The man rescued from Kabukicho

bang, bang, bang

The thin anti-theft door of the apartment trembled under the man's iron fist, as if it might fall down at any time.

"I know you're inside!" The man growled and threatened, "Open the door for me if you don't want to die!"

Gao Wei sat on the ground with his knees hugged, biting his thumb nails, and fixed his eyes on the trembling door. When the door trembled, he trembled too.

He couldn't open the door, he knew in his heart that Brother Mochizuki had also told him so in the phone call just now.

It's just that such a big movement will of course attract the attention of others.

The apartment manager who came to ask questions just now seemed to be scared away by the man's strong physique.

Because the sound insulation is poor, it is evening now, and many residents have come home from get off work, and Takao can always hear the complaints going up and down the stairs deliberately raising the volume.

At this moment, it seemed that he could finally bear it no longer. A neighbor yelled in the house openly: "What is the new house doing! Open the door if you are not dead! It's so noisy! It's disgusting."

Takao jumped up from the ground in fright.

Get in the way of others and get scolded.

"Don't knock anymore, the neighbors feel very troubled," Takao walked to the door anxiously, dissuading the man outside the door.

But the man punched the door viciously, and said loudly on purpose: "The neighbors hate you, what does it matter to me? Who told you to move to this kind of place secretly without my consent? Open the door for me! Otherwise I will Just keep knocking! Let everyone want to drive you away! After all, who would like a pervert like you, a man like you, "

Hearing this familiar sentence, Takao-kun panicked. If Brother Hao finished speaking, the neighbors would definitely hate him even more if they heard him, and they might really drive him away with their joint efforts.

He had no choice but to open the door and stop the man from talking.

But as soon as the door lock popped open, the man took aim at the right time, violently pushed the door panel and hit his face, his handsome nose was hit by the door forcefully, the pain was severe, his vision was instantly blurred by tears, and he could feel blood gushing from his nasal cavity out.

Immediately afterwards, Takao was punched flying and fell to the ground.

The man wandered the streets and has a lot of fighting experience. Taking advantage of Takao's unpreparedness and taking the lead, he came in and punched him a few times. Then he pressed Takao's shoulders, lifted Takao's upper body and smashed it on the ground, so that the back of Takao's head hit the ground directly. Four or five times like this, Takao briefly fell into a semi-comatose state, losing the ability to resist.

The half-comatose big boy looked weak and pale, and his hands fell to his sides and he couldn't make a fist. This made Brother Hao feel a bit of a weak woman from Takao for a long time, as if he had returned to Takao in the past When he was still a teenager, it made Brother Hao excited.

Brother Hao proudly grabbed Gaowei's hair and dragged him in.

"Let go of me... you... let go..."

Takao's weak resistance could not have any influence on Brother Hao at all.

"You still dare to run away," Brother Hao dragged Gaowei to the inner room and threw him to the ground, "You want to get rid of me by climbing up to a rich little boy? You're gay! You have a good idea!"

Brother Hao became more and more angry as he talked, and started kicking Gaowei again.

Gao Wei curled up in pain, skillfully hugged his head, and tried his best to protect his abdomen and head. In order not to make the perpetrator more angry, he tried to defend himself between punches and kicks: "I didn't... that was... a colleague, he There is a lover... I really don't have one."

Brother Hao thinks that Gao Wei is lying, because if Gao Wei didn't fall in love with a rich man, why would he suddenly move?Isn't Takao lying like this just to protect that rich man?

That's why Brother Hao became even more angry, and rushed forward to tear Gao Wei's clothes: "How dare you lie! That kind of guy with a luxury car driver is your colleague? Shameless! I just spread my legs and posted it on the basis of seeing that someone is rich and handsome." Come on! Bitch! If you don’t care about you, you won’t be honest! You have to remember whose cousin you are!”

"No, I don't! Go away!"

No, only this matter, I absolutely don't want to do it with this man again, Takao struggled desperately, he would rather continue to be beaten than be...

