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Suddenly, a black shadow rushed out from the corn field and rushed towards Yan Ji's face.Yan Ji hurriedly bent over to dodge, at the same time reached out and grabbed the half-open car door, and slammed it hard.A gust of wind was brought up by the car door, and it slammed into the black shadow fiercely.

The black shadow reacted extremely quickly, wiped the car window and jumped into the air, and flew into the night sky with two wings, disappearing in an instant.

Yan Ji raised his head and looked around, wondering if it was a bat or a bird?It looks so weird.

Under the stars, there are endless patches of cornfields, and the leaves sway gently in the night wind, making a "rustling" sound, as if celebrating the harvest that is not far away, but it is getting louder and louder.

"Washing sand..."

"Washing sand..."

"Hua Lasha..."

Yan Ji glanced at the dark and dense corn field, the hair on the back of his neck suddenly trembled.

She quickly opened the door to get into the car, locked the door, stepped on the brake, reversed the gear, and accelerated the gas. The BYD car quickly backed up.Amidst the bright white light of the headlights of the front car, a person flew out of the cornfield and fell heavily to the ground.

Yan Ji stepped on the brake, and the car stopped suddenly.

Ahead, at the end of the car light beam, where light and darkness meet, the man was lying motionless on the ground, covered in blood.

Red dazzling.

Yan Ji's heart beat suddenly, his forehead ached sharply, and his vision was blurred by the overwhelming scarlet in front of him.

Yan Ji panted a few times, stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, and rubbed his fingertips subconsciously.Too much time has passed, and the hideous wound has faded like a trace of water, and even she herself has blurred that period of memory.

Outside the car, everything was quiet, the injured were still lying motionless on the concrete path, only a few corns in the nearby cornfield trembled slightly.

Yan Ji slowly adjusted her breathing, looked up at the driving recorder, and saw that the device was operating normally. She felt relieved, picked up her mobile phone and dialed 110: "Hello, yes, I want to call the police. I found a car at the fork in the middle of Airport Avenue. wounded..."

Just after talking about the situation, the rearview mirror of the car suddenly lit up, and then there was a booming sound from the rear, from far to near.It's a yellow cab that somehow got here.

This cement road is very narrow, only one car can pass.The taxi driver first honked the horn, then rolled down the window and poked out his bald head, grinning and shouting, "Why are you stuck here!"

The bald driver's loud voice was piercing, but Yan Ji breathed a sigh of relief.Just as she was about to get out of the car to explain, she caught a glimpse of the back door of the taxi being pushed open in the rearview mirror.

A white shirt with complicated cuffs and a long black skirt tucked in at the hem. The skirt swayed like a black swan flapping its wings, stepping on the concrete floor and passing Yan Ji's car gracefully.

When Yan Ji practiced sketching, he had drawn quite a few actresses, but he was still slightly taken aback at this moment: this young lady holding a scroll, has an exquisite appearance, like a gold-painted bone china carefully kept in a medieval castle.The car lights were like candles on a silver table, and the thin light of gold powder flowed on her cold white skin, which was a kind of noble brilliance.

The young lady stood not far away, condescendingly looking down at the injured, and looked particularly slender and silent in the headlights of the car.

Yan Ji pushed the door and got out of the car and walked over quickly, the moment she bent down to check the injured, she froze in disbelief.Yan Ji's fingertips trembled, and tremblingly brushed away the messy hair on the injured man's face.The injured person's face was covered with shocking blood, the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, and he still had the serious appearance in Yan Ji's memory.

"Old, teacher!"

Yan Ji was startled, hugged the teacher with both hands, turned around and rushed towards the car, shouting continuously: "Let! Let... get out of the way!"

The taxi driver was looking out of the car window. Hearing this, he stared blankly for a few moments, then shrank his head and went back to Santala, backed up the pole and slid back to get out of the path.

Yan Ji carefully placed the teacher behind her, and saw blood gushing out of her abdominal wound, so anxious that her lips turned white and trembled, unable to speak.She hurriedly noticed someone behind her, turned around and grabbed the other person's wrist and pushed them into the car, pulled out the whole pack of tissue paper and stuffed it to her: "Help, help me...press the wound!"

After she finished speaking, she hurried into the cab, and the taxi stuck behind had already cleared the way.Yan Ji held the steering wheel with one hand and steered the car back quickly, and pulled the door shut with the other, sweat rolled from his forehead before he had time to wipe it off: "What, how?"

The young lady put the book on the rear window sill of the car, pressed the injured man's abdomen with a tissue, and glanced at the short wallet half exposed in the other's pocket: "I'm dying."

The indifferent and plain answer was like pouring down a basin of ice water. Yan Ji's heart skipped a beat, but he also calmed down: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I'm really sorry, I'll take you back later. May I ask your surname?"

After a moment of silence, a voice came from the back seat: "Yan Deng."

Yan Ji was so anxious at the moment that he didn't pay attention to the expression and tone of the other party.She nodded and said sincerely, "Thank you, Miss Yan."

Under the moonless night sky, on the sparsely populated avenue, the bald driver in the taxi was stunned, muttering and slamming on the gas pedal.And the white car in front gave out a life-burning roar, and rushed towards the Municipal People's Hospital at the speed advertised.

After Yan Ji called the police, the 110 command center notified the Xiwushan police station closest to the crime scene according to the principle of "dispatching the police nearby".

Because of national policies such as withdrawing towns and villages, returning farmland to forests, etc., as well as historical reasons such as the closure of state-owned enterprises and the unfinished development of Qiwu Mountain Scenic Area, the area of ​​Qiwu Mountain is becoming more and more deserted.

Everyone with a little relationship was transferred away. From the director of the Xiwushan Police Station to the auxiliary police, they must be on duty 24 hours a day, and they wear black circles all year round to pretend to be national treasures.

