Chapter VIII Persecution Delusions
More than an hour later, Zheng Xiaoming walked out of the police station with a bonus of 500 yuan in his pocket and smiled.
“This is almost as good as my monthly attendance award!
Unfortunately, the clues I provide are not very critical. Otherwise, the bonus is not just that!"
Zheng Xiaoming was both happy and regretful.
At this moment, Zheng Xiaoming suddenly felt like he was sharp on his back.
It was like the dangerous feeling I experienced when I left Cuiweishan Park the night before yesterday.
And it feels much stronger than the night before yesterday!
But when Zheng Xiaoming turned around and looked, he didn't find anything abnormal.
If you change to someone else, you will only think that you feel wrong at this time!
But who is Zheng Xiaoming?
He claimed that he was an online writer who was well versed in all routines. Faced with this situation, he felt a "knock" in his heart: "No, there will be no perverted killers waiting outside the police station, just waiting to see who provides clues to the police, right?"
Feeling the danger, Zheng Xiaoming's eyes immediately became more sharp and he carefully observed the surroundings of the police station.
The Nancheng Police Station is in a back street with few pedestrians and has opened several stores.
Zheng Xiaoming immediately noticed a coffee shop at the intersection across the street.
This coffee shop has glass walls along the street. If there is really a murderer, you can sit in the store and observe the movements of the police station gate.
In a short period of time, Zheng Xiaoming's mind had countless thoughts. The first thing was to be afraid, worried, and regret!
What I fear most is to attract the murderer to my home. Zheng Xiaoming is not very worried about himself, but he is afraid of implicating Zheng Yingying.
When Zheng Xiaoming thought of someone threatening Zheng Yingying's safety, he suddenly calmed down, put his hands in his pockets, and walked towards the coffee shop as if nothing had happened!
At midday, the business of the coffee shop was very average, and at first glance, there were only three guests inside.
One of the men and women is not very similar to couples, and they are strange and embarrassed, so they may be blind dates.
The other one is a gentle man with glasses, wearing a shirt, and is very elegant. There is also a laptop in front of him!
When Zheng Xiaoming saw this man, his eyes suddenly condensed because the man was sitting by the glass wall.
It seems that this man is the most suspicious!
Zheng Xiaoming looked away calmly and looked at the shop owner who had already greeted him.
The owner was a young girl with a smile on her face. Before she could speak, Zheng Xiaoming said, "A cup of black coffee, add milk without sugar!"
The shopkeeper girl: “…Isn’t this a latte?”
Zheng Xiaoming looked at him strangely: "I didn't let you froth milk!"
The shopkeeper girl said something very much, but in the end they all turned into a smile: "Okay, please wait. Find a seat for yourself!"
Zheng Xiaoming nodded, as if he walked over the man casually.
The man was typing on his laptop and didn't seem to notice Zheng Xiaoming's passing at all.
Zheng Xiaoming's eyes turned cold, and suddenly, he picked up a chair from the side. He used all his strength and smashed it down at the man.
With a "click", the strength was too strong and the chair was shattered.
Zheng Xiaoming was about to spurt out his old blood. The chair looked pretty, but it was so unsolid that it could not have bought a cheating product from a certain family, right?
The gentle man was also covered with blood on his forehead, and he looked up at Zheng Xiaoming in surprise.
Blood flowed into the man's eyes, and then the man's face suddenly became ferocious and evil, and suddenly bounced from his seat and rushed towards Zheng Xiaoming...
Then as soon as he got up, Zheng Xiaoming kicked him in the chest and kicked him back to his seat.
With a click, even the coffee table was crushed this time! This time Zheng Xiaoming was sure that these furniture must have been bought by a certain family. The tabletop that looked very thick was actually made of two laminated combed boards, with foam cardboard filling in the middle.
Of course this doesn't matter!
What’s important is that from the abusive anger that this man burst out in the moment, it can be seen that Zheng Xiaoming did not hit the wrong person!
His heart was completely put back into his stomach. Before the man got up, he picked up a chair again and hit the man.
It was not until this time that the rest of the coffee shop realized what had happened and exclaimed and screamed.
Unexpectedly, Zheng Xiaoming shouted louder than they did: "Call the police quickly, this guy is a murderous pervert!"
The man got up and heard Zheng Xiaoming's screams, and looked panicked. He didn't bother to fight with Zheng Xiaoming, and turned around and was about to run away.
Zheng Xiaoming just wanted to chase after him, but he didn't expect that the man suddenly turned around and stabbed Zheng Xiaoming in his hand with a switchblade, which was extremely fierce and without any hesitation.
If this knife was really stabbed, Zheng Xiaoming would definitely be dead. Zheng Xiaoming was so scared that he retreated violently.
The man's face was covered in blood, but his expression was even more fierce and ferocious, without any original gentle temperament. He held a sharp blade and rushed towards Zheng Xiaoming fiercely.
At this time, it looks like a wounded beast, with a crazy aura.
Zheng Xiaoming was dry and kept retreating, using the tables and chairs in the coffee shop to circle the man.
He was reckless, really reckless. Looking at the guy who was thin and weak, he didn't expect to be so beaten! He was bleeding and was so fierce.
Of course, it is also a little bit too bad about the quality of the chairs in this store. If they are stronger...
He was upset that the man began to follow Zheng Xiaoming around the table. However, he quickly realized that he pushed the table and chairs in the way, and pounced on Zheng Xiaoming as he fitted.
Zheng Xiaoming hurriedly avoided, but hit the table behind him and suddenly lost his balance. He saw that the danger was hard to escape.
At this moment, an electric kettle, filled with hot water, hit the man. The boiling water immediately poured the man over.
No matter how perverted this man was scalded by boiling water, he couldn't help but scream at the top of his lungs.
Zheng Xiaoming is cruel and ruthless, believing that he will not die and suffer if he beats a snake!
Seeing the man screaming, he had no attack power for the time being. He actually picked up a table and hit the man fiercely.
After being severely injured again, the man screamed more and more shrill and almost fainted.
Zheng Xiaoming was worried, so he picked up a chair and smashed it over, smashing it for more than ten times in a row.
Suddenly I heard someone shouting behind me: "Put down the things and don't hit people anymore! Otherwise I'll shoot!"
Zheng Xiaoming felt a stern heart, and quickly calmed down from the excitement of adrenaline madly secreting, obediently threw away the tattered chair in his hand, and raised his hand.
A policeman rushed in, pressed Zheng Xiaoming to the ground, and copied his hands back.
Chapter completed!