Rebirth White Moonlight Fall in Love with Me

Before Wuling Hongguang drove out of the suburbs, there was some rain on the road. The man with a cigarette in his mouth got out of the car aggressively, stepped into the pothole with his big feet, and the dirty water splashed half of his legs. "Want to fight?"

Cheng Jingze didn't respond to him, his eyes wandered around, and he looked at him after confirming that there were no surveillance cameras.

"No fight." He said.

The man froze for a moment, then frowned, his flat eyes narrowed slightly, "Aren't you the one who provoked trouble in the car? Don't you want to fight and eat shit when you get out of the car?"

After finishing speaking, he took the cigarette that was almost burned to the butt from his lips, showing a very strange expression, clenched his fists as if trembling, and his face turned pale.

Cheng Jingze took a step back.

The man shook his head, took out the cigarette case from his chest pocket, pinched the cigarette butt with his fingers, put it to his lips and smoked again, his fingers spasmed a bit.

Cheng Jingze's eyes turned cold.

He looked at the people poking their heads out of the carriage. The eyes of women and old people were full of strangeness. The other men pretended not to see anything, and even fell asleep. No one cared about the man. Life and death or the outcome of a fight, and no one will come out to persuade the fight.The driver also took the time to light a cigarette, put his legs on the steering wheel, and let out a breath of foul air.

If Cheng Jingze was guessing just now, he is sure now.

These people are not just smoking simple cigarettes, the tobacco may even contain poisonous powder.

He had heard a piece of news in his previous life that Xinghu Village, not far from City A, was addicted to drug trafficking. All men, women and children participated in it. It took five years to transport transactions abroad before being caught by the people's police.

He saw the thin, white face and thinning hair of drug addicts on the news, completely similar to the man in front of him.

It's no wonder that a car can seat more than a dozen people, all skinny and skinny from drug poisoning.

Looking at his unpredictable face, the man felt a little faint in his heart, but his consciousness was blurred due to drug addiction, his nerves were a hundred times more excited than before, his fingers were trembling or convulsed, they bent in a strange arc, and the smile on the corner of his mouth penetrated into the heart , is simply a drug-addicted lunatic.

"Come on, aren't you very good?" The man approached him step by step, walking unsteadily, pointed at his forehead, and said with a smile, "You hit me just now?"

Cheng Jingze touched his mobile phone. Although he was thin and had an operation not long ago, he was the most youthful young man now, with the strength and recklessness of a young man, he quickly punched the man in the lower abdomen.

The man paralyzed by the drug didn't feel much pain at all, he just took a step back subconsciously, and when he came back to his senses, he grabbed the hand that was about to be withdrawn, and dragged the young man to the ground. The sole of the shoe stepped on the opponent's back, exactly on Cheng Jingze's unhealed postoperative scar, and crushed it fiercely.

"You...ah—"

Cheng Jingze gritted his teeth and hid the phone in his stomach. Enduring the severe pain in his lower back, he clasped the man's ankle with his backhand.

The man didn't react, Cheng Jingze yanked it, the man's body fell back, and his head hit the ground without any warning.

Cheng Jingze stood up with his waist supported, and ran two steps forward, trying to rush to call the police, but his ankles were clamped by the man's feet, and he fell again.

The people in the car still had no intention of coming out to persuade the fight.Cheng Jingze became more and more sure that the crime was committed by a gang.In a situation like today, even if it wasn't him who boarded this black car with the wind, it would be someone else, and the unsuspecting passengers who boarded this black car would have their organs chopped up.

For a moment, he regretted that he was greedy for cheap renting an illegal car, and it was a bad luck for eight lifetimes.

When he fell to the ground, he was supported by his palms, and there were a few shallow bloodstains from the mud and sand. At this moment, he couldn't care less about the pair of limited-edition sneakers. He kicked the shoes directly into the man's face and walked forward with his bare feet. run.

While unlocking the phone screen with his finger, he must call the police immediately.

He ran extremely fast, the sunlight pulled the shadow ahead, he saw the black shadow under his feet getting bigger and bigger, he suddenly turned his head, the man took out a dagger from nowhere, and stared at him with a faint smile.

Cheng Jingze glanced down and shook his body. He saw blood on the tip of the knife and almost lost his grip on the phone.

The man easily grabbed his arm and smiled playfully: "Do you still want to call the police?"

Cheng Jingze felt that his bones were about to be crushed by him. He watched helplessly as the man played with the knife in his hand and pressed the blade against his cheek, "Tsk, he looks pretty good."

Cheng Jingze's cell phone rang, and the two looked at each other instantly, looking at the cell phone, the caller was a string of unfamiliar numbers.

The man looked cold, "Have you already said it?"

Cheng Jingze's heart was beating violently under his chest, but his tone was calm: "I don't know, it should be a harassing phone call."

The man stared at him for a long time, waiting for the phone to hang up automatically, then slashed down with the dagger, slashing his wrist slightly.

Cheng Jingze's phone fell to the ground, and the screen was cracked several times. When the call came again, his blood just dripped onto the screen, and he hit the hang up button.

"...what do you want to do?" he asked.

The man's knife touched his neck, and he was a little surprised at the calmness of the other party. Most people would either cry into tears or turn pale with fright when encountering such a thing. He had never seen anyone like this.

"Or...what do you want?" Cheng Jingze said, "A kidney...liver, heart, lungs, cornea or all of them?"

The man was taken aback, he only thought that the other party guessed that he was taking drugs, but he didn't expect to be noticed even such a deep thing, he was a little flustered, with murderous intent in