Chapter III

Putting down her phone and sitting on the bed, the scene she saw at noon lingered in her heart like a shadow, making her more and more uneasy.

She sat for a while, got up and turned on the computer, and searched the Internet for information about weapons, but unfortunately if there is no internal channel for this kind of information, there are no keywords on the Internet at all, and many of them are imitation toys.

There are knives on the Internet, but most of this kind of knife shops are mainly kitchen knives and watermelon knives, machetes and the like are very hidden, she also searched for a long time before asking one, the owner asked her to give her her mobile phone number, to say on the phone, because these things are banned, Want Want said that he would leave evidence. The owner called and said that there was a collection of Tibetan machetes, but the price was expensive, and it was not possible to take the transportation channels such as planes and trains, so the postage was also high, and it may not be possible to send them in a day or two.

After hanging up the phone for about an hour, the shopkeeper called her again and said that she had a friend in Hangzhou, who was a knife collector, and could provide her with knives and crossbow arrows, and that his friend would contact her himself.

Less than five minutes later, a strange phone call came and asked, "You want to buy a knife?" What type? What is it used for? "

"The machete, preferably of better quality, can kill many pigs, and will not be used for many years."

The man's voice was a little speechless: "What did you buy a machete for the pig killing knife?" "

"I'm going to take a machete, the best quality, five." Weekend thought about it for a while, and then asked, "I heard you still have a bow and crossbow there?" "

"Request."

I didn't understand this on the weekend, so I had to say: "It is suitable for novices, with strong lethality and high accuracy." "

"How much?"

"Three, a little more arrows."

"Okay, let's meet." He gave an address.

Where did he dare to go on weekends with his address?

She hurriedly said: "Do you want to bring the goods, come to Zhejiang University on XX Road." "

The other party was noncommittal, reported a number, and made an appointment to meet at the door of the canteen of Zhejiang University.

On the weekend, I wrapped an orange scarf, blocked my chin, put on a mask, tied all my hair into my hat, took a crimson bag, put a thick scarf of wool in it, wore a dark coat with a common style, tore a few black garbage bags and put them together, found a black clothes bag, put a towel in it, folded a clothes bag and put it in the bag, went to the bank to withdraw cash and put it in the garbage bag, put the towel on top of the garbage bag, and put it in the black bag.

When I arrived at the location, I waited for about half an hour, and finally saw an off-road vehicle stop at the door of the cafeteria, and her mobile phone rang with it, and the window of the off-road vehicle was half rolled down, and a young man wearing a black mask and a peaked cap inside shook his mobile phone at her.

After making sure it was him, the weekend walked towards him with a bag.

The man closed the windows and drove slowly forward, driving to a no-man's land with a wide view, stopping the car and waiting for the weekend to come.

The man opened the car door and said, "Get in." "

This is a very powerful person, even if he wears a mask and a hat, it still feels like a sword out of the sheath, and the weekend intuitively feels that this man is not an ordinary person, he has been bathed in blood.

Instead of getting in the car on the weekend, he asked, "Did you bring something?" "

The man asked rhetorically, "Is that what you think?" "

Weekend cautiously looked at him and got in the car.

When the man was about to close the car door, she reached out to stop, "Don't close the car door." "

The man didn't say anything, but took out a black trolley suitcase, unzipped it very crisply, patted the bag and said, "Everything is here, check it." "

The weekend looked at the scattered things that had been demolished inside, "Tell me about it." "

"Crossbow, HD-175, American Horton high-precision bow crossbow." The man looked at the weekend, glanced at her hand on the bag, slurped, and teased: "Look at your powerlessness, what are you doing with so many toys?" "

"Collection."

"Collection to buy so haode?" He pointed to a few knives next to him: "These are rare earth cemented carbide and high-speed steel, I knew I would bring you other toys." "

Weekend said: "Of course, the collection should be the collection of haode." "

He didn't speak, handed her the things, she opened the bag inside and checked it roughly, looking at it to the touch is very bluffing, I don't know how to use it, she doesn't know how to do it, if she really wants to buy inferior products, she can only consider herself unlucky.

The man smiled and said, "Don't touch it, look at your fine skin and tender meat, if you scratch your hand, it will be broken." "

Weekend gave him a cold look, put his things away, and carried them to the side of the road.

Seeing that she didn't have to work particularly hard to pick up the nearly 100-pound box, the man's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.

I didn't notice it on the weekend, and handed him the bag in my hand.

The man didn't count, but just reached out and touched it, felt the thickness, and left without saying anything.

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Xi was very heavy, and he didn't dare to leave immediately on the weekend, dragging his bag around the school again and again, going to the bathroom to take off his hat and hair down, changing into a cartoon mask, putting a scarf in his bag and changing into a thick scarf, unbuttoning his coat, and then replacing the bag with a knife for the bag she used to buy clothes.

