Chapter 1: A Frustrated Boy

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In the dimly lit room, a thin young man was reading a book in the not-so-bright light. The door creaked open.

&It was past business hours. The boy replied without raising his head. Dozens of seconds passed, and I felt that there was no reaction from the person who came. The boy reluctantly lifted his face with tousled hair. "Didn't you say it's closed? I want to get a tattoo and come back tomorrow. ”

&It's not easy to find a place to get a tattoo in the middle of the night, and you still don't do business when you come to the door?" a low and hoarse male voice sounded.

>> Well, you wait. With that, the boy got up and walked to the workbench next to him. Press a switch with your hand. Two bright incandescent lamps lit up in the room in an instant, illuminating the room through. The boy finally saw the face of the person who came. The ordinary face, a slightly sickly complexion, and the most conspicuous thing is the short sleeves that the man is wearing. You must know that it is now winter, and the temperature outside will soon be close to freezing. But this man actually wore only a short sleeve and ran around in the middle of the night. A hint of doubt flashed in the boy's eyes.

>> I'm weird, don't I?" As if he could read minds, the man expressed the doubts in the boy's heart. "Shall we begin?" said the man's tone, with a hint of urgency.

& I didn't choose the pattern and didn't say where you want to tattoo, how do I start work?" The boy felt a little inexplicable, what was wrong with this person. It's weird to run around in the middle of the night to get a tattoo, but I don't even talk about the details of the tattoo, which makes me get a tattoo. It can't be just from a mental hospital.

&Tattoo one, on the back, full of tattoos. With that, the man took off his shirt and lay down on the workbench.

&Brother...... Are you here to get a tattoo or to make me laugh? How can a tattoo full of back be done at one time, a little common sense. The boy felt that it was too abnormal to meet this person tonight.

"I can't afford to pay for it?" said this, and the man reached out and pulled out a thick wad of bills from his trouser pocket. "Take it, can you start tattooing now?"

&Brother...... Although my small tattoo parlor is not usually frequented by many people, business is not good. I'm sure I'd like to take your big deal. But I have to be responsible for the guests, you don't tell me what pattern I have. But you can't finish tattooing your back all at once, why don't you tattoo part of it today and come back next week to tattoo the second half?" said the boy a little helplessly.

>> If you get a tattoo, you'll get it, why is there so much nonsense!" As if by juggling, the man pulled out a pistol from his other pocket. This frightened the young man, "This, this brother, there is something to say." You put the gun down first, okay. "At this moment, there was a siren outside.

With a sharp and sharp sound of brakes, several police cars stopped in front of the store. "Inside, lay down your arms. You are already surrounded. The young man's heart was terrifying. It turned out that this was a fugitive, no wonder he pulled out a gun at every turn, he must be an outlaw. There was a flash of madness in the man's eyes, and he grabbed the boy in front of him and held his gun to his temple. Yelled outside, "You all fucking don't move, I'm holding hostages." With that, he pushed the boy and walked out the door.

If the boy has eyes in the back of his head, he can actually see that the man's hand holding the gun is actually shaking. The man kicked the door open, and the young man was greeted by a row of heavily armed SWAT officers, with dozens of black holes in the muzzles aimed at him. Oh my god, such a big scene. Is it possible that my life is going to be explained here today? How can this be good, Uncle Policeman hurry up and think of a way.

& Tianming, don't resist. If you do shoot, the nature of the case will be different. This is a death sentence. A middle-aged man who looked like a police officer shouted at the man with a bullhorn. It's like being under a spell. The man yelled at the police, "Do you think Lao Tzu will not dare to kill this hostage, sue you." I don't want to live for a long time, and it's earned by pulling a cushion. With that, the man's trembling hands prepared to pull the trigger.

At that moment, the boy only felt that he was too unlucky. I haven't had a single good fortune in six months. From the very beginning, his mother suddenly fell seriously ill on the eve of her college entrance examination, and the guide zhì teenager missed the opportunity to take the college entrance examination and missed the university campus.

Less than a month later, his father fled in debt, leaving the boy to live alone. With the skills he learned from his father and the only tattoo parlor left for him, the boy barely survived. But business was so bad that not a single customer came to the door for days.

To add insult to injury, half a month ago, a group of people came to the door and said that the boy's father owed them a large amount of money but disappeared. Now they're going to use this tattoo parlor to pay off their debts. This made the boy feel that the sky was about to fall. A series of blows did not break the teenager's determination to survive. After all, there is still a craft, and the teenager finally finds a job at another larger tattoo parlor in the city after a lot of encounters.

I can move to a new place next month. This also made the teenager feel that life was rekindled with hope. Today, he encountered such a thing inexplicably, and when he thought that he was about to return to the West, the young man closed his eyes with some relief.

After a few seconds, the boy realized that what he had imagined had not happened. Slowly opened his eyes, and found that the man named Zhang Tianming didn't know when he had let go of himself and knelt on the ground. Holding his head in his hands, he muttered something. Several SWAT officers immediately rushed up and pinned him to the ground. The policeman walked up quickly and said to the boy, "Little brother, you're frightened." It's fine, but you need to go back to the bureau with us to make a note and get in the car. With that, he patted the boy on the shoulder

& Nian still didn't come back to his senses, subconsciously agreed, and slowly walked like a police car not far away. The head of the police turned to Zhang Tianming and said as he walked, "I finally caught you, Young Master Li ordered you to be caught alive." I didn't expect you to be so ignorant, the young master took a fancy to your daughter, it was your daughter's blessing, and you didn't agree. You're stubborn enough, you'd rather die. Zhang San, who was kneeling on the ground, seemed to be stimulated by something when he heard this, suddenly raised his head and stared at the police head with his scarlet eyes, and said, "It turns out that you are the person he sent, and it turns out that this qiē is a trap set by you." You cops have become his lackeys. The policeman looked at him disdainfully, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit one, and said to him slowly, "You only found out now? ”

Zhang Tianming suddenly laughed loudly. "It's late? Fortunately, Lao Tzu left a hand. Now, you all die with me. With that, he suddenly broke free of a hand, and then reached into his pants pocket and pulled out a remote control. Eyes full of madness stared at the police chief, and without hesitation, he pressed a button on the remote control.

The boy turned his head to see this scene and muttered, "No." Is it really so unlucky?" and then heard a loud bang. Before he had time to think about why this man came to get a tattoo in the middle of the night, the boy felt that his eyes were dark and he didn't know anything.

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