Chapter 4: The Tragedy
After the little gangster Zheng Long put on the mask, he could clearly feel a cold air current, pouring into his body from the mask, he clenched his fist, and made a crisp sound, he could feel that his body was instantly stronger by a notch: "This is an adventure, I am really the protagonist!"
Zheng Long, who has been reading novels all year round, immediately understood, and also thought of the innocence theory of puffers that most novels will mention, so he immediately took off his mask, took off his short sleeves, wrapped the mask, and walked out of the toilet shirtless.
After saying goodbye to a few younger brothers and brothers, he immediately went home and began to study the power of the mask, and he found that after wearing the mask, there would be a cold air flow inside his body, strengthening his physical fitness, but it did not strengthen much.
Shadow magic is not a fighting spirit or internal force, its main role is to use it as an energy source to perform various skills, some of the second Zheng Long is of course not satisfied with only a slight increase in physical fitness, so he began to study all kinds of research, first tried to control the cold aura, but decisively failed, no matter how Zheng Long used his mind to mobilize, but the shadow magic is still the same.
He spent the next few hours in the experiment, until in the middle of the night, Zheng Long's laughter suddenly came from the house: "Hahaha, I am really the protagonist!"
Zheng Long, who was refreshed, then found that there were several missed calls and text messages on the mobile phone charging in the living room, and he saw that it was his little brother, so he called back, although he said that it was a little brother, in fact, they all knew in their hearts that they were children who grew up in a community, and they had played together for more than ten years, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that they were brothers.
"Hey, Ade, why are you calling me in such a hurry!" Zheng Long asked naturally, these brothers always called to sing K or have supper together, this time it was estimated that this time it was the same, but the next moment his face changed.
There was the sound of rapid breathing on the other side of the phone, as well as the incessant impact screams, and Ade's voice that answered the phone became distorted: "Brother, save me...... There are monsters!"
"Hey, hey, don't play with me, Ade!" Zheng Long looked at the beeping mobile phone, a bad premonition came to mind, and he hurriedly ran out with the mobile phone, but halfway through the run, he immediately returned, picked up a big satchel, put the mask in it, flipped through the text messages in the mobile phone, and immediately rode out on a motorcycle.
Several text messages told him to go out for supper, and the same was true for the first few missed calls, but the other party waited for a long time on the back call, knowing that it was too long and was terminated, he rode his motorcycle to the place where they usually had supper.
The whistling sirens also aggravated the premonition in his heart, and before he arrived at the destination, he saw a remote place where there were usually no people, surrounded by people eating melons in pajamas and holding pu fans, Zheng Long suppressed all his thoughts, stopped the car and ran over.
All kinds of messy language poured into Zheng Long's mind:
"I heard that it was a few second-rate people, and they died really miserably. ”
"Isn't it still written on the wall: Gang gangsters must die? I think these second-rate people who are angry all day long are provoking people. ”
"These thugs don't do anything all day, and they're all dead. ”
"It's also stupid to say that these gangsters are stupid, and I heard the police say that they had the opportunity to call before they died, but they didn't call the police, but called their eldest brother. ”
"Gangsters, aren't they all like this, they think they are great all day long, they look down on the police, they talk about face, how can they call the police. ”
Pushing away the crowd, Zheng Long squeezed to the side of the alley, under the light, his red eyes could see clearly, the alley was covered with blood, and there were some stump fragments, and there were a few big words written in blood on the lime wall next to him: Gangsters must die!
Several bodies covered in white cloth were pushed into the ambulance from the hospital, and bloodied hands slid down from the stretcher, and a bracelet on the wrist with a capital D on it,
Tears slipped down instantly, Zheng Long listened to the laughter and discussion of the surrounding crowd, turned around and roared angrily: "Shut up for me!"
"They are my brothers, they are not stupid!" Zheng Long roared frantically, he knew the reason why they didn't call the police, or didn't his eldest brother say before that it would be faceless to call the police, his stupid brother really believed it, he kept crying: "They are not stupid, they are really not stupid......"
The onlookers were taken aback by Zheng Long's outburst, and then, on the principle of not causing trouble, stopped talking and took a step back, and the movement here also attracted the attention of the police.
Half an hour later, in the Metropolitan Police Department, Zheng Long sat at the table with red eyes, and two policemen sat in front of him, he lowered his head and played with a bracelet with L on his wrist, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Mr. Zheng, right? The victim Li De called you a few times before he was killed, and according to the time, you also called back at the end, and answered for a few seconds, did he have anything to say to you?" asked a middle-aged policeman
"He said, he said, brother, save me, there are monsters!" Zheng Long raised his head, wiped his nose, and under the questioning of the police, he told everything before, and finally said intermittently and incoherently: "Uncle policeman, I ...... Brother, who killed them? Which bastard is he?"
The middle-aged policeman looked at Zheng Long, muttered for a while and said: "According to the surveillance from a distance, the victim and his party are about to go through the murder site to have supper, and we can see a person with a backpack and a black mask walking into the alley from the other end. ”
"Our police speculated that the victim and the suspect had a confrontation in the alley, so they were brutally killed, and the suspicion was how the man in the black mask killed four people who were taller than him and didn't let them escape. ”
"Wearing a black mask?" Zheng Long suddenly raised his head and asked.
"What? Do you remember seeing this person?" asked the policeman on the other side, thinking that there was a new clue.
Zheng Long shook his head, his hand involuntarily grabbed the bracelet on his left wrist, his eyes were full of self-blame and guilt, his mind was now full of Ade's shouts before he died, although he knew the result, he still asked: "Police, if they don't call me in the end, but call the police, can you save them." ”
"This, judging from the scene and the existing clues, Li De made a phone call before he was killed, at that time his mobile phone was called flying, and he has been dialing your number, and then when you called back, he just crawled near the mobile phone with an injury, connected your phone, and was forced to shut down after a few seconds, from the beginning to the end of the time is not long, his location is relatively remote, if it is not for someone passing by, we may not find out until the next day. The middle-aged policeman sighed and said, "So, there's no need to blame yourself too much......
Zheng Long, who walked out of the Metropolitan Police Department, held the mask in his backpack in his hand, and his eyes were firm: "Monster......?