This is the client of the anti-theft seal: Wang Yule

Delegated Transaction: Ticket Rescue

Undertaker: Lu Yingyi

Statute of limitations: within three days

Consignment fee: a smile

Outside a street is the square where people come and go, and the citizens who have eaten take advantage of the fact that the weather is not hot, and take their families out for a walk, under the colorful neon signs, the aunts who dance in the square follow the rhythm of saliva songs to raise their legs, lower their waists, and turn around again, full of vitality. Within a street, men run in the seemingly endless darkness and desolation.

Stinky gutters, cluttered cargo boxes, rusty iron doors, and a murderous intent that is as cold as a poisonous snake in the back. The man has lost count of how long he has been running, and he is constantly looking for opportunities to try to get rid of his opponent, but his pursuers are clearly highly trained, whether he leaves misleading clues, makes noise, or tries to use the terrain to blend in with the crowd, the other party is always able to quickly find the most correct information in the chaotic external environment, and combine it to capture his presence.

"Damn!" the man scolded hatefully in his heart, The other party's speed slowed down, but it was not because his anti-reconnaissance ability had an effect, but because he had been driven into a dark alley with no one, and the other party knew that he would soon be cornered. The other party is like a cat that likes to play with its prey, enjoying the last spark of despair before destroying its prey.

The end of the alleyway had already appeared in front of the man's eyes, and the footsteps behind him had become more and more calm, and he could almost imagine what a man would look like at this time from the frequency of the steady and cold footsteps, kicking the landing boots, holding the M1911 or the Browning power that the killers loved to use, approaching the subject step by step, and then, destroying! The desperate man did not give up the hope of escape, there was still a thought in his heart, and it was this thought that drove him to never give up the hope of survival, even in a desperate situation, to find the possibility of escape.

Where? Where is it? How can he escape? The man's eyes swept quickly to the end of the alley, and several long planks leaned against the wall, and there was a small shop nearby that was being renovated, and it was evident that it was part of the wood that had been taken out of the shop to make furniture, and he could use this "bridge" to reach the other side of the wall, but how could he climb up safely? Once the other person was in the air, it would be a living target in the most appropriate sense, or he would be shot through in a second. Think quickly! Think quickly! The man's mind was spinning rapidly, but this time, he really didn't seem to have any more conditions to use.

Is he going to die like this? His information, the information he had obtained so hard, had not been able to pass it on!

The figure of the other party had already appeared under the street lamp at the entrance of the alley, and because of the back light, he couldn't see the appearance of the person who came, but the barrel of the gun in the other party's hand refracted a ray of light under the lamp.

"Damn!" the man scolded again, finally making up his mind, and he quickly typed the command on the phone button in his pocket with one hand, and then pressed the send button. Mobile phone communication is too easy to expose information, and he doesn't want to take this step unless he has to, but now he has no choice. When he was done, he breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the person could see his text message and act in time, then the information could still be sent.

The killer approached step by step, like a god of death, the man bent his body slightly, knowing that there was no chance of winning, but he was also ready to fight to the death!

The killer suddenly paused slightly, paused the pursuit, he took out a mobile phone from his pocket, only glanced at it, and then raised the corner of his lips and pointed the mobile phone screen at the man. The moment he saw what was on the screen, the man's blood seemed to be frozen, and he stared at him motionless in disbelief, as if he was stupid. On the screen was the face of a man covered in blood, glowing with a dull dead air. It's not just him, it's even his upline......

Desperation, like a thousand pounds of boulders, instantly crushed the man. He blinked in grief, a crystal tear sliding from the corner of his eye. The killer took a deep breath, a sign of extreme morbid euphoria, knowing that his prey was about to collapse, and until then, he would enjoy the best moment. Anger, despair, hatred, counterattack, and then, everything goes to zero! At this moment, an abrupt "crunch" sound came into the ears of both sides of the confrontation at the same time, and an inconspicuous door in the alleyway was opened, leaking a ray of light. A restaurant guy in a dirty chef's uniform appeared in the light with a large basin of sewage in his hand, and cursed in his mouth: ", dead fat!"

Suddenly seeing the killer close at hand, the guy was stunned for a moment, his eyes moved from the killer's face with night vision glasses to his clothes, and then to his hand with a gun......

"Ah!" the man let out a silent exclamation, and the white iron basin in his hand slammed to the ground with a "clang", and the greasy sewage splattered out.

The man activated in an instant, his body burst out with infinite power at this moment, and without running, he jumped up the wall nearly three meters high along the wooden bar erected on the side of the wall, and then quickly flipped out.

"I'm here, I'm not seeing anything!" the man exclaimed, and fled as fast as he could, and then the back door of the tavern slammed shut.

The killer didn't care about chasing the man, and a run-up jumped onto the wall through the plank that the man had used. On the other side of the wall is a small road, and the streetlights are dim and unclear, illuminating the figures of men running under the lamps. The killer condescended, raised the barrel, three, two, one......

