The falling winter snow gradually became heavier, and soon the streets were dyed white, making people feel even colder.
There were at least forty people standing in front of the Internet cafe, but it was silent at this time. Only the sound of wheezing and white breathing was left, looking at Tang Zheng quietly, waiting for him to finish the call.
The young network manager who had just called to inform his boss saw the group chat stopped and immediately rushed out and ran towards the middle-aged boss. As a result, he slipped and fell to the ground because he was too anxious, but he quickly got up.
Ignoring the snow powder on his body, Bai walked up to the boss.
'Boss, that's the sports car driven by the other party. It seems to be worth 50 million.' The network manager's face turned slightly pale and he regretted not making it clear just now. Although the middle-aged man has this connection, he is obviously not the opponent of the young man with the baseball bat.
At this moment, the network administrator glanced at the middle-aged man with a depressed look, "Why are you so impulsive?"
When the middle-aged man heard this, his heart skipped a beat. When he saw Aston Martin Shengdao parked on the roadside like a dormant beast, the corners of his mouth began to twitch.
"**, we've run into a tough situation." The middle-aged man swore and slapped the network administrator in the face. Even he himself didn't believe that he could win over others' "What the hell is going on?"
The network administrator was beaten and felt resentful, but when he heard that he had not been fired, his mood improved a little, so he explained it very quickly.
"Okay, let's lose money and avoid disaster." The boss stared at Dongzi, he was really in trouble. "Huzi, hurry up and put away the machete."
The network administrator's voice was loud. Huzi's face turned green when he heard these words. He was scared at first, but then felt lucky again. Tang Zheng was quite strong. If he really killed such a person and didn't have the courage to pack up and run away, then
Just be prepared to spend more than ten years in jail.
Without Ren Liu's hesitation, a group of people threw their machetes and sticks into the van.
The middle-aged boss walked up to Tang Zheng and smiled, but did not speak, waiting for him to finish the call.
‘Okay, that’s it, we’ll talk about it later when we get back.’ Tang Zheng put away his phone and stared at the middle-aged boss, ‘What are you going to do with the door?
"Misunderstanding, everything is a misunderstanding." The middle-aged boss smiled and wanted to send this plague god away quickly.
The store was just turned off and the customers were driven away. In fact, there was not much loss. Speaking of which, the middle-aged boss made a profit. Anyway, the students' unspent Internet fees will not be refunded. They have to go out and find this guy.
, Besides, it is estimated that he could not leave for more than an hour, and then the little brats would come to give money again.
"Then let's break up." Tang Zheng said calmly, it was enough to do this step. "Dongzi, entertain good friends, Yao Feng, follow me."
A young man ran out and picked up the baseball bat that almost overturned the van, and handed it to Tang Zheng.
"No more." Seeing that Tang Zheng didn't catch the deformed alloy bat, he straightened his clothes and walked towards the sports car. Yao Feng followed behind with his chest raised and his head raised.
Watching two people get into the sports car "77" the engine roared and disappeared around the corner in an instant. A group of people were envious and suddenly felt that they should work hard. If they can't become billionaires, then they should become the father of billionaires and give birth to children in the future.
Children must be educated well.
"I won't go to your house. Get a travel bag, settle down, and don't spend money randomly." Tang Zheng parked the car in front of a flower shop, smelling the fragrance floating under the winter snow, and prepared to buy a bouquet of lilies.
"Ah, I asked my sister to go home and cook." The middle school student's face fell. He wanted to introduce Tang Zheng to his family and prove that he was not surrounded by cunning friends.
"I'm not going." The female owner of the flower shop was very enthusiastic and introduced various flower languages. Tang Zheng found that he had almost memorized most of it after listening to it once. It seemed that the impact of the third-level explosive state on the body had begun to show.
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Yao Feng was disappointed when he failed to invite Tang Zheng. He was still listless even though he was carrying a travel bag containing two million yuan. When he was downstairs, he met his sister who was returning from shopping for groceries.
Looking at the ordinary-looking woman who cared about her younger brother, Tang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, started the car and left. He didn't want to have too much interaction with this person.
Yao Feng slept until noon and then came out of the hotel. Seeing the white snow in the sky, he became depressed. He tightened his clothes, put his hands in his pockets, and walked onto the street like a hungry jackal looking for food.
Stepping on the snow, making a squeaking sound, Mei Jueye looked at the expressions of passers-by boredly. A woman riding an electric bicycle passed by, but because the road was too slippery, she fell directly. Her seven-year-old daughter was in the back seat.
She was thrown more than four meters away and her head was broken. Blood flowed out all of a sudden. The little girl was so frightened that she cried loudly.
Mei Jueye stopped and looked at all this indifferently, with no intention of helping. The woman ignored the pain and got up to take care of her daughter. However, after taking two steps, she gasped and fell to the ground.
She twisted her ankle.
A man in his thirties passed by, saw the mother and daughter, and quickly jumped out of his electric scooter to help.
Mei Jueye had no expression on his face and lost interest in observation. He continued to move forward. When he reached the door of a KFC, he glanced at the waiters inside through the glass door and walked in. There were young men and women dining, talking to each other.
