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When we arrived at Nanfeng Road, the rain became lighter instead.

Discipline didn't know where Song Buzhi was now, since he entered Nanfeng Road, he called out "Song Buzhi" every few meters, but he didn't get a response.

Discipline searched on the map and found two convenience stores on Nanfeng Road, Song Buzhi didn't say which one.

One of them was not far ahead, Discipline called "Song Buzhi" and slowly drove past.

Nanfeng Road is not a wide road, with two lanes, one on each side.Discipline squeezed through some illegal parking spaces. He just found out the space on the side of the road and wanted to stop the car temporarily, when he heard Song Buzhi's voice from outside.

"Go forward, keep going, Lu Hao just got out of the car, and got into another car...It seems to be a black SUV...It looks quite expensive...Going southeast...Linquan Road..."

Discipline's already frowning brows frowned even tighter, and he said in a deep voice: "Song Buzhi, recover your body, come up."

"No……"

Before the "thing" of "it's okay" was finished, the discipline interrupted him: "Don't make me say it a third time."

Song Buzhi's voice sounded very weak, and he seemed to be enduring some kind of pain.

Fortunately, it was raining and there were not many people on this road at the moment, otherwise I would have been startled when I heard a sudden sound coming from nowhere.

"I..." Song Buzhi still wanted to refute, but then, he suddenly felt a sharp tearing pain.

There seemed to be countless forces pulling in all directions in the head, and every pulling was a pain that penetrated into the soul.

Because of the severe pain, he couldn't even bear it anymore, and let out a low "huh".

This sound is very low, and it is basically inaudible in the sound of rain, in the noisy street, or in the driving of cars.

But somehow Discipline caught the pained "uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Song Buzhi!" Discipline accentuated his tone, obviously carrying a hint of anger.

Just as he finished growling these three words, a figure suddenly appeared in the back seat.

The figure appeared in the back seat half kneeling.He grabbed the back of the driver's seat with one hand, and pressed his forehead with the other, his face was terribly pale.

Not only his face, but also the color on the back of his hands was unprecedentedly white.

Discipline abruptly pulled the car to the right, took off his seat belt, turned around and grabbed Song Buzhi's hand on the back of the seat—it was cold and cold.

The other hand grabbed Song Buzhi's shoulder - the body temperature revealed through the clothes was also cool.

Discipline tiptoed on his left foot, quickly got out of the car, came to the back seat, hugged Song Buzhi, and put him on the seat.There was no pillow in the car, Discipline dragged off his coat without saying a word, rolled it up, and put it under Song Buzhi's neck.

He is tall and has long legs, with half of his legs placed underneath, looking extremely aggrieved.

Discipline touched his face, and covered his forehead with his palm.His eyes were closed, and half of his face was half-covered with his hand pressing his forehead.Discipline bowed his head and touched his lips that were rosier than usual.

Ice, there is no place on the body that is not ice-free.

Discipline pursed his lips, turned around and got out of the car without saying a word to him.

But he was held back by Song Buzhi.

He didn't have much strength, and the hand that pulled him was even shaking a little.

Discipline held the hand, touched it, then took it off without much effort, and continued to walk outside.

"Ji...Ji..." After "Ji" for a long time, Song Buzhi continued, "Linquan Road..."

Discipline took a deep breath, resisted the urge to hit him, and said without any emotion: "Go to the hospital first."

——How can you reassure him like this?

Song Buzhi seemed to have recovered a bit, and said, "I'm fine...it's normal...you, don't worry..."

His voice was still very soft and weak, especially when he said "Don't worry" at the end, it was as soft as a dandelion drifting by.

He is not used to saying these words.

It's just that no matter how delicate he is emotionally, he can clearly feel Discipline's anger and worry at this time.

As if to comfort him, he said again: "Don't worry..."

Discipline looked at him and didn't speak.

Song Buzhi removed the hand that was holding his forehead, and slowly opened his eyes. There was crystal water in his black pupils. He stretched out his hands towards Discipline, and shrugged his mouth in grievance: "It hurts..."

——This is a hugging pose.

——The open arms even trembled slightly.

Discipline endured it for a while, and finally couldn't help it, and leaned over and hugged him.

Song Buzhi whispered in his ear: "Mr. Malu is actually very afraid of pain. Every time someone steps on it, he feels pain. But it can't scream pain, that's its duty. People's roads lead in all directions."

Discipline listened to him in silence.

"Reading the memory of the attached object when possessing has such consequences, brain pain. I tried it when possessing a bird before. But the bird is small, the memory is not much, and the pain is very slight. But the road...it's too big, thousands of people and vehicles pass by it every day, the memory is too much and too complicated, I can't bear it, my head seems to explode..."

"Don't worry, I'll be fine after a while...I usually don't read the memory when I'm possessed...Let's go to Linquan Road first, please ask them to adjust the monitoring...a black car SUV, an hour or so ago... I don't know the license plate number..."

