Silent Reading Chapter 160: Edmund Dantes (Thirty-first)

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"Why is it so blocked?"

"Master, let me ask, have you been in line for an hour?"

"An hour? It's almost half a lifetime! I heard that it was in front of the security check."

"Security checks when entering the city, and security checks when leaving the city. Is the government sick? Can I charge more for parking if the high-speed parking lot is blocked!"

The drivers who were blocked at the toll gate of the expressway got out of their cars and watched, complaining.

"The ID card and driver's license are being spot-checked ahead." The woman in the co-pilot lowered her voice.

Su Cheng made a deep "um", and gently slid his hands on the steering wheel to wipe off the sweat from his palms. He wore a wig and a hat, stuck the corner of his eyes, and made a fake beard. What do you think? Like a sloppy and wretched old man, he was confident that his attire had nothing to do with the usually very particular "Su President", and was not so easy to be recognized. It shouldn't be difficult to get out of the city.

It's a pity that the time is rushed, and the ID card didn't have time to be forged, so it happened to hit the gun.

Most of the people in Yancheng have left in the past few days. The city has become an empty ghost town, but the highway out of the city has become a pot of porridge. At first, Su Cheng thought it was just a congestion caused by a large number of people. When there is a security check in front, it is impossible to turn around and escape. The front, rear, left and right cars are almost shoulder to shoulder. Drivers are all eyeing to guard against others jumping in line. Unless the car is abandoned, it will be difficult to fly.

But Su Cheng has always been pampered. He usually takes a few more steps and is worried about the soles of his feet. Seeing the surveillance and police everywhere around him, he looked down at his two decorative legs. He really didn't have the courage to push. Open the door.

"It's okay," Su Cheng forcibly smiled at his little lover, and said comfortingly, "This kind of security check usually only checks trucks and buses. Private cars will be passed by soon. Don't worry. "

The woman squinted at him, and the old man described it as wretched, and he was already abominable. If coupled with stupidity, it would make people hate to destroy him humanely on the spot-security checks generally only check in and out of the city so strict , Is obviously abnormal.

The woman grabbed Su Cheng's arm: "Go, let's get off the car."

"Get off, get off the car?" Su Cheng looked around. At this moment, the car in front walked a few meters forward like a snail. He hesitated for a while but didn't immediately follow up. Seeing that the car next to him was about to jump in line, the whistle was sounded behind. The sound was joined together, and Su Cheng looked like an Adou who couldn't support the wall with mud. After looking forward and backward for a moment, he slowly stepped on the accelerator to follow.

"No way," he said with justification. "That's too obvious. What if someone stops? Let's throw the car here, how can we go?"

The woman rolled her eyes under her sunglasses, then she took off her sunglasses and stuffed it into her bag, drew out a makeup remover wipes, quickly removed the lipstick and eye makeup on her face, and made two long hair nets. , Leaned forward and took a pillow from the back seat, wrapped it in a scarf, stuffed it into his clothes, and under Su Cheng's stunned gaze, in the blink of an eye, he changed from a glamorous beauty to a gray-headed "pregnant woman".

"The security check may be just to block you." The woman bit her tongue and swallowed the word "idiot", and dragged Su Cheng on to her, "Follow me!"

Su Cheng had no idea, so she had to be her follower in a daze.

Everyone lined up together and rubbed it well. Suddenly someone abandoned the car and left. The driver behind his violent temper jumped three feet high. He honked his horn intolerably and prepared to scold him. Who knows before he can speak, just It was clear that one of the two people who got off the car was a pregnant woman. The "pregnant woman" had a pale face and smiled at him apologetically. The driver had to swallow the swear words that flooded his mouth and slam the horn angrily.

Su Cheng's back was soaked in cold sweat, and her sweaty hands grasped the woman's wrist, making her a little sick.

Maybe this old man is not very good at virtue, and his luck is really bad. He just got out of the car, and the road in front of him was inexplicably smooth. The car in front of the car that was paralyzed on the ground drove out more than ten meters at once, and the traffic in the next lane was immediately lost. Without hesitation, the car owners who lined up behind Su Cheng wanted to directly knock the obstructive thing out of the atmosphere, and the sound of one after another horn resounded through the sky.

Finally attracted the attention of security inspectors.

Su Cheng was too hesitant and could not make up his mind like procrastination. When she was forcibly pulled off the car by a woman, she was already very close to the toll gate. A security inspector who had just been replaced by a colleague was caught one after another. The car whistle was alarmed, and he looked up and saw an "old man" pulling a "pregnant woman" and staggering through the traffic.

The slow traffic flow is also a traffic flow, and there is also a safety hazard. The security inspector immediately chased up and asked: "Why got off the car suddenly, what can I do for help?"

