It's been two days, and the world is indeed a bit unfair, the bad guys are still getting good, but the good guys are recuperating in the house. What is a bad guy and what is a good guy? There is no absolute and obvious separation, but in Xiao Zheng's heart, Zhao Yun is a good person, and those who beat him are bad people.

"No news, no news." Hong Wu casually threw the newspaper all over the room, discouraged or the atmosphere hammered the wall twice, she has developed a good habit of reading the newspaper in the past two days, she has been pinching, hoping to see the negative about Cheng Jiao from the newspaper. News.

Yet neither. The headlines are all about which one has cheated, which one has started fighting again, there is no way that there are more and more people who like gossip now, and if you don't break this kind of news, the printing house and the newspaper seller will not survive.

Two days, it means that Lin Feng and Sun Xueying have brought the account books back for two days, presumably after analysis, they can know that this fat man died unjustly, but, but, even if he deserves to die, he will die under the law, not be shot at home by that inexplicable person.

The most important thing is that his death seems to be a stop, cutting off a lot of clues and missing the most important witnesses. Some cases have also been forced to stall or re-investigate from other angles.

"You two men are talking." Hong Wu was a quick temper, and directly kicked the broken and glued table apart, seeing them withering to the side like a gas bag, she became angry, "Xiao Zheng, you should think of a way, and Zhao Yun, if you want her not to suffer, cheer up, the medicine I gave you will make you get better quickly, not for you to pretend to be dead on the side!" ”

The two of them didn't speak, and if they wanted to make the words they said not empty, they had to do it with real guns, but how?

Xiao Zheng stood up, silently pushed open the door, and walked out.

"Hey, where are you going?" Hong Wu shouted, but Xiao Zheng still walked out without saying a word. Zhao Yun was still motionless, and Hong Wu hesitated for a moment and chased out.

Lin Feng and Sun Xueying do not act? This is impossible, Xiao Zheng stood in the square of the slum and looked at the sky, he knew that at this moment, the two of them would definitely be busy for their own justice, and it was impossible to let an illegal existence like Cheng Jiao continue to harm people, however, they are only at the grassroots level, not that the upper level is not good, but they are powerless, after all, this is an era of teaching.

Xiao Zheng talked about the Fa, he said it, because he understood, so he understood the lag and some limitations.

The wind rose, and he saw a piece of paper fall at his feet, it was a flyer, a leaflet for Lan Jingjing's concert, he lowered his head, picked it up, and there was a blank piece of paper on the back.

"What are you thinking? I'm sorry, I'm in a bad mood and I'm losing my temper with you. Hong Wu walked over and said very seriously.

The Red Dance will apologize, this is quite rare, if it were in normal times, Xiao Zheng would have said it well and then joked, now, no mood, no goal, no idea, what he said is good, steal the happiness back? How to steal? Confusion and helplessness made the former pride of heaven almost white-headed.

Lan Jingjing on the paper has a lovely smile, like a fairy without troubles, who knows the bitterness in her heart in reality? Do those fans who support her know? didn't know at all, no one knew the real life at all, but it was the fans who supported her who raised her to such a height, and she couldn't do it.

"The day after tomorrow, she will be standing on that stage, don't you think that the three of us are here, like fools?" Xiao Zheng turned his head to look at Hong Wu.

"Well, yes, really like a fool." Red Dance also smiled self-deprecatingly.

Xiao Zheng clenched his fists, he waited for two days, but there was no result, according to everything he had learned in the past, his habitual thinking was what he said at the beginning, stealing evidence, finding the truth, making it public, pushing public opinion, and letting them get the punishment they deserved.

can play the information station, where are a few ordinary people playing with a big company with their hands and eyes?

"I decided"

"What did you decide? We're not looking for evidence? "Hong Wu is very smart, he has already guessed that this man who doesn't like to sit still for two days is already the limit.

"Evidence? That's what the police do, and I'm a thief now. Xiao Zheng roared out, took out the pen in his pocket that symbolized the outstanding students, and wrote on the paper.

Somewhat ironic, this pen is Xiao Zheng's glory, a symbol of the outstanding student of the year, a symbol of law and justice, but now, he is using it to destroy, writing a manifesto of strange thieves.

He has always regarded himself as a policeman, whether it is thinking or practice, again and again, but the fact is that he is not a policeman anymore, and those methods cannot be said to be useless, but some are no longer suitable for him.

"On the X day of the Xth month, we will come as scheduled, destroy this concert, and take away the twinkling stars on the stage, the Red Moon Monster Thief Book."

Xiao Zheng's words are very beautiful, some of them are flying and do not lose their muscles. The date above is tomorrow's concert.

