Fang Jing held a paper bag in his arms, and hurriedly came out of the supermarket under the sun that could stun people at noon, and when he turned the corner of the street, he unexpectedly saw that person again.

I don't know what day it was, in the corner alley from the supermarket to his house, there was such a homeless man, wearing tattered clothes, with long hair that had not been cut for many years, like a knotted straw on his head, with a stubbled beard, always hanging his head, hanging his eyelids and leaning motionlessly.

This is the old city, there is no property management, because the alleys are deep, the road is narrow, and the urban management does not like to take care of this area very much, and there are many homeless people in this area.

But this man is clearly different from the other wanderers.

Fang Jing had never seen him take the initiative to reach out to ask for something, and there were no broken bowls, jars, or boxes in front of him to beg for money, he just sat there quietly, not deliberately looking for it, and no one would even notice him.

It's not easy on such a hot day.

Fang Jing rummaged through the paper bag, took out a bottle of water, took a small bread, and bent down to hand it to the man.

The man immediately bowed his back, put his hands on the ground, knelt on one leg on the ground, and half-squatted on the other, staring at Fang Jing with wary eyes, like a fierce wolf, as long as there was a stir, he would burst out and tear the person in front of him to pieces.

Fang Jing was startled, and the bread and water fell and smashed on the man's ankle.

The man poked his fingers, a hole was poked in the plastic bottle, and the clear mineral water scrambled out.

Fang Jing: "......"

Neuropathy!

Fang Jing scolded secretly, didn't bother to pay attention to him, threw the bread and water at the man's feet, tore the package of another bread as if angry, and gnawed it "click".

Behind him, the wolf-like homeless man hesitated for a moment, then picked up the bread like Fang Jing did, tore open the package, and gobbled it up.

Fang Jing finished nibbling on the bread and threw the bag into the garbage bin on the side of the road.

On the other side of the street, two young men walked side by side, both with their hands in their pockets, staggering over.

Fang Jing didn't care, he was about to cross the road with the paper bag, maybe the two of them slammed into him, Fang Jing was stumbled by this force, and almost fell, and then suddenly realized something, touched it in his pocket, and sure enough, the wallet was gone.

Damn, I just took out last month's salary in my wallet and was ready to pay the rent, if it was three years ago, I would have lost a few thousand yuan, but now-

The brain is still calculating to fight one against two, even if he catches up with the two thieves, what is the possibility of getting the wallet back, Fang Jing's body has already reacted faster than his mind, and he chased after him, and did not forget to shout while chasing: "Catch the thief-"

In order to attract any passionate people who love to fight unevenly.

The two pickpockets are really professional, although the method of stealing the wallet is not very clever, but the skill of escaping is full of points, and in the blink of an eye, it has already reached the corner of the street.

Fang Jing secretly scolded for being unlucky, and was ready to separate from the respectable and cute banknotes-

There was a "plop" and something fell heavily to the ground.

Fang Jing rushed over, his eyes widening in surprise.

The two thieves lay on the ground like arhats, and the wallets in their hands had already flown out and landed in front of a pair of straw sandals.

Fang Jing only saw the wallet in his eyes, quickly picked it up, opened it and saw that the money was still there, the □□ was still there, and the ID card was also there, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you." Fang Jing turned around and thanked him sincerely.

"No—" The hot-blooded man spoke word by word, his tone stiff, not to mention how awkward it sounded.

Fang Jing raised his head and was stunned for a moment, Comrade Lei Feng, who saw that he was uneven and pulled out his sword to help, was actually the neurotic just now.

The neurotic brother finally stood up, only to find that he was quite tall, with his trademark long straw hair, and he was wearing a piece of clothing that could not be seen as a prototype, one east and one west, and the waist was casually knotted with a cloth belt so that it did not fall off.

The small waist is quite thin.

Fang Jing went down the leg of the neurotic brother, his eyes fell on his feet, and he suddenly felt that the sky was thundering.

What age is this, and there are still people wearing straw sandals.

Sure enough, it's a nervous disorder!

The thief was stunned for a moment, and then scolded: "Stupid, don't let me meet you again, let me meet you again, kill you." ”

Fang Jing got his wallet in his hand, and immediately calmly took out his mobile phone: "Hey, is it the XX Road Police Station?" I met two robbers armed with knives in the location—"

Halfway through the words, the corner of his eye skimmed to the blade shining in the sun, and a word burst out of his mouth: "Damn!!" ”

One of the thieves didn't know when and where he felt a handful of □□ and stabbed at Fang Jing.

Fang Jing reflexively raised his arm, protecting his eyes, neck, stomach and other key parts, and heard a muffled snort in his ears, the neurotic brother directly grabbed the blade, folded it hard, and with a "bang", the □□ fell to the ground, and the thief held his wrist and howled like a dead father.

The neurotic brother had his hands covered in blood, and with one hand he grabbed the thief's neck and pressed him against the wall, glaring at him with a gloomy gaze.

Touching his gaze, under the noon sun, Fang Jing only felt a cool air emerge from his bones, and he shivered involuntarily.

Damn, where did this psychopath come out!

The sirens sounded from far and near, and the second thief panicked, picked up a brick casually, and beckoned to the back of the brain.

The man turned his face, glanced at it coldly, Brother Banbrick felt a block in his heart, waved his hand for a moment, hesitated and didn't decide whether to continue filming or run away, when he saw the man's eyes roll, "plop", and fell to the ground.

