Li Cheng pulled the car to a corner fork in the East Lake Scenic Area, and took out two bottles of drinks from the freezer under the sun umbrella at a roadside stall. [Ran^Text^Library] []

A golden Ferrari Laferrari following behind was also parked on the side of the road.

Down a short skirt of Oriental women, this is Akita Minako, Li Cheng directly threw a bottle of green tea in his hand. Minako Akita took it in her hand very neatly and stopped over there to drink.

Looking at Akita Minako, Li Cheng said: "Minako, you go to Kazuko and them first, I have something to do, you can't follow me all the time." ”

Turning around, this very ** man got into the car, threw away half of his drink into the trash, and drove a Lamborghini Egoista into the distance.

Minako Akita sat in the saddle at this moment and received a call from Heko Takeshita,...... The Ferrari Laferrar immediately turned around and sped away in the direction of the downtown area.

The three sisters were waiting for her to eat at Kim Han Palace.

After Li Cheng returned to China, he has been in contact with a person he cares about the most, but he has never been able to contact him, this person is none other than the poet Sage Qiuyue, who has been assisting him behind his back, the not very famous Internet writer.

Before going to Tokyo, Li Cheng asked the author to write about the positive theme of the game, but more than a month has passed, and there has been no movement.

That's not what this friend is doing. So the first feeling for Li Cheng was that something had happened to him.

Since the end of the Tokyo Fashion Contest, there has been no news of him.

And the phone was not answered, and it was turned off later.

The car drove into a simple villa area, which is quiet and clean, and although it is not a place for the rich to live, it is a residential residence belonging to the old town.

The author of an online novel chose to live here, nothing more than to paint it cleanly, without the noise of the decoration of the new residential buildings nearby, the loud shouting and noisy noises with the newlyweds, and the crying of children.

The main thing to live here is to be quiet. Most of the people living here are retired elderly people.

Soon after Li Cheng returned to China, he lived in a rented house nearby, so he met the writer who was nineteen years older than him by the nearby riverside.

Every night he would come here for a walk.

Even on rainy and snowy days, he never broke it.

So I like to read books here, like the quiet and fresh air of the river beach, and gradually get to know him.

The first time I talked to Shisheng Qiuyue, I thought he was a teacher at a certain school.

dressed politely, and later learned that he was the general manager of a large company.

I never saw him drive into our alley.

He always asked the company's people to drive at the entrance of the alley at 7:30 in the morning and 5:40 in the afternoon every day. He is never picky about what kind of car he comes, and he seems to be a very easy-going person.

At least I've lived here for more than seven years, and he's always been like that.

I didn't see any friends around him, and I didn't see any women in his house.

He worked as a project leader for a construction company, and his life was boring and monotonous, so when he went out at night, sometimes in the middle of the night, it would be to deal with the scene of an accident.

It was only after two years that I had the opportunity to visit his house once.

The house is very small, and the bathroom is very dilapidated, and the whole house smells musty.

But the ten bookshelves erected on the four walls of his room were filled with nearly 10,000 books.

The whole house is a living room converted into a study, and the bedroom has a bed layout.

He writes in the study in the living room, and it's where he spends the most time when he gets home.

There is an old fridge at the door near the kitchen, and the kitchen is small enough to fry rice.

I can't believe that such a simple house is where the boss with an annual salary of 150,000 yuan lives.

Judging by the large pile of cigarette butts in the ashtray on his desk, he had at least two packs of cigarettes a day.

The trash cans under the table were all empty cigarette cases, but they were hard boxes of red gold dragons for six yuan a pack.

Li Cheng was a little completely speechless, this person got a salary of tens of thousands of dollars a month, and he smoked the fartest inferior cigarettes. Isn't this a bit of a asshole sucking finger, too picky?

Li Cheng is not a rich man, he has been the same as the poet Qiuyue since then, and since then, he has smoked the fartsest cigarette to pass the time.

But half a year ago, Li Cheng had money, and after becoming the boss of the company, he promptly gave this friend a cash card of 500,000 yuan.

Knowing that he bought a new set of Jiangjing Building with a down payment of 600,000 yuan, a man in his forties, who has been working hard in this city for more than ten years, should have a home of his own.

But half a year later, he didn't move into the new building, maybe the renovation had just been completed, the smell was very strong, and there were all the houses being renovated, which was very noisy.

He still lives here and hasn't moved a place.

When Li Cheng called him to inquire, he actually said: "I live in an old building in this small alley, and I am used to it." ”

A man in his thirties who nodded and left his hometown to work hard in this big city, endured eleven years of loneliness and pain, and all the pressure he was under can be imagined.

Why is such a man who lives a very simple life and does not have any bad habits, and is such a knowledgeable and considerate man, still not looking for a woman to marry when he is in his forties?

When Li Cheng entered the door of his third-floor cottage, he met the neighbor's uncle.

The uncle said he hadn't seen him come back for several days.

Looking at the door that was locked from the outside, Li Cheng turned around in disappointment and was about to leave.

Suddenly, he felt in his heart that there was someone in this room......

However, the copper padlock on the door was at least ten days old judging from the dust.

