After the divorce, Slag Gong shut him down

"Forget it, you have a good rest, don't think too much for now, if the police | come again, brother will deal with them for you."

Probably feeling bored, Jiang Feng went out to smoke after finishing speaking.

Jiang Ran's reaction was half a beat slow, before he could tell him to leave his phone behind, he had already disappeared.

The ward suddenly fell silent, and the midsummer wind blew the curtains, adding a touch of rejuvenation to the already peaceful picture.

Carefully moved his waist. When the wound was involved, Jiang Ran hissed in pain. He was wrapped in bandages all over his body like a mummy. It took him a long time to reach the tablet on the head of the bed. Lie on the bed gasping for several minutes.

He wondered, those Internet addicts who have been single all their lives will probably live like this in their later years in nursing homes.

With the only remaining left hand that can move freely, he struggled to operate the tablet on his leg. Jiang Ran didn't pay attention to the progress of Zhou Fushen's case, but turned to the topic of the "Ambers" summer league.

As the first season of the event after Embers reset, Dasheng seems to attach great importance to it, and all kinds of announcements are almost pervasive. Even with the incident of Zhou Fushen, it has not messed up. The topic of the game is still firmly on the hot search top ten.

Jiang Ran went in and glanced around, and found that the competition system hadn't changed much.

Ember Professional League currently has a total of 28 teams. Each season will be divided into two divisions, the North and the South. In the end, only the top five teams in the division will be able to participate in the playoffs.

The team that Jiang Ran used to belong to, Dragon Throat, was in the North Division, and IASON was in the South Division.

After the preliminaries, the 14 teams in the competition area will be ranked, and the bottom 8 will be folded according to the ranking, that is, No.7VSNo.14, No.8VSNo.13...and so on, the winner will join the second In the first round, there will be a point-based home and away matchup with a total of 6 teams from the top 10 teams.

Jiang Ran was imprisoned by Zhou Fushen for more than ten days. Now that the competition has reached the end of the first round, Dragon Throat naturally qualified early in the preliminaries and is currently ranked first.In addition, Jiang Ran paid special attention to his original club - KTS team.

Since KTS left Jiang Ran, its performance has been extremely unstable. When it is bad, it can fall all the way to the bottom two, and when it is good, it can eliminate giants like the Blues and reach the top eight. Therefore, it is often called by Ember fans. They are "dark horse in e-sports", "as expected of Jiang Ran's team", "traditional arts", etc., and this time KTS also continued the previous style. It performed abnormally in the preliminaries and was ranked No.12. Then in the first round of the folded battle against No.9, they also narrowly won. In the final round, there was only Nanny left on the court.

Jiang Ran replayed the video a few times, and it seems that KTS probably didn't get along well with the new competition method of holography.

Of course, almost every team has this kind of problem this time, but the degree is different, and the degree of Dragon Throat is almost none. It's very clear, and the match of the spirits is also very suitable-it has to be said that the background gap between the rich and ordinary teams is reflected at this time.

After sighing for his old club for a while, Jiang Ran went to observe the topic of the South Division, paying special attention to the results of the IASON team.

I don't know if it's because of the influence of Jiang Ze's detention, IASON's performance in the preliminaries is not so good, so it ranks tenth, Jiang Ran thought that's it?

Just when he was worried that IASON would kill himself if he didn't need to make a move, it just so happened that the results of the last round of the first round of the folded battle came out. The IASON team won the game with an overwhelming advantage. The next round of points race.

Hmm... that's interesting, Jiang Ran slightly moved the corners of his mouth.

He counted the days, Jiang Ze should have come out of the detention center a few days ago, probably the news that he was almost killed by a burglar also gave the father and son a lot of encouragement, right?

Thinking of this, Jiang Ran lowered his eyes. Edgar probably didn't know that he was Jiang Ze's biological son, so he wished to hack him so badly on the Internet. If he really knew, he might be looking forward to his death. possible.

From this aspect, Edgar is indeed more suitable to be Jiang Ze's son than him.

After this idea came up, Jiang Ran found that the hatred in his heart was not as raging as it used to be, and more of it was watching the clown's sneer, just like the night that was unforgettable to him five years ago. No longer so heart-thumping.

After quitting Weibo, Jiang Ran opened the photo album. There are many images of his past stored in this tablet. The most conspicuous one is that of him in the backstage lounge of the World League, with the MVP medal hanging around his neck, bowing his head and kissing the trophy in his hand. photo.

He was close to missing out on this glory.

Closing his eyes, Jiang Ran's thoughts went back to five years ago. At that time, he still had a little fantasy about Jiang Ze as his father. Although his chest was almost filled with hatred and complaints, he was on his way to country M to participate in the World League , but he still couldn't restrain himself from thinking about the scene when the two faced each other.

The child he thought had no talent for e-sports is now standing on the highest stage. What expression will Jiang Ze show when he finds out?Surprised?repent?still afraid?Jiang Ran imagined a lot of pictures, but he didn't expect that it would be just a plain picture of ignorance.

At that moment, unprecedented hatred filled Jiang Ran's heart, so during the days when he was resting in the team hotel, he secretly asked around, and finally found a black market to buy a pistol|gun.

Speaking of which, this idea came about thanks to the shooting range that Zhou Fushen took him to before.

