Shang Yuetang ran for a while in the night, the branch was located in the suburbs, which was extremely deserted, and there was no bus to take at this time. She called a Didi taxi and arrived at the school gate, but before the car arrived, she saw a familiar back.

Bei Xingxi was wrapped in a black windbreaker, standing quietly in the night, the evening breeze blew the corners of his clothes, his back was facing Shang Yuetang, and his back looked like he was going to merge with the dark night.

"It's so late, do you want to go out?" Bei Xingxi's voice sounded ethereal and long, "If a girl goes out so late, she may meet bad people." ”

Shang Yuetang secretly complained, Don Xingxi looks more like a bad guy like this, and his face is very much like a villain used to attract popularity in the movie. Because she was in a hurry to save people, she didn't argue too much with other Xingxi, "I have something to do, I have to go out." ”

Bei Xingxi stared at her carefully for a moment, and suddenly praised for no reason.

"I love you so much...... Long hair fluttering. ”

That sudden affection made Shang Yuetang feel a chill, and he didn't plan to talk nonsense with this off-line guy. She was afraid that other Xingxi would see something, and she always felt that she should avoid looking directly at him.

But she forgot that Bei Xingxi understood her.

"Do you want a beautiful woman to save a hero?" Bei Xingxi looked at Shang Yuetang fixedly, and walked towards her step by step. "It's just that the water meets, is it worth your disregard for the danger? You are a little better than the appearance of the illness in the previous life, do you know how many people are on the other side? How much firepower? Aren't you afraid of death? ”

He walked towards Shang Yuetang step by step, forced her back to the telephone pole at the school gate, and knocked on the telephone pole. Probably because of his face, he looks like a bad guy with bad intentions, like a full of everything.

Shang Yuetang felt for a moment that this man's embrace was extremely warm.

Of course, only for a moment.

The girl stubbornly raised her head, her eyes flashed with determination, "I need my own strength, I am optimistic about the brothers and sisters of the Zhao family, but I have no money, some are just this life, I will not lose my life in exchange for favors." ”

Bei Xingxi frowned, pinched Shang Yuetang's jaw, and approached the girl's face, "Do you feel that you have been reborn once and have lived a little longer?" Is your life really that cheap? ”

Shang Yuetang felt that he probably had an illusion, and he actually experienced a compelling momentum in Bei Xingxi.

The person in front of you is the one who usually only shows off his amorous feelings?

She didn't even have the courage to open her mouth to speak?

Bei Xingxi realized that she had scared her, withdrew her hand, and still made that hanging appearance, "I just want to tell you, don't think that if you are a reborn, you must live longer than others." ”

The distant headlights flashed twice. Shang Yuetang came back to her senses at this time, and the car she called came.

"Since I was reborn, I have found that many things will follow the established trajectory, in my last life I hung up when I was 20 years old, and now it seems that my catastrophe should be at the age of 20, right?" Shang Yuetang looked at Bei Xingxi, half exploring and half speculating.

Bei Xingxi shook his head, "Even if this is the case, fate is destined for that boy to die tonight, if you go to save him, it is very likely that you will die." He took Shang Yuetang's hand, as gentle as a low murmur, "Don't go." ”

"So, are you going to help me save him?" Shang Yuetang watched the headlights flash twice more, and began to be a little anxious, time was passing second by second, and she was wasting time, talking about rebirth and fate under the moon with a madman who had no normal logic.

Bei Xingxi responded very appropriately, "I have no interest in the life and death of mortals. ”

Is it tolerable or intolerable?

Shang Yuetang shook off Bei Xingxi's hand, and his tone was slightly cold, "Actually, I don't plan to really rely on you, but I need friends, if you can't help me, at least please get out of the way, don't stop me, a mortal, from saving my mortal friend, Mr. Alien!" ”

Bei Xingxi looked sad and looked at the back of Shang Yuetang leaving.

"I can't meddle...... Do you understand...... But I'm not going to put you in danger......"

He wrapped his trench coat tightly, and his slender dark figure disappeared into the same deep night.

The dark night shrouds the small S City, and countless secrets are hidden in the dark darkness.

……

Shang Yuetang got into the car, stuffed a handful of banknotes to the driver, and told him to run as fast as possible to a certain urban building displayed in the location.

The driver took the money, stepped on the accelerator, and walked away along the avenue in the silence of the night.

