Fujia Nanshi, brother and sister

The anti-theft door slowly opened, and 602 waited for them to enter.

"Come in." The man tilted his head. "I'm often on a business trip. I just got off the plane today. I just lay down and rested for a while when I heard you knocking on the door. Come in."

Jiang Bai went in first, followed by Xu Jun, Chen Shuang, and finally Qiu Li and Qing Rang.The living room is relatively empty, and it does seem that there are not many people living there, and there is no fireworks.The layout is not the same as 601, the lighting conditions are slightly worse, and there are many incandescent lamps.

The furniture is well placed.Xu Jun followed Jiang Bai, and when Jiang Bai stopped, so did he.

"What's wrong?" Xu Jun was a little nervous.He thought that Jiang Bai was going to talk to him, but his eyes brushed past him, and he also looked back, and found that Jiang Bai was looking at Qiu Li.

Just as Qiu Li was going to the bedroom, he stopped in the living room and put his right hand into his trouser pocket.Moving her eyes to Qing Rang again, Qing Rang turned around and closed the anti-theft door, standing still at the door.Strange, how do they communicate with each other?Xu Jun couldn't figure it out.

What confuses him even more is that 603, who was so nervous protecting his younger brother just now, is now wandering around. The bruise on his right temple may have been beaten by someone.

The unit type is also two-bedroom, not narrow and long like 601, but a straight layout.Jiang Bai entered the master bedroom first, there was still very little furniture, the clothes were neatly stacked on the bed, and there were three small suitcases on the floor.

Jiang Bai compared the size of the suitcase. It was a carry-on suitcase, not too big, and it really looked like he had just returned home from a business trip.

It shouldn't fit a high school boy.Jiang Bai pointed to the suitcase and asked, "Can you open it?"

"No." The man followed him, "This is all personal items. Other than that, you can find all the places in the house."

Let them find it.Jiang Bai looked at the surface of the bed once, and then squatted down to check under the bed. His injured hand touched the joints of each plank of the bed in turn, and finally tapped lightly.

The tap sound is muffled, not hollow.Jiang Bai stood up again, walked to the bedside cushion and tried to push it, but it was fixed.There is a single sofa next to it. After checking it, there is nothing wrong with it.

His eyes fell on the wardrobe door, and Jiang Bai pulled it open. There were only ordinary suits and a few pairs of shoes inside.Take two steps back and look at the top of the closet, there is nothing there.

When he returned to the living room, the light was still pale.Xu Jun checked the kitchen and bathroom, only shook his head.

Walking from the living room to the second bedroom, Jiang Bai looked at Qiu Li and Qing Rang again.He pushed the door of the second bedroom, but it didn't open, so he turned the handle.

Immediately the door opened, and it was a small ordinary bedroom with much less furniture than the master bedroom, only a simple single bed, tree-shaped bookshelf, and every corner was clear at a glance.

The pattern of the wallpaper is complicated, like a mosaic.

"Can we go now?" The man revealed a little impatient, "This is my home."

Xu Jun's mood changed from nervous to anxious, and 603's words were unreliable. Thinking about Jiang Bai's knife chopping up the door just now, it almost became a criminal case.

But where did little beauty go?Like an ant on a hot pot, Xu Jun checked the bathroom and kitchen again. It seems that he is really not in 602, and he has wronged him.

Sure enough, the 602 tenant issued another eviction order. "Can you leave now? Otherwise, I will call the police."

After checking the second bedroom, Jiang Bai didn't leave, and stopped beside the single bed.There is a window in front of you, and the window is close to the left wall.A handful of dust fell behind the curtains.

No one is here.Jiang Bai pulled the curtains, carefully measured the distance between the window and the walls on the left and right sides, and found nothing but turned to the outside.

"Let's go, let's look downstairs." Xu Jun was sweating anxiously, and said to 602, "I'm sorry to disturb your rest."

602 didn't answer him, but looked at the other one instead. "Why don't you leave?"

In the room, Jiang Bai stopped after walking only a few steps, staring at the window unwillingly.

