Within the triangle area below the bridge.

After listening to Shiquan's words, Daxun only bent down silently to check the wound on Dahan's calf, although the bullet had been taken out, but there were no disinfection tools and gauze for replacement for several days, Dahan's entire leg was already swollen, as if it had been injected with water, and milky white pus was around the wound......

“…… Xun, are you sick? At this time, you are still dragging me to a JB!" Dahan's high fever continued to go away, and the whole person was in a state of confusion and extremely poor.

"Xun, don't wait, let's go out if it's dead or alive, the northeast must be unbelievable!" The person who spoke was named Dianchen, in his thirties, with a small flat head and a national face. It is the backbone of the gang that escaped by luck after the furniture factory incident.

"......!" Daxun paused, looked at Dahan's wound expressionlessly and said, "You must get some medicine!"

"Can you get out?" the big man asked in a low voice with the corners of his mouth twitching.

"I don't know if my brother is dead or alive!" Do you think I can still throw you here? If I even throw you down, I can't fucking get out, is there any point?" Daxun asked in a calm voice.

The crowd was silent.

"Running out, that's to make your life better, if you're going to die, am I still interesting?" Daxun strangled Dahan's wound with a strip of cloth, and then said: "While it's raining, I'll go out and get some medicine!"

The three of them looked at Daxun, speechless.

"Smack!"

Daxun grabbed the rusty decorative pipe with both hands, lowered his head and climbed down, and suddenly paused and said: "I'm waiting for a day, if the Northeast still doesn't believe it, let's finally rush out!"

……

On the other end, near the Zhangjiajie Scenic Area.

Xiaobo was wearing a sportswear, his head bowed, his right hand reached into his arms, and he hid in an alley.

"Stomp on ......!"

Footsteps were heard.

"Huh!"

Xiao Bo stared, took out a screwdriver from his arms with his right hand, and suddenly stepped forward.

"Who!?"

"Don't move!" Xiao Bo took the screwdriver and put it directly on the neck of the person who was about to enter the alley.

An old man, dressed in the orange uniform of a sanitation worker, looked at Xiaobo in astonishment.

At this moment, Xiaobo looked at the old man and was also stunned.

“…… Child...... "The old man asked, standing still.

Xiaobo's forehead was bruised, and the screwdriver in his hand trembled, and he asked in a stammering voice: "...... Take...... Get some money!"

The old man paused and took out more than seventy yuan of change directly from his pocket.

"......!" Xiaobo looked at the money and reached out to grab it.

"On the first day, I have a wife at home, give you fifty, and leave the rest to me, okay, child?" The old man was silent for a long time, and asked with his money in his hands.

Xiaobo looked at the change in the old man's hand, then looked up at his wrinkled cheeks, opened his mouth and said, "...... I'm glad it was you!"

The old man was stunned, not knowing why.

"Huh!"

Xiaobo grabbed the screwdriver, turned around and left.

The old man was silent for a long time, shook his head and said, "...... Give him twenty, this must be hungry, hey, no one cares about the older child......!"

Yes, Xiaobo hasn't eaten for two days, and his companions are squatting in the mountains, and they are completely cornered.

Twenty minutes later, outside the garbage bin in the back kitchen of a hotel, Xiaobo used a plastic bag to clean up two plates of leftovers, gritting his teeth and eating while walking back.

The character of the person is really contradictory, Xiaobo dares to shoot and hold fire in the street, but he would rather eat sour and smelly leftovers than have the courage to rob strangers!

Perhaps, he knew that if he did that, it would really be over.

Perhaps, this young man who is less than twenty-five years old has his own set of judgments about right and wrong!

In the evening, it was more than 11 o'clock.

Bo and his companions hid in the woods and talked softly.

"How long do you think we can run?" asked his companion.

“…… I miss my brother. Bo leaned against the big tree and replied.

"I thought about it, when I'm hungry and anxious, and we can't get the letter, I'll kill myself...... It's so sinful, I can't hold it anymore. The companion lay on the damp ground, his eyes glazed over, and he said earnestly.

“…… Yes!" Bo nodded.

……

Long C, inside the Wurm office.

Beiwu, Lao Jiu, Xiaodong, Yunxiao, all present.

“…… Daxun's identity can't be confirmed at all, he JB himself is a black household, he has no household registration, except for the backbone around him, no one else has seen him!" Beiwu groaned, lowered his head and continued: "The city bureaus on both sides are doing DNA comparisons, and they have been interrogating the arrested backbones, and it is estimated that there will be a letter soon!"

“…… You must make sure that Daxun is not in this gang! This one, he hurts too much, if you don't catch him, it will be very troublesome later. Mr. Wu frowned and said.

"Even if he is alive and still outside, he can't run, Guang D said that the case will be solved within fifteen days, as long as the person is in the country!

"That's good!" Mr. Wu nodded.

“…… I made a mistake in this matter, only one step away, Qian Qishan's daughter-in-law and child are in hand! Damn, this lawyer Tong is just too careless, he only cares about taking the money for himself, and he doesn't know if anyone is staring at him behind him!"

"Lin Jun got Sister Ying, it's useless!" Xiao Dong held his chin and said, "If I were her, I would definitely let Lin Jun send me away first, and then give me something!"

"What you mean, I understand!" Mr. Wu nodded.

"I met with the leader's secretary today, and he has already ordered me to speak, and the leader seems to know about the things in Qian Qishan's hands!" Beiwu blinked, then looked at Mr. Wu and said, "We must get this matter over as soon as possible!"

"Is it the leader who has spoken to you, or are you taking the words for me?"

“…… I'm just telling the truth!" Beiwu replied expressionlessly.

"Wait, wait, Lin Jun will send Sister Ying and them away!" Mr. Wu replied softly.

"......!" Xiaodong was stunned when he heard this, and then muttered softly: "Rongfu really has ......!"

……

The other end.

Lin Jun was at home, and walked to the window with the phone.

"Hey, why did you remember to call me?" the other man asked with a smile.

"I'm going to send two people out, do you have a way?" Lin Jun thought for a moment and asked directly.

“…… When?" the other man asked after a pause.

"The sooner the better!" Lin Jun lowered his head and scratched his nose, opening his mouth to reply.

"Wait a minute, I'll give you a call and help you ask!"

"Good Ratcha!"

After saying that, the two hung up the phone.