A layer of white sweat oozed from Wang Yifan's back.
He looked around frantically, his heartbeat rising rapidly, as if it was about to jump out of his throat.
If you say you're not afraid, that's a lie.
Although it is a society governed by the rule of law, there are still some people who often commit bad behaviors with impunity, and even end up with no incident.
He didn't dare to bet. Zhou Yuanchuan was clearly a psychopath and a lunatic.
Even after a brief contact, Wang Yifan discovered that this person's behavior was very abnormal and extreme.
Looking around, he suddenly thought of the drainage pipes that had been renovated in the building when he first moved into this community.
He glanced at the door over there, and quickly ran towards the location in his memory. He confirmed that the location of the drainage pipe did not conflict with the location of the van downstairs, and that he would not be seen by them. He did not have any trace of it.
Hesitating, he followed the water pipe directly, and his whole body hung on it like a koala.
He is a child from the countryside. He goes up a tree and comes down a tree. It’s simple!
Not to mention the water pipes here. If he wasn't getting older and couldn't save his face, or he was worried about being regarded as a thief, he could have been active like this every day on his way to and from get off work.
The topic has gone too far.
When he was halfway down, he heard voices coming from the rooftop.
"When we came here just now, the light in his room was bright. He must be hiding. Let someone guard the door and search it carefully!"
Hearing someone say this, Wang Yifan's movements became even more agile.
As soon as he reached the ground, he ran into the green belt on the side and looked up with lingering fear. There was a figure sticking his head out and looking towards him.
He immediately stopped moving and used a small bush on the side to hide his figure. He held his breath and concentrated, but his eyes were fixed on the person above.
Fortunately, there was no danger, and the man retreated again after looking at it for a while.
Just when he breathed a sigh of relief, a curse came from upstairs, "Fuck you, run away from here! Are you so fucking blind? Didn't you see the two handprints here?"
Wang Yifan secretly screamed that he had made a mistake and quickly ran away, but still chose to avoid the sight of the people staying behind downstairs.
He was afraid that there would be people watching at the exit of the community.
Fortunately, the walls of the old community were not high and the greenery was lush. He found a tree, climbed up, and stood on the branches, but did not leave the community.
There are roads all around the community, and he does not have a car. If he is discovered, he will not be able to escape.
The only good choice is to hide in this way.
It has to be said that Wang Yifan is calm and composed enough in times of crisis.
When people on the rooftop discovered new signs of climbing on the edges and drainage pipes, they quickly notified the people staying below and the people watching outside the community. They did not dare to follow the traces and conduct a large-scale search in the community.
, but tightly guarded the entrances and exits of various locations in the community.
Wang Yifan was hiding in a tree and could even see people walking around outside the wall.
The light of several flashlights has swept across his location many times.
He carefully took out his mobile phone and switched it to silent mode. Only then did he realize that the call on 6300, which was still in his pocket, had not been disconnected.
There is only one minute left on the call.
"Xiao Wang!" Wang Yifan lowered his voice and called.
"Well, I'm here, are you okay?"
"It's okay, there's a little trouble."
"Well, is there anything you need me to do?" Xiao Wang Yifan also showed enough composure and calmness.
"We don't have much time. I'll keep my story short. Please remember it!"
He explained everything carefully, and Xiao Wang Yifan on the other end of the phone agreed, although he didn't understand Wang Yifan's intention in asking him to do this.
A minute passed, Wang Yifan hung up the phone and thought about it quietly, but he didn't know if it was of any use. Time was urgent, so he could only treat the situation like a dead horse.
He is undoubtedly angry.
Not only because of Zhou Yuanchuan's inexplicable behavior, but also because the phone call he had finally waited for was interrupted.
Until the opportunity and pattern of this phone call are accurately understood, any phone call is precious.
And now, where should he go?
He couldn't even judge the seriousness of the matter and the possible consequences.
What exactly is Zhou Yuanchuan doing?
He sent people to block him, how to deal with it?
If Lao Mao is not willing to help, or if what he does is of no use, how should he resolve the predicament at hand?
The more he thought about it, the more depression Wang Yifan felt rising and accumulating.
God damn Zhou Yuanchuan!
He just stayed quietly on the branch of the tree, his figure perfectly hidden by the shadow cast by the light.
There were many figures walking back and forth on the road in the community, but they never expected that he was hiding right in front of their noses.
The people who stayed behind downstairs were scolded severely because they found no trace of Wang Yifan at all.
Aunt Zhang's voice kept coming, but she was scolding Wang Yifan at the top of her lungs.
If it hadn't been for this brat, how could these thugs have barged in for no reason, and when the lease was about to expire, they would have made such a fuss for her.
She must have done it on purpose.
Wang Yifan is angry and funny.
This auntie clearly bullies the weak and fears the strong. She must have suffered at the hands of these people.
But, having said that, if she hadn't been yelling in the stairwell just now, Wang Yifan might not have been able to avoid these people in such a timely manner.
Thinking of this, he felt a little relieved again.
After struggling for a long time, Wang Yifan finally saw those vans turning around the intersection and driving away arrogantly. The old and difficult security guard at the gate of the community did not dare to say a word at this moment and raised his hand from a distance.
A toll pole is even more attentive than when the leader arrives.
Wang Yifan still did not come down from the tree. Instead, he carefully observed the surrounding area of the community.
In the past hour or so, he had not received any more calls or voice messages from Lao Mao, and the matter was still shrouded in front of his eyes like a fog.
The night is getting darker.
There are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the roads around the wall. On the quiet narrow streets, there is only the occasional sound of leaves being swept by the wind.
Taking advantage of the gap when no one was around, Wang Yifan jumped down from the wall and immediately walked forward as if he were a pedestrian.
He was wearing slippers and a short-sleeved T-shirt, which was really eye-catching.
Fortunately, those people did not expect that he would hide on the branch of a tree and did not arrange any spies around him. Although occasionally passers-by would look at him strangely and just treat him as someone with some mental problems or a relative.
A cold-tolerant guy.
He tried to send Lao Mao a WeChat message.
no respond.
He found a hotel on the roadside and booked two rooms. He would sleep one night first and think about how to deal with it when he got up tomorrow.