No.322 The most - difficult
Jiang Caidie walked down the street with Worry-free. The two of them are very vigilant, but they can't show that it is obvious, and they can only use the most ordinary posture to go shopping slowly, judging the handsome guys or posters passing by.
The rain is still falling, but it is much lighter than in the morning, and those players who have been stuffed all morning have also left the nest, although there are many fewer people on the street than in the past, but in this kind of international metropolis, even if the people on the street are less than 70%, it can definitely be described as a weaving of people, and there is no feeling of desertion at all.
And Jiang Caidie, who was supposed to be shopping happily, seemed to be lacking in interest, just accompanied by a cheerful and carefree face. It's not as careless as it seems.
Of course, worry-free is not really heartless, as a dark arrow everyone, it is a bit exaggerated to say that it is a bit exaggerated to see six ways and listen to all directions, but it is not too difficult to feel what kind of eyes others are looking at themselves on this kind of street that is not crowded.
"That pervert is twenty meters behind us." Carefree carried an umbrella and didn't even look back: "I'm loading customers outside the window of a toy store." ā
"How do you know?" Jiang Caidie pretended to casually glance back at the summer dress in the window behind her, but in fact, she looked at the pervert that Wu Wu said.
She saw that there was really a person standing in front of the window of the toy store with an umbrella, stunned, obviously an adult, and holding a black checkered umbrella like the pervert, and there were not many pedestrians on the road, which made his behavior look quite weird.
"Let's go, let's go up and get him." Worry-free rolled up his sleeves and got ready: "Say okay." Wages are paid. ā
But she just took two steps before Jiang Caidie pulled her sleeve: "Don't be impulsive, I'm not sure yet." ā
"Still not sure?" Carefree was stunned: "The same umbrella, the body is about the same." And the behavior is so weird, isn't that uncertain? Then I'll go up and see what he looks like, and if it's true, I'll shoot it off. ā
After speaking, Wu Wu ignored Jiang Caidie's advice. I walked to the toy store on my own. But when I approached that person, I found that I didn't seem to have a name for being a teacher, even if this guy was that pervert. Aren't people allowed to walk?
But thinking about it, I don't care about it, and I can't apologize. I'm not a psychopath, so I can't just slap him when I raise my hand, at most I can tell him to recognize the wrong person.
Of course, coming up with a reason to pick up a stubble does make it a little difficult for Wuwu, who has never had a boyfriend and no pick-up experience, and she suddenly didn't know how to speak. However, she was often confessed by other boys, so she didn't care about 3721, and bent down to tear off the lid of a trash can from the side.
"Sir, did you drop this lid?"
Her voice scared the man a little. He raised his head in horror, looking carefree, helpless, and confused. He had no idea why the beautiful girl in front of him was holding the lid of a trash can. And with a rather insincere-looking smile, he asked such a strange question to a strange man.
Sanssouci was also blindsided at that time, because when the man looked up, she had already realized that she had recognized the wrong person. She laughed awkwardly, fakely, and quickly put the lid of the trash can back with her hands behind her back. Blushing and saying, "I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person......"
But in this gap of apology, her afterglow swept away, and her heart was shocked, because Jiang Caidie, who was originally standing there and waiting, was gone! It's just that when she turns around, she is gone, and there is no way she can walk into the store next to her, because the store is closed at all!
So, Wuwu didn't care about talking at all, so she pulled her legs and ran over there, but after running over, she still didn't see any trace of Jiang Caidie, she suddenly became nervous, and the woman's instinct told her that this was not a good joke.
And after she ran over in a panic, between the two buildings that she didn't notice, a pair of eyes appeared behind a pile of unkempt debris, a pair of eyes belonging to a falcon, and beside him was standing Jiang Caidie, who was choked by the throat.
Jiang Caidie was now choked by the throat, and there was something behind her, she knew very well that it was not a cucumber or a wooden stick, but a real pistol.
"Miss, I'm sorry." Ashin lowered his voice and glanced down at Jiang Caidie: "Actually, I have no grievances with you." ā
After saying this, he took Jiang Caidie hostage on the side of the bustling road, and successfully made everyone, including Wuwu, not find his deposit.
