when the moon whispers

case one boy

Misfortune

The moonlight was dim.

Shao Jie hung his backpack on one shoulder, his eyes were slightly lowered to the ground, and his fingertips kept moving the puzzle slider on the back of the phone case, making a slight but rhythmic "click" sound.He stooped and squeezed out of a long-sealed iron door, coughed a few times due to the stench of the fumigation of the drain, stretched sleepily, and there was a piece of thin skin and tender flesh in his waist. Swept by the cool wind, he shivered one after another.

E-sports players have their work and rest upside down all the year round. The aftermath of being defeated in the semi-finals of the World Championships still exists. Nostalgia made him breathless, and he barely closed his eyes two days and two nights before the departure——Shao ​​Jie seemed to have lost his soul when he left the gate of the base. His best friend, Han Luti, who was committed to killing him without paying for his life, slipped straight to the barbecue restaurant for a class reunion, his eyes were red with sleepiness, his brows were furrowed, and his pale and handsome face was covered with black air that could not go away.

Shao Jie passed by the mirror in the bathroom of the barbecue shop, raised his eyelids and looked at himself in the mirror, suddenly felt that the appearance of the bloody disaster was probably nothing more than that.

After the dinner was over, Han Lu had to send those drunken old classmates to a taxi. Shao Jie, who didn't drink and only ate, choked a little and wandered to the parking spot at the end of the night market on his own. It was only with a dull head that he remembered that the backpack had been left in the private room of the hotel——Shao ​​Jie paused for a while, struggled for a few seconds, gave up the idea of ​​ordering the rich second generation to run errands, and decided to turn back the same way himself.

There is a university nearby, and Shao Jie happens to be well-known among the students of this age group, so it is inevitable to be recognized in the night market.

When Shao Jie returned to the barbecue shop, he went upstairs and looked around. When he was wandering around the door of the private room, the proprietress greeted him warmly, and kindly said that he would return the backpack, but stood there without moving——Shao ​​Jie was stunned for a moment and understood. Although the proprietress said that she didn't know anything about e-sports competitions, she heard a student recognize Shao Jie when the people left, and she was regretting not asking for an autograph to hang up in the store.

Shao Jie sighed inconspicuously, signed the autograph with force, said a few irrelevant scenes, waited for the proprietress to go to the lounge to pick up her bag, and glanced at the TV on the wall that was broadcasting the evening news, and lowered her gaze He quickly raised his eyes again, and then stared at the anchor's mouth expressionlessly.

"Recently, a serious harassment incident occurred in our city. The police reminded everyone to be vigilant, pay attention to travel safety, take good care of your belongings, and avoid..."

Shao Jie frowned, and quickly let go.

The proprietress was satisfied and returned the property to the original owner. Shao Jie saw a few fans on the street outside the store, and was really bored to deal with it. He immediately took the initiative to borrow the back door of the barbecue restaurant to take a shortcut, and when he went out, he saw some serious expressions. There were people guarding the small intersection leading to the back street like a high wall——Shao ​​Jie was in a daze, subconsciously trying to avoid trouble, looked around, and saw a broken fence next to it covered by dry vines, and his mind froze. Zhuo went straight in, thinking that as long as he didn't have to deal with people, it would be fine. Anyway, the neighborhood is well connected, so let's find a side door first.

Shao Jie didn't distinguish between east, west, north, south, and roughly weighed the location of the parking lot, wandering around in this closed community awaiting demolition, which was closed like a joke.Shao Jie wandered around for a while and was afraid of getting dizzy. It happened that Han Lu sent the drunkard to call him to urge him. He followed the location Han Lu sent to find a parking space. Without a real-time signal, he wandered around. He looked up and saw a car facing the drain. The small side gate tried its width, and easily squeezed through the chain-linked fence.

Unexpectedly, by such a mistake, he broke into the right time when the police were arresting the scene.