Life for life, Jiang Ran loaded and unloaded the pistol hundreds of times in the dark hotel room, his mind was already filled with this thought.

It was a lively night when the decision was made to take action. A local celebration was being held, and Jiang Ze would also be there. Amidst the sound of huge fireworks and the crowd, whatever happened would become inconspicuous.

Wearing a hooded sweater, Jiang Ran staggered forward in the crowd, but his eyes were fixed on the back, 20 meters, ten meters, three meters... getting closer, he clenched the gun in his arms Tuo, the heavy black metal almost merged with the night, he recalled the feeling when Zhou Fushen held his wrist, and gradually raised the gun.

Fingers moved slightly, the impression of that moment has become blurred by now, Jiang Ran can't remember whether he actually pulled the trigger, he only remembers a sudden scream in the distance, followed by grand fireworks It bloomed in the sky, but the crowd dispersed in all directions in horror.

Chaos, collision, Jiang Ran was staggered by the crowd when he was trying to push to the outside. After losing his balance, he couldn't control his body movements. Just when he thought he was about to be overwhelmed by the crowd, an arm suddenly hugged him, with a strong force. His gesture brought him out from the crowd.

It was Zhou Fushen.

After being surprised, Jiang Ran's first reaction was to hide the pistol|gun, he didn't dare to look directly into the opponent's eyes, and the expression buried in the shadow was very complicated: "How could you...?"

"Was it a surprise to see your match?" the other party said calmly.

Most of them are frightened, Jiang Ran thought to himself.

Returning to the hotel absent-mindedly, exhaustion and fear climbed into Jiang Ran's nerves belatedly. After thanking Zhou Fushen, he just wanted to close the door, but he didn't expect the other party to grab the crack of the door suddenly.

"What?"

Jiang Ran's heart skipped a beat. At that moment, he actually felt that Zhou Fushen was particularly like a pervert who chased after the protagonist in a horror movie. But now that he thinks about it, he should really trust his intuition at that time.

"I just got off the plane, and I haven't had time to book a hotel yet." Zhou Fushen said calmly with a reason that sounded nonsense at first glance: "Take me in, I promise I didn't have any strange ideas, and I didn't bring any crime tools with me, don't believe me You can search."

As he spoke he held up his hands.

Jiang Ran pursed his lips, the other party was clearly teasing him.

Even though he likes Zhou Fushen's face, Jiang Ran, who is holding a gun in his arms, is really not interested in talking about love at the moment. He just wanted to say no, when he heard the sound of police sirens from downstairs, and a burst of noisy English .

Jiang Ran suddenly felt cold all over his body, and the corners of his lips were numb and said: "They... what are they talking about?"

"It seems that there was a shooting incident nearby." Zhou Fushen looked away from the end of the corridor, and looked at Jiang Ran for a moment without knowing what he meant.

It happened so quickly, the police who were searching the room | saw them standing at the door with strange expressions, and walked over immediately.

Jiang Ran's heart was beating violently. He was about to close the door and hide the pistol for a short time, but Zhou Fushen squeezed in suddenly. Between the staggered figures, Jiang Ran felt him take the pistol from his arms .

"Remember, it's all because I love you."

The whispers brushed against his ears with heat like a curse, Jiang Ran suddenly came back to his senses, and looked at him in shock.

Zhou Fu smiled deeply.

Everything that happened later went smoothly. The police found the gun from Zhou Fushen, and he was taken away for questioning. Jiang Ran didn't know the specifics, but only knew that it was not the gun that caused the shooting that night. Therefore, Zhou Fushen was only charged with illegal possession of a gun, and was deported after some arguing. The other party failed to see him win the championship with his own eyes, but that person, that sentence, was imprinted in Jiang Ran's mind from this moment, and he couldn't get rid of it.

Without Zhou Fushen that night, his life would be completely different from what it is now.

……

Jiang Ran never felt that there was anything worth pursuing, but that day, Zhou Fushen undoubtedly shook his rock-like inner heart, and Jiang Ran heard the cry deep in his mind—this is what he wanted This is it.

No matter the truth or not, the Zhou Fushen he saw at that time, the shape of the other party's soul did fit his corners and corners, so even though he knew that it might be just an illusory phantom, he couldn't help but fell into it.

If the opponent in love is Zhou Fushen, then he can take a gamble.

But now the time has passed, and after exploring each other in detail, he finds that the courage he was inspired five years ago has almost been exhausted.

When the old house was under control, Zhou Fushen once said to him, "Do you want to send the man who loves you so much to be imprisoned and see him ruined?"You can't do it...', Jiang Ran understands that he guessed right, he really can't do it, and this is probably why Zhou Fushen dared to hand over the decision-making power to him.

Looking up at the ceiling, Jiang Ran could see Zhou Fushen sitting in the interrogation room with his hands down through the emptiness and paleness, calm as he was sure of winning.

Jiang Ran suddenly wanted to know what he looked like when he really lost his composure, would he be hysterical and yelling like an ordinary man?

He smiled unconsciously. He closed his eyes and meditated for a while. The medicine in the infusion bag was about to run out. Jiang Ran raised his hand and rang the bell. After a while, the nurse came in and pulled out the needle for him skillfully. At that time, Jiang Ran pressed the gauze on his hand to stop the bleeding, raised his head and asked curiously: "What kind of mental hospital...?"

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