The Beginning

Chapter 40: The twenty-third cycle (2)

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This time around, everyone was very careful, including Li Shiqing.

When she sat behind the driver, the driver didn't even notice that there was an extra person in the empty seat behind.

As soon as the car passed the intersection of the tanker, the little brother took the lead in attacking.

This time he was more experienced. He asked the mask man in advance to borrow the coat wrapped in the kitten in the bag, and put the coat on her head as he walked past her.

"What are you doing!"

The aunt who was staring out the window was blinded by the coat that suddenly fell from the sky, and subconsciously reached out to grab her plastic bag, but the strong uncle grabbed both hands and lifted her from the seat.

The younger brother took the opportunity to take out the small knife from her pocket, and together with the uncle, pushed her down on the floor of the car.

"And then? What next?"

The man in the mask knew that there was a bomb in the pressure cooker, so he dragged the plastic bag out of the seat tremblingly, and didn't dare to hug it, squatting there with a panicked look on his face.

The passengers were stunned, unable to understand what happened in the car, and no one took the initiative to ask.

"Young man, even if this man has a knife, you can't hold him down like this..."

Uncle Key took a closer look, and probably felt that the little brother didn’t look like a bad guy, so he couldn’t help but started to use the “Mouth Cannon” skill again, “If they really committed something, you can solve it yourself, let’s get out of the car first, okay no?"

After a few cycles, the most annoying thing for my little brother is the key uncle, who can't help with anything, but talks the most. When something happened, he yelled for others to come on, and he ran faster than anyone else, wishing he could grow two more legs.

Seeing that he was still babbling, the little brother frowned and said sharply: "It's nothing to do with you, don't be long-winded!"

The key uncle was pushed by him, and his face immediately turned a little ugly. Just as he was about to say something more, the little brother who scolded him just now glanced over and gave a threatening look.

That look was full of impatience, with a kind of cruelty that was inevitable, not to mention that he still held a knife found from the aunt's body in his hand.

Uncle Key was so frightened that he choked back the words he was about to say.

He talked so much and hadn't had any accidents for so many years, just because he knew who was not to be provoked and who could be provoked, he didn't dare to speak anymore, and obediently retreated to his seat.

It happened so fast that the driver only had to look back.

With a quick glance, I could only see a young man and a strong man pushing his wife to the ground. It was impossible to guess what happened.

He already had a premonition of uneasiness in his heart, and after taking a look, he withdrew his gaze, pretending he didn't know anything, and continued driving.

But what the younger brother said next broke his last sliver of luck.

"Wang Xingde, your wife has been controlled by us, and the pressure cooker is also in our hands. Now stop and pull over, and there is still a chance to reform."

The little brother didn't take off the coat covering the aunt's face, but only yelled at the driver in front of the car.

"The police will not allow your plan to succeed. Before the incident becomes serious, surrender yourself!"

Hearing the passenger who restrained his wife not only called out his name, but also revealed their biggest secret, Wang Xingde's mind buzzed, his heart beat like a drum, and he almost lost control of the steering wheel.

"How did you find out?"

The aunt who was pushed to the ground covered her face with a coat. She couldn't see what happened, but she also knew that the matter had been exposed. At this time, a gloomy voice came from under the coat.

"We haven't spoken to anyone about it."

The little brother didn't answer her at all, but just stared nervously at Li Shiqing in the front row.

What he can do, he has already done, and the rest depends on Li Shiqing's performance.

The same question lingered in the mind of the driver Wang Xingde.

"How do they know?"

"Could it be that we were targeted a long time ago?"

"What is the origin of this young man? Are there plainclothes policemen in the car?"

Although he was still driving by instinct, his mind was already in a mess. The sudden strange changes in the car made him feel that something was wrong, and the more he thought about it, the more he thought about it.

"Even if there are policemen in the car, they can't do anything to us..."

The sudden change made him unable to think clearly, not to mention that he was not a thoughtful person in the first place, "They are in my car now, so everything is up to me."