Unexpectedly, after fighting for a long time, Gao Wei still had the guts to refuse him. The furious Brother Hao slapped Gao Wei several times, then picked up Gao Wei and slammed it on the ground, this time harder than last time.

There is no elevator in this building, Cilang was impatient, he ran too fast and left the bodyguard behind, and finally rushed to the room, what he saw was such a brutal scene, so angry that Cilang clenched his fists and rushed up.

At this moment, only a sentence taught by Yijiin is left in Cilang's mind: hit the vital points at critical moments, and the temples, nose or abdomen are all vital points.

Punched to the temple, the unsuspecting assailant fell to the ground.

Yijuin also taught Jiro: Never underestimate the enemy before confirming whether the enemy is incapacitated.In other words, it is necessary to make up the knife in time.

So Cilang didn't relax, and immediately kicked firmly, aiming at the nose of the assailant.

The perpetrator screamed loudly, then remained motionless, as if passed out.

After all, Cirou was not used to doing things to people, after the anger passed, he still felt a little uneasy, but he didn't care about his own thoughts at all at the moment, he quickly bent down to check the scarred Takao, and asked anxiously: "Takao-kun, how are you? "

Takao-kun seemed to be in a coma, and there were two "woo, woo" in his throat, but he didn't speak a complete sentence.

This kind of rental apartment has very small rooms, and there are many doors on the first floor. After the bodyguard went upstairs, he didn't know which door it was, and asked loudly in the corridor: "Mr. Mochizuki, which room are you in?"

"F613," Cilang tried to maintain his composure, and announced loudly, "Hurry up, he has to be taken to the hospital."

At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he saw someone running out with all his might.

Damn it!The assailant is a gangster who is used to fighting. He didn't really faint just now, but he was pretending to be dead!

In the blink of an eye, Ci Lang's pupils shrank, and he shouted, "Grab that man!"

There was the sound of chasing in the corridor, and it was obvious that the two bodyguards were well-trained to chase after him.

"Mochizuki...Brother," Cirou anxiously looked at the door, feeling that his hand was being grabbed, he lowered his head and saw Takao-kun trying to smile at him, "Thank you...you...for saving me... Sorry for the trouble, "

Jiro interrupted him, asking worriedly, "Nothing's bothering you. How are you feeling? Can you stand up? You need to go to the hospital now."

Takao-kun tried it, and said regretfully, "Right now...maybe it won't work...after a while, just let me lie down for a while."

Such a big boy with an optimistic heart, being beaten like this, Ci Lang was angry and distressed, and quickly said: "Don't worry, I have a solution."

There is no elevator in this building, and the bodyguards went after the perpetrator. Although Takao-kun is a little shorter than Jiro, he is still 76 meters tall. If Takao-kun can stand up and walk by himself, Ciro can half-support and half-hold him down. Now Takao-kun can't even stand up, even if Jirou can support him with all his strength, but if he has to go down six floors like this, Jirou is very worried that he will fall on the way.

Just as Cilang was thinking of calling the driver to come up, another person came in from the door.

Cirou, who thought it was the perpetrator who had returned, suddenly tensed up. Just now, he took advantage of his unpreparedness and actually fought head-on. Cirou didn't think he had a chance of winning. It's okay to be knocked down, but Takao-kun can no longer be injured. And if Yijuin sees him injured when he goes back, Yijuin will definitely be angry.

The man was surprised: "So serious?"

It's Assistant Takeya.

Ci Lang immediately relaxed, suddenly felt something was wrong, and quickly asked: "Why are you here?"

Assistant Zhuwu approached slowly, and slowly replied in a respectful tone: "I'm here with the principal, Mr. Mochizuki."

"What about him?"

"The dean said, let me come up first. Mr. Mochizuki, should this gentleman be sent to the hospital?"

Why is this swift and resolute gold medal assistant speaking so slowly today?The sentences are also unnecessarily lengthy, which is very different from the previous concise and clear style.

There is a feeling of deliberately delaying time.

