Sanchakou

Chapter 9
Li Zuowen made a poisonous oath: "Li Zuowen" must be killed.

Ever since Liang Sanli disappeared in his arms like a fox, he threatened to find her even if he dug three feet into the ground, and to disfigure her.

For half of his life, he has been playing with women, but he didn't expect that this time he was played by a woman.

He couldn't hold his breath.

On this day, he finally got a piece of reliable news: Liang Sanli and "Li Zuowen" got together.

After hearing this, he suddenly laughed "hehehe".His subordinates immediately understood that the boss was going to kill someone.

In those days, Li Zuowen sent his men to some important entertainment places to wait every night, hoping to find the trace of the dog and man.

On that day, his two brothers who had eaten with "Li Zuowen" finally saw that "Li Zuowen" walked into the cinema alone.They immediately went to the ticket gate and threw in two banknotes, told the conductor not to sell a single ticket, and then walked in through the two entrances separately.

Unexpectedly, that time "Li Zuowen" managed to escape like a loach.

Since then, "Li Zuowen" and Liang Sanli have never appeared in Harbin again.

Finally, Li Zuowen came to Qihetai City alone.

He was still dressed plainly, a white T-shirt and black jeans.

He wasn't even armed.

He thought, after "Li Zuowen" escaped last time, he must have slipped back to Qihetai City with Liang Sanli.Even if he didn't come back, then he would definitely be able to dig out some clues about him in Harbin City in Qihetai City.

He didn't expect that he would be involved in a series of ghost incidents since then.

First of all, he found out through a friend of the underworld named Zhai San: Wenxin, who was studying in No. [-] Middle School, is now working in a TV station.

He immediately called Wenxin.

"Hi, is that Wenxin?" He asked calmly and friendly.

"I am. Who are you?" "I am Li Zuowen." "Li Zuowen? Which Li Zuowen?" Wenxin seemed to be vigilant.A beauty like her who shows her face on the TV station must have received a lot of harassing calls.

"You don't know me?" "You made a mistake." Wen Xin hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Li Zuowen immediately realized that this "Li Zuowen" was probably a pseudonym.Wenxin and him are classmates, even close friends, and it is impossible for her to forget his name.

The next day, a man appeared on the TV station like a ghost.

He stayed in the elevator, went up, went down...

He's like a boring kid.

Occasionally someone takes the elevator, but no one notices him. They come up in a hurry, go up or down, reach the floor they want, and go down in a hurry.

Most of the time, he was the only one left in the elevator, going up and down.

While eating lunch, Wen Xin and a group of colleagues walked into the elevator.She was the last to come in.

Everyone talked and laughed, telling a joke about an advertiser.

The elevator descended.

Suddenly, Wenxin felt a pair of cold eyes in the elevator.

She looked between everyone's heads, and saw half of the bald head, that eye was staring at a male colleague next to her, as if thinking about something.

The restaurant of the TV station is on the first floor.

After the elevator stopped, Wenxin came out first.

After her other colleagues got out of the elevator, she looked back to see that the bald head was still on the elevator.

The elevator door closed slowly, and the man's last gaze was still fixed on the male colleague's back.

At this time, she felt strange that the person looked familiar, but she couldn't remember who he was.

After dinner, Wen Xin went back to the office alone.In order to maintain a slim figure, she has been eating as little as a kitten.

The elevator came down and opened slowly. Just as she was about to go in, she suddenly found that strange person still standing inside.

She tensed up immediately.

While hesitating, the man stretched out his hand and dragged her in.

She screamed, and the tail sound was shut by the elevator door.

The man pressed the door button with his hand and asked coldly: "When you were in high school, what was the name of the boy who took you home every day?"At this time, she seemed to remember who this man was.

"His name is Jiang Zhongtian. Why are you looking for him...?" "He owes me a hat." "What hat?" "It's none of your business. I just need you to tell me, is he still in Harbin?" "He seems to be back." "Another woman?" "I don't know." "Where is he now?" "About ten days ago, he called me and said he was staying at the Black Swan Hotel, but I called the next day but couldn't find him." After a pause, Wenxin said again: "I have his phone number, you can call him." Then, she tremblingly took out her cell phone and dialed Give the other party a phone number.

