The Predator of the Beautiful President

On Fu Qingshuang's side, after comprehensive clues from many sources, she finally locked the vehicle. With a team of more than a dozen people, she quickly came to the old city to search. The only good thing is that the residents of many houses in the old city have already moved out. , Some places are even under planning and construction, so there are not many people staying here, and there are even fewer places to keep lights at night, so it is easier to find.

However, how did Fu Qingshuang know that the place where Xia Dongyang is now is a basement?
Zhao Xueyan dragged her injured foot, endured the severe pain, and at least left the winery, insisted on coming to the old street, she immediately recognized that this was the old city, she immediately looked for the direction, and kept more of the usual population Walking to the place, still shouting for help while walking.

Here, Fu Qingshuang is also leading a group of teammates, searching for places with lights at this time one by one, the workload is still not small.

Zhao Xueyan kept calling for help in this old city, it would be past five in the morning, it was still dark, most people were still asleep, and no one heard them.

In a steamed stuffed bun shop not far away, Li Youliang, the owner in his fifties, got up early to make relevant preparations as usual. I know which god's appearance I have offended, in short, I don't look a few days younger than people in their sixties.

After he fastened his apron, he was about to meet again, but he vaguely heard a cry for help outside. He shook his head, thinking it was his own illusion, but the cry for help came again, and now he heard it clearly, with a look on his face. Surprised, he opened the small door on the right side of the rolling shutter door, and looked outside, only to see Zhao Xueyan limping along at the end of the street.

At this time, Zhao Xueyan was disheveled and covered in blood, and the street lamps elongated her figure, giving people a permeating feeling in this quiet old street.

Li Youliang has been doing business on this street for more than 20 years. He is a good old man praised by everyone. When he saw someone calling for help, he didn't think much about it. Cui was held back.

Zhou Cui is short, with short hair, and her facial features look very upright. She can see that she should still have a bit of charm when she was young. She looked at the man at the door and asked, "What...what...what? ?”

It turned out that she had a bit of a stutter. No wonder she married Li Youliang, who looked a little offending. Li Youliang said, "Someone is calling for help."

After Zhou Cui heard this, she looked at Zhao Xueyan at the end of the street, she exclaimed in shock, her scalp was numb, she hurriedly pulled the man into the house, and closed the door firmly.

"What are you doing?" Li Youliang asked in surprise.

Zhou Cui was horrified, bowed to the air again and again with his hands clasped together, and begged in panic: "Guan... Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, my god... I burn incense every day... to enshrine you, you...you must protect... Bless me, don't let that...those dirty...dirty things...scare...scare us!"

Listening to her words, everyone who listened felt tired. It seemed that she thought she saw something dirty, but the boss Li Youliang said frankly: "I, Li Youliang, have never done anything wrong in my life. Besides, where in the world would there be something wrong?" Ghost, don't be so superstitious all day long, talk about it, your daughter is in college, sometimes it's hard to blame you, I have to ask what's going on."

Married for more than 20 years, as she got older, the old woman Zhou Cui became more and more superstitious. She had to find someone to calculate everything she did. The money she earned from selling steamed buns was given to fortune tellers. Li Youliang felt very wronged in his heart.

After all, when the fortune-telling was said, it was nothing at all. Those blind men who told fortune-tellers by the side of the road were talking about hype, didn't they think that they were blind?
However, having said that, Li Youliang has always felt that Zhou Cui followed him and did not have a good life. Moreover, Zhou Cui is somewhat pretty and is two years younger than him. He always felt that he owed Zhou Cui. So she was left alone, but now it may be related to human life, but he has his own values.

But seeing that the man was about to go out, Zhou Cui exploded and screamed, "Li... Li Youliang, I won't... forbid you to go out!"

Li Youliang only said: "My wife, I think she is limping, she must be seriously injured, and it's okay to help others."

"nothing?"

Zhou Cui stared at her eyes, and said with fear on her face: "If... it's a human being, it's... nothing. In case... if you provoke... dirty... dirty things, you will... regret it... …That's too late!"

It is not Li Youliang's outlook on life to see death and do nothing to save him. He immediately said: "If I see it, if I don't save it, I will never feel at ease for the rest of my life!"

As he spoke, he turned around and wanted to open the door. Zhou Cui's whole body exploded, and he became even more anxious, but the more anxious he became, the more he couldn't speak clearly, and he said: "Li... Li Youliang, are you... yes Isn't it good...well, the wound...the scar...forgot the pain, it's...do you want...to be a hero?"

"It's not being a hero, it's the foundation of being a human being!" Li Youliang said and opened the door.

Seeing that she couldn't persuade the man, Zhou Cui turned around angrily, and said angrily, "Okay, you...you go...go..."

When Li Youliang heard it, he was overjoyed and rushed outside quickly. Zhou Cui turned around when he heard the movement, and then he continued with the next sentence: "If you go, don't come back!"

However, Li Youliang had long since disappeared, and Zhou Cui's complexion changed drastically, and he cursed: "God...God damn it!"

She cursed, subconsciously rushed outside, after all, it was a husband and wife, but when she reached the door, she seemed to suddenly think of something, turned around and ran into the kitchen.

In fact, Zhou Cui is not completely superstitious. She is a little afraid of encountering dirty things. What she is also afraid of is that there are too many dances between Pengci and Xianren. Who will save yourself?
On the street, Zhao Xueyan's voice had long been hoarse, and she had no strength for a long time, but she didn't see anyone for a moment, and she didn't dare to relax for a moment.

In fact, how did she know that her cry for help has already aroused almost the residents in the buildings on both sides. After all, every household has its own story, no matter how early or late, some people did not fall asleep.

Inside the curtains of the residential building, there are even several pairs of eyes looking at Zhao Xueyan, but the time is indeed very sensitive now, and there is no one who is not afraid of trouble, so they are all watching in the dark.

Suddenly, Zhao Xueyan's legs went limp, and she couldn't hold on any longer, and fell to the ground. Her body hadn't recovered, and it happened to be her menstrual period, so her body was even weaker. Now her feet were bleeding a lot, and she could hold on until Now, the will is already very strong.

Seeing Zhao Xueyan fell to the ground, in the darkness, the hearts of the few people who were paying attention in the residential building also trembled, that is human nature, but in the end they were defeated by those touching things on the Internet today, and held back the moment The instinct to save lives.

"Help, help!" Zhao Xueyan felt her head getting more and more dizzy, knowing that she would pass out at any moment, she bit the tip of her tongue violently to wake herself up, and called for help with all her might.

"Little sister, what's the matter with you?" At this moment, Li Youliang who was out of the house ran over quickly and asked with concern.

Finally seeing someone, Zhao Xueyan was overjoyed, struggling to get up, and shouted at the same time: "Brother, call the police, call the police!"