Cheng Zitong seemed very happy when he heard what Chen Chuan said. He said, "Yes, so, you, the student, are a natural enlightenment sect!"
Chen Chuan smiled and continued to look through the information in his hand.
Cheng Zitong seemed a little thirsty at this time, so he took a sip of water from the table, pointed to the information, and said: "The client's request is to capture a doll in the well. The reward is relatively high, no one is fighting for it, and it's nothing." It’s dangerous, so while you still have time, try this first.”
Chen Chuan thought to himself: "It seems that there is more than one of these things, and I don't know if it is really the legendary thing, but we will know when we see it."
He was indeed very interested in this kind of thing.
It's just that although this matter can only be done at night, it still needs to be checked on site during the day. After all, this information was from a few years ago. It is difficult to say whether it is still the same now. He needs to confirm it himself.
Since tomorrow is a holiday, after making the decision, he spent the night in the dormitory thinking about what to prepare and making specific plans. He also trained a little and when the time was almost up, he went to bed.
The next day, he went back to his aunt's house, asked her to borrow a young watch, took the bicycle stored here, then went out to buy some tools, and then rode all the way to the north of the city.
After riding on the road for about three quarters of an hour, we arrived at the old part of Beicheng.
In fact, he is not unfamiliar here, because his predecessor's parents' house in the suburbs is here and further north, and his predecessor also lost his life there.
Because he didn't know what caused his predecessor's death, he never went there again to avoid unnecessary danger.
There are many old houses in this area, some of which are more than sixty years old. They were built before the founding of the Republic of Dashun. They are almost more than a hundred years old. In fact, this area is the former Jiuyangzhi Town. After the development, Xinyangzhi City was established as a material transfer center.
The area from the northwest to the suburbs of Yangzhi City, including Zhangshan and other villages and towns in the north, is the territory of the Iron Chain Gang, while the Bloodstain Gang's sphere of influence is mostly in the prosperous areas of the city. The area to the north of the city belongs to the middle zone, home to large and small groups. There are dozens of smaller gangs, and the people here are also relatively conservative and incompatible with people in other urban areas.
Considering that the situation here is complicated and he has to stay until night today, he brought the patrol bureau's satchel. In a place like this, the identity of a Wu Yi student is not necessarily as useful as having a relationship with the patrol bureau.
He searched according to the map, followed the reference landmarks and the corresponding dates, and compared them all the way. He successfully found the well that the doll in the well may have passed by last night. However, when he got here, he discovered that it was already a dry well.
In this case, because the doll in the well will only appear in old wells with water, it must not appear here. Then it may have appeared in another well nearby last night. Then all positions must be moved back, so he rode away After arriving here, I decided to look for the next old well.
But not long after he left, three or four people dressed as gang members came out of the house, and a boy asked: "Brother Tian, isn't this boy sent by the patrol bureau?"
Brother Tian said angrily: "You have such a big satchel on you, do you think I didn't see it?"
"What should we do? These greyhounds from the patrol bureau have very good noses. Tonight's deal..."
Brother Tian said impatiently: "What else can we do? We've already agreed. There's no way to cancel it. We can only change places. Go and take care of it. Try to go as early as possible to avoid long nights and dreams. Also, call more brothers. Can handle anything.”
"Okay, Brother Tian."
Chen Chuan went to the back to search. Fortunately, according to the drawings, this well was very close to the previous well. Sure enough, he found another well just over three hundred meters away, and it was still usable. After confirming this place, he went down again. A well may be where the well doll appears tonight.
So he rode eastward for about half a mile and found a well with a relatively large fence.
This is a large open space with traces of years of washing. It is surrounded by residential buildings and next to it are two alleys for access. It should be shared by many families. There is a windlass on the well with a bucket attached to it. Look People often use it, so it is convenient for him to get water.
