I don’t know if those who lived in that area still remember it. If they were born in the 1990s, they were still children at that time. Maybe there were some who didn’t sleep and secretly played handheld game consoles while lying in bed.
If I didn't sleep that night, I could hear the loud sound of motorcycles blasting down the street outside, and groups of motorcycles pulling people whizzing by. At this time, if someone opened the curtains and took a look, they might be able to see me.
Because I was sitting on one of them, and the rider was Gangzi. The morning newspaper on the third day also mentioned this matter, seriously criticizing this uncivilized behavior of disturbing the public late at night, and a comrade from the traffic police team did
He expressed his position and said that he would catch all those who rode motorcycles that night. Please rest assured.
The convoy dispersed near the Xita Temple. Gangzi and I went in a car to search the area near the mutton picket.
Gangzi was in charge of riding the bike, and I was in charge of watching. I looked to see if there were any suspicious people on the roadside. In fact, I was still scared. I thought, what if I meet that group of people?
The fate of Lao Geng and Lao Song is shocking. These people have unknown origins and are ruthless. How can I not be afraid!
I was afraid that a group of people would suddenly rush out on the roadside, stop our car indiscriminately, and greet us with steel pipe blades. Then Gangzi Xiaominger and I would disappear in a daze. It would be difficult for us to fight with just two fists.
Don't know martial arts.
We walked around the mutton street and found nothing. During this period, we saw a man lying on the side of the road. We were startled and thought it was Liu Zhiyuan. However, when we walked in, we found that it was not.
It was a mentally ill homeless man, wearing a plastic raincoat, lying next to the trash can and sleeping, causing a false alarm.
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The motorcycle stopped on the side of the road and turned on the double flash. Gangzi frowned and looked at his mobile phone and analyzed: "Brother Zhiyuan's yellow-faced one has been abandoned at the repair shop long ago. The Audi he usually rides in does not drive back. It has been almost two years since the accident.
It's been an hour, and if they were walking, they shouldn't be able to run more than 10 miles."
"Then" I frowned and asked, "Then have you ever thought that Brother Zhiyuan and Sister Xiaoxia ran away and we couldn't find them? Could it be that they were arrested or..."
"Impossible! No way!"
I was interrupted by his wave before I finished speaking. Gangzi said that Liu Zhiyuan is a veteran and has experience in dealing with such emergencies. Since he can run away, he will not be caught so easily. He must be hiding somewhere now.
They are in a secluded place, maybe because they lost their mobile phones when they escaped and were unable to contact us, they are waiting for us to rescue them!
Gangzi just finished speaking.
"Here it comes! What did I say? The phone call is coming!"
"What's going on?" The call came from someone in the motorcade. Gangzi picked it up and asked.
"Are you sure? Is the person awake or unconscious?"
"Okay, let me inform the brothers to continue looking for brother Zhiyuan and sister-in-law, and pay attention to strange calls. Brother Zhiyuan may borrow his mobile phone to call."
After hanging up the phone, Gangzi directly greeted me and asked me to get in the car. I asked him which hospital he was in, and Gangzi said the People's Hospital.
Rushing to the People's Hospital in a hurry, Gangzi and I saw the bald sixth brother. He was conscious but had a large scratch on his right face.
Gangzi asked eagerly: "What's going on, Brother Six, where are Brother Zhiyuan and my sister-in-law? Who are the people who did it!"
Brother Six grabbed Gangzi's hand and gasped: "We don't have time to talk about this now. Saving people is the most important thing. Gangzi, take your brothers and go find Zhiyuan and his younger siblings. They are hiding in the candy factory now."
Gangzi gritted his teeth and nodded, saying yes, and called two younger brothers to take care of Sixth Brother.
Then Gangzi and I set off for the candy factory. On the way, Gangzi informed his brothers by phone.
We were closest to the candy factory and we were the first to arrive.
