Dou Sprout Zai and I ran all the way, and finally ended up in a cave dwelling in the south of Dongshan Mountain.
This cave dwelling has no door and no one lives in it. 20 meters above the head is the Great Wall of the Ming Dynasty, not far from Zhenbeiguan.
Bean Sprout looked out cautiously.
The late night in Dongshan is as dark as ink and as quiet as waking up.
"Fengzi, that person is the Madman Xie you mentioned last time? He's from Changchun Society?"
I nodded and said, "Yes, that's why I'm afraid. Have you forgotten how Lao Ge died?"
Douyazai looked at the dark night and said worriedly: "What about my little sister Wang? Will something happen to my little sister Wang?"
"I don't know. We are mud bodhisattvas crossing the river and we cannot protect ourselves. Your little sister Wang has her own destiny. I hope nothing will happen."
I can only pray for Little Chicken Feet in my heart.
So did the Yugang Security Department catch Xie Qirong later?
No.
Not only did it not happen, but four or five people were injured. Xie Qirong also failed to use the rattle. When the Dongshan Police Station found the place, Xie Qirong jumped off the slope and ran away without a trace.
At that time, there was a legend around Yulin Dongshan, saying that the body of an old lady was stolen and buried at night. The old lady jumped around with her arms raised and bit everyone she saw, injuring many people.
Entering the Internet age in 2005, a local young man from Yulin registered an account in Tianya, with the online name Yucheng Laoyang. He said that he was one of the witnesses of this incident, and wrote a post in the Lianpeng Ghost Talk section "Yucheng Laoyang"
"Secrets revealed by an eyewitness of the old lady's corpse fraud incident". As soon as the post came out, it was instantly hit the top of the list. A group of netizens turned into keyboard warriors and made suggestions one after another. This wave of popularity lasted for nearly a week, but was later removed by Tianya Zuo.
Yang’s live broadcast damn post has been suppressed.
Dou Sprouts and I hid until the morning before we dared to go out. We walked at first, and then we met a Sanbengzi delivering bean paste to a restaurant. We talked with people, and finally returned to Taoyuan Community in the Sanbengzi.
"Come on, brother, it's freezing to death. Xiaomi makes room and lets brother warm his hands." After entering the house, Dou Sprout pushed Xiaomi away and put his hand on the radiator, looking comfortable.
I was in a good mood for the past two days. When I went to see him, he was listening to Ye Liyi singing "Shanghai on the Beach" on the radio.
"Xie Qirong... Yunfeng, are you sure? Xie Qirong is in Yulin??" He turned off the radio, and the relaxation he felt when listening to the song disappeared, and his face was solemn.
"This person...is difficult to deal with..."
I said: "This is the case, Changchun Council still doesn't care?"
"Um...."
"It must be managed," he said with a frown: "When Xie Qirong was not crazy, he and the president of the Changchun Association in the 1980s were brothers who kowtowed to each other. The two were friends through life. As long as President Zheng is still alive, there will probably be no such thing in the association.
With dead hands, we can only find a way to capture him alive and bring him back to Jiamusi."
"Yunfeng, tell everyone not to take the initiative to approach this person. Xie Qirong has affected the local stability. Let the Changchun Association find someone to deal with him."
While I was talking to the boss, my cell phone rang, and the caller ID showed an unfamiliar phone number.
"Hello, who's there?"
"It's me." Soon, a female voice came from the phone.
Seeing that he was drinking tea, I ran out and said, "Is something wrong with you? Do you regret not listening to me last night?"
The low voice of Little Chicken Feet came.
"Several people were injured in the security department. One person injured his spine and may have to use a wheelchair. The iron factory has to pay a large sum of money to his family. The section chief was scolded and I was fired."
"Well, I'll fire you. That job of yours..." I realized that I had said the wrong thing, and I was interrupted just as I was about to change my words.
"Hey, Xiang Yunfeng, do you know some friends and introduce me to a job? The sooner I can get to work, the better. The salary can be as low as possible."
"What, you want to borrow money? No money?"
"I'm not going to lend you money," the little chicken-footed woman said urgently, "I just don't want to be idle. All my savings have been invested, so I'm just temporarily short of funds."
Hearing his retort, I was puzzled for a while and thought to myself: "What investment do you have? You don't even have a hundred dollar bill in your wallet, so why should you retaliate?"
I then thought about it and said, "Do you, Brother Dou, know? Your Brother Dou's family is in business. He has millions in his card. You can go and borrow some flowers from him. I don't have any."
"Brother Dou?" Little Chickenfoot asked me calmly: "Is that the horny-haired boy? Is he so rich? Is it true?"
"Why did I lie to you? If you don't believe me, ask him. I will send you my mobile phone number later."
ten minutes later.
Dou Sprout ran over in a hurry, pointed at me with a red face and said loudly: "Fengzi! What did you say to Miss Wang!"
"My family is not in business! I have no money! I can't even afford food! I can't even afford ten or eight yuan! Don't talk nonsense!"
