Chapter 2: Night Attack

"Good afternoon, Uncle Qian, I'm here to change your class. Hurry home and eat and rest. Haoran went to the small booth near the community and said politely to a middle-aged uncle.

"Oh, Haoran, you're here." Uncle Qian slowly put away the metal teacup and said, "Every time I come so early, I don't want to pay it back, the little grandson with you is far worse than you, you wait, I'll urge him to go." I can still see that you are very attentive to your work, and you have never given up on yourself at all, don't listen to the gossip of the neighbors. After Uncle Qian gave a reassuring look, Haoran sat down in the small pavilion and took out the book from his arms and looked at it.

Haoran's community, the district committee security arranges the mode of day and night two, and the younger security guards are arranged at night, and the little grandson who is in the same class as Haoran is a student who is 2 years younger than Haoran, and because of the early and long holidays, he stays at home and has nothing to do by the family and is ruthlessly arranged by the family for a night shift. Reading has no sense of time, and when I looked up, I saw Xiao Sun greeting Haoran with a smile: "Brother Hao, it's so early again, hehe." After speaking, he scratched the back of his head embarrassedly, others said how Haoran was depressed, but he had seen Haoran's skills, and quickly knocked down the gangsters who stole the manhole cover in the field, and beat them so that they didn't dare to come. Low-key and quiet, with this decadent, full of house soul, Xiao Sun still has a little admiration for Haoran in his heart, this is the master style in the novel. Xiao Sun almost didn't have brain congestion at that time to go to apprenticeship, and the sense of worship was directly off the table.

Xiao Sun also asked Haoran for a few tricks, wanting to quickly satisfy his yy, one day in front of his crush girl in a low-key appearance, three times five divided by two to knock down a few little hooligans who teased her, quickly seized her heart and then "hey hahaga" instantly evil. But after feeling Haoran's tutorial, he began to envy the gangsters who stole the manhole covers, they were too happy. Brother Hao said: "Before giving pain to others, you must understand the pain yourself." Then Xiao Sun's YY power immediately withered. So Xiao Sun decided to study as hard as Brother Hao now, so he took out his mobile phone to find a chair to read the bookmark in the most comfortable position, and laughed twice from time to time.

The sky is getting darker and darker, and Haoran's book is also put down several times, resting his eyes, and returning home. Friends who were guests came and went, and the community at this time was already lit up.

What a place of peace. If the quality of the Chinese people is higher.

"Jingle bell, jingle bell" A burst of bicycle hand ringing the bell interrupted Haoran who was enjoying the night in the cool breeze, so late in such a quiet environment, what was being interrupted was doing, everyone was curious to look at the source of the sound, which also has the duty of security guards, pouting Xiao Sun and Haoran who put away their hearts both set their eyes on the bicycle.

The bicycle looks older under the street lamplight, the old-fashioned big skeleton, the small orange headlights that shine on the feet, the boxy big bags of the rope bundlers on the back rack, and the most important thing is the old man riding the bicycle above, who takes off the handle with one hand and holds a grass-colored round hat to fan to drive away the heat, with a very retro goat beard, white hair is shorter than the broken beard, his face is as abnormal flush as if he is about to suffer from heat stroke, and every kick seems to be particularly difficult, wearing clothes that meet the aesthetics of his era.

As if deliberately attracting attention, the bicycle got closer and closer, and the old man snorted and panted: "Two little brothers, if you have water, pour me some water." "Hand over the teabottle. After paying attention to it for so long, Xiao Sun, who was slightly short-sighted, finally saw the words on the old man's bag, to be exact, it was on the color book advertisement, "Ancestral secret medicine, specializing in the treatment of incurable diseases, medicine to eliminate diseases, xxx expert recommendation" There is also a big head photo of the wronged head with a "I believe it" expression. He suddenly stopped at the bunker and didn't react.