He didn't answer, just looked at it.

Then, he withdrew his hand that had been pressing the door-closing button, and said, "You look as beautiful as when you were in middle school." The door opened, and there were many people waiting outside to take the elevator, and several men were cursing and complaining.

The bald head walked out swaggeringly.

Wen Xin leaned against a corner of the elevator, beads of sweat rolling down her face.

Li Zuowen did not completely give up Wenxin, the only clue.

He began to secretly investigate the relationship between her and Jiang Zhongtian, and gradually got some bits and pieces of information: Wenxin and Jiang Zhongtian had lived together for a long time.

Two years ago, Jiang Zhongtian left Qihetai City suddenly, and his whereabouts are unknown.The reason is unknown.

Currently, Wenxin lives in a newly built villa on the back of the mountain. That house must have been given to her by someone else, that is to say, she was taken over by some rich man.

Li Zuowen believes that Jiang Zhongtian will still find Wenxin.

A canary like Wen Xin who lives in a cage spends most of her time alone, maybe one day, this pair of former lovers will secretly get together.

He thought, as long as he squats in the backer villa, he will definitely be able to catch Jiang Zhongtian by the tail.

That night, Li Zuowen drove to the backer villa alone.

After leaving the urban area, drive westward.

Zhai San told him that the backer villa is about half an hour away from the city.

With it on, it got dark and started to rain.

Not much rain, but the sky is cloudy like a black pot.It is estimated that the rain will not stop overnight.

He turned on the wipers and slowed the car at the same time.

This man has been in the underworld for more than ten years, and his body is covered with scars from knives and guns. Everyone thinks he is a master of life.In fact, there are two unknown culprits deep in his heart-fear of ghosts.

Afraid of blood.

The first person he killed was not a heavyweight in the underworld, and he didn't kill him to seize territory or fight for hegemony.

That man was nothing more than a greasy auto mechanic.

Usually, Li Zuowen is afraid of getting into a car accident, and always drives by himself.That day, he was driving through a small town in other provinces and found that the left front tire was not fully inflated, so he stopped in front of a very inconspicuous auto repair department.

At that time, it was already dark, and there were hardly any pedestrians on the streets of the town.

Li Zuowen didn't fully see his appearance until he killed the repairman.All he remembered was that he was very tall and had an imperious attitude.

He could tell that Li Zuowen was passing by from outside, and after filling up the gas, he opened his mouth and asked for twice the money.

Li Zuowen said, "Aren't you too dark?" The man turned around and went to work, saying, "You can't leave without paying the money." Li Zuowen's blood rushed to his head.He took out a big ticket and put it on the ground, saying: "Master, you don't need to look for it." Then, he got into the car and drove away.

He didn't leave that town.After driving a short distance, he parked the car on the side of the road.Then, he took out a sharp knife from under the seat, got out of the car, and walked quickly towards the auto repair department without turning off the engine.

The tall repairman was arching his broad and flat back, squatting next to an old Cherokee and smashing something, "ping, bang, bang", deafening.

He quietly walked behind him, raised the knife suddenly, and stabbed him.

The repairman let out a low cry, struggling to stand up, but just as his buttocks pouted, he fell to the ground.

Li Zuowen struggled to pull out the knife, and a cut the size of the side of a coin was exposed on the dirty overalls. It was black and blood spilled out immediately.

Li Zuowen stabbed him with one knife at a time, a total of fifteen or six knifes were stabbed, and then he gave up and drove away from that strange town overnight...

After returning to Harbin, he had nightmares for several days.

He dreamed that the tall repairman emerged from the darkness little by little.

He was still covered in oil stains and his face was blurry.

Holding a few dirty receipts in his hand, he walked over step by step, muttering: "I'm here to find your money..." Another time, he dreamed that the mechanic was lying on the left side of his car. On the front wheel, blow hard, keep blowing, keep blowing...

Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering sound, and the tire burst.He shook, stood up slowly, and turned his face slowly—his face was covered in blood, his teeth were bleeding, and his eyes were bleeding...

