A Train Named Evil

.The story behind these scars is known only to him.Outsiders thought these injuries were terrible, but Zhou Yanling wanted to know how he felt when he saw them.

"The water and soil in Tongzhou is not good, it doesn't support people, and it's very cloudy." Huang Ye narrowed his eyes, and slowly exhaled the last puff of cigarettes outside.He spoke very restrainedly, as if he was afraid of scaring Zhou Yanling, "You are young, I don't know. The old man said that Tongzhou used to be a place where Japanese devils used living people to study chemical weapons. Many people died, and the things grown in the ground were poisonous." , the water was also dirty. Later, it was discovered that there was a coal mine, and they all came to dig coal. Many people went down and couldn’t get up. In 82, nearly 200 people died in the landslide of the mine accident. The villagers said that they could hear a lot of ghost cries at night. There were already many people going south to do business, but then there were fewer and fewer people, and they couldn’t do anything.”

Zhou Yanling laughed instead: "I know what happened in 82. It was the unscrupulous boss who disregarded the safety limit and made fun of human life."

Huang Ye nodded: "So many people have died, who wants to be in trouble for business? In the late 90s, Americans first went to Tongzhou to set up factories. Foreigners are not afraid of bad luck anyway. They don't like this. I also heard it from others. When the foundation was being dug, all the bones of the dead were thrown into the river, causing the river to swell. Afterwards, nothing happened, and the factory was set up. People saw that the Americans were fine, so they came back to look for work slowly. After the millennium, there are more Japanese and Germans. We used to work for foreigners, but we are very popular. Foreigners have good safety measures in factories, fewer accidents, and more compensation for accidents, so they are willing to go.”

"Is there anything wrong now?"

"Accidents have started to happen again in the past few years, and I don't know which Tai Sui has committed the crime." Huang Yebi pointed out a finger and made a mysterious expression: "In the autumn of 11, an American hanged himself in the office. For no apparent reason, two groups of people from the embassy came and surrounded the entire factory with the police. Everyone was searched and checked, and the female workers on the assembly line were all questioned. There was a commotion for more than a week. Unfortunately, no news could be released. Later, a woman was arrested and said that she strangled her to death and pretended to hang herself when she was caught stealing. But no one would believe it. Americans are tall and strong. Killed him so easily? When the family came, they didn’t dare to complain, so they were sentenced to death. As a result, within half a year, the factory was closed due to debts, the workers were dismissed, and two Americans jumped off the building. Unjustly killed."

Zhou Yanling pinched his cigarette and stretched.The story of the dead is exciting to hear, and it will not be new if you hear it too much. The 11-year financial crisis has not yet passed, and many Americans have committed suicide. This woman is just an excuse. The factory is probably in debt for a long time, and it is only a matter of time before it goes bankrupt. Even without this woman, so many people would still die.

Huang Ye got excited and said: "In the next two years, accidents happened on several construction sites. They were all said to be accidents. They either fell from upstairs or died in the middle of the night. If you go into a river ditch, you will hit the wall to your death. Some are bosses, some are ordinary workers. They all say that they are too shady and easy to make taboos. How can anyone dare to open a factory here? Although Baihe is remote, the land is also cheap Yeah, the cost of opening a factory is low, why don't we all move there..."

At this time, Huang Ye's cell phone rang, and a text message was sent back, just a "good" word.That number was actually Wu Fengrong's number. Zhou Yanling reckoned that Wu Fengrong was looking for him at this time, knowing that his "phone is broken", Wu Fengrong would not just sit idly by, he should meet Wu Fengrong.Zhou Yanling patted Huang Ye on the shoulder to express his thanks, and stood up to leave.

There was no evidence to prove that Huang Ye was following his eyeliner, Zhou Yanling was a little disappointed.He took out his mobile phone to call Wu Fengrong, but Wu Fengrong didn't answer, Zhou Yanling rang the alarm in his heart, and turned to walk to the conductor's seat. There was no Wu Fengrong in the No. 8 car. Zhou Yanling caught a flight attendant at random and asked him where Wu Fengrong was. The flight attendant shook his head and did not say anything.

Zhou Yanling's heart sank to the bottom, where did Wu Fengrong go?

He stood by the window of the conductor's seat, bowed his head and continued to dial on his mobile phone, when suddenly someone called his name behind him.Two marshals approaching him were reflected on the glass window. He didn't have time to think about it, so he walked away. He slipped his phone and missed it from his pocket and dropped it on the ground. He didn't even bother to pick it up.The footsteps behind him were getting closer and closer, and he knocked over a woman in the aisle and started to run quickly towards the rear of the car.

"Zhou Yanling! Stop—" only listened to the marshal shouting.

Zhou Yanling scolded her secretly, while worrying about Wu Fengrong's safety, she mentally listed ways to escape the police.The sound of ho-ho wind swirled in his ear sockets, the wind seemed to come out of his lungs, and the lungs turned into bellows, making his forehead hot and the soles of his feet also hot.He opened his mouth to breathe, and his chapped lips hurt even more.

