"By the side of the road..." Yu Lanchuan squeezed out a sentence between his teeth, "Stop the car."
The tattered jeep didn't even have a buffer, and it "crunched" and stopped. Yu Lanchuan shivered and pushed open the co-pilot's door, got out of the car, and took a few deep breaths of the fresh air in the mountains.
The driver Gan Qing looked out inexplicably: "Why are you getting off the bus?"
This is a mountain road with cliffs on both sides. Yu Lanchuan is standing on the edge of the cliff, his back is tragic and solemn, as if he is about to jump down.
Hearing the question, Yu Lanchuan looked back at her faintly: "I want to adjust my mental state."
The author has something to say: "Hey, I'm a novice driver during the internship period. I don't drive well, just criticize and correct me," Gan Qing advised him, "If you want to drive, Mengzhu, it's not worth looking for short-sightedness for this. ."
Mengzhu blew up on the spot: "As a novice who just got a driver's license for two weeks, I can understand your mistakes - the brake is the accelerator, the parking garage occupies two parking spaces, the wiper is the turn signal... It doesn't matter. But I can't Understand why you've been speeding since your internship! Play Drift! Don't you think you're too precocious?"
Gan Qing: "..."
Yu Lanchuan: "Get out of here and hand over the steering wheel!"
Gan Qing: "Wait."
Yu Lanchuan: "You still have..."
Gan Qing suddenly pointed forward: "Look at that."
Yu Lanchuan followed her gaze and saw two embarrassed teenagers rushing towards their car. The boy in front was fourteen or fifteen years old, with long flowing hair that could madden the dean, and the girl in the back looked a little smaller. , staggered with him, and there were scratches on his face.
The two teenagers waved their hands desperately at them, and hurried to the front of the car. The girl had thin skin and tender flesh at first glance, her face was pale, and she was speechless while holding on to the hood of the car. The boy's eyes turned around Yu Lanchuan and Gan Qing, and said on behalf of the two: "Brother and sister, do you have any spare space in the car? Can you take us for a ride?"
"Wait, what's going to take you for a ride?" Yu Lanchuan frowned, "Fortunately, it will be dawn. If two people suddenly ran out of the mountain when it was dark just now, it would be scary—what are you two? What are you doing? of?"
The girl glanced at the boy quickly, as if looking at his face: "We are..."
"We ran away from home together." The boy interrupted her quickly, while he was talking, he deliberately pulled back his half-length hair, showing a little hooligan that imitated the gangster movies of the last century, " We didn't want to go to school anymore, we packed a car and went up the mountain to play - just the cave in front of you, are you going there too? As a result, halfway through, we suddenly had to pay extra for driving. We didn't want to get used to him, so we both got out of the car. ."
"Yo," Gan Qing leaned on the car door with a smile, "Have you learned to elope at such a young age?"
The boy's exposed hands and feet were tanned and his skin was rough. At first glance, he was used to his work. The girl next to him was almost out of breath, and his legs kept shaking. It's only when you go down a mountain. The boy had only a thin layer of sweat dripping on his hair, his face was neither red nor panting.
Gan Qing: "Which school are you two from?"
The boy's eyes flickered quickly, and the girl next to him took over: "Yizhong."
"Shi No. 1 Middle School?" Gan Qing raised her eyebrows and turned to ask Yu Lanchuan, "Let's drive from the city for six hours? What kind of chartered car can take six hours? Next time I'll call one too, Save yourself opening."
"No, it's the No. 1 Middle School in the county," the boy corrected immediately, "We also have a high school in the county seat."
He subconsciously avoided Gan Qing's smiling eyes, and quickly saw through the appearance which one of the two was the real talkative one - approaching Yu Lanchuan, begging: "Brother, take us a ride."
Yu Lanchuan didn't say a word, patted Gan Qing, and the two changed the driver's and co-pilot positions: "We are going to the scenic spot..."
"We're going too." The boy said hurriedly, "We don't take up space, the trunk is fine, and you can leave us in the county seat on the return trip."
The girl looked nervous, anxiously waiting for the owner's answer, while looking back involuntarily, the hand hanging by her side unconsciously rubbed the seam of her trousers.
"Okay," Gan Qing spread his hands, "We don't care, you two are not afraid that we are bad people."
Yu Lanchuan nodded his head like gold.
The outside of the jeep looks dirty and old, but the interior is quite particular. The inside of the car is clean and spacious, not stuffy at all. There is a faint scent of grass and mint, and a bunch of dried flowers hang on the rearview mirror. A wool blanket draped over the back seat, covering a book of Gibran's poems. The girl carefully put the blanket and book aside, crossed the back of the chair, and glanced back at the trunk - the trunk was busy, with tents, fishing rods, beer, picnic gear, photographic equipment... still standing in the corner a guitar.
