Vol 2 Chapter 115: people

The next morning, the "Old Tune Team" had breakfast, went straight to the Redstone Set, and entered the police station.
In any case, they thought it would be better to solve Han Wanghuo's problem first.
The longer this drags on, the easier it is for accidents. For example, Weller spoke quickly and accidentally told other Town Guard members what he saw, causing news of Han Wanghuo to spread throughout the entire Redstone Collection.
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If Han Wanghuo is not inferior, it's okay. If he is, he will be in trouble. Even if he doesn't do anything to apologize to Redstone, he might be forced to prove his innocence.
The "old tune group" has had the experience of fighting side by side with him, so naturally they still have a certain kind of goodwill, hoping to solve this problem well.
However, only Weller sat there in the police station.
"The Korean team didn't come?" Jiang Baimian asked.
Weller shook his head:
"He doesn't report here on time every day. He still has a lot of things to do with the town guard. The previous war left a lot of problems."
The simplest and most straightforward thing is that so many people have died, so they have to appease their families and encourage the rest of the town guard members.
Jiang Baimian took a serious look and confirmed that there were no other people in the police station, and then pressed his voice and asked:
"You didn't show anything in front of him, did you?"
Weller thought about it for a moment:
"It shouldn't. I am a person with a good psychological quality."
Yes, they dare to sleep in other people's beds and sleep in other people's wives... Long Yuehong has always been a little bit uncomfortable with this playboy.
After a pause, Weller hissed:
"But in the past few days, I subconsciously avoided him a little bit, not like joking with him like I used to."
Jiang Baimian, Shang Jianyao and Bai Chen looked at each other, and solemnly asked:
"Where does the Korean team live?"
Weller stood up and pointed in a direction:
"It's just at the north exit of the park. There were originally a few small buildings there, but only one was left. The Korean team lived in it. They said they were relatively close to the Redstone Market and could come over quickly if anything happened."
Jiang Baimian didn't say much, and took the three members of the "Old Tune Team" out of the Red Rock Collection and drove to the north of the park.
Before long, they arrived at the exit and saw a row of single-family buildings hidden among the trees.
It is a pity that in the cold winter, the branches and leaves of the trees are withered, and there is no scenery, and those buildings have either collapsed or damaged in many places, and only one is considered intact.
Jiang Baimian glanced at it and found that there was no car parked outside the dark blue small building, and he frowned.
At this moment, a thought flashed through her, Bai Chen, and Long Yuehong:
Does Han Wanghuo really have a problem, has already absconded in fear of crime?
As the Jeep drove to Han Wanghuo's residence, Bai Chen looked at the ground and said:
"There are relatively fresh traces of wheels."
There was light rain last night, and part of the road was very muddy.
"Han Wanghuo just left?" Long Yuehong heard Bai Chen's meaning, "Group leader, do you want to turn around and chase now?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Shang saw Yao laughed:
"You really have no talent for hide-and-seek."
Long Yuehong glanced at this guy and asked thoughtfully:
"You mean, this is a trace of disguise?
"After Han Wanghuo drove the car for a certain distance, he found a dry place on the road, hid the car, then sneaked back here, waiting for the team chasing him to leave, and then pick the opposite direction?"
Shang Jian Yao commented pertinently:
"You also listen to a lot of radio programs."
Jiang Baimian said as he drove:
"A reasonable guess, this is a possibility.
"Well, when we are doing investigations, it is best not to change the target at will. One-by-one elimination is the most robust choice, otherwise it is easy to make the mistake of losing the watermelon and picking sesame seeds.
"Anyway, let's go to Han Wanghuo's house and look for it first. If he is really gone, we will chase down along the car track."
Soon, Jeep drove to the front of the three-story building.
As soon as Jiang Baimian got out of the car, he sighed:
"There is someone inside, and the car marks are indeed a suspicion.
"It seems that Han Wanghuo has rich anti-tracking experience. Well, he should have more than one car."
While talking, Shang Jian Yao walked to the front of the small building, bent his fingers, and knocked on the door.
Boom boom boomed, no one responded.
After knocking three times, Shang Jianyao stretched out his right hand and pushed open the door that was not locked at all.
"When did you find it unlocked?" Long Yuehong asked with assault rifle in surprise and amusement.
Shang Jianyao glanced at him:
"When I haven't knocked it yet."
"..." Long Yuehong was dumb, "I understand, a sense of ritual, right?"
"You are wrong, today's Shang Jian Yao is no longer yesterday's Shang Jian Yao, this time it is polite." Shang Jian Yao explained earnestly.
This guy's condition seems to be a little more serious...Long Yuehong stopped answering, followed Jiang Baimian, crossed Shang Jianyao, and walked into the small building.
Jiang Baimian stopped in the hall, looked in the direction of the kitchen, and shouted:
"Come out."
This time, no one responded.
