When I arrived at the deserted alley, I threw my white coat into the trash can and rubbed my clothes on the ground.
By this time I was dressed like a beggar and there was dust everywhere on my body.
I didn't want to take off the mask, so I had to tear up the vest and wrap it around my face like a turban.
I turned my head and saw a dirty sack hanging on the trash can next to me.
Although there is a lot of soup and water on it, it can save lives after all.
A few minutes later, I walked out of the alley, dragging the sack.
But Zhang Hanshan's figure was so burly that I almost had to stuff him into a ball before I could barely wrap him up.
I was dragging something like this along the road, and if someone questioned me, I would be speechless and couldn't explain it clearly.
Looking at the people coming and going on the road, I was thinking quickly.
Taxis and buses are definitely not safe, and we have to find a way.
I turned my head and saw a tricycle on the side of the road. Several drivers were sitting together in the back of the car, smoking and playing cards.
Yes, it’s you.
In counties like Monan, tricycles can be seen everywhere, and they can pull people and load goods.
There are so many of these tricycles that they don’t attract attention when running on the road.
The most important thing is that this kind of car has no formal procedures and no number plate. Even if they find something abnormal, they don't dare to report it.
After negotiating a price with the driver, I threw the sack in. The moment it landed, Zhang Hanshan's weight almost caused the tricycle to tip over.
The driver turned the accelerator and looked back at me: "Brother, please sit in front, otherwise the car will not roll over easily."
I glanced at the sack and sat down next to the driver a little uneasily.
There is no shed for the tricycle, and the noise from the engine and the wind are so intertwined that it makes my ears hurt.
The driver was very talkative, chatting in random directions, but my attention was entirely on the sack, so I could only make a few casual remarks.
After leaving the city, the road started to get bumpy. I looked back inadvertently and saw that the sack was moving!
Zhang Hanshan woke up!
If he wakes up and the incident is revealed, it will be very difficult for both me and the driver!
The driver was still talking non-stop, not paying any attention to the changes behind him.
But I couldn't talk things over with the driver, it was really uncomfortable inside and out!
Seeing the movement in the sack getting bigger and bigger, I narrowed my eyes slightly and looked at the car brake in front of me.
This tricycle has two brakes, one at the foot and the other, like a bicycle, in front of the handlebars.
The problem was, the driver kept his hand on the handlebar, so I had no chance.
I touched my pocket and saw that the cigarette I took out of the doctor's car was still there, so I quickly took it out.
"Smoking, bro."
The driver grinned and I asked quickly when I saw him holding the cigarette in his mouth.
"Do you have a light?"
With these words, the driver immediately let go of his left hand, held the handlebar with one hand, and put his other hand into his pocket.
I took this opportunity to press the left brake.
The violent inertia made the car start to draw dragons, and the sacks behind it bumped around in the car.
The driver quickly took his hand back. Just as he was about to save the car, the car had stopped.
"Boom!"
The car stopped suddenly with such force that the sack flew straight out.
This is what I've been waiting for!
"oops!"
I yelled a few times, pretending to be distressed, and quickly jumped out of the car.
On the rural dirt roads, the most indispensable thing is bricks and rubble. When I pretended to hold up the sack, I was already holding a brick in my hand.
At this time, the driver also rushed down: "I'll help you!"
"Need not."
I used my body to separate him from the sack and pulled the sack up casually: "Go up and open the door for me."
As soon as the driver turned around, the brick in my hand had already hit the sack.
Within a few strokes, there was no more movement in the sack.
The journey was uneventful. When we were still a few hundred meters away from the abandoned building, I asked the driver to stop.
I walked the rest of the way on my legs.
When I arrived at the abandoned building, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.
It’s always said that it’s hard to be a good person, but it’s also hard to be a bad person!
There are eyes everywhere, and the slightest mistake can turn the car over.
After resting for a while, I opened the sack, and Zhang Hanshan's head covered with blood was exposed.
I really couldn't sympathize with this kind of person, so I first found some hemp ropes, tied his hands and feet, and then raised my hand to give him a few mouthfuls.
The moment Zhang Hanshan opened his eyes, he raised a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth: "You have grown up, have you learned how to kidnap people?"
"What do you want to do? Kill me?"
Tsk.
When you open your mouth, it smells like fried dough sticks.
I chuckled, stood up, took out the phone from his pocket, and put it directly in my arms.
"Are you going to say it yourself, or are you waiting for me to ask you to say it?"
Zhang Hanshan laughed: "You are overthinking, don't try to get a word out of my mouth!"
"What a loyal and good dog!"
I picked up bricks from the ground and threw them in his face without mercy.