That candy factory is a small factory that operates without a license. It doesn’t even have a factory name. It’s just called a candy factory. It’s located not far from Mutton Street. It mainly produces popping candies. Sometimes it also imitates White Rabbit and Wangzai toffee for profit.
, because they all work secretly without a license, the door is locked during the day, and production is only done at night.
After receiving this news from Sixth Brother, Gangzi didn't stop for a moment, eager to rush over to save people.
We got there first.
The iron door of the candy factory was unlocked and partially unlocked. There were three bungalows in the factory area, all dark and not even a dog barking. It was surprisingly quiet.
Gangzi took a flashlight, picked up an iron pipe and wanted to go in. Just when he was about to enter, I grabbed him.
Gangzi turned to look at me unexpectedly and asked me what I was doing.
I frowned, looked at the dark and quiet factory yard and said, "Brother Gangzi, I always feel that something is not right about this."
"What's wrong?" Gangzi asked me with a frown.
I said: "If you think about it, at the People's Hospital just now, Brother Six didn't say anything else. He immediately asked you to call everyone to the candy factory. You also saw the fate of Brother Geng and Brother Song, but it was Brother Six who
, is conscious and only suffered some superficial injuries.”
In front of the gate of the candy factory, Gangzi stopped. He was already dark, but now his face was even more gloomy and scary.
"Brother, what do you mean by this?"
I shook my head and said it didn't mean anything.
Gangzi is not a fool, he must have understood what I said.
He looked at the candy factory compound and hesitated for two seconds, then slowly began to retreat.
"Pata! Pata!"
At this moment, Gangzi took two steps back, and the courtyard of the candy factory suddenly became brightly lit.
Gangzi jumped on the Suzuki motorcycle with a big stride, turned around and roared at me: "Come up!"
I got on the motorcycle in a panic and was about to run away as soon as I turned the accelerator.
But it's too late.
Before our motorcycle could turn around, four or five Poussins suddenly appeared from an unknown alley.
Poussin's headlights were turned on at the same time, blocking Gangzi and I at the entrance of the candy factory.
A trace of panic flashed in Gangzi's eyes. He immediately called the other leading brothers and told them that there was an ambush in the candy factory.
Poussin turned on the car lights and opened the car doors one after another. There were many people sitting in each car. Many of the people who got out of the car were strangers and I didn't recognize them.
"Are you Fang Gang?"
"Who are you?" Gangzi looked at the person coming and asked with raised eyebrows.
This man was wearing a jacket and jeans, with one hand in his pocket and said with a smile: "I've only let you wander around Yinchuan for two days. Look at what Liu Zhiyuan has done. It's such a mess."
Gangzi held the steel pipe in his hand, pointed at this man and said: "Who the hell are you, who are you hanging out with, who is your boss? Can't you understand people?"
"You have such a bad mouth. How come people before Wang Baotian were so virtuous?"
"You can't leave today. Didn't you ask who our boss is? He's coming." The man looked at the candy factory courtyard with a sinister look.
I turned around and looked.
The door of the candy factory was pushed open, and a man in casual clothes walked out.
This man's face was covered with scars and he wore cotton headphones on his head, as if he was missing an ear.
It’s Aza!
Aza was a little surprised when he saw me. He said, "Xiang Yunfeng, Xiang Yunfeng, why are you everywhere? Why don't you dig holes in the barren mountains and rob tombs? Why did you change your career and start working as a prostitute?"
Brother Gang frowned and asked me, "Do you know this person?"
I never thought before that Aza was hiding in the candy factory!
I took a deep breath and asked in disbelief: "Aza, are you the boss of these people now?"
Aza smiled, shook his head and said:
"I?"
"Xiang Yunfeng, don't talk nonsense, I am not the boss, that master is the boss."
As soon as Aza finished speaking, a man got out of the last Santana.
This man was wearing a windbreaker and a hat, and was walking slowly. The car lights illuminated the long shadow on the cement floor.
Then, the man stopped in front of the car and slowly took off his hat.