Savior Simulator

Chapter 397 Bandit's Nest
"Hero Jiang, you can't say that!" Ma Tao put away his smile and looked serious, "Wu Xiaoqian does have superpowers, but she is not a special police officer after all, unless it is absolutely necessary, we'd better not involve her, otherwise in case something goes wrong , I'm afraid it's not easy to deal with business."

Gao Fei nodded in agreement with Ma Tao's concerns: "The most basic principle for the police to handle cases is to avoid involving irrelevant people in danger as much as possible. As Brother Jin said before, it is better to have one less thing than one more thing."

The township of Mulan Township is not big. After driving for 20 minutes by van, there are no buildings on the side of the road. Except for the occasional self-built houses in the countryside, there are flat farmlands that can't be seen at a glance.

Putting aside the small episode of Wu Xiaoqian, Gao Fei looked out at the field scenery through the car window.

On the freshly harvested wheat fields, golden straw stacks can be seen everywhere.

Walking along the road through the wheat field, there is an old building standing in front of it. The mottled propaganda slogan on the wall, "To get rich in poor mountainous areas, have fewer children and grow more trees", still shows a strong atmosphere of the times, as if left in the long river of time The gravel, the stubborn refusal to go with the flow and keep pace with the times.

"This was originally the staff bathroom of the state-owned coal mine."

Jin Zhijian held the steering wheel, looked at the dilapidated building on the side of the road, and casually chatted about childhood fun.

"At that time, every household didn't have a bathtub, and the bathing was to go to the worker's bath, and the family members and children of the coal mine were free of charge. Especially in the winter, taking a hot bath in the hot bathhouse was refreshing and comfortable. !"

"The retired workers in the mine love to take a bath the most. Those old men don't have much entertainment, so they treat the staff bath as a senior club. They go to take a bath and chat before dawn, and don't go home until noon."

"I remember when I was a child, when my grandfather was still alive, he often took me to take a bath in winter. When I came out of the bathhouse, when the cold wind blew, my wet hair immediately froze hard, as if I had applied hairspray."

"It's exactly the same as when I was a child." Wang Daqing continued with a smile, "There is a public bathhouse over there now, where oil field workers and their families go to take a bath, and it only costs one dollar."

"After all, it is a large oil field with a national reputation, and the basic employee benefits of central enterprises are still available. It is much better than coal mines and cannot be compared." Jin Zhijian said enviously.

"It's not going to be much better. It seems that every day is not as good as it is." Wang Daqing shook his head lightly, his eyes were melancholy, "It's not like this all over the Northeast..."

The van drove along the country road for more than half an hour, and the three abandoned buildings in front of them, almost surrounded by weeds and bushes, were the dens of Hong Debiao's gang. Many years ago, they used to be the high school attached to the state-run coal mine in Mulan Township.

"Mulan Township's economy is in a downturn. Most of the young and middle-aged people have gone to the city to work. The birth rate has been falling year after year. Now the middle school students in the township can't even make up a class. It is meaningless to continue to maintain the school. It is better to send the few students to To the boarding high school in the city."

Jin Zhijian introduced to the visitors.

"I graduated from that middle school. My alma mater was abolished eight years ago. It was deserted and left unattended. It was only last year that Hong Debiao and his gang turned it into a church."

Jin Zhijian stepped on the brakes, and the van slowly stopped near the school ruins.

Gao Fei was the first to get out of the car, and accidentally saw a rusty steel pipe standing on the ground. After taking a closer look, he saw that it was a national flag pole. .

The playground near the flagpole was originally a middle school playground, but now it is full of weeds and bushes, and the lively chipmunks on the branches have replaced the lively figures of the students in the past.

Standing under the rusted flagpole, Gao Fei looked towards the direction of the rising sun. The school building shrouded in the morning light had been reduced to ruins, a scene of depression and dilapidation, only depressing silence filled the surrounding area.

Gao Fei is not a child who grew up in this land, but in this place, it is not difficult for him to understand why Wang Daqing always said that Mulan Township is "dead" and "no hope can be seen", and it is not difficult to understand why Jin Zhijian, who returned to his alma mater, is here How desolate and sentimental the mood is at this moment.

Maybe it's like the song says:

30 years of living like this

until the building collapses
ten thousand runaway horses
running in his mind

30 years of living like this

until the building collapses
Darkness deep in the clouds
The landscape that floods the bottom of my heart

……

When Gao Fei was lost in thought, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps in the bushes beside him.

Immediately afterwards, two men in camouflage uniforms and holding old-fashioned shotguns came out, who seemed to be the security guards here.

"You guys, what are you doing!"

One of them yelled at Gao Fei with a fierce look on his face.

"My countryman! We are tourists from other places. Seeing the beautiful scenery here, we got off the car and came here to take a stroll and take some photos."

Ma Tao rushed to answer.

"Tourists? This is not the place for you!" Another security guard waved away impatiently, "You can't take pictures here, hurry up, don't wander around here!"

"An abandoned middle school, and it's not a private property, so why can't you visit and take pictures?" Gao Fei had a smile on his face, and secretly put on the "warlock mask", "Look at you sneaky, could it be here? Are you doing something illegal?"

"Damn it! Who are you talking about sneaking? I think you are the one sneaking!" The security guard raised his shotgun angrily, "If you don't leave, believe it or not, I will kill you!"

Gao Fei sneered and waved his hand, flung a green thorny vine out of thin air, and slapped the security guard's face heavily.

The security guard fell to the ground and rolled over, covered his face and wailed, blood gushed out from his fingers, and the shotgun flew far away from his hand.

The other security guard froze for a moment, then hastily raised his shotgun and pointed it at Gao Fei.

Gao Fei was too lazy to look at him, and shouted without looking back:
"Tiger!"

The Winged Cat, which was crouching in the bushes, rushed out like lightning, and slapped his paw on the security guard's hand.

"Wow!"

The security guard's wrist was bleeding, and the shotgun fell to his feet.

Before he could see clearly what was going on, Hu Zi had already pounced on him, slapped him twice in succession, making his face burst into peach blossoms.

"Tiger, stay alive!"

If Gao Fei hadn't stopped it in time, the tiger would have bitten off the throat of its prey.

The security guard who was whipped by Gao Fei with the "thorn whip" struggled to get up, and found that his companion was thrown down by a strange cat with wings. He was so frightened that he didn't even care to pick up the gun, and turned his head and ran into the bushes .

Just two steps away, he was stopped by a burly man holding a riot shield.

"Get back!"

Wang Daqing swung his big shield and hit the security guard's chest hard.

Sure enough, the security guard rolled back obediently, his eyes turned black from being hit by the big shield, and he almost passed out on the spot.

Jin Zhijian rushed over with a string of shiny handcuffs, skillfully cuffing his hands behind his back.

"Illegal possession of guns and assaulting the police, you will be judged!"

The three vans that followed stopped at the side of the road with their doors open, and a group of plainclothes policemen rushed down, picked up the two subdued security guards, and stuffed them into the two vans for interrogation.

Under the kind persuasion of the police uncles who were sensible and affectionate, the two stunned youths quickly confessed to each other.

(End of this chapter)