in the field? Have you ever shot? Can you fight or run? Master, I’m really convinced!" /

Xiao Haiyang’s face turned blue, because Lang Qiao was right, even a slender-looking girl like her could easily hold him down, but, but...

"The first notice that I received said that the gangsters were in control of the hostages. If the Chunlai Group is now fighting with the reciters, what will happen to the hostages?"

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

"Of course, this is my excuse." Xiao Haiyang sighed, and then regardless of whether Lang Qiao understood or not, he whispered, "For so many years, I have been wondering why...why the world? There will be people like Lu Guosheng and the others, why would someone collect them as treasures, with greater malice, and use them to do more bad things? I dream of wanting to catch him with my own hands..."

Xiao Haiyang said, struggling hard... still couldn't get away Lang Qiao's grasping hand, but when struggling, she shook the phone that hadn't been placed in her coat pocket, and she didn't know how that inch , The screen of the mobile phone was shot down to the ground, and it was shot up by sharp stones, and it suddenly shattered into spider webs.

"Let go of me, let me go!" Xiao Haiyang's voice was suppressed very low, and he almost begged her in a low voice, "It's been more than ten years, and not a day in these ten years has not wanted to end this matter. I live to It’s so big, if you don’t know how to become a martial artist, you don’t have any other wishes...Even if you die here with them, I’m willing, if you don’t understand, let go!"

The happiness, sorrow, sorrow and happiness that Xiao Haiyang understands will always deviate from the happiness, sorrow, sorrow and happiness of others. This causes him to always seem to be separated from others when communicating with others, like an inhuman weird person. Lang Qiao has never been on him. Seeing such a deep sense of grief and desperation, she subconsciously let go.

Due to Xiao Haiyang’s inertia, he staggered and took a step back, and stared at Lang Qiao for a while. Then, he seemed to learn to speak without a teacher, and he said, "Pay attention to your own safety." , And then turned around to leave.

"Wait!" Lang Qiao bent over to pick up her broken mobile phone, and licked her teeth with distress. This is not the broken thing issued by the city bureau, but her own mobile phone, almost one. Month’s salary, she died before she could stick the film. She put the broken-screen mobile phone next to her, "You know, I also dropped a new mobile phone before the college entrance examination, but the mathematics actually exceeded one hundred. The principle of your gun license examination is a bit similar?"

Xiao Haiyang: "..."

"Do you believe in metaphysics?" Lang Qiao pulled the car door, "Come on!"

The two quickly approached the abandoned car yard-as a former lumber factory, it was very empty, behind it was a hill with a gentle slope, and there were tracts of woods on the hill. Although most of the grass and trees have withered, the dead branches and leaves are dead. Evergreen trees can barely hide.

Lang Qiao hid the car quickly, briefly inspected the surrounding environment, and waved to Xiao Haiyang: "Keep up."

Xiao Haiyang’s expression is a bit complicated: "You don't actually need to..."

"Don't talk nonsense—whisper... Deputy Team Tao didn't say that this place is so big!" Lang Qiao swiftly jumped along the woods to the small woods behind the old factory building. Take a cold breath.

Whether it is a timber factory or a car rental agency, it is now in dilapidated condition, with weeds all around. The floor space was amazing, it was as big as a school, and there was a circle of cars outside, and intensive gunfire sounded inside, and Lang Qiao saw a string of dazzling bloodstains at a glance.

"On the bright side, there is a car rental parking place. The wanted criminals are actually hidden. The structure may be more complicated. I think about it, where do we start..." Lang Qiao did not finish speaking, Xiao Haiyang suddenly pressed Her head.

Lang Qiao was suddenly interrupted. She was taken aback for a moment, and then she heard the sound of rustling footsteps.

The two dared not go out and hid behind a few big trees standing side by side, listening to the hurried footsteps from far to near, they almost passed by them, and then ran in another direction. . After a while, Lang Qiao carefully glanced at the place where she was hiding the car, and then pressed Xiao Haiyang's trembling muzzle-fortunately, this kid forgot to open the safety plug when he was nervous, otherwise it would be fun to escape on the spot.

She took out a small telescope from nowhere, and saw that there were about a dozen people in the group, all carrying weapons, walking quickly, and ran to the side of the mountain behind the factory.

"What do these people do?"

"I think it is Zhang Chunling's subordinates," Xiao Haiyang said almost inaudibly. "Look, they seem to be very familiar with the terrain."

"Wait, I remember Mr. Tao seemed to say... it was the reciter who brought Zhang Chunling over? But isn’t this the old nest of the Chunlai Group? It’s not the brains of the reciter when he is doing it on other people’s territory. Is something wrong?"

"The Zhang family brothers have been hiding behind the scenes. They should be very cautious and afraid of death. They may not dare to come so fast in a strange place. Maybe the purpose of the reciter is to make them unscrupulous." Xiao Haiyang paused. Pause and say, "Sister Xiao Qiao, what shall we do now?"

Lang Qiao, who was full of doubts, was stunned by him, and he gave her a "thump" without warning. The untimely memory was like a small needle, and it pierced her without seriousness.

