013: Murderer in an Internet café

The person who came looked like he was twenty-five or sixteen years old, bald, and 1.8 meters tall. The muscles are condensed and compact, like a cheetah, containing strength and speed. Its face is expressionless, and its eyes flash with ferocity, giving people a sense of brutality. Like a giant cockroach in a tropical forest, it is bloodthirsty and hideous, and ruthlessly cold.

Fan Chen's heart was solemn, and the bald man's eyes made him feel a sense of shock, the other party, he had killed someone!?

Guo Heng seemed to be frightened by this person and didn't dare to say more. He turned his head and smiled at Fan Chen reluctantly, signaling that he was fine, and then hurriedly ran out. The bald man snorted coldly and swaggered to the cashier. When he saw that the webmaster was sleeping, he slapped it hard.

"Unit 13, unlock it for Lao Tzu." The bald man raised his chin slightly, staring at the network administrator coldly.

There is some fear in the eyes of the network administrator, and he is also a mixed bag outside, so he knows better who can and can't mess with whom. The person in front of him definitely can't be provoked: "Big brother, are you on the top or at night?" ”

"Zero!"

"Oh? Two dollars an hour, how long does the big brother go? ”

"Damn, what so much nonsense, Lao Tzu will let you open it, as much as you want." The bald man had a murderous face.

The webmaster groaned for a while, and finally agreed: "Okay." ”

The bald head didn't say anything more, turned around and walked towards machine 13. Fan Chen, who was not far away, secretly thought that the other party would definitely not give money. Then, the Internet café regained its calm, sleeping when it was time to sleep, and playing games when it was time to play games.

Fan Chen looked at the time and found that it was only 2:40 in the morning, and he wanted to play a few more games of DOTA to vent the frustration that Guo Heng had dragged his feet just now. But at this moment, another person walked outside the door. This person is a middle-aged woman, with a rickety figure and slightly white sideburns that seem to tell the vicissitudes of life. She glanced around anxiously, and when she saw the bald man, she shouted, "Son, go quickly, follow me!" ”

It turned out that he was the mother of a bald man.

"Fuck off, leave me alone." The bald man screamed hideously.

Everyone in the Internet café was stunned, someone actually spoke to their mother like this? The middle-aged woman was not annoyed, as if she was used to it, she hurriedly ran over and grabbed the bald man and dragged him out. But the latter roared violently and threw his mother aside: "Tell you to leave me alone!" ”

"Son, you should leave quickly, or the police should come!"

The bald man's face changed, and he vigorously grabbed the woman's collar: "What did you say?" ”

"At night I saw a stranger in front of my house, he accidentally dropped his ID, and when I picked it up and returned it to him, I found that it was a police ID. He must have come to look for you, you should leave Linnan City quickly! The middle-aged woman's face was full of anxiety, worried about her son.

The bald man didn't say a word, he wanted to run outside, but he turned his head sharply and said, "Do you have any money?" Give it all to me! ”

The middle-aged woman was stunned for a moment, and took out a few crumpled coins from her pocket: "That's all." ”

The bald man was too lazy to care, grabbed it and ran outside again. But......

"Don't move, police!" Several people suddenly rushed in from outside the door, holding guns and shouting at the bald man. The crowd in the Internet café panicked. The police are really here, what crime has the bald man committed! For a while, people were curious, panicked, and a little riotous.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the bald man hurriedly jumped and ran towards the window inside the Internet café. The Star Internet Cafe is on the second floor, the first floor is the corridor, and the window is the street. The bald man's purpose is obvious, that is, to escape by jumping out of the window.

"Stop!" Several policemen shouted angrily and chased after each other. However, the bald man was extremely fast, and threw passing chairs, monitors and other debris to the ground to stop the police, and was about to rush to the window. At this moment, he suddenly felt something under his feet trip, and the strong inertia caused it to shoot straight to the ground.

The bald man's face was fierce, and he stretched out his arm and slammed it on the ground. Well, a beautiful somersault, but I didn't fall. He turned his head to glance at Fan Chen, and the violent and ferocious light was like substance.

Fan Chen frowned, it was right that he deliberately stretched out his foot to trip the bald man just now, but he didn't expect the other party to be so powerful.

"Lao Tzu remembers you." The bald man let out a hideous voice, then stopped being wordy, opened the window and tried to jump out.

"Even my own mother is beaten, pigs and dogs are not as good!" Fan Chen was angry for no reason, because he thought of his mother again. I saw Fan Chen pick up the chair suddenly, slam it in a semicircle, and then threw it out with all his strength. Bang, the bald man who was climbing the window was caught off guard, was hit in both legs, and fell straight to the ground.

After this delay, the police in the back finally caught up. Three or five people pressed the bald man hard, and another took out handcuffs and cuffed him. After subduing him, an elderly policeman walked up to Fan Chen and said with a smile: "Young man, thank you very much, otherwise he would have run away again this time." ”

"You're welcome. By the way, what did he do? Fan Chen was a little curious.

"I robbed many times in the field, causing three deaths and seven injuries, and I am a wanted criminal!" The policeman replied. Fan Chen was taken aback when he heard this, and secretly thought that he was really not a good person.

