"Apart from money, what else did you lose, such as important souvenirs or something?" Liu Ziguang asked, his keen eyes scanning the dormitory room.

"No......" Xiaoxue shook her head in confusion, her family was difficult, her luggage was simple, and she didn't have anything valuable, unlike other classmates who brought good things with no money.

"Think about it, did your dad give you anything special."

"Nothing special...... By the way, my dad gave me two lunch boxes, which he used before, but I forgot them in the sink in the kitchen of my sister's house. ”

Liu Ziguang's memory flashed back, that night Xiaoxue and himself finished eating, because the train stopped water, so it was not washed, so it was put on a small table, and it was already at the station in the morning, and the washing place was overcrowded, so he put it directly in his bag and took it away, and only when he got to his sister's house did he remember to take out the rinse, but he still forgot.

"Give me Summer Night's phone number." Liu Ziguang said.

Xiaoxue hurriedly opened the phone book, Liu Ziguang called according to the number, but no one answered.

"Sister Night, she's going to be fine, right?" Xiaoxue asked with some concern.

"No, you stay at school, don't wander around, I'll come back when I go." Liu Ziguang turned around and left, and went straight to the rental house on a summer night.

Xia Ye's home is not far from Beiqing University, located in a dense area of colleges and universities, the cultural environment is relatively good, conducive to artistic creation and inspiration, although he has only been to it once, Liu Ziguang still clearly remembers the specific location of Xia Ye's home, he jumped into a taxi and told the driver to go to the intersection of a certain road and a certain road, this common green modern taxi detoured a few shortcuts, and soon drove to the place.

Liu Ziguang got out of the car, came downstairs on a summer night, first checked the surrounding situation, a few old people sat downstairs on the green stone bench chatting, there were no suspicious vehicles on the nearby road, he calmly went upstairs, when he walked in the corridor, he heard the sound of cars outside, through the lattice window on the corridor, a white Jinbei van parked downstairs, a few capable men in civilian clothes and a woman got out of the car, the woman took out a photo, and asked the old man chatting downstairs in an authentic Beijing accent: "Excuse me, What floor does this girl live on? ”

The old man took the photo, put on reading glasses and looked at it and said, "Oh, it's Xiaoxia, living in 7o2, that child sleeps lazily all day, and he probably hasn't gotten up yet." ”

When Liu Ziguang heard this, he immediately quickened his pace, and went up to the seventh floor in a hurry, just about to raise his hand to knock on the door, thinking of the few unlucky guests downstairs, he still changed his mind and took out a credit card from his wallet, stuffed it into the crack of the door and said goodbye with skill, this kind of old-fashioned building in the eighties used the old bullet lock, it is easy to open quietly without opening the door, Liu Ziguang flashed into the door, the room was dark, the curtains were drawn, and the air was filled with the smell of overnight instant noodle soup, he gently closed the door, took the insurance, and then walked to the bedroom.

The bedroom door was hidden, and the big girl who drew comics slept soundly in bed on a summer night, and when she slept, she was still holding a stuffed bear, wearing a large cartoon T-shirt, and the towel was draped diagonally on her stomach, revealing two white and graceful legs.

Liu Ziguang couldn't be polite, he stepped forward and picked up the summer night, and rushed to the summer sketch, the summer night that had just fallen asleep was not very steady, and he woke up immediately, and when he saw the dark figure in front of him, he was so frightened that he opened his mouth to scream, but before the scream came out of her throat, her mouth was tightly covered by a big hand.

"Don't scream, it's me." Liu Ziguang said in a low voice, and at the same time pressed the table lamp.

Xia Ye recognized Liu Ziguang, but his panicked expression did not change, and a whining sound came out of his covered mouth, Liu Ziguang said: "I'm here to save you, and now someone outside is coming to kill you, if you promise not to scream, I'll let you go, and wink if you agree." ”

As if to verify Liu Ziguang's words, there was a knock on the door outside, and a female voice shouted: "7o2, check the gas." ”

Xia Ye suddenly turned to Liu Ziguang, blinked his two eyes vigorously, Liu Ziguang let go of his hand, and Xia Ye lowered his voice and said, "I have never used gas." ”

Liu Ziguang nodded, opened the corner of the curtain slightly, and looked at the situation outside, the bedroom is the back of the building, and below are rows of towering trees.

At this time, the knocking sound on the door stopped abruptly, and it became the sound of Suo Suo throwing the keyhole, Liu Ziguang raised a finger to his lips, signaled Xia Ye to silence, and pointed to the big closet, Xia Ye understood, and hid in the big closet barefoot.

The door opened, and a man in gas company overalls cautiously entered the room, and the rest of the staff did not enter, but stood guard in the doorway and hallway.

The living room was a mess, there was no one, the bedroom door was open, and it was impossible to see if there was anyone on the bed, the man tiptoed over, stretched out his hand and just wanted to push the door, when suddenly a hand reached out from inside and grabbed his neck and dragged him in.