It has the taste of "poetry, wine and song line".
The boy chatted up and asked, "Where are my brothers and sisters from? They don't sound like locals."
Gan Qing said the name of a tourist town: "Have you heard of it?"
The boy was stunned for a while, but the girl nodded quickly: "Well, it was very popular in the past few years. There are direct trains in many places. I used to go there when I was a child."
Gan Qing: "We opened an inn there."
The girl relaxed a little: "What's an inn called? Next time I'll take my family there."
"It's already closed for subletting," Gan Qing looked back at her and smiled, "We've lived here for nearly four years, and we're a little tired of it. We're going to change places immediately. Take a look at the scenery, and then go south."
The girl's eyes lit up: "Can you still live like this?"
"The inn doesn't make money, it's just enough to maintain daily life," Gan Qing laughed, and stretched her arms to put Yu Lanchuan's shoulders, "I mainly made a lot of money from investing in everything."
Yu Lanchuan: "Fuck you."
Before the girl smiled, Gan Qing suddenly asked, "What's your name?"
The girl blurted out, "Jiang Ling."
"Jiang Ling," Gan Qing paused, a little smile flashed in his eyes, and pretended to be puzzled, "Hey, why do I seem to have heard this name somewhere..."
"No... it's not that 'Ling', it's... the 'Ling' of 'Bell'," the girl panicked and began to incoherently, "a lot of us have the surname Jiang, maybe the name sounds like..."
The boy pulled her hard, and the girl realized that she was getting darker and darker, and her face turned pale.
Gan Qing leaned on the back of the co-pilot's seat and looked at her with a half-smiling smile: "Hey, how do you know which 'Ling' I'm talking about?"
Her voice fell, and Yu Lanchuan suddenly slammed on the brakes.
Gan Qing turned around slowly, tapped her knees with her fingers, her smile was confiscated, her eyes sank.
This mountain road is very narrow, only about the width of two cars. Cars going up and down the mountain have to go here. If they meet, they will pass by. However, two parallel pickups suddenly came down from the opposite side, and they came over, blocking the road ahead.
Immediately afterwards, there was a "sudden" sound of the exhaust pipe behind them, and several broken motorcycles appeared out of nowhere, blocking their back road.
Yu Lanchuan swept his eyes around and said word by word, "Run away from home?"
The boy pursed his lips into a line, and the girl collapsed and cried: "Help, please help me..."
This matter started two days ago. The father of the girl Jiang Ling was the head of the Criminal Investigation Detachment of the Public Security Bureau of the prefecture-level city under his jurisdiction—
three days ago.
The police car was on guard outside the mountain town, ready to contain the fish that slipped through the net. Suddenly, a shout came from not far away. Then, a group of neurotics who had wrapped themselves up like Death Eaters ran out of a small courtyard. They fled separately, and the criminal policemen who were ambushing everywhere saw this, and immediately rushed up, with explosion-proof shields, batons, stun guns, and a few people with real guns.
This time, the provincial public security bureau issued an instruction to carry out a unified crackdown on the cult organization "Elysium" across the province.
This "Elysium" especially likes to build dens in the backcountry, fooling some left-behind elderly people as their faithful believers, and then using this as a stronghold to expand through the "rural encircling the city" route. Once the neat place is drilled, the next year will be "reborn again with the spring breeze". Fighting against them is like getting rid of cockroaches in a city. It doesn't work if you spray cockroach killers one by one. You have to get rid of the worms once in the whole community and the whole city before they can stop for a few years. This time, the police have been preparing for a long time, cooperated across provinces, mobilized countless informants and bounty hunters, and also contacted a large number of local young people who went out to work to return to their hometowns to do "undercover", and then concentrated on the attack to uproot this intertwined cult.
This den in the small town is a key task. The Jiang team of the Municipal Bureau came to the scene to supervise the arrest operation, and strive to catch it all. After a burst of coyote smoke, all the cult members were arrested and brought to justice. There were eleven people in total. They had been hiding in a residential house in the town before.
Team Jiang took a look, the number matched with the news report, and waved: "Take them all!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a shriveled and thin old lady rushed out and tied up two reed stick-like arms: "Don't go! That's the great teacher! It's here to save us, what are you doing!"
A criminal policeman said: "What a great teacher, auntie, that's all a big fudge..."
The old lady snorted, spat at the young policeman, and said viciously, "You will be punished!"
The police were caught off guard, didn't dodge, stood there and touched their faces, stunned.
Jiang Dui saw from the corner of his eyes that his child was being bullied, and became furious: "What's going on?"