Shao Jie didn't react at first, he yawned in the middle, and poked on the side of the street stupidly, with a flickering street lamp on top of his head, he felt his head grow bigger in an instant.

He squinted his eyes in bewilderment, and from a distance he saw a tall and slender Chaotianjiao chasing a man in black and running towards him. Behind Chaotianjiao, a burly man followed from nowhere, first facing him. The man in black snarled, and immediately after noticing Shao Jie's existence, he waved at him with all his teeth and claws.

Shao Jie is somewhat short-sighted. He doesn't wear glasses very much because his degree is not high. When he is sleepy, his eyesight plummets. He can't see clearly when he squints, and his ears don't even work well. It took him a long time to hear those thunderous strong men clearly What word did you yell at him with a broken voice.

"Get out of the way! He has a knife!"

Shao Jie was stunned, took a look, and then saw the man in black holding a bloody reed knife in his hand——Shao ​​Jie froze into a piece of wood on the spot, moved a few steps from side to side in a daze, and thought He turned around and went back the same way to squeeze through the side door. As a result, the gap in the door that he could get through just now seemed to be narrowed suddenly.

Looking back again, Shao Jie was looking into the eyes of the man in black. His legs were weak from his bloodthirsty and fierce eyes. A look at his firm belief that he was ready to play dead.

Chao Tianjiao probably finally realized that an ordinary commoner like Shao Jie doesn't have any tenacious willpower to speak of, and now he is just reluctantly standing there so as not to make himself look too ugly.She sighed, and after running a few steps, she threw off her high-heeled shoes and swung her arms to try her luck—the head was right, and it hit the black-clothed man's knee socket.

Seeing that this method worked, she immediately picked up the other shoe, swung her arm a few times and threw it out with all her strength, probably trying to hit the man in black on the back of the head so that he wouldn't jump in front of Shao Jie and make a move on him. Unexpectedly, as soon as he let go of the knife, the high-heeled shoes deviated from the expected track, and even directly brushed against the ear of the man in black, and the sole of the shoe hit Shao Jie's face, with the heel right between his eyebrows...

How could Shao Jie's small physique be able to withstand such a sudden blow from a high-heeled shoe? There was a "buzz" in his head, and he paused for a moment. on the ground.

The backpack pinned in the middle of the fence fell down and ran over Shao Jie's face firmly, leaving the dead body lying beside him.

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Jiang Mo accidentally hit the wrong person, so he didn't take it seriously - after all, it didn't seem painful when the high heels hit Heiying.

Unexpectedly, this tall young man fell to the ground without any warning, and the backpack beside him fell across the road. The man in black who was rushing forward with a knife to take the hostages was also confused. Before he could stop the car, he stumbled over the strap of his backpack, staggered a few steps, and then got caught by the disrepaired stone slab. Fell upside down.

The few policemen were so red-faced and thick-necked that they didn't care about the glorious image of justice at the moment, they just flew up and pressed the man under them, and they piled up several piles before giving up. The ground raised its hands in surrender.

The third team was worried about their own omissions, and they wanted to strip the man in black who attacked the police with a knife. The brothers stretched out their hands in a swarm, broke off the man in black's wrists, handcuffed him, and yanked off the man he was wearing. He put on a two-layered hat, and fumbled for his ID on this kid for a long time, only to hear a "crash", and the key with the No. [-] Lieutenant Colonel's badge fell to the ground.

Several policemen looked at each other for a while, but no one dared to speak out.

When thinking about the time period of the suspect's haunting, someone murmured: "The night is dark and the wind is high, why did the suspect choose to make trouble during the time when the students' evening self-study is over...

The scourge lying on the ground spat out a mouthful of blood, as if he had seen through what the policeman was thinking, and laughed arrogantly and strangely.

"surprise~"

Gu Xing arranged for the aftermath to be one step late.

He listened to the three groups of reports, looked down at the young suspect, his brows furrowed immediately, and his usually inconspicuous Sichuan pattern was so wrinkled that he could kill a fly—but it was only for a moment, and Gu Xing returned to normal, directly Ignoring the juvenile suspect looking at him desperately, he turned around and went to meet and talk with the team leaders first.