"What's wrong?" Chen Shuang asked at the door.

Jiang Bai looked at the length, width and height of the second bedroom in turn, and asked Chen Shuang: "How big is your home? Is there a balcony?"

Chen Shuang has always been unable to remember numbers. "More than 90 square meters, with a balcony, in the master bedroom."

More than 90 square meters.Jiang Bai couldn't imagine how big 90 square meters is, calculation and abstract understanding fell away along with memory.With just a glance, he decided that there should be a part of the second bedroom.

Because the next door to this second bedroom is the master bedroom of Fu Cheng's family.The room Fucheng lives in is definitely not so big, it can squeeze the bedroom of 602 into such a small size.

"This house has been renovated." Jiang Bai looked towards the window, the window should be in the center, too much to the left can only be a problem, "The balcony of this house, where are you hiding?"

Only 602 stood outside the door, with strange eyes.In the next half a second, everyone changed from static to dynamic, all acting at the same time.

Jiang Bai pounced on the left wall, pressed his hands against the wall and pressed it hard until the wall near the bookshelf became loose, and then pressed harder to form a door shape.

It's a spring door that opens with a push. It's a very simple partition, but the gap between the door is decorated with gaudy wallpaper.Jiang Bai pressed again, the door really popped open, and the strong smell of alcohol came out.

"Fucheng!" Jiang Bai opened the narrow door, the heavier smell of alcohol made him unable to open his eyes.A partition wall separates a very small room with no lights, a balcony door, and one person on a single camp bed.

Xiao Yuancun, with her legs separated and tied like crabs, her shoes were also missing, revealing a pair of dirty white socks.

Xu Jun's mood shocked my mother.Jiang Bai and Qiu Liqing didn't speak, but the moment he kicked the door, they had already started. 602 wanted to run, but it was thanks to Qing Rang who was guarding the door. When 602 slammed into the outside, he grabbed one of his arms and pulled a thousand pounds.

Taiji Bengquan is like an arrow, with nine knots of strength up and down, and the joints run through the silence and vigorously.Qiu Li pulled out his whip, and strangled 602's neck, the metal chain strangled him until his face turned blue.

But as soon as 602 turned over, he almost threw Qiu Li back from behind.

Two high school boys who learned martial arts couldn't hold him down. Xu Jun rushed forward to suppress him with his body, and the three of them worked together to bring him down. The last punch was given by Chen Shuang, and the four of them barely subdued him.

"You fucking be honest!" Chen Shuang stepped on 602's heart.Xu Jun yelled at Jiang Bai: "Where is he? Are you here!"

The hut was obviously a dark room for developing photos. Jiang Bai wanted to carry the man out, but the rope was too tight and he was tied to the leg of the bed.He struggled to tear off the knot, and then went to remove the thing in Fucheng's mouth, a black plastic ball propped the corner of his mouth red.

Saliva flowed all over his hands.Jiang Bai dragged the man out, apparently the high concentration of ether made Fucheng unconscious for a short time.He couldn't hold him in this position, his thighs and calves were folded together and bound, and his hands were strangled a few times.

"Fucheng! Can you hear me?" Jiang Bai tore off his school uniform and Chongde's short sleeves, the fabric was covered in alcohol.He touched his forehead up and down and fanned it with his hands.

"I'm out of anger, wake me up!" Jiang Bai's eyes were moistened by ether, "Fucheng?"

After dozens of slaps, the person who had been soaked in the ether environment for a long time finally began to take a deep breath, his chest heaved, and he called out softly.

Xiao Liwo came back again, and Jiang Bai sat down.

Fu Cheng closed his eyes and gasped for breath, it took him a long time to gain strength.With the strength in his hands, he couldn't break free, his chest felt tight, and his eyes felt uncomfortable.

The most uncomfortable nose is like being punctured, and there is always a rusty smell.There was a buzzing in my head, but I just didn't know what happened.Senior brother's face flickered in front of his eyes for a moment, then disappeared again.

