Chapter Seventy-Eight: Send a Snack
Chu Cheng got up early in the morning and brushed his teeth while holding his mobile phone and swiping the message, and saw that the eldest brother of a certain gang ran to the public security bureau to prepare his own evidence and surrendered......
Even Chu Cheng, who was the initiator, was dumbfounded when he saw this.
I brought my own evidence and went straight to prison, but it was okay.
Chu Cheng hadn't thought that such a daily brush of experience would force people to run away, but at best, Chu Cheng only thought that the other party might sneak away to other cities to avoid the limelight or something.
Originally, he was thinking about tracking and locating, and when these people ran away to other cities, he would find an opportunity to drive a bat fighter to visit him.
When the time comes, when the eldest brother settles down in the field, he hugs left and right in his arms, eating hot pot and singing songs with his brothers and sisters, and suddenly the lights are pinched, and a big bat of more than one meter and eight meters falls from the sky, directly fast forward to "Batman is still chasing me TMD"......
These days, Chu Cheng had already started to expand the public security territory. After all, all superheroes hang around Jiangdu all day long, although it is unlikely that anyone will be able to imagine that there is someone behind them for a while, but in short, out of precaution, he still tried to let Batman go to other cities to hang around a few times.
Practice has proven that his remote-controlled heroes can also be active in other cities. It's just that only Batman has a long-distance flight vehicle at present, and the other superheroes don't have the ability to quickly travel to and from other cities.
This person escaped directly from prison, he really didn't expect it. As long as I turn myself in fast enough, Batman won't have time to Gank, and he will understand the French tactics.
Although for Batman, the difference between prison and bus may be that one does not charge and the other charges, it is not impossible to go in and beat people again.
It's just that this person is not hostile when he goes to prison, and it is useless to go in and beat him up for a time-consuming and laborious meal.
But it doesn't matter. Now Chu Cheng is casting a wide net, and the criminals in the whole city and even the outer city are his experience package for walking, and there are so many left after running away, he is not distressed at all.
During the day, when he was recovering his energy, he went to class to change his mood, and while walking on the road, he was scrolling through the APP of the Nine Special Service to see if there was any new news.
He dragged on for more than half a month at the clerk's post in the ninth place, and only came to the news yesterday that it seemed that there was news, and it was the gossip given by Tang Li.
Chu Cheng guessed that it may have been said before that he didn't have to report as a college student, he didn't sit in the office or go out to work, and his salary of five insurances and one housing fund was against the sky. He can't say that he hasn't heard of this kind of work in his previous life, but he generally has no chance with ordinary people.
He had thought before, maybe there were not many such positions in the Ninth Special Service Division. It's just that there is a way to go to work and not touch the fish, there is a problem, anyway, this month's entry is also paid according to the salary, paid is a beautiful thing, and he is not in a hurry to work.
I didn't expect that his position would be arranged soon, and Tang Li also said that it should be online chores, sorting out information, doing some file classification or online statistics, etc.
After brushing for a long time, I didn't get the message of work, but an unexpected message popped up.
Mother Mother is about to arrive tonight.
This sudden change suddenly made Chu Cheng startled.
Since I don't know when, every time my mother comes, he has to make enough preparations in advance. For example, what locks the study materials in the hard drive, and hides the unclothed villain in the cabinet, etc.
But as the so-called wise man must make a mistake in his thousand thoughts, just like Nobita's zero-score exam paper is to dig a grave and bury it, it is difficult to escape the fate of being discovered, Chu Cheng has also occasionally had the experience of being seen by his mother with strange pillows or counseling materials.
So if possible, he didn't really want his mother to see his room, but of course he just wanted to think about it.
In the evening, her mother, Huang Liping, had already arrived in the apartment. The moment she entered the door, she was shocked and couldn't help but gasp. It's a pity that it was not the exclamation of "my son has the posture of an emperor", but "how can it be so messy"......