When the people outside the door saw this, they immediately rushed in, and surprisingly, they did not take guns, but rushed in with their bare hands, and a lean man kicked the door open, and without saying a word, it was an extremely fierce high kick, which could be seen to be a taekwondo move.

Liu Ziguang reacted very quickly, and the same high kick was kicked on the person's shinbone, and there was a crisp click, the bone was broken, and the person fell to the ground.

The person behind did not hesitate at all, followed by a heavy punch, listening to the sound of breaking the air, you know how powerful this punch is, if it is hit, it is estimated that the lightest is a concussion, and it is possible to hang up directly.

Liu Ziguang concocted the same method, and it was the same punch, the fists were opposed, almost sparks, the man's arm hung down at an incredible angle on the spot, but he actually shouted, his left hand turned into a palm and slashed over, Liu Ziguang had already taken precautions, kicked him in the chest, and the whole person flew back as if he was hit by a tall car, just knocking the person behind him into the wall, because the impact was too great, the person behind also fainted.

It all happened in a matter of seconds, the large wardrobe door of the bedroom flashed open a crack, and the big flickering eyes saw the scene completely, and turned into a cartoon in the mind.

The only woman left at the scene who pretended to check the gas meter was left, and she turned around when she saw that the situation was not good, and she ran away, surprisingly fast.

Liu Ziguang didn't chase her, but turned back to the bedroom, just as the guy with the broken leg was supporting himself to get up, and he kicked him in the temple, and he immediately fainted again.

Liu Ziguang opened the wardrobe, dragged Xia Ye out of it and asked, "Where is Xiaoxue's lunch box?" ”

"In the kitchen, I wanted to send it to her in the afternoon, is that what they are here for? Who the hell are they? What's the secret of the lunch box? ”

Liu Ziguang didn't answer, pulled her into the kitchen, only to see two aluminum lunch boxes on the side of the sink, the lid of the box was tightly covered, picked up and shook gently, there was no feeling, open it to see, one of the smaller lunch boxes was placed in a long strip of object, wrapped in black rubber outside, very light and thin, the size is basically the same as the lunch box, plus the elasticity of the rubber protective layer, so you can't feel the lunch box in your hand.

It turned out to be this thing, Liu Ziguang didn't have time to take a closer look, took out the thing and stuffed it into his trouser pocket, put the two lunch boxes into a plastic bag, and continued to pull the Summer Night King out of the door, just walked to the door and quickly shrank back, a bullet hit the iron door frame, sparks splashed everywhere, it turned out that the woman just now went down to get the gun.

The gun is a pistol equipped with a silencer, shooting in the narrow corridor, the sound is still very loud, the sound of the poofing is terrifying, Liu Ziguang quickly closed the door, and pulled the shoe rack next to the door to the ground to block the door, Xia Ye was already frightened, and he followed closely behind him and did not dare to leave for half a minute.

Then he entered the bedroom, pulled down the curtains, tore them into long strips with brushes twice, and couldn't help but tie up Xia Ye, who was frightened and said incoherently: "You, you, what are you doing." ”

Soon she knew Liu Ziguang's intentions, this guy actually tied himself behind him like a child, then pushed open the window, and climbed out like this.

It's a seven-story building.

The woman with the gun fired several shots into the room through the door panel without any scruples, and then quickly withdrew the empty magazine, loaded the new magazine, and continued to shoot at the door lock, only two, the door lock was rotten, she turned sideways to the wall as a cover, reached out to push the door, could not push, she was also anxious, regardless of the hard push, only then pushed the shoe rack aside, rushed into the house with a gun, but except for a few unconscious subordinates, the building had already been empty, only the broken curtains were blown up by the wind, as if laughing at her.

The woman leaned on the window and looked, there was no trace, this is the dormitory area of a university, there are few people during the day, and it is difficult to find a witness.

She gritted her teeth, withdrew her body from the window, and suddenly heard a noise at the door, and looked back, there were two policemen standing at the door, blue police uniforms, black armed belts, handcuffs walkie-talkie multi-functional bag police tong hanging on her waist, and it should be a police station patrol.

The woman looked at the gun in her hand, then at the wounded all over the ground, laughed at herself, threw the gun to the ground, and said, "Don't be nervous, I have a phone number here that you can call ......"

……

In the garden of the community, behind the dense bushes, Liu Ziguang and Xia Ye hid here, Xia Ye was still wearing a large T-shirt that only reached the root of her thighs, and her feet were bare and no shoes, but she had a dress and a pair of board shoes in front of her, which Liu Ziguang had just stolen from the balcony of someone else's house on the fifth floor.

"Put it on, we've got something to do." Liu Ziguang said as he peeked out through the gap in the bushes.

"Who are they, are they terrorists, what are we going to do next, are they going to die and then destroy their lair?" Summer Night hurriedly put on the stolen goods on his body and asked innocently.

"No, let's report the case and let the police uncle handle it." Liu Ziguang said seriously.