Free Days in Siheyuan

Chapter 504
Mr. Wu took a few men in mourning clothes to lift the coffin containing Zhang Yu onto a large truck, carefully avoided the police blockade, and rushed towards Shanghai.

When it is impossible to escape, the truck driver will come down to negotiate with the police.

Mr. Wu has been preparing for this smuggling for a long time. The people who got on the bus with him now have jobs on the surface. In the past few days, they have either actively fought for it or passively accepted it. They have all obtained business trips to Shanghai.

The original owner of this coffin was obviously Mr. Wu's biological father and the adoptive fathers of his subordinates. His hometown is located in the suburbs of Shanghai. His greatest wish during his lifetime was to return to his parents and relatives.

For this plan, Mr. Wu began to pretend to be sick half a year ago. He planned this time on the grounds that he was running out of time and wanted to fulfill his old father's wish, move his old father's grave back to his hometown, and bury his parents and brothers travel.

As adopted sons, they also set off with them under the pretense of taking advantage of this opportunity of a business trip to Shanghai to give their adoptive father a ride.

With their identities and reasons on the surface, even in the face of a police search, the few people showed no interest at all.

And in order to be more realistic, Mr. Wu led a group of men to dig out the coffin that was buried two years ago.

Speaking of this, Zhang Yu, who was placed in the coffin, wanted to yell at him, and he already regretted that he had pretended to be unconscious.

To be honest, he would rather really pass out at this time than realize that he is now in a coffin that once held a dead person.

Speaking of which, Zhang Yu could no longer control his urge to greet the eighteenth generation of Mr. Wu's ancestors. What kind of devil is he to come up with such an idea.

He actually put himself into the coffin frantically, not afraid of suffocating him to death.

Facts have proved that Mr. Wu is not only not afraid, but in order to prevent anyone from inspecting the inside of the coffin, he also nailed the coffin with long nails frantically. hole.

When the police searched, this small ventilation hole was gone.

It's not that Zhang Yu didn't want to ask for help while the police were searching, but Mr. Wu was like an old fox, stuffing some kind of flammable and explosive objects at his feet, but whenever someone threw a spark into it, he would really Nothing.

When he felt the car was getting more and more bumpy, Zhang Yu realized that he had been taken out of Beijing.

And Mr. Wu, who led a group of people out of the capital city, was also relieved. Although he felt that he was exhausted, even if something happened, he could still escape.

But in that case, Zhang Yu would have to give up. He was still a little bit reluctant to part with the "Certificate of Voting" that he had worked so hard to bring out.

On the second day after Mr. Wu took Zhang Yu out of Beijing, Liu Hongtao, covered in scars, appeared in the police station with his parents.

He curled up in a corner, his face was terrified, as if he had been frightened, and he kept muttering to himself: "Don't hit me, don't hit me, I don't know anything..."

But his parents looked at him with distressed faces, constantly wanting to step forward to appease him.

But every time he stepped forward, it would cause him to resist more fiercely.

In the end, Liu Hongtao's parents could only take two steps back and looked at him worriedly.

When they saw Zhao Wenzhuo in police uniform, their eyes suddenly lit up, as if they had met a savior.

The two hurriedly walked a few steps, walked in front of Zhao Wenzhuo, knelt down on the ground with a "plop", kowtowed to Zhao Wenzhuo several times in a "bang bang bang", and then cried: "Police officer, police officer, you must save My son, you must save my son!"

"Get up first, get up first, talk about things slowly, the meaning of our police existence is to serve the people, if you have any problems, just say it, we will do our best to solve it."

As Zhao Wenzhuo said, he signaled with his eyes the little policeman standing next to him to help the two kneeling on the ground with him.

He poured a glass of warm water for the two of them, and only after the two had calmed down did they ask them why they came.

As soon as they said this, the two began to cry again. They cried to Zhao Wenzhuo that their children had suffered a great crime this time, and begged them to make decisions for the children at home.

Then the two looked at Liu Hongtao, who was covered in scars and looked horrible.

"My family Hong Tao has been sensible since he was a child, and he never let our parents worry about it. He studied well since he was a child. After graduating from junior high school, he was admitted to a technical secondary school with high scores. Seeing that he is about to graduate, life has hope. , When the time comes to find a good job, you don't have to suffer with us.

But who knows...who knows..."

When Liu Hongtao's mother said this, she cried again.

While comforting his weeping wife, his father continued her words: "Since our family Hongtao went to technical secondary school, in order to save the bus fare, he usually only goes home once a month, and stays at school for the rest of the time. study here.

It's the same this time, my husband and I always thought he was still in school and had to wait until next week to come back.

But who knows... Who knew that the school called us the day before yesterday, saying that our family Hongtao hadn't gone to school for several days, and asked if something happened to our family?

Hearing what the school said, we also became anxious. We begged our relatives and friends to help us search for him all day, but we couldn't find any trace of him.

Just last night, when we were all planning to call the police, Hong Tao ran back covered in bruises.

Police officer, don't you know how badly Hong Tao was injured? "

When the man said this, he couldn't help but his eyes were red.

Then before Zhao Wenzhuo and the others could ask, they continued, "We wanted to take him to the hospital yesterday, but he refused to let anyone touch him. As long as someone approaches him, he will behave like just now."

Hearing her man's words, the woman burst into tears even more. She fell down on the table crying, and kept saying, "Who is so vicious? Why did you treat my Hong Tao like this? What kind of hatred is there?" What are you complaining about, come at me, what's the point of attacking a child?"

Zhao Wenzhuo and the little police officer each comforted the other, and finally calmed the two of them down again.

The little policeman asked, "Then, has your family ever had a feud with someone? Or has your son had any conflicts outside?"

Hearing this, the two shook their heads violently, and then said: "It's also us adults who have no ability, and no one dares to offend. Hong Tao has also developed a good temper with us since he was a child. From childhood to adulthood, even I have never quarreled with anyone, let alone had any major conflicts with anyone."

(End of this chapter)