Chapter 84: The hero saves the beauty and becomes a hero
Tang Yunming quickly parked the car at the door of the address mentioned by his friend, and carefully got out of the car. In front of him was a two-story house. It seemed to be old. Due to the disrepair, the entire exterior wall was
The paint on it was so mottled that it was almost peeling off, and it looked as scary as a face suffering from a skin disease.
But at this time, Tang Yunming had no time or inclination to be afraid. He swallowed and observed the building.
People who often do such things are either extremely smart or extremely stupid - how can anyone go back to his hometown directly after arresting someone? Although this street is a bit remote and not a main street, it is not far from the city.
Considering the distance, it is not too difficult to find someone here. If this group of people were not playing hide-and-seek and just wanted to arrest someone so that Tang Yunming could find him, then they would definitely think of a way
, leaving Tang Yunming unable to rescue Ning Jing.
What could it be? A ferocious dog? An evil spirit? A mechanism? Tang Yunming shook his head repeatedly. At this time, he still wanted to think about something so improper... He knocked on his head and pulled out a book from the trunk.
Holding the wrench in his hand, he headed towards the building.
Against the backdrop of the broken street lights that came on and off, the building looked like a ghost building. Tang Yunming came to the door and rang the doorbell.
A lazily answered voice came from inside, "Who are you looking for?"
It sounded like a relatively young voice. Tang Yunming felt a little nervous. He still didn't know how many people were on the other side. He even began to regret a little, regretting that he was so reckless and did this without any preparation.
However, at least if he stepped back a little, Ning Jing's figure emerged in his head, making Tang Yunming unable to retreat.
At the moment when he was thinking, the door had been opened, and the other party had no defense.
Standing in front of Tang Yunming was a boy who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old. He was at his most rebellious age, and he looked at people with disdain. He was only wearing a pair of underwear on his too thin body, and his body was as lazy as ribs.
Leaning proudly against the door frame.
Isn't this a bit too lazy? He doesn't look like a kidnapper at all. Tang Yunming was a little confused by this situation. According to his imagination, it should be like opening the door and starting a fight like a gunfight movie, right?
The other party's attitude made Tang Yunming lose his fighting spirit. He looked at the boy politely and said, "Excuse me, is Ning Jing here?"
The boy rubbed his nose, spit, and spitted on Tang Yunming's shoes without any trace of guilt, "Ning Jing? What is it?"
Tang Yunming's temper was surprisingly good, probably because he did not regard this boy as an enemy at all. "It's a person, a woman. Someone just saw her coming in this car."
"I have no idea."
This unfriendly attitude made it seem like the words were not true. Tang Yunming looked around and saw that apart from this dilapidated house, there were no residences nearby, and it didn't look like the car had been left here randomly.
"Excuse me, is this car yours?"
The boy raised his eyebrows, maybe because he felt that he was too young compared to Tang Yunming, and when he looked at Tang Yunming, he looked like he was looking at an old man, and his brows twisted into twists, "What does it have to do with you?
"
"Nothing, I just wanted to ask."
"Ask a question?" The boy stretched out a finger, which was like a disposable chopstick - it was so thin that it made people feel pitiful, and it seemed that it would break if it was bent lightly, "In this world
There are too many things you can ask. As long as it’s what you want to ask, do I have to answer it? Why do you think I look like a hundred thousand people?”
Tang Yunming shook his head. It doesn't look like that. Why is a hundred thousand people bigger than his face? "Are you the only one in this building?"
"I said before, you shouldn't ask about things..."
Although that finger is very thin, it is also quite strong. Because it is very thin and sharp, it hurts Tang Yunming when it is poked. The pain is so painful that it makes people want to get angry. Thinking of Ning Jing who is suffering from it somewhere now.
What kind of treatment, Tang Yunming suddenly felt that his time seemed to be very urgent. Even if it was not urgent, he, who had advocated an efficient life since he was a child, would not waste his time on such a brain-dead young man. "It's almost."
The boy didn't seem to understand what Tang Yunming said, "When is it almost time?"
Tang Yunming grabbed the finger that was still poking his chest, and the knuckles suddenly made a clicking sound. Tang Yunming pursed his lips and said, "I have almost spent my time wasting on you.
"
Before he finished speaking, Tang Yunming twisted hard, and the boy suddenly let out a scream. You could clearly see cold sweat dripping down his dark face, dripping down his face.
The boy screamed and wanted to shrink into a ball, completely losing the arrogance he had just now. Tang Yunming's good temper did not know where he had gone at this time, and he looked at the screaming boy indifferently,
"Whose car does this actually belong to?"
