The plan was made hastily, and every link could not withstand scrutiny, but they still had to bite the bullet.
"... You will find a way to get out of this room when the time comes. There is no signal in the basement, and I don't know if GPS positioning can be used... From here, to this range, you are responsible. If the locator is disturbed and malfunctions, we will meet here... Also Any questions?"
"Yes," Shao Si listened for a long time, then raised his hand and asked, "There must be such a positioning relationship between me and Wang Shan? No matter from any aspect, I am better than him, including sexual ability."
Gu Yanzhou frowned.
Shao Si asked the key point: "So why, am I the one below?"
…
Eleven o'clock in the evening.
A car slowly drove into the underground garage of 'Drunk Life Dreams'.
Facing the glare of the car lights, the guard stopped him, then bent forward and knocked on the car window: "Who are you, do you have an appointment?"
The car window is made of a special material, so you can't see the scene from the outside, until the window is slowly lowered, revealing the man's clean hair, extremely deep eyes, and his tall nose bridge.
The guard only felt that the man in front of him looked unfathomable, but he habitually raised his eyes slightly when he spoke, diluting the sharp eye contours and turning them into gentleness.
Gu Yanzhou smiled at him and said, "There is no appointment."
"You can't get in without an appointment..."
Gu Yanzhou put his hands on the steering wheel, and wrote lightly: "But Mr. Wang said, let me report his name directly."
Only then did the guard remember that Wang Shan had indeed ordered a distinguished guest to come tonight, and asked him to cheer up. The guard put down his hands and asked cautiously, "Are you... Mr. Gu?"
Shao Si was curled up in the back seat, and it was a bit uncomfortable to maintain the posture for too long. He moved his legs secretly, then carefully opened his eyes, and looked up out of the window.
After Gu Yanzhou finished his brief conversation with the guard, the guard moved out of the way. Gu Yanzhou raised the car window again, and reminded him while shifting gears: "Don't move around."
"How long? My legs are almost numb."
"Immediately." Gu Yanzhou found a parking space at random, reversed the car, and then the car body stopped suddenly, and the engine was turned off.
After the sound of the engine disappeared, the small and cramped car suddenly became quiet, and the atmosphere became more tense.
Gu Yanzhou leaned slightly on the back of the chair with one hand, stretched out the other hand to rub Shao Si's hair: "The operation has officially started, pay attention to safety. When it's over, I have a secret to tell you."
Shao Si heard that he wanted to open his eyes, but Gu Yanzhou quickly covered his eyes. The long eyelashes are like a small fan, flapping twice in his palm.
"Wang Shan is here, don't open your eyes."
Shao Si lay straight on the back seat like a corpse, his hands hanging down feebly, next to his ears were the polite voices of Wang Shan and Gu Yanzhou, accompanied by Wang Shan's signature hehe laugh.
He felt sick to his stomach every time he heard this laughter, Gu Yanzhou was probably the only one who could talk like his two brothers, and chat vigorously.
[Everything, what's going on outside, let's broadcast it. ] Although the car door is wide open and the voices outside can be heard clearly, some images can be completely imagined-but some cannot.
For example, the boy who appeared out of nowhere with a very artificial voice.
System: [Gu Yanzhou, Wang Shan, and the other one don't know each other. The three of them are standing together and chatting. I don't know what's good to broadcast. Do you want to know their current positions? Gu Yanzhou is standing at the door of the car, and Wang Shan is opposite him...]
[…] Shao Sidao, [Tell me specifically about the one I don’t know. ]
[Big eyes, extremely fair skin, pretty, tall and thin. It should be what Wang Shan said, the buttocks model, it seems that he is still a small fan of Gu Yanzhou. ] After the system observed, a guess appeared in the blink of an eye, [Don't be jealous if you care about others so much? ]
The little model's words of admiration were heard in his ears, "God, I like you so much, I have watched every movie of yours over and over again~", Shao Si curled his index finger slightly, and replied: [Fart. I do not have. ]
This time the plan went quite smoothly, as if someone was blessing in the dark.
Gu Yanzhou took the little model to the room provided by Wang Shan, and found that there was a surveillance camera in the bedroom, as well as in the bathroom. In the end, he deliberately knocked over the water glass, spilled water on the bed, and successfully changed the room.
There was nothing wrong with the second room. After putting down the little mannequin, Gu Yanzhou went out and searched while walking along the corridor.
Aged from fifty to sixty years old.
The living environment is not good.
Probably doing cleaning work.
With these conditions in mind, Gu Yanzhou searched for several places one after another.
Finally he stopped in front of a public restroom around the corner—a hunchbacked figure inside, cleaning a stall with a mop.
He was stepping forward to test, when someone patted his shoulder unexpectedly, and then the hand behind him pressed his shoulder hard, dragging him into the nearest compartment at a very fast speed!
Gu Yanzhou pressed him against the wall with his backhand, and only after the cleaner left did he ask sharply, "Who are you?"
