Li Ji ran forward crazily for a while, and then slowed down slightly after hearing that there was finally no movement behind him.
There were still many houses with lights on on the upper floors along the street near the main road, but there were few pedestrians on the street.
There are occasionally open shops on the street, but they are all deserted. The light was dim, as if he was dozing off.
In small cities and small places, especially in the countryside and suburbs, life at night is still relatively monotonous.
The farming tradition of working at sunrise and resting at sunset is still silent, and more or less, it still affects the living habits of ordinary people in small towns.
Most of the time, I am either hiding at home, with my wife and children on the bed, or I am in a small hotel with my friends, talking nonsense, and drinking happily.
Standing on the somewhat cold street, Li Ji felt that his legs were weak and his heartbeat was weak, his throat was dry and astringent, and his chest was burning, as if he had swallowed a pack of dried chili noodles.
There was suddenly a feeling of escape in his heart.
Listening behind you, there was no big movement, and those people didn't seem to be chasing me.
Li Ji's nervous mood gradually calmed down; thinking of the scene just now, he was still a little scared.
Brother Tao and the others are probably from the area east of the city, maybe even from Dongsheng Village.
Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. It seems that I will have a "good life" in the future.
Li Ji was a little flustered, stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that he should call Zheng Zheng.
He has never been so embarrassed. What's even more infuriating is that until now, Li Ji still doesn't know why and who is behind it.
It would be nice if Wan Cheng was here.
Li Ji suddenly thought of Wan Cheng again, and suddenly missed him indescribably.
No matter who is behind it, this matter must be resolved.
It's not a good thing to be picked on all the time. It makes me like Wang Jingwei after surrendering to Japan. He is always on tenterhooks, has trouble sleeping and eating, and is always worried that he will be assassinated.
Touching the dead cell phone in his pocket, Li Ji felt angry and anxious, but there was nothing he could do.
Look at the surrounding scenery, it's not familiar.
But he knew that this was Dongsheng Village, an urban village in the east of the city. The government has repeatedly planned to demolish the houses, but it has been difficult to move forward due to the firm opposition of some Hui people and the inability to agree on the amount of compensation.
Li Ji stopped at the street corner and wanted to take a taxi and go back first.
Wait until tomorrow to discuss it seriously and come up with a solution. After all, he is from the criminal police brigade, so it shouldn't be difficult to deal with a few gangsters.
But after waiting for several minutes, a taxi never came.
It seems that if a person is unlucky, drinking cold water will hurt his teeth.
His sister-in-law had no choice but to walk back.
Li Ji sighed and touched his calf, which was about to get cramped, and felt extremely unlucky.
The sweat on his head had been blown dry by the wind.
Her hair was messy, like wild grass blown by the wind, combed into strands, with a lot of hay and yellow leaves stuck in her hair.
The face was tight, as if it had been smeared with a layer of paste, and it was uncomfortably stretched; when I touched it with my hand, I found that all the scratches were dust and sand.
The hem of his shirt had already slipped out and hung loosely in front of him; a button had fallen off at some point, and the wind blew, making his chest feel cold.
The trouser legs were covered with grass seeds and leaves, and there were many cocklebur seeds hanging on the trouser legs.
A decent man from a bank was chased as a "fugitive".
A wanderer from afar across vast fields, dusty and dusty.
Li Ji shook his head and smiled bitterly, and stood up to leave.
"Tu tu tu tu..."
"Boom boom boom..."
There was a faint roar of a motorcycle, and the sound gradually got louder and louder, and soon it was behind me.
Li Ji was startled and looked back subconsciously.
Under some dim lights, several motorcycles were rushing towards. Li Ji was a little surprised and instinctively ducked to the side of the road.
The three motorcycles were roaring like a race, arriving in an instant.
When passing Li Ji, the person on the back seat of the last motorcycle suddenly turned his head.
Li Jizheng watched nervously.
The two people's eyes suddenly met, and Li Ji's breathing stopped. The man's expression changed and he screamed loudly; "Brother Tao, stop the car!...Stop the car!...He's here!"
It turns out that this person is the mistress.
Li Ji immediately became stiff and his hands and feet were cold.
Damn, the ghost is still here, and I'm chasing him on a motorcycle.
He stood there and forgot to run.
"Squeak..."
"Squeak..."
"Squeaky..."
The harsh braking sound of a motorcycle suddenly sounded on the road ahead, like a thorny brush, brushing hard on Li Ji's heart.
His stomach twitched, his scalp numbed, and his spine felt chilly.
The three motorcycles kicked up a cloud of flying dust and stopped suddenly dozens of meters away; then their fronts drew an arc and quickly turned back.
In a moment, three bright car lights, like vicious snakes spitting out blood-red messages, shot at Li Ji.
Li Ji's eyes dazzled and he was blinded for a moment. He subconsciously covered his face with his hands.
In an instant, Li Ji's entire body was exposed to a bright light.
"It's him!...Go back quickly!..."
The monkey's hoarse and shrill cry is full of surprises and surprises.
Li Ji's mind went blank for a moment, he was stunned, and then he woke up with a start.
"Mom!"
He yelled, turned around suddenly, glanced in a hurry, and ran diagonally into a nearby alley.
The motorcycle behind him has already followed.
The roars and shouts were intertwined, like a group of hunters chasing an escaped rabbit.
Several passers-by at the street entrance stopped one after another and stared with astonishment on their faces, not knowing what was going on.
Li Ji used all his strength and ran as fast as he could.
In the panic, the soles of my feet went numb, and one of my shoes actually ran away. He no longer cared about picking it up and forgot about the pain. He stood on tiptoe and kept running.
The alley is not wide but very long, twists and turns, uneven, with many potholes, and even the street lights are not on.
The motorcycle rushed a few times and had to slow down.
Li Ji was not caught immediately, but he was only a few dozen meters away and could catch up at any time.
After chasing for several hundred meters, Brother Tao and others simply abandoned their motorcycles and came running.
Li Ji ran so hard that he couldn't breathe. But at this time, I can only persevere, resign myself to fate, and run as long as I can.
As I was running, my eyes suddenly lit up.
Li Ji looked up and felt cold.
Not far away, a high brick wall stretched across the road: it turned out to be a dead end.
I'll fuck you, uncle!
Li Ji was furious.
He stopped his feet abruptly and stood at the foot of the high wall for a moment. His eyes were on fire, and he wanted to drill two big holes in the wall right away.
"Good boy, where are you going to run this time?"
It was Brother Tao's proud voice.
Li Ji didn't look back, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, his whole body was as cold as a cold.
"Hmph..."
Li Ji felt that the footsteps were approaching little by little.
Several people surrounded him from behind.
In anger, Li Ji turned his head suddenly and saw a courtyard next to him.
On the wall at the entrance of the compound, a wooden sign with black characters on a white background stood out.
Li Ji only looked at it for a moment, then his body suddenly trembled, his eyes flickered, and he instantly saw hope.
