220 Troublesome murderers

On Monday morning, it was dark and the air was cold.

Zhao Nuo, who was going to drive to work, encountered a dilemma that he had encountered only once not long ago:

"The car is out of gas."

Look at the oil gauge where the pointer points directly at the "e". Zhao Nuo simply got out of the car and closed the door: "Let's take a taxi and go." ”

A high-powered muscle car consumes much more fuel than a regular car, and it's like an insatiable beast. Due to my busy work recently, I occasionally forget to refuel, and as a result, I don't have enough fuel.

took Jian Tong and Zhou Yan to the taxi stop on the side of the road, and before he saw a taxi passing by, Zhou Yan suddenly said:

"I'm going to take the bus, and I need to take materials for a new project."

"Even though it's a mystery story in everyday life, you don't need to write about buses, right? It's all too commonplace. Zhao Nuo complained calmly.

Zhou Yan didn't say anything, but there was obvious firmness on his little face.

Seeing her resolute attitude, Zhao Nuo sighed and said, "Okay, I'll accompany you on the bus, will you come along, sister?" ”

"I'm too lazy to squeeze the bus, you guys go and sit." A tall lady standing in front of a taxi stand staring at the end of the street.

"Hmm." Zhao Nuo glanced at Zhou Yan as he spoke, and the two turned around and walked to the bus stop on the street next to them.

- Zhou Yan always looks "weak", in the recent deterioration of public security, and even when someone came out to pretend to be a ghost and rob, Zhao Nuo was not worried about letting her take the bus alone.

It would be fine if it were an ordinary girl, but this guy is really reassuring - she herself writes evil stories. But there is an inexplicable sense of justice, and he even once went head-to-head with a murderer. So it's better to pay attention.

Luckily, it's still early, so you don't have to worry about being late for work, even if you take the bus.

After waiting for about five minutes at the stop on the side of the road, the No. 7 bus finally arrived at the stop. Zhao Nuo and Zhou Yan quickly followed the team to the car, stuffed a dollar each into the coin box in front, and then walked to the back row to find a seat.

Sitting down in the penultimate row, Zhao Nuo, who was by the window, stared at the familiar street scenery outside the window, and the girl sitting next to him took out her mobile phone to watch a movie, and a miserable howl soon came from the speaker of the mobile phone. and the sound of flesh tearing.

"Is it really good for you to watch this kind of thing on the bus?" Zhao Nuo stared at the murder scene displayed on the screen of Zhou Yan's mobile phone.

Zhou Yan nodded. obediently turned off the horror movies on his mobile phone, leaned his little body on the back of the chair and closed his eyes to recuperate.

This girl watched horror movies in the living room every night, and went to bed only when it was almost dawn, and today should have only slept for less than two hours. And so on. Zhao Nuo was very skeptical that there would be something wrong with her body.

"The bus starts. Please sit tightly. Ahead of the station - armed road ......"

With the same sound of women announcing the stop, the bus began to start slowly.

Since it is the rush hour, there are many passengers on the bus now. Not everyone had seats, and a few young people in the front row gave up their seats to the old man who had just gotten on the bus and stood aside by himself.

In addition, there were several middle-aged people who got on the bus and stood in the middle. It looks like an ordinary everyday scene. But......

"Thief." Zhou Yan suddenly opened his eyes and whispered.

“…… I saw it too. ”

Needless to say, Zhao Nuo had already noticed that standing in the back row not far from him, next to the middle-aged man with a satchel on his back, there was a little man who looked obscene and was making imperceptible "small movements" on the satchel.

Although the range of action is not large, this kind of behavior naturally cannot be concealed from Zhao Nuo and Zhou Yan's "magic eyes". Just when Zhao Nuo was still thinking about how to solve it, he saw that the girl sitting next to him had already stood up and walked over quickly.

"I'll go, don't be so direct." Zhao Nuo couldn't help but complain.

It's really a guy who dares to fight the killer alone, this kind of thief Zhou Yan doesn't take it seriously at all, right? This time, I might have to help her clean up the mess again.

"It's a nuisance."

Zhao Nuo sighed helplessly, and immediately stood up and followed.

"Smack!"

Zhou Yan pretended to accidentally drop his mobile phone on the ground, which immediately attracted the attention of the passenger with the satchel, and the short thief who was about to succeed shook his body violently, and his hand retracted in an instant.

Seeing that someone had ruined his good deeds, the short man turned back and cast a cold gaze, and then immediately turned his head back, not daring to say anything.

Zhao Nuo stood behind Zhou Yan, pretending to press the knuckles of his left fist with his right hand, and at the same time moving his neck to pose as if he was going to fight.

Although he is thin, with the deliberately revealed fierce expression, the effect is not bad.

Successfully interrupting the thief's theft, Zhao Nuo turned around and was about to return to his seat, when he saw that his and Zhou Yan's seats had been "occupied" by the two passengers standing next to him just now, and the speed was amazing.

“…… It looks like we're going to have to stand. Zhao Nuo smiled helplessly.

Standing all the way to the station in front of Wenluo Building, Zhao Nuo and Zhou Yan had just gotten off the train, and they noticed that the thief just now had also gotten off the train, and followed him not far away with a gloomy face, and there were two tall men standing beside him who were also not good-looking.

"Look at the trouble you're in." Zhao Nuo reprimanded Zhou Yan in a blaming tone.

Although he had long heard that bus thieves would sometimes retaliate against passengers who "alerted" them, this was indeed the first time Zhao Nuo had encountered such a thing.

The three men walked quickly, and one of them had his right hand still tucked into his sleeve, apparently holding a knife. Zhao Nuo said to Zhou Yan: "Follow me." Then he led the girl briskly to the side alley.

The current thief seems to be getting more and more arrogant, and for this situation, as an "ordinary person" who does not stand in the evil camp, Zhao Nuo also does not agree.

As for the way he expressed his opinion, it would naturally not be a "solemn protest" or a "strong condemnation".

-- In the face of those who try to use violence, subduing them with more powerful violence is the way to go.

"You call the police, and I'll deal with them."

Standing in the gloomy alley, after Zhao Nuo finished speaking to the girl beside him, he strode towards the three people who walked towards him without saying a word.

Although I have been exercising recently, I have also increased the amount of exercise to recover my training. But it seems that there has been no "moving muscles" for a while, and occasionally moving can also be counted as part of exercise.

"Bang!" "Ahh "Smack!" "Click!" "Ugh!"

After a chaotic sound, Zhao Nuo led the "ghost scriptwriter" who had hung up the phone and left the alley, leaving only the three poor people who were still lying in the middle of the alley twitching slightly.

The two walked into Wenluo Building, took the elevator to the twentieth floor, and just walked into their office and sat down, Zhao Nuo heard a soft knock on the door.

"Come in."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a natural girl in a black professional uniform "jump" into the room, holding a rectangular box in her hand, holding it to the side of her face and shaking it:

"The genuine sample is out."

Xia Xiaoling said and walked to the table and put the box on the desk.

"Oh, I'll take a look."

Zhao Nuo picked up the carton and looked at it for a while, then opened the package and looked at the contents inside, and then nodded with satisfaction:

"Not bad." (To be continued......) R1292