"That's the old couple, the house belongs to their family, their children are out of town, and they send money for more than three years, and they haven't seen anyone—their family is fairly wealthy, you see, these three-story buildings are built by themselves. This old couple has a grandson by their side, and they have no spiritual support. They usually have nothing to do. They follow this group of people all day long, and they believe in their 'Elysium', and they don't care about their own grandsons—the child has been truant for half a month, I'm about to be expelled from school."
After hearing this, Team Jiang became even more angry, and said, "Isn't that hiding criminals! Take them away together!"
"Look at these two, they're in their 70s and 80s. You have to stay away from them when you walk on the street. If something happens to you, who's going to get them back? Are we going to arrest the two harbouring criminals, or please return one of them? For the living ancestors? Jiang team, I think, it is better to criticize and educate."
Team Jiang thought for a while, and it was the same reason, so he went up to conduct criticism and education work in person.
Team Jiang: "I'm just wondering, the two of you don't care about your own grandchildren. What are you going to do to support these turtle grandchildren? Are they going to give you two pensions, or will they die?"
The old lady said: "You are all deceived by the world, and you are blinded! There are dirty things attached to your body, in order to prevent you from returning to the paradise in the future. If you don't believe it, you will all rot in the dirt!"
Team Jiang: "That's not possible. We will all be cremated after we die. If we want to rot in the soil, national policy doesn't allow it."
The old lady said angrily, "I'm obsessed!"
"You're just obsessed, old aunt, these people illegally spread cults to gain illegitimate benefits and seriously endanger public safety. You are also breaking the law by harboring them, understand? Just the leader, what the hell is a tutor, who graduated from junior high school, He's just a bastard, and his education level is not as good as your grandson's." Jiang Dui said, taking out his mobile phone from his wallet, "I still have his old photos, let me show you, Huang Mao..."
The old lady felt that she had been insulted by her beliefs, so she jumped up and planned to bite, and knocked off Jiang's wallet and mobile phone. Several policemen rushed forward to help him pick it up. Jiang Dui put his hands behind his back, so as not to touch her, he said calmly, "He still has a warrant on his body. Theft and robbery - you can see that the crime he committed is relatively low-level among criminals."
The old lady was pulled away, rolled up a pair of small triangular eyes with white shading, stared fiercely at Team Jiang, chanted words in her mouth, and cursed him on the spot.
"Want to curse me to death?" Jiang Team waved his hand in a bachelor's manner, "Rebound."
After finishing the job, he felt that he had completely destroyed the ignorance of the ignorant people, so he instructed them to hold the criminal suspect and walk away... He didn't see an expired receipt from the dry cleaners falling out of his wallet, with his own phone number written on it. The number, as well as the address of the dry cleaners at the entrance of his community, happened to be caught in the cracks of the stones on the side of the road.
However, the ignorant soil is bare for thousands of miles, no grass grows, and the cracked ground seams are more than three feet thick. The "gentle wind and drizzle" of criticism and education has swept away, leaving not even a trace.
Three days later, Jiang's thirteen-year-old daughter Jiang Ling was lost at the door of the house.
Jiang Ling only remembered that she went home with her classmates as usual. As soon as she parted with her classmates, she heard someone calling her name. It was in the evening, it was not dark, and there were people coming and going on the street. She was not vigilant. She thought she had run into an acquaintance. She followed the sound and turned to the side alley. Stopped the neck and didn't know anything.
When she woke up again, she was already tied up in the ravine. The kidnappers tied her up and covered her with a man-high white paper bag with "Elysium" written in rust color, holding a sickle that was about a foot long for her. Take pictures.
Many people were arrested along with her. The kidnappers from Elysium outside had different opinions on how to deal with the hostages. Several people thought that they should follow the example of the Middle East terrorists and cut them out one by one. Revenge frightens the lackeys of the public house, and the rest think that it is not good to kill people, and it is useless to kill them, and it is easy to expose their location by shooting videos and posting them on the Internet. Infiltrate the public security system.
This wave of kidnappers was a slip through the net in Elysium, and now they are all over the place, and they have no idea. Although the two sides who held different opinions were evenly matched in terms of whimsy, unfortunately they could not understand each other, and they argued for a day without any results, so Jiang Ling and their heads were still on their necks for the time being.
The kidnappers used the cement factory as a stronghold, and there were their followers in several natural villages on the mountainside, and some people delivered meals to the mountain on time. Jiang Ling was the boy who delivered the food and released it while it was dark.
The boy who delivered the meal was the one next to her. Her parents worked in other places and lived with her grandparents and grandparents. She wanted to run away for a long time. He stole 600 yuan from his grandfather and fished Jiang Ling out before he left—not because he liked the little girl, but because the address of this little girl's house was leaked to the kidnappers by his grandmother.
The two teenagers fled overnight, dug through forests and ditches, ran all night, and climbed several hills before they dared to stop the car on the side of the road.
Unexpectedly, still did not escape.
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