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Chapter 84 A bloodstain

Lu Xia never dreamed that Song Tianbao could help her with work.

The next morning, Lu Xia received a fax from Principal Wang of No. 8 Middle School, saying that the appointment contract had been completed and there was no problem at all. Even under the supervision of Director Li Xiangru, Principal Wang also paid Lu Xia a two-month internship fee, totaling 12,000 yuan.

Interns actually have such a high salary?

This news spread all of a sudden in the dormitory of Yanjing Normal University. Lu Xia once again became a topic of discussion, and those who had ridiculed her before did not dare to talk more.

At noon that day, Lu Xia made an exception with her best friends in the same dormitory to have a Western meal, which was considered a celebration. After eating Western food, when she passed by a Nike store, she specially bought a pair of sneakers worth more than 600 yuan and mailed them to Song Tianbao.

When the best friends saw Lu Xia buying sports shoes, they all believed that she already had a boyfriend, so they forced her to see the photos of her boyfriend. Lu Xia had no choice but to find a photo of Song Tianbao when she was having dinner from her phone. Several best friends helped her check, and they all said that Song Tianbao looked very masculine, and Lu Xia felt happy when she heard it.

Time is really a magical thing, it can always make people feel deeply what longing is.

When the two of them are together, they always don’t think that each other is important. After a few days of separation, they realize that the other person’s position in their minds is so irreplaceable. Lu Xia is far away in the north, thinking of Song Tianbao in the south, thinking of his naughty appearance, and a faint smile rises from the corner of her mouth.

Her smile was exactly the same as Teresa Teng when she was young.

…………

That afternoon, after school.

Song Tianbao ran around the playground for thirty laps, then did eighty push-ups in one breath, and after initially meeting the daily body tempering task assigned to him by his grandfather, he and Pipilu went to Haicheng People's Hospital again to visit the hospitalized Niu Greenhouse.

Song Tianbao just transferred to No. 8 Middle School and had no good friends. Niu Daqing is one. Now, Niu Daqing has been stabbed with a knife, and the other party is a professional killer, so he should take care of it.

A week later, the injuries in the Niu Tang's greenhouse have obviously improved much.

When Song Tianbao and Pipilu arrived at the door of the ward, Niu Dahuang was reading "Weapon Knowledge". Niu Dahuang was a veteran and also a weapon enthusiast. His favorite magazine was "Weapon Knowledge". He lay on the bed and saw Song Tianbao and Pipilu coming in, he immediately put down the magazine, then closed his eyes and pretended to continue dozing off.

These days, Song Tianbao and Pipilu have come to the hospital to visit him almost every day, but he always has this cold attitude. He doesn't want to see Song Tianbao, nor does he want to talk to them more, because he doesn't want to tell anyone the details of his assassination.

For the comfort of his family, he could not tell anyone what happened that day, because the six-fingered killer once warned him: "If you dare to call the police to expose it, I will kill all your family!"

Niu Datang didn't want to tell anyone about the question of being stabbed with a knife. Even when the police asked him, he just replied lightly: "It's too dark and I can't see anything clearly."

The police in charge of handling the case came several times, but because of the passive cooperation of Niu Daqing, they could not get any useful clues. In the past few days, the police saw that Niu Daqing's condition was relatively stable and did not disturb him again.

Although Niu Dahuang is three big and thick, he is not stupid. On the contrary, he has not only been a soldier, but also a military fan, so his reconnaissance ability is actually very strong. He knows better than anyone else what happened that night. Although the other party is a masked man, from the other party's voice, physique, and behavior, Niu Dahuang is sure: the other party is definitely a very professional killer.

Not only professional, but also cruel.

These days, as soon as Niu Dahuang closed his eyes, the image of the masked killer appeared in his mind. The six fingers on the other party's right hand were like six steel thorns, which kept inserting them into his chest.

Song Tianbao walked in from the door and saw Niu Datang pretending to be asleep again, so he didn't say much.

He knew that Niu Datang didn't speak, which meant that he had a hard time feeling. He also knew that the killer was an extremely cruel professional killer, and anyone who encountered such a killer would choose to remain silent.

Niu Datang closed his eyes, and Song Tianbao sat down, picked up the book "Weapon Knowledge" and read it. From childhood to adulthood, Song Tianbao was also an absolute military fan. He had almost no knowledge of all kinds of weapons about guns, ammunition, sea, land, air and space.

After reading about two or three minutes, Song Tianbao discovered a small mistake and smiled: "The current "Weapon Knowledge" has begun to get worse and worse, and there are data loopholes everywhere. How could the practical ceiling of f-22'Blazels of Prey' be only 17,860 meters? It is obviously 19,812 meters?"

When Niu Datang heard this, his eyes widened and asked incrediblely: "Song Tianbao, do you understand planes too?"

Song Tianbao waved his hand: "Haha, understand a little bit of fur."

Pipilu snatched the magazine, then flipped it over and threw it away: "Hey, you two big men, what's the use of studying this plane all day long? If you have the ability, let's go to the meat plane. I recently heard that several new bath shops have been opened on Liuyin Street, and the meat planes are full of meat planes. It only costs 200 yuan to make you dive for one night..."

When it comes to "meat plane", Pipilu is excited.

While he was talking in a swift manner, Cai Xiaoqin, the wife of Niu Datang, came in with a fast food box.

"Hello sister-in-law!"

Pippilu was so scared that he shut up quickly. Song Tianbao also got up and nodded at Cai Xiaoqin.

Cai Xiaoqin had no expression on her face. After putting the fast food box at the head of the hospital bed, she didn't say hello to the two of them. She picked up a few pieces of changed clothes and turned around and was about to leave.

Niu Datang asked: "Hey, Xiaoqin, why don't you speak?"

Cai Xiaoqin stood at the door without turning her head. Through the dim light, Song Tianbao saw that there seemed to be a fresh blood mark on her snow-white neck.

It was a bloody scar that was scratched by someone's hands...

Niu Dahuang sat on the bed and did not see the blood-red marks on his wife's neck. He just felt that his wife looked a little wrong today, so he asked, "Xiaoqin, are you okay?"

Cai Xiaoqin gently tidied her hair with her hands, then deliberately covered the blood mark on her neck with her hair, and then replied hoarsely: "I'm fine!"

Niu Dahuang frowned and asked, "Where is Yueyue? Why didn't Yueyue come?"

Cai Xiaoqin twitched suddenly: "Ah, Yueyue is still in kindergarten, I forgot to pick her up."

(End of this chapter)
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