All the way there were shouts one after another, and seeing that the rear of the car was within ten steps, Zhou Yanling suddenly stopped and turned around.The marshals were chasing to the entrance of the carriage, and when they saw him stop, the people in the carriage backed away from both sides in panic, and did not catch up immediately.Zhou Yanling knelt down slowly, raised his hands high, his heart was pounding, but there was no expression on his face.

"I want to see your train conductor." That was all he said throughout the whole process.

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Mr. Zhou recalled that when he was a child, he dared not pee in a plastic bag by himself. It was from the movie "What Time Are You Over there" directed by Tsai Ming-liang.

14. As adults, we can't be so capricious

Wu Fengrong just hung up on the Wancheng police.The thief who jumped out of the car had to be handed over from Wancheng Station and sent back to Tongzhou through the Wancheng police.The big suitcase he stole had already been reported as lost, and it was finally returned to its original owner, which was a consummation of merit.When Wu Fengrong made the call in the driver's cab, he didn't look at his phone for about ten minutes, and then received a call from the police, saying that he had caught a wanted criminal.

He slapped his forehead and remembered Zhou Yanling.After Zhao Xintao beat someone, he temporarily forgot about Zhou Yanling, thinking that Zhou Yanling had too many tricks, sometimes he pretended to be injured, sometimes he was deliberately beaten, and he didn't know what kind of tricks he would do in the future.Wu Fengrong doesn't like people with too many eyes, and it's easy to get fishy smell all over them.He had the idea of ​​alienating Zhou Yanling a little bit, and turned his attention to other work first.

Zhou Yanling sat obediently on the floor, clutching the bed ladder with his left hand.When the marshal asked him, he nodded respectfully and smiled, spoke politely and orderly, and his attitude was very cooperative.When Wu Fengrong arrived, the marshals had nothing to do with him. Seeing Wu Fengrong was like seeing a savior.

"Someone rushed over and said he saw him wandering in the car, he looked very similar to the pictures on TV, and asked me to go and see, and I followed. Actually we were not sure at first, but he saw someone I just ran away, and I’m inseparable. I just searched the ID card and found out that it was indeed him.” The policeman said: “Brother Rong, this man has a tight mouth and can’t ask anything. He has been saying that he wants to see you since he was arrested. His We also picked up the mobile phone, here. Do you want to contact Wancheng and hand it over to the thief at the next stop."

Wu Fengrong had already slapped Zhou Yanling on the butt countless times in his heart, but he could only grit his teeth silently, and couldn't show his expression of hatred for iron.Now he is in a difficult situation. He cannot shelter the suspect in front of the police, nor can he simply agree to contact the police.The talent was out of sight for ten minutes, and someone reported it immediately.Wu Fengrong thought he was unlucky, but he didn't expect Zhou Yanling to have the same physique as him, and he made troubles by his ability.

Still angry after much deliberation, Wu Fengrong couldn't help but put his foot on the suspect's buttocks, Zhou Yanling clutched his buttocks, and returned a fierce look.Wu Fengrong sent the policeman away first: "Let me ask him, since he wants to see me so much, maybe he can spit out something at me. Both of you go and call Wancheng Station, this man is a wanted criminal across the country. See how the handover work is going to be done. The other one will go to Xintao, he knows how to arrange it."

The marshal asked worriedly: "Brother Rong, are you okay here by yourself? Be careful."

Wu Fengrong rattled the handcuffs, and said with a smile: "It's not handcuffed, it's okay." After speaking, his eyes turned to the policeman's crotch, and he had a flash of inspiration: "Lend me your baton, Be a self-defense, lest this guy go crazy and I can't bear it."

Most of the existing police batons are telescopic, uncharged, made of stainless steel, shiny and slender, and shaped a bit like a pointer. Only the handle is made of rubber, which plays an insulating role.Wu Fengrong flung away a silver stick in a choking manner, and dazzling white light flowed through the steel body, shaking Zhou Yanling's face stiffly, repeating in his head, "Feng Shui turns around, Feng Shui turns around".

Having dealt with the police for many years, Zhou Yan heard a lot about this thing, and once bought similar things online for some nasty sex games.The stick hit the body, which can toss people to death. At first, there was a sharp pain, and then the skin that was hit became hot, and it felt like burning.Some people like to be whipped by this thing in bed. The more painful it is, the more excited they are. Zhou Yanling has no habit of abuse, and the main reason for playing once in a while is to take care of the other party.Only Zhou Yanling was the one who always beat people before, no one dared to use a stick on him.

Today, Wu Fengrong is probably going to be the first one in this world.

"Baby," Wu Fengrong picked up a stick and slid it across his side. The head of the stick was icy cold, making Zhou Yanting goosebumps from the cold.