Quick travel system: the villain is a female supporting role

Chapter 505 Youth Funeral Song (35)

"Auntie, how can I get to Unit 7 in Futian Community?"

The middle-aged woman gave her a strange look, and then a look of understanding appeared on her face: "Go straight ahead and turn left at the third intersection. You are going to the house on the fifth floor. A group of young men just asked on the way."

"Hey!" The middle-aged woman sighed, without waiting for Jian Ming to reply, she continued to walk forward.

A look of doubt appeared on Jian Ming's face, but he didn't think too much about it.

Unlike the deserted one when he came back, when Jian Ming climbed the stairs to the fifth floor, he saw the door of Shao Fan's house was open, and could vaguely hear voices coming from inside.With slight hesitation in her footsteps, she pondered for a moment before stepping forward to knock on the door and stepping into the house.

There were indeed quite a few people in the room, except for a few middle-aged men and women, Xiao Li, Shen Gun and others were also on the list. Thinking of the young man that the middle-aged woman mentioned not long ago, Jian Ming immediately understood.

In this situation, I'm afraid something really happened? !
She thought to herself, and her footsteps froze in place.

"Jane Ming."

The moment Shao Fan saw Jian Ming, he got up from the sofa and walked over quickly.He didn't sleep well for several days and nights, the dark circles under his eyes were very thick, and because he didn't have the mind to take care of himself, he looked quite decadent.

Most of the people in the living room cast appraising glances, Jian Ming felt a little uncomfortable, seeing him approaching, she asked in a low voice: "What happened?"

"Something." Shao Fan couldn't see anything on his face. He nodded, then shook her hand, and said in a low voice: "You go to my bedroom and sit for a while. explain."

Jian Ming's eyes moved slightly when she heard the words, she glanced at the middle-aged men and women in the living room, nodded quickly, and then walked towards the bedroom Shao Fan pointed to.

Shao Fan's bedroom is not very big, but it is very tidy, so tidy that it is hard to imagine that this is a boy's bedroom.The bed, wardrobe, bookshelf, and desk are all components, and the four walls are covered with beige wallpaper. There are no basketball star posters, and there are no dirty clothes and smelly socks that are the most rumored.

Apart from a few neatly placed books on the desk, there is only a desk lamp and a pack of cigarettes. The red casing of the cigarette has been disassembled. It is the very famous "Zhonghua Cigarette".

Jian Ming glanced at it, then sat on the chair, took out her mobile phone and began to spy on the QQ group.

"Crack."

With a soft sound, the door was opened from the outside, seeing that it was Shao Fan, Jian Ming couldn't help blinking: "Is the matter settled?"

"No." Shao Fan shook his head. Although the corner of his mouth curled up into a smile, it was obviously forced. He pointed to the desk and said calmly, "Come and get the cigarettes. Xiao Li is addicted to cigarettes."

cigarette?Xiao Li!
In the blink of an eye, Jian Ming glanced at the word "Zhonghua" on the cigarette pack from the corner of his eye, and suddenly thought of a possibility.Her expression changed, she stood up abruptly, reached out her hand as quickly as possible, and pressed his hand that had already touched the cigarette.

A stern look flashed across Shao Fan's eyes, and a little doubt appeared on his face just right: "What's wrong?"

Jian Ming glanced at him, didn't speak, but quickly grabbed the pack of cigarettes, opened it and counted, it was 16 as expected.

"Jian Ming!" Shao Fan's heart beat a little faster, he frowned, his tone slightly lowered.

With a deep sigh in her heart, Jian Ming couldn't tell if she was relieved at this moment, or she was getting more and more depressed.

"Don't make trouble, they are waiting, I have to go out first and bring the cigarettes." With a look of helplessness on his face, Shao Fan put one hand on her shoulder, and stretched out the other hand for the cigarette.

"Shao Fan, when you do this, have you ever thought that after the fact, at such a timing, you can't get out of it unscathed!"

Jian Ming lowered her voice and shouted sharply, her eyes determined.In the plot, the relationship between the original owner and Xiao Li was not bad. At that time, the original owner took advantage of his unpreparedness and replaced most of the cigarettes in Xiao Li's cigarette box.Because it was his own cigarette, even if Xiao Li became addicted to drugs later, he never suspected it.

But this time was different. At Shao Fan's house, if something happened to the cigarettes provided by Shao Fan, they would be obvious suspects.

"You... know?!" Shao Fan stared blankly at Jian Ming, the hand reaching for the cigarette was involuntarily clenched, his eyes were full of complexity, but it was quietly hidden, leaving only an ancient well without waves.

"Cigarettes with flavoring, I have seen them before. Both the cigarette case and the cigarettes have marks that are not easy to detect." Jian Ming said lightly, and she fixedly stared at Shao Fan, the firmness in her eyes was unquestionable.

"Don't use drugs/products, these things are always harmful but not beneficial. You have a lot of ways to get revenge, not necessarily this." Seeing Shao Fan's silence, Jian Ming pursed her lips and said in a deep voice.

As soon as the words fell, Shao Fan raised his eyes to look at her, with the tails of his eyes raised slightly, showing a trace of coldness: "But this method can destroy a person in the simplest and most effective way, as long as three cigarettes, he can't live without it." If this thing is gone, most of the people will be destroyed at that time."

"I don't agree, Shao Fan, there are always ways, you can't be impulsive. You also said that as long as you do it, you must be safe, but can this thing be safe? It can't!" Jian Ming shook his head repeatedly, and put the cigarette in his hand Clenched tightly, the sharp edges and corners hurt the palm of the hand: "Shao Fan, I don't want you to have an accident, just listen to me this time, why can't we discuss the future?"

Shao Fan pursed his mouth into a straight line, his face was cold, he closed his eyes heavily, and said in a low voice, "I'll listen to you this time."

Before he finished speaking, Shao Fan took a pack of unopened Zhonghua from the bookshelf, and walked out of the bedroom quickly.

Jian Ming stood on the spot, and it took a long time to come back to her senses, a chill ran down her spine, she looked down at the deformed cigarette case, and did not move for a long time.

Just a little bit, just a little bit!
Not to mention the possible consequences of Shao Fan's impulsiveness, if Xiao Li becomes addicted to drugs, it will be an absolute mission failure!

Taking a deep breath, Jian Ming sat back in her chair, looking at the cigarettes she had put on the table thoughtfully.

Shao Fan, where did you get it? !
There is no answer to this question, at least for now.

About an hour later, Jian Ming was absent-mindedly staring at the screen of his mobile phone, when the door lock rang slightly, Shao Fan pushed the door open again and entered.

"They left?" There was no sound outside, Jian Ming slowly got up and took a few steps forward.

Shao Fan nodded, showing a little tiredness on his face: "They're all gone."

Jian Ming looked at his dark circles, and felt the exhaustion and slump that seemed to come from his bones. He frowned slightly, and couldn't help but said, "You haven't slept for a few days, why don't you take a rest first? Son, your body is the most important thing, we can talk anytime."

Speaking, Jian Ming also raised the phone.

Shao Fan's eyes flashed when he heard the words, and a little bit of surprise and confusion flashed across his face. He looked deeply at Jian Ming, opened his mouth but didn't say anything, just nodded.

(End of this chapter)