He said "borrow", not "exchange".

"Nope." Wen Qizhou didn't care if the other party wanted to take it for nothing, he wouldn't give it anyway.

There must be a lot of people who are short of medicine at the moment, and if anyone knows that he has medicine, there will be an endless stream of people who come to pray for threats.

"I only need one! One! ”

"Not a single one."

"You hotel people are so rich, how can there be no medicine?!" The old man stared at the door and gritted his teeth.

He and his son huddled together in a filthy Chase bunk, munching on hard, compressed biscuits all day long, while the group had a clean and tidy room and enjoyed dehydrated vegetables and meat.

Why?

Why are they treated differently?

The old man hated.

He hated his eyes with fire, but he was blindfolded and unwilling to admit that other people's homes were bought by materials, and other people's materials were collected by risking their lives and going out.

He was even more reluctant to admit that he and his son were lazy and incompetent, and only blamed everything on the word "injustice".

Wen Qizhou sneered: "According to what you say, aren't the people who live in villas so rich that they are so rich?" Why don't you look for them? ”

"If I could, I would have found it!" If it weren't for the hail, they were closest to the hotel, and I am afraid they would not have taken refuge in it.

The old man took two breaths, and talked miserably about how he knocked on the door downstairs, how hard he worked, and how he suffered from white eyes.

He wailed, "Have mercy on me! My son's head was smashed and bleeding, and he had to take anti-inflammatory drugs! ”

Wen Qizhou was indifferent.

didn't hear his response, the miserable old man changed his face faster than turning the book, and it was another vexatious scolding.

If it weren't for the strong aroma of Thai hot pot, which would waft out as soon as the door opened, he would definitely have taught the old man a lesson.

"Pray for the boat, the shrimp are cooked." Chi Yue told him not to deal with the old man, and sat back to eat hot pot: "What kind of dipping sauce do you want?" ”

"Everything." He doesn't pick.

Wen Qizhou sat down next to her, picked up her peeled shrimp meat with chopsticks and dipped it in the sauce, tasting the tender taste.

When he was sipping on the seafood hot pot, the old man's scolding gradually weakened, perhaps to divert the target, or to leave.

The rest of the time was left unattended.

The hail, which had been raining for six days, ceased to strike the whole land with an irresistible force when the wind and rain stopped.

The clouds receded, and the people hiding in the buildings up and down the hill rushed to their quarters with their wounds.

With the efforts of cleaners and soldiers, the base cleaned up the dirty sewage stains left on the ground, repaired damaged objects, doors and windows, and soon returned to a lively and noisy scene.

Wen Qizhou is also ready to start.

Considering that Su Linhao is often at home and has someone to accompany him every time he plays, he doesn't plan to use weapons to deal with him.

After all, his brother is in the Ministry of Security, and if Su Linhao is killed with a sharp weapon, he will definitely do everything possible to find the suspect.

And there are no murderers in the base, and he and Chi Yue will have to stay for a short time until the flood subsides, so naturally they can't be involved.

He told Chi Yue the detailed plan, and she was stunned for a moment, and joked with a smile: "You are also too talented in committing crimes." ”

"Are you complimenting me?"

"Of course." Chi Yue stood on tiptoe and put on a cap for him with crooked eyebrows: "Shall we leave now?" ”

"Hmm." Wen Qizhou caught the eagerness in her eyes and smiled and pinched her cheek.

He took Chi Yue's hand and went out, facing the light of the street lamp, bypassing the service center and heading to Linyun Lake.

On the shore of Linyun Lake is a painting boat.

Now petrol and diesel are precious, and the people who are having fun on the boat don't fill their tanks and have to dock on the shore.

A lamp was lit in the painting boat, and a few figures with wine glasses flashed in front of the window lattice, and a burst of laughter and remix melodies resounded around.

Night and light and shadow divide the boat and the lakeshore into two halves, one in light and the other in dark.

It's like they and the people on the other side of the lake, each living a completely different life, experiencing a world of difference.

Indeed, everyone has a life.

Chi Yue was not interested in seeing how chic they were, and bent down to pick up the stones: "Pray for the boat, I'll go first." ”

Wen Qizhou replied: "Okay." ”

He quietly approached the stern of the boat, found Su Linhao's seat through the bamboo curtain, and waited for Chi Yue to lure them out.

A violent "bang" sound overshadowed the music, and the second ancestors, who were talking and laughing, were startled by this movement.

Someone followed the sound to the bow of the boat to take a look, and when he saw that there were no strangers near the boat, he turned back into the boat without thinking.

Unexpectedly, the bang sounded again.

"What's the situation?" The boy who was noisy frowned and asked the person who went out just now: "Is anyone coming?" ”

"Nobody." He listened to the sound of a stone hitting the plank, and guessed, "What kind of animal could it be?" ”

"I'll go out and have a look."

The second man walked to the bow of the boat.

He swept around with a flashlight, and without even seeing a mouse, he wanted to enter the boat to report the situation to Brother Gongzi.

As soon as I turned around, the sound of banging lingered in my ears again.

"Holy!" He ran back to the boat, looked around at everyone, and said with an ugly face: "I feel haunted!" ”

"Hey, you've watched too many ghost movies?"

"Really!"

Brother Gongzi, who has never believed in ghosts and gods, can't bear to put down his wine glass: "Where did the ghost come from?" It must be someone making trouble. ”

"Definitely not people! You believe me. ”

"Look at you little coward." One of the second ancestors, got up and said, "Go!" Brother will help you find out the ghost. ”

"I'll go too!"

They all wanted to see "where it was sacred", including Su Linhao, who also followed him and went to the bow of the boat to find out.

As soon as the person walked away, Wen Qizhou bent down slightly, approached Su Linhao's seat with light steps, carefully opened the paper bag in his hand, poured white powder into his wine glass, shook it slightly, and watched the powder melt into the wine.

Sure that no trace was left, he left the boat as fast as he could, temporarily hiding behind a dense tree.

It wasn't long before the group of people who were looking for the "ghosts" on the bow of the ship returned to the ship and played the drinking table game as usual.

Chi Yue, who was in charge of creating the movement, quietly came out of the space, patted the hand that had played with the stones, walked behind the tree in a circle, and left with Wen Qizhou's arm.

She recalled the previous picture, two points of amusement flashed in her smiling eyes, and she asked softly, "Will he die tonight?" ”

"Definitely." Wen Qizhou glanced at the painting boat that was blocked by the shade of the trees, and the anger that appeared in his eyes was replaced by gentleness when he turned his head to look at her: "Let's go to Su's house tomorrow to have a look?" ”

Ji Yue nodded expectantly.

They held each other's hands step by step away from Linshan Lake, and Su Linhao, who was still on the painting boat, didn't notice anything wrong, picked up the wine glass and slowly drank the red liquid in the glass.

He joked with others that the hairs of the people who were frightened by the "ghosts" stood on end, immersed in the joy of drinking and playing cards, and did not know that the knife hanging behind his neck had fallen.

After it is put on the shelves, it will be updated with 3000-4000 words per day, if it is more than 3000, it will be concentrated in one chapter, and 4000 will be divided into two chapters. (The author understands it and bows .jpg)

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