Lao Wu clicked on the cram school price list sent by his wife, and calculated the price for one semester, and suddenly the supper was no longer good, and he didn't want to look at his mobile phone.

As for the auxiliary policeman Xiao Yang, he was lying unconscious on the chair.

"Oh." Old Wu thought about how he couldn't wrong the child, gritted his teeth and picked up the phone again.Before his fingertips touched the fingerprint lock, the alarm bell rang suddenly.

Xiao Yang, who was on the recliner, jumped up like a corpse, cursing like a cannonball: "Fuck that bastard of his grandpa, the young master is about to die suddenly! What happened again?"

From 9:2 pm to [-]:[-] am is the peak time for calls.

Even if the Qiwushan Police Station was ridiculed by everyone as the Sunset Red Sanatorium, no one dared to slack off on duty at night.Maybe a weasel came into the village to steal a chicken, an old couple quarreled and drank herbicide, and a bear child went camping and disappeared.For major and minor matters involving the masses of the people, it has to be rushed one hundred thousand miles away, and they are on standby at any time to attack immediately.

Old Wu picked up the law enforcement instrument and put it on his shoulder: "A certain fork in Airport Avenue was 400 meters away, and the caller found an injured person on the road, comatose and bleeding profusely."

"Damn, why don't you hurry up." Xiao Yang grabbed the multifunctional belt and car keys, and ran out of the office quickly, followed by Old Wu.

The red Cadillac galloped out from the Qiwushan Police Station, its engine roaring all the way to the scene of the incident, and stopped at the three-way intersection between the country road and Airport Avenue.

Xiao Yang pushed the door and got out of the car: "Is this it? Where's the person?"

He was dressed in a standard uniform, a blue short-sleeved shirt tucked into dark blue uniform pants, and a pair of standard leather shoes on his feet.It's just that the hair on the left side is very long, covering the ears all the time, making that handsome face a bit frivolous, like a starlet.

The co-pilot stretched out a hand and put the flashing red police lights on the roof of the car, and the siren of "Wow, wow, wow" suddenly sounded.

Little YangMeng turned his head back: "I'll go, who are you scaring, this is a dark horse in the wilderness. Come down quickly."

"Courage." Lao Wu dressed casually, with a crumpled Uniqlo T-shirt on his upper body, dark jeans, and a pair of sneakers on his feet.

The two didn't dare to delay, Xiao Yang took out a bright flashlight from his waist, Old Wu adjusted the law enforcement instrument on his shoulders, and the two brothers looked around along the country road.

Not far away, I saw a black mark on the ground in the distance.The two gambled on tomorrow's breakfast, and walked over to have a look, just as what Old Wu said was a pool of blood.

"If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer in front of your eyes. In such a hot day, the water has evaporated long ago." Lao Wu said as he picked up the camera to take pictures to collect evidence, and snapped frantically.

Police officer Yang Xiaofu didn't hear what he said at all, and stared blankly at the distance, his peach blossom eyes were round, and one eyebrow was raised, with a strange expression of doubt on his face: "Old Wu, Lao Wu, come quickly, look at this What is hanging on it? I may be hallucinating from too many eyeballs... Oh, Mom, you are going to scare Dad to death!"

Old Wu poked his head from behind him, squinted his eyes and looked into the distance.

A large area of ​​cornfields is black and dense, and sporadic and continuous telephone poles are like toothpicks.The Qiwu Mountain in the farther distance seems to be hidden in the mist of the night.

Just as Old Wu was about to speak, he frowned suddenly, his neck led his body forward, his chin was raised, and his nose was turned up, just like a police dog.

His eyes focused on the base station tower.

It was too far away, and there was no light, so we could only see a vague outline on the iron tower, like a "bu".

Old Wu touched the stubble on his chin: "Is it a kite?"

Xiao Yang chuckled: "I look like an inflatable doll."

"It's not like that. How can a person's upper body be so narrow." Old Wu rubbed his eyes, a little confused, "I didn't pay attention during the daytime patrol...the person who called the police just didn't mention this, right?"

Xiao Yang rolled his eyes: "I'm afraid you are not a fool. You answered the call, okay?"

Seeing that he didn't hit him because of the undigested supper in his stomach and the uneaten breakfast in his mouth, Lao Wu lowered his head and dialed Yan Ji's phone.After asking that the injured had been sent to the hospital, he boasted a few perfunctory words and hung up the phone.

"never mind."

Old Wu turned around and wanted to go back, but Xiao Yang grabbed him and said, "Let's go and have a look."

Old Wu immediately refused: "Why do you go, no, it's so boring, it's going to rain soon. Come over tomorrow."

Xiao Yang: "It's all here, just take a look and you won't die."

Old Wu muttered the rules: "The police station only handles criminal cases within its jurisdiction where the causal relationship is obvious, the case is simple, does not require professional investigative means, and is not investigated across counties or cities. It does not handle telecommunications fraud alone..."

Xiao Yang waved his hands again and again: "Are you annoying? In a word, are you going?"

Old Wu Nu pursed his lips and sighed: "Okay."

In the sultry and windless morning, the two brothers walked through the cornfield with one deep foot and one shallow foot.After walking for more than a quarter of an hour, I finally approached the base station tower.Xiao Yang took the lead and rushed to the front, with the bright flashlight pointing upwards to cut off the night.

In the pale light beam, between the vertical and horizontal iron frames above the base station tower--

A bloody corpse.

One ankle of the corpse was tied with a rope, and it was hung upside down on the high place of the iron tower of the base station. The other leg was bent at an unreasonable angle, hanging limply and obliquely. From a distance, it did not look like a "Bu" character.

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