How are there people in this house?

Li Cheng stood in the public corridor on the third floor and unfolded his divine sense......

Sure enough, the man hid in the study, squatting on the ground and eating.

The reason why I could sense someone in the house was that I smelled the smell of his boiling water and instant noodles......

Is there a secret passage in this building?

At least there was an exit from his house.

Li Cheng looked at this five-story old building, and he understood.

The two old buildings are back to back, less than two meters apart, and some families have built this interval in order to expand the original small area of the house. And in the bedroom of the poet Qiuyue, the wardrobe on that side is close to an old building at the back.

He entered through a secret door somewhere.

Sure enough, when Li Cheng came to the third floor of the back floor, there were people living in this door, and it was a college student couple.

Li Cheng bluntly said that he was here to find the poet Sage Qiuyue.

The two young men let him in, and through the bedroom closet here, they entered the house of the poet Qiuyue in front.

The man squatted in the corner of the study, eating a large bowl of instant noodles and two stir-fried vegetables on the floor, and drinking beer.

Seeing Li Cheng coming in, he didn't feel strange.

And Li Cheng felt that his heart was heavy because there was a police gun belt by his side, and there were two guns on it......

Perhaps realizing this, Shisheng Qiuyue slid the gun down to the bookshelf behind her.

Walking into the study and sitting on the ground, Li Cheng looked into his eyes, and after a long time, almost waiting for him to finish eating the big bowl of instant noodles, Li Chengcai asked, "Why do you want to do this?" ”

The old friend in front of him didn't answer him, but just said, "Have you eaten it?" Do you want me to make two pieces for you? ”

Li Cheng kicked the peanuts, braised pork and cold cucumber lunch box on the ground in front of him.

Three empty beer cans rolled off one side and a long way away.

Staring at the indifferent man in front of him, Li Cheng: "Why are you hiding?" And the guns of the SWAT team. ”

Shisheng Qiuyue wore gold-rimmed glasses and took out a stainless steel cigarette case from the shirt pocket in his arms,

threw Li Cheng a pack of cigarettes for six yuan, and he lit it himself.

Poem Saint Qiuyue: "A person who can hold a pen can speak with a gun......... Do you think there is hope for this society? ”

Li Cheng lit a cigarette and handed him the lighter. Looking into the eyes of the poet Saint Qiuyue.

Li Cheng: "You killed someone?" …… How many killed? One or two? ”

"Hahahaha~! I also think it's just a dream, and it's enough to threaten those people with a gun, but there are many things that you can't turn back from the beginning. ”

Looking at this middle-aged man with an unusually calm head, but with a cold glow in his eyes, Li Cheng knew that he was not a person who had lost his mind, but under the trend of reason, he was killing people, and this kind of person was the most terrifying.

He was killing people in a planned way with an unforgettable hatred.

And he started it two months ago.

Before I left for Tokyo, I asked Liu Qian to give him a cash check for one million.

Later, he continued to make cash transfers of three million in Tokyo.

It can be said that as long as Shisheng Qiuyue still calmly waits for even two months, after he becomes a rich man, the tangled things he had before can be solved.

But in my later analysis, it is already unlikely.

I stepped forward and grabbed the pouch of the gun beside him.

Foot hooked out a black SWAT ammo supply bag underneath the bookshelf.

There is also a SWAT short-handled foldable assault rifle with a magazine of 32 rounds.

When I checked the firearms, I saw that the magazines of the two Smith Wesson pistols were actually full of bullets.

Pried open the floor partition of the bookshelf on one side, Li Cheng saw that there were at least ten kinds of firearms such as AK47, sniper rifles, grenades, revolvers, and Remington rifles.

All kinds of ammunition are enough to equip the strength of a squad.

Looking back at the man with his eyes on the ceiling smoking, I said, "Are you crazy?" ”

"You were the one who attacked the SWAT equipment car before? Why are you doing this? ”

Shisheng Qiuyue sneered: "The fastest weapon to kill people is a gun, and it can be done from a long distance, why can't I use a gun?" Who says I can't use it, I'm stupid b just obedient and don't need it? ”

Dropping the police revolver in my hand, I held my head.

Five years ago, I opened the Tianchi spiritual vein for the poet Sage Qiuyue, which made his book popular on the Internet.

I thought that this person could become famous by writing novels, and at least have a job of his own.

At a time when he already had millions on hand, he ......

It is no joke to attack the SWAT box-equipped vehicle, knock out four policemen, and steal all the weapons and ammunition of the whole vehicle.

Eleven automatic weapons, including two sniper rifles, high explosives, grenades.

It would be more than enough to arm a team of ten robbers.

Police departments across the country have classified the case as high red alert.

Although there is no news from the outside, it is to avoid causing panic in the society after the media report.

Li Cheng had already received a secret order from the top to find the thief and find the munitions.

Looking at the man with a cold face and a distracted eye, I held my head and sat on the floor at a loss.

At least I wouldn't believe it, a very elegant man with a red face in front of a beautiful woman would be a thug with a full set of murder weapons and a gun on the street with the SWAT team.

And this bandit is a writer with superpowers that I created.