Chu Cheng had a dark face, and he had the heart to say that I am not called sloppy, but the dirty clothes that were thrown in the laundry basket before they were put into the water and were fermenting were like riding his face.
After trying everything to dissuade his mother to no avail, Chu Cheng had no choice but to join the project of cleaning up the house with her.
"Mom, the headphones are on the table, I have to use them every day, and I can't find them in the table......"
"Eh, don't move that box too, it's a computer accessory that is also useful......"
“......”
At first, he also quibbled about his "disorganized" placement in his mother's eyes, but soon shut up.
Chu Cheng knew, in fact, his mother probably knew in her heart that it didn't make much sense for her to clean up and tidy like this. In two days at most, things will go back to their respective places, what the apartment should be like or what it should be.
She knew, but she didn't care.
"It's going to cool down in a few days, remember to add clothes, and I'll take out the thick quilt for you and put it on the top of the cabinet."
"And your wardrobe is also a mess, one east and one west. I've sorted them all for you by season, autumn here, winter here...... You read it and remember it, don't just throw it away next time. ”
Huang Liping said tirelessly, while saying that the movements of his hands did not stop.
Chu Cheng didn't say anything, just kept responding.
Man grows up, and this is true for anyone in any world.
We leave our hometown, leave our familiar surroundings to face the unknown. Maybe someone has become famous, maybe someone will become a respected champion, and even someone wears a cloak and underwear to save the earth ten times or eight times a week.
But no matter how many years have become, we will always only need to care for our children in front of our mothers.
Huang Liping kept talking. said that Chu Cheng and his cousin-in-law were wrong, that his uncle was sick and hospitalized, and that his father was at home and how unreasonable he made a mess of the family......
When she asked how Chu Cheng was doing here, Chu Cheng only smiled and said that everything was fine on his side.
He is basically going to class now, fishing, with pay, and driving a superhero out at night to beat people up and decompress, what can be wrong?
If you have to say it, it's not good for someone to be beaten.
"Why is your laundry detergent gone?" Huang Liping shook the bottle of laundry detergent that had bottomed out.
"Well, I'm going to buy ...... in the next two days."
"If you think about it, go quickly, or you will forget it later."
Directly across the street from the apartment is the business district, and there is a department store and supermarket in the mall. In fact, it only takes ten minutes to go up and down the stairs to buy something, but every time he thinks about buying it when he goes home, he buys it and brings it back, and he forgets it every time he comes back.
It wasn't until he was urged by his mother that he slowly went out to buy laundry detergent.
Walking into the business district, Chu Cheng stopped when he passed by a bubble tea shop on the second floor, and unexpectedly found that there seemed to be no one here today.
That wasn't the case in the past. This is an internet celebrity store, and there are long queues at chain stores all over the city all day long, so you don't even have to think about the waiting time of less than half an hour to start at a relatively deserted spot.
Chu Cheng is quite puzzled by this kind of behavior of queuing for a cup of milk tea for most of the day, and it is better for otaku to go back and play one more level of the game if they have this time. So even though it's just across the street from home, he hasn't come to try it once.
Seeing that it seemed that it was rare not to have to queue, he also thought that everyone was coming, and he could take the whole cup back for his mother to taste by the way, so he walked in.
"Hello, what do you need?"
The waiter's attitude was very good, smiling throughout the whole process, and his tone was even a little greasy.
Chu Cheng chose two recommended by netizens from the comments and recommendations, and ordered a cup each.
"Okay, here's your receipt, please take it."
The waiter tore off the punched out receipt and handed it to Chu Cheng. When the fingers of the two sides intersected, Chu Cheng noticed that her hand felt a little unnaturally cold.
"This week we have an event, order any milk tea and get a snack."
The waiter smiled and took out a small, delicately packaged box and placed it on the countertop.
But somehow, the delicate box made Chu Cheng feel a little weirdly uneasy.
He lifted the lid of the box and froze at the sight of the contents on the plate.
Lying inside, like a tentacle.
A tentacle that seemed to be stained with blood and ink, still wriggling.