Chapter 130: Murderous Intentions with Sharp Weapons
(I was surprised to find a backup on my phone, and I was relieved that I finally didn't have to break the update.) )
July 11, 2008, 11:45 p.m.
Xiangcheng Health and Nursing College, West Gate, outside the Sapphire KTV Gate.
"Goo-dong!" Gao Song poured the last sip of liquor, threw the empty bottle far away, squatted in the shadow of a garbage can, took out a dagger from his arms, and squirted out a mouthful of wine, the pitch-black dagger was stained with a layer of wine mist, Gao Song carefully wiped it with the cuffs of his shirt, and sneered.
I've been waiting for two hours, and I don't care about the next few minutes, today he wants to wash away the shame of himself and his sister, and stab that scum into a blood gourd.
Alcohol burned in his body, his eyes were shining with fearless spiritual inspiration, his face was hot, but his consciousness was cold, and in the 24 hours on the transcendent battlefield, he had removed the cowardice and humility from his body, and now he was a warrior who had seen blood, a brave man who personally beheaded five zombies.
When it was time for KTV to close, a large group of men and women, giggling and hooking shoulders, came out, and the door suddenly began to make noise, alarming several wild dogs around.
Gao Song stood up, lowered his head and covered his face with his long hair, he approached a young man who was calling for a friend without a sound or hurry, but more than twenty meters away, in the blink of an eye, the young man was dyed blonde, his face was delicate, but his face was a little puffy, his eyes were dull, his steps were unsteady, and he staggered against a girl with heavy makeup.
"Don't go, brothers, go to me, ...... quietly"
The boy greeted the same bad boys, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw Gao Song's fierce and sharp eyes, he was just stunned, and he felt a chill in his chest, and before his brain, which was paralyzed by alcohol, could react to what was happening, he heard a high-pitched scream from his female companion, and felt a large piece of hot liquid flowing out of his body, and his hand subconsciously touched the coolness, but only touched a cold dagger.
"This knife belongs to my sister!"
Gao Song muttered in the young man's ear, pulled out the dagger, and splashed blood in the light, cutting an unreal arc, and the young boys and girls around him were stunned by this sudden change, and watched as Gao Song stabbed the young man in the chest again.
"This knife is mine!"
The boy finally reacted, "You, you...... Takamatsu!"
Gao Song met the young man's blood-red fingers, grinned, and nodded, "That's right!"
The boy's companions finally reacted, and cursed Takamatsu in the middle, Takamatsu kicked the boy's body down, and the red-dyed dagger was across his chest, looking at these scumbags who were fierce and sneering.
In the dim light, Gao Song's shadow stretched out, and as soon as his blood-stained body moved, seven or eight young people took a step back in unison, Gao Song smiled, it was these wastes, who forced themselves to be worse than dead a day ago, and their only sister was still lying in the hospital now, it was these wastes, who used to press themselves in the most humble situation, came when they were called, went when they were called, beat and scolded from the heart, and humiliated at will.
It's so simple, it's the truth.
Gao Song squatted down calmly, wiped the dagger on the young man's clothes, the young man had already begun to convulse, but Gao Song didn't care about his life or death, two knives, after two knives, all the grievances disappeared, this was planned before he came, and he calmly weighed it.
The whistle of the siren came, and Takamatsu stood up, ignoring the teenagers who began to make a commotion, directly smashing into their barrier, and walked towards the whining police car.
The police car drove closer, and two policemen, one fat and one thin, jumped out of the car, "Stand, don't move, throw the knife on the ground!"
Facing the muzzle of the gun, Takamatsu smiled confidently, obediently threw down the dagger, and let the police who were like a great enemy subdue him.
"My number is 07607, and if you report it, you will say that I promised to join the service. ”
"What a mess, you give me honesty!" The thin policeman didn't know why, held down Gao Song's head, took off the handcuffs and was about to cuff the murderer.
A large number of people rushed out of the guard school, and a big fat man in a suit and leather shoes almost fainted when he saw the young man lying in a pool of blood, and a large group of people surrounded the young man and started first aid!
"It's Takamatsu, the Takamatsu ...... of '06"
Before Gao Song was escorted into the police car, the fat man who looked like a dog jumped up with a roar and rushed towards the police car like a bull.
The middle-aged fat man fell backwards and retreated, and the police who reacted immediately stuffed Gao Song into the police car, and the middle-aged fat man howled outside the car with red eyes: "Gao Song, Lao Tzu wants you to sit through the prison!"
It seems that his son can't die, Gao Song thought regretfully, and proposed to the thin policeman for the second time: "I am a reserve member of the secret unit, number 07607, you can make a phone call to the emergency office to know!"
The thin policeman looked at Gao Song suspiciously, hesitated, answered the phone in the bureau, and reported Gao Song's situation.
Gao Song completely relaxed, leaned back freely, looked at the vice principal who was cursing and jumping outside the car, silently made a foul mouth, and finally laughed.
Ten kilometers away in a small building, the external liaison room of the emergency command team that had recently been secretly listed received a phone call, number 07607, and the staff who answered the phone immediately recorded it, walked out of the office, and came to the door of an adjacent room.
"Come in!"
The staff pushed the door in, and immediately choked on the smoke that filled the room and coughed repeatedly, several big men were busy with red eyes, and the staff put the text number 07607 on the priority category, and left the room without saying a word.
Two minutes later, Takamatsu's bunjiàn was taken out and disposed of.
"Record: Gao Song, male, 18 years old, from the suburbs of Xiangcheng City, his parents are divorced, he has a younger sister, he is currently living with his grandfather, his family is poor, he is currently studying in Xiangcheng Health School, and he voluntarily joins ......"
“…… Also, tomorrow I will arrange for someone to take her sister to the provincial capital 120 hospital...... Send another 50,000 yuan to his family......"
"So be it!"
"What's the matter with this kid?" asked a baritone.
"Oh, it's a trifle, no one died!"
"Xiao Li, check how many people are currently in service?"
"106 people. ”
"No, the superiors have asked us to have at least 200 people, and you all have to think of a way. ”
"What can I do, and don't let it be forced!"
"We can't be forced to do work, it's a contribution to the country, it's every citizen's obligation. ”
"Then you go to work, these people have their tails cocked one by one, there are any situations, and they dare to mention any strange requests, Lao Wang from the next department almost didn't have a heart attack. ”
"Haha, this old Wang ......"
The short conversation came to an end, time passed, and the city gradually fell silent, and every qiē returned to its original state, and the other qiē seemed to change its original state.
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