Chapter 25: Cutting Wrists
Yang Feng felt a little dizzy, bent over, and supported his knees with his hands. He didn't know if he had won first place. This is because when running, it is not uncommon for two people who are very close to each other to hit the finish line at the same time. At this time, Wang Ziling came over and wanted to give Yang Feng a hug, but when he saw that the classmates in the surrounding stands were looking at the center of the arena, he shyly took a bottle of mineral water and handed it to Yang Feng: "God really agreed to my request, Yang Feng, you are the best!"
"Boom, la, la, ......", Yang Feng took the water bottle and poured it on his head, and a string of water flowed down from his hair to the ground, shining under the refraction of the sun. After calming down, thinking of Wang Ziling's words, I realized that I was the number one. Suddenly, Yang Feng's mood was high, he raised his hand, raised his head, and signaled to the audience, and a deafening shout sounded from the direction of the second grade class: "Yang Feng, you are the best!"
This may be the first time that Yang Feng has discovered that his once small self can burst out with different energy with the encouragement of the collective.
After completing the award, Yang Feng walked into the stands. All of a sudden, several girls surrounded her, and their eyes were full of admiration and said, "You are so amazing!", "So handsome, Yang Feng." ”
And Yang Feng just smiled embarrassedly, scratched his head and said, "Actually, it's nothing."
A few boys also came over and said, "Yang Fengshuai, come, see if your medal is golden", and then someone picked up the medal and pretended to ask for a deposit. Yang Feng laughed, took off the medal and handed it over, and then walked slowly down from the stands, while Wang Ziling followed closely behind.
"Yang Feng, where are you going?", someone in the class shouted, and then the person next to him slapped his elbow and whispered with a wicked smile: "Don't you see who is following behind?"
- "Ahh......hhh Got it!"
Yang Feng may not be very accustomed to this feeling of the stars holding the moon, and this atmosphere makes him breathless. Walking slowly outside the stadium with Wang Ziling relieved his tense nerves a little.
Wang Ziling said: "A real good friend may be like this, seeing that you can get the first place, I am happy and happy from the bottom of my heart."
Yang Feng, who knew Wang Ziling's intentions, but didn't know how to speak, didn't say anything more after hearing Wang Ziling's words, since the other party just regarded himself as a good friend, then maybe everything he was thinking about was superfluous, so Yang Feng didn't know what to say for a while, but said with a little embarrassment: "Thank you."
The hair blocked the slight smile on the corner of Wang Ziling's mouth, for Yang Feng and Wang Ziling, the emotions were so hazy, and the scenery was so quiet.
"Woo woo ......", a shock broke the silence, Yang Feng touched his pocket, took out his mobile phone, the name displayed on the mobile phone was "Sixth Master", and quickly picked up the phone: "Hey, hello Sixth Master." “
- "I've been calling you all morning", the sixth master's voice on the phone was slightly anxious and angry.
"Our school organizes sports days, and we have been warming up and competing since the morning, and we have just finished the competition. “
- "How was the result of the game?", the sixth master's voice eased slightly, obviously there was an emergency, but he had to take care of Yang Feng's feelings first.
"It's just a sports meeting, it's nothing, I won the first place in the men's 1000 meters," Yang Feng said lightly.
- "Boy, it's not bad!"
"Ah, thank you Sixth Master for your praise!", Yang Feng felt that Sixth Master must not have called him just to ask about the results of the competition, so he said: "Sixth Master must not be just to ask me about my results, right?"
- "Smart, then I'll say it directly", the sixth master's voice was still a little anxious, but it was much better than the state at the beginning.
"Sixth Master, you say", because Yang Feng had sworn in his heart not to do risky things again, he asked slightly tentatively. Wang Ziling didn't know what was going on at all, and looked at Yang Feng cutely.
- "What about me, I built a new Internet café in Jiangbei City, I think you are doing a good job, and I want to hand over the wiring work of this new Internet café to you", what the sixth master said seemed to give Yang Feng a chance, but what is the actual situation? Since 2008, the whole country has carried out the fiber to the home project, and at that time, the slightly larger network companies have signed contracts with the three major operators and contracted one fiber to the home project after another. and the fiber-to-the-home project, the profit of the Internet café can be said to be pitiful, and the strong technology will not do the wiring of the Internet café. Therefore, when you can't afford to hire a suitable network engineer, letting Yang Feng do it may be a good choice to save money and make money.
Yang Feng was silent for a while, thought about the whole project, and felt that there was no risk and said: "Sixth master, I can do this job, but this difficulty is relatively ......."
- "I will provide the materials and equipment, a total of 500 machines, the network speed must be guaranteed to me, the remuneration is 15,000, the same price, what do you think of this difficulty?"
Yang Feng, who just wanted to say that it was difficult, suddenly changed his words: "This is not very difficult, no problem!"
But what Yang Feng didn't know was that the project of 500 machine network wiring, for a network company, the asking price was about 5-100,000 yuan. Fifteen thousand is basically the same as doing it for nothing. But for Yang Feng, projects of tens of thousands of yuan are huge projects, and if they do not violate the principle, they must not be easily discarded.
【Sixth Master's Home】
In this way, Yang Feng preliminarily reached an intention with the sixth master. The sixth master hung up the phone, but he thought about it a little, picked up his string of small-leaf rosewood bracelets and played with them, his brows furrowed, and the wrinkles on his face crisscrossed him. The sixth master pushed open a door, which was his daughter's room, and outside the door, Xiaolong looked ahead, dressed in a black suit, and didn't dare to gasp.
"Ah, my precious girl, you ...... This is?", a girl in the room couldn't stop crying, her expression was dull, she was holding a utility knife in her right hand, and a cut was made in her left wrist, gurgling blood, and the bright red blood stained the carpet. This girl is the daughter of the sixth master, named Liu Mengting, and is the only relative of the sixth master. The sixth master shouted: "Xiaolong!", not noticing that Xiaolong had already walked straight into the room because of his anxious voice just now.
"Sixth Master, I'm here", Xiaolong said behind Sixth Master.
The sixth master looked at his daughter, his hands were trembling uncontrollably, and he wanted to come up and give Xiaolong a slap, but he felt weak, so he gave up. After all, time waits for no one, saving people is important, the sixth master threw the phone to Xiaolong: "Quick, call 120", and then took the utility knife from his daughter's right hand, cut the sheets, removed a piece of cloth, put the cloth on his daughter's left arm, and strangled it tightly. The sixth master said as he did it, "No, it's too late, get ready to drive!"
"I killed someone...... I killed someone...... I killed someone......", Liu Mengting's lips were white in her father's arms, her eyes were closed, and she kept chattering. The sixth master ran while holding her, and said, "Don't talk nonsense, you are just defending!"