After going out of the bathroom, she went to the girls' dormitory, stayed in the girls' dormitory for a while and then went to the boys' dormitory.

I took off my mask over the weekend and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm going to the main gate of the school, and I wore high heels and twisted my feet, can you please take me for a ride?" Just go down the school gate. "

The owner of the private car may have seen her young and tender face, thinking that she was a student inside, so he nodded and let her get in the car and asked her, "Where are you going?" If you drop by, I'll take you for a ride. "

On the weekend, he put on a mask again and said gratefully: "It's too xiexie you, you can leave me at the gate of Intime City in the west of the city, and I will buy something." "

The owner asked some more questions and laughed and haha over the weekend.

When she arrived at Intime City, she was not in a hurry to go home, but went inside, went from upstairs to downstairs, walked around from floor to floor, bought two coats, and watched a movie, and then moved to the first basement floor, and went out through another door to return to her home.

Maybe she was too cautious, but the first time she bought something prohibited by the state, she felt apprehensive, and she always felt that there was nothing wrong with being careful.

When I got home, it was already more than six o'clock in the evening, it was dark outside, and I saw some community lights sporadically, and the clear light in the past seemed to have a layer of hair at the moment, foggy, and even the building opposite was a little blurry.

She took out the key, opened the door, and before she could enter, she was dragged in by a hand that grabbed her neck and slammed it against the wall.

The three souls of the weekend were frightened and a half, and fear instantly swept through her brain, and she instinctively raised her hand to resist, but before she could raise her arm, her wrist suddenly hurt.

She felt like all her internal organs had been knocked out, her eyes were full of stars, and she was dizzy.

The man's hand relaxed a little, allowing her to breathe, but still restrained her from moving.

She struggled to ask, "You...... Be...... Who? Why...... What is in my ...... Family? "

The man's cold eyes stared at her for a few seconds, then let go of her, took a step back, and looked at her with his arms folded.

As she fell to the ground, coughing, she had a chance to look at the man who had appeared at her house and attacked her.

The man was about twenty-five or sixteen years old, with long eyebrows and sideburns, eyes like cold stars, about 1.87 to 90 meters tall, burly and muscular, with only a white bath towel hanging on his waist and the position of the fishman line under his waist, his hair was wet like a hedgehog and wiped on the back of his head, and the water droplets fell on his strong muscles, rolling down his well-textured chest, and rolled down and disappeared into the bath towel around his crotch.

"Have you seen enough?" Glancing at the crossbow in her hand, he kicked the bag containing the knife two meters with a slight kick of his ankle, and looked down at her condescendingly, "Put away your knife." "

It turned out that he was afraid of any danger on the weekend, so he took a machete in his hand early and held it upside down.

Zhou Zhou relieved himself, put the knife on the ground, but did not get up, his right hand was only three centimeters away from the knife, raised his head and looked at him vigilantly, and asked, "You Weishenme will be at my house?" "

The man said, "Passing by, borrow it for one night." "

She also wanted to ask him how he got in, but the man had already stepped over her and walked straight to the bathroom, "Get me a dress I can wear." "

Looking at his height of nearly 1.9 meters and his sturdy and burly figure over the weekend, and then looking at his slender body of less than 1.7 meters, can she say that the clothes she usually wears are all M size?

She rummaged for a long time before digging out an oversized T-shirt from under the cabinet, which she wore as a nightdress in the summer, knee-high, and I don't know if it would work for him.

The man washed out, wrapped her bath towel around her lower body, wiped her hair with her towel, stood at the door of her room and asked coldly, "You don't have any men's clothes here?" "

Glancing at him on the weekend, "I'm single." "

The man walked into the bedroom barefoot, generously lifted the bath towel, sat on her bed, and covered his body with the quilt.

Weekend's face turned red, "This is my bed!" "

The man glanced at her lightly, "You're going to sleep, I don't mind." He also glanced at the two-meter-by-two-meter-two large bed and said with satisfaction, "The bed is big enough." "

On the weekend, she angrily took out the quilt from the cabinet to the study next door, pulled out the sofa bed, laid the quilt, and after freshening up, she remembered that the skin care products were still in the bedroom, so she had to put on the clothes in layers and go in to get things.

The man asked, "Is there anything to eat?" "

I was afraid that he would do something on the weekend, so I didn't dare to provoke him, so I went back to the study and brought him two bags of instant noodles, but he didn't pick them, but just told her: "Go and soak them." "

She wanted to smash him in the face.

The man seemed to see what she was thinking, and glanced at the lower half of his body under the quilt, "You want me to go by myself?" "

Weekend stood there and watched him for a while,—'Go yourself,' and turn and go out.