There was a knife mark on his hand, thin and reddish. Xue Gui pulled the sleeve on his arm, covered the wound, took out a Zhongnanhai, and swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog. Lao Jiu was lying in the toilet, with a red mark on his eyebrows, which was tiny and imperceptible.

"A part-time killer with a hard mouth." Xue Gui picked up the things on Lao Jiu's body, a mobile phone, a key, and then disappeared into the darkness and went to the supermarket, not forgetting that he came out to buy cigarettes.

Before returning to the dormitory, Xue Gui called Wu Ming and said, "Brother, what are you doing?" ”

"Prepare the thesis, which was assigned by Professor Yang Guang." Wu Ming's voice was a little tired.

"Someone is trying to deal with me." Xue Gui pondered it and said.

Wu Ming was silent for a moment, and then said, "The target should be me." You're implicated. Is the person dead? ”

"No, but it's useless."

"Well, it's good that you're not dead. Classes go on as usual when nothing happens. I have something to do lately, and I should have to make a move the day after tomorrow, and you are ready. Wu Ming said in a deep voice.

Xue Gui nodded, excitement flashed in his eyes, and said, "Be on call." ”

Shanghai and Haitong University, Library. Wu Ming rubbed his temples, and there were more than a dozen books on economics in front of him, and on the word document of his notebook, "Analysis of the Connotation and Characteristics of the New Generation of Private Economy" was written, and the text was 10,000 words.

Putting away the notebook, Wu Ming was thinking about tomorrow's macroeconomics course, and did not forget the homework assigned by Professor Yang Guang. Intersecting with people, especially with people of Yang Guang's level, with Wu Ming's identity, the best entry point is good, better than the papers of his peers. This is not the first time he has written such a thesis, Wang Yuyan's undergraduate thesis in the early years, many things were written by him.

At the beginning of the school year, few students attend self-study. In the library, outside of Wu Ming, there were two girls in the corner not far away.

Lu Xiaoman and her roommate Bing Lan. Lu Xiaoman is a good student of the hard work type, and Bing Lan is a fierce female animal with a mechanical surname, she is known as invincible in science, and her liberal arts scores are sometimes in the single digits. But her most attractive thing is not the high IQ of 200, but her upper circumference. The empress's is already very large, at least D+, but compared to Ice Blue, it obviously doesn't feel at the same level. The ice blue red round-neck T-shirt was proudly propped up, and half of the sky seemed to be about to fall, and Wu Ming even doubted whether the ice blue's thin waist could stop the collapse of the mountain.

Lu Xiaoman had already discovered him, which was why he didn't go back after ten o'clock. After returning from Carrefour in the afternoon, the two separated. No dinner, not even too many pleasantries. Wu Ming regarded her as an ordinary friend, and her sunny smile as always was unusually shining and warm in Lu Xiaoman's heart.

Bing Lan looked at Wu Ming who came over with interest, remembering that when they met for the first time, they saw the English novel in his hand, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised. People of the same type can easily smell each other's scents. Between perverts and perverts, different from literati, it is necessary to be light, especially because of the relationship between the well-behaved Lu Xiaoman, Bing Lan has an inexplicable good impression of Wu Ming. A woman's intuition is innate. Lu Xiaoman, who is pure like a little lily, has a good heart in his heart, since he has a good impression of Wu Ming, it proves that the other party at least has merit.

"What a coincidence." Wu Ming walked up to Lu Xiaoman and said with a smile, while nodding to Bing Lan.

Bing Lan looked at the large pile of books on Wu Ming's chest, and said in surprise: "Can you understand the nine chapters of arithmetic?" ”

Wu Ming smiled and said: "Fooling around, if you don't take a book, others can't understand the book, and you can't show your profundity." I do this a lot, so everyone else misunderstands me like you. Actually, I'm humble. ”

Bing Lan was amused, showed a rare smile, and said, "There is no indication that you are humble. Judging by your outward characteristics, this is a zero-probability event. ”

"How?" Wu Ming asked.

Bing Lan looked at Lu Xiaoman beside him and said, "Because you don't look good, it's impossible for you to be modest." Otherwise, it's mediocrity. Although some people are ordinary, their inner temperament is not modestly expressed, which sets off the extraordinary. If you are always talented and hidden in the innermost, no one will appreciate it. ”

"Actually, I have a sentence that I want to ask you face-to-face." Wu Ming pretended to be puzzled and asked.

Bing Lan said: "Please speak." ”

"You have an IQ of two hundred, how do you feel when you see the exam papers, and laugh at the honesty of the papers?" Wu Ming said with a smile.

"Xiao Man told you?" Bing Lan smiled, "You have a good relationship." ”

Lu Xiaoman didn't speak, listened silently, and when he heard Bing Lan deliberately manipulating her, he said angrily: "Bing Lan, you ......"

Bing Lan smiled: "The world is so small, you just came back from the supermarket and met in the library again." Wu Ming, to be honest, did you mean it? ”

Wu Ming smiled casually: "You know me too well." Intentionally, of course. Lu Xiaoman is so cute, she can see one more person, and her mood is much more comfortable. I got a paper at night and died of a headache. ”

"Why don't you treat us to supper?" Ice blue eyes flashed, and he stabbed Lu Xiaoman with his arm.