After looking at the terrain and thinking about it, I decided to give it a try tonight. If it doesn't work, I'll have to figure out a solution tomorrow. After making up his mind, he rode away from here and found a nearby boxing gym, where he exercised and while killing time.
At night, the most troublesome thing here is the various gangs. Most shops will close early. Only the boxing gym will continue to operate and hold some ring matches that gang members will participate in secretly or covertly. This will be enough for him to stay until the right time.
He stayed here until about 8:30 in the evening. When he saw that the time was almost up, he left the boxing gym. Once outside, the noisy and lively feeling in the boxing gym suddenly faded away, and the streets were quiet. , only the branches with residual leaves hanging on both sides of the street stretched out horizontally, swaying in the wind. The street lights below were still on, but almost no pedestrians could be seen.
He straightened the brim of his hat, picked up his car, and rode towards the wellhead.
Five or six minutes later, he approached the alley where the wellhead was located. There was only a lone streetlight nearby. But at this time, he suddenly saw a man walking towards him from across the street.
This man looked strong. He was wearing a mask on his face and a peaked cap on his head. He was walking very fast, but when he saw him coming across the street, he seemed to have noticed his satchel, but he paused slightly, and then He put on his hat and walked hurriedly towards the other side of the road.
Just by looking at his footsteps and body shape, Chen Chuan knew that this person had been trained. He might be a gang member, but it had nothing to do with him. He got out of the car and pushed the car into the alley, because inside The light was not very bright, so he took out a flashlight to illuminate the way.
He had just walked in for a while, but his pace slowly slowed down, because he had already seen, in the open space around the well in the alley, seven or eight fierce and strong men standing, all of them holding cigarettes in their mouths. There was a guy with a stick and a dagger in his hand, and someone was shining a flashlight directly at him, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Brother Tian, he's the same guy during the day!"
Brother Tian said angrily: "Boy, I knew you had a problem during the day. I've been hiding here, but I still can't avoid you. I didn't want to do anything, but you are still haunted. It's all your luck." alright!"
Chen Chuan sighed softly and said, "Actually, it's hard to say who is unlucky."
Brother Tian roared: "Fuck me!"
Chen Chuan gently pushed the bicycle against the wall, took off his hat, threw it into the basket, and walked forward quickly, moving his shoulders and wrists while walking.
A stick hit him from the opposite side. He tilted his head slightly to the side and put his palm on the opponent's chest. Without seeing how hard he used it, the person flew backwards and knocked down several people behind him.
At this time, he also walked out of the alley. A man hiding next to him stabbed his waist with the dagger. Chen Chuan just turned around and raised his foot to step on his shin. With a click, the man held the dagger in his arms. His legs screamed and fell to the ground rolling around.
Another person from behind raised a stick and hit him. He turned around and raised his hand, lightly held the stick, and pressed it down. It hit the man's chest, and the stick broke with a click. The man fell to the ground, covering his chest with his face. It was in great pain, but I couldn't make a sound.
The remaining gang members all stopped, became cowered, and joked. It looked like they were good fighters. Are they going to look for abuse?
When Brother Tian saw that no one dared to move, he was riding a tiger and couldn't get off. Finally, he gritted his teeth, raised his machete, rushed up and chopped off Chen Chuan's head.
But before he could drop the knife, his vision went dark, and he didn't know anything anymore.
However, when a group of gangsters rushed forward only to see their boss, they were kicked in the head by Chen Chuan. They flew away and rolled on the ground as if they had no sound.
Now everyone didn't dare to stay anymore. They threw away the things in their hands, even their boss turned around and ran out of an alley.
Chen Chuan ignored them. He had already wasted a lot of time and could not delay any longer.
He walked to the edge of the well, took the handle of the pot and turned it, but as soon as he turned it, he found that the handle felt wrong. It seemed that the weight below was a little light. He thought about it and continued to shake it. When the bucket reached the top, he found that it was stuffed with water. Several sealed plastic packages seemed to be box-like when touched.
He thought for a while, these...are they all medicine?
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