Chapter 1: The Police and the Bandits (4)
A knock on the door alarmed Xia Feixue, who was stuck in her memories, Xia Feixue jumped up from the bed, walked carefully to the back of the door, opened a crack in the door, and stood outside the door was the waiter of the hotel. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"What are you doing? Dreaming? Knocking on the door for a long time and not moving. The waiter in a dialect yelled viciously at Xia Feixue. In the past two days, Xia Feixue has been asking this waiter to bring him food, for fear that it will make him a little impatient.
Although the environment here is poor and the service attitude is poor, the only advantage here is that you don't check your ID card, so Xia Feixue can only choose here.
"Sorry, fell asleep. Xia Feixue deliberately lowered her head and said angrily.
"Next time I don't react, don't blame me for starving. The waiter casually threw a bucket of instant noodles to Xia Feixue.
"Thank you. Although the waiter had a bad attitude, he helped himself after all, Xia Feixue nodded and thanked him, and then locked the door again.
He lost Jiang Yiting, and also killed the enemy to avenge Jiang Yiting, to be honest, Xia Feixue felt that it didn't matter if he was alive or not, but when he thought that he was executed for killing that bastard, he felt very uncomfortable in his heart.
After killing Li Junwei that day, Xia Feixue was going to accompany Jiang Yiting after reining in her funeral, but she didn't expect to be caught by a group of policemen before she left the hotel gate. Then there is interrogation, detention, retrial, and detention...... Xia Feixue killed the heir of the Li family in the capital, so he knew that the reason why he had been locked up in the police station for so long was not because he had not been convicted, but because someone above had not yet figured out how to make his death more painful.
"It's a pity that I can't go and put incense on Yiting. Xia Feixue regretfully thought that when he was in prison, Xiao Xiang came to see him once. Xiao Xiang told him that the small village of Moon Bay was no longer there, so Xiao Xiang set up Jiang Yiting's monument in Shiligang in Ling'an, which could be regarded as buried in his hometown.
When Xia Feixue thought of offering incense to Jiang Yiting, she couldn't help but think of the little brother she met in the police station and prison. "Xiao Lu should have helped me incense Yiting. Xia Feixue thought, "I also promised Xiao Lu to join his team the next time I see him, but unfortunately we shouldn't have a chance to meet again." ā
Xia Feixue was soaking the noodles while thinking wildly, and after a while, the instant noodles were soaked, and a fragrance wafted out. Xia Feixue walked to the window with instant noodles again, opened the thick curtains, and looked at the crowd downstairs while eating instant noodles.
It was already evening, and most of the people on the street had gone home for dinner, except for some businesses and sparse pedestrians. Xia Feixue saw a girl sitting in the noodle restaurant diagonally at a glance. The girl was wearing an ordinary short-sleeved shirt and a hat, Xia Feixue couldn't see her appearance clearly, but he could still see at a glance that the girl was the policewoman named Zhuang Huanting. Although she took off her police uniform, how could an ordinary girl look around while eating, as if she wanted to concentrate the whole street under her surveillance.
Xia Feixue was still observing the policewoman, but suddenly he slammed the instant noodles in his hand on the windowsill, and his body flashed behind the curtain. He found that there was a fierce aura staring at the policewoman on the street, and that aura was filled with a strong killing intent, which was the killing intent of people who had been wandering between life and death all year round.
"Who is going to deal with this policewoman?" Xia Feixue thought, and suddenly felt wrong: in such a small town, no one would know this policewoman, so how could someone deal with her? And even if her enemy found a professional killer to deal with her, they have been here for two days, why don't they do it yet? Then there is only one possibility, the killing intent is naturally revealed because this killer has killed too many people, and the real target of the killer is not the policewoman, but him Xia Feixue.
"Hmph, just wait. Xia Feixue closed the curtains, and didn't say anything, it must be the killer found by the Li family. However, since the killer only paid attention to the policewoman, it means that he does not know his location, and the policewoman only knows that he is on this street, and he is not sure where he is.
"Knock knock!" Suddenly, there was a sharp knock on the door, and it was supposed to be someone banging the door of the room on this floor.
Xia Feixue's brows furrowed, this was not the waiter's knock, although the waiter's attitude here was very bad, but the strength of this slap was not knocking on the door at all, but to tear down the door.
Xia Feixue held the switchblade in her hand and came to the door. It turned out that the knife had been confiscated, but on the way to escape, he encountered two thieves who were not long-sighted and tried to rob him, so he had a switchblade and the cost of staying in the hotel and eating. Xia Feixue leaned against the door and opened the door a crack.
There were several people standing at the top of the stairs, each of them about twenty years old, dressed in punk clothes, with all kinds of ornaments on their faces, and their hair dyed in various colors---- they were clearly a bunch of local hooligans.
One of the red-haired little hooligans was banging hard on the door of the room at the top of the stairs, and after a while, the door finally opened. However, the little rascal was already very impatient, and directly raised his leg and kicked the door open, kicking everyone behind the door to the ground.
The two little hooligans behind Hongfa rushed into the door at once, and in an instant a woman's screaming voice sounded in the door.
The red fur who had been knocking on the door also walked in, but then pulled a fat man by the hair and dragged the fat man out.
The fat man's nose was broken, he covered his bleeding nose, and yelled at the little rascal: "*, you bastards broke my nose, do you know who I am?**, you wait, I won't let you go!"
"Bang!" the red hair didn't talk nonsense to the fat man, and kicked the fat man's mouth, kicking out half of the fat man's teeth, and the fat man was finally quiet. At this moment, the two little hooligans who had just entered the house also came out and shook their heads at the red hair.
Redfur pursed his lips, crouched down, grabbed the half-dead fat man's hair on the ground, and grabbed his head up. "Hey, fatty, have you seen this person?" the red-haired little rascal pulled out a newspaper and asked the fat man with a ruffian.
Xia Feixue looked secretly and found that the newspaper had her wanted notice printed on it.
The fat man carefully stared at Xia Feixue's photo in the newspaper for a while, and then shook his head desperately.
"Cut, next. The red-haired man casually tossed the fat man aside, and led a group of little hooligans to the second room.