Silent Reading Chapter 171: Edmund Dantes (42)

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The strong smell of blood rushed over his face, and Fei was choked with breath. This scene was too powerful for the fainted person, and his eyes were almost black.

Then, the corpse on his body was kicked aside, and the man pinching his neck forced Fei Du into the car, and his back hit the cold car door.

The hand was cold and hard, as if it had a metallic taste. Fei Du almost had hallucinations, feeling that a damp belonging to the basement accompanied by the smell of blood pressed his trachea, and even defeated him in an instant. The faint blood made him struggle violently.

The other party impatiently hit his chest and abdomen with a punch that was not protected by the ribs. Fei Du's breathing was stagnant. He was so painful for a few minutes that he was **** and threw into the back seat.

In every car sent by Zhang Chunling, there were two people, one driving and the other searching. After saying a few words to him, the driver of this car unexpectedly attacked him and killed his unsuspecting companion with a single blow.

The driver pulled the door of the car and looked at Fei Du, who was covered in blood, suddenly sneered. He stretched out his hand and broke Fei Du's **** face, and tore off the eyes from the bridge of his nose. The delicate frame of the frame." With a click, it was folded in two in the man's hand, revealing the tracking locator hidden in the temple of the temple——

Fei Du had expected that Zhang Chunling would be worried about him, and a body search was inevitable. At the same time, Zhang Donglai was in his hands. He might be their future sponsor and meal ticket, so Zhang Chunling searched for him. Search, but there will be some scruples, will not touch his head rudely, and naturally ignore the glasses he has put on the bridge of his nose all the year round.

The driver smashed Fei Du's glasses to the ground without expression: "Garbage."

Then he leaned into the car, stepped on the accelerator, and galloped out in the other direction.

At the same time, Zhang Chunling, who was waiting for Fei Du, realized that things had changed, and the last car he sent out to pick up Fei Du lost contact!

Zhang Chunling’s first reaction was that Fei Du was playing tricks, but then he thought again that the surname Fei had tossed so long before he could reach his temporary hiding place. He had to stay away from it. Do you cheat when the village and back cannot find the shop?

What's the use of stealing a driver and an errandman? Even the police are not short of witnesses.

Zhang Chunling stood up suddenly, a layer of cold sweat erupted from the back of his spine.

At this moment, the car phone on the mysteriously out-of-control car actually called back. Zhang Chunling dialed aside her men and picked it up in person: "Hey!"

No one made a sound on the phone, there was a small white noise, and then someone played a recording--

"...If I lose contact for too long, the person taking care of Master Zhang may be very upset..."

"It seems that we don't have much time left."

"...tolerate your boss's boring suspicion for at most an hour..."

Zhang Chunling’s cold sweat rushed out of his pores: "Who are you?"

The "rustle" of the recording filled his eardrums, and the other party didn't say a word.

"Fan, you fucking..."

With a "click", the phone hung up, leaving him with a busy tone, and Zhang Chunling hit the desk with a fist.

Near the street park, Lu Youliang came to the scene in person, but did not show up in the car.

A plainclothes disguised as Fei Du's subordinate searched Fei Du's car and picked up the phone and wallet Fei Du left behind: "Lu Ju, except for these two things, he left nothing else. The phone is locked, and I checked it in the wallet. Except for some cash and cards, there is nothing extra."

Lu Youliang frowned and stared at Fei Du's lock screen for a moment. I didn't know where he met, a fingerprint lock prompt popped out suddenly.

Lu Youliang was taken aback: "What is this?"

"In addition to the password, the fingerprint of the owner can also be used to unlock the lock," plainclothes patiently explained to the old man who couldn't keep up with the times, "I just want Fei Du himself to press..."

His voice fell, and he saw Lu Youliang dig it out in his pocket and took out a fingerprint film. Then Lu Youliang, dumbfounded in plain clothes, put the fingerprint film on the fingerprint collection place: "Is that open?"

As soon as the screen slid open, the draft box suddenly spread out on the phone desktop.

I saw that the first sentence in the document in the draft box was: "If the positioning signal on my body disappears, I have already reached the hands of the reciter..."

Lu Youliang was shocked. Before he could react to the huge amount of information in these words, he heard someone shouting next to him: "Lu Ju, no, the signal from the locator on Fei Du suddenly disappeared!"

Fei Du’s draft box wrote: “If I’m not wrong, the boss behind the Louvre that Gu Zhao investigated should be Fei Chengyu. To get exactly the same retribution, this is their belief and ritual, so Zhang Chunjiu, who made Gu Zhao stigmatized, must be publicly and justly arrested, and his innocence must be returned after his ruin, and the envoy of the Louvre must also claim his own destiny—— Zhang Chunling is one, I am the one who'inherited Fei Chengyu's mantle', so I guess the place where it starts is the place where it ends."

"If I guess wrong..."

The following content came to an abrupt end, and Lu Youliang almost didn't get his heart infarction broken by his sentence.

"The place where it begins is the place where it ends." Maybe for some people, life is like a circle going round and round, walking from one end to the other, trapped in it for life, never Break free.

Zhang Chunjiu and his group of five vehicles were blocked by special police from the intersection of Yanhai Expressway to the Sports Park.

The sports park occupies a large area. When the weather is good, amateur athletes often practice marathons here. The original design concept was "urban oxygen bar", so all kinds of vegetation were piled in desperately, as dense as a primeval forest. . Five cars entered the "man-made virgin forest", like a mouse in an antique warehouse, it is hard to find their tracks around—the sky is dry and things are dry, and it is not fun for them to throw bombs casually in the forest.