My eyebrows are thicker and my bangs are longer than 3 years ago, sometimes covering my eyelashes.The double eyelids are particularly sharp, narrow on the inside and deep on the outside, the back of the nose is not straight, but a little curved from the eyes.He is calm when he is not smiling, but not calm when he is smiling.

"Master..." Before Fucheng could say the last word, the senior brother's face disappeared.With light in front of his eyes, his breathing became quicker, and he wanted to reach out to grab the vermilion school uniform.

A chair flew several meters with a bang, Jiang Bai kicked it, then picked it up and smashed the living room mirror, and then swung it up to hit people.

"Don't!" Seeing this posture, Xu Jun immediately blocked it, and the chair leg fell on him, "You fucking shine on his temple, and he's gone!"

602 didn't move, and his neck was bleeding from the nine-section whip.

Qing Rang suppressed his legs, this is not an easy man to deal with, the carp attack just now almost threw him and Qiu Li off.Their faces were all bad, and Jiang Bai's face was even worse, no one could persuade him.

Jiang Bai went to the master bedroom again, or this one is the second bedroom, pulled out a few small suitcases and threw them towards 602.

The zipper broke open, and a mess fell out, in all kinds of patterns and shapes, from thin metal rods to ropes, and several hand-held DVs.Several transparent plastic bottles rolled to Jiang Bai's feet, full of small pills.

Rao is a boy from a martial arts school who has practiced martial arts in a closed environment since he was a child, and he also knows what these things are for.Chen Shuang blushed, he knew better.

Standing beside 602's face, Jiang Bai stomped heavily on his chest, and grabbed his left arm with his bleeding right hand.

"I want to find my lawyer!" The man looked up at the group of high school students in suffocation.

Xu Jun was afraid that he would kill someone. "It's enough to beat him up, it's against the law to beat him to death!"

Qiu Li bit his lower lip and said nothing, no one could persuade Jiang Bai, and he didn't want to persuade him.The person who almost had an accident was not an outsider, but Fucheng who grew up together.If you beat him to death, you will kill him. Brothers and sisters will die, and at worst, they will take the blame together.

Jiang Bai twisted the arm in his hand, the forearm muscles and veins tensed and swelled at the same time, like shaking a towel, looking for the direction and angle to twist, and when he found it, he stretched back violently.

The sound of dislocated joints could be heard clearly in the room. 602 began to howl, wanting to roll on the ground.Unmoved, Jiang Bai picked up the other one in the same posture, looked for it again, and stretched it back.

A thud.

The shoulders were obviously sunken like a collapsed roof, and the howl was terrible.Qiu Li and Qing Rang glanced at each other, damn it, didn't Jiang Bai say that there must be benevolence to the end?What about his benevolence?

Is he really amnesiac or fake?Qiu Li really couldn't figure it out, he obviously didn't know them, but his body still remembered the technique that Fucheng's father taught him to dismantle his shoulder and dislocate it.The lion's tail has limited arm strength, Qing Rang was hurt by himself several times, and his shoulder was dislocated, Jiang Bai stepped on it to bring An back to its original position.

This time it's okay, Qiu Li let go of the chain, no matter how awesome his arms are, he can't run anymore, it hurts you to death.

After dealing with Jiang Bai, he returned to Fucheng, took out the mineral water in the bag and fed him mouthful. "Can you swallow it?"

"I have a sore throat..." Fucheng suspected that someone had hit his nose, and grabbed his eyes, "Brother, don't go."

"Don't go." Jiang Bai continued to feed him water, watching his dry lips become moist, and wanted to wipe off the broken skin at the corner of his mouth, but he kept his fingers away after touching it a few times.

It's this mouth that smiles at me every day, calls me senior brother, and clings to me just because I look like someone else.The small dimple is full of happiness, but the same mouth can curse people, say shameless words, and spit fireballs with kerosene in it.

Such a big string of fireballs, I don't know if they burned him.Jiang Bai opened his teeth and fed water, and said, "I'll take you home."