"Hehe, little brother, please go to the police station to make a record."

"Uh, can you not go? There's nothing to do, whatever you say, it's what you say. I didn't want to waste it all night. ”.

"Oh? So be it. You are students, your main task is to study, don't always play all night. By the way, what's your name? ”

"Fanchen, the third one."

"Oh? The third middle school is good, my daughter is also in the third middle school. "The older policeman had a kind face.

"Captain, the suspect's mother stopped us and didn't let us take his son away, what should we do?" A policeman asked aloud.

At this time, the bald man's mother knelt on the ground, pleading with tears in her eyes, and her hoarse cry was extremely sad. Fan Chen stared at the bald male mother intently, and he felt like crying when he touched the scene.

Mother, the greatest word in the world, the one who gives us life.

A mother's love for her children is unimaginable, like her on her knees. The son beat and scolded her, but she still paid almost stupidly. We are used to rebellion, to neglect, to not being moved. But when we look back one day, we realize that we are hateful. Filial piety is the first, always have a good and benevolent heart, and wish the world's parents to be healthy and happy.

"Alas, let's take it to the police station together, and we'll enlighten her." The police captain commanded, and after thanking Fan Chen again, he turned around and left with everyone.

At this time, the bald man who walked to the door stopped, turned his head and stared at Fan Chen, and laughed fiercely: "Ji Ji, you remember, Lao Tzu's name is Liu Bo, and I will definitely kill you when I come out!" Liu Bo's voice was low and hoarse, like a ghost, as if it came from hell, which made people shudder.

Fan Chen frowned, Liu Bo, he is definitely a terrorist!

When people left, there was a boom of discussion in the Internet café, and many people cast surprised and emotional glances at Fanchen. Fan Chen turned a blind eye, chatted briefly with the watermelon, and then leaned back in the chair to sleep. Gradually, Fanchen's thinking became trance, as if he was awake and asleep. Then he had a dream.

It was a blood-colored world, the sky and the earth were as red as blood, vast and desolate. Fan Chen stood alone, his eyes scanning the surroundings blankly. He felt very uncomfortable, very uncomfortable, as if there was sticky blood stuck to his body, disgusting to the extreme, disgusting to the extreme.

Suddenly, he saw many corpses on the ground. The face of the corpse was blurred, and most of them couldn't recognize who it was, but there was only one person, Fan Chen, who had seen it. It's the cold scar man of Ping An Books, the one who always looks at Zhou Li quietly but never speaks.

How did he die? Just as Fan Chen was in doubt, a surging demon cloud swept from the distant sky, and there was an uproar. The demon cloud suddenly turned into several people, these people were like ghosts and demons, and their eyes were terrifying and ruthless. Fan Chen stared at each other tightly and found that one of them was actually a bald man Liu Bo.

"Brother Chen, Brother Chen? It's 6 o'clock, it's time for us to go! The watermelon shook Fan Chendao.

Fan Chen gradually woke up, his head still had the dream just now, and he tightened his eyebrows and said nothing.

"Brother Chen? What's wrong? ”

"It's nothing, let's go." Fan Chen didn't say much, packed up his things and left the Internet café with watermelon.

By this time, the sky was already bright, the air was fresh, and it was cool to smell deeply. The two of them came to a place not far away and ordered something each. But Fan Chen couldn't eat it, and the previous dream made him lose his appetite and feel nauseous.

Fan Chen relieved the dishes and chopsticks, took out a cigarette and took a hard puff: "Alas, it's really tiring all night." ”

"I'm tired, but when I'm back, I want to go all night again." Watermelon seems to have quite an experience.

Fan Chen thought about it, don't say it, it's really like this, and sighed: "Staying up all night is like doing. Love, when it is carried out, is full of joy, and when it is over, it is exhausted. I don't think it's fun every time, but next time I'm still willing to toss myself. Watermelon, do you think that's right? ”

"Brother Chen, incisive. But Brother Chen, you and the girl ...... Did you ever do that? ”

"I, I'm ......" Fan Chen wanted to save face, but finally shrugged his head and said, "No." ”

"Ah, why? You look so handsome, and you are a good person, girls must be dedicated, why are you still a virgin, Brother Chen? Watermelon was a little surprised.

Fan Chen grinned and replied, "The beautiful women are just pink skeletons, and my realm is here, it's not uncommon." ”

Watermelon was stunned for a moment, and returned an obviously disdainful look. In this way, the two chatted without a word, and after eating, they took the bus back to school together.

The third middle school was at half past six for self-study, and when they arrived at the school, it was 6:35, five minutes late, not too long. At this time, the scholars in the classroom were bright and vibrant. There is no teacher present, and the teacher usually comes late, or wanders between several classes, and does not stay in the classroom all the time.

But Fan Chen had a headache because there was a rule in the class. That is, whoever is late has to stand up for morning self-study, supervised by representatives of each subject. Today is early self-study in English, so as soon as Fan Chen sat down in his seat, the representative of the English class, that is, Qin Fei, who was at the same table, reprimanded with a straight face:

"Stinky Fanzi, you're late, don't sit."