Chapter Thirty-Eight: Little Milk Dog
"Hey, hello, you're Yan Ziya's girlfriend... Oh, that's good, he's at the red-hot barbecue restaurant next to the hospital, and he's drunk, can you come and pick him up? ”
Hang up the phone and give it back to the fat man.
"Old five, let me tell you, the old man didn't give me another brother, except for the two sisters, I treat you as a brother, what's the matter with you, you tell my brother, don't be reckless. You have to give her happiness, of course, I'm not saying that there is anything wrong with the tour guide profession, but you have to think about her, right? ”
The fat man blushed, tilted his chin and patted me on the shoulder and kept saying, looking at the Beijing Erguotou in his hand, I took another sip, but what I thought was.
"It can't be water, right?"
I was too lazy to listen to the fat man's drunken thoughts, I was even thinking about whether to go to the intersection to see, touched the ring on my hand, the other one was already on Zhang Qin's finger, the scalpel was still in the car, if you go, you should take it.
When the fat man was about to fall asleep at the barbecue stand, a fashionably dressed woman arrived.
"Old Five, let me introduce you, this is... My woman. ”
After seeing who the person was, the fat man directly hugged the woman and introduced it to me, I saw it, the last time we had dinner together.
Nodding to her, it was a greeting.
"I'll leave it to you."
I said to the woman, and then looked at the fat man.
"Fatty, go back and rest, if you have something to say tomorrow, ah, tomorrow."
The fat man sat in the co-pilot and patted the car door and asked me to go back to live with him, shouting loudly that he had a big house and could live there.
I waved my hand and motioned for her to get behind the wheel.
Farewell to the fat man, I'm still a little worried that this kid will take advantage of the wine to tell Zhang Qin about today's test results.
"Hey, Yin Tianxin, what's wrong? Miss me? ”
When I dialed the phone, her voice was still sweet on the other end.
"Yes, I missed you, are you at school?"
"Yes, where else can I go?"
"Well, it's okay, rest early."
Hang up the phone, call the waiter to settle the bill, although there is no feeling of drunkenness, but it is irrational to drive again, go to the cab and bring the scalpel, lock the door, and walk over.
The scalpel was stuffed in my pocket with an acupuncture bag to make sure it could be pulled out.
I'm good at using it for surgery, but I'm a little bit bad at it for fighting, but there's no doubt about its sharpness.
It's not bad to take a walk after dinner, it's rare to be able to walk around this kind of unfamiliar street, I'm not in a hurry, there is no one I am in a hurry to save, I even keep watching the excitement to go.
Crossroads.
There are not as many people as imagined, after all, it is night, and in addition to joining in the fun, it is the night runners who walk and run.
Continue to sit on the bench where you sat during the day, look at the position given by the watch, and look at it, intentionally or unconsciously.
It was there, not moving, staring at the traffic lights flashing.
"How long do I have to wait?"
I don't admit it, but I wish it had changed so that I wouldn't sit aimlessly like this.
Perhaps my hope had worked, and the black shadow that had been standing still began to float towards the crowd.
"They can't see it, and that's bad."
Looking around, the law enforcers did not appear, although they were not its opponents, but at least they could dispel the idlers who were joining in the fun.
Should I give Lin Yang a call?
The idea was immediately rejected by me.
There's no evidence at all, no matter how you hold up your phone, you can't shoot it no matter how you adjust the light, but my eyes tell me that it's there, it's real.
Seeing that it had already walked to the anchor who was shouting at the gift on the phone, I was about to get up, and a voice appeared.
"If I were you, I wouldn't do that."
When?
I was so frightened that I hurriedly turned around, and there was an extra person on the bench where I was alone.
I swear I've never met him, and his first glance struck me like an internet term "little milk dog".
Yes, he was fair, tall and thin, and looked powerless, which was handsome from a girl's point of view.
I sat back in my chair and distanced myself from him.
"I don't know what you're talking about."
I'm still wondering when he sat next to me, could it be that I was too focused to pay attention?
The mouth was clarifying, and the hand in the pocket was already pinching a scalpel.
"Life or death, they have their lives, don't you say?"
The white man looked at me with a smile and asked.
I don't know who he is talking about by "they", the ordinary people who will be attacked or the black figures.
But at least the white man's laughter made me very unhappy, I dared to shoot at the black shadow, but I was afraid of people.
Crowd.
"Are you feeling a little cold?"
A girl in a low-cut skirt asks another girl who is also scantily clad again.
"Me too, and I feel very uncomfortable, I'm a little scared."
They are all girls who follow the anchor and want to be famous, and they work step by step to get money, and they are not as fast as you dancing in front of the live camera in a short skirt.
As the dark shadow approached, the weak began to tremble, and the nameless fear eroded the faint-hearted.
The white man was still sitting on the bench next to me, playing with his phone, as if he was not on the corner of the street, but in his own home.
I'm wasting my time.
Since someone can see the dark shadow, then I am a little redundant here, get up, and leave.
But.
"In a hurry?"
The white man also stood up and asked.
"It's cold, go home."
I resisted the urge to stab him in the neck because he made me uncomfortable.
"I, will I let you go?"
"Huh??"
I was furious with that, and I looked back to make sure I heard me correctly.
He wants to get his hands dirty? I had a hunch that there would be a crisp sound as he was about to raise his foot and kick me.
"Smack."
I pressed the ring ahead of time and slapped him in the face that was making me unhappy.
He is not as tall as me, not as strong as me, and he was stunned when he was slapped to the ground by this mouth.
"What did you just say?"
I bent down and asked with a smile on his face.
He touched his cheek with an incredulous expression, and he had a tattoo on the back of his hand and elbow, which was very strange.
It can be seen that he didn't expect me to fight back directly, and after being stunned, he would stand up and continue to fight.
Just as I was ready to teach the ignorant boy a lesson, a crowd of exclamations and screams caught the attention of both me and him.
"What the hell...
A group of people who were talking and laughing together just now instantly jumped up, and the girls screamed and scattered in all directions, and some even ran directly onto the road.
I looked at the shadow, who was still there, looking at the scattered crowd, and my instinct told me it wasn't it.
Hold up your wrist, the screen is a little red, and there is a redder dot in the red dot attachment.
"Evil spirits found, aggressive, age of death unknown, expected within five years."
Seeing the display given by the watch, I looked at the position.
There was no black gas, I thought it was standard, a girl in a white dress stared at a man sitting on the ground.
"Your watch? What are you looking at? You're not an ordinary person? ”
The white man had already stood up, a distance long enough to see what was on my watch, and he asked me with one hand over his face.
"It's your business, get out of the way."
I scolded him, and he was obviously a little afraid of me, and took two steps back.