"As long as I get on the bridge before 13:45, everything will be over." He thought, "Yes, as long as I drive to the bridge first and lock the doors, they can't escape even if they want to."

"The bomb is going to go off in a few minutes. The bridge is full of cars and they can't stop us..."

The younger brother's straight-forward explanation of his intentions still stimulated Wang Xingde's originally tense nerves.

In order to avoid more "excessive problems" in the future, Wang Xingde stepped up the accelerator, drove the bus to full power, and went straight to the bridge.

"Ouch!"

The sudden acceleration of the bus caused many passengers to tilt their bodies and screamed in panic.

"You should drive slowly!"

The man in the mask who was in charge of "watching" the pressure cooker was even more frightened. When the car suddenly accelerated, he held down the plastic bag in a panic and fixed it tightly on the ground, fearing that the pressure cooker would suddenly explode with the bumps.

The rampant bus quickly passed the approach bridge and entered the traffic flow across the river to the bridge. Seeing the speed of the bus driving over, the vehicles that were still waiting to cross the bridge in an orderly manner rushed to both sides. Get out of the way, let the speeding bus go on the bridge first.

When the bus arrived on the bridge, Wang Xingde felt certain in his heart. He looked back at the direction where his wife was being subdued. This time, he didn't see his wife, but his eyes swept to another person.

"what happened?"

Wang Xingde was taken aback.

"Why is she sitting here?"

Noticing his gaze, Li Shiqing exchanged a glance with him, and smiled kindly at him as usual.

Wang Xingde suddenly looked back as if he was stabbed by something.

"Wang Xingde, where are you!"

Unable to see the situation, the person who subdued him remained silent except for yelling, which made the aunt lose her composure and screamed.

"We're on the bridge!"

Wang Xingde replied in a panic, "Don't worry!"

But as he drove it, he began to feel something was wrong.

After driving past the section just on the bridge, the vehicles on the bridge gradually became rarer, and it was not like the usual busy traffic at all. When we drove a little further, the entire bridge became empty.

As the traffic artery connecting the two most prosperous areas of the city, in order to adapt to the complicated road conditions here, Wang Xingde has gone through many times on this route this day, but he has never seen such a deserted bridge. .

There were no vehicles blocking the way, and the speed was accelerated before. The speeding bus arrived at the scene of her daughter's car accident one step earlier than Wang Xingde expected.

squeak—

With the sound of tires rubbing violently against the ground, the driver mechanically raised his hand and parked the car on the empty bridge.

The bridge across the river without cars or people seems to be some kind of carefully arranged set, which makes people feel no sense of reality at all.

"what happened?"

Most of the passengers in the car are local residents who are very familiar with the bridge. They looked out of the car window in amazement, showing an expression as if they were sleepwalking, and whispered to themselves.

"Why is there no car?"

Even without explanation from others, they can feel that something big is about to happen.

The uneasiness was contagious and spread throughout the carriage. Some passengers stood up abruptly and then sat down blankly, like small animals that were frightened but didn't know where to hide.

Some of the grumpy ones asked Xiao Heyun directly.

"What are you doing! The driver opens the door!"

"Hold her down, don't let her move!"

During the commotion, the little brother let go of the aunt, went straight to the nearest safety hammer, pulled out the safety hammer and began to knock on the car window.

"Wang Xingde, what happened!"

The sound of the safety hammer hitting the glass suddenly resounded, and the lady who was held down twisted as if she had been electrocuted, and shouted hoarsely, "Why did the car stop!"

Wang Xingde did not answer his wife.

He instinctively realized that something had slipped in a direction he couldn't imagine, and subconsciously touched the gear.

"Uncle Wang, give up."

A petite figure suddenly appeared beside the driver, tightly grasping his wrist, trying to prevent him from starting the bus again.

"Don't stop me!"

Wang Xingde's expression was complicated, but he stretched out his hand without hesitation, ready to push the girl who suddenly appeared.