Like all streets, even in the most prosperous areas, behind the tall buildings in front of them, there are old alleys that are dilapidated and full of sewage. And in such a rainy weather, in this dark and deep alley, there is no woman holding an oil-paper umbrella like a lilac.
"You can call." Ashin took Jiang Caidie to a half-fallen old house that had just been demolished for a short time and was stopped by heavy rain, and pointed a gun at her head in an elegant manner: "It seems that your fishing plan has failed." ā
Jiang Caidie was a little scared, but she didn't panic at this time like other girls, but looked up at this man with a hat and dressed like a gentleman with a calm face.
"Good." Ashin nodded: "I admire your calmness. ā
"You're a killer?" Jiang Caidie breathed a sigh of relief: "What is your purpose in looking for me?" ā
"You also know that I am a killer, what purpose do you think I can have." Ashin looked at his watch: "As for what purpose it is, I think...... I enjoyed being a stalker. ā
Jiang Caidie knew that if she fought hard, she would definitely not be able to beat this man, whether it was a fight or her bare hands. So she didn't cry and beg for mercy, but chatted with the killer in a very calm tone, trying to delay time: "Are you here to kill me?" Can you tell me who asked you to come? ā
"You're stalling for time, aren't you?" Ashin smiled, calmly and elegantly: "I can talk to you for ten minutes, as for who asked me to come." Would you please respect my professional ethics? ā
After speaking. He pulled out a bouquet of gorgeous roses with raindrops from the pocket of his clothes: "This is for you." ā
"You're pretty romantic." Jiang Caidie felt that her legs and stomach were trembling, but she could only continue to pretend to have a stable smile: "It doesn't do you any good to kill me." ā
"I know." Ashin was half-leaning on the dirty wall with Teresa Teng's poster, and a dim light was projected from the dilapidated roof, hitting him in the face, looking quite handsome: "Let's not dwell on this issue, it's useless for you to delay, I know your brother's behavior well." And the girl next to you is just a girl after all, and you have failed to fish. Your acting skills are not good, and your expression is too stiff. A good killer is a master of psychology. ā
Jiang Caidie squeezed out a smile: "It seems that I don't respect you enough, Mr. Killer." ā
"I don't like people calling me that." Ashin shrugged: "I'm actually quite a romantic person at heart. I've always considered killing people to be an art. I have a nickname, called Black Mamba, not because I am black, but because I don't make people feel pain when I kill, I will maintain the dignity of your death and give you flowers like a lover. ā
"You're a real wave." With this sentence, Jiang Zhiyuan propped up his hat and walked in from outside, then looked at Jiang Caidie and shook his head: "I said what are you good, and you still claim to be the most powerful policewoman......
Jiang Caidie saw her brother. The original stubborn heart defense was disintegrated in an instant, and the tears came down all of a sudden, without making a sound, but biting his lip, the crystal clear tears mixed with the rain on his face flowed down like this. Pear blossoms bring rain, I see pity.
"Sure enough, it's a super cop, and you can find it." Ashin smiled and shook his head: "Get out of the house, I'll give her back to you." ā
"You're pretty cheerful." Jiang Zhiyuan sneered: "It's a very smart young man, it's not good to do something, you have to be a killer." ā
Ashin rolled his eyes: "I think, I'm an artist." But. You're really tough. ā
Jiang Zhiyuan pointed to his nose: "I'm still difficult?" You haven't seen a tough one yet. ā
As soon as the words fell, Ashin took out two guns from his trouser pockets like a trick, pointed at Jiang Zhiyuan's brothers and sisters, and smiled faintly: "Of course, in fact, I'm not afraid of you at all." ā
But at this moment, a thin needle mixed with raindrops shot into the room from an inexplicable angle, extremely fast, and the needle was so thin that it was almost indistinguishable in the light of Sensen.
However, after seeing the sudden abnormal reflection in the darkness, Ashin still keenly retreated to the side. But the speed of the thin needles was too fast, and the number was too many, and although he avoided most of them, there were still a dozen of them inserted in his arm, neatly lined up.
