After Lee Jung-jae walked on stage safely, Zhang Lei, who was relieved, followed the others down, and suddenly a beam of burning eyes was looking at him, and when he turned his head to look at the past, the feeling of being noticed disappeared again.

Zhang Lei frowned in wonder and looked at the direction he felt before, his eyes swept over the front row of the audience, and in the crowd full of people who were raising their heads and applauding and screaming, a girl with short hair lowered her head was a little conspicuous.

Ten meters away from the distance can see less information, red sweatshirt inside the white long-sleeved T-shirt, a wash of white jeans underneath, the more you look at some familiar clothes, the more you look at the more familiar people, short hair... Short... Short.... Zhang Lei vaguely had a feeling that deeper memories were slowly surging up, and Zhang Lei even seemed to have a familiar and sweet cry in his ears: "oppa!" Zhang Lei couldn't help but slowly walk towards the audience, and Song Minyu's call behind him called Zhang Lei back:

"Zhang Shixi, come here. ”

"Inside!"

Lee Jung-jae's announcement ended, and Nam Joo-hui's phone call also came at the right time:

"Ania Thiyo, lawyer Nan. Nan Zhuhui's hearty voice came:

"Zhang Shixi, the matter you entrusted me with last time has basically been dealt with, and the amount of compensation has been maintained at around 170,000, that is, the 13 artists who have been pushed down will each receive about 170,000 yuan in compensation, a total of 2.21 million, today is the last consultation Zhang Shixi wants to come over?"

"Ani, I'm still busy here, so I don't have to go, I have no objection to the amount of compensation, just ask Taeyeon. ”

"Okay, since you're busy, I won't pull you, goodbye. ”

"Inside, I'm sorry for you, Lawyer Nan, goodbye. ”

At the moment when Zhang Lei answered the phone, the feeling of being stared at reappeared, and he turned around and turned back suddenly, only to see the short hair and the back of the girl next to him leaving in a hurry.

I paid the utility bills and gas floor heating bills by the way after getting off work.,Just out of the door of the payment hall.,Put away the mobile phone and turn off the chat interface with Taeyeon.,Suddenly there was a feeling of being targeted.,Is it the short-haired girl?Shouldn't it?,If she followed here, she must have felt it a long time ago....

Zhang Lei quickened his pace, 50 meters later, not far from the platform, he suddenly turned right into the alley, and after turning around, he found an alley that was only wider than a person, with a wall on one side and an exit on the other. Zhang Lei stood close to the wall, and in less than 20 seconds, two people rushed over, stunted the person behind with a knife in one hand, grabbed the person in front with the other hand, moved slightly from the waist to borrow force, and kicked the person in the chest and abdomen, and fell on the wall with the force of his feet.

The screams from the freefall on the wall to the ground were all thrown out of shape, and there was a moaning sound of chirping. Zhang Lei patted the man's face:

"Don't hum, say it, who sent you. ”

“.........”

"Did you go back a few days ago A man in his thirties, with stubble on his face, his face was painted, and he kept crying pain but couldn't find anything. ”

"You... Hiss.... You.. How do you know?

"He's still in pain, do you want to experience a more painful version first?"

"..........." looked at the little gangster in front of him and knew that he should have a higher status than the kid behind him, and he knew more. Zhang Lei shook his head and said with some regret:

"I really don't cry when I don't see the coffin. Zhang Lei took out the shoelaces on the man's feet and tied them to the man's mouth, and by the way, put on the mask he had just bought for him, so as to prevent the screaming from moving too loudly for a while.

The little thug lying on the ground looked at the kid named Zhang Shi in front of him, his hands and feet were nimble, his movements were skillful, and his heart was suddenly a little flustered, and the sweat on his forehead became denser.

When Zhang Lei finished using a set of "staggered muscles" on him, the little gangster who fell to the ground was full of muscles, screams rolled in his throat, and his chest and abdomen rose and fell exaggeratedly.

When the screams returned to moaning, Zhang Lei patted the thug's cheek again and said:

"Pretending to be dizzy doesn't work, how about it?

"........" The silence of the thug still gritting his teeth made Zhang Lei more interested, and Zhang Lei said with a smile:

"You think about it, it's just the first-level level, if you don't say it, the high-level means behind you will have to be used one by one, will there be any lifelong ......disability when the time comes" The little gangster thought of something, trembled all over, and said in a hoarse voice:

"I... I said, I said..."

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Zhang Lei put on a hood, mask, and glasses, and looked back at the two thugs who were still in a coma with their hands and feet tied by shoelaces in the corner of the wall, striding out of the alley and blending into the crowd after sunset.

After walking around the downtown area a few times to make sure that there was no tracking, I turned home, took out the key and looked up, and the note glued to the door was broken.

Zhang Lei learned a small trick from TV, pasting a small note of similar color to the door on one end and the door frame on the other, as long as it breaks before going home, it means that someone is uninvited when the owner is away.

There is no trace of the door lock being pried open, the person who came obviously has the key, who the hell is it?!

Zhang Lei held a 50-centimeter steel rod in his hand, carefully opened a crack in the door, arched his back, and was ready to close the door and escape at any time.

The room was dark and quiet, Zhang Lei listened nervously to the movement in the room, and couldn't hear the slightest breathing sound for a long time.

Suddenly, a woman's high-pitched voice came from the back room:

"340,000 yuan!!340,000 yuan for what kind of wine have you drunk!" said the man with a big tongue.

"Today... Today, please.. Junior... Drink... Drunk... Drink a bottle of wine......"

"Ah, Xiubin will have to pay the piano academy fee tomorrow, and Yubin will have to pay the English class tomorrow, the money!"

"No.... I don't know, no.... Not on these.... The college does not... Can't you?"

"Ah, when I woke up, I told my child to try it......"

Zhang Lei was frightened by the screaming "Ah!", Zhang Lei trembled violently, turned around and wanted to run.

But I suddenly felt that the voice was a little familiar, and it always felt like a neighbor's voice, and when I listened closely, I realized that it was the neighbor's sister-in-law who was arguing with her own man.

He turned to enter the door in a daze, stepped forward and reached for the light switch in the hallway.

With a "click", the lights turned on, and everything in front of him made Zhang Lei's eyes widen suddenly.