Chapter 108 The smell of gasoline in the dark night

Style: Girl Author: YisuWords: 2401Update Time: 24/01/18 11:21:56
Today the crew of "Love Debt" completed all filming and officially moved into post-production.

In order to thank the villagers for their help, Director Zhang arranged for the entire crew to hold a party with the villagers.

It was still early before dark, but Weizhou Fishing Village was already extremely lively.

There are lanterns and colorful gongs and drums everywhere.

A huge stove and piles of bonfires were once again set up at the entrance of the village.

After finishing the mission, the crew felt relaxed and looked for a place to play cards, chat and take in the scenery.

But those children were running around like crazy, having more fun than dogs.

Bao'er had just finished taking off her makeup and walked out of the farmyard when she met her sister Xiaotian walking towards her.

She didn't see Zhou Xiaomeng for a while, so she asked worriedly, "Sister, have you seen Xiaomeng? Why haven't you seen her for a long time?"

Xiaotian rolled her eyes and said, "Huh, I haven't married yet. This stepmother is really responsible. How do I know that girl is skinnier than a monkey? Which tree she might be on right now!"

Bao'er was worried and said anxiously.

"Sister, come with me to look for it. If the child bumps into her, we can't shout to Mr. Zhang!"

Xiaotian snorted coldly, "Okay, okay, you go outside the village and I'll be in the village. It's faster this way!"

The two sisters parted ways and began to look for Zhou Xiaomeng.

Until it was getting dark, the two sisters met at the entrance of the village. They looked at each other and immediately understood the result. No one found the girl.

When the two realized something was wrong, their faces immediately became ugly.

At this moment, the villagers were still gathering at the entrance of the village, and thick smoke and fire were already rising from the bonfire.

Director Zhang came here with his deputy director.

Bao'er hurriedly approached and called, "Director Zhang, have you seen Xiaomeng?"

Director Zhang was stunned, seeing the anxious look on the other party's face, and immediately understood that the situation was very urgent.

"I haven't seen that child for a long time. Hurry up and ask the fellow villagers to help find him. Don't let anything happen!"

The villagers who arrived learned of the situation and immediately began to look for Zhou Xiaomeng everywhere.

The kids in the crew were also led by the big shit, shouting the little shit's name everywhere.

The adults and children searched in and out of the village, and soon an hour passed.

Still nothing came of it.

Director Zhang gathered together several stewards in the village and said with an unusually solemn expression.

"Mr. Zhang has done his best to help us. If something happens to his daughter, how can we old guys have the dignity to see others?"

Village Chief Tian said, slapping his palms vigorously.

"Yes, yes, what can you say? Why is this lively little girl gone?"

Deputy village chief Tian Xiaoming said, "Today at noon, I saw a few strangers wandering outside the village. I thought they were here to buy fish, but I didn't care. It couldn't be them..."

Before he could finish speaking, Tian Dali punched him in the chest and cursed.

"You little brat, why didn't you tell me such an important thing earlier?"

Tian Xiaoming didn't dare to turn his mouth, lowered his head and said blankly.

"I, I will lead people to chase him right now!"

Tian Dali stamped his feet and beat his chest, "You can still catch up at this time, so hurry up and call the police!"

Director Zhang was still awake, "Let's divide our troops into several groups and leave one person to call the police and wait for the security team to come. The women and old people in the village will continue to search nearby. The remaining strong laborers will all get in the car. Let's go chasing each other separately. It's best if we can have clues." , even if it doesn’t work, I’ll try my best!”

In an instant, the whole village started to move, and all the vehicles of the crew started moving.

People who couldn't squeeze into the car, cyclists, tractor drivers, etc. also chased towards the surrounding roads.

The night is getting darker and darker, and Luonan City, thousands of miles away from Weizhou, has fallen into darkness.

The streets and alleys no longer have the bustle of summer, showing the desolation of late autumn.

Outside the new dormitory of Plastic Factory No. 1, a few sneaky black figures suddenly appeared.

These people seemed to be carrying some barrel-shaped things in their hands, and they were sneaking towards the dormitory door.

The old man on duty at this moment had already started to doze off and didn't notice anyone slipping under the window of the communication room.

After entering the dormitory compound, these dark figures went straight to Zhang Jiaqiang's unit.

In the blink of an eye, they disappeared into the dark door of the unit.

Just at this moment, a door on the second floor opened, and a majestic man walked out.

"My wife, go back and put the children to sleep well. Don't worry, it's not my first day working the night shift..."

Several black figures heard the noise and were so frightened that they immediately turned around and ran downstairs. However, in the rush, some of them failed to hold the things in their hands.

Suddenly there was a muffled sound in the silent corridor, followed by the sound of heavy objects rolling down the stairs.

The man who opened the door immediately became alert and shouted loudly.

"What's going on? Who fell down? My wife, hurry up and call your neighbor, Uncle Wang, and let's go take a look together!"

The people living upstairs are all former laid-off workers. We all live in the same unit. If someone falls down, they naturally have to help.

Following the man's cry, many neighbors who heard the sound walked out of their homes.

Suddenly a woman shouted, "Why does it smell like gasoline?"

The man suddenly realized that the series of sounds he just heard were gasoline barrels rolling down the stairs.

Who is carrying gasoline to the dormitory in the middle of the night?

There must be something wrong!

The man yelled and ran downstairs. As expected, there were a lot of oil stains on the ground halfway around the corner on the first floor. The strong smell of gasoline was so choking that people couldn't open their eyes.

At this moment, several black figures rushed out of the building and ran towards the door of the dormitory.

The man ran as fast as he could and shouted, "The upstairs is full of gasoline. Don't see an open flame. Find someone to cover it with sand!"

When he ran downstairs, he saw those black figures running out of the dormitory door.

The man in the reception room was holding the window open and yelling!

Director Wu, who was in charge of public security in this area that night, received the alarm. When he heard that it was the dormitory of the No. 1 Plastic Factory, he immediately came in person.

After surveying the scene, I listened to the stories of several people involved.

Director Wu showed an expression of hard thinking and spoke after a long while.

"It must be arson. Who are the people living in this building?"

The man working the night shift immediately introduced all the residents upstairs, regardless of the deduction for being late.

When Director Wu heard that Zhang Jiaqiang's wife Ye Xiumei lived on the third floor, his expression suddenly changed.

These guys haven't started the fire yet when they reach the second floor. The target must be above the second floor, so it is very likely that she is Zhang Jiaqiang's wife!

Director Wu couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. With Zhang Jiaqiang's current status, if something happened to his wife, the consequences would be so terrible that even the captains above him would be unable to survive.

He did not dare to be careless. In order to prevent those people from retaliate, he immediately arranged a team of security guards to be on duty in the dormitory courtyard.

And he immediately dialed Zhang Jiaqiang's phone number.

"Director Zhang, I am Lao Wu. I'm disturbing your rest by calling you so late. That's it..."

Zhang Jiaqiang, who was far away in Xiangjiang, felt blue veins popping up on his forehead after listening to the call.

After thanking him, he hung up the phone and immediately called Zhao Xiaoyong, who was in charge of factory safety.

Ask him to arrange for someone to guard the safety of the new dormitory compound 24 hours a day.

After making the arrangements, he breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to call his wife and tell her to pay attention to her safety, his cell phone rang rapidly again.

The caller ID turned out to be from Weizhou. Zhang Jiaqiang felt uneasy and gently pressed the answer button with his finger!

"This month we will resume three updates a day. We will be on the list at the beginning of the month. Please support me with your votes. Thank you Yi Su!"