"For a class, did you know that your brother is suspected of many murders?"
Wang Ziyi looked at the fake Uncle Ding solemnly, his eyes full of coldness.
"No, my brother can't.
He is the most loyal person, but he just hates my mother."
Speaking of this, the fake Uncle Ding became more energetic.
He threw away Wang Ziyi's hand and glared.
Eye.
"No, no, I'll let you see if you can.
Let me tell you, if your brother kills my two friends this time, I want your brother and your whole family to pay for their lives," Wang Ziyi said very excitedly. , retrieved the photos taken at the stone house in the mine from his mobile phone, and handed them to the fake Uncle Ding.
The fake Uncle Ding looked at the stone house and the photo as if he was stimulated.
He didn't speak for a long time, but when he recovered, he burst into tears: "You blame me, you all blame me."
The fake Uncle Ding As he spoke, he kept beating his head.
Wang Ziyi didn't have time to let the fake Uncle Ding vent his emotions.
He grabbed the fake Uncle Ding's hand and asked eagerly: "Tell me where he is most likely to be."
The fake Uncle Ding glanced at Wang Ziyi blankly, sighed, and pointed in a direction.
An Qing and Wang Ziyi quickly got into the car with the fake Uncle Ding.
On the way, An Qing notified the police on the phone.
He and Wang Ziyi drove towards the address mentioned by the fake Uncle Ding like lightning.
The place became more and more remote, and gradually there were very few people around.
Branches scraped against the car windows, and the car windows rattled.
The fake Uncle Ding pointed to the fork in front of him and said, "Turn left, that's me."
When my brother and I were not separated, that’s where the whole family lived.”
Wang Ziyi turned around and walked for about half an hour, and then he gradually saw the shadow of a deserted village that was no longer inhabited.
At this time, the twins who almost made Wang Ziyi crazy with anxiety were supporting each other and heading this way.
The road ran over.
"It's Ling Feng and Ling Yu."
After Wang Ziyi saw it, he quickly ran over with a kick and quickly arrived in front of the twins.
The twins Ling Feng and Ling Yu had many injuries on their bodies, some of which were bleeding.
An Qing felt uncomfortable looking at them, and quickly found the medical spare box in the police car and simply bandaged them.
"That person is right there, he is a madman, he is a madman," Ling Feng and Ling Yu shouted while bandaging their wounds, obviously with lingering fears.
The fake Uncle Ding didn't say a word, and got out of the car silently.
He walked step by step towards the village he was once very familiar with, towards the home that once held many of his memories.
He wanted to go and see his brother.
Is it really what those people said?
He didn't believe it.
Although he already knew in his heart that what those people said was true, he still didn't want to believe it.
Wang Ziyi looked at the fake Uncle Ding walking in front, looked at An Qing who was bandaging the twins, and asked: "How is it?
Can the bleeding be stopped?"
"Yes, it's not a big wound."
An Qing looked up at Wang Ziyi and said while bandaging her hand.
She knew what Wang Ziyi was thinking, and it was also hers.
"We brothers can bandage the rest by ourselves.
You go quickly, that man is a lunatic, we can't let him harm others anymore."
Ling Feng and Ling Yu saw that their wounds were almost bandaged, so they urged An Qing to help.
Wang Ziyi, because they know better than anyone else how scary that madman is.
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An Qing looked at the condition of the twins' wounds uneasily and saw that they were indeed stable.
Then he got out of the car and started chasing Wang Ziyi, but at this time Wang Ziyi had already followed the fake Uncle Ding into a small house. tgt ttrgt: