After entering the yard, Zhang Guozhong noticed the shovel inserted in the flower pond at first sight. When he walked up to him, he almost shouted out. He saw a long shallow pit next to the flower pond, which was just enough to hold a person. In this shallow pit, a hand suddenly reached out from the soil, as if other dead bodies were buried "next to the wall" of the shallow pit.

"Damn it, it seems that Wang Aiyun really hooked up Song Yongjun..." Zhang Guozhong tiptoed under the window. He was about to peek inside, but with a thud, the glass suddenly broke, and a dark thing looked out the window and quickly retracted.

"Who!!" Zhang Guozhong pulled out the dagger and took two steps back. He looked closely and saw that it was not something else that smashed the glass, but Lao Liu's head, "Senior Brother!"

"Um..." Old Liu's head was stuck in the middle of the anti-theft railing, his head was covered in blood.

"Senior brother! Hold on...!" Zhang Guozhong stretched out his hand and uncovered the tape on Lao Liu's mouth. He grabbed the railing with both hands and wanted to bend the railing. "Don't worry!" Lao Liu's head was able to speak. He turned around and stretched out his arms from the window, "Unlock the rope for me..."

At this time, Qin Ge also flipped into the yard. When he saw this scene, he was stunned and hurriedly helped Zhang Guozhong pull the railing on the window. "Damn..." Unlocking the rope on his feet, Old Liu was so energetic that he didn't care about the pain all over his body and wanted to go into the house to take revenge. When he saw that the windows and anti-theft railings were all wide open. Song Yongjun, who was lying on the ground just now, had already disappeared. It turned out that the anti-theft railings in the house were alive. "Guozhong! No need to come in! Run from behind, chase!"

"Okay!" Zhang Guozhong didn't care about pulling the railing, pulled out the dagger and turned around and was about to climb over the wall and get out of the yard.

"Don't chase! Don't chase!" Old Liu suddenly changed his homage again, "That turtle is fucked with a gun! Don't chase him! You go to the window behind the room and wait. That Wang Aiyun is here! Get her out first!"

"Okay!" Zhang Guozhong and Qin Ge climbed over the wall and got out of the hospital and walked around the room. He saw that Old Liu had already walked the person to the window. "The person is still alive!" Old Liu competed and carried Wang Aiyun to the window. "The pulse is very weak! Maybe he was scared!"

"Slow down..." Zhang Guozhong took Wang Aiyun from Old Liu's hand. At this moment, he heard a roar from the dark corner not far away, which scared Zhang Guozhong all over.

"Don't move!" As the sound approached from a distance, a person limped out not far behind the room, "You guys are not from the Public Security Bureau at all..."

"Song Yongjun! This is your wife!" Old Liu spitted on the ground, "She has your flesh and blood in her belly! Think clearly!"

"Fart!" Song Yongjun stopped five meters away with his gun, and seemed very excited, "No one of you wants to run away! Come into the house! Hurry!"

"Mr. Song, we have no malice!" Zhang Guozhong didn't know how to say it, "If you want to leave, you can do it at any time. We are not a policeman, and we won't chase you! We will give you money if you want it!"

"Get in!" Song Yongjun always stood five meters away, ignoring Zhang Guozhong at all, "Damn I count three times! One... two..."

Helplessly, Old Liu brought Wang Aiyun, who was unconscious, back to the house. Then Zhang Guozhong and Qin Ge also rolled into the house through the window. Song Yongjun slowly approached the window with a gun, "Tell you, don't play tricks! Hold your head in your hand!" Song Yongjun raised his gun with one hand and walked to the window. Just as he was about to go up the window, he suddenly found that there seemed to be only two people standing in the room, "Where is that person!? Another one! Come out!" On the side of the window, Song Yongjun shouted hoarsely, "I won't come out and shoot again!"

Just as Song Yongjun was standing at the window and shouting, a basin of cold water suddenly fell from the sky, pouring Song Yongjun a heartbroken, "Ah...!!" Song Yongjun was obviously scared and subconsciously pulled the trigger into the room. The musket in his hand made a click, and it seemed that it did not fire. It was not good to say that this homemade musket was: once it was caught, it would be silent. "Ah..." Seeing that the musket was silent, Song Yongjun turned his head and ran away, "Stop!" Zhang Guozhong, who was closest to the window, pulled out the dagger and flipped through the window, and chased out, Qin Ge followed closely behind and chased out of the window.

