Song Chengqi, Qi Weiwen and jiuwenlong have been taking a rickshaw to Liwan before they finally saw this welfare home called Tong'an Qishou elderly and child care center. This welfare home covers a large area. Even after Song Chengqi invested in the repair of the nursing home in Jiulong village, it is still the difference between a wooden house and a thousand foot foreign house.

The welfare home is close to the mountain and the sea, with Liwan nameless mountain on the right and Liwan sea water on the left. It really looks like a place far away from the urban area.

At the top of the signboard of Tong'an, Qi and Shou elderly and child care center at the door, there is a small sign of Baoliang Bureau. At this time, the iron door of the welfare home is closed. In a small sentry box next to it, two young men and women wearing eye-catching yellow social worker vests are chatting inside. They see Qi Weiwen, song Chengqi and jiuwenlong standing outside, and they come out with a smile, The female social worker greeted the three with a smile: "Hello, three, this is Tong'an Qishou elderly and child care center. Can I help you?"

But the signboard, the scale, the two social workers and the logo of Baoliang bureau made song Chengqi's doubts subside. Song Chengqi's servant didn't speak. If he hadn't heard of it, Jiuwen dragon led song Chengqi by the corner of his clothes and pointed to the door of the welfare home. He kept barking. Only Qi Weiwen introduced him with a bitter smile:

"Hello, I'm from Tsuen Wan's Tzu min Zhai hall. These are a couple of grandsons who went to the Zhai hall to ask for admission today. Our Zhai hall is small. More than 20 beds have been filled, and even three meals have been reduced to two meals... It's said that there are still places in the welfare home here, so bring these grandsons here to see if they can stay here. They are in good health, but they are a little confused and confused Don't talk. The little one is deaf and dumb. No one can understand except his uncle. He can't understand what he's saying there. "

The female social worker smiled and looked at Song Chengqi and jiuwenlong. She was embarrassed and said, "the people in our hospital are full. Why don't I help you register for this elder sister? When we have a bed in the future, we'll contact the cimin Zhaitang to pick up people?"

"Really can't even squeeze two people?" Qi Weiwen didn't expect that more than a dozen old men from lame Ming were accepted and brought song Chengqi Jiuwen dragon, but they were rejected.

The female social worker shook her head: "sorry, I really can't help you."

"Well, thank you. Let's go to other welfare homes." after thanking the female social worker, Qi Weiwen turned and motioned song Chengqi to follow him along the road with Jiuwen dragon. Until he got on the rickshaw and turned a corner to make sure that the people in the welfare home couldn't see him, Qi Weiwen asked the coachman to stop and look at Song Chengqi: "Master song, if you don't accept it when you see anyone, will it be..."

"No!" Song Chengqi said firmly, "even if lame Ming leaves, he will only go back to the nursing home and won't leave by himself."

After he said that, he pondered with a gloomy face. After two or three minutes, he turned his head and stared at Qi Weiwen with bright eyes: "Have you ever seen a welfare home to pick up people in person? This is the one! They came to the Kowloon care home and offered to send half of the elderly and children if they couldn't live. Lame Ming also called and sent someone to take them away in a truck. If the welfare home in Hong Kong was so good, how could there be so many poor people? They didn't accept people, but Only the poor who have been identified by them and have been homeless before. We take the initiative to come to the door ourselves. They don't believe us. "

"What shall we do next? I've asked Yanni to bring people to come and break in directly to find the whereabouts of lame uncle Ming?" Qi Weiwen didn't expect this. At this time, hearing song Chengqi's doubts about the welfare home, he also felt that there was something strange: "but the sign of Baoliang Bureau was hung on the signboard. Yanni broke in with people, I'm afraid..."

The Baoliang Bureau logo is not hung casually. Let alone that Chen Yanni is the eldest sister of the 12 golden hairpins in Mongkok, even the local raptors in Hong Kong and the prefix dare not rush to do it when they see this logo.

If Chen Yanni takes someone to break into the welfare home under the Baoliang Bureau, in case she annoys the dozens and hundreds of rich Chinese leaders of the Baoliang Bureau, those people don't even have to show their faces. With a casual word, Chen Yanni will kill Chen Yanni even on the 14th, which has just stood firm.

"No, I go around to the right side of the welfare home and jump in. After entering, an old man like me should not attract so much attention. Besides, does no one dare to fake the logo of Baoliang bureau?" Song Chengqi took a deep breath and looked at the direction of the welfare home: "I always feel that lame Ming is still waiting for me inside."

As he spoke, he got off the bus and didn't walk along the road towards the welfare home. Instead, he went directly into the mountain forest. It seemed that he wanted to jump in from the middle of the mountain to the back wall of the welfare home.

"I'll jump in with master song. Sister Wen, don't worry about waiting for others here." Jiuwen Dragon said to Qi Weiwen and went into the mountains to chase song Chengqi.

They walked through the mountains and woods in a big circle. Finally, they came outside the back wall of the welfare home. Song Chengqi's long shirt and hem had been tucked in by himself. His feet were close to the wall and walked forward slowly step by step. His ears were almost close to the wall to listen to whether there was a sound in the wall. Jiuwen dragon wanted to persuade song Chengqi to be old. It's better for him to do this by himself. After all, he should do it by himself In his eyes, song Chengqi is an old man. Not to mention jumping off the wall, it may be difficult to climb up the wall by stepping on himself. After all, the walls of this welfare home are designed to be a little high. After a rough sweep of his eyes, it seems that it is nearly four meters high. Even Jiuwen dragon himself is afraid of running up and climbing over the wall, he can't guarantee a success.