Although the news of Yijiyuan's arrival inevitably surprised Cilang, but without knowing why, a thought suddenly came to Cilang's heart, a thought that he was inexplicably sure: Yijiyuan has gone to the perpetrator's side.

In the evening, the dilapidated and chaotic old residential area, the perpetrator who is on the run.

Perfect time, place, prey.

Cilang's expression darkened suddenly, and he almost asked Zhuwu's assistant: "Did he go after that man? Why didn't you stop him?"

Being guessed by Cirou, Assistant Takeya didn't seem surprised, and replied respectfully: "Mr. Mochizuki, I am a salaryman. And I trust the dean's rationality. The dean only rarely encounters such a situation with perfect conditions, so relax appropriately." Let's see. What's the problem with self-defense when encountering gangsters? The dean has a sense of proportion."

why is it like this.

Cilang looked at Assistant Zhuwu in disbelief, how could he be so doting and indulge the big cat to take risks.

The other party is a bastard!What if the big cat gets hurt?

"You...!" Ci Lang was very anxious, but in the current situation, he couldn't walk away.

Takao recovered a little bit, although he couldn't understand what happened, in short, it seemed that Brother Mochizuki's boyfriend chased after Brother Hao, Takao felt uneasy, let go of Jirou's hand, and gently pushed: "Mochizuki Brother, you, go find me, I'm fine."

At this time, Assistant Takeya slowly knelt down on the other side of Takao, skillfully inspected Takao-kun's wound, and echoed: "Mr. Mochizuki, leave this kid to me. The bodyguards have been called. We will take him to the hospital as soon as possible."

That's right, since Assistant Yijiyuan and Takeya are here, the bodyguard team must have followed.

The bodyguards staying downstairs must know where Yijiyuan went with the perpetrator.

As soon as Jiro figured this out, although he felt apologetic, he still chose to apologize to Takao-kun: "I'm sorry, I have to go to him. Don't worry, Assistant Takeya is someone both Ijiin and I trust. If you feel bad, Just call me."

Takao-kun nodded: "No problem, let's go."

Cilang gritted his teeth and ran out.

Estimating the time when the bodyguards would come up, Zhuwu's assistant hugged the big boy into his arms, trying to get him used to getting up, and found that the big boy suddenly became stiff, realizing that the big boy was actually still afraid of strange men.

Assistant Zhuwu himself has a good habit of treating beauties preferentially. Seeing him like this, I can't help but feel more pity. Assistant Zhuwu looked around quickly for a week, and diverted his attention in a relaxed tone: "I thought, students majoring in fashion design, the room It will be filled with all kinds of clothes."

Takao-kun tried his best to conceal the fear in his heart, and replied in a straightforward manner: "There are not so many clothes. There are tools such as mannequins and sewing machines, but I am afraid that they will be broken. I will leave them with the seniors I know for a few days. gone."

Afraid of breaking it?

Maybe it was because he was afraid of being broken by the man who was chasing him.

What a poor little one.

"So that's how it is," Zhuwu's assistant responded softly, talking about a more harmless topic, "My daughter likes to make clothes for dolls, but she always can't do it well. I told her that when people make clothes, they are all Tailoring clothes, you just wrap the cloth on the doll and sew it up. This is not called sewing clothes, it is simply sewing sleeping bags. She is still not convinced. Takao-kun, you are a professional, tell me, is it me? Right? Oh right, my surname is Zhuwu, just call me Zhuwu."

Takao was taken away from his thoughts, moved by the warmth of his father and daughter, and responded with some envy: "I'm just a student, and it's indeed Takeya-san. You are right, but children want to make clothes, and that's how it started. You guys The relationship between father and daughter is very good. Usually, father, it seems that he will not be very patient to talk about sewing clothes."

"Well," looking at the little pitiful and depressed, the assistant of Zhuwu didn't mind revealing his shortcomings, "Single fathers can only be more patient. After all, I really can't do many things well. Every morning, braiding the princess's hair and picking out skirts is just a matter of time." It has already killed me, and it is even more difficult to sew clothes for dolls. She asked me to help her choose the fabric, and she disliked the color of the fabric I picked was too ugly."

