The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Chapter 1310 Interstellar Stage (24)
As night fell, the Bronx was obviously much darker than other districts in New York. People here used to go home early, and the deteriorating security situation put pressure on everyone, not only the citizens, but also the police.

More and more protests have made everyone nervous. The police even had to send a third of the police force in the Bronx to conduct night patrols. There were flashing police lights on almost every street, and pedestrians hurried past with their heads bowed. , I was annoyed by the scrutiny of the police, but there was nothing I could do.

Two policemen, one old and one young, leaned on the police car and rested with half-closed eyes. Suddenly, they heard a greeting, and looked up, and a young Chinese man with a lot of lunch boxes was standing in front of them.

"Officers, your dinner."

"Oh, aren't you the assistant chef of the restaurant at the end of Chinatown? We didn't order anything from you today." The young policeman said with some doubts.

The old policeman took over a stack of lunch boxes with ease, and the young policeman looked at his action with some doubts. The old policeman took a puff of cigarette, looked at the young man and said, "Don't worry, there are two streets in Chinatown. Someone is guarding, and troublemakers cannot come to you."

"Oh, by the way, you have to open the door two hours late tomorrow morning. Someone is going to pass by the intersection of your Front Street. It is the subordinates of the Rattooth gang on the Black Street. They will definitely shoot at that time. You tell your boss to hide in the store. Don't come out, or you will be shot."

The Chinese young man stroked his chest and let out a long breath and said: Thank you so much, officer, if you hadn't reminded me, I would still like to deliver food tomorrow morning. "

The old policeman opened the lunch box and said, "Are you Chinese? Don't worry, the Chinese gangsters are famous. Mouseya dare not offend your boss there. You just hide, and no one dares to trouble you."

The Chinese young man immediately smiled gratefully, but then showed a somewhat embarrassed expression. He took out two lunch boxes from the package behind the bicycle and said, "Mr. It was Sergeant Jules who ordered the meal at our restaurant, but she seems to be in the street."

The old police officer waved his hand a little impatiently, put down the lunch box, moved the roadblock next to him, and said, "Just go in and give it to her. By the way, don't expect her to give a tip. What happened during the day is messed up." She is very angry, you should come out immediately after delivering the meal, or you will be troubled by that drunk crazy woman."

"Thank you, thank you! I will come out as soon as the meal is delivered."

The young man pushed his bicycle into the cordon. He chuckled softly and said in his mind, "I've already said, don't knock down the police, I hate beating and killing people."

A cold snort sounded in his head, and Venom said angrily, "If you hadn't insisted on eating, getting clothes, clocking in, and tidying up the lesson plans, we would have finished the work a few hours earlier!"

"And you Asians are always like this. In order not to cause conflicts, you would rather make several detours. Efficiency! We want efficiency!"

"Come on, Venom, isn't this efficient enough? I just went back to the restaurant where I was helping to cook, and made 8 more meals while the boss was away. Of course they only ordered 7... So, would you like to order one? ?”

"I want that sweet and sour pork tenderloin and black chicken soup!"

"You are too good at picking." Xu Shangqi reached out and opened the package hanging on the back of the bicycle, and took out two hot meals. In the corner of the building, the venom instantly wrapped his body, and he swallowed two meals in one gulp. a lunch box.

"Hot hot!!!"

Venom screamed, gasping for breath while chewing the rice in his mouth, and said: "Of course, I also went to a Chinese restaurant with Eddie, but the food there was very expensive, and after Eddie resigned I don’t have that much money to eat.”

"So you ate all those Chinese meals in the end?"

"Basically, he said that he has a small appetite, and every time there is a pile left, I will take care of it." Venom licked his fangs, but unexpectedly, Xu Shang said angrily: "Then he must be very hungry." Love you, my mother also said that she couldn't eat any food, so she left the delicious dishes for me."

Venom was silent for a while and said, "Is your mother still waiting for you at home?"

"Maybe yes, but she may never be able to wait for me." Xu Shangqi shook his head, and then said with some doubts: "Can't you see my memory? Can't you see my past?"

"I'm not interested in the past of a ball of lettuce."

"Ok."

"Wait a minute, are you okay with me saying you're a ball lettuce?"

"I really like lettuce, it's delicious and nutritious."