Su Cheng was frightened by the security inspector who suddenly blocked the road. The pores all over his body opened in an instant, and the three souls and seven souls almost evaporated. The spine became a stone, but the woman suddenly stopped holding her belly in a hurry. , Her face could be miserable, she didn't speak, she just hummed sadly.

Su Cheng came back to his senses slowly: "I'm sorry, comrade police, my wife suddenly said that her stomach hurts in the car just now. We didn't expect to be blocked for such a long time... There is really no way, can I trouble you? ……"

The security inspector was startled: "Then don't let her squat down on the road. You hurry up and pick her up. I will call you an ambulance."

After he finished speaking, he ran away. The woman who was squatting on the ground pulled Su Cheng up and dragged him to run. When he reached this field, Su Cheng couldn’t take care of his body. "Now, striding forward like an enclave, and rushing to the side of the road with the woman in one breath, the two of them turned over the railing and got off the high speed, and plunged into the small woods in the green belt.

The security inspector who hurriedly called a colleague to help lift the person returned to the place and unexpectedly found that the person was gone. After hearing the cause and effect, the old man he called suddenly froze. After a while, a small high speed The highway security department drove out a bunch of official vehicles and searched them in all directions.

Human voices, car sounds, and even the barking of police dogs searching and tracking, kept approaching, bewildered on all sides, Su Cheng really couldn't run, he staggered and let go of the woman's hand, and said shortly and impatiently: "I said I shouldn't run! Driving past will not necessarily be spot-checked. How is it now? We are exposed. We don't even have a means of transportation. Do you want to exhaust me?"

The woman has no time to pay attention to him.

Su Cheng grabbed her shoulder: "What should I do now, ah? You tell me how..."

At this moment, someone behind him suddenly said: "Is it Mr. Su?"

Su Cheng shivered, and turned around suspiciously. A man in toll booth overalls stood behind him and looked at him with a smile: "Our boss knows that you are in trouble. He didn't mean to answer. Your call is just worried that you have been monitored by the police. To be cautious, you can only do this. He asked me to help you. Make sure to ensure your safety. Please follow me."

Su Cheng was in a daze, and then he was happy. He pushed aside the woman behind him and held his hand, and stepped forward as if he saw her relatives: "Yes, yes, I have made a lot of calls, but I can’t get through. How do you find Mine? Listen to me, I was found by the police, and now..."

The man looked at him politely and smiled, and a pair of gloved hands stretched out from the cuffs of his overalls and put them on Su Cheng's shoulders.

The woman's pupils shrank, and she whispered quietly: "Mr. Su!"

Su Cheng said impatiently: "What are you doing?"

At this moment, he caught a glimpse of the cold light, the gloved man held up a spring/knife in his hand for unknown time, and when Su Cheng was unsuspecting, he pierced him in the chest. come over!

Small city h city in t province——

It’s a five-hour drive from Yancheng, which is not too far. However, due to traffic jams out of the city, Luo Wenzhou and the others walked for a full day. They set off early in the morning and arrived at Jinwuxishen.

This place is near the sea and surrounded by mountains. It is warm in winter and cool in summer. There are abundant hot spring resources on the mountain, and it is especially lively in winter. In recent years, due to the development of tourism, it has been transformed from a little-known place, full of modern flavor.

The hotel was not booked, so I was really nervous. Fortunately, I carried Zhou Huaijin with me. Although Zhou’s family fell in the middle of the family, after all, the camel was thinner than Ma. Master Zhou was the host, and Luo Wenzhou took a few detectives. Together with Lu Jia, they moved into a six-star hot spring villa and contracted a small single-family villa to settle down temporarily.

"The area of ​​Yang Bo and his family used to be a village, called'Yangzhuangzi'. At the foot of the mountain, it was said to be quite closed. Later, the hot springs on the mountain were developed and the area became a resort area, and the villagers also demolished it. "Xiao Haiyang, who was sent out to contact the local police, rushed back with a bunch of copies of old documents, and bit off half of a bun." But firstly, there were not many villagers in Yangzhuangzi, and secondly, most of them were in the past. Everyone wants money, and only a small part of the villagers accepted the resettlement and moved to the west area of ​​the city. I came with the address and contact information."

Luo Wenzhou: "Go."

The group of people have not been idle since the early hours of the morning. They basically took turns driving and taking rest. When they arrived at city t, they had a simple meal in two bites and set off without stopping, but the results were not satisfactory.

More than ten years have passed, and things are not people. Among the addresses Xiao Haiyang found, either people have moved away or the old people have passed away. The young one asks three questions, and even the memory of living in the village as a child is blurred. .

After a round of visits, I found nothing. Zhou Huaijin felt that the hurried dinner was stuck in her stomach, and she couldn’t go there. She couldn’t help it. She couldn’t help but smile at Luo Wenzhou: "I think your usual job is to hold a gun and charge. The gangster shouted "Don't move," why are they running errands without results?"

