But what Instructor Qi didn't know was that his old classmate was really thinking of a perfect plan, but he was not thinking about how to keep him, but how to kill people without anyone noticing, to get rid of him completely, and to free himself from this situation. Escape from the deep pit.
Director Song thought for a long time and gradually made up his mind.
He turned around and looked at Instructor Qi and said: "Lao Qi, I think you should stay away from the limelight first. Now they are just wondering whether there is any personal or material evidence. As long as they can't find you for a while, this matter There’s no way to draw a conclusion.”
"At the same time, I'm also looking for connections to help you smooth things over. I can't keep my position as an instructor at the military academy, but I'll keep Qingshan alive without worrying about having firewood. When the limelight passes, I'll find you a job at the Military Police Headquarters. Anyway, just relax, I’ve decided this matter.”
When Instructor Qi heard what his old classmate said, he felt relieved. Seeing Director Song's face full of gratitude, he almost knelt down to him, "Brother Mingxuan, I...I...don't even know How can I thank you?"
By the end of the sentence, I was choking.
However, after a second thought, he hurriedly said: "But...but where can I hide? In Nanjing, I only have one house, and if I leave, what will happen to the whole family?"
Now that Director Song had made up his mind, he became even more cheerful and said, "Don't worry about your little one. Since you have not been convicted, nothing will happen to your little one. Besides, how can we, our classmates, still watch your wife, children, and father suffer?" Starving from cold?"
Having said this, he thought for a while and then asked: "Lao Qi, don't the people in the school know that you came to my place today?"
Instructor Qi raised a pair of red eyes and said: "No one knows that I came out on sick leave. I didn't even have time to go back to my family, so I came directly to you."
After hearing this, Director Song was convinced that as long as no one from the military academy came to visit him today, they would not have to worry about it tomorrow. Even if they knew that Instructor Qi had come to see him later, they would have something to say.
He immediately said: "Lao Qi, let me give you the address of my friend. You can go directly to him in a while. In the evening, he will arrange for someone to take you across the river to a rural village in Pukou to stay temporarily. I am here My friend is somewhat famous in the underworld, and he usually needs my help to take care of him, so you can follow him without worries. You don’t have to worry about money or anything, just settle down and settle down. I will forward news to you at any time."
Instructor Qi felt relieved when he heard that he was going to a rural village in Pukou to escape. Pukou and Nanjing were only separated by a river. News was transmitted very quickly. Even when the news was quieter, it was hard to say that he could secretly come back to meet him. When the family members met, they agreed repeatedly.
In the afternoon of the same day, the guards at the gate of the Military Police Headquarters saw Director Song of the Operations Department personally escorting an officer with the rank of captain out. They saw that this officer was the same person who had registered at the guard box an hour ago and passed the call. They knew that it was Director Song. The elder friends hurriedly stood at attention and saluted the two people from a distance.
Director Song walked the officer to the door with a smile on his face, and said loudly: "Lao Qi, don't worry, it's black or white. I believe that the officers at the military academy will know everything clearly and will definitely not unjustly accuse a good person."
Director Song stood at the door until he saw Instructor Qi's back completely disappearing, then he turned around and hurried back to the office, closed the door, picked up the phone on his desk and started dialing...
At night, at a secluded small dock in Xiaguan, Nanjing, a small ferry sailed quietly into the Yangtze River. In addition to the ferryman, there were four men on the boat, all dressed in country clothes.
In the darkness, no one spoke on the ferry, only the rhythmic "swishing" sound of the paddlers.
Just after the ferry rowed a certain distance, a man sitting in the middle of the ferry suddenly retched a few times. He quickly ran to the side of the boat and vomited in the river. A strong man next to him was about to step forward to help him, but saw this The person took advantage of the opportunity of lowering his head, leaned forward, and fell into the river with a "plop".
Several people on the boat were a little panicked for a moment, some shouted loudly, some hurriedly threw the rope down the river, while the paddlers wanted to stop the ferry.
However, on the dark river surface, nothing could be seen or heard except the sound of rushing... rushing water.
The man who jumped into the water was none other than the absconding instructor Qi.
It turned out that in the afternoon, Instructor Qi came to the address designated by his old classmate, Director Song. It was a private house with two entrances. Hearing the news, he was greeted by a muscular man who called himself Lu Er. He was very polite when meeting him and said that he had received a message from Director Song. The commander summoned him and asked Instructor Qi to feel relieved and send him across the river in the evening.
Instructor Qi did not doubt him at first, so he followed the man named Lu Er into the house with no worries. He saw several other men in their prime inside. Lu Er introduced them as his brothers, one of whom was A good boat operator said that it is more dangerous to operate a boat at night, and it would be safer if there are more people to help.
But as time passed, Instructor Qi discovered something was not right. He began to find that no matter whether he was sitting in the room or wandering around the yard, there were always people in his sight, and his eyes would look at him from time to time. Although he was hiding, it was this evasive look that made Instructor Qi wary.
Moreover, he also found that when he was bored and wanted to chat with someone, two people had unnatural looks on their faces, and their eyes were evasive when looking at him, like the god of plague. When they had no choice but to speak, they always had a reluctant attitude. .
Instructor Qi is an officer after all. Even though he has never been on the battlefield, a soldier's instinct tells him that he is being watched.
He was originally a frightened bird, and his vigilance never relaxed. He immediately began to think, since Director Song agreed to send him across the river, how could anyone monitor him?
Could it be that these people took it upon themselves to kidnap him?
He thought nervously, and every possibility he thought of was ruled out.
First of all, he knew the power of the Military Police Headquarters in Nanjing City. How could a gang like this disobey Director Song before it was too late to curry favor with him.
Secondly, when I came out with only a few oceans of money, how could I possibly arouse the interest of these underworld figures.
Then these people did not monitor themselves on their own initiative, but received instructions from Director Song.
Why did my old classmate let others monitor me? That is because he is afraid that if he runs away, what harm will he do to him if he runs away?
As Instructor Qi thought about it, a chill went from his forehead to the soles of his feet. How could someone who could serve as an instructor in a military academy be a fool? After he figured out the cause and effect in an instant, he finally knew that his old classmate, Director Song, who kept saying he wanted to help and promised to take care of his family, was going to kill someone and silence him.
