"Where I fell asleep, I was just a little confused."
But at this moment, the sky is already bright, looking down from the hillside behind the village, there are basically no people on the road between the villages. It's just that from the scent in the air, one can tell that it's time for breakfast. Zhao Mingkun overturned the motorcycle and hid it behind a few trees, and then said to me: "Come on, we won't be able to go in after the villagers have finished eating."
When he came to the courtyard wall, Zhao Mingkun looked around, took a few steps back, then ran up and jumped up, and he had already jumped onto the top of the wall. She lay on the wall and stretched out a hand. I quickly grabbed her hand and turned over to the wall as well.
I looked around and found that the doors of several houses were locked. I don't know if Wu Xiufen's family had been here, or who helped to lock them. Zhao Mingkun stood in the yard and observed for a while. She wrapped a small stone with her sleeve, and then stood by the window, intending to gently smash the glass.
I shook my head and whispered, "Girls, don't always be so violent."
Putting on my gloves, I searched in the yard, and found a small piece of iron wire from the yard. I crossed and broke the piece of iron wire into a small ring, and then gently pushed the ring into the keyhole of the padlock , only felt the slight contraction of the spring in the hand. I pulled out the wire, lightly pressed a groove on the small ring, and then lifted it up again.
The padlock made a "snap" and I opened it.
The whole process didn't take a minute, and Zhao Mingkun said, "You learned a lot before, didn't you?"
I smiled: "This kind of padlock is so easy to open, even a person who has never learned it can open it after half an hour of tinkering."
While talking, we opened the door and we walked in.
I pointed directly at the big drawer in the room, and said, "If you want anything, it's all in this drawer, look for it."
Pulled out the whole drawer, and Zhao Mingkun and I began to rummage in the drawer, ID cards, medicine boxes, radio manuals, etc. They all said that a woman's bag is like a bottomless pit, everything can be found, so the old woman's The drawer is like a universe.
We rummaged through the drawers, but we couldn't find the engineering structure diagram. Such an important thing may have been hidden. Still, I found a business card in a drawer. This is an architect's business card, which says Global Village Creative Dream Factory, whose address is No. 37 Datong Road. The architect's name is Hu Pei.
"People in the village don't need an architect to build a house, and building an activity center doesn't require a very complicated design. Wu Xiufang certainly can't build such a huge underground labyrinth, so, will it be designed by this designer? the drawings, and the rest of the people built this underground space?"
I raised the business card in my hand and handed it to Zhao Mingkun.
Just as Zhao Mingkun was about to say something, he suddenly heard the sound of the door opening outside. Zhao Mingkun and I looked at each other, and we both recognized the sound of someone unlocking the door. The two of us put the drawer back in a tacit understanding, and then ran out the door together.
Zhao Mingkun pulled the two doors, and I immediately re-locked the padlocks.
It's just that there is no place for the two of us to hide in the yard. It is obviously too late to climb over the wall now. And at this moment, Zhao Mingkun directly grabbed me and pulled me to the base of the wall. At this moment, the door was opened.
While walking inside, one person said to the other person: "The village chief asked us to take all the things in the drawer in Wu Xiufen's house, and I don't know why."
Another person said: "Wu Xiufen is an old man who is always talking, and it's not like you don't know about it."
At this moment, Zhao Mingkun and I are sandwiched between the gate and the wall, and we can see the movements of the two through the gap. Zhao Mingkun gave me a wink and motioned me to follow her outside. But the big iron gate is old, and the opening and closing parts are severely worn. Zhao Mingkun just slightly pushed and closed the big iron door, and then there was an ear-piercing "squeak".
The two people heard the voice and turned their heads to look at it immediately.
Zhao Mingkun put the business card in his pocket with one hand, and when he took out his hand again, he found a blade. It took almost an instant for her hand to take the blade out of her pocket and hold the blade in her fingertips. Immediately, I felt something was wrong, so I hurriedly pushed Zhao Mingkun's arm, the blade flew between the two of them, and landed on the ground leisurely.
"Go." I pulled Zhao Mingkun back.
As he said that, Zhao Mingkun walked slowly outside, and I slowly closed the door with both hands, and just as I locked the padlock, I heard a voice shouting from inside: "Come here, Wu Meng, Wu Meng! !"
