I slept in bed, woke up and looked at the watch at half past twelve o'clock in the evening, went to the toilet, suddenly I felt a little hungry, so I went out of the guest room, went to the 24-hour convenience store outside to buy buckets and bowls of noodles, returned to the first floor of the hotel, asked the boss to find boiling water to soak, sat on the sofa and ate it all, then I felt a lot more comfortable in my stomach. I thought that there would be nothing to do during the day tomorrow anyway, so I would like to go to Panjiayuan for a walk.

When I was satisfied, I went upstairs to the fourth floor and turned the hallway, where I saw a man wearing a baseball cap and carrying a long crossbody bag* at the door of my guest room, with his ear pressed against the crack in the door, as if listening to something. I quickly stopped, although I didn't know what the man's purpose was, whether it was good or bad, but one thing I was sure of was that he was not an experienced fellow, because he was facing me with the back of his head, and if he was a veteran, he would definitely be facing the direction of the stairwell, so that he could find someone coming.

I hurriedly took a few steps back and returned to the corner of the hallway, leaning against the wall and peeking in that direction. There was a dim light in the hallway, and the man listened for a moment, then tilted his head to listen with his left ear, this time facing me, but wearing a big white mask. I was careful not to be seen by this man, but this man was so sloppy that his eyes were actually looking at the ceiling when he eavesdropped, and he didn't even think about observing his surroundings. Half a minute later, I saw the man pull out a bunch of keys from his crossbody bag and gently poke the keyhole.

At that time, there were seven or eight years from now, and in order to go to Dai's house conveniently, the choice was not an express hotel, but an ordinary hotel, although it was very clean, but there was still a gap between the facilities and the like Hanting, and the door lock was not an electronic key card but a steel key. Although this man was a layman, he was obviously a veteran at picking locks, and in less than two minutes he pried the door open and gently pushed it in. I thought to myself that the security of this hotel is not very good, there are thieves, and the boss doesn't ask when people come in.

Walking over quickly, the man closed the door. I gently pushed the door open, and through the night light of the bathroom in the room, I saw this man tiptoe to the bed by the window, and just as I was thinking about whether to call someone or go over to do it, I saw that this person actually took a hammer from his crossbody bag and slowly lifted it up, and the bed was the same bed that Azan Songlin slept on.

Good fellow, what kind of thief is this? Come in and don't steal, you have to start beating someone! I immediately shouted, "What are you doing?" and the man was so frightened that he almost didn't throw the hammer on the ground, and when he looked back at me, he was determined, raised his hammer and rushed towards me. I was unarmed, and I subconsciously ran out, and as soon as I arrived at the door, I turned around and saw that this person did not chase him out, but turned back again, holding a hammer and rushing towards Azan Songlin.

This is really a strange thing, under normal circumstances, it is rare for a thief to want to knock someone unconscious before stealing, and now this guy's whereabouts are leaked, usually run away first and then say anything else. Even if this thief simply wanted to commit murder, he would have come to me, but why did he want to attack Azan Song? Azan Song Lin had already been awakened by my scream, this man raised a hammer and smashed it, I didn't have time to think about anything else, rushed over and kicked him to the ground, Azan Song Lin turned over from the bed, reached out and took the lamp on the bedside table, and while the man had not yet gotten up, there was a lamp in his head, the lampshade and the bulb were all broken, and the man was bleeding from his forehead.

It is estimated that he has a weak heart, and this person no longer wants to do anything, so he rushes out of the house with a hammer. At this time, I saw that Mr. Dai and the head of the school were standing in the corridor, and were about to enter the house, so I shouted, "Catch him!" I ran out of the guest room and saw Mr. Dai put his arm around the man's neck from behind, trying to bring him down, but the man was still holding a hammer in his hand and smashing it behind him, which reminded me of the Hindu temple in Sebu, Malaysia, and the guy who guarded the temple was like that.

I went over and grabbed his right wrist holding the hammer, and tried to grab the hammer, when the innkeeper went upstairs, and froze, and I called for him to help, saying that it was a thief, and the innkeeper rushed over, and the three of them pressed the man to the ground, and I also took the hammer, and the innkeeper pressed the man with his knee against the man's waist, so that he could not exert any strength at all, and could not turn over.

"What is this guy doing?" asked the director, shocked, and I told him to call the police immediately.

Mr. Dai ripped off the mask on the man's face, and the director was just about to take out his mobile phone, when he suddenly pointed at him: "Is it you?" Mr. Dai was also stunned, at this time, Azan Nanya and Ms. Dai in pajamas and pants also heard the sound, and they were shocked to see this scene, Ms. Dai said Isn't this Wang Peng's father. The director and Mr. Dai also said yes, and the parents of the third male classmate also came out, and everyone recognized that this was indeed their son's former classmate Wang Peng's father.

I asked, "Who is Wang Peng?" Mr. Dai said that he used to be a classmate of his son Xiaohui, but he transferred to another school last semester. I was even more puzzled, thinking that it didn't seem to be a coincidence, so I asked the director not to rush to the police first.

The director angrily went over and asked you how to be a thief, but I didn't expect this person to be even more angry: "You are a thief! Do you think I am here to steal something?" Mr. Dai asked suspiciously, what are you going to do with a hammer to pry the door, this person is very angry, but he does not speak. I thought there must be something hidden here, so I took off his crossbody bag, searched his body for no murder weapon, and asked everyone to get him into the house first.

Several big men escorted Wang Peng's father into the guest room and asked him to sit on the edge of the bed, and we all stood around vigilantly, and I told me what had just happened. Mr. Dai held the hammer in his hand, pointed to Wang Peng's father and asked him to tell the truth, why did he not act against Master Azan Song Lin, what kind of grievances did he have. Wang Peng's father sneered: "Being caught by you can only count me unlucky, what else is there to ask, call the police." ”

We are even more strange, how can there be a murder after the revelation of not begging for mercy, but let people call the police quickly, Mr. Dai is a cautious person, asked: "Wang Peng's father, your son used to be in the same class as the children of several of our parents, and we also had two encounters at that time, which can be regarded as acquaintances, if there is anything I still hope you will say directly, it is pointless to hold on so hard." ”

Wang Peng's father's eyes were full of fire: "Yes, we have dealt with each other a few times, but I am a poor lock repairer, how can I deal with several of your parents? You are both bosses, you are still the director, we are not all the way at all! If it weren't for your son beating my son like that, I would have dealt with you?" This made me even more surprised, and I quickly asked him what he meant. Wang Peng's father glared angrily at Mr. Dai and the director, unable to speak, and his hands trembled.