Chapter 1 The Last Subway (1)
In that extremely dark place, a gloomy male voice and a gentle female voice commented on a non-existent screen:
"This is the savior we're looking for?"
"He's really the closest. ”
"Throw a one-carat diamond ring in the trash?"
At least it shows that he has a bold personality and is decisive when decisive. ”
"What about the other candidates? You've already given up on them?"
"No, I think we need to keep watching. ”
"Well, guess what? I've had enough of bobbing between these candidates, and this time I've decided to do it all. ”
"What do you mean?"
"Give that directly to him. ”
"You're crazy!"
"We don't have time to wait for him to come to his senses, passing the test is life, failure is death, it's fair. “
"Hehe, you're such a bastard. ”
"I've never denied that. ”
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At twelve o'clock in the morning, Gao Diver caught the last subway train.
There were not many passengers in the carriage, a few dozing office workers, a greasy and crooked couple, and a fat middle-aged woman.
Dressed in a crisp suit and tie, Gao Qian sat in the corner near the door, staring intently at the screen on the wall of the opposite carriage.
A beautiful dance is playing on the screen, and judging from the white barrage that keeps floating on the screen, this is a personal live video broadcast.
In fact, Gao Qian didn't care about the content that was being played on the screen, the reason why he couldn't take his eyes off it was that he didn't want to be stinged by the pair of young men and women who showed affection opposite, and he didn't want to think of Lin Qian again because of the girl's long black and shiny hair.
Lin Qian is his ex-girlfriend. A few hours ago, Gao Qian had just finished a breakup meal.
The atmosphere at the dinner table was actually quite good, and Gao Qian even told a cold joke by candlelight, and then he and Lin Qian paid the bill in a AA manner. When leaving, Lin Qian said that he would be friends in the future, he smiled and said yes, but turned around and threw the brocade box that was already sweaty in his pocket into the trash. He didn't know if Lin Qian saw his move, and he didn't care anymore. He just sat on the subway platform for a few hours after that.
But that's in the past now.
Now, Gao Qian sat on the last train, trying to banish Lin Qian's shadow from his mind. For example, focus on the beautiful woman on the screen who is dancing live. This beauty is good-looking, smooth, with long legs, beautiful face, and bright eyes, but she is not as godly as Lin Qian...... Damn, the high dive wrinkled his eyebrows and cursed.
The subway shook, the doors opened and closed, and a homeless man with a full beard strode into the car, his eyes swept through the car, and he walked straight to the empty seat next to Gao Qian.
The young man and woman on the other side laughed for some reason, and the girl sat on the boy's lap and put her arms around her boyfriend's neck and kissed him.
Gao Qian closed his eyes, maybe he would have turned a blind eye to this kind of man and woman who showed affection before, but not today, he still has five stops to get off the train, he doesn't want to be overshadowed by this kind of sensual performance for the rest of the time.
The high dive stood up, intending to find a seat in another car. But at this moment, the homeless man who had already approached seemed to unintentionally bump into Gao Di, and Gao Qian stood unsteadily and sat back. The homeless man also sat down next to Gao Qian, and when Gao Qian was about to get up again, he pressed Gao Qian's shoulder and pressed him back.
"Hi boy. ”
The vagabond's rude behavior surprised Gao Qian, who turned his head to look at the tramp.
The homeless man was a little too big for a homeless man, wearing a denim jacket like that worn by a plumber with a strange teal tinge, and jeans underneath that were stained and ragged. A rucksack hung loosely over his shoulder. A face was half obscured by the grassy beard, revealing only a pair of fierce eyes.
Gao Qian frowned, this homeless man had a ferocity of a beast all over his body, but now it was different from the past, he didn't want to talk much with such a barbarian, he shook his shoulders, wanting to shake off the homeless man's hand, unexpectedly, the homeless man's hand did not move at all.
The homeless man pressed the shoulder of the high submersible, glanced at the cascading carriages in the distance, and said in a low voice:
"Bad day, isn't it?"
"Please take your hands off. "High dives are cold and icy.
