"Well, yes, I'm back, and it's just one or two days."

"Xiaomi and Uncle Liao have not returned yet? Maybe it's late."

I didn't dare to tell the head that I was here in Changchun. According to their statement, I would go to catch Xie Qirong tonight. In order to prevent the news from leaking, everyone is not allowed to leave.

It seems that everything is normal during the day.

But I felt a little bit of atmosphere.

A hint of unusual tension.

He explained the situation and another phone call came in.

"What's the situation like?"

Brother Yu said in a serious voice: "Yunfeng, I saw it and something happened."

"Wu Xilin's wife seems to be almost out of reach. The hospital came to the nursing home for intubation. The old lady still remembers you. She muttered that there are insects around you, and said that if you don't listen to her, you won't live to the beginning of spring next year."

"Yunfeng, I would rather believe this matter. Maybe someone really wants to mess with you. My right eyelid twitched these two days, and I feel something big will happen. Come here and I will wait for you in the nursing home as soon as possible."

I said yes, just one or two days later, we met in the nursing home

9 pm.

The three Passats drove to the near the fertilizer factory in a double flash. A small flag was inserted in the reflector of the car. Passers-by were watching and talking quietly.

My hands were sweating nervously while sitting in the last car. For a moment, I even thought to thank Rong Qi, it would be better not to go to the fertilizer factory.

He won't sit still and wait for death.

As long as you resist, the results can be expected.

Someone will die.

Xie Qirong himself was deliberately released by someone from the Changchun Association. The four kids from Pi County represented another group of forces in the Changchun Association. During this period, I asked to get out of the car and go to the toilet several times.

I sat in the back row next to the old apprentice Chu. I had touched the thing he was carrying behind him. It was icy and hard, just a steel knife.

After seeing a public toilet after the traffic light, I said again: "Can the master lean over and stop? I have a stomachache."

The driver looked at me through the rearview mirror and said nothing.

The convoy was driving in the night and stopped near the fertilizer plant half an hour later.

This factory is the largest fertilizer factory in Yulin. There is also a mechanic factory next to the fertilizer factory. The mechanic factory was built in the 1960s and has long been abandoned. It has now been converted into a residential area. There are two mechanic factories like this in Yulin. The little chicken feet live in another place, and the monthly rent is 30 or 50 yuan.

Suddenly I remembered the little chicken-legged woman.

I remembered the scene when she leaned against the door and called me to come into the house to drink water that night.

He sighed, wondering if she had found a job now.

The car stopped and got out of the car, and almost ten people gathered together.

Mr. Gan took off his down jacket and changed into a loose black high-neck sportswear. The man looked much younger.

"Gan, according to the survey in the meeting a few days ago, between 11:30 and 1:00 pm, Master Xie will pull the cart back to the mechanic factory. This road is the only way."

"Where is Wu Le?"

"Go back to Mr. Gan, Officer Wu has already done it. No police will come tonight. All the people living outside the mechanics factory have been moved away."

"good."

"When Master Xie appears later, don't take action, just let's come. If he still recognizes us, he may give up resistance, if he doesn't recognize us."

Mr. Gan looked at the others.

The three old men nodded and reached an agreement.

Yesterday the man with glasses reported this incident. I wrote it down. He said that Xie Qirong was paranoid schizophrenia, intermittent mania, single-choice disorder, and at some point, vision and auditory hallucinations, such as when thunder was on rainy days.

In summary, there are several of the most difficult diseases to cure in mental illness. Xie Qirong has brought some of them.

The night was as dark as ink, and everyone was hiding by the roadside, waiting for the last moment to arrive.

11:45 pm.

A white figure appeared in the distance.

Many people heard the sound of pulling a cart and whistling.

A tall and thin man walked towards us with a cart. There were some messy things on the cart, and a dead chicken tied to the top. The chicken head rushed down and hung in the air. Every time the car took a step, the chicken head swayed back and forth.

Thank you for pulling a cart while singing loudly.

"Hehehe."

"Take waste, scrap, I'm a little expert in pulling carts."

"I don't have to worry about wind or rain. If I have the goods, I will go out and pull it."

"Everyone is aware that the goal is in place and start as planned."

"Ba!Ba!Ba!"

The three cars turned on the headlights at the same time, illuminating the entire fertilizer factory road.

The lights were dazzling, and Xie Qirong raised his hand to block his eyes.

The four people led by Gan Lao walked forward.

Looking at Xie Qirong, who was dressed in a weird outfit, Gan Lao said with complicated eyes: "Brother Xie, do you still remember how many of us?"

Xie Qirong narrowed her eyes and looked at it for a long time, then suddenly clapped her hands and said:

"Forgot!"

"It's us."

"Gan Xiaochao, Zhang Biao, Chu Dahe, Wu Sheng, Brother Xie, we haven't seen each other for more than 20 years."

"Go back with us, there are food and accommodation there, and there are people taking care of you."

Xie Qirong loosened the rope of the cart, scratched her hair hard and asked, "Do you eat and drink? It sounds good, go, go, let's go back."

Mr. Gan's face was happy.

The car window was lowered and I was watching it all.

Suddenly, Xie Qirong turned around and happened to see me.

"Ha ha!"

"Ha ha!"

He laughed twice: "Xiang Fengfeng! Haha!"

Damn it!

I quickly pressed and held the switch to lift the glass, and Xie Qirong rushed towards me quickly.

"Do it!"

Mr. Gan shouted loudly, and he stepped forward three steps, grabbed Xie Qirong's clothes from behind, and pulled them back hard!

The sound was loud, Xie Qirong flew out and smashed it on the cart without any bias.

With a bang! The things tied to the cart were smashed to pieces, Xie Qirong's legs drooped, shaking them.

I was frightened when I saw this scene, but I didn’t expect that God’s hand was so strong!

Xie Qirong hit the cart and stopped moving at the beginning.

After a minute or two, he lay on the cart, his feet hit the ground, and he moved backwards.

The cart also began to slowly move backwards.

Mr. Gan frowned and watched the car and the people slowly retreat.

After sliding seven or eight meters, Xie Qirong suddenly got up from the cart. He pulled out the rattle and pointed at Gan Ye and cursed: "Who are you? Why are you hitting your father!"

"Come here! I'll teach you a lesson!"

The old man named Zhang could no longer bear to watch, so he rushed over with two runs. Xie Qirong immediately stood up, shouted, and rushed up with a big rattle.

The two collided.

Old Zhang took a sideways to avoid the rattle, leaned close to his shoulders, and instantly grabbed Xie Qirong's clothes and pulled the person, and hit him with a thump.

This collision caused Xie Qirong to have a nosebleed.

Xie Qirong shouted: "Iron Head Kung Fu!

"You didn't fucking eat!"

The stainless steel rattle hit Zhang Lao’s head and made a bang!

That's how Lao Ge died

Mr. Zhang was beaten up, but he didn't seem to have any major problems, but his face was gloomy and he grabbed the other party with both hands.

"I'll let you go"
To be continued...