When the mirror ends

The moment Peng Zefeng heard that sentence, he knew that he was cheated by Chen Ci again.

That's right, although the police didn't accept the case, Chen Ci and his family have such a good relationship. When encountering this kind of thing, he will definitely discuss it with them. If he doesn't do well to ask a private detective to investigate the situation, he, a psychiatrist, will never be able to solve this matter. .

The only possibility is that he is the game party's designated target, and he asked Chen Ci to bring Peng Zefeng over.

I'm afraid that Chen Ci's "psychological problems" were also designed by the game party. Her cat was bitten to death by a snake.

As for how to threaten Chen Ci to send him an email, it's very simple, just take the little boy as a hostage.

Peng Zefeng could roughly guess what the game party said, and guessed it was "As long as he comes, I will release xx".Then add a sentence to coax the child, such as "Don't worry, we won't hurt him, just want to ask him something", and finally promise to disclose some information in advance, giving him the opportunity to choose whether to go, Chen Ci 100% Will agree to come down.

She couldn't let Chen Ci betray him directly, but if he agreed to help her and took the initiative to take the risk, she could barely convince herself.But even then, she still has to do her best to make up for it, such as the considerable family property she will get in the future, and herself.

This is a very serious girl.Peng Zefeng thought it was a little cute.

In fact, even without Chen Ci, the other party would find him in other ways, and there was no need for Chen Ci to use all of her to compensate him.Obviously, the game party is targeting him, although he doesn't know when he offended these people.

"Well, it's been a long wait."

The man smiled, "You still haven't changed."

"you know me?"

"Of course, I've been watching you all the time, and I'm fascinated by you."

"so."

"Are you recording the police?"

Peng Zefeng: ...

"I said that I have been watching you, so I know you very well. But it doesn't matter, I will tell you next, the place where I want you to come, there is the child you want to save, but there are hostages in other places, so you want a People come in."

"……it is good."

Conspiracy is really unpleasant.

"Then, please come to... tonight at 8 o'clock, I will make some small preparations."

Peng Zefeng looked at the time at 17:15, and there were still 8 hours and 2 minutes before 45:[-] pm. Excluding the time spent on the road, there was still about an hour.

Talk to the police first.

That night, Peng Zefeng arrived at the designated place according to the agreed time.

It's just that everything that followed was a little out of control.

"How is it? My work is not bad, right? My hero." There was obsession and complacency in the man's eyes, as did his tone.

hero?Peng Zefeng moved the hand that was tied behind the chair. Do people have such a strange attitude towards heroes now? Those who are under their own control are considered "good heroes"?In other words, this statement is too Japanese, isn't it, hero?I can't bear such a hot-blooded title.

Sun Leming grabbed Peng Zefeng's chin and turned his gaze to himself, "You, why don't you read my work? What are you thinking?"

He pointed to the room, "Don't you think it looks like an interrogation room? It's the kind of bright, monotonous, and gorgeous beautiful room in the movie! I spent three years working on the work... you can show me clearly ah!"

Peng Zefeng's jaw hurt from being pinched, and his head was forced to turn in the direction he didn't want to turn.The rough and reckless behavior made him very uncomfortable, and it must have gone too far, you bastard.

The head is about to be turned off.

The time goes back to more than two hours ago.

Peng Zefeng learned from the phone that the boy had been taken to the Room of Light, where the "people without regrets" saved other people. In other words, the boy was about to be killed.

So he discussed with the police and rushed over by himself first.After arriving at the scene, he found that the other party was more prepared than he had imagined, so he could only be forced to become a hostage instead of the boy.

Originally, he thought he would have a chance to break free, but he didn't expect that even if the other party was here, he would have a way to control the safety of the other two "people without regrets", so Peng Zefeng could not act rashly.

Of those two people, one was in the cistern on the floor below the room, and the other was in an unknown place.

That is to say, unless he can pull out the information and pass it on, they will always be in a passive state.

In addition, Sun Leming told him that the child in the reservoir downstairs had been soaking in the water for nearly three hours, and the water level was close to his waist, which became a bargaining chip to blackmail Peng Zefeng.

And the other became the weak point of the police. He said that as long as the police dared to come in, or let him hear the sound downstairs, he would blow up people to death.

So until another hostage is found, Peng Zefeng can't act at will, not only that, he has to cooperate with Sun Leming.

"Hello." Peng Zefeng kept his neck in an extremely twisted posture, "What do you want?"