The homeless man was unheard.
Gao Qian used some strength this time, and suddenly struggled, and he was surprised to find that this homeless man's strength was amazing. With a height of one meter seven or eight in high diving, he is usually diligent in exercising, and he has no shortage of biceps and abdominal muscles, but under the hands of this homeless man, there is no room for struggle.
"There's shit everywhere and you have to step on it. The homeless continued, as if not noticing the struggles of the high submersible.
"Then you should choose a clean path. Gao Qian struggled again, but to no avail, and couldn't help but feel a sense of anger in his heart.
With both hands, he grabbed the big hand on his shoulder, and when he found that it didn't work, he relented to pulling one of the fingers instead, and if necessary, he didn't mind breaking it.
The homeless man turned his head to look at Gao Qian, and his eyes showed a fierce light:
", there's no clean road at all. ”
As for Gao Qian, who was gritting his teeth and trying to break his fingers, he acted as indifferent as if he was being tickled by a child.
"Then you must have gone the wrong way, bastard!" Gao Qian let out a loud roar, concentrating all the strength of his body on that finger, such a strength, the finger of an ordinary person would have been broken a long time ago. The homeless man finally let go, and the high dive took the opportunity to jump, but before he could stand firmly, the homeless man grabbed his arm and threw him back to his seat, while the homeless man himself stood in the middle of the aisle.
Gao Qian, whose back was hit by a chair, was painful, and a series of swear words rolled out in his heart. Although the last time he fought was more than ten years ago, so many years of warmth and coldness have long made his temper no longer as hot as it was at the beginning, but today is different.
The homeless man in front of him completely angered Gao Qian, and today he didn't want to restrain himself anymore, at this moment Gao Qian was like an angry bulldog, even if he was facing a big dog much stronger than himself, he couldn't wait to pounce on it and tear the other party to pieces.
Gao Qian turned his head to look around, and leaned down to look under the bench. The train was outrageously clean, not to mention the slabs and bricks and steel bars that I was used to when I was a child, and there was not even a broom and bamboo pole. He wasn't crazy enough to fight this powerful guy with his bare hands.
Suddenly, Gao Qian thought of something, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he began to untie his tie.
The homeless man standing in the middle of the aisle did not notice the movement of the high diver, he stared at the other end of the carriage with a serious expression for a moment, then looked back at the nearby passengers who were surprised or surprised, or looked at the lively passengers, and suddenly shouted: "If you don't want to die, go to the front of the car!"
The young man and woman on the opposite side of the high dive were frightened by the angry roar, and the girl quickly climbed off her boyfriend, and the two moved to the other side of the carriage in fear from the homeless man.
The other passengers looked at the homeless man with expressionless faces, without the slightest intention of moving, and the fat middle-aged woman looked even more disdainful, and whispered a curse in her mouth: neurosis.
Gao Qian had already taken off his blazer and carefully folded it on the seat next to him, with an expensive tie pressed on the suit. Now he was wearing only a white shirt on his upper body, the cuffs were rolled up to half of his arms, his eyes were cold staring at the homeless man, one hand behind his back, his body leaned forward slightly, and he stood up suddenly when he saw the opportunity.
The homeless man's arm suddenly crossed without looking at him at this moment: "Not including you, boy. ”
Gao Qian fell back to his seat for the third time, his chest hurting as if he had hit a steel railing, and the metal belt buckle on the belt hidden behind him was on his spine, so painful that Gao Qian almost didn't get up in one breath.
Gao Qian's eyes breathed fire, and he was about to scold, but the homeless man raised his hand and threw the backpack on his body into his arms: "Keep your eyes open and watch." ”
WTF?High Diver stared at the broken bag in his arms and almost went crazy.
Just then, he saw the homeless man reach into his denim jacket and slowly pull out a dagger with a jagged blade. And he saw clearly that the homeless man had a leather scabbard hanging from his side, like an agent in the movie, tied to his shoulder with a special leather strap.
Who the hell is this guy? Gao Qian's angry brain froze, and the belt in his hand was loosened.