Venom shut up.

He found that this young man's temper is really good, and he can even be called a bit submissive, which is different from all the hosts he has encountered, even Peter, who is the least quarrelsome, is not as calm as him Ren ridicule.

Soon, Xu Shangqi, who entered the cordon on the pretext of delivering food, came to the door of a building in the Bronx, where the cordon was denser, and two police cars were parked, a blond female police officer with a serious face standing at the door.

"Excuse me, who is Officer Jules?" Xu Shangqi shouted loudly: "The meal you ordered has arrived, do you want to open it now?"

The female police officer turned her head and winked at the subordinate next to her, but after thinking about it again, she still stepped forward to take the lunch box from Xu Shangqi. Xu Shangqi helped her open the lunch box and chopsticks, like He asked curiously, "Officer, what's the matter?"

The female police officer was a little wary at first, but seeing Xu Shangqi's face, she recalled that this young man seemed to always deliver food nearby, so she said: "Pierre Reeves, the leader of the protest the day before yesterday, died at 3 pm this afternoon. He was found dead in his own home at about [-]:[-] p.m., shot with the same type of bullet as the Bronx police usually use.”

Xu Shang gasped, his expression was a little bad, he was not acting, he had never been involved in a murder case since he was a child, and he felt uncomfortable when he thought that there might be a dead body lying in this house.

Finding that Xu Shangqi's reaction did not seem to be fake, the female police officer felt more at ease, so she asked, "Recently, you delivered food around here, did you see any suspicious people?"

Xu Shangqi recalled it for a while, but didn't think of anything. He just wanted to refuse, and the venom said in his head: "Tell her there is."

"Isn't that a lie?"

"It's not a lie, you really saw the suspicious person, but you didn't notice it yourself, and you didn't pay attention to him, so you can't remember it, but I read your recent memory, there is a person who is indeed suspicious, you still I told her what I said."

"It seems to be true, officer." Xu Shangqi replied.

As soon as the words fell to the ground, all the policemen around "hulala" surrounded them, and the sound of pistols being loaded one after another, Xu Shangqi was frightened and faltered a little, he was really allergic to firearms.

The female police officer looked at Xu Shangqi's obvious Asian face. She waved to the people around her and said, "Don't make a fuss, Asians are afraid of guns, don't you know? Spread out, put my law enforcement recorder bring here."

"Listen, kid, I hope to get clues, but I don't want to be tricked, so I will record your next words with a law enforcement recorder, and you have to be responsible for what you said."

The female police officer has already restrained herself. Under the law enforcement style of the American police, her way of speaking can be called gentle, but Xu Shangqi is still a little worried, but the venom has already controlled him to open his mouth.

"That day, I went to No. 9 Sauron Avenue to deliver food. The owner of the bakery there ordered a small steamed bun and millet porridge. Smoke shop."

"The suit he's wearing should be of a pretty good brand. I've seen many customers like this when I was helping the cook in a Chinese restaurant."

The female police officer immediately frowned. She first took a look at Xu Shangqi's clothes as a cook, and then believed what he said.

The Chinese restaurant where Xu Shangqi is located is indeed a shop that only the middle class can afford.

In fact, the prices of Chinese restaurants in New York's Chinatown are very expensive, and a very common stir-fried dish can be sold for tens of dollars, which is impossible for ordinary people to afford.

"No. 9 Sauron Avenue? No, it's not a middle-class community. How could a man in a suit that can enter a Chinese restaurant appear there?" the female police officer said to herself.

"Any other traits?" she pressed.

"If I read correctly, there was a camera in his briefcase, and when he walked past me, the surface of the briefcase had the outline of the camera and the protruding marks of the lens."

The female police officer immediately opened her eyes wide, and she said, "Reporter?!"

"Oh, so he's a reporter," Venom continued, "That shouldn't be a clue, right? There are a lot of reporters recently, and they're all shooting protests, aren't they?"

"No, there are no protests on Sauron Street. On the contrary, that street is very close to here... He is likely to film the murderer of this murder, which means that he knew in advance that the murderer would do it, or, The murderer may have been arranged by their people!"

The female police officer fumbled her lips and speculated, and then she frowned and said, "But we didn't arrest him immediately, so it's hard to speculate who instigated all this."

