In early April in the Magic City, it is the rainy season during the Qingming Festival.
Although the Qingming Festival has passed, the rain has not stopped.
The wipers swept across the front windshield from time to time, and under the street lights blocked by trees, the view ahead was still blurry.
Du Qiu controlled the steering wheel with his left hand, and rubbed his temple with his right hand habitually, and then a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
After attending my father's memorial service a month ago, in order to express my gratitude for my father's thoughts, I finally opened the New Year's gift that my father sent me and used the crystal pillow. Unexpectedly, the headaches that had troubled him for many years were gradually relieved.
Life is so unpredictable. In the face of the death and death of loved ones, all the resentments and conflicts in the past have become a fleeting cloud.
Du Qiu sighed imperceptibly and put his right hand back on the steering wheel.
"I once broke the complete mirror and the pillow at night was full of tears..."
The phone rang, and Du Qiu glanced at the screen of the phone standing on the console, which showed an incoming call from "Two Orioles".
Pressing the answer button, Du Qiu answered the call with a Bluetooth headset.
"Du Qiu, why haven't you arrived yet? Someone seemed to be chasing me just now. I was so frightened that I ran all the way and we were almost at the gate of my community."
"Liu Liu, I'm almost there. Don't scare yourself. The Magic City is one of the safest metropolises in the Tang Kingdom..."
"Du Qiu, please hurry up, please?" The voice on the other side had a rare hint of begging.
This was the first time that Du Qiu, his ex-girlfriend, showed a weak side to him.
The relationship between Zhang Mingliu and Du Qiu dates back to three years ago, when Du Qiu was just studying for his Ph.D. and Zhang Mingliu was in his senior year.
This straightforward girl from Northeastern China demonstrated with great enthusiasm what it means for a woman to chase a man, and she won over Du Qiu, a typical man from science and engineering, within a week.
"I'm already very fast. It's rainy and the road is slippery. This is a car, not a plane." Although Du Qiu was a little surprised, he replied habitually to Zhang Mingliu.
"Du Qiu! If you're not afraid of being late, just drive slowly!" Zhang Mingliu's roar, which Du Qiu was familiar with, sounded in the headphones.
"Your temper is still so hot...fuck..."
There was a "squeak" and the sound of rapid braking sounded.
At that moment, in the light of the car lights, a figure suddenly jumped out from the side of the road.
When the car stopped, I don't know whether it was hit by the front of the car and flew up, or whether the man put his hands on the front hood of the car and performed a humanoid roll.
The result is that the person flipped from the right side of the front of the car to the left!
After an emergency stop, Du Qiu calmed down, took off his headphones, loosened his seat belt, opened the door, and got out of the car to check the situation.
It was around 10 pm at this time. This is not the city center of Magic City. Magic City is a metropolis where people are used to going to bed early. Except for some neighborhoods where nightclubs are concentrated, most streets become emptier of people and cars after 10 pm.
few.
Otherwise, if the figure just flew from the right side of the car to the left side of the car and landed in the middle of the road, if there was normal traffic, he would have been hit and crushed twice by the car in the other lane behind him, which would definitely lead to death.
But now, what Du Qiu saw was a bit strange. A person was climbing up on the left side of the front of the car. Although it was drizzling, this person was already soaked to the skin.
Du Qiu's eyes were sharp. Except for a trace of blood on his forehead, this man's hands and feet looked normal.
Obviously, the somewhat difficult mid-air tumbling action just now was completed by this person on his own initiative, which shows that he either has good hands and feet, or is very good at touching.
"How are you? Do you want me to take you to the hospital?" Although Du Qiu had a certain opinion in his mind, he still asked with concern as he approached.
The man was holding the front hood of the car, facing Du Qiu sideways, and seemed to be mumbling something. Du Qiu vaguely heard the following words: "...Smecta!"
Um, South Koreans?
Du Qiu thought for a moment that the man had already approached Du Qiu with his head lowered.
He then suddenly raised his head, a fierce light flashed in his eyes. Before Du Qiu could see his face clearly, he had already waved his right hand forward, and a sword flashed across...
Damn it, did you encounter a robber?
After 0.01 seconds, Du Qiu quickly retreated and at the same time his right foot flew up...
There was a "bang" sound.
A thought flashed through Du Qiu's mind, "Fuck, there's actually a gun?"
That's right, when he kicked up just now, there was a gunshot, and then Du Qiu missed the kick.
This made Du Qiu stagger and almost fall down. Fortunately, he had quick hands and eyes to hold on to the car.
Then, he saw that the guy who just wanted to rob or rob someone had fallen down in the middle of the road.
Du Qiu's sharp eyes saw that the man had been shot in the shoulder.
At this time, several figures rushed over and surrounded the man on the ground. One person quickly stepped forward, kicked the knife away from the guy on the ground, and took out handcuffs and cuffed the man.
Du Qiu, who comes from a family of policemen and has been trained by his father since childhood, was only stunned for a tenth of a second before he realized that these people were probably policemen.
Obviously, if you can shoot decisively, you are definitely a criminal police officer!
Of course, Du Qiu noticed the skillful handcuffing moves of several people.
"Which criminal police detachment are you from?" Du Qiu quickly glanced around and saw three people surrounding him, none of them wearing police uniforms.
He was familiar with most of the personnel in several detachments of the Municipal Bureau's Criminal Police Corps, but the three people in front of him were unfamiliar to him.
I suddenly felt a little emotional. Since my father became a peacekeeping policeman, I haven't been to the Criminal Police Corps for more than a year, but there are so many new people joining the team.
One of the people came over, took out an ID, showed it to Du Qiu, and said, "Thank you! Thanks to your car for stopping the criminal, otherwise he would have escaped. Register your ID with me."
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As soon as Du Qiu saw the police badge clearly, the other party took back his ID. But Du Qiu didn't ask further questions. There were indeed occasional criminals pretending to be police officers in Tang Dynasty, but at the same time, there were police guns, and the handcuffing movements were standard, so they shouldn't
It will be fake.
He didn't bring his ID card, so he handed the other party his driver's license.
"Ha, your name is quite interesting. It seems to have the same sound as the name of an old movie protagonist." The visitor took out his mobile phone and took a photo of Du Qiu's driver's license before returning it to him. He couldn't help but sigh.
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"Oh, my dad was lazy when naming me and just used his and my mother's last names."
"Okay, it's none of your business, leave now." The person waved his hand and signaled Du Qiu to drive away.
Although Du Qiu was still a little suspicious, he still got in the car and left.
If that person hadn't been a criminal being chased by the police tonight, my little car accident wouldn't have been so easy to handle.
As the car drove forward, he looked back through the rearview mirror and saw a woman walking out of the road.
The man he was talking to just now was saying something to the woman, and it looked like he was making a report.
"Strange, since when did the Criminal Police Corps have a female supervisor?"