Then he stood at the door with his arms in his hands and a graceful figure: "Boss, the reaction is quite big." ā
Ashin turned his head to look at the thin needle on his arm and smiled: "Such a weapon is so cute." ā
"yes...... It's really hard to hurt. Carefree sighed: "I'm a girl, I can't play the Qinglong Glaive Knife, my senior brother only plays that, so I can only apply poison." ā
Her words made the crying Jiang Caidie sneer, and after Ashin was stunned, he also found that half of his arm had begun to be paralyzed, and his ears began to beep.
Jiang Zhiyuan turned his head and asked worry-free: "What poison?" ā
"It's not poisonous, it's made with my family's saliva."
"What's that?"
"Zhu Yeqing, my pet." Worry-free stretched out his hand: "Actually, the toxicity of bamboo leaf green is not violent, but the highly concentrated one is enough to choke." ā
At this moment, Ashin already felt a sharp pain in his arm, as well as bursts of burning sensation, and there were bursts of stagnation in his chest, and his abdomen began to cramp, and even the hand holding the gun began to tremble.
Ashin actually had plenty of time to shoot Jiang Caidie, but his self-esteem didn't allow him to resist like a dying dog, so he shook his head and pulled out a ball-shaped thing from his pants pocket like a trick: "It seems that this is the only way." ā
"Grenade!" Jiang Zhiyuan didn't say a word, dragged Jiang Caidie at a very fast speed, and pressed Jiang Caidie to the ground with his body, holding his head with both hands, and using the chaotic bricks in the house as a cover.
The worry-free reaction was also fast, and she rushed out as soon as possible. Then quietly holding a brick outside and waiting for the explosion to sound.
But a few people waited for a long time, but they didn't hear any sound at all, Jiang Zhiyuan raised his head curiously, and found that the broken window had been opened, and the self-respecting killer had disappeared, leaving only two guns and a grenade on the ground......
"Day, it's all fake......" Jiang Zhiyuan walked over and picked up the gun. Pulled the trigger twice, fired two BB bullets, and that's it...... And that grenade. What's more, after picking it up, I found out that this living thing is not a container for BB bombs. Followed by two guns just matched with each other: "Hmm...... But it's well done. ā
"Brother...... Chase him, go after him! He couldn't run far. Jiang Caidie cried and made a gesture to open the window to chase people: "I want to catch him alive." ā
"You've got a brain injury, aren't you?" Jiang Zhiyuan pulled her over: "He's a master." ā
And Worry-free also walked in with a brick at this time, and after she came in, she was blinded: "Renlak? ā
"Ran away." Jiang Zhiyuan stretched out his hand: "The boat capsized in the gutter." ā
"If only my senior brother were here." Carefree pouted: "You are an embroidered pillow." ā
"Don't you dare to say it to my face." Jiang Zhiyuan waved his hand: "Wang Jian is not omnipotent, okay." ā
Wu Wu snorted: "Then what do you think my senior brother will do if he is here just now?" ā
Jiang Zhiyuan's face was embarrassed: "Probably...... I guess I kicked it over, but wouldn't it be dangerous? There's no way I'm going to be handsome with Fluttershy's safety. ā
"I think this man is sick, he can kill your sister thirty times." Carefree shrugged: "It means I don't understand." ā
"Literary killers." Jiang Caidie wiped her tears and said, "He also sent me flowers ......"
"Guess what if he's my senior brother......"
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Although he didn't dare to imagine it, he didn't have to worry about it: "And you are also a literary policeman." I look at the eyebrows of the two of you, are you sure that guy is here to kill, not to court? ā
"I think it's weird, too." Jiang Zhiyuan shuddered: "His eyes are a little strange." By the way, have you always been so direct? ā
"You say I'm throwing a needle?" Carefree glanced at Jiang Zhiyuan with disdain: "At that time, you should kick it over." Then he grabbed his head and hit the wall. If my brother ......"