This kind of warm family troubles reminded Gao Wei of getting along with his mother when he was young. He couldn't help smiling, touching the wound on the corner of his mouth, and took a breath, but he still enthusiastically suggested: "Tie a little girl's hair, that kind of teaching There are a lot of small videos on my mobile phone, I have been pushed, and you can take a look at Zhuwu-san. For the color of the fabric, you can try to buy one or two color matching textbooks for children, or directly search for age-appropriate hand-sewing introductory videos. If it is just a hobby, That's about it."

What a lovely person.

Assistant Takeya's hand suddenly caressed the side of Takao's face. Before Takao could react, he supported him to stand up, and said, "Lean on me and try to stand still. It doesn't matter if you don't stand still."

Takao hurriedly tried to stand still, but at this time the bodyguards who had caught up had already entered the door, and upon seeing this, they came over and set up the other half of Takao.

"We're going to the hospital now." Assistant Takeya said soothingly to Takao who saw the bodyguard stiffen again.

Takao couldn't control himself and wanted to stay away from the tall bodyguard he didn't know. He turned his head towards Assistant Takeya, leaned on Assistant Takeya's shoulder almost unconsciously, and tried to respond: "Yes."

The man who fled in a hurry, relying on his rich street experience, fled left and right in the old residential area, and seemed to have successfully thrown off the rich man's bodyguard.

The man didn't go into the alley again, but based on his experience, he unreasonably walked towards an empty garbage dump.

He cursed as he walked, vigorously kicking the scattered cans and other garbage on the ground to vent his anger.

I wanted to get some money from Takao, and then go to the shop in Kabukicho to drink, but now I don’t get any money, Hanako, that snobbish woman, will definitely not give him a good face, and I definitely can’t come here, it will make him even more angry Yes, because the rich boy messed up the situation, he couldn't even take the substitute Takao.

If he hadn't heard that there were bodyguards, he could only run away, otherwise he would definitely beat that rich boy to vent his anger!

At this time, the man heard footsteps.

Unhurried footsteps.

The man turned quickly vigilantly and looked back.

He saw an unusually handsome young man, and he looked very "expensive", with good things all over his body.

If you say that the one who greened him, it looks like a rich young man. This young man should be richer, probably a company boss or something.

The man has been wandering the streets since junior high school, and he claims to be vicious and well-informed. When he finds that the young man is alone, he immediately cannot hide the greed in his eyes, and plans to seize the opportunity to make a fortune.

Just in case, the man first put on a playful smile, pretending to be a rascal who is greedy for petty gains, and said, "Boss, have you lost your way? I know this place well, give me a few bucks, and I promise to send you to the downtown area."

Hearing the words, the young man relaxed for a moment, but he looked over with blatant contempt and said arrogantly, "How much do you want?"

The man cursed angrily from the bottom of his heart, but on the surface he put on a smiley face, and while approaching the young man without a trace, he said, "It all depends on the sincerity of the boss."

The young man frowned unhappily, and said contemptuously, "What do you mean? It's just a guide. Is it worth it? Do you know how much I can earn in one minute?"

The man was already within six steps of the young man, he sneered inwardly, and observed carefully.

The young man is tall, but he is not a strong guy on the road. The man thinks he can beat it easily.

It doesn't look like it's armed.The young man is wearing a suit, with a mobile phone in one hand and one hand in his trousers pocket, but the pocket is not bulging. There should be nothing other than his hands. Even if there are, they are not lethal like knives, guns and sticks. equipment.

To sum it up: it's a fat sheep.

The man couldn't help sneering, and was about to make a move when a figure ran from a distance and shouted, "Stop!"

The man was yelled at for breaking the timing, and he was completely out of breath. He looked at the person who came, and found that it was the young man who had cheated on him with Takao.

The young man ran up and stretched out his hand to the young man, as if he was very nervous, but his tone was coaxing: "Don't do dangerous things. Come to me."

what's the situation?