Xiao Letian followed the other mobile sentries to stand on guard, and only now ran to Jiang Mo crying.

The little policeman kept his head down, and looked at the short skirt on Jiang Mo's body that was almost torn to the bottom of his legs. Jiang Mo didn't wear much, and now he was numb from the night wind, so he didn't pay much attention to the skirt. However, the suspect who was lying on the ground was in the right position, blatantly glanced at the bottom of her skirt, and even whistled, "enjoying the scenery" very arrogantly.

The brothers in the third group next to him glanced at Jiang Jinghua, who was protruding forward and backward, and kicked the suspect lightly, "Be honest."

Jiang Mo was leaning hunched over the lamp post to catch his breath, tilting his head to meet the suspect's paranoid bloodshot eyes, paused for a moment, then smiled sweetly, then immediately sank in the next second, "噗" Jumping up, he was about to grab the suspect by the collar with a punch.

Xiao Letian had good eyesight when he was looking at his senior sister, so he took off his shirt and surrounded Jiang Mo, and pulled her back with all his strength.

"Don't, don't, don't... Senior Sister, it's against the rules to beat him up now, and you'll have to be punished when you go back."

Jiang Mo was angry but couldn't get angry, and he couldn't hold back his energy, so he elbowed Xiao Letian in the stomach.She stared at the suspect expressionlessly, her face was so gloomy that the young suspect unconsciously dodged his gaze, and she paused for a few seconds before raising her eyebrows and looking away.

Xiao Letian helped Jiang Mo to the side of the road to recuperate like a Lafayette. Seeing Jiang Mo's bloody palm, his scalp was numb, and he ran to find a nurse in a hurry.Jiang Mo subconsciously stretched out his hand to help, but withdrew his hand in pain, and looked down at the "obstacle".

——The young man who was stunned by the sole of a shoe just now is "lying dead" by the side of the road.

Jiang Mo was overwhelmed by the suspect's anger, and suddenly remembered the sin he had just committed, and hurriedly lowered his head to retrieve the young man's backpack, and helped him put together his arm that had been trampled on several times, pinching it worriedly, for fear of breaking into pieces. A few cuts—after all, she made the mistake first, and she should be held accountable for her negligence and injury. If something really goes wrong, she will probably have to hand over her job to the public.

He often dealt with the doctors in the car and the police force, and learned about the whole process of the young man lying down injured. Jiang Mo, who was crying and laughing, was urged by the blood-stained Jiang Mo to check the young man's injury, and then he looked at the young man with a smile on his face. Jiang Mo, who was worried about his blood loss face, first gave her a reassurance: The young man mainly suffered from short-term fainting caused by long-term lack of sleep and nervous tension. Knocking can be regarded as an inducement. At most, he would feel a little nauseous after waking up. Take him back to the hospital and get a good night's sleep, and he will be alive and kicking tomorrow.

The doctor spoke very professionally, Jiang Mo probably grasped the spirit, and felt that it should be no problem to keep his job.

Jiang Mo let out a long sigh of relief. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the young man slowly opening his eyes, shaking his eyelashes. Immediately, with the intention of flattering him, he stretched out his hand very friendly, trying to help him sit up and coax him.

Unexpectedly, the young man might be dizzy with blood. He had just recovered from the fainting from being opened, and when he raised his eyelids, he saw a bloody hand piercing the dark night and stretching straight in front of him. The smell of blood made his face turn pale in an instant. This time even the process of matching eyes was omitted, a single word didn't pop out, and when I rolled my eyes, I completely pouted.

Jiang Mo subconsciously grabbed the young man's collar first, paused for a moment, then let go of his hand silently, watching the young man hit the ground softly with a "gudong", stepped back half a step, and blinked in embarrassment.

"...Doctor, it won't work even if you touch it. Quick, help me."