"Don't go, damn it..." When he went down to the first floor, Old Liu was also stunned. He glanced at Wang Aiyun lying on the ground. Old Liu suddenly remembered the mysterious flower pond in the yard, "Is it Cy Tielli buried outside?" After thinking about it, Old Liu simply jumped into the window and walked around the front yard. When he saw the newly dug shallow pit in the flower pond, he was also scared. This pit was obviously dug by Song Yongjun when he was dizzy. The size was just enough to bury himself. If Zhang Guozhong had not arrived in time, he might have lie inside.

"Is this Cyprus?" When he squatted down, Old Liu also noticed that a human hand seemed to be exposed from the soil in the shallow pit. He grabbed the "man hand" and pulled it out hard. Old Liu couldn't help but be stunned. Although this dead hand was not covered with nail polish like Wang Aiyun, it was obviously a woman's hand from the size of his palm. "Can Wang Aiyun's mother already hung up?"

...

Speaking of running, this was once Zhang Guozhong's strength. During the special period, he hung five kilograms of sandbags on his legs, and he didn't have to stop running for more than 20 kilometers. However, his physical condition at this time was far worse than that during the special period. In addition, Song Yongjun was a teenager younger than him, so he was really no match for the race. When he first came out of the window, he could still see Song Yongjun's back. He didn't chase him far and lost the person. Not to mention Qin Ge, he was not as fast as Zhang Guozhong. He didn't chase him for a few steps, but he couldn't even see Zhang Guozhong. He had no choice but to touch the darkness and started to go.

When I walked back, I felt that I was returning the same way, but I actually saw the fields when I walked around. "Strange..." Qin Ge looked around. It was definitely not the way he came. He tried to shout Zhang Guozhong's name without any response. At this moment, there was a sound of grass in the fields. A wolfdog-sized weasel jumped to Qin Ge, and his front paws left the ground and stood up. He shouted at Qin Ge a few times, then rushed out to the village, running and turning back, as if reminding Qin Ge to "follow".

Besides, Song Yongjun ran away in a panic and was stunned when he looked up because he was not very familiar with the roads in the village. He was guilty of being a thief and ran around and returned to Wang Aiyun's house. However, when he returned, the pursuers behind him were already lost. When he saw that Wang Aiyun's window was open, Song Yongjun climbed into the room and saw Wang Aiyun lying on the ground unconscious.

"Stupid bitch, dare to betray me..." Song Yongjun stared at Wang Aiyun viciously, raised his legs and stubbornly for a long time but couldn't bear to kick them.

At this moment, a military flashlight with a cold white light flew into the room through the window with a sound, and hit Song Yongjun's head without bias. It was said that the weight of this military flashlight is more than one order of magnitude heavier than ordinary civilian flashlights, and the power of hitting people is no less than that of bricks. "Ah...!" Song Yongjun only felt that his eyes were full of stars, and he ran away the first reaction, "Stop!" Qin Ge supported the windowsill with his hand and turned over into the room, kicking Song Yongjun's little

On his stomach, Song Yongjun didn't even say anything. He collapsed on the ground like a deflated ball, "I'll take it myself!" If Qin Ge's ability to tie people was not covered, he pressed Song Yongjun's back on one knee, untied the belt and tied Song Yongjun's hands and feet together. Because he was afraid that the belt would not be tied up, he simply took out a folding knife and cut off the curtain rope on the wall. Three layers inside and three layers outside tied Song Yongjun to a solid, similar to a mummy.

It was not until this time that Qin Ge remembered Wang Aiyun, who was unconscious of the people around him, so he turned around to wake him up. However, this time, Qin Ge almost hit his feet. He saw that it was not Wang Aiyun who was lying on the ground and twitching and foaming behind him, but Song Yongjun, who had just been attacked by his flashlight, turned back to look at the "Song Yongjun" who had made him tied up to a mummy. Qin Ge completely collapsed. This was not Song Yongjun, but Wang Aiyun, who was still unconscious just now...