The man was at a loss, didn't he want to rob young men?Why is this young man acting like a young man trying to rob him?

Young man: "What is a 'dangerous thing'?"

Only at this time did the man realize that there was no fear or tension in the young man's voice, but complete indifference, as calm as if nothing had happened.

The street experience made the man suddenly feel bad, he suddenly turned his head to look into the eyes of the young man.

What kind of eyes are those?

The man felt that in that cold gaze, he seemed to be a dead person.

The growing fear in his heart made the man want to run away, but he couldn't move his feet.

Cilang ignored Yijiyuan's plan to quibble, and said firmly: "Come to me."

Yijuin didn't look at him, locked his eyes on the prey without any emotion, gave up the disguise, and argued indifferently: "I have successfully provoked him, and he is going to rob me soon. As long as he makes a move, I will fight back. Legal. The scene will not be very messy, destroy the main artery, and delay the alarm time a little bit, and his death will be natural. No one will pursue the death of this kind of social garbage, and the police will thank me for not letting him go to jail for waste Taxes. It is also possible to forge a letter of intent to donate, disassemble him, turn waste into treasure, and save a few people who are more valuable to survive. This kind of garbage that is only valuable after death, living is only a factor of social instability. I plan to trample on the law again, and it is perfectly legal and just for me to destroy him, how can this be called a 'dangerous thing'? How much difference is there between killing him and killing a mouse?"

The calmer Yijuin's tone became, the more frightened the man became, and he was petrified by the end.

"You may be right," Cirou said.

Hearing what the young man who stopped the young man said, the man collapsed in fright.

Cilang gritted his teeth, and still said firmly: "However, law, society, justice... these words are completely meaningless to you, don't they? You want to kill him, but you just want to do it, not for the sake of Justice. He's just a perfect prey."

Yijiyuan hooked the corner of his mouth and praised: "Smart."

"Monster, you are a monster..." The man blurted out in horror as he looked at the smiling Yijuin, as if looking at a giant beast beyond imagination, but no one paid any attention to him.

Being praised by Ijuin, it was when Ijuin premeditated murder, Jirou was not so surprised to find that he still felt joy in his heart.

Cilang was silent for a moment, and then confessed in a low voice: "It's only now that I realize that I'm probably not a kind person. Just now I thought for a moment, if you are sure that nothing will go wrong, do as you like, let You can kill him, anyway, he is a scumbag. The principles I stick to, and the crimes I always say I hate, are not worth mentioning compared to you. I am really sick.

"However, that day, you taught her a lesson in the ward, sternly admonishing her that she must control herself, and she must never do it by herself, so just let herself do it.

"Later you also told me, you said that you are not completely rational, but those things that the world values ​​are not interesting to you, and you will lose control when facing what you really want, such as ...I, I think, the current situation is also out of control."

If we say that at this moment, Yijuin in the eyes of the man who was frightened to the ground is so indifferent and terrifying, but in Cilang's eyes, Yijuin is like a big cat staring at a mouse. The superficial hunting instinct is extremely rational, but the inner nature But he was so excited that he couldn't help grinding his claws.

Jiro tried his best to organize his words. He really wanted to persuade Yijuin, but he didn't have strong confidence. He always felt that he was talking incoherently: "So, I know you really want to do this now, but I hope you don't do it. I God has thought about it a lot, but I still feel that once some things cross the most important boundary, they will quickly become unrecognizable. You must be aware of this, so you have been rational and patient, so don't fall short here Or, just treat it as selfish, you can do anything else you want, but this is the only thing I don't want you to do. I want to spend the rest of my life with you, Yi..."

Almost calling out Yijiyuan's name, Cilang stopped in time, calmed down, and then spoke again.

"But if you still want to do this, I will be with you. My fingerprints will be on the murder weapon you use, and I will be your accomplice." Jiro looked at Yijuin calmly, his hand still firmly on the ground. Stopping in mid-air, "So, come here, come to me, okay?"

