Monster Catching Daddy

Chapter 467

The Xinjiang Province, which has a vast territory and a vast territory, is located in the northwest of China. The climate is hot and dry, and the land is sparsely populated.

In ancient times, this place belonged to the Western Regions, where the nomadic peoples inhabited and lived here, making a living by grazing horses and hunting.

Since the establishment of Huaguo, the key support has made the economic situation of Xinjiang Province much better than before, but due to many reasons, this place is still relatively sparsely populated.

A county here is as large as a prefecture-level city in the Mainland.

In some counties without trains, it would take at least three or four days to drive from Urumqi.

Dingcheng is just such a remote small county. There used to be a Corps stationed here. After years of development, the surrounding people gradually moved closer. It finally has the size of a county, but it is still unavoidably remote.

Dingcheng is located more than [-] kilometers southwest of Urumqi, and it takes three days for ordinary people to drive.

On the vast grassland stretching as far as the eye can see, a road winds forward, coming from the horizon and going to the end of the horizon.

The sound of chug chug slowly floated from a distance, and quickly drew closer. A dusty off-road vehicle turned over a small slope and rushed down the mountain road.

Finally, it catches a flat road and swoops down suddenly, rolling up smoke and dust in the sky.

A terrifying V-shaped curve suddenly appeared in front of it, but the car did not slow down significantly, but flicked its tail along the trend. The rear wheels almost passed the edge of the cliff, drawing a long mark on the ground, and drifting through the corner.

This series of operations fully exposed the excellent skills of the driver, which aroused the amazement of the herdsmen who happened to catch a glimpse of this scene.

But they didn't have a chance to know the driver of the car. The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled along the road, and the car quickly moved away and disappeared out of the skyline.

The driver was Shen Chong himself. Before he set off, he underestimated the difficulty of the matter and left too hastily. He didn't arrange things in the company properly.

He rented a car in Wushi, and then drove to Dingcheng according to the map, and then he was overwhelmed by the road conditions.

Fortunately, Feng Chuixue is still reliable, otherwise he would have a headache.

It has been a full ten hours since he set off in the morning, and he has only made half of the [-] kilometers.

There was no way, he was fooled enough by this broken country road.

Everyone is on the national highway, but the national highway in Xinjiang Province and the "compatriots" in Shuchuan Province do not have the same opening method at all.

This broken road is rugged, with many curves, and the road surface is often potholed. When walking, a big pothole will suddenly appear, which is very exciting.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and learned things quickly. Seeing that the situation was not good, he decisively used the demon-killing channel to open the Internet, forcibly wiped out the rally driver training skills, and forcibly trained himself to be a rally driver within ten hours, otherwise he would really be unbearable.

He just came to inquire about something, and he had to go home to take care of the baby when he was done, but he didn't have the mind to take a leisurely self-driving tour.

The day before yesterday, after finishing the phone call with Zhishu Lin, he actually did something else.

He locked himself in the room, forcibly extracting the few remaining memories of his previous life in his memory, trying to build a thinking space based on this, and forcibly figure out what is going on.

Unfortunately, he failed.

He still couldn't remember anything, and could only vaguely judge based on the comparison between before and after, that this matter had indeed caused great trouble to his predecessor.

Before this happened, although the predecessor was not considered a successful person, but because of his independence since he was a child, he was quite responsible and had a strong willpower. Nor does it bow to real authority.

But after what happened to Lao Lin, the predecessor's personality changed drastically. He was no longer heroic in the boxing ring, only Wei Nuo Nuo was weak and bully in life.

He obviously has the strength to suppress the audience with a wave of his fist, but he is forced to be humble in a low-end small circle like a bar, and he can be called a wimp.

This is not explained by a simple reason that I think I have mistakenly "followed" someone else.

Shen Chong seriously suspected that this was the sequelae of the "heart-to-heart talk" of the demon-slaying style, but suffered from lack of evidence.

With his current authority, he is also unable to check the chat files in the huge internal database of Zhan Yao. He has even hacked in secretly, but he has not found any records related to himself.

This archive data is not connected to the network, but in another independent system.

In the outskirts of Dingcheng, in a barren and remote forest, there are more than a hundred people scattered along the terraced fields.

Some people waved hoes to loosen the soil.

Some people are cutting weeds with sickles in their hands, and some people are carefully inspecting fruit trees one after another.

Looking around, there are tall power grids densely covered along the hilltops in the distance, enclosing hundreds of acres of land in this area.

At the edge of the power grid, every few tens of meters, there is a soldier with a steel gun patrolling all over the place, keeping a high level of vigilance, and not giving any criminals an opportunity.

This is the working area for serious prisoners in Dingcheng Prison. Every prisoner here is extremely vicious, and they are all well-known bosses in the outside world.

But once he is sent here, it means that the past glory of this big boss has become a passing memory, and he can only die here, or wait for the gun.

This has to be said to be desperate. Of course, in Huaguo, where the death penalty has not been abolished, as long as one is still alive, there seems to be no unbearable pain.

It's just that, with the prison torture day after day and year after year with no hope in sight, the personalities of these big bosses from all over the world, who are not kind, will inevitably become more and more distorted.

Normally, under the high-pressure supervision of prison guards, not many stories happen here.

But if a guy with thin skin and tender flesh is alone with others, the supervision becomes a little looser invisibly, and many things are not easy to say.

The care of the Lin family didn't give too many deliberate instructions, just a few words, and someone below will naturally intensify.

Among the crowd, a thin young man with a pale complexion was sitting cross-legged on the ground numbly, fiddling with the fruit in front of him, peeling off the soil bit by bit.

His eyes were empty, he was confused and lost his soul.

He murmured in a low voice, as if cursing something.

A serious prisoner carrying a hoe happened to pass by. Hearing his murmur, he raised his leg and kicked it.

"Who are you scolding?"

The thin young man fell to the ground, lowered his head and dared not answer, and after being kicked twice, the man walked away cursing.

The thin young man sat up straight again, subconsciously tightening his buttocks, unwilling to recall the painful memories of last night...the night before...every day.

This person was none other than the rich and young Xu Qishui who tried to pick up Lin Zhishu's corpse with all his might.

He really didn't know how he survived all these years.

No, maybe he didn't hold on much, he just lived numbly like a walking dead.

I don't know where I come from, where I am going, and what is the meaning of living in this world.

At first, he was counting on his family to find a way to get him out.

But day by day, there was still no news, he gradually lost all hope, and gradually figured out what Dingcheng Prison was.

Just trying to survive has already exhausted all his strength, how can he have any hope.

Those who don't know may feel that he is pitiful, and that the punishment given to him by the Lin family is too ruthless.

But he is not pitiful at all. Before collecting corpses, Xu Qishui used his wealth and power to harm others in bars.

Not only did he pick up the corpse, but he even carried medicine with him, so he would take it when he saw the opportunity, and he would lose money if something happened.

If the loss of money is not negotiated properly, all kinds of threats and temptations will be used.

The medicine that Lin Zhishu was tricked into drinking back then was originally a repertoire he carried with him!
"Xu Qishui! Come out! Someone is coming to see you!"

At this moment, the voice of the prison guard rang through the tweeter.

The numb face of this young man quickly regained his spirit.

Tears welled up in his eyes and wept bitterly.

He waited in despair for this day, for six years for this sentence!

Here comes, finally here!
Finally someone came to my rescue!

(End of this chapter)