Haoran did not have the skewed attention of Xiao Sun, but raised his vigilance slightly. He gently poked Xiao Sun with his elbow to wake him up from the bombardment, and he took the old man's tea bottle and went to the automatic water dispenser to fill it. At the same time, he was secretly thinking, this old man gave him the feeling of "nothing", he didn't even feel the appearance of this old man, although it is not ruled out that there is a reason for being in a daze, but the vigilance practiced by several years of killing is enough to offset it. Expert? Haoran wasn't nervous at all, this was not the same as the feeling of watching at dinner. After pouring water, handing it to the old man, and after a few sips, the old man's expression looked a little better and began to thank him.

"Come on, come on, this is an ancestral secret recipe, one person, one post, if there is a disease, the medicine will be eliminated, and the disease will be nourished and the yang will be nourished without disease~~~" After the extremely frenzied advertisement, the medicine was stuffed into the hands of the two, Xiao Sun looked at the old man who was no different from selling medicine on the street, where was he willing to ask for it, Haoran listened to it and was not reliable, the two of them looked embarrassed and hurriedly refused.

Haoran didn't want to say much, so he pushed Xiao Sun forward in an expression of why it was me again, "This fetching water is a gesture, how dare you ask for a meal?" Hehe......" Xiao Sun said with a dry smile.

After several polite gestures, the old man finally thought that the two respected their property and would not give them medicine, so he said like a stick: "I'll show you how palmistry counts?" It's free. Xiao Sun, who just wanted to return to his own YY world, said, ", it's endless!!" almost burst out, Haoran also sweated heavily in his heart for this old man who seemed to be a master, and the good mood of reading tonight was also wiped out, so he held the book in his right hand, put his left hand flat and stretched it out to the old man, and motioned him to leave quickly after speaking. He didn't believe it was a master anymore.

"Hmm," the old man's fingers lightly swept across Haoran's left hand as if he was appreciating cultural relics, and his expression was extremely decent, but it was a pity that Haoran's attention was not seen in the book, or he would have noticed that the old man's eyes revealed a look that did not match his age, "Little brother, your hand has a strong smell of blood, you must have killed a lot of people, right?" Haoran's expression remained unmoved, his eyebrows slightly raised, and he motioned for him to continue.

The old man glanced at Haoran's "The Legend of the Planetary Heroes", and said with even more light in his eyes: "You are an avenger, you are the only one left in the family, and the people who kill with revenge are also innocent, are you not afraid of karma?" You killed your family, it's really a lonely star~" After speaking, he looked forward to the great immortal asking for help.

Xiao Sun next to him saw the old man's expression and began to worry about him, he knew that his family was Haoran's forbidden sentence, and the dragon would be angry if he touched it, thinking about Haoran's force, he even saw the scene of the old man's head opening and blood soaring, and he couldn't help but sweat coldly.

Haoran didn't think that Xiao Sun would solve the old man violently next, he gently rubbed the page of the book and retorted: "Karma, this kind of ethereal thing will only appear in novels. I killed those because they were going to die, and I just witnessed it with my hands, and I felt no guilt. Saying that I am a lone star, the man I want to kill the most is still alive and well, believing in the doctrine of fate, hum, I believe in my own mastery to end everything. The old man went to the market late, and there was no stall, but there was no money to make~"

After arguing without joy or sorrow, it was obvious that he was chasing customers, and Xiao Sun's heart finally let go, and he echoed: "Yes, old man, if I don't leave, I will contact the city management and city appearance." (That's the killer feature, wahahaha)

After listening to Haoran's argument, the old man looked lonely and appreciative, chuckled twice to sweep away the embarrassment, and then turned around and rode away. "Whew, finally gone." Xiao Sun relaxed as if he had just finished a hundred rounds of fighting with the boss and immediately stuck comfortably to the chair, while Hao Ran watched the old man drift away intently, he wanted to know how the old man acted.