Sister Xiao Qiao...

Xiao Wu called her like this only when she first came to the city bureau.

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

Lang Qiao guessed right, the structure of the abandoned parking lot is indeed more complicated than it looks outside, comparable to an ant colony.

The warehouses and narrow passages overlap each other, and there are false walls and secret passages everywhere, which perfectly separates the disguise of foreign business and the place where the dirt is hidden.

Fei Du glanced roughly, and already vaguely guessed it-this is probably the predecessor of "Louvre" and "Hive".

Fan Siyuan did not know how many times he had come to investigate in advance, and he was very familiar with the road. Under Zhang Chunling's fierce firepower, he quickly retreated to the ground with a group of people.

There is an underground space with heavy concrete walls on all four sides. It was built in a model of an air-raid shelter. At the entrance is a heavy safety door that can be closed tightly. The safety door is painted the same gray as the surrounding walls. Don’t take a closer look. It is almost imperceptible that there is another heaven here.

There are observation mirrors and small holes in the door for bullets to fly. It can hold more than a dozen guns, which is like a fortress.

Fei Du was roughly thrown on the concrete floor, and he turned his head to see that Fan Siyuan and his group actually brought Fei Chengyu's burden with him in such a chaotic situation. Fei Du’s vision was a little dark because of the blood loss. He closed his eyes for a while and whispered to himself in a low voice: "I guess this place should be not far from the place where Su Hui's body was thrown away, right? Teacher Fan?"

There was an echo in the enclosed space. As soon as he uttered a word, several followers from Fan Siyuan around him immediately pointed their guns at him unkindly.

Fei Duhun didn't care: "Did you follow Xu Wenchao and Su Luozhan to find here? No wonder..."

Fan Siyuan: "No wonder what?"

"No wonder Su Luozhan knew the details of Su Xiaolan's crime more than 20 years ago." Fei Du said, "Su Luozhan is a jealous little pervert. Torture is her pleasure. If she is'coincidence' Knowing the harassment telephone invented by Su Xiaolan back then, I will definitely be tempted to imitate it-it is really a clever method of dialing two or two."

"Shut up!" The woman who had been pushing Fan Siyuan's wheelchair suddenly said.

Fei Du glanced at her in a dimly lit place, and said with a smile but a smile: "During this process, you must have witnessed the bodies of the little girls being transported here many times? It's really pitiful, so many, so The little girl, before the flower bones were opened, she was slammed to death and became a cold corpse..."

The woman couldn't bear it, strode to him, and picked up Fei Du's collar.

Fei Du: "Teacher Fan, cherish some important props, okay?"

Fan Siyuan sighed and drank his men: "Ruobing."

The woman's hands trembled, and her raised slap stopped in the air.

Fei Du was surprised to find that there were 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? Catching a Xu Wenchao and a Su Luozhan doesn’t change anything. Xu Wenchao is just a perverted puppet. I don’t know anything. The third-generation monsters of the Su family have not even reached the age to bear criminal responsibility. The Chunlai Group behind them is the culprit. Chopping one of its tentacles is not painful or itchy at all, because of small losses. , It will only make more people suffer-Ruobing, some sacrifices are necessary."

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

Fei Du's eyebrows moved: "Oh, is it? But as far as I know, you are not only to die and not save. Zhao Haochang, who killed He Zhongyi, is indeed a scum, but there is a cost for the scum to kill. Without a last resort, who would use this method? Who made him firmly believe that He Zhongyi is a parasite-like addict? Who sent the text message that alluded to the "Golden Triangle Open Space"? I have the fate to talk to He Zhongyi After a few words, he was introverted and timid. For so long, I have been unable to figure out how he muster the courage to'entangle' Zhang Ting, a strange girl?"

"And Dong Xiaoqing, after the death of Zhuo Yingchun, Zheng Kaifeng’s second contact, your people took advantage of the vacancy and came in, knowing that Zheng Kaifeng intends to fight against Zhou Junmao, so he arranged for him, Dong Gan, the perfect murderer—— It's like arranging for Lu Guosheng to assassinate Feng Bin-then lied to that silly girl Dong Xiaoqing..."

"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 her parents' death?"

"It's more than the real cause of her parents' death. I'm afraid you will tell her that there is a ghost in the police." Fei Du sighed, "The old thing Zheng Kaifeng is really cunning. The paternity test book separates Zhou Junmao and Zhou Huaijin's father and son, buries the chess pieces, and then secretly buys/kills/kills. In this way, even if the conspiracy theorists find that Zhou Junmao's death was tricky, the suspicion will point to Zhou Huaijin, a young master with a mystery. No, even Dong Gan thought that the employer was Zhou Huaijin-but beauty, don't tell me, your magical teacher Fan was also misled by him."

The woman was taken aback.

Fei Du laughed: "Why don't you tell Dong Xiaoqing that Zheng Kaifeng is the culprit, Teacher Fan?"

