Starting from selling lunch boxes at the construction site

Chapter 47 Let's play together!
The inch-headed boy hesitated throughout the day whether to report the old Chinese doctor.

Report it, I'm afraid this is a big oolong;
Don't report it, if there is really a person imprisoned inside, I am here for a little food and clothing, and I will die, and I will inevitably feel uneasy.

Suddenly someone came to the door of the inch-headed boy's room and called his name twice in a low voice.

The inch-headed boy recognized this voice, it was the voice of an old Chinese doctor, and he was here to test whether he had fallen asleep or not.

He closed his eyes and lay motionless on the bed. After a while, he heard footsteps leaving, followed by rustling from downstairs.

The old Chinese doctor should be changing clothes and packing up, ready to go out.

After waiting for a while, I finally heard the sound of the door being opened and closed.

The cut-headed boy walked lightly to the bottom of the window and peeked out half of his head.

The dress of the old Chinese doctor tonight is the same as the previous few times. The slight difference is that the bags in his hand are not filled with instant food, but red, white and blue plastic bags. See some twine at the bottom.

The scenes of news, movies and TV dramas that he had seen in the past all appeared in the mind of the short-haired boy at this moment.

This is to!Something big happened!
The inch-headed boy panicked.

No, life and death are at stake, I can't just sit idly by like this.

He quickly changed his clothes and went out, heading for the nearest police station.

Although it was late at night, the police station was still brightly lit.

The staff inside noticed the short-haired boy when he appeared at the door.

A child of this age must have run away from home and had nowhere to go, so he ran to the police station.

We meet a few children like this every month, and the staff are no strangers to it.

He took the short-haired boy into the small conference room and sat down, handed him two small breads and a cup of hot water, and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Looking at the uniformed staff in front of him, the inch-headed boy finally felt less nervous. After drinking a mouthful of hot water, he closed his eyes and quickly stated the purpose of his trip.

"I want to report that there are people who are imprisoning people and preparing to kill them."

The staff was stunned for a moment, then their expressions immediately became serious.

This kind of thing can't be taken as a joke. He doesn't know whether the young man in front of him came here for fun, or if he really discovered this kind of thing, so he must treat it with caution.

Hearing the staff's question, the inch-headed boy told everything he knew.

Barren mountains, abandoned houses, often delivering food in the middle of the night, staying for a long time, sneaking around.
With such unreasonable behaviors, it is no wonder that this young man has such suspicions, it is indeed very suspicious!

The staff immediately got up and left the meeting room, reporting the situation to their superiors.

Today's road is getting more and more frightening.

Less than half the distance, his heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped out of his chest.

The old Chinese doctor stopped where he was, with an extremely serious expression on his face.

No, I absolutely can't go today, let's change it to tomorrow, tomorrow is too late.

The old Chinese doctor sighed deeply, and returned to the medical hall by the same route.After lying back on the bed, the uneasiness in his heart not only did not disappear, but became even stronger.

The short-haired boy led the way, and several staff members followed him all the way.

The road became narrower and narrower, and the surrounding environment became more and more desolate.

When they saw a deserted house covered by creepers on the side of the road, their faces sank.

One person was left to take care of the inch-headed boy, and the rest walked around the house very nimbly and began to inquire about the situation inside.

One of them touched a creeper on the side of the house, and gently opened a small gap with a small wooden stick, and a faint sound came from inside the house.

The man restrained his mind and listened carefully.

"Da~ da da~"

Hearing this, there was something wrong with the expression on this person's face. This seemed to be a very popular mobile game recently - Subway Surfers?Is this the soundtrack of the game?Is someone playing a game in there?
At this time, several team members who hadn't noticed any abnormalities in other places came over and also heard the movement.

The first thought that came to their minds was that there are people inside!Either a vagabond, a prisoner, or possibly a desperado!
Several people looked at each other and began to look for the gate of the house under the ivy.

After finally finding the location of the gate, I found that the gate was locked by a huge lock.

Through groping and observation, I found out that the gate is made of wood, and there are still many damaged places. Maybe you can try to break it open with brute force.

One of the burliest men, motioning the others to stay away, kicked the door suddenly, and the two wooden doors fell off the door frame, and fell to the ground with a bang, kicking up countless dust.

The old Chinese doctor's son, who was happily playing games inside, heard the voice, but didn't take it to heart, and muttered: "Everyone said that the broken door needs to be repaired, and it must be repaired. Now it's broken, no, it still needs to be repaired." build."

Then he clicked another game, the boy in the hoodie was running and jumping on the subway tracks
After the dust cleared a little, the staff saw the faint light coming from the crack in the bedroom door.

Several people walked quickly to both sides of the bedroom door to hide. One of them stepped forward and grabbed the doorknob, and with a light twist, the door lock was unlocked.

Until then, the son of the old Chinese doctor finally felt that something was wrong.

There were more than one footsteps coming from outside the room. It didn't look like my father was coming. Could it be that someone broke in?
He put down his cell phone, and wanted to walk to the bedroom door, and observe the situation outside through the peephole on the door.

But he lay down all day without eating anything, and when he stood up suddenly, he felt a little dizzy, so he could only lean against the wall for a while, waiting for the dizziness to end.

Several people outside the door looked at each other again and nodded in unison.

The man holding the doorknob slammed the door open and shouted sharply, "Don't move, policeman!"

The old Chinese doctor's son, who was leaning on the wall and trying to slow down, heard the policeman's son trembling all over his body, and his legs began to tremble, shaking faster and faster, like a sieve.

Seeing that there was only one ragged, disheveled man of unknown gender in the room, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and then their hearts rose again.

Judging from the rubbish all over the floor in the room and the locked door outside, this person is indeed imprisoned here, not a homeless person.

"Do you have an ID card? Please provide the ID card."

"No, no, no." The man's voice was hoarse and unpleasant, and it was difficult for everyone to distinguish his gender from his voice.

"Do you remember your ID number?"

"No, I don't remember."

This is where it gets tricky.

It is impossible to judge the identity of the person in front of them now, and it is difficult for them to take the next step.

When they were at a loss, someone saw a backpack next to the pillow on the bed. The zipper of the backpack was not opened. From a distance, they could see a few cards inside. One of the patterns looked like an ID card.

The man winked at the others, walked calmly to the backpack next to the bed, and stretched out two fingers to pick up the suspected ID card.

I took the photo of the ID card and carefully compared it with the boy in front of me. Although the person in front of me is two or three times fatter than the photo on the ID card, some features of the facial features are still there, and they match 80.00%.

Look at the text next to it.

"Li Yingcai, born in 1978?" The expression on the man's face changed again and again, and he suddenly yelled, "Shackle it!"

When other people heard the sound, their brains had not reacted, and their bodies followed the instructions and rushed over.He pushed the old doctor's son against the wall, put his hands behind his back, and put silver handcuffs on him.

"The Skynet is extensive, and it's not missing. Li Yingcai, I didn't expect you to have traveled more than 1000 kilometers in the past ten years and hid here in Haishi."

As he spoke, he looked at another camp bed in the room. The bedding on it did not have the musty smell that had not been used for a long time.

The smell in the bedding was different from the smell of smoke on Li Yingcai's body, it had a faint smell of burning incense.

"This is an accomplice. He specially delivers food to you and hides it for you."

Li Yingcai kept her mouth shut and said nothing.

He knew that if his father hadn't been caught, everything would still be possible.

If the father is caught, the father and son will finish playing together!
(End of this chapter)