"Aaron, you stick to the wall and take a horse step to stand still." Song Chengqi whispered to Jiuwen dragon, "wait, I'll step on your head."

Jiuwen dragon looked at the height and felt that song Chengqi stepped on his arms, and it was not likely to touch the wall. However, before he gave his opinion, song Chengqi had lifted the hem of his long shirt and tucked it in his waist, pulled back more than ten meters, took a deep breath, and stepped into the mud with cloth shoes on his feet!

With his eyes wide open, the old man rushed towards the back wall.

"Master song is from a Wulin expert?" Song Chengqi's painting startled Jiuwen dragon, but when song Chengqi rushed in front of him and put his first foot on the wall beside him, Jiuwen dragon sighed.

Because song Chengqi's foot is not high or low. He pedals at the height of the nine striped dragon's lower abdomen at most. The first foot starts so low that the second step may not be able to step on his head.

Sure enough, song Chengqi stepped on the shoulder of Jiuwen dragon with his second foot. When Jiuwen dragon felt that he would fail this time, song Chengqi kicked his feet on the head of Jiuwen dragon, made a force upward, quickly grabbed the wall with both hands, made a force upward with both arms, and the whole person turned in!

The only thing left was the nine pattern dragon's eyes staring. In his opinion, song Chengqi's action did not have the style of a master master at all. It was simply inconsistent with the momentum of the old man when he lifted his long shirt to run up. The action of three feet stepping on the wall and his head was not beautiful, but it was very practical. It was like a western sports action, not like kung fu.

After commenting on Song Chengqi's actions here, he thought of a problem. At the top of the four meter high wall, master song stepped on him and turned in. Now he is slightly lame. Whether he can turn in or not is unknown.

He hurriedly withdrew from the run-up, but failed twice in a row. He didn't dare to rest more and take a few breaths. Jiuwen dragon finally hung on the wall with his hands for the third time and turned neatly into the back wall of the welfare home.

It took him three times to come in. Four or five minutes have passed. After landing, he found that this is a backyard. All the places near the back wall are weeds and trees to be trimmed. In the distance, he can see a reservoir in the yard to store water.

"Don't wait for me?" he stood up straight and looked around, but he didn't find song Chengqi's figure. He stepped out of the grass. As soon as he walked out, he saw several young people wearing social workers' vests rushing over with wooden sticks in their hands, and saw the nine pattern Dragon at a glance.

"The old dumb monkey kept pointing at the backyard, and sure enough, someone jumped in!" said the young man with a stick in his hand.

Jiuwen dragon saw song Chengqi, who was timid behind the social worker. The old dumb monkey in the young man's mouth obviously meant song Chengqi. Seeing Jiuwen dragon looking at himself, song Chengqi shook his head slightly while people didn't pay attention.

"You can't beat me. I just came in to steal some food. I've been hungry for several days." seeing that song Chengqi was not ready to make himself known to each other, Jiuwen dragon directly opened his mouth and said to several bad looking young people.

"Steal? Don't steal in the city? Steal here? Scare ghosts!" the young man waved his hand, and four or five companions came around the nine striped dragon with wooden sticks, ready to finish it first.

Seeing Jiuwen dragon fighting with each other, song Chengqi pretended to be frightened, turned and ran towards the building in front of him. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared in the door of the reception building on the second floor.

After entering the reception building, song Chengqi saw that at this time, there were some silly middle-aged and elderly people wandering in the corridor with dishes on their faces. They were ragged and thin. Some of these people stuffed their hands into their mouths and swallowed them. Song Chengqi saw that those things were clearly wall ash or even soil scraped off the wall.

The iron doors of each reception room on the first floor are tightly locked. There is only a small visiting hole. Looking inward, at least six or seven people in each reception room are placed on the ground. There are several ragged quilts, all middle-aged and elderly people, not even a clean bucket. It stinks. Most of the people who are accommodated curl up and lie still, and occasionally someone moves, He is also taking out cotton wadding from the broken hole of the quilt and feeding it into his mouth to satisfy his hunger!

"Lame Ming."

"Lame Ming!"

"Lame Ming!"

Song Chengqi walked door by door, calling lame Ming's name. He walked through all the reception rooms on the first floor, and finally heard a response in the last room:

"Master song?"

The voice was not lame Ming, but the old man who came to the welfare home with lame Ming. He was lying on the ground weakly. He looked at Song Chengqi visiting the window. He didn't know where his strength broke out. He struggled to get up and rushed to the iron door. His thin hands grabbed the window, and his eyes cried in despair: "Mr. Song, help! Help! Lock up the people here and take them to the doctor to draw blood every day or two! It turns out that the dozen children they brought from the home for the elderly are not seen. It is said that they were sold! Lame Ming, lame Ming knocked someone unconscious in this room. After that, no one else was seen. Most of them are dead! Mr. Song, help me!"

The words were urgent and quick. Looking through the window, song Chengqi closed his eyes and his body stumbled a few times. When he opened his eyes again, it was blood filling his pupils!