Sun Leming turned Peng Zefeng's face back to the front in an instant, "I want you to take a look at my work, and then look at me."

Although it hurts to turn too fast, at least this posture is normal, and the speech is much easier. Peng Zefeng looked into Sun Leming's eyes, "Why me?"

Sun Leming was silent for a while, with sadness in his tone, "Don't you remember me?"

After finishing speaking, he paced the room on his own, and then rushed to Peng Zefeng angrily, "We are in the same class! I keep looking at you, but you never see me!"

Peng Zefeng began to search for this face in his memory, and finally matched it with a boy with long hair in his previous college class.

That person is very good-looking, with the face of a popular niche that girls like, and is very popular.The teachers also liked him very much, and sometimes they joked that he had reported to the wrong school, and that he should be a star.

Peng Zefeng was naturally not interested in this kind of person.It's not just him, everyone in the class is not interested in him except Yu Feng, so he won't do such energy-wasting things, and he can only remember a few class committee members who dangled a lot in front of his eyes.

"Sun Leming?"

Just being called out by name, Sun Leming was very excited. He grabbed Peng Zefeng's shoulder and shook vigorously, "You still noticed me, didn't you? It's just that I've changed so much now, you won't recognize me for a while, right?"

It has indeed changed a lot, because no one would have imagined that the face that was loved by the public would become such a terrifying face full of scars.

Could it be that he started a newspaper because he became such a face all of a sudden and couldn't accept it?

No, Peng Zefeng overturned his guess, because the scars on Sun Leming's face were not caused at the same time, but over the years, new scars covered old scars, interlaced with each other.

Peng Zefeng comforted Sun Leming while thinking, "Of course, you were very conspicuous at that time."

He originally wanted to say that Sun Leming was beautiful, but this might irritate him, because the scars on Sun Leming's face were probably scratched by himself, because he hated that face.

Perhaps having a good-looking face is the idea of ​​many people, but it may not be the case for Sun Leming.

The valve of memory was opened, and Peng Zefeng found many memories about Sun Leming.

He seems to be unhappy all the time, because it is easy to be regarded as a vase.His face always attracted the first attention of others, and then it was labeled.

But at that time, he hadn't adapted to the changes in college and high school, so he looked a little silly, and because he was tied down by club activities, he didn't have much spare time to spend on majors.

But their profession urgently needs practice and thinking, but Sun Leming has no time to do these things.

Sun Leming once told his friends that he wanted to withdraw from some clubs during the break between classes, but the teachers and sisters refused to let him quit. He could only try his best to participate in club activities.He remembered that the look on Sun Leming's face at that time showed that he was really troubled by it, but his friends said he was showing off.

If that face wasn't so good-looking, the senior sisters wouldn't care so much, and friends wouldn't think he was showing off because he wanted to quit the club they wanted to join, right?

They couldn't help but look at him with peace of mind.

Then came the mid-term assessment.As the first exam, everyone will pay more attention and prepare as much as possible, and the teacher will make the questions easier, so the scores are very high, the lowest seems to be 83.

However, these people did not include Sun Leming.

The day before the exam, Peng Zefeng was reading materials in the library, and Sun Leming was reviewing at the desk in front of him.While reviewing, he used his mobile phone to look up information. It seems that because he usually doesn't have much time to digest the course, he can only check it online by himself.

When I checked, I would swipe my finger down to the left from time to time. Now I think it should be to hang up the phone?Then when Peng Zefeng raised his head again, he was no longer there. It is not difficult to figure out that Sun Leming was still bombarded by the phone.

He didn't even have time to hug Buddha's feet, so one can imagine how bad Sun Leming's grades were.

He failed the entire class, or more precisely, he was the only one who failed the entire major.

The teacher also emphasized this matter in the class, and the more he talked, the more angry he became, and his attitude changed from joking that Sun Leming was suitable to be a star at the beginning to reprimanding him that he could only rely on his face to be an actor.

Of course, this was just an angry talk. It seemed that the teacher had a heart-to-heart talk with Sun Leming and asked him to study hard.

It's just that Sun Leming's final grades were still not good because he was entangled by too many things, so the "vase" was implemented. No one expected him, and they began to classify him as someone who came to college to dawdle.

Obviously, many of them just want to find a job, so they have no right to look down on Sun Leming.

The memory of this person is only here, and I don’t seem to see this person again in my later life. Did I change my major or something happened?

Was it something that happened during that time that warped his personality?

For example, meeting the organization he is in now?