After Fu took two steps back, the knife hidden in his sleeve slowly slipped from the inside and landed in the palm of his hand.

The delicate young man's face was cold, and in the dark pupils of his eyes, the undisguised killing intent emerged.

Disgust grew from the bottom of his heart, and he clenched the hilt of his knife and stared coldly at the man who was getting closer and closer to him, if he came any closer.

Closer, he would have stabbed the knife into the man's chest without hesitation.

The shoe store owner didn't notice it, and his eyes were full of the indescribably beautiful teenager in front of him.

From the first time I saw him, he fell in love with him, it was so beautiful.

In order to go out to find the boy, he threw the dying wife who prevented him from going out to the bed and tied him up, so that she could no longer stop him.

"Xiao Yi, I miss you so much, I haven't seen you for a long time, my shoe store has a batch of new goods, do you want to go and see it?"

The man smiled slightly that he thought he was good-looking, his eyes were full of obsession, and he reached out to touch the young man's fair and handsome face.

Just as his hand was about to touch, Fu Yi suddenly raised his hand, aimed the knife in his hand at the man's chest, and then stabbed it down!

That kind of ruthlessness makes the man have no chance to react at all!

"I said," Fu Yi's voice was low and cold, his breathing was short, and he trembled faintly: "Stay away from me!" ”

The tip of the knife is only one centimeter from the chest!

But at the same time, a stone flew from the corner of the street a few steps ahead and hit the tip of the knife fiercely, and the huge force shook Fu Yi's wrist and hurt!

The knife bounced out of his hand and hit the wall behind the boy, and when he was surprised, a blue plastic trash can was suddenly put on top of the head of the man in front of him!

The girl kicked the trash can and was kicked and rolled to the ground along with the man!

The stench of the stinky garbage was scattered all over the place, but then the smell of inferior cigarettes diluted the stench.

Fu Yi raised her eyes and looked at Jingshu with a cigarette, she was holding two cups of milk tea in her hand, one hand in her pocket, and her hair was a little scattered by the wind when she rushed over, so the ponytail she was wearing was a little loose.

The shoe store owner was kicked like this, and the anger in his heart suddenly rose, he crawled out of the trash can and glared at Jing Shu angrily: "You dare to kick me!?" ”

Jing Shu took the last puff of cigarette, took it out of his mouth and snuffed it out, threw it directly to the man, and said with a smile: "Not only do I dare to kick you, I dare to beat you, I dare to beat you, I dare to get you into the game." ”

*

Jingshu dragged the bruised man to the side of the road and put him there, his blue nose and swollen face looked a little oozing. However, Jing Shu didn't hit hard this time, and she didn't knock out a single tooth, she thought to herself, Uncle Zhang would definitely not be able to scold her this time.

Turning his head, Fu Yizheng stood aside.

The young man's eyes were dark, and he gave her a cold look, then turned to the wall and picked up the knife that had fallen to the ground.

But as soon as she picked it up, the knife in her hand was snatched away by the girl.

Jing Shu played around with it in his hand and sneered: "What about this thing that you carry with you?" ”

Fu Yi pursed his lips, "Give it back to me." ”

Jing Shu said: "This is not good," she put away the knife: "What kind of knife do children play with, be careful if you accidentally stab yourself one day." ”

Fu Yi knew that Jingshu would not return it to him, so the young man didn't speak again, just walked to the motorcycle, put on his helmet, and stopped looking at her.

Uncle Zhang, they came very quickly, and the town police station has been strict recently, and the speed of the police is simply leveraged when there is any trouble, because most of the people have gone to other towns to deal with the last gang murder case, so the village police station sent two or three people to the town to help.

Uncle Zhang is also among them.

As soon as he arrived at the scene, Uncle Zhang, who was wearing a police uniform, hurriedly stepped forward to check whether the man who was beaten was seriously injured or something, but fortunately, except for the face that was beaten and he couldn't see the human appearance, the rest of the place was still intact.

Jing Shu squatted next to Uncle Zhang like an inviter, "Look, I'll listen to you this time." ”

Uncle Zhang: "......"

Uncle Zhang: "Tell me, what's the situation?" ”

Jing Shu said: "This person stalked and molested. ”

"Stalking and molesting you?!" Uncle Zhang showed an expression of eating flies.

Jing Shu waved his hand: "Oh, it's not me!" It's the one! ”

"That?" Only then did Uncle Zhang notice Fu Yi standing behind the motorcycle. The boy wore a helmet and covered his face tightly, and was very silent.

The man suddenly remembered that the person who was going to kill the boy last time may have caused a psychological shadow to the boy last time, so he was very reluctant to speak after encountering this kind of thing.

"Okay, let's take this person to the health station to see the injury first, and I will interrogate him after regaining consciousness, you take Xiao Yi back and comfort him."

Uncle Zhang and a few other police uncles carried the man into the police car, and after everything was settled, Jing Shu walked to the motorcycle, took off the helmet hanging on the front of the car and put it on, and joked: "You kid is really blue-faced, even men like you." ”

Unexpectedly, Fu Yi, who was silent, suddenly turned his head and said, "No! ”

The young man's dark eyes stared at Jing Shu with anger in his eyes, "If you didn't have to bring me to town, I wouldn't have seen him again!" ”

Jingshu: "......"

Well, it's her fault.

I tried to reach out and pull the boy's sleeve, but I was thrown away.

Jing Shu raised his eyebrows: "Quite a big temper?" ”

Fu Yidao: "No, I want to go back." ”

Staying in this place for a second longer is tormenting.

He hated the man, and he hated his physique even more.

His physique strengthened again, and after only a second of staring at the proprietress just now, he felt the precursor of the opening of the first stage.

Fu Yi turned his head, looked at the closed clothing store next to him, and said quietly: "Jingshu, here, I won't come again in the future." ”

"Okay." Jingshu got on a motorcycle, "If you don't come, you won't come." ”

She pouted: "I'm too lazy to bring you here." ”

*

After returning home, Fu Yi didn't say a word, took his clothes and went straight back to his room.

Jing Shu sat on the sofa, took out the knife he had snatched from the young man's hand from his pocket, and put it on the table.

"I'm not very old, but I have a hand in playing with knives." Jing Shu whispered: "If it were another second at night, it would not be someone else who entered the game, but you, idiot." ”

Jing Shu hid the knife in the cabinet under the coffee table. Then he walked to the courtyard and put back the trench coat that was drying.

She went back to her room, locked the door, and opened the closet, and the neat rows of clothes were nothing special.

But just as she reached out and pressed a part on the back of her clothes, a basement door suddenly opened under the wardrobe.

And in the basement like a high-tech arsenal.

The walls are densely packed with parts of various guns, and there are countless bullets stacked in the corners.