At this time, Old Liu also heard the movement. He put down the iron shovel in his hand and rushed to the window in two steps. He looked into the house and saw Qin Ge standing there. Two people were lying on the ground. He was also puzzled. Didn’t he chase him out? Why is he still in the house? But at this time, Old Liu had no intention of thinking about the details, "Master Qin! Call the police! Hurry! He is a madman, and there are still several people buried in the yard!" Just as he knew how to kung fu, Old Liu actually dug out two corpses of a man and a woman from the flower pond. The female corpse seemed to have been dead for a while, and the male corpse seemed to have just died.

"Mr. Liu! There is no signal here..." Qin Ge's fart was cold at this time, and he was too lazy to care about Song Yongjun. He untied the belt and curtain rope tied to Wang Aiyun and carried Wang Aiyun to the desk next to him. He held the pulse number one on his wrist. He felt that the pulse was like a wandering thread, which was not much better than the dying patient...

At this moment, Zhang Guozhong also returned to the window panting and was stunned as soon as he entered the room. Song Yongjun, who had just run faster than a rabbit, was lying straight on the ground, trembling and foaming. Based on Zhang Guozhong's experience, there are only two possible situations for a person to have such symptoms. One is that he was attacked by some biological weapon, and the other is that he was just rushed by a beast or an evil ghost.

"Mr. Qin! This..."

"President Zhang..." Qin Ge spoke trembling for the first time in his life, "Just..."

"What's wrong?" Zhang Guozhong walked to the desk and looked at Wang Aiyun, who was unconscious. It seemed that there was no difference from what he had just now.

"President Zhang! I got lost in the village just now. It was a big weasel who brought me back..." Qin Ge said the story of seeing the weasel who just now and the mistaken kicking Wang Aiyun, "I can see clearly that it was Song Yongjun who kicked him! But it was indeed Wang Aiyun who was injured now!"

"Wild Weasel!?" Zhang Guozhong suddenly realized and pinched Wang Aiyun's wrist with his hand. The pregnant "slipping pulse" pulse had long been gone. "We were trapped in that weasel! That evil star was not Song Yongjun at all, but the child in Wang Aiyun's belly! You kicked her and had an abortion!"

"But... why?" Qin Ge frowned and called Wang Aiyun's pulse. Judging from the pulse, miscarriage seemed to be a foregone conclusion. Not to mention a pregnant woman, even if the kick he kicked on a normal person, it would be an internal bleeding. "Why should I complete all this??"

"I don't know..." Zhang Guozhong frowned, stretched out his arms and looked at his watch. It had been more than fifteen minutes, and Li Dong probably had called the police.

Almost ten minutes later, the police car and ambulance arrived at the same time. The harsh sirens also attracted many villagers watching the fun. According to the villagers' identification, the two dead people buried in the flower pond of Wang Aiyun's house are Wang Aiyun's mother Luo Yanfen and Xiaba villager Zhang Yungang, among which Zhang Yungang is Hu Zi's father.

The whole story is obvious. According to Li Dong's analysis, since Puwen killed Cy Tieli, the guilty Song Yongjun followed Wang Aiyun to his hometown Fujian and hid at Wang Aiyun's home in Xiaba. Not long ago, Wang Aiyun was taken away by the police to understand the situation. The appearance of the police increased the psychological pressure of Song Yongjun. It is likely that this psychological pressure of being a soldier caused her mental collapse. Since Wang Aiyun returned to Xiaba, she suspected that she had betrayed her, and thus cruelly killed Wang Aiyun's mother Luo Yanfen and wanted to kill Wang Aiyun at the same time. However, due to the unfair relationship between the two, she had not taken action yet. During this period, Zhang Yungang wanted to raise tuition for his son and wanted to steal the house, but he was killed by Song Yongjun.

What Zhang Guozhong unexpectedly expected was that when facing his father's body, Hu Zi did not show the imaginary hoarseness, but just stood silently not far away, pursing his lips and motionless, allowing tears to flow out of his eyes, but never cried.

"Young man..." The police officer in charge of the case lowered his body and touched Huzi's head, "Do you know where your mother is?"

Hu Zi shook his head.

"Then do you have any relatives?" Hu Zi continued to shake his head.

"Comrade Police..." When the police asked Hu Zi about it, Old Liu patted the police on the shoulder, "I want to ask you what procedures should I do if I want to adopt this child...?"
Chapter completed!