"The two of them are no threat to us." I said, "Why did you kill people just now!"
Zhao Mingkun and I ran up the hill crazily.
Zhao Mingkun said, "We must be faster, No. 37 Datong Road, Global Village Creative Dream Factory."
"What's wrong?" I asked.
Zhao Mingkun picked up the motorcycle and said, "Just now one of them was looking at the business card in my hand. If he wasn't killed, he might find this place before us. At that time, If people are controlled, then our clue will be interrupted."
While we were talking, we were already on the motorcycle, and I said, "Just because of this, you are going to kill someone? Isn't this human life worthless? If it wasn't for me, that person would be dead by now. Can you not say anything next time?" Kill him if he disagrees, you can see that he is only in his twenties, and he will have a long life in the future."
Zhao Mingkun started the motorcycle, and the village was already in chaos, but the motorcycle was gone.
But not long after driving, Zhao Mingkun suddenly stopped.
She didn't look back, but looked at me through the rearview mirror of the motorcycle: "Wu Meng, I told you a long time ago that we are not the same kind of people. I am such a selfish and ruthless person who only considers whether I am safe when encountering things people."
Her voice contained anger: "I am also a woman who can do anything as long as I can survive. I am a person who can do whatever it takes to achieve my goals."
"Even if you don't want to admit it, you still have a way out."
There were already villagers chasing after him, but Zhao Mingkun showed no sign of continuing to move.
"Your subconscious tells yourself that you have a way out, so you don't want to see blood, you don't want to see dead people. So I tell you, after your innocence is restored, you better stay as far away from me as possible, Otherwise, sooner or later, I will fall into your hands."
I was silent.
Zhao Mingkun just stepped on the gas, and the motorcycle rushed forward.
I always feel that Zhao Mingkun and I are the same person, but Zhao Mingkun's words made me feel that I am actually different from her. There are no two identical leaves in the world, and naturally there will not be two identical people. In many cases, is it just wishful thinking of people
There was no talking all the way, the motorcycle was dedicated to advancing in the alleys, it could be seen that Zhao Mingkun knew almost everything about the structure of Dongxing City, and it was precisely because of this that she was able to escape for so many years.
It's just that when we came to the Global Village Creative DreamWorks Co., Ltd. to find Hu Pei, the person in charge told us that Hu Pei had resigned many years ago. This is also thanks to the certificate of the special operations team issued to me by Team Leader Shao, which I still have on my body.
Although it has been invalidated at this moment, it can also play a role in bluffing people.
The boss told us that after working as an architectural designer for a while, Hu Pei saved some capital and went to sea to start a business. He has not had any contact with him for more than a year. But the boss gave us the address of Hu Pei's home. After thanking him, Zhao Mingkun took me to Hu Pei's home.
We came here following the address, only to find that the door of Hu Pei's house was open.
I vaguely felt that something was wrong, and when I opened the door, I found a person lying on the ground.
Zhao Mingkun and I took two steps closely, looked forward, and saw this man's expression twisted. The corners of the mouth and nose are slanted, the eyes are wide open, and the pupils are dilated. Zhao Mingkun had already put on gloves, touched the man's neck through the gloves, and said, "It's hopeless."
I frowned and said, "Dead?"
Zhao Mingkun nodded, walked around the corpse, and said, "Judging from the appearance of the corpse, there is no trauma. Judging from the color of the skin, it didn't turn blue, and the lips didn't turn vermilion, which means it's not. Cyanide poisoning."
As he spoke, Zhao Mingkun cut the dead man's wrist with a blade, but no blood flowed out.
Zhao Mingkun frowned: "After a person dies, the blood platelets coagulate and no blood will flow out, but from the wound, the blood appears black and red. This is because the oxygen inside has been exhausted. The death time is more than six hours. And judging by the expression of the deceased, it is possible that he was frightened to death."
"Scared to death?" I couldn't believe it: "Would someone be so timid and be scared to death? I only read about it in books."
Zhao Mingkun nodded: "I'm not sure, did you see his gesture? It's an obvious gesture to protect yourself. If you study psychology, you should be clear about it, right?"