A simple story, a simple story, a simple story!
Every time she falls asleep, she transmigrates into a book. Can this world still be okay?
Is this a problem with her phone, her house, or...
Chapter 659: Courtyard 35
Yi Zhonghai looked a little embarrassed, with beads of sweat dripping from his forehead. Looking at his right arm, it was obviously dislocated.
However, this location is not the injury Qin Huairu mentioned just now.
When going down to the cellar before, Yi Zhonghai accidentally stepped on empty air and fell off the ladder, with his right hand hitting the ground.
The wrist started to swell up immediately. Although it was not broken, it was obvious that the injury was serious.
Yi Zhonghai was also able to endure it. He was in so much pain at the time that he endured it and only let out that scream, and didn't dare to speak loudly again.
After he recovered his breath, he thought about how much he had paid, and now his hand was injured, so he definitely wouldn't be able to do this again in a short period of time.
It’s better to endure for a while and finish talking to Qin Huairu first.
After going up, find another excuse to let people in the yard know that he was injured in his room, and then go to the hospital to check it out. It won’t delay anything.
If the neighbors knew that he was injured in the cellar with his apprentice's wife in the middle of the night, even if nothing happened, all kinds of rumors would spread.
What's more, they were not innocent to begin with, and people were talking about them behind the scenes.
But who would have thought that they would offend the night patrol.
Not only was the injury on his wrist more serious, but the guy who was controlling him seemed to have a grudge against him and directly dislocated his right arm.
When they heard his screams, they simply covered his mouth, leaving him no chance to appeal for himself.
The guy really didn't mean to treat Yi Zhonghai like this. This was just their most basic method of dealing with spies.
Who knows what tricks those spies will play after being caught? It is better to make them lose their ability to move first to reduce unnecessary sacrifices.
In order to master this skill, the young man studied for a long time. This is the first time he used it, and it feels great.
While controlling Yi Zhonghai, he was wondering in his heart whether his performance this time was not perfect enough and whether he had fully utilized the essence of what his teacher taught him.
In the courtyard of the quadrangle, everyone heard the scream clearly this time.
Although the voice was distorted due to pain, they were all old neighbors who had lived together for many years and were very familiar with each other. Everyone recognized who it was at once.
Uncle Three, Yan Bugui, was puzzled and frowned as he said, "Why does this voice sound so much like Lao Yi to me... Where's Lao Yi? Has anyone seen him?"
Liu Haizhongzheng and Yan Bugui stood together. After all, they were both in charge of the courtyard. When encountering such a thing, they stood together so that they could discuss everything.
Liu Haizhong casually replied, "I didn't see him. He's not in charge anymore, so he probably doesn't want people to notice him. He should be in the back."
Yan Bugui thought about it carefully, shook his head, and said firmly: "No, it sounds like Lao Yi's voice..."
At this time, Xu Damao was standing next to Yan Bugui and Liu Haizhong.
He was also cunning and thought that if he stood next to these two people, he would be the first to get the news if anything happened.
He came over and interrupted: "Uncle Yi is not in the yard. Not only is he not there, guess what..."
Yan Bugui and Liu Haizhong turned their eyes to Xu Damao.
Yan Bugui frowned slightly and urged, "It's already this critical moment, don't keep us in suspense, just tell us quickly."
Xu Damao was not annoyed.
At first glance, what happened today was quite scary, but he heard it clearly just now, and the scream was clearly made by Yi Zhonghai.
When he heard the voice, he searched the yard, but there was no sign of Yi Zhonghai, which made him even more certain.
Coupled with some unexpected discoveries, he suddenly felt relieved and thought that it was probably nothing serious. Now he even had the leisure to chat with the two managers.
Xu Damao deliberately lowered his voice, moved between Yan Bugui and Yi Zhonghai, and said mysteriously, "Qin Huairu is not here either."
After saying this, he squinted his eyes and nodded twice to show his affirmation.
When these words came out, Yan Bugui couldn't help but gasp.
Although Liu Haizhong was also surprised, he was not as surprised as Yan Bugui.
Yan Bugui scolded in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense here. Although Lao Yi is not a big boss now, his character in this regard is still trustworthy."
Xu Damao clicked his tongue, his face full of disapproval.
"Don't you two still doubt it?"
As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed in a direction, motioning Yan Bugui and Liu Haizhong to look.
"See? Aunt Jia, Bang Geng, and Xiao Dang are all there. Where can Qin Huairu go?"
Yan Bugui and Liu Haizhong looked at each other, and they understood each other tacitly, and each had his own guess in his mind.
Just as Liu Haizhong was about to speak, the two patrolmen in charge of the guard suddenly shouted at the top of their voices, "Shut up, no whispering!
It turned out that the other people in the yard who heard the scream were also discussing it with the people around them, and the voices were getting louder and louder.
There are only two patrolmen watching so many people at the moment. If there are spies among them who take the opportunity to collude with others, it will be a big trouble.
So they quickly spoke out to stop it.
This shout instantly quieted the surroundings.
The neighbors stood where they were, some stretched their necks to look in the direction of the cellar, and some made faces at people they knew, using their eyes to communicate what they had not finished saying.
The main point depends entirely on intuition.
Within a few minutes, the patrol team brought Qin Huairu and Yi Zhonghai out of the cellar.
Seeing that the suspect was brought out smoothly and that no one in the patrol team suffered any loss, the patrol leader immediately dispatched several people to the courtyard, saying that they were guarding the area but actually gathering information.
After everyone saw who was being brought up, they exclaimed in reflex.
"How could it be them?"
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he quickly covered his mouth, remembering that he had been told not to speak.
However, this time the patrol team acted as if they didn't hear anything and did not try to stop them.
Seeing this, everyone became bolder and a few people gathered together to gossip.
The patrolmen were thinking that the more the neighbors spoke, the more information they could gather.
Maybe we can extract a lot of useful clues from it.
Of course, they are always vigilant, watching out for anyone making any suspicious moves.
Xu Damao stood beside Yan Bugui and Liu Haizhong, his face full of pride.
"What did I say? Look, look, I said that the scream just now was from Master Yi, and you still didn't believe me."
Yan Bugui's face was full of surprise, and it was unclear whether he really didn't expect it or was deliberately pretending to be stupid.
Puzzled, he asked, "How could it really be them? What were they doing in the cellar so late at night?"