At the same time, at the riverside wharf, in a closed gate, there is an entire wall of CCTV, one of which is the GPS positioning display of the map, and the lock is Zhao Feiyan's mobile phone.

A bearded man looked at the little red dot that had paused for too long in the picture, "Could that little girl go to the police?" "The man is thirty years old, a little sloppy, but there is a sharp light in his eyes.

It was a resolute light that belonged to the outlaws.

And among the twenty or so old men here, he is not an outlier.

The alien was behind the computer screen, and another pair of calm eyes stared at the little red dot in the picture, jumping and jumping, and after staying in Fenghua for ten minutes, he didn't delay for a moment, and he was tapping quickly on the keyboard, and the slender fingers and the mechanical keyboard were knocked out of the sound of Krakala.

About ten minutes later, a teenager's voice came from behind the computer screen, "No, I turned on the monitor, there is no one around her, the current sensing is only GPS, it's fine." ”

The boy picked off his headset and glanced at everyone casually, and there was a shallow exhaustion in his calm voice, like a broken piece of ice.

When he spoke, a room of twenty or so strong men listened to him quietly and did not interject.

At this time, Zhao Lingfeng's coughing voice sounded in another corner, he was still kneeling on the glass slag, the pain of his skin and flesh and the fact that he had not eaten water and rice for two days had tormented him to the point that he had little strength left to speak.

But, he still spoke at the moment. "What kind of man are you threatening a girl?" There was a flame of anger in his eyes, but he was only a fifteen-year-old boy.

A group of men were a little ashamed of themselves under the forced gaze of the teenager.

The teenager behind the computer stood up, and the worn-out swivel chair spun around the ground a few times, and was knocked far away.

The young man is about 18 years old, and he has a little youthful brilliance.

He had a heroic face, and the broken hair on his forehead covered a wound, leaving a long scar on his face, and this ferocity obscured the gentleness that the face should have.

Looking carefully under the light, under his black hair, there are a pair of sea-blue eyes, sharp and wise.

However, it was probably that the blue was too deep, and it made his deep eyes glow with a special hollowness.

He walked towards Zhao Lingfeng step by step, humming Jay Chou's song softly:

What kind of man are you

What kind of man

watched her go but ignored her

How naïve it is

Just don't hold it up

……

When he stood in front of Zhao Lingfeng, he stopped singing, hooked his lips and smiled, and asked rhetorically or himself, "What kind of man is it?" ”

A punch slammed into Zhao Lingfeng's face, and the gravity of the metal fist ring smashed into his brain, accompanied by a playful question, "You look like a woman, you actually ask others what kind of man they are?" Look at the way you look weak, what kind of man are you? ”

"Ah Qing, don't be impulsive! Don't be impulsive, you're going to kill him! Two men stepped forward and stopped the young man named Ah Qing.

But the anger in his eyes did not diminish at all with the stop of others.

"I, I hate a young master like you the most." Ah Qing kicked the other party's chin, and after a muffled snort, Zhao Lingfeng's jaw dislocated.

Zhao Lingfeng was already gritting his teeth and enduring the pain, but at this time, he could only clench his fists more tightly, and looked at Ah Qing fiercely with his eyes.

Ah Qing smiled, "You want to speak?" He took his chin for Zhao Lingfeng, squatted in front of him with great interest, and looked at the dying toy in front of him.

"What do I have to do with you? My classmates, why didn't you let them go? ”

Ah Qing looked at Zhao Lingfeng, smiled silently, took out a red double happiness and put it in his mouth, and soon someone lit a cigarette for him.

The eighteen-year-old boy spit out a puff of cigarette on Zhao Lingfeng's face, and his cruel and tyrannical eyes revealed endless emptiness.

"Your head, guess how much it's worth?"

Among the many circuits, a connected circuit led to the Zhao family's mansion, and after being weakened by the complex program many times, the background sound was isolated, and only the voices of Zhao Lingfeng and A Qing could be heard, which appeared on Ren Feng's mobile phone through WeChat calls.

In the contact, the avatar with the remark "blue" flashed and flashed, and this real-time recording came.

Ren Feng listened to the voices of the men and women in Zhao Litian's company, and listened to Zhao Lingfeng's hoarse voice on the other hand, and the corners of his mouth showed a jealous and happy twisted expression.