"Red Moon Monster Thieves?" Hong Wu couldn't help but smile, "What's this name?" With my name? ”

"Improvised, you think too much, you just think of Hongxing, and I think it rhymes." Xiao Zheng was about to put away the pen as he spoke, but was caught by Hong Wu.

"Don't worry, since you want to make a war book, you must have a symbol." Hong Wu took the pen and spent a slash in the middle of a moon on the top to divide it into two halves, "Have you decided, don't you discuss it with Zhao Yun?" ”

"Of course it will be discussed, but the decision has already been decided, and of course it must be delivered to others first."

Xiao Zheng picked up the tactics made of propaganda leaflets and strode out of the slums. Hong Wu looked at this back, a little stupid, this man has a backbone, a person with a backbone, no matter what he does, the road will not deviate.

Chengjiao Building, when off work, is endless, there are quite a lot of employees and visitors and even paparazzi inside, I don't know the inside story, at first glance, it is really a conscientious company.

"Manager Zhong is so handsome!"

"I don't know if I have a girlfriend."

"It's very warm."

A young man, polite and polite to everyone, even the aunt who does hygiene, he is very patient with greetings, strong figure, sunny smile, won the favor of many girls inside and outside the company.

Just as men like to look at beautiful women, women also like to look at handsome guys. Apparently this young man is such a popular handsome guy.

Xiao Zheng didn't know who he was, but from the mouths of these nymphomaniacs, he heard that his name was Zhong Wuyi, and he was Cheng Jiao's manager.

Zhong Wuyi finally walked out of the company, these women were too difficult, but he still liked the feeling of the stars holding the moon.

But suddenly, there was a person in front of him blocking him, not a woman, but a man, or a man as stylish as him.

"Who are you?" Zhong Wuyi asked.

In front of him was Xiao Zheng, his eyes were very good, from his every move, he felt a little familiar, those very polite hands were held with guns, the calluses on the palms were practiced boxing, the footsteps were light but not vain, the lower plate was extremely stable, he was a master, I am afraid it was not weak.

The most important thing is that his height and aggressive momentum are exactly the same as the one he fought before.

"You killed people." Xiao Zheng said affirmatively.

Zhong Wuyi still smiled the same, and when Xiao Zheng stood in front of him, he also recognized it, after all, this man was different from him before, he was not masked, and he still said very easily: "I don't understand what you are saying." ”

"That's right, you killed it." Xiao Zheng nodded to himself, his expression made Xiao Zheng completely affirm.

"You're weird, are you a police officer?" Zhong Wuyi is not afraid, a person of his status, old Jianghu, has done a lot of alibi, and he will not leave too much evidence when he goes out to do things, and he is not afraid of this kind of inspection.

Xiao Zheng shook his head and said, "No."

"If it's okay, then please get out of the way, or I'll call the police." Zhong Wuyi was stunned, isn't he really a policeman? Then why was he there that night chasing him like those cops, and if not, then who was he? What is the purpose?

Without him having to think about it, Xiao Zheng took out the leaflet and directly stated his purpose, "I'm here to deliver this." ”

"Threatening letters?" Zhong Wuyi took it, a red moon, still cut off, written below, XX year, XX month, XX day, that paragraph, at the bottom there is another handwriting that is obviously not written by the same person, and the sentence at the bottom reads, 'You don't know your mother who beat you.'" ’

Zhong Wuyi laughed, is this person a child? Still playing this, a threat, or the lowest threat, sneered: "Hehe, that's it? The date is tomorrow? Why don't you wait for tomorrow, now, come, do it to me? Come on. ”

Xiao Zheng shook his head, didn't argue with him, and said, "No, what is said to be tomorrow is tomorrow." I am a civilized person, street fights are a kind of disturbance of public order, and I obey the law. ”

After speaking, Xiao Zheng left.

Zhong Wuyi looked at the note like a threatening letter, he didn't think about it, he just crumpled it into a ball and threw it into the trash, this kind of thing doesn't even have the value of reporting, he has seen too many people who talk ruthlessly, but he hasn't seen any of them so far.

Red Moon Monster Bandits? Xiao Zheng knew that if he did this, others would definitely not pay attention to it, but he would still do it, others saw it as a game, and he didn't treat it as a game.

There is no Iron Man in this world, there is no Superman, there is no Batman, even if there is Xiao Zheng, he has not seen it, he just knows that there is a person named Xiao Zheng in this world, he is not a hero, he can't save everyone, but he also has to try to save those who have seen and need help.

He also believes that in the Red Moon Monster Thief Group, there are not only himself who are like-minded, nor just Zhao Yun and Red Dance, there will always be many people together.

This Zhong Wuyi saw this and treated it as waste paper, and one day, no one would despise it again.