Chapter 68: Human Traffickers

I felt tired all the way, and it was even more obvious after getting on the bus, and the upper and lower eyelids were fighting.

Tan Fei didn't dare to sleep, so he used some means to stimulate his nerves to keep himself excited until he reached the examination room.

The invigilator guarding the entrance of the examination room has been replaced, probably to prevent the invigilator from being bought, and it will be changed every day, and it will be decided by lottery.

They didn't know that there was a strange candidate in this examination room who guessed the question with a coin, drank to strengthen his courage, and handed in the paper in advance, and he seriously and strictly checked every candidate who entered the room.

When he saw Tan Fei coming over with a coin and two dark circles under his eyes, he still asked repeatedly, and then after getting a laughable answer, he asked with concern, "Did you sleep well?" Or are you not feeling well? ”

"Partial math subject, last night to make up for the class." Tan Fei said such a sentence that sounded like no problem, but in fact it didn't make sense at all, and even answered a little nonsensically.

This time, one of the two invigilators taught mathematics, and he naturally knew that mathematics could not be improved by making up classes overnight, so he felt that this candidate was really strange.

Where can Tan Fei take care of so much, he was engrossed at the beginning of the exam, his brain was flying, his pen was flying, doing math problems was the same as writing essays, and the invigilator who occasionally passed by Tan Fei's side was also stunned, wouldn't this be memorizing all the questions?

In more than an hour, I will do it, quickly check it again, and hand in the papers! Then lie down on the table and fall asleep.

This sleep was dark, saliva flowed onto the table, a big pool, the invigilator came to see and laugh once. Fortunately, he didn't snore or talk in his sleep, so he didn't care about him.

The math teacher looked at Tan Fei's test paper and was shocked, is this a genius? Or do you already know the test questions?

Bounce felt that this was the most comfortable sleep he had ever slept in, and he didn't get up until the bell rang.

When everyone handed in their papers and left the classroom, classmates in the same examination room surrounded them, "What's going on?" How did you fall asleep? Have you finished the test? I still have two questions left to do in the final handing in. ”

"yes, how did you do it so fast?"

"How did you do the last question?"

……

Everyone surrounded Tan Fei.

Tan Fei avoided the serious, only said that there was something last night, he didn't sleep well, and he was sleepy, so he handed in the paper before he had time to check it as soon as possible, as for the performance of the performance, it is not clear.

After sleeping for more than an hour, Tan Fei recovered well, and had nowhere to rest at noon, so he and Zhao Cheng went to a restaurant a little farther away to eat.

After eating, it was uncomfortably hot, and a few people walked east for almost a mile to the edge of the Qingshui River. A line of weeping willows is planted on this section of the riverbank, and a gentle breeze blows up the water vapor in the river, drifting through the shade of the weeping willows, bringing a burst of coolness.

Under the weeping willow tree, there are several melon stalls, watermelon, melon, melon, and crispy melon, which make people want to eat it when they look at it. Tan Fei angrily took out fifty yuan, "You pick your own, eat as much as you want, and go to the exam after eating." ”

Several people howled and rushed to the watermelon stand, knocking and patting, and after a while, they cut three watermelons and gnawed them in a hurry.

Tan Fei also held half a piece of melon and nibbled sweetly, and hurriedly came over along the road from the north, a middle-aged man, wearing a sun hat and holding a three- or four-year-old baby in his hand.

The baby was crying, and the middle-aged man was a little flustered, covering the child's mouth with one hand, and went straight to a motorcycle parked at the intersection to the south.

A thought flashed through Tan Fei's mind, and he immediately threw down the melon in his hand and stood up, at this time, a half-old man ran out of a shop at the intersection of the north and shouted, "Child, my child, stop him, my child!" ”

The middle-aged man wearing a sun hat had already rushed to the motorcycle with the child in his arms, and the distance between him and the old man behind him was almost a hundred meters. There was a young man on the motorcycle, and the car did not turn off, and it roared quietly.

The child was carried into the car and immediately started. At this time, Tan Fei had already rushed over. Zhao Cheng and the others didn't react at all, and a few vendors selling watermelons stood up and shouted loudly, but they didn't catch up because they were a little far away.

The motorcycle started, the speed was very fast, at noon in the summer, there were few people on the road, and the speed was raised, and the distance was opened in an instant.

Tan Fei didn't give up, bent down to pick up a stone, but didn't throw it out, once he fell at such a fast speed, the child was likely to be injured.

Just when I couldn't catch up, the red light at the intersection in front of me turned on, and a motorcycle passed vertically in time with a kneeling pass, and the motorcycle braked suddenly, slowing down but not stopping, and turning to the west.

The west side is not the main road, but similar to the wide alley, as soon as you enter the alley is a vegetable market, although there are few stalls at noon, but in the morning the ground is thrown all over the rotten vegetable leaves and watermelon peels, plus the road is a little dilapidated, potholes, and the speed of the motorcycle is not raised.

Tan Fei accelerated suddenly, chasing straight over, and the distance was getting closer and closer, thirty meters, twenty meters, fifteen meters...... When it was only five meters away, the motorcycle rushed out of the pothole, Tan Fei looked at a construction site more than 50 meters away in front of him, and a group of workers were resting on the corner of the unfinished wall, and immediately shouted loudly.

"Stop the motorcycle, grab the child! Stop him! ”

The sound was loud and high-pitched, and four or five workers reacted quickly, picked up their shovels and ran into the middle of the road, and the motorcycles made another sharp turn into the narrower alley.

After such a delay, Tan Fei had already caught up, and he didn't dare to deadlift the middle-aged man holding the child behind, so he had to shout, "Give me the child, or I will kill you!" I just want kids! ”

The man on the motorcycle didn't expect that there would be such a nosy person, and he ran so fast, knowing that he might not be able to run away like this, so he threw the child directly at Tan Fei!

At such a fast speed, once Tan Fei can't catch it, the child will be half dead if he doesn't fall to death. Tan Fei was still holding a stone in his hand, he didn't bother to throw it away, he threw himself forward, like saving the ball on the basketball court, grabbed the child and hugged him in his arms, and his body couldn't control it and fell forward.

He shrank down, twisted his waist, and landed on his shoulders first, while protecting the back of the child's head with one hand, and holding the child's waist with the other, using his arms and knees as a location, rolling for three or four weeks in a row before stopping.

There was a burning pain in his arms and knees, all of which were rubbed off a piece of skin, and he didn't care to see where he was hurting, so he put the child on the ground, and threw the stone out with his right hand.

At this time, the child's arm was held to check for injuries.

There was a scream in the distance, the guy on the back seat of the motorcycle received a fierce blow to the back, leaned forward, the motorcycle just ran over a small pile of sand, the wheels slipped and fell to the ground, and the two people were crushed under the motorcycle.

Tan Fei picked up the child, hurried a few steps, and rushed over before the two of them got up, the middle-aged man in the back seat got up first, threw out the sun hat a few meters away, showed a bald head, and picked up half a brick on the ground with a fierce face and greeted Tan Fei.

Tan Fei was furious, one was kicking, and his heel stomped on the root of this guy's thigh, and the bald man suddenly collapsed to the ground, his body curled up into a shrimp ball, he couldn't even scream, and his eyes rolled up.

Before the other young man could climb out, Tan flew over and stomped on his wrist, letting out a scream like killing a pig.

Tan Fei was still angry, lifted the motorcycle to the side with one hand, dragged the young man out from under the car, and then stomped on the guy's ankle, with a crisp click, followed by an even more hysterical scream.

By this time, the workers had already run over and gathered around to watch the two traffickers who had been beaten to the ground.