"Don't stay all day your brother." Jiang Zhiyuan coughed twice: "Everyone's style is different. ā
But at this time, Jiang Caidie suddenly opened his hand, and there was actually a ring inside: "I stole it from his pocket." ā
"I'll see." Jiang Zhiyuan took it and looked at the light for a while: "There is an engraving on it." My heart is eternal, and I have a name behind it, Woody. ā
"Woody is the name of this killer?"
"Nope. The one engraved on the ring should have been given by the partner. Jiang Zhiyuan looked at it carefully a few times: "It should be a male name, it's really strange." ā
Carefree thought for a moment: "I think this person should be gay, because my teacher told me that faggets are mostly sentimental and artistically talented. Many genius poets, artists, and philosophers are Ji, such as Qu Yuan and Lin Xi. ā
"Lin Xi, ......" Jiang Zhiyuan thought for a while, and suddenly sang: "The rain blocking the road is like snowflakes, do you know if you are crying?" ā
"That's him. Ouch, you're pretty good at singing. ā
"You ......" Jiang Caidie was so angry next to her that tears were about to flow down again: "I almost ...... Almost killed, you ...... You're still ......"
Worry-free snorted: "I'll go play with my senior brother, you guys are too passionless." I'll get my salary tomorrow where I work, and I'll be working across the street from your house. ā
Then she took the first step, and after she left, Jiang Zhiyuan walked out with Jiang Caidie, and put his arm around her shoulders and comforted: "Don't worry, my brother has followed him all the way, he is confident, how can he let him hurt you." ā
"But...... But you didn't come out sooner. ā
Jiang Zhiyuan looked at the worry-free back, and suddenly said coldly: "Let him go, I will arrest the people behind the scenes." ā
"If we want to replace Wang Jian today, we will arrest him, and then just force a confession, there is no need to be so troublesome."
"Can you not open your mouth one or two and shut up is Wang Jian...... Don't you hate him? Jiang Zhiyuan was finally driven crazy: "You are a waste to be a brother!" ā
"No...... I'm just saying that a more direct man is more attractive to girls. Jiang Caidie's tears are completely worthless, she is coquettish here, and the tears can still flow over there: "Brother, you should also find a girlfriend." ā
"Good ...... We don't talk about such sad things. Jiang Zhiyuan hugged his sister's shoulder: "Go home and take a bath, my brother will copy QQ powder for you to suppress the shock." ā
After speaking, he took out the phone and dialed out: "Has my elite team gathered?" Rush into Sun Yueze's house for me! Catch him! ā
At this moment, Wang Jian, who had been promoted all the way, was sitting on the podium smoking a cigarette, and glanced at his precious students with a look of hatred for iron and steel.
"Let me write a review, three thousand words. It's written so touching, Li Nuo, come up. Wang Jian pinched his forehead: "Tomorrow is the exam, brothers." Do you dare not do this? ā
After Li Nuo came up, he stood in front of Lao Wang resignedly. And Lao Wang threw her a piece of paper: "This is written by Zhao Feng, as his ex-girlfriend, you come to read it." ā
Li Nuo glanced at it, actually laughed out loud, and then cleared his throat: "Review the book...... Distinguished leaders and distinguished guests. Over the past 20 years, our class has achieved fruitful results in inheriting and carrying forward the building of socialist spiritual civilization. But there is an old saying that people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, fair gentlemen, ladies are good balls......"
Basically, after reading one article, Class 29 has fallen into a sea of joy, even Wang Jian, who wanted to try his best not to laugh, finally laughed so much that his face was full of peach blossoms, and Li Nuo, who read the review, was even more out of breath, and he used to laugh with all his strength.
"Stop...... Stop, don't worry, there's one more. Huang Weilong, you come. Wang Jian picked up another one: "This is actually written by our sister He Rui, sister, what are you doing?" ā
Huang Weilong walked up to the podium with confusion and picked up He Rui's review book: "Review book: I have looked at you silently more than once, and the cool breeze of the spring night has brought the noisy flower rain. The red candle is lit for you all night, and the hijab is always waiting for you to unveil it...... Master, I can't read anymore......" rq