Shang Jian Yao clapped his hands and said with a smile:
"Hide-and-seek is to have determination, and you can't come out with a scam."
After speaking, he jumped into the kitchen, squatted to the locker, and knocked three times with his hand.
The next second, the door of the locker opened, and Han Wanghuo, with two scars on his face, shrank inside and pointed his pistol at Shang Jian Yao.
Shang Jian Yao acted as a captive with due diligence:
He raised his hands, stood up slowly, and stepped back a little.
Han Wanghuo got out, swept around with his yellow eyes, lowered his muzzle and said:
"It turned out to be you guys... I thought Weller would lead the town guard to encircle this area."
"We took a task." Jiang Baimian was calm and his voice was as usual.
"The task of catching me?" Han Wangyu smiled, a bit bitterly.
Jiang Baimian shook his head:
"The task is very simple, it is to find you and ask you a question."
Han Wanghuo was silent for a few seconds.
"what is the problem?"
At this moment, he seemed to be waiting for the final trial.
Jiang Baimian looked at his yellowish eyes and asked in a deep voice:
"Are you the second person?"
Han Wanghuo's expression suddenly became a little strange, he looked very disappointed, and a little relieved.
He laughed, looked around and said:
"Yeah, I'm the second person."
After speaking, he pushed up the left sleeve, exposing his arm.
Starting from the middle section of the arm, amber scales were highlighted. They were not so dense and intertwined with the strange lumps of skin.
Han Wanghuo immediately smiled and said:
"A wandering second person who doesn't even have an ethnic group."
Having said that, his expression was suddenly distorted:
"But, isn't the second person a human being?
"According to this classification, are the Red River people and the Gray Whisperers not humans either?"
"It's human." Shang Jianyao said.
Han Wanghuo didn't expect to get a positive reply, and for a while, he didn't know what to say.
After a few seconds, he breathed out slowly:
"In fact, I can understand why the murlocs and mountain monsters have to fight back to the Redstone Collection and seize this place. Although among them, they have really experienced the destruction of the old world and there should be few memories of their hometowns, but for them, The lakeside of the ruins of this city is the symbol of their normal life as human beings, and the sustenance of all the good things.
"If they just give up like this and don't pass on the belief of fighting back here from generation to generation, it may be a few more generations before their descendants will accept the fact that they are monsters and forget that they should be human..."
After listening quietly, Shang Jianyao seemed to want to take off the tactical backpack, but he finally held it back. Jiang Baimian opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't organize the language for a while.
That sentence flashed in Long Yuehong's mind:
This world!
At this moment, Bai Chen suddenly spoke:
"Then why are you standing on the opposite side of them? You also said that you killed a lot of murlocs and mountain monsters."
Han Wangyu was taken aback, showing a self-deprecating expression:
"Maybe because I have always regarded myself as a human being. In the years before my parents died, they kept telling me that we are human beings with strange diseases.
"Later, I started wandering on the dust, and I looked forward to getting along with humans every time, but once they discovered my secret, they would look at me with strange eyes, like a monster. Inside, It's better, just no longer contact with me, a little bit, even want to hunt me.
"In order to be a good human being, I searched for many books left over from the old world and asked myself according to the above statement.
"Sometimes I am scared, but I still have to bravely rush to save people. Sometimes I want to get valuable things into my own hands, but in the end I chose to do a fair distribution. Sometimes I Obviously wishing that man died, but because he did not commit any crimes, UU reading www.uukanshu.com had to endure it. Sometimes I almost couldn't control myself, and scolded Hongshiji's group of vigilant and perverted guys. , The result is to maintain the emotions, to reason with them, to organize them, and to set an example by their own behavior."
Having said that, Han Wanghuo's eyes were a little out of focus:
"Once, a mountain monster discovered my secret before he died. He looked at me and said to me:
"You are so selfish..."
"Haha." Han Wangjuu laughed, laughing crazily, "Yes, I am very selfish. I did everything for myself to be treated as a human being, to gain recognition, but I did so much. After paying so much, in the end, I still only heard the word'second person'."
His eyes swept across the masks of Jiang Baimian, Shang Jianyao and others, and his tone was full of sarcasm:
"If human beings have standards for identification, compared to Hevig and Ankhbas, who can sell weapons to hostile groups for profit, compared to those who cringe and are still dragging their feet in the face of an enemy invasion, it is more basic than even the most basic. I believe I’m pretty good at being a vigilant sect that I can’t give my trust. Even though I’m forcing myself many times, I’m always demanding myself according to human standards.

Han Wanghuo laughed again, laughing loudly:
"Yes, I am the second person, I am the second person, but compared to most people in this town and the world, I am more like a person!"
Jiang Baimian didn't know how to respond, and she even regretted asking the question before.
At this moment, Shang Jianyao took two steps forward, looked at Han Wanghuo, and said in silence:
"I don't know what to say, so let's do a dance for you."
After speaking, he did a few dance moves, then turned his head and left.