The entire area is under martial law, and the police have repeatedly mobilized reinforcements to surround the sports park on three and three floors. Fire trucks on the same water line up. The search for Zhang Chunjiu has been close to two hours.

The wanted criminals are running out of ammunition and food. Five cars have been folded into three. All the broadcasts in the park are urging them to give up resistance and capture them. Zhang Chunjiu turned a deaf ear: "Just stop here, in front of you. There is a lake. Drive the car into the water and let the police search it."

The place where he was talking was near a small hill in the depths of a sports park-the hill seemed to exist before the park was built, and it hasn't been developed yet. It seems to be under construction, blocking signs and chains that read "Visitors Stop".

Zhang Chunjiu took the fat man pretending to be Zhang Chunling and a few of his subordinates through the fence, and walked to the desolate hill in a familiar way.

A gang of wanted criminals was forced into desperation by the police. Seeing that he had a determined attitude, as if there was a big trick, he hurried to keep up. They shuttled through the dense forest without artificial traces for about ten minutes, all in a fog, and then they found themselves out of the sports park somehow, leaving the police circle unknowingly!

"Zhang Ju," the fat man pretending to be Zhang Chunling said flatly, "You are quite familiar with the road here."

Zhang Chunjiu did not answer.

The trees have grown taller, the roads have narrowed, and the once deserted place has become a scenic spot. Looking down from the heights, the dawn is not here yet, and the lights are full of lights.

He has run up this hill countless times, and even spent the night tremblingly here in the same dark night before being caught back.

Zhang Chunjiu suddenly raised his head to look at the hillside of the black shadows, always feeling as if he heard the sound of approaching footsteps.

He subconsciously held the pistol in his pocket-the once weak and helpless boy became an invincible man, but the fear at that time seemed to still be engraved in his bones...Even if he personally stabbed the man Thirteen dollars.

"Zhang Ju, Dongsen Ski Resort is over there!"

Zhang Chunjiu recovered, and walked towards the ski resort without saying a word-wide and flat roads, unique ski resorts, all around... in his eyes they were all twisted and deformed and recovered to The "prototype" 40 years ago.

The high-end and atmospheric sports parks and buildings collapsed one by one, turning back into barren mountains and the ugly Heng'an Welfare Institute. In his eyes, the highway fell apart and degenerated into a wasteland of reeds and sorghum.

The wasteland is terrifying. People walking in it can't show their heads. Two steps at random are muddy feet. After the rain, there are small lizards and toads/fowls shuttled back and forth, and there is a scream of unknown origin. , Accompanied by the ferocious barking of the orphanage...

Zhang Chunjiu roused his spirit fiercely. In the biting north wind, fine sweat was on his forehead.

He remembered that there was a love sign at the entrance of the orphanage. Over the years, it dropped a corner and hung high in front of the dilapidated courtyard. On both sides were cage-like iron fences, and there were always children clawing. The iron railing looked out.

"Su Hui, Su Hui, run! Run!"

Su Hui was only seven years old that year, like a stunted little flower, but those people couldn't wait to "harvest" her. Zhou Yahou originally didn't like this kind of chick who hadn't entered puberty, but she was too eye-catching. I saw her photo on it and wanted to take her away in advance, even if it was a gift.

He remembered that it was Christmas that day, and the place of foreign origin of Heng'an Welfare Institute was covered with red decorations. There were misty chants in the speakers, and the sound occasionally went off, revealing an eerie and weird atmosphere. .

The girl is unkempt and covered in mud. The young boy was too young, he did not know the height of the sky, and took the hand of the young lady. They rushed into the wild with great fear. The dogs bared their fangs and roared loudly. One of them was not chained. When the two children were about to touch the big iron gate, they jumped suddenly. Come out, bite the girl's calf.

"The little rascals are there!"

The little boy climbing on the iron fence was so frightened that he fainted, and huge despair surged up. He watched the brute biting the girl's body, and the people who were attracted by the dogs kept approaching...

At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed over and hugged the boy from the fence.

That's his elder brother. He doesn't know who his parents are, or his surname. Starting from memory, it was his elder brother who took care of him. The elder brother gave him his name and surname.

The eldest brother stuffed him into a bamboo basket filled with coal, and covered it with bamboo baskets on the inner and outer layers. He picked up a wooden stick and tried to drive away the big dog that was biting the girl. The beast was salivating. Let go of the girl covered in blood and stare at the boy sullenly.

The little boy in the bamboo basket watched the big dog throw the thin boy aside. Those people rushed over and scolded the girl who had fainted. They thought it was the big brother who was going to steal Su Hui, and was furious. Order the big wolf dog to bite him, whip him with a whip, pour cold water with icy ballast on him in the cold winter, even tore his clothes, stepped him on the ground, revealing the dirty bodies of the men...

The bamboo basket was covered with soot. In Zhang Chunjiu's memory, that Christmas was also glowing like soot. He cowardly curled up in the bamboo basket and looked at it in a cloud of ashes.

Keep watching.

"There are cars and there are cars!" The excitement of his subordinates erased the soot in front of Zhang Chunjiu's eyes, and the tragic old orphanage was wiped out in ashes.

The three cars that were prepared there in advance lined up in a row and waited respectfully. They even had weapons in them. The driver waited tremblingly for an unknown period of time: "Zhang Ju, they are all ready."

"Zhang Bureau, the police are in the sports park now, let's hurry up..."

At this moment, the headlights on the stadium suddenly turned on, and people couldn't open their eyes. The sharp sirens sounded. Several gunpoints were directed at Zhang Chunjiu and others. Then, five or six police cars surrounded from all directions. Stopped over and surrounded them.

Luo Wenzhou got off the car in silence, standing a few steps away, looking at the old boss in the past with complex expressions——