Sir, what if it's too cold?

She quickly dodged to a place where no one was around, calmed down, and called Cheng Xuewei: "Do you know which emergency exit in the unit building is quieter outside?"

"Huh? Why do you ask this suddenly?"

Xu Muran was silent for a while: "I just finished working overtime, and then...someone really made trouble down there."

Cheng Xuewei took a deep breath: "You wait."

The environment around her was noisy, and after more than ten seconds, she calmed down: "Is it true? How many people are here?"

"There must be dozens of them... The downstairs is full of people."

They are all middle-aged strong men with bad backgrounds at first glance. It is estimated that the residents have called professional troublemakers over.

This is where things get a little tricky.

Cheng Xuewei thought about it carefully, and then replied: "There is an emergency exit next to the bathroom on the second floor, and there are few people there... But I suggest you check the situation first, since they have come, they must have figured out the situation, no Maybe block the door stupidly, if not, why don't you just make do with the work all night?"

Xu Muran's fingers holding the phone slightly tightened: "Well, I know."

But she didn't know anything, even this community was mentioned in her life for the first time today.

But she can't stand still, can she?Cheng Xuewei repeatedly told her to call the police if something was wrong, and she replied, "Okay."

After pressing the red hang up button, Xu Muran leaned his back against the wall, exhaled deeply, and tried to calm his heart rate, but with little success.Her palms began to tremble uncontrollably.

She had to force herself to calm down.Xu Muran began to count sheep: one sheep, two sheep, three sheep...

What harm does the perpetrator inflict on the victim?

Patients beat doctors, parents blame teachers, and customers insult customer service. Their starting point is very simple, so simple that the other party did not meet their expected needs.These people don't understand the causal relationship at all, they don't find the cause from themselves, they only act on instinct, as if everyone in the world is their mother.

Rather than hoping that they can let themselves go happily, what is more likely to happen is: Who cares?Those who come out of the newspaper office should be beaten first before talking!

She smiled wryly: If I had known this, I would have skipped work earlier.

Wang Sanqun looked at the group of people behind him, and coughed weakly: "Wait a little longer, I'll be down soon!"

As a social idler, Wang Sanqun is slightly different from other idlers.What sets him apart from the others is that he gathers a lot of idlers to accompany him in his sneaky activities.For example, today, someone from the owner's committee of Times Jinwan Community came to him and said that at seven o'clock tonight, the boss of the media group who had just finished a meeting "came out of the company's elevator", and then they could rush away. on, "Justice for the Voiceless."

In short, two words, make trouble.

He has been doing this project for more than half a year, and he rarely misses it. As a result, his "reputation" in the "industry" has also increased, and people keep coming to him and entrusting him to do things for them.

However, Wang Sanqun didn't accept every commission. He thought he was an idler with ideals. He wanted to be like the heroes in ancient times, robbing the rich and helping the poor, punishing rape and eradicating evil. Then embrace the beauty... Wait, it's getting far.

He looked down at his watch a little irritably. It had been more than an hour, and the big man hadn't appeared yet. He could afford to wait, but his group of brothers might not be able to wait.

"Brother Wang, why hasn't the person you mentioned come down yet?"

"Wait, wait," Wang Sanqun said, "We'll just wait here, maybe something has delayed it."

The location of such people is also somewhat particular.They can take the elevator into the building and look for it layer by layer; however, if they do this, they will look a little unsightly. Not so good.

There is no underground parking lot in this building, so if the big boss wants to come out, he must come out of the elevator on the first floor.

There was a slight "click" behind him, the sound of the automatic door slowly opening.Wang Sanqun subconsciously turned his head to look at the source of the voice.

Seeing that woman for the first time, a strange feeling rose in his heart. He is a big bastard, and he doesn't know how to describe such a moment. He just felt——

At that moment, it was dawn.

He leaned forward with a playful smile, completely forgetting his position: "Beauty, it's so late, come to work overtime?"

Unexpectedly, the other party didn't even give him a look, and went straight to the elevator and pressed the door open button.

Seeing that the people were about to leave, Wang Sanqun ignored the surprised eyes of the brothers behind him, and rushed forward in three steps at a time, brushing his glossy bangs presumptuously: "Beauty, why don't you come to chat?" !"

The other party was actually a few centimeters taller than him, and his eyes fell on him without emotion. After a few seconds, he said lightly, "Sorry, I'm going to pick up my girlfriend."

"Oh." Wang Sanqun still wanted to answer, but suddenly almost bit his tongue: Girl, girlfriend? !

The elevator door slowly closed in front of him.

A woman, under the watchful eyes of men in the room, went upstairs so easily.

Wang Sanqun came back to his senses and let out a "Pooh".

It actually made people run away like this! ?

Xu Muran looked away from the phone screen, glanced at the crowd downstairs, and sighed inwardly.

Originally thought that after a while, these people would leave on their own, but how did they know that they were as chewy as brown sugar, and it had been more than an hour, and they were still downstairs.

What Cheng Xuewei said was right, she couldn't go out now, doing so would be tantamount to hitting a stone with a pebble - the advantages of this group of people beat her completely in terms of physical strength and numbers, and she couldn't make such a bet with herself.

She sat on the spot with her knees hugged, knocking on her phone for a while, thinking boredly: They won't come up anyway, or just go back to work overtime...

But I'm so tired, I don't want to work overtime...

I really admire myself for thinking about something at this time.

Just as she was thinking wildly, the phone rang suddenly.

It's Zhou Qing.

How could she speak at such a time?

Xu Muran looked at the name jumping on the screen, wiped his face, sighed slightly, and answered: "Teacher Zhou, what's the matter?"

Zhou Qing didn't answer her.

She heard a hollow echo from the handset, one click at a time, as if the other party was running—how could it be, running?

Do you want to talk to her while running?

She frowned: "Teacher Zhou?"

There was still no response, only the monotonous impact echoed in the eardrums.

Maybe it's... the wrong dial.

Xu Muran brushed those two words unconsciously with his fingers, and was about to hang up the phone when he heard a panting voice behind him——

"Muran?"

"Teacher Zhou?"

Xu Muran was stunned, the feeling at that moment was very complicated, as if something suddenly fell to the ground, and also as if something suddenly climbed like a roller coaster.The two looked at each other, and finally Zhou Qing spoke first.

Zhou Qing straightened her hair, sat next to Xu Muran, stared at her deeply with her eyes, and could see all the anxiety in her heart: "Are... are you okay?"

At that moment, Xu Muran's world was filled with these words.

Her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

"...It's okay, I...I'm fine, but..."

Xu Muran was hesitating whether to say these words or not.

But you, why are you here?