"Uncle Wang, Wang Mengmeng wouldn't want you to do this!"

Li Shiqing gritted her teeth, grabbed the steering wheel with her other hand, and yelled, "If you are all dead, no one really cares about what happened to her back then!"

Hearing his daughter's name, Wang Xingde trembled with the hand holding Li Shiqing's shoulder, and stared at the girl dumbfounded.

At the moment when Li Shiqing and Wang Xingde were in a stalemate, the police car that was waiting on the other side of the bridge also rushed over at the fastest speed and surrounded the car.

Two police officers got out of the leading car, and as soon as they got out of the car, they ran wildly, ran straight to the smashed car window, and stretched out their hands upward.

"Where's the stuff? Where's the pressure cooker with the bomb? Hand it down and let us handle it!"

Officer Zhang yelled loudly, "Be careful!"

"Wang Xingde! Wang Xingde!"

"A few more people to help, I can't hold her down anymore!!"

The strong uncle looks like he was fished out of the water. The aunt has been struggling, and he has been exerting all his strength. Now even his muscles are twitching, and he is about to be unable to hold on.

"She and the driver planted a bomb in the car!"

With his shouting, Wang Xingde knew that the matter had been completely exposed. The police had even placed arrests on the bridge and the car. He didn't care what Li Shiqing was saying, and pushed Li Shiqing away with all his strength. go out!

"ah!"

Li Shiqing fell headfirst on the windshield.

The bus started again, Wang Xingde held the steering wheel tightly, waited for the car to start, and immediately wanted to speed up and rush out.

At this time, the passengers in the car seemed to suddenly realize that they rushed forward in a hurry, and helped the strong uncle to hold down the aunt.

The little brother holding the pressure cooker heard his companion screaming, held his breath in shock, forced himself to resist the urge to look back, leaned out with all his strength, and handed the plastic bag containing the pressure cooker to the car. Police officer Wang who responded under the window.

The car jerked forward.

"careful!"

Seeing that the little brother almost fell out of the car with him and the bomb, the man in the mask who was helping at the side was almost scared out of his wits, and pulled him back with quick eyesight and quick hands.

The plastic bag in the little brother's hand was crumbling, and he was just a little away from the police officer Zhang who was responding below.

Li Shiqing, who was pushed to the ground, quickly got up, gritted her teeth, and rushed over to hug the uncle driver.

"Uncle Wang, I know you are wronged, I know! We will help you, we will help you, please don't do this!"

Li Shiqing couldn't tell whether she was scared or too nervous, and she couldn't wait to rush out all the words she had planned, completely disorganized, and tears came out of her eyes, crying in a mess.

"If your daughter is really wronged, and you are dead now, don't you make the person who killed her proud? Those who laugh at you will not feel guilty because you are dead, they will only be happier! "

She was trembling, because she was so nervous that she was hiccupping even when she was talking, "Not all the bad people on the Internet, I know what happened to Wang Mengmeng, I will post for you when I get back, I will tell everyone about your grievances, and I will mobilize netizens to find people who knew about it back then. There are so many people sitting on this line, there will always be someone who will know what happened back then!"

"Please, don't give up! The police will help you too, don't commit suicide!"

"How did you know?"

Hearing what she was saying, Wang Xingde looked down at the girl in his arms, so shocked that he forgot to move for a moment.

"I know, I know everything! I know you are here to see your daughter today! Your daughter is here watching you!"

Li Shiqing felt that she was terrible, she only knew how to cry and talk nonsense.

"It was she who asked me to stop you! She didn't want you to see her like this! She didn't want more people to die for no reason like her!"

"She's here, uncle, she's here!"

Why was she the one who entered the loop

Why did he enter the cycle on this day

Isn't it really because Wang Mengmeng has a spirit in the sky

Gradually, the aunt with the coat covering her face struggled more and more slowly, and gradually stopped struggling violently.

"Young man, let go!"

