The world is like a black pot, crackling, and the sound of frying is everywhere.
Along the way, I didn’t dream about bionic people or electronic butterflies.
The privacy of top-end luxury cars is very good. The heavy rain falling outside the car is almost as gentle as soothing jazz music to ordinary people's ears.
Ye Zhaoling was born to be sensitive to the sound of rain, and almost woke up immediately when the rainstorm started.
Rain poured down through the windshield, and the car flashed while driving.
The strange thing is that she was the only one left in the car and disappeared over the weekend.
On the center console of the car, there was a flashing red and blue police light, and the display screen below showed the news that had just happened.
Ye Zhaoling turned on the news and listened to it.
It probably means that there was a car accident on a highway that was under construction two kilometers away from the national highway she was on. The hostess died on the spot and the male host was injured. The driver who caused the accident was a trafficker who took advantage of the death of the victim and the injury.
, directly took away the victim’s two children.
The driver's van was found five kilometers away from the crime scene. The vehicle broke down and the occupants were missing.
Ye Zhaoling knew why he was left here.
The heroic police comrades went to maintain world peace and could not take care of her lying dog for the time being.
She took out the sealed bag from her clothes, and the bag was warmed by her. The contents inside had a certain weight and made a jingling sound when shaken twice.
Ye Zhaoling climbed into the front seat and took a look at the navigation. She found a paper knife from the debris in the car and neatly cut open the sealed bag.
The first thing that fell into Ye Zhaoling's hand was a stainless steel syringe with a little drug residue inside.
Then, Ye Zhaoling put his hand in and slowly pulled out an incredible thing.
A gun.
Ye Zhaoling's fingers trembled and he turned on the car's roof lights. Colorful lights hit his body. Ye Zhaoling was speechless and discovered that it was a silver pistol.
Ye Zhaoling checked it carefully and found that it was a loaded gun.
Opening the magazine, it turned out that there were only fourteen bullets left in it, and one bullet was missing.
Not only that, Ye Zhaoling also found a silencer and a key card.
Ye Zhaoling put away the gun and focused his attention on the navigation again.
A coordinate is marked on the car navigation system.
An abandoned chemical plant two kilometers away. In addition, this chemical plant is also two kilometers away from the scene of the car accident.
With such heavy rain, the trafficker's car broke down again. In addition to the previous car accident, they, as the perpetrators, may also be injured.
There is no human habitation for ten kilometers nearby. This abandoned chemical plant is close enough that it can indeed be a place to stay.
I most likely went to a chemical factory on the weekend.
Ye Zhaoling touched the gun on his chest and felt that the weekend was so irrational.
Browsing the history of car accident news, the time stayed at 7:07.
It is now seven twenty, thirteen minutes have passed.
Ye Zhaoling began to dig around in the car, and soon took out a set of red raincoats. Obviously a thin raincoat was not enough. Fortunately, Ye Zhaoling also found a big black umbrella.
Fully armed, Ye Zhaoling hit the road.
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Ye Zhaoling was walking on the wasteland, with the cold wind blowing and the cold rain pouring into her mouth. After walking only a few hundred meters, the double flashes of the car lights were still clearly visible, and she felt uncomfortable.
The weather was not only raining heavily, but also windy.
Leaving it in this bare suburb, with no wind protection at all, Ye Zhaoling almost grabbed the umbrella stand and performed a flying trapeze.
She doesn't need to be too anxious. After all, they are all people who have nothing to do with her. She is neither a policeman nor a normal person in the eyes of bystanders.
I don’t even know who I am, both physically and mentally are deficient…
And why should we imitate others to show off their strength and become heroes?
By staying here, she can at least ensure her own safety.
Like others said, don't cause trouble for anyone.
No one will give her an award, and the world will not become a better place because of what she has done.
It doesn't make any sense, does it?
Ye Zhaoling thought of this and started running forward. His red raincoat looked like a fish swimming in a frying pan.
As she ran, she slowed down slightly, and the "dong dong dong" sound of her heartbeat sounded particularly alarming.
She didn't panic.
It's impossible not to contact your superiors on weekends. It takes nearly an hour to get to the nearest police station. The weather is too bad and there may be traffic jams on the road. After all, at this time, during the rush hour on Friday night, there is much more traffic than usual.
Ye Zhaoling quickened his pace.
At this time, her mind wandered and she suddenly thought of a joke.
The fortune teller said that the young man could live to be ninety-nine. The young man jumped down from the eighth floor today and said, "With his horoscope, who can walk up the stairs on a horse?"
King of Hell: Are you the only one who jumps in line?
Ye Zhaoling shook her head and looked at her soaked legs. Not only did she jump in line, she even rushed to die with sparks and lightning all the way, for fear that she would not die fast enough.
Hurry up and end this life. Ye Zhaoling just wants to retire early.
Of course, just thinking about it.
Just thinking about it all the way, Ye Zhaoling got into the dark factory building.
I don't know how far I walked in the dark, but Ye Zhaoling finally saw the light. The flashlights swayed and swayed, all coming together.
Ye Zhaoling raised her head. There was a shaky metal equipment three meters above the ground. It was as long as a door. She raised her hand, tiptoed to hang the umbrella on the edge of the equipment, and climbed up to the second floor along the steel frame next to it.
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Hiding behind the iron pillar, Ye Zhaoling saw a red raincoat on the factory floor.
Six men were sitting on stools, with headlamps on their heads and flashlights and axes in their hands.
There are two empty stools with flashlights on them.
There were eight men, and the remaining two men were nowhere to be found.
"Woo!" Ye Zhaoling followed the sound and looked over. Two little girls were tied together and stuffed into an iron bucket.
After waiting quietly for half a minute, everyone heard a loud noise, which came from a simple iron door inside the factory.
A wretched-looking guy chuckled: "Don't tell me, it's quite exciting to have fun in a place like this..."
No one else spoke, and no one paid attention to him.
"I, Huang Ermazi, have been a Buddhist since I was a child. The yin energy in this place is strong, but it can't harm me..."
Huang Ermazi murmured for a long time and then stood up.
Everyone else stared at him, and he shrank his neck: "Brothers, I need to pee! I really can't hold it in anymore, I'm going outside..."
After he finished speaking, he stomped out and ran out.
Ye Zhaoling glanced at the other five people sitting below Nu Nu, turned around and chased out.
Here Huang Ermazi was standing in the corner. When he was done standing, he put his ear to the wall. He ran to the corner behind the small dark room just to hear what was going on inside.
When I first entered two minutes ago, there was quite a lot of movement inside. Now the movement is getting smaller and smaller. I don't know if the eldest brother and the second brother are finished.
He turned his head angrily and suddenly saw a dark shadow in the darkness, staring at him sinisterly.