In this way, the three of them sat in front of the night market stall at the north gate of Jiaotong University. Barbecue, beer, chaos. People come and go, so it's not lively.

Bing Lan is really a fierce person, three glasses and two light wines and the like, she can't look down on it at all, she directly blew a bottle of beer in front of Wu Ming, the ups and downs on her chest are magnificent, turbulent and abnormal, and the boys around her secretly swallow saliva. Wu Ming had to admit that he was surprised by the other party's boldness.

When Bing Lan handed over a bottle of beer, Wu Ming blew it without hesitation, and the wine did not leak.

Eating barbecue and drinking beer, Bing Lan's fierce style is just a gentleman, bold and atmospheric. T-shirt round neckline, a few drops of beer wet, wet into a few flowers, charming very. Even Lu Xiaoman's eyes were full of envy and joy when he looked at the ice blue.

"It's a small world." Bing Lan said loudly, "We can get together, it's fate." Xiaoman, do you say yes, fate! ”

Lu Xiaoman was provoked by Bing Lan's words, his pretty face was slightly red, and he said, "En." ”

"You can also have a drink and clink glasses with Wu Ming." Bing Lan shouted, "Don't be sluggish, like a." ”

Lu Xiaoman looked at his roommate who seemed to be drunk speechlessly, and muttered, "I am." However, she still picked up the paper cup and said to Wu Ming shyly: "I respect you." ”

"After drinking this glass, our relationship will go further." Wu Ming said with a smile.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention. The relationship goes one step further, so what's that? Lu Xiaoman suddenly felt that his face was a little hot, and his hand holding the paper cup trembled slightly.

The night market does not belong to Jiaotong University. Located in the middle of the triangle is shared by three schools. Although the students of several schools do not interact with each other much, at night, in the night market, many people forget their identities and get together.

The stall where Wu Ming and the three of them were located, there were more than a dozen tables, and they were full. One after another, some people are leaving, some people are coming, and it is commonplace. The owner is busy greeting the guests. The stall is made by a middle-aged couple. Their ingredients are very special and the portions are also very generous, so they have a good reputation. Most of the customers are students, but there are also a few gangsters who wander around the campus.

The few people who were separated from Wu Ming by two tables kept their eyes fixed on Bing Lan. A strand of yellow hair, a neat outfit, and a proud expression. The man sitting in the middle was very thin, like a monkey, but his eyes were very sharp.

"Brother Tian, that girl is good." Someone whispered, "It must feel good." ”

Boring scenes, always repeated in life. The other party's voice is not small, even if it is separated by two tables, it can still be heard very clearly. Bing Lan's face was flushed, and she stared at the other party fiercely, her eyes jumping with anger.

The thug looked at the ice blue chest defiantly, licked his lips obscenely, shook his body, and shook his lower body.

The boss's face changed slightly, he was most afraid that someone would make trouble, so he hurriedly ran to Bing Lan and said softly: "Is your barbecue enough?" Not enough to add more. ”

Bing Lan didn't seem to hear, staring at a few thugs, spinning beer bottles in their hands. The boss secretly screamed badly, and said: "They are gangsters in this area, locals, not to mess with." ”

Bing Lan looked at the boss and then at Wu Ming. Wu Ming's drunken eyes were hazy, his eyes were squinted, and he said kindly: "It's not enough to have another bottle." With that, he handed her another empty bottle.

Taking the wine bottle, Bing Lan yawned, and deliberately shrugged his shoulders, revealing half of his fragrant shoulders, and the thugs who watched kept their eyes and whistled.

I couldn't bear it, so the gangsters walked over to the two and said with a smile: "Beauty, let's go together." ”

One of the gangsters with a freckled face glared at Wu Ming and said, "Get out of the way." ”

Wu Ming got up helplessly and said to Bing Lan: "I'm very modest. ”

Bing Lan completely ignored Lu Xiaoman's dissuasion in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the old lady can cover it!" A few deflated three. ”

"What did you say?" The freckled man just called, his front was dark, and a wine bottle changed from small to large, kissing his head,

The freckled man fell, his face unchanged, straight and straight, his mouth wide open. Ice Blue's performance, direct and decisive. However, Wu Ming could see that Bing Lan's attack was very measured, and he couldn't kill anyone, but skin injuries were inevitable.

The other thugs stood up and said angrily, "Damn, look for death!" ”

Bing Lan sneered and said loudly: "Let's go together!" ”

Lu Xiaoman looked at Wu Ming for help and signaled to hurry up. The amount of ice blue wine is not very good, and one or two bottles of beer fully mobilize her excitement.

Wu Ming grabbed the attacking hand and smiled at Bing Lan: "Go on!" ”

Bing Lan jumped up excitedly, and his two slaps flashed. Bang, the gangsters were stunned. The bright red palm prints on his face show that the strength of the ice blue hand is much greater than that of ordinary women.

However, several other thugs did not come over, and they were directly put down.

The screams were heard incessantly, and silence returned in a matter of seconds. A man walked over easily and smiled at Bing Lan: "Where don't we meet in life!" ”

Bing Lan said coldly: "This world, I used to think it was very big. Now, he's smaller! ”