"Who said that we all run errands? We have to have endless meetings to write reports." Luo Wenzhou screwed his cigarette **** onto the trash can in the cold wind, his surface was calm, and his heart was also anxious, forbearance. Can't help taking out the cigarette case again.

"Hey," Lu Jia couldn't help calling him, "Brother Luo, it's almost done. The displacement of your'Smoke from Seven Orifices' is about to catch up with the jet plane."

Luo Wenzhou smiled lazily, didn't talk to each other, and took another one, thinking: "What's up to you?"

Lu Jia: "President Fei most annoys someone in the office who smokes endlessly. You usually smoke like that. He didn't say anything?"

Luo Wenzhou had a meal, stuffed the cigarette back blankly, and waved his hand: "Go, the last one."

The last resident who moved from Yangzhuangzi back then was a young man in his twenties. Xiao Haiyang checked the address information: "May I ask Yang Yaozong's house, do you live here?"

"Yes, that's my dad." The man looked at him suspiciously, "May I ask if you are..."

"Policeman," Xiao Haiyang worked in vain all night. He finally saw some hope. His eyes lit up and he quickly showed his ID. "We investigated a case. One of the parties lived in Yangzhuangzi and wanted to find someone to inquire about it. , May I ask your father..."

"That can choke, my father has been sick in the past two years, this—" the man pointed to his temple, "a bit demented."

Waiting in and taking a look, a few people knew that the old man was not "a little demented".

The skinny old man was sitting on the sofa and was grabbing oranges from a one or two-year-old child. The child couldn’t speak clearly, and the old man couldn’t speak clearly. After a while, the child didn’t grab it, so he cried. , The old man refused to admit defeat when he heard the sound, and he grinned and followed the lesson with sincerity. The old and the young occupy a corner of the sofa. Compared with the howling, the noise is loud. The young woman who is about the daughter-in-law next to him is used to it. Give the guests a small bench without lifting it.

A few people just felt that a basin of cold water was pouring on their faces.

Luo Wenzhou turned around and asked the old man's son: "Excuse me, do you remember that there was such a person as "Zhuo Yingchun" who lived in Yangzhuangzi at that time?"

The man thought for a while, and shook his head helplessly: "I don't seem to have heard of it much."

Depending on his age, it is normal not to remember things more than ten years ago, Luo Wenzhou is not surprised, but very disappointed. One day away from Yancheng, there may not be any changes, but one day closer to New Year's Eve, he is still at a loss and has no clue.

Xiao Haiyang: "Team Luo?"

"Let's go," Luo Wenzhou shook his head, "Look for others..."

At this moment, the silly old man who was screaming with the child suddenly said: "Little flower jacket!"

"Dad, what did you say?"

The silly old man's nose and tears were still not dry, and he opened his mouth with missing teeth and short teeth. He became happy as if he couldn't stop, and said in a vague manner: "Zhuo...little flower coat!"

The son was taken aback: "The man they said is a little flower jacket!"

Luo Wenzhou took a quick stop.

"So you asked about'Little Flower Coat'," the son said unexpectedly, "I'm sorry, I don't know what her name is—there is a son about the same age as me, isn't it?"

"Yes," Xiao Haiyang said, "It's Yang Bo!"

"I don't know what his name is," the man said. "When we were young, we weren't called "Little Flower Coat" that would be quite famous. Outsiders, we were underdeveloped in the early years, and there were people who bought and sold people. She just bought it. At first she was married to a cripple. Within a few days of marrying, the **** died and became a widow. Their family felt that the money could not be spent in vain, so the old man was the master and married her to the cripple. One of my cousins. I remember that the person she married later was the first group of people who drove soliciting goods. They didn’t like to talk. They knew that they were boring to work to make money. The family was quite affluent, and the "little flower coat" was well-dressed all the year round. Many people in the village did. Ai talked about her gossip behind her back, and even gave her such a nickname—later her second man died, and the demolition was troublesome, and it was a big deal. It would be said that she would say that she Kefu, and then I didn’t know that Where did my son move."

Xiao Haiyang asked hurriedly: "Do you know where she was abducted from?"

"It's not a kidnapper," the man said, "I just bought it. When I was a child, I heard old people say that it is human traffickers who have access, and the orphans found in the city have no roots and foundations, and they don't look good. No one is looking for one, but the people must be clean... But these are bad habits decades ago, and they must be gone now. Don’t get me wrong."

"Do you know where the orphan came from?"

"How do I know?" The man laughed, "I heard it all, but I remember that'Little Flower Coat' spoke very well in Mandarin, and was different from the locals. There are rumors that she is from Yancheng. I grew up on the side."

Su Hui, an orphan, a trader, and a girl who was trafficked abroad...and why did you choose Yang Bo's mother, Zhuo Yingchun, as an ordinary woman?

A clue seemed to be connected in an instant!