Seeing that the car didn't start anymore, Officer Zhang quickly gave orders without hesitation.

The little brother let go of his hand, and the pressure cooker was firmly caught by police officers Zhang and Jiang who were prepared below.

After getting the pressure cooker, Officer Zhang ran desperately on the empty bridge with the pressure cooker in his arms. Officer Jiang also ran after him, his eyes fixed on the pressure cooker in his arms.

"Forty-four points!"

His eyes swept across the screen of the mobile phone, Xiao Heyun stuck his head out of the window, his eyes were red and he yelled at their backs.

"Throw it away!!!"

"Ho!"

Officer Zhang suddenly grabbed the handle of the plastic bag, drew a huge arc with his right hand, screamed wildly, and threw the pressure cooker off the bridge.

boom!

The pressure cooker was shaken violently and exploded just as it fell off the bridge!

Accompanied by earth-shattering bangs, the fiery air blast threw the two nearest police officers out, fragments of the explosives even splashed on the bridge pillars like hail, and there was a muffled clanging sound.

The people in other police cars had already been told to stay away. As soon as the pressure cooker was released from their hands, they immediately lay down on the ground in a prone position and covered their ears subconsciously. Even so, some people were still hit by the fragments of the splash. From time to time, he cried out in pain.

Police officer Zhang lying on the ground looked up at the sky, two bloodstains slowly flowed from his ears, but there was a satisfied smile on his face.

"You made the right bet..."

He thought happily, and suddenly relaxed in his heart.

Let the consciousness fall into darkness.

"Old Zhang!"

"Open the door!"

"Hurry up, call the nearest ambulance, and let the doctor come over!"

After the momentum of the explosion passed, the passengers in the car looked at each other in shock.

"She, why is she not moving..."

The first to wake up was the strong uncle as a helper.

When he found that the aunt who was held by him was motionless, the strong uncle pulled off the coat covering her face in panic.

"Don't, don't you suffocate to death?"

The aunt, who was still struggling violently before, fell on the floor, her face turning purple.

In the situation just now, a group of people came up to prevent people from running away, pressing clothes on clothes, shoulders on shoulders, I don't know if the situation was too chaotic, who pressed the coat that blocked her nose and mouth, and put She was suffocating.

"We didn't do it, you asked us to help!"

"I crushed her leg just now!"

Hearing that someone might be dead, a group of surrounding passengers scattered.

"Stop the car, open the door, you are surrounded!"

The police shouted orders from outside the car door.

Seeing that the general situation was over, the driver Wang Xingde slowly let go of his hand holding the steering wheel, his eyes blurred with tears.

In his blurred vision, the face of the sobbing girl in front of him overlapped with her daughter strangely.

He raised his finger, vaguely touched the outline of his daughter's face, and called out to Li Shiqing.

"Cute..."

Li Shiqing's ears were filled with the buzzing sound of the explosion, and she dazedly wiped away the tears streaming down her face, not hearing what the driver was saying at all.

"Mengmeng, you can blame daddy..."

There was a bitter smile on the corner of the driver's mouth, and he muttered, "It's my father who is useless and incompetent. Your mother said that if we did this, the police will investigate what happened back then and give you justice..."

"But since you don't want us to do it, we won't do it, Mom and Dad will surrender."

He pressed the door opener.

With the deflated sound of the air valve being released, the front and rear doors opened together.

The officers jumped up.

But he just looked at his "daughter".

"...Don't cry, you won't be pretty if you cry..."

The author has something to say: the cycle will end when the driver "relaxes and puts it down".

Shhh, there are no supernatural events, after the founding of the People's Republic of China, monsters will not become spirits, and no supernatural ghosts can appear in a socialist society...

There are still a few chapters in this story, which will explain some foreshadowing and the lives of the little brother and the little girl after the incident.

But the book isn't over yet, there's one more unit!

I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival, and I will not let you worry about the festival. Write more happy things tomorrow!