"Isn't that simple?" Venom shrugged and said, "Tomorrow morning, whoever is the first to report this murder will be the one."

The female police officer looked at Xu Shangqi with wide eyes, and Venom spread her hands and said, "Originally, they took such a big risk, put in so much effort, murdered people and arranged for reporters. They must have wanted to create a hot spot."

"However, only the first news that comes out will be very popular. Other follow-up interviews are no match for first-hand news. Just look at which newspaper will be the first to report this case tomorrow, and you will know who is behind the scenes. Are you involved with any newspaper?"

"Yes, you are right." The female police officer said instinctively, but at this moment, a police officer rushed in in a panic and said to the female police officer, "It's not good, Officer Julius! New York TV station just An urgent news break broke that a leader of a Bronx protest was murdered and police are calling it a suicide!"

Officer Julis stared angrily, and she said: "We have not started the investigation yet, so we have identified it?! And who spread the news? Didn't we seal the scene?"

"Obviously, planted together." Venom shook his head and said.

Julius gritted her teeth and said, "These damned paparazzi! They are so bold as to plan a murder to make news. No, no, I understand. It's another way to intensify conflicts, damn it!"

After finishing speaking, she sighed helplessly and said, "If I go back to the police station to apply for an arrest warrant, I'm afraid it will take at least tomorrow night to get it approved. By then, the murderer will have destroyed the evidence and fled... It's not the first time. .”

"Perhaps, I can help." Venom looked into Officer Julius' eyes and said, "I don't need a search warrant to knock on someone's door."

Julius looked at him with some doubts, but then showed a look of sudden realization, and said, "Yes! You are delivering food! You are still Asian, and no one would think that Asians would help the police. You will always hide far away."

"However, are you really willing to help?" Julius pursed her lips and said, "I have to remind you that this is very dangerous. The other party must have a gun, and there may be something more dangerous than a gun."

This attitude made Xu Shangqi a little surprised. The American police are famous all over the world for their unscrupulous behavior for performance.

Julius looked at Xu Shangqi's face and said: "You are about the same age as my brother, your mother must be waiting for you to come home, so if you are afraid, I will pretend you didn't say this... I will apply for a search warrant. "

"Whether you want to go with her or not is up to you." After Venom finished speaking, he fell silent.

Xu Shangqi took a deep breath, he was really scared, very scared, he had never seen so many guns and bullets in his life, any one of them would kill him.

But at the same time, another emotion arose in him. Will this innocent leader of the protest movement who died innocently have a chance to cross?In the clashes of the protests, do the dead citizens and the police have a chance to pass through?
According to common sense, there must be none, but they don't have to travel through time, they can live their own lives, enjoy such advanced and developed technology, and lead a stable life.

But now, some people don't want them to continue to live like this, some people want to go back to the times, and want everything to return to a time when productivity was insufficient, so why do these people do this?

The development of science and technology and social progress are good things for any ordinary person, except for a group of people-those who are above others and want to continue to live by exploiting others, who do not think about progress and do not want others to progress, the real demon.

That group, his compatriots once fought for the successors, shed blood and sacrificed, and they also wanted to bury the last shovel of soil for the exploiters.

Xu Shangqi is indeed afraid of death, but at least he is sure of one thing, in this world, his motherland is still very strong.

It is not that he has no family, nor does he have no relatives. There are thousands of dangers and obstacles, and the world is far less than a class, and no closer than a comrade.

The helplessness of wandering in another world will definitely hone a firmer will. A lonely wanderer needs a greater ideal to drive out pain. The more pain he feels, the more he wants greatness.

Then what is the ideal, to be great, to laugh at the laughter of human beings, to feel happy for the happiness of human beings, so that thousands of mothers can wait for their children with full expectation, and let thousands of mothers wait for their children with great expectations? Children, can they see their mothers after being exhausted?

"Is what you said true?" Xu Shangqi suddenly asked in his mind.

"Really?"

"Talk about making me a superhero."

"of course it's true."

Xu Shang smiled shyly and said.

"Okay, officer, let's go."

　Fever is really uncomfortable
Everyone should wear a mask, the A-flu is quite serious.

Why do I have the flu every time!

　
(End of this chapter)