The man shivered his shoulders and didn't answer. He just kept saying with a trembling voice: "... Are you a policeman? Are you here to save us?"
Meanwhile, the other side.
Shao Si covered Wang Shan's mouth and nose with the handkerchief he had prepared early in the morning, and poured an appropriate amount of liquid drug on the handkerchief at the moment Wang Shan pressed him up. fainted.
He met Gu Yanzhou ten minutes later.
The space of this underground clubhouse is not very big, and there are no floors, so it is very easy to meet them. At that time, Shao Si was beating a man in the grocery room. The man had a bruised nose and a swollen face, and a piece of dirty rag was randomly stuffed in his mouth.
"Shaw Si?"
The door of the grocery room was suddenly opened, and the moment Gu Yanzhou appeared behind him, Shao Si shook his hand, and finally hit the man's head firmly with a stick.
"I followed the locator to find it," Gu Yanzhou raised his wrist, and there was a small locator on the watch, and he continued, "What are you doing blocking people here?"
Shao Si threw the stick, feeling a little tired, bent over, panting with his hands on his knees: "He has been following me just now, and wanted to call someone over. I guess it won't be long before Wang Shan passed out in the room alone. Did you find anyone? I searched here, but I couldn't find anyone."
"I found it." Gu Yanzhou moved two steps to the side, and the person standing behind him was immediately exposed to Shao Si's sight.
— This is a plainly dressed middle-aged man, completely different from the image of the 'cleaner' that Yang Ze described before. It can be seen that his quality of life is not bad.
"Are you sure? He is a survivor?" Shao Si was a little suspicious.
Gu Yanzhou didn't answer, but the middle-aged man stretched out his hand and said, "Hello, I... I'm Hong Zhiqiang."
If you observe carefully, it is not difficult to find that his fingers are trembling.
"Anyone else?"
"We were sixty-eight at the beginning. In the middle... Over the years, people have left one after another... Now there are thirteen people left besides me."
"Where are they?"
Hong Zhiqiang pointed to the floor: "Under this, there is another floor under this."
Hong Zhiqiang has been with Wang Shan for so many years. He was the smartest of the sixty-eight people.
He knows how to do what he likes best, how to bow his head to the reality, and how to live by idling, so he can ask for a few clean clothes from time to time to wear, and he is allowed to get some water to wipe his body when he wants to take a bath. The whole person looks decent some.
"I'll take you there, and you'll know when you see it."
The two of them followed him to a secret entrance. The door was remote and looked very old. The taste comes from the pavement.
What caught their eyes was an unprecedented scene. A dozen people were huddled in a dark and damp room. There were only a few tattered beds, a few pots, and a table with crooked corners. When they heard someone coming, they raised their heads at the same time. Some things in their eyes had already been obliterated by time and encounters, but others were still very bright.
Gu Yanzhou remained silent, and pressed the siren hidden in his clothes.
Team Wang led people to squat near 'Drunken Life, Dreams and Death'. After receiving the message, he stood up abruptly, and the clothes he was wearing on his body also slipped off: "Come here, come with me, others are waiting in the car! "
At two o'clock in the morning of the same day, the underground prostitution den of the 'Golden Luxe' was taken away, but the most important thing was that thirteen people were imprisoned in a fifty-square-meter room below the basement.
In the interrogation room, thirteen different faces, sitting across the long table, slowly told the same brutal story in different word orders and even different words.
"He (Wang Shan) did this very early..."
"He threatened us. At that time, the crime was very strict, and it would be over if we were caught, because we were all "comrades". I was bluffed, he organized us to prostitute (prostitution), and the policy was changed in 1997, we thought we could finally get rid of it... "
"Mr. Ye took us, and he said, let's sue him together. With so many of us, we will definitely be able to sue him. Now 'comrade' is not a crime. We have to stand up and fight for it."
However, this is the beginning of the nightmare.
How could Wang Shan let them sue him? Eventually, he imprisoned them all. Falsify the identity files, and give them random endings, missing or missing, dead or dead.
In the interrogation room, Dui Wang motioned for him to stop when he heard this. He put down his pen and leaned over to ask, "Who is this Mr. Ye you are talking about?"
The next day, Ye Qing's death file was retrieved, and the police announced a thorough investigation, which caused a violent commotion.
[The task is completed, and the lifespan will be three years. ]
After Shao Si cooperated with the investigation and returned to the hotel, it was already dawn. He was lying on the bed with dry eyes, but the thing that was pressing on his heart finally loosened.
At this time, the phone made a 'ding' sound, and it was unknown what was being pushed indiscriminately.
Shao Si swiped open the screen indifferently, and saw Gu Yanzhou tweeting about him on Weibo.
There are only a few sentences above:
Gu Yanzhou: @邵司[/太阳].
Shao Si narrowed his eyes slightly, and cast his gaze out of the window. Sure enough, the sun had just emerged with a bright red edge.
— It's sunny.
Volume Three: Red-footed Falcon