Chapter 43: Meet Zheng Gang Again

No. 9 Middle School is located in the northeast of Z City, far from the city center, is a public high school, which is famous for its low admission rate all year round, even if the school is vigorously publicized and strictly guarded, in the hearts of Z is citizens, No. 9 Middle School is a bad school, and it is a place for desperate students. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žfo

Therefore, there are not many students in the ninth middle school, there are only three classes in one grade, and the total number of students in the school is only about 300. But this is the birthplace of the gangsters at the bottom of the society, the students' hair is dyed colorful, wearing ironclad leather clothes, hugging girls with heavy makeup, and running rampant around the No. 9 Middle School.

If you live next to No. 9 Middle School, it is impossible to have a quiet rest at night, and you can often hear noise here, a group of people rushing downstairs, or fighting, shouting and swearing, sometimes even until the early hours of the morning.

Zhang Weiyong has always been respectful of this kind of place, but at this moment he did not know that No. 9 Middle School was such a school, and when he stood at the door and looked around for the so-called "Wueryi convenience store", he noticed the students of No. 9 Middle School, some of whom were climbing out of the school wall.

Seeing their punk-style hair and terrifying clothing, Zhang Weiyong subconsciously decided to turn around and leave, away from these guys, this kind of students generally have no brains, provoke trouble for no reason, and only seek spiritual pleasure.

Zhang Weiyong circled around No. 9 Middle School and did not find the convenience store shown on the map.

When Zhang Weiyong passed by the gate of No. 9 Middle School again, he saw the group of students again, they had already turned out of the school, and several people were smoking at the school gate, as if discussing what to do next. But this time, one of the thugs saw Zhang Weiyong and recognized him as the person standing at the door just now.

Zhang Weiyong felt bad and decided to slip away at the moment, but was stopped by the people behind him

"Hey, over there, good student, come here." The thug called out to him, he seemed to be one of the gangsters.

Zhang Weiyong understood that he couldn't run, and looked back, "What's wrong?" Yes, what's the matter? ”

"Which school do you from? What are you wandering around at the gate of No. 9 Middle School? The gangster puffed out a puff of smoke, "Don't tell you you're lost here, looking for mom." ”

The group of people laughed, Zhang Weiyong's face looked a little ugly, but he understood his current situation, he couldn't deal with these people who almost didn't think, and he had to find the convenience store quickly, so Zhang Weiyong said, "Do you know that there is a convenience store called Wueryi next to here?" ”

"Yo, ask for directions" The gangster leader took a deep puff of his cigarette and flicked the butt of the cigarette between his fingers, pretending to be chic, "Ask Ruth for money." ”

When Zhang Weiyong heard this, he immediately regretted that he had just asked such a word, and he was like a sheep in the mouth of a tiger, and he hit the muzzle of the gun. Quickly turn around and leave, otherwise the next group of people may come directly to rob it.

As soon as he took two steps, Zhang Weiyong heard the voice of the gangster leader behind him: "Turn left at the intersection ahead, there is a small alley on the right, go in and turn left again." ”

Zhang Weiyong looked back at the group of gangsters in surprise, they didn't follow, but left in the opposite direction of him, and the gangster leader waved his hand, as if to say no thanks.

"Actually, I'm not a bad person." Zhang Weiyong thought to himself, "It's better than those who are humble and gentlemanly on the surface, but are actually despicable." ”

According to the route given by the gangster leader, Zhang Weiyong finally found the so-called convenience store, to Zhang Weiyong's surprise, this convenience store is small and pitiful, if it weren't for the gangsters to tell themselves, it would be impossible to find a faΓ§ade in this corner. Thanks to the Gaode map, such a hidden place has been marked with itself.

Zhang Weiyong glanced inside, and only one uncle was sitting inside watching TV, his hair was already partially white, and he looked a little old.

He walked in suspiciously, and when the uncle heard someone coming in, he took his eyes off the TV and looked at Zhang Weiyong, "What do you want?" ”

"Hello. Do you know a man named Zheng Gang? ”

"I don't know." The man replied, "You're wrong. ”

Zhang Weiyong didn't expect to answer so simply, without a little hesitation, could it be that he misunderstood the meaning of those three numbers? It's actually just a normal convenience store, and there's nothing.

"Okay, excuse me," Zhang Weiyong sighed, "If you know, tell him that his son is dead." ”

Zhang Weiyong turned around and was about to leave, when the man's voice sounded behind him, "Stop, wait, what are you talking about?" ”

Zhang Weiyong was secretly happy in his heart, sure enough, this man should be Zheng Gang, as soon as he entered the door, he found the characteristics of his eyebrows and eyes, almost exactly the same as Zheng Gang, this trick tricked his true thoughts.

"Uncle Zheng, don't pretend" Zhang Weiyong looked back at the man, "Zheng Wei is dead, you are still in the mood to open a convenience store here." ”

As soon as the man saw that he was recognized, he didn't continue to pretend, "Zheng Wei, how did he die?" ”

Zhang Weiyong sighed, "I'm his classmate, not long ago... Zhang Weiyong slowly told the news about Zheng Wei's death, and at the same time observed Zheng Gang's reaction to see if he still cared about the child.

But Zheng Gang looked expressionless, his expression did not change, as if he was not sad about the death of his child at all, and when Zhang Weiyong finished speaking, he just said a simple "oh".

"Uncle Zheng, you should go back," Zhang Weiyong was anxious, "What happened ten years ago?" Can you get so decadent? ”

Zheng Gang didn't say anything, sat back in his chair and continued to watch TV, waving his hand to signal Zhang Weiyong to leave quickly.

"Uncle Zheng, this is a matter of human life!" Zhang Weiyong couldn't help but roar: "Now there are people in prison!" Only you can prove his innocence! ”

"Proof what? How do I prove it? Where do I have proof? Zheng Gang looked a little angry, but his eyes still didn't leave the TV, "It's all dead!" All dead! Ten years ago I thought I was going to get them captured, and all my teammates died! Now that even my son is dead, what do you want me to do! ”

Zhang Weiyong was stunned, Zheng Gang's voice seemed a little whimpering in the last few words, but what remained unchanged was the kind of gritted hatred, in fact, this man has been running away for so many years, not because he is afraid of the enemy, but because he is afraid of himself.

"Then why are you hiding in City Z? What's the point of you coming here to hide? Zhang Weiyong asked rhetorically: "Can you solve the problem now?" You're just scared! Pure fear! ”

"Young man." Zheng Gang's voice was indifferent, and it made people feel chills down their spines when they heard it, "You don't know what kind of things those people can do, they are a group of crazy people who can do anything." Moreover, I am here for my purpose, I want to see someone again. ”

He was a little impatient, frowned, reached out to turn off the TV, and gave the eviction order, "Let's go, go back, I can't help with what you said." ”