The woman said stiffly: "Because... because Dong Xiaoqing can't get close to Zheng Kaifeng at all, so what about letting her know? In the end, she was only silently dealt with by the old scum!"

"After she stabbed Zhou Huaixin to death, didn't she still be silenced by the other party?" Fei Du's gaze crossed her and nailed Fan Siyuan, "Teacher Fan, you know that before this is over, Dong Xiaoqing will have Zhang Chunling next to him. People are staring, you are afraid that the dull police will not be able to find the traces of the organization. Before they can deal with Dong Xiaoqing, lead the police to her house and set the fire to induce the police to check the surveillance of the door..."

Fan Siyuan's face was dark, and he winked at the two men who followed him, and the two men immediately pushed the woman forward.

Fei Du quickly said: "Actually, 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 more controllable! Why would Dong Xiaoqing know where Zhou Huaijin was discharged that day? You planned it for her! Zhou Huaixin was originally dissatisfied with the family. If his father and the elder brother who depended on each other died one after another, you can take the opportunity to approach him, use him, and trace the old Zhou Family Heng'an Welfare Institute for you... well..."

Fei Du snorted, a man grabbed his neck and hit his abdomen with a fist, cutting off his voice forcibly, and at the same time, another man roughly sealed his mouth with tape.

Fei Du's cold sweat ran down his forehead, and quickly wetted his eyelashes. He curled up in pain, but his eyes were always fixed on the woman next to Fan Siyuan, capturing the panic that flashed across her face.

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

The woman took a step back hesitantly.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded outside, and the person who had been holding a gun at the security door turned his head and said to Fan Siyuan: "Teacher, they are catching up!"

The voice fell, and the rapid gunshots approached——After all, Zhang Chunling built this place alone. He knew how many mouse holes were in his chest. It was only a matter of time to chase them back. Everyone became nervous and vigilant.

"How many of us have been sacrificed by this step? Including the brothers and sisters who were standing with you and me just now. In order to attract Zhang Chunling, blood was smeared on this dirty ground." Fan Siyuan said coldly, "Ruobing, what are you thinking?"

The woman dared not say a word and lowered her head.

Fan Siyuan glanced at Fei Du with a look as if he was looking at a dead thing: "Put him on the shackles, the final judgment can begin."

The woman hesitated for a while, then took another look at Fei Du, and slowly walked to Fei Chengyu's moving hospital bed, and pulled down the sheet on him.

Fei Du's face finally changed.

At 4:50 in the morning, the "underground fortress" Fan Siyuan and the others were in was attacked by firepower comparable to the battlefield. Unfortunately, they couldn't get in while they couldn't get out, and the two sides almost stood in a stalemate.

Zhang Donglai is in Fei Du's hands. Fei Du threatened that he only had "one hour patience." At this time, the sky in Yancheng was about to break. No one knew what would happen to Zhang Donglai who was detained in a foreign country. Zhang Chunling simply wanted Going crazy, he meant to blow Fan Siyuan's shit-stirring stick into the sky.

Fan Siyuan remained unmoved, and didn't worry that he would run out of ammunition and food and would be trapped and die here, so he would spend with them.

At 4:55, Zhang Chunling couldn't hold it any longer.

A mobile phone rang abruptly on the driver who kidnapped Fei Du. He respectfully took it and handed it to Fan Siyuan: "Teacher."

Fan Siyuan smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Zhang Dong, I thought you didn't plan to contact me anymore."

Zhang Chunling gritted his teeth: "What are you going to do?"

"Come down and tell the old story," Fan Siyuan said, "You come personally, otherwise the surname Fei can't see the sun rise, and the son will be in danger."

"You are waiting--"

"I can wait," Fan Siyuan laughed, "Although I am about to run out of time, there is still some time. I'm afraid that Mr. Fei can't wait, right, Mr. Fei?"

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

"Teacher, the people outside have ceased fire, they want to..."

The person who was lying on the insurance door looking out was half talking, and was suddenly interrupted by a loud noise—an impenetrable wall of this underground fortress collapsed.

The violent coyote smoke was pressed down, the corner of the innermost wall was actually not solid, there was a hole for about one person there!

Lang Qiao and Xiao Haiyang followed the group of people who had circled the foot of the mountain in a dangerous way, and saw them get into a dilapidated little hut, then lifted the floor and went straight down.

Lang Qiao was stunned and couldn't help but think of "Tunnel War" that the school organized when she was a child. She grabbed Xiao Haiyang, who wanted to go straight away, and cautiously explored the surroundings. Then he gestured to him. Followed in one after the other. This seemed to be a small secret road for escape, only enough for one person to pass through. It was accidentally covered by the surrounding sand and gravel. Fortunately, someone had already crossed the road.

Just as the winding tunnel was about to turn, there was a loud noise in front of him. Lang Qiao subconsciously covered Xiao Haiyang's mouth with his hand and pressed him aside.

Next, she heard a person's voice from a distance.

The man said: "This is the place where we fled and took refuge just in case. You did not expect to find it-Fan Siyuan, you would not think that we built this refuge because we wanted to trap ourselves in Right here?"