One day, he also dreamed that he was singing karaoke with several people.

It was very dark in the cabaret.

Several other people crowded together on the stage to sing "Who Doesn't Say My Hometown Is Good", and he was the only one sitting in the corner with his head bowed and eating melon seeds.

On the round table was a squat glass with water in it, and a squat candle floated on the water, and the candle light flickered on and off.

Suddenly, a gloomy face slowly poked out from under the seat, it was the dirty repairman!

With a face that was crumpled like a rag facing upwards, he asked solemnly: "What's the name of my hometown?" Li Zuowen was startled.

He never knew the name of that distant town.

The human head waited for a while, and when Li Zuowen couldn't answer, he suddenly became angry. He gritted his teeth and said, "What's the name of my repair department?" Li Zuowen was even more horrified.

The repairman's face was contorting quickly, and he growled hoarsely: "What's my name?" In those days, Li Zuowen woke up from his dream almost every night in the middle of the night, sweating all over his body.

Strange to say, in those days, Li Zuowen often felt that the left front wheel of his car was out of alignment, always going off track, as if he was out of breath.

Suspiciously, he drove to the repair shop, deflated the left front tire, and refilled it.

However, within a few days, he felt that there was something wrong with the tire again, especially when driving alone in the middle of the night.

Later, he simply removed it and threw it away, and put on a new tire.

Even so, things still don't seem to be getting any better!

Gradually, he no longer dared to drive alone late at night.

And now it's dark and it's raining...

When the headlights of the car are shot out, you can see the white and bright rain filling the sky and the earth.

It had been nearly half an hour since he left the city, but he didn't see the shadow of the backing villa, not even a single light.

In the distance is boundless darkness.

The wipers were working silently, like two skinny arms stretched out from the front of the car, swinging eagerly, as if they were trying to stop something.

Li Zuowen thought that the reason why he hadn't seen the lights of the backing villa was because he drove too slowly.

So, he speeded up the car a little and continued to drive forward.

Suddenly, a Cherokee appeared. It was parked on the side of the road facing forward, it seemed to be broken down, the lights were not turned on, and it was dark.

Li Zuowen slowed down and approached it slowly.

His car finally pulled up next to this Cherokee, and its cab was dark, as if there was no driver.

Li Zuowen felt that this car was very strange.

He drove past it slowly, and finally saw a person in front of the car. This person's upper body got under the car, and his lower body was exposed. He was holding a flashlight and was messing with something under the left front wheel.

His trousers were drenched with rain.

You could tell he was tall and strong.

Li Zuowen's heart tightened.

He stopped the car, rolled down the window, and shouted: "Master, how do I get to the backer villa?" The man stretched out a flashlight under the car, shone it on Li Zuowen's face, and said in a rough voice: "Always Drive forward." The flashlight was very dazzling, and Li Zuowen didn't see the face of the person under the car clearly.

He was about to leave when the man said again: "My friend, you must not make a mistake." Li Zuowen stepped on the gas pedal and drove away.

After driving a long way, he looked back, the road was pitch black, and he could vaguely see the lonely flashlight dangling back and forth, just like the flickering candle in a dream...

He drove forward for a while, and the flashlight gradually disappeared.

A "Y"-shaped fork in the road appeared ahead.

Li Zuowen immediately became alert.

Didn't that person say to keep going forward?Why did a fork in the road suddenly appear here?

He suddenly remembered the last words that person said: friend, you must not make a mistake...

to the left?

to the right?

Li Zuowen became more and more nervous.

He seemed to have a premonition: These two roads lead to life and death, darkness, and yin and yang respectively. Once he chooses the wrong road, he will embark on a road of eternal life and no return!

He took out his mobile phone, called Zhai San, and asked him how to get there.Zhai San said that he had never walked this way.

He put down the phone, poked his head out of the car, and looked around—the dark mountain shadow on the left, and the open plain on the right.He thought, of course the villa should be backed by the mountain.

So he turned the steering wheel and drove onto the road on the left.

The distance is as deep as fate.

(End of this chapter)