Suddenly, a car drove quickly from the corner in front of him, the snow bright high beams hit, the killer's eyes subconsciously closed, and his hand couldn't help but pause, the next moment, but heard a sharp brake sound, and then a heavy "bang", a figure flew up under the light, fell to the ground with the blood sprayed, and stopped moving after a few rolls.

The driver of the car rushed down and looked at this scene in a panic, the people in the passenger seat and the people in the back seat also came down, and the child let out a panicked cry, and someone was shouting: "Call 120, call 120!"

The killer withdrew his gun, knowing that he had lost the chance to give his prey the final blow, and he jumped off the wall in a bad mood and inserted the gun back into his waist.

The lights, the human voices, and then the sound of the tides, as if the waves were coming in waves, and the man felt some kind of liquid pouring out of his body, hot. The world of light is getting farther and farther away from him, but it can't ...... Can't sleep yet...... The man waited until he heard a faint "drop" electronic sound, which seemed so faint in the noise around him, but he heard it anyway.

"I'm sorry to bother you. He thought, but gradually, he couldn't think anymore, he couldn't feel anything, and slowly, he closed his eyes......

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"Forty-three pork ribs and five, winter melon seven and eight, tomatoes five, fresh eggs twelve and eight, strawberries twenty-five, plus oil, salt, sauce and vinegar ......" Lu Yingyi's face became longer and longer with the string of numbers, and he was almost crying in the end, "Zhuoyang, we spent another Grandpa Mao!"

Zhuo Yang, who was carrying a lot of things in his hand, walked steadily on the road, only when he found that Lu Yingyi ran to his side again, he pulled him back inside with his free hand, and then calmly responded: "Hmm." ”

Lu Yingyi cried and said with a sad face: "Uh-huh, our savings are less again!"

Zhuo Yang suddenly stopped, Lu Yingyi had already walked to the front, and when he found that something was wrong, he turned back and said, "What's wrong?"

Zhuo Yang pointed to the convenience store on the side of the road and said, "I have to pay for water, electricity and gas." ”

Lu Yingyi: "Ah, are you going to pay it again so soon, how much will you pay this time, Zhuo Yang, or let's run away!"

Zhuo Yang said helplessly: "You wait here, I'll hand it over." ”

The sunset in May cast warmth, Lu Yingyi stood at the intersection and continued to count the expenses with his fingers. Since Granny Luo passed away, he and Zhuo Yang have become the owners of Rose Villa, and he really doesn't know that firewood, rice, oil and salt are expensive, and now he knows that Rose Villa can almost be said to lose a day's money every day it opens, however, the reservation received before Granny Luo passed away cannot but be made. Lu Yingyi now thinks of the accommodation standard of 50 a week set by Granny Luo, she really can't cry, others are losing money and making money, they are burning money to make money!

Just when Lu Ying didn't know how many times he regretted not taking a few more bundles of money from Qin Weifeng's wallet, his eyes suddenly stopped on the road not far behind, and he saw a little girl about seven or eight years old carrying a blue and white plush doll in her hand, walking on the road in a daze.

As soon as Lu Ying saw the little girl's appearance, her brows furrowed. The little girl's clothes were neat, but her eyes were very confused, and she staggered like a lost lamb in the dangerous traffic. A man on a motorcycle passed her quickly, and the little girl was rubbed and almost fell to the ground, but the motorcycle man turned around and scolded: "!"

As soon as Lu Ying saw the little girl staggering and standing firm, there was neither the fear of being hit nor the anger after being scolded by the wicked first, her eyes were big and beautiful, but there was a pool of stagnant water in her eyes. The sound of a car engine came from not far away, and Lu Yingyi looked there vigilantly, it was a modified car, which was making a loud noise and speeding quickly. Almost an instinctive reaction, Lu Ying rushed over like an arrow, hugged the little girl into his arms, the car had rushed to him, he jumped out of the back with the strength of the waist twist at the last moment, but because he was rubbed by the car, he still turned several times in mid-air, and finally fell to the ground heavily, and the pain was so bad that he couldn't straighten his waist for a long time.

"What's wrong, what's wrong!" The crowd gathered around, and some people shouted noisily, "Something's wrong, hit someone! The driver who caused the accident has run away!"

Lu Yingyi felt that his back might be bruised, it hurt hotly, and his head was also "buzzing", but fortunately, the little girl in his arms and he escaped a potentially fatal traffic accident.

"Alas, the canary has been doing it for a long time, and even his skills have degraded. He thought plaintively.

When Zhuo Yang pushed through the crowd and rushed in, his face was almost dark, and it was not until he saw Lu Yingyi sitting on the ground and carefully examined him up and down, left and right, that he breathed a long sigh of relief.

"You're really, really ......" He seemed to want to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back, and finally just stretched out his hand and pressed it heavily on Lu Yingyi's head.