"It's okay." Discipline finally said, his voice was a little hoarse, "You sleep for a while, let's go to Linquan Road."

Song Buzhi gave a soft "hmm".

The car continues to drive forward, turn right at the next intersection, and head towards Linquan Road.

---

The reason why Linquan Road is called Linquan Road is because there is a park on this road, and there is a fountain in the park.

I don't know whether Lu Haocai drove straight to Linquan Road, or turned a corner halfway, or got off somewhere, and the discipline was not fast.While driving, I glanced to both sides from the corner of my eye.

Fortunately, other colleagues in the bureau were very efficient and immediately found three SUVs that passed by Nanfeng Road an hour ago.But there was only one that was going to Linquan Road, and it was a brand-name car that was "expensive" as Song Buzhi said.

"Team Ji, they drove along Linquan Road all the way to Qingshan District... and finally disappeared at Longshan in Qingshan District."

The closer we got to Qingshan District, the rain became heavier again.Discipline closed the car window, stepped up the accelerator, and drove towards Longshan.

Although the name Longshan sounds domineering, it is actually just a small mountain. Because there is a stone on the top of the mountain, the shape of this stone looks a bit like a rising dragon, so it is called "Longshan".

It was a spring day in March, and the plum blossoms on Longshan Mountain were in full bloom. When the weather is fine on weekdays, there are many people who meet to enjoy the plum blossoms.But today it is raining, and there are no people on the mountain.

When he was about to reach Longshan, Song Buzhi suddenly opened his eyes.

After an hour of rest, his head felt much better and the pain subsided a bit.It's just a sequelae... He smiled wryly.

It's the first time I've encountered this kind of sequelae.

Mr. Ma Lu is afraid of pain, and now Song Buzhi's whole body from head to toe feels as if he has been crushed by a giant tank. From his hair to the soles of his feet, every inch of his skin hurts.

——The sequelae appeared 5 minutes after the possession ended.

He couldn't even tell right now whether it was real pain or psychological pain.

Although discipline was driving, Song Buzhi felt it acutely when he woke up and moved.

"What's up?" Discipline asked.

Song Buzhi took a deep breath very lightly, trying to control his tone of speech: "It's much better, how long have I slept?"

Discipline: "Almost an hour."

Song Buzhi: "There are still about two hours left, and the sequelae will disappear..."

Discipline remembered the hug that Song Buzhi asked for an hour ago, his soft appearance leaning in his arms, his rare weakness... After a moment of silence, he asked, "What is the sequelae this time?"

Song Buzhi: "Mr. Ma Lu's character is nothing special...just honest and extremely responsible...but...my whole body hurts..."

So the actions and expressions an hour ago were not affected by the sequelae?

No, it wasn't the after effects. At that time, he had just ended his possession, and it hadn't been 5 minutes...

Although Discipline felt sorry for Song Buzhi's whole body aching, a burst of joy suddenly rose in his heart.

Song Buzhi: "Where are we?"

Discipline told Song Buzhi the route of the SUV locked by surveillance, and then said, "We'll be at Longshan in a while, you can take a rest."

Song Buzhi let out an "um", but propped himself up a few minutes later and sat up.

Discipline immediately called him in disapproval: "Song Buzhi."

Song Buzhi, who was exhausted by the pain all over his body, leaned limply on the seat, and raised the corners of his lips to Discipline's profile: "It's okay."

He was sitting behind the passenger seat. From this angle, he could just see the disciplined and resolute profile of his face.

The temperature inside the car was higher than outside, and the windows fogged up.Song Buzhi raised his hand and wiped the car window, wiped out a piece that could be seen outside, and then looked out.

Next to it is Longshan.

The rain was not small, and the Longshan Mountain not far away was also hazy under the rain curtain, making it hard to see clearly.

Song Buzhi thought to himself, what are Lu Haocai and the others doing here?

"Team Ji," Song Buzhi said softly, "I was thinking that Lu Hao has an accomplice, so they must have a stronghold at ordinary times, right? Could it be in Longshan?"

"No." Discipline said calmly, "Lu Hao is not so stupid, just exposing his stronghold like this."

"Don't get your hopes up," Discipline said, "You might not find them in Longshan."

The word discipline came true, and Longshan did not find anyone.

But in a conspicuous place at the foot of the mountain, there was a black SUV parked—empty.

And the more and more heavy rain washed away the traces and smells, and it was difficult for them to continue looking for people.

Discipline called, contacted people, and told them to come over.

Song Buzhi was holding the same umbrella with him, and his whole body was still weak, half leaning on Discipline - at this moment, he didn't feel the heat anymore.Pain outweighs heat.

After hearing the discipline call, he said, "Why don't I wait 24 hours before..."

Before he could speak, he was severely interrupted by discipline: "No."

"Team Ji..." Song Buzhi sighed, "Really, I'll just rest and rest, I won't die."