Fang Jing: "......"

Brother Ban Brick was also stunned, the Ban Brick hasn't been called to people's heads, why are people dizzy? Could it be that when did he practice the world's magic skills and be able to kill people just by pointing at the wind?

", neurotic!" Without the deadly hand on his neck, the one who was nailed to the wall was finally able to breathe freely, and he "puffed" at the neurotic brother, kicked him twice, and then fled.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Fang Jing kicked the neuropathy.

The neuropathy didn't move.

He bent down and touched his carotid artery, and breathing.

What to do?

Fang Jing sighed, took out his mobile phone and began to dial 120.

Who let people be knocked out by a brick in order to save him?

Municipal Hospital.

Fang Jing repeatedly confirmed with the doctor: "Is it really okay?" Then why did he faint? ”

The doctor looked at him like a fool: "Enlarge you under the sun, don't give you food, drink, sleep, see if you faint?" ”

Fang Jing was really stupid, he did it for a long time, it turned out that the life-saving benefactor was not stunned to save him, but starved and fainted?

The doctor asked, "What does this friend of yours do?" A secret wound on his body, a soldier? ”

Fang Jing thought to himself, I only met him today, how do I know what he did, I thought he had escaped from a mental hospital.

"I used to be a soldier." Fang Jing said vaguely.

"Then it's no wonder, it won't be the special forces, look at these injuries, tsk!" The doctor was very busy, and there were dozens of patients behind him, and the other party respectfully said: "Let's stay in the hospital for a few days to observe and see, young people don't think that the foundation is good, don't take the body seriously, and when they get old, they will know that they will regret it." ”

Fang Jing thought about it, this buddy's background is quite complicated.

When I arrived at the ward, I saw two patients living in it, a chubby middle-aged man, and a handsome young man with handsome facial features, heroic, sleeping with his eyes closed, and the nurse was giving a drip to the middle-aged man.

Fang Jing was stunned: "I'm sorry, I made a mistake." ”

The nurse smiled: "Hey, handsome guy, you didn't make a mistake, you sent people in, why don't you know each other." ”

Fang Jing's expression was as if he had been struck by lightning, and his words couldn't go well: "You, you, you...... You say this is the stream I sent...... Person? ”

"yes." The nurse covered her mouth and smiled, "Is this your brother?" A very handsome young man, why don't he clean himself up, like a homeless man, is he afraid that he will be too handsome and will be watched by girls on the street, so he changed to this non-mainstream route? ”

Fang Jing laughed on the surface, and his heart was about to collapse.

What kind of country is this? is obviously so handsome, he has to deduce the demeanor of Brother Sharp.

The nurse put the drip bottle on the set, went to check the situation of the neuropathy, adjusted the speed of the infusion, saw that the needle was a little loose, and bent down to refix the needle.

Fang Jing: "?!! ”

"What are you doing? If you don't let go, you're going to strangle the nurse to death. Fang Jing shook his hand and knelt down sincerely, where did the neurotic uncle forget to take medicine, and he likes to pinch people's necks at every turn.

You pinch the thief, forget it, what's the matter of pinching a nurse beauty!

Uncle Neuropathy stared at Fang Jing with a pair of dark eyes, and after two seconds, his eyes rolled and he fainted again.

"What's the matter with him?" The nurse groaned as she touched her neck.

Fang Jing could only smirk: "He is a soldier, a special soldier, with high vigilance, and it is estimated that it is a conditioned reflex......"

was almost strangled to death, the angel in white no longer lost his previous enthusiasm, instantly put on a cold face, refused to give a more look to the handsome guy on the bed, tore off a page from the notebook, pasted it on the wall, turned around and left.

Fang Jing glanced at the freshly released payment list and went to the inpatient department to pay the bill.

After paying the fee, he suddenly came back to his senses, and people were not stabbed into the hospital to save him, why should he be like an old mother, bothering to spend money and money to take care of him?

Before Fang Jing could figure it out, he heard someone shouting to jump off the building.

Jump? The sky is blue, how much do you want to jump off the building?

Everyone ran out, and someone in the crowd faintly mentioned that the one who jumped off the building seemed to be from the third-floor ward.

Fang Jing felt a sigh in his heart, reacted, and ran to the third floor.

Neuropathy also lives on the third floor, so it can't be him.

Everyone else ran out from downstairs, so Fang Jing went upstream, from the toll hall to the upstairs, and when he arrived in the ward, sure enough, the bed for neuropathy was empty, and the middle-aged man who lived in the ward with him widened his eyes, as if he had a heart attack, and he was panting.

The windows were wide open, and the curtains were whirring in the wind.

"You, you, you...... He, he, he, he...... Your brother jumped off the building. "The middle-aged man can't understand the words.

Every day on the news, on TV, on the Internet, I always see jumping here and there, but when I really witness it, it feels completely different, it's so shocking.

Fang Jing wanted to say, he is not my brother, we are just strangers who met in Pingshui, and he really has nothing to do with me when he jumped off the building.

But he didn't say anything in the end, a thousand words turned into an action, rushed to the window quickly, looked down, there was a group of people downstairs, only the person concerned was not there, under the white sun, only a small pool of blood indicated that someone had indeed jumped from it just now.

Fang Jing: "......"

What a nervous disorder!

Fang Jing scolded again!