At the same time, the old man snorted and muttered to himself: "Is the ruthless thinking mode of the Tao really in line with the direction of the third child's transformation, like it is not like it, is it the shield of the book?" I can't imagine that he has become a world of his own, the peak of mortal power is really not to be underestimated, where is the second child, presumably his character can eat in any world. How many planes have been disturbed by this impetuous spatial fluctuation, the dying struggle of the world of destruction? Not! Damn it again, some bits and pieces that I can't think of carefully, and I'm going to be disturbed by the turbulence again before I have the strength, where are I going this time? Hey, what did I just say, hey, what's this, whoa!! ”

Haoran didn't know about this powerful embarrassment, watching him mysteriously and mysteriously disappear into the shadows behind the street lamp, and he was secretly glad that he hadn't offended this strange master. It doesn't matter who he is. Don't think about it, pull out the number and keep looking.

The night is getting darker and darker, and the property of the community is like a beautiful woman swaggering the ill-thinking thugs to commit crimes. Such a crisp summer night is a good hunting stage, but who is the hunter and who is the prey? At this time, Haoran and Xiao Sun began to chat and fart in order to get rid of sleepiness.

"Brother Hao, did you say that the end of the world will come this year, look at this weather, it's like an endocrine disorder." Xiao Sun wiped the screen of his mobile phone with tissue paper and talked eloquently.

"Isn't it a common occurrence to have thunderstorms in summer? Why do you want to cross? No problem, I think the high-voltage substation box on the front pole is quite sturdy, why don't I give you a ride? Haoran's mood was very relaxed in the night breeze, and he teased slightly.

"No need, I'm alive and well now, and I'm still a big chick, and I haven't even kissed a girl yet~ The road to happiness is long~" Xiao Sun will be suffocated by Haoran's smiling righteous words every time.

Suddenly, Haoran said to Xiao Sun: "I'm greedy, go buy cold noodles oden, and two cups of bubble tea, I invite you." After speaking, he pushed Xiao Sun out, and his tone was a little anxious. The cool breeze that just blew brought a murderous aura that made the pores of sweat stand up, which was the same person who felt watching at dinner, and it couldn't be wrong. It's been a long time since I've had a battle at this level, and I've sent Xiao Sun away so that he won't be involved. For Haoran, Xiao Sun is an innocent person, and among the young people who can talk to him.

"Hi ~ Hi ~ , I know, really, why is it me running errands every time, where are the snacks at this time? Succumb to Brother Hao's yin might. I'm so pitiful~555~ The goddess hurry up and save me. "I muttered and went to find a snack stall.

Who exactly?

Li Tengfei is a yin boy, no, he is still studying in Japan.

Li Xiaoyi, will he hire someone to kill me? Now that he is sprinting for the college entrance examination, there will be no loophole in a prestigious school with a full boarding system, and his character is not suitable for this, which can be ruled out.

Some bigwigs want to unload the mill and kill the donkey? In order to take revenge, I have killed many of their opponents, and their interests have long been bound.

What else, some big families of trial disciples, my case file is not a problem for those families, am I interested in playing a hunting game?

In an instant, Haoran's thoughts flew, analyzing his opponent and putting the book in his pocket.

Kill Lock!

"This !! This undisguised murderous aura is like a light bulb in the night. Before Haoran could sigh a few words, Wangwang found that his serious little grandson ran away and relaxed a little.

It's close, it's close, it's fast! Is this human speed?

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"It's coming!" Haoran was terrified, and slammed the table in the security booth, and then kicked it out. "Touching !!!" Sawdust flew in front of him, the security desk was shattered, and under the light of the security booth, Haoran saw an absolutely handsome face.

Haoran was not stunned by the handsomeness of the young man, but missed the kick, and put the corner of the table in a defensive posture, under that handsome face, what kind of murderous aura.

I don't know.

That's the first thought.

Big family, children, is it?

ps: Guess who the old man who sells medicine is, there is a prize for answering correctly, and the reward is shown in the next chapter. o(∩_∩)o~