Chapter Twenty-Four: Tasteless Food
The girl went upstairs, but the giggling laughter continued.
The bald head stood downstairs, watching the girl step by step up the stairs and finally disappear around the corner, he stared at the stairs for a long time, and only after the laughter died down did he leave.
Back at the guest house, the bald head slept until six o'clock in the afternoon the next day.
The first thing he did when he opened his eyes was that he felt an unprecedented feeling of emptiness in his belly, so he picked up his phone and ordered a dry fried rice noodle from last night.
The pile of 10,000 bills is right in front of you. Thinking of the female courier, the bald head felt that she was really a strange woman.
Twenty minutes later, there was a knock on the door.
The bald head looked shocked, and when he opened the door, he found that it was not the strange female courier who was standing outside last night.
After taking the rice noodles, the takeaway brother left without saying anything.
I hadn't eaten for more than a dozen hours, and the bald head was very hungry.
When I opened the box of rice noodles, I felt that something was not quite right after the bald head took a bite.
The rice noodles I bought this time have a very strong rancid taste.
He pointed at the trash can next to him, and spit out all the rice noodles in his mouth, and the bald head felt that his stomach was nauseous and uncomfortable, as if there was a fire burning.
I went to the bathroom to rinse my mouth, but my mouth was still ugly.
So he picked up his phone and called his boss. The bald head wanted to ask why the rice noodles tasted so much worse than last night, but the people over there checked the takeaway records and said that the bald head did not place an order at their house last night.
The bald head was stunned.
After hanging up the phone, he went back to looking at his purchase history.
Yesterday, I really placed an order at another store, which is called "Xia Red Rice Noodles Shop". This shop is very strange, there is nothing else except dry fried rice noodles.
He wanted to order again, but found that the restaurant had closed.
Glancing at the time, it was not yet eight o'clock in the evening.
Why does a takeaway shop close so early, the bald head really can't figure it out.
Looking at the address again, it is very vague, and only the words "Huaihua Street" are written.
He tried to call his boss, but the line was either busy or the other party couldn't answer.
Staring at the bowl of leftover rice noodles, he couldn't eat a single bite of his bald head, and he sat on the bed, still hungry. Pull back the curtains, and it's already dark outside.
Gritting his teeth, he put on a piece of clothing with his bald head and went out.
On Huaihua Street, there are a lot of people.
There are already a lot of stalls in the night market, and on the wall next to it, there is a wanted notice for a bald head.
It's been a busy year.
Eye blindness is a common disease, and if you look at the photos once, you won't pay attention to it.
Walking in the crowd, the bald head wore a very thin protective suit, the hat was over the head, and only two eyes were exposed, and few people noticed him when he walked down the street.
There are a lot of night snack shops on this street, and the bald head can't find the "Xia Red Rice Noodles Shop" while walking and looking.
The business of the old Tang chicken noodle shop was not bad, and the little girl of five or six years old was jumping outside.
This child is his immediate target, his nest has been wiped out in a pot, and he is bald and anxious.
The girl who was thrown in the reservoir had already contacted a buyer, but because she was a wanted fugitive, she was halfway through the car and met the police, so she had to get out of the car early and ran all the way to the reservoir.
Sitting by the reservoir, the bald head himself was wanted, and his daughter was crying again.
His heart grew more and more irritable.
So, in a fit of rage, he strangled the boy to death.
Not long ago, another mysterious buyer contacted him, saying that he wanted a girl and asked if the bald head was in stock.
Hearing this, the bald head was very annoyed.
He regretted killing the child, so he wandered around the street a few days ago, and fell in love with this girl named Mei Mei from the old Tang chicken noodle shop.
After some inquiry, he had roughly figured it out.
This girl is an orphan, and she is only temporarily fostered here.
Moreover, this old Tang chicken noodle shop will not close until two or three o'clock in the evening, and the boss is busy with business, so he has no energy to take care of this child, and Meimei can only play under this tree.
Isn't this the best target for a bald head?
Standing across the street, staring at the kid with a bald head.
Liang Yuan, who was finally free, was standing by the stove, holding his mobile phone, and took a video of the store being overcrowded, and sent it to me, who was far away in Dongshan County.
That's why in the video Liang Yuan sent me, I saw the trafficker.
The swept video shoot captures the dangers hidden in the shadows.
But I didn't photograph the woman who was hiding in a darker place.
Xia Hong carefully walked behind the bald head, patted him lightly on the shoulder, the bald head was stunned, when he saw Xia Hong, his face was full of joy, he quickly asked:
"Where did you get the rice noodles I ordered there yesterday?"
The bald head looked at Xia Hong expectantly, he couldn't eat anything now except for the rice noodles last night. Just now, he tried to order a bowl of noodles at a beef noodle shop.
But before the noodles were served, he covered his nose and fled.
The stomach was so hungry that his chest was close to his back, and he faced the food on the street with his bald head, but he didn't have any appetite.
The only thing he wanted now was the dry fried rice noodles he had last night.
Xia Hong looked at him and smiled: "Do you think it's delicious?" ”
"Delicious!"
"Do you still want to eat?"
"Yes!"
Xia Hong took a step back, she glanced at the other side of the street, and pointed to a certain place: "You, have you been to that place?" Following the direction of the woman's finger, the bald head saw that it was the mahjong parlor where the girl walked up last night.
He remembered very well that the girl had gone up to the mahjong parlor and never came down.
Xia Hong continued to say to the bald head: "You go up and take a look, there are things you want in there." Try it once and you won't want to come down......"
After saying this, Xia Hong walked in the direction of the mahjong hall.
The bald head froze in place for a moment.
Thinking back to Xia Hong's words, he seemed to be enchanted.
After a moment's hesitation, he followed.
Standing downstairs in the mahjong parlor, Xia Hong had disappeared. At this moment, someone stood in front of him and asked him what he wanted to do. At that moment, in the bald body, it was as if something was going to keep drilling out.
After exchanging a few words with Su Quan, the bald head touched the stack of money in his arms, and he walked up.
Sitting at the gambling table, I don't know why, every pore of the bald head was stretched, and after taking a sip of tea, he proudly threw the money in his arms on the table.
It's strange to say, sitting bald at the table, very excited.
With each game, it was as if he had eaten a delicious meal, and his stomach felt a great sense of comfort, and the physical and mental pleasures were intertwined like never before.
When the bald head came out of the mahjong parlor, his 10,000 yuan increased tenfold.
And he, I feel that I have eaten very strongly, very strong......