It's okay to cheat a small fish, it's okay to steal a fish, it's okay to kill a mouse.

Cannibalism is absolutely not allowed.

The big cat was silent for a moment, but it took two steps slowly in the direction of the man and stopped.

The man was frightened and urinated, and water stains gradually leaked from his body.

The big cat was disgusted, backed away in disgust, and took a step forward unwillingly, but finally gave up and glanced at the man, turned around and wanted to walk in the direction of the owner.

Just as Ci Lang breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes suddenly burst into tears, and then a half-horrified shout stuck in his throat: "No——"

At the moment when Yijiyuan turned around, the scared man could only see Yijiyuan's legs, and thought that Yijiyuan was approaching him. His survival instinct made him struggle violently, and rushed towards Yijuyuan, but this step hit Yijiyuan right expected.

The man didn't even feel pain as he saw the blood gushing from the wound.

He heard the monster tell him indifferently: "Don't move, the scalpel can pierce your intestines just a little more, and your entire abdominal cavity will be filled with leaking excrement, tissue infection, necrosis, You will die a very painful death."

After being frightened here one after another, the man didn't dare to move at all, and could only watch helplessly as the monster pulled out the knife.

Why pull it out?Am I dying?The overly frightened man was in dizzy thinking due to hemorrhagic shock.

The bodyguards who did not know when they appeared cut the man's hands behind his back and took him away without treating his bleeding wound.

This man will be sent to the police station and prosecuted for trying to rob the chairman of the Yijiyuan consortium. Of course, there will be relevant witnesses for his other misdemeanor crimes on the streets, and he will actively come forward to expose them.

Yijiyuan walked up to Cilang, and calmly pointed out to the silent Cilang: "The gangsters on the street don't know where the danger is."

The part he stabbed was obviously the liver.

Cirou clenched his fists and turned around abruptly.

Opening his mouth, he bit Ijuin hard on the side of his neck.

At the same time, he hugged Yijiin tightly.

"It's okay," Yijiyuan comforted.

But the pain intensified in the side neck, and it was clear that his big dog didn't like the remark.

So Ijuin understood.

Yijiin rubbed Cilang's head, feeling that what was surging in his heart was not restlessness or dissatisfaction, but a peaceful mood, and admitted to his big dog: "I was wrong."

The bite loosened up a bit.

make persistent efforts.

"I love you."

He bit harder again.

This is unreasonable.

"...Don't cry."

Just bite if you like, don't cry, Yijiyuan hugged his handsome golden retriever dog tightly.

It was the beginning of night at this moment, and in this corner that seemed to be forgotten by the world, the two men hugged each other for a long time, as if they had also forgotten the whole world.

But in the dead of night, a hug isn't just a hug.

With the curtains open, they could see the crescent moon in the night sky, Cirou was held in Yijuin's arms, and they were closely connected.

Falling from the top of the tide, Cilang stretched his hand backwards and caressed Yijiin's side face, so Yijiin lowered his head and let out a series of fine kisses.

Black night, high and vast.

The moon as thin as a hook can still illuminate it.

Cirou calmed down his breath, turned his head as hard as he could, looked at Yijuin, and stared at his lover's face.

From the evening to now, everything that happened is still recurring in his mind.

From the beginning to the end, he was never afraid of Ijuin.

He was only afraid of losing Ijuin.

Jiro stared at Ijuin, his lover was so perfect, he couldn't take his eyes off.

If your world cannot usher in the dawn.

Yijiyuan's indifferent voice, soaked in love, turned slightly sandy and seemed gentle: "What's wrong?"

"I am willing to kill all the crows in three thousand worlds for you." Cilang swore in a whisper.

If your world cannot usher in the dawn, I am willing to kill all the crows in three thousand worlds for you.

Kill the noisy crows, and you and I will not wake up.

Ijuin laughed softly.

Then he turned Cilang around and took Cilang to sink deeper into the sea, just to take Cilang to ride a higher wave.

After all things are reborn, spring will end.