"Who am I to tell you!"
The shouting voice lost its confidence due to the pain, and Tang Yunming used more force on his hands, "It's nothing, it just looks very unpleasant. I have a habit," Tang Yunming's strength on his hands increased almost every time he said a word.
It would be bigger, but he seemed to be enjoying the boy's pained expression, and said slowly, "I look at something that I don't like, and I really want to destroy it. I just came to ask you if this car is
It's yours, I'm afraid you'll feel bad if I smash it."
After that, Tang Yunming waved the wrench in his hand and threw it right onto the Buick. The window was immediately smashed.
The car window shattered, and the boy's heartache was stronger than the pain in his fingers. He shouted, "Are you crazy? That car belongs to my brother, you are finished!"
Tang Yunming was quite satisfied with this answer and continued to look at the boy, "But my wrench fell into the car. You should pay it to me."
As if looking at a madman, the boy looked at Tang Yunming with an extremely bewildered expression, but he was still a child after all. The expression on his face had begun to reveal his fear, and even his voice had a hint of crying, "What the hell are you doing?"
What are you going to do!"
Tang Yunming shook his head, "I didn't want to do anything, I just wanted to ask you some questions. Didn't I say the same thing just now?"
"I don't know anything!" A single tear shed, which is not pretty. It is indeed not a very beautiful thing for a man to cry.
"Don't reject others so quickly. Even if you have been dawdling in school, you should take a look at the test questions and guess at the exam, right? Maybe there will be questions you just know, such as where is your brother."
The boy turned his head to the side. Tang Yunming believed that if he hadn't been holding his finger tightly at this moment, the boy might have buried his head underground like an ostrich.
"What's wrong?" Tang Yunming twisted his fingers harder, "Do you think a moral teacher is a ridiculous position?"
"No, no, no!" the boy yelled aggrievedly, "I can't tell you! My brother will kill me! He won't let me say anything!"
Tang Yunming stared at the young man with a somewhat complex and scrutinizing gaze, and then smiled helplessly, "That kind of brother, if he is just joking, there is no need to take it seriously. If he said this seriously, then
Just kill him before he kills you, what would a brother like that do?"
As if the boy's concerns were mentioned, the guy cried even more aggrievedly and slid down against the door slumped.
Tang Yunming loosened his fingers and sat down beside the door frame with the boy, "I said, you should have a cigarette, right?"
The boy nodded and weakly pointed to the table in the room, which was filled with various fast food boxes. The residual food that had been there for an unknown period of time made Tang Yunming feel like vomiting. He frowned and looked inside.
He dug out a pack of cigarettes, lit one and threw it to the boy.
Smoking now still makes me cough terribly. Tang Yunming felt a little embarrassed and patted the boy, "I learned to smoke relatively late."
"He beat me so often that he would really kill me."
"Then it would be nice to find an older brother who won't hit you." Tang Yunming suddenly became less aggressive. Maybe it was because the strong showed mercy to the weak. At least he had two older brothers, and they were both good to him. "
Don’t worry, it’s just talk. As for beating you, he won’t be able to beat you in another two years. At least eat more, and it won’t hurt too much if you are beaten.”
The boy wiped his tears in grievance and said "Yes" in a muffled voice.
"Now, is it time to answer my question? Where is your brother probably now?"
"The basement of the billiards bar on Tongyang Street."
Tang Yunming nodded happily. It seems that his method is good. If you play the emotional card well, it seems that it can solve a lot of troubles. "Look, isn't it good to talk well like this? You don't need to be beaten or beaten."
Scold. I seem to know why your brother beats you so often. Wouldn't it be better if you try to talk nicely?"
The boy shook his head. The neck was too thin, almost as thick as a mugwort stalk. Tang Yunming couldn't help but want to ask him to stop, lest his head would shake off his neck. "It's not like that. I didn't mess with him."
, he also often takes action."
"Because of psychological problems? Broken love or something?"
"I know it's tiring and hard for my brother to support me. He does dangerous things and often screams for me to be killed, but I don't want to..."
"Wait!" Tang Yunming, who was about to take the last puff and throw away the cigarette, suddenly stopped flicking the cigarette butt and turned to look at the boy nervously, "What do you think happened to your brother?"
Tang Yunming suddenly turned around, and the young man shrank back subconsciously, "I mean... what he did was a bit dangerous..."
"He can kill people..." Tang Yunming's hand was burned by a cigarette butt, but he didn't even notice it. He stood up suddenly and ran towards the parking place on the roadside, "There's no need to give me back the wrench!"