The words of love conveyed a sense of warmth on this cold winter day, but Mei Jueye seemed out of place alone. He didn't feel any discomfort at all and stood at the end of the line.
The waiter was very skilled. He only waited less than seven minutes before it was Mei Jueye's turn. However, when he was about to order, a young man ran over and squeezed in beside Mei Jueye. He panted and followed behind him.
Girlfriend greets.
"What to eat?"
"Whatever." My girlfriend wandered around, looking for a seat.
"A family bucket, a kiss of Orleans grilled chicken drumsticks, I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry, please be accommodating." After the young man said to the waiter, he turned to Mei Jueye, "Brother, I'm sorry."
Jian Jia just said something, and the young man didn't care whether Mei Jueye agreed or not, so he urged the waiter to hurry up.
The waiter was quite dedicated, so he asked for a room in Mei Jue Ye. After all, queue jumping is prohibited.
"It doesn't matter to me, let him go!" Ume Anano's tone was cold, coupled with his crew cut and dull appearance, he completely resembled the image of a student who was often bullied.
"Have you found Zuren?" The young man took the dinner plate and left. He didn't even bother to say a perfunctory word to Mei Jueye, so he shouted to his girlfriend.
Mei Jueye held the dinner plate in one hand and grabbed it with the other;... he stuffed a handful of French fries into his mouth and chewed them silently. His cold eyes were fixed on the back of the young man who jumped in line. He said it was urgent.
Excuse, otherwise I wouldn’t be flirting and dining with my girlfriend there.
After casually finding a seat 7, Mei Jueye put his hand into his trouser pocket, tightened his grip on the folding knife inside, and then looked at the layout of the KFC store, as well as the locations of the customers, and calculated the time it would take for them to enter the restroom.
Ten minutes later, the young man who had jumped in line after drinking Coke went to the toilet. Mei Jueye pushed away his dinner plate and followed him.
"Hey, it's you..." The young man who jumped in line walked to the urinal, took off his pants, and chatted with Mei Jueye boredly, "It's so cold today, my little brother has shrunk a lot from the cold, haha, but a woman wearing a horse suit
It’s no problem.”
"There is no one outside the corridor. It will take fifty seconds at the fastest for the nearest man to come in. That's enough." Mei Jueye estimated the time and calmly took out a pair of blue gloves and put them on his hands.
"You have mysophobia," the young man who jumped in line teased, and the next moment the blue glove stretched out from behind and covered his mouth.
Uh, uh, the young man who jumped in line had a look of horror on his face and struggled violently, with urine splashing from his lower body. Then he felt that he had lost control of his body. He put his finger into his mouth and bit it.
"There is nothing left in this world that I can miss!"
After controlling the young man who jumped in line to write these "last words," Mei Jueye put the open folding knife into his hand.
The young man who jumped in line was frightened, his face was twisted, and he wanted to shout, but his throat could not make any sound at all. He could only watch helplessly as the folding knife slashed his neck.
The sharp blade was so cold, and a large amount of wet and hot blood spurted out from the throat and sprinkled on the snow-white wall opposite. It was a bright red color that was extremely dazzling.
The young man who jumped in line kicked his legs wildly, but with the loss of blood, his strength became less and less, and then like a dying bream, only reflexive twitching remained.
Poof, Mei Jueye let go, and the young man who jumped in line fell into the toilet, with yellow urine on his face, and the smelly liquid even poured into his mouth, but he no longer had the strength to get up, and a big hole opened in his neck.
Blood drips.
Mei Jueye's eyes were dull and he glanced at the folding knife without taking it back. Then he took off his blue gloves and walked out of the bathroom.
'It only took thirty seconds, not bad.' When Mei Jueye walked out of the store, he wanted to release his ability and control a man to walk around outside the bathroom door. Therefore, he set up a maze, but he could consider the consequences, or
give up.
"If you can't kill the other party with your own hands, what's the point?" Standing in the winter snow, Mei Jueye didn't feel the excitement after killing someone, nor did he have any panic or fear. He just found it very boring, "Just think of it as a pastime!"
Throwing the gloves into the trash can, Mei Jueye put his hands in his pockets and continued to wander like a zombie. He didn't want to go back to that home full of cold memories.
"Go to No. 32 Middle School and see the school beauties." In order to survive, Mei Jueye also exchanged a lot of survival knowledge and fighting skills from Silver Trojan, but now is not the time for training. Looking at the students who have finished school at noon,
He suddenly remembered the school beauty whom he had a crush on.
Mei Jueye checked the records on his watch and saw no increase in the crime value. He was depressed because it seemed that killing people in real life was not possible, but he suddenly had a crazy idea.
"Which shopping mall will cause the biggest commotion if you blow it up?" Mei Jueye wanted to turn the whole city upside down, "but will it bring Tang Zheng to the door?"
When thinking of Tang Zheng, Mei Jueye felt extremely bad and started running towards No. 32 Middle School. Before kidnapping the school beauty, he needed a safe nest to imprison her.
