Chapter Ninety-Seven: Robbery

There are significantly fewer pedestrians at night than before, and I don't know if it is because of the role of various spot checks by the patrol police, or because ordinary people have more or less noticed the change in the situation.

Su Lifeng observed the expressions of some of the people walking towards him, and found that they almost all looked a little sad. Others were tired, and one of them yelled on the phone: "How many times have I told you!" Now the company's efficiency is getting worse and worse, and it is laying off employees every day! If I didn't work overtime, I would have been fired a long time ago! What, overtime pay? Hehe, where is there any overtime pay now...... Looking for a job? You don't look at how many people are unemployed, it's nice to have a full mouthful......"

After yelling, he let out a long sigh again, and his voice was lowered again: "I'm sorry wife, I didn't mean to yell at you." I went to the police station during my lunch break today to ask about my father's disappearance...... Well, no news yet...... Don't think about it, there is always a thought without news, isn't it......"

However, at this moment, a figure suddenly paused as it staggered past him. The next moment, the tired man felt like he was being held by a hand.

Su Lifeng pulled the man aside, and then glanced coldly at the figure who had paused.

The man glanced at Su Lifeng in amazement, and then followed his line of sight.

The figure was a young man in his early twenties, with dyed yellow hair, holding a roll of newspaper in his hand, but when he looked at the man, he clearly saw that the tip of a knife was exposed in the newspaper.

"Hmph......" The young man didn't panic at all, he glared at Su Lifeng viciously, and quickly jumped into the crowd and disappeared.

Only then did the man react, he wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and nodded to Su Lifeng with some gratitude: "Thank you, thank you......"

"It's okay, stop calling with your phone, he should have wanted to snatch your phone just now." Su Lifeng also let go of him.

"Okay, thank you......" The man thanked him several times in succession, and then he was in a hurry.

Su Lifeng looked at the back of him holding his mobile phone, and he said with fear in his tone: "Something, I'll hang up first, and I'll ......tell you when I get home."

Not many people around me seem to notice this scene, and maybe they will avoid it if they do......

In the past, although there were also people who were cut on the street, and there were many cases, there were still a few people like the young man who came up and stabbed people first, and there were still fearless ones.

At first glance, he is a repeat offender, and even when there are police patrols everywhere, he dares to do it......

And the man who was almost stabbed did not mention calling the police from beginning to end.

I guess it wouldn't be much use to know that the alarm wouldn't be of much use, right?

In the face of all-out investigations, where can the police force be divided to manage the increasing number of law and order and criminal cases......

Su Lifeng gently lifted the bag in his hand, and then turned into a small supermarket to buy some supper, and then slowly walked home.

"What used to cost more than one has risen to more than two this time, and I don't know if the economy will collapse peacefully first." Su Lifeng thought about it as he turned into an alley.

Perhaps to save electricity, this remote alley has only one light on the corner, giving it a very grey feel. When ordinary people pass by here at night, I am afraid they have to think a lot.

Su Lifeng didn't seem to see it, and walked straight in.

He didn't go far before he suddenly stopped, and without looking back, he said, "Do it, when are you going to follow me?" ”

"Yo, I'm really timid." There was a pause in the back, and then a slightly hoarse voice came out.

Su Lifeng turned his head and looked at the yellow-haired young man with a hint of disgust. Not only him, but he also brought several people, all about the same age, with fierce eyes, and all carrying knives or steel pipes in their hands.

The men moved slowly, enveloping Su Li Feng in it.

"Daring? Pack it! Look at the way he looks like a little white face, like a thin bamboo pole, just don't be beaten to cry for a while. One laughed.

"Huh? I see what you bought? Isn't this a lover of chocolate? What, you have a lover? Girlfriend? Another flat-headed young man stared at the supermarket plastic bag in Su Lifeng's hand twice, and suddenly proposed, "How about we let this little kid take us home?" Let him contribute his girlfriend to our Lele, just like the couple yesterday. ”

The yellow-haired young man in the lead looked at Su Lifeng's eyes that were already full of viciousness, he nodded and said, "Yes." ”

"Then it's settled. Small, what's in your other bag? What kind of cement bag is this, right? Seeing that your life is doing well, should you deliberately put your money here? Open the bag and take a look. The flat-headed young man smiled again. He had already thought about making this little obedient first, and then beating him to half death when he thought he would be let go as long as he was obedient. After killing his girlfriend in front of him, he can torture and kill them together.

Su Lifeng didn't even look at him, he gently put down the bag, and then took off his windbreaker.

"Hey! Are you stupid, I let you open the bag! The flat-headed young man jerked up the steel pipe in his hand.

But at this moment, the red light flashed, and the smile on the flat-headed young man's face froze. He watched blankly as the steel pipe hit the ground and rolled to his feet. How does the severed hand holding the steel pipe seem to be his own?

Before he could realize this, he felt another surge of blood splatter on his face. A human head flew in front of him, and it looked a little familiar......

The bag on the ground opened a little, and the flat-headed young man finally saw it.

But just by looking at it, he felt a sudden cool breath pop out of his body.

Not the thrill of listening to people screaming and wailing under their own hands, but fear.

In the blink of an eye, Su Lifeng retracted his bone wings, then put on his trench coat, and then lifted the bag again.

It wasn't until Su Lifeng's figure continued to move slowly and disappeared into the darkness that the flat-headed young man finally realized what had happened.

It was his hand that was broken, and his companions were dead.

He turned his head, wanting to look at the yellow hair that brought them, and wanted to scold him, but the moment he turned his head, he suddenly felt a hot current gushing out of his neck.

"Has my neck been cut off too?"

At the same time as this panic poured in, the flat-headed young man also saw the yellow hair.

Actually like himself, the moment he turned his head to look at him, a crack appeared in his neck......

"How long does it take for a person to bleed to die?" At this moment, the flat-headed young man suddenly remembered the question he had asked a victim.

He regretted it a little, at that time he didn't want to hear the victim say the answer, just to have fun.

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