"No way, no way." Discipline wrapped his arms around his waist, and half-lifted and half-dragged him back into the car.

Song Buzhi was helpless, but was shocked to find that discipline, with one leg injured and leaning on crutches, could walk more normally than a man with two intact legs, and he could even carry him into the car...

---

The police arrived and surveyed the scene, but the rain was raging and the scene was almost completely destroyed.Finally, the black SUV was towed back to the city bureau for inspection inside and out.

"Damn it." Song Buzhi sat in the car, watching the policemen busy outside, suddenly felt that he was useless, and cursed secretly.

Discipline only got into the car when the policemen had all gone back.

Song Buzhi was sitting on the passenger seat at this time, still leaning softly, looking extremely weak.Seeing the discipline coming up, he said: "I think I still have to possess myself again, this time I will be able to find exactly where Lu Haocai is."

Discipline didn't say "yes" or "no", he just asked calmly: "Has your sequelae disappeared?"

Song Buzhi was startled: "Three hours have passed?"

Just looking at his reaction, discipline immediately understood that the sequelae were still there.

Discipline: "We drove here from Nanfeng Road, one hour. From the time I called to the police, one hour. On-site investigation and towing, one hour. Almost."

Song Buzhi calculated the time, and it was almost the same.But... But the pain like being crushed has not disappeared.

"No way..." Song Buzhi murmured, "More than three hours?"

Discipline asks: "Has this ever happened before?"

Song Buzhi shook his head: "It doesn't matter if I am attached to an inanimate object like a cup, or a plant or an animal... the aftereffects disappear after three hours."

Discipline: "Three hours have passed this time, and the aftereffects have not disappeared. No matter what the reason is, I don't want you to use your ability again, understand?"

Song Buzhi pursed his lips, but said nothing.

Discipline turned his face and said word by word: "We will definitely catch Lu Haocai."

Maybe it was because the disciplined tone was too serious and solemn, making people subconsciously want to avoid it, or maybe it was because the fine rain outside the window fell on the car glass and caused a blur, Song Buzhi shook his mind and hesitated for a while, His body, which had no strength at all, paralyzed as if it had exhausted its last strength.

Discipline got a little closer, and he could clearly see his own reflection in his pupils - dazed, confused, longing... His mind seemed to be blank, and there seemed to be many flashes in disorder.

After a long while, he stretched out his hand to hold Discipline's hand, and said very gently, "Okay."

—Okay, I believe you.

—Okay, I'll listen to you.

At this moment, Song Buzhi couldn't tell what mood he was in.

Even in the orphanage before, he was mostly alone until he found Oujie.After I went to university, I went out to live by myself, and I was even more alone. I didn’t have any particularly good friends when I was a student, and the people I got in touch with the most were the various tenants.

Now Chang Fei gets along better with him, but the others... I really can't remember.

However, discipline team...discipline...

Song Buzhi scratched the back of discipline's hand and smiled at him.

He didn't have much strength, and the movement of scratching the back of his hand was light and light. Discipline only felt itchy on the back of his hand. He looked subconsciously and saw a pair of white, slender hands with well-defined joints.

The itch spread all the way to his heart, making him want to do something.Discipline looked up at him, just in time to see an almost soft smile on the corner of his mouth.

"kiss Me."

Song Buzhi sent out the invitation innocently, but his lips were grabbed in the next second.

The rain seemed to be a little lighter, and the sound of falling on the ground was not as loud as before.The plum blossoms on Longshan Mountain were washed away from the dust, and they were so delicate and lovely that they seemed to be kissed by lovers.

---

Longshan is not far from the residential area of ​​Qingshan District.

In a certain house not far away, Lu Haocai held a binoculars and looked at the foot of Longshan where the car was abandoned.

Although the rain curtain obstructed, but the silhouette of the vehicle and the movement of the figure can still be seen a little.

Lu Hao only watched it for more than ten minutes. After seeing the black SUV they abandoned being towed away, he put down the binoculars, turned around and said, "Fortunately, we are alert, and we bet right that someone will follow, otherwise the gang of policemen will come with us now." This is it."

On the other side of the room was a man squatting. He had a peaked cap on his head and wore it backwards. He was playing with a ball with his hands.Hearing this, he raised his head and said, "Brother Lu, I told you not to underestimate the enemy."

Lu Haocai sneered, and said disdainfully: "Underestimate the enemy? There's no need for me to underestimate the enemy. Even if they follow, so what. It's not a problem for me to be one against ten."

The man who played the ball was not very old, he looked to be in his early twenties, he shook his head when he heard this, and said, "Brother Lu, don't underestimate the enemy."

"You kid, are you looking for a beating?" Lu Haocai threw the binoculars and twisted his arms, "Come on, let's have a fight."

The young man ignored him, bowed his head and started playing ball again.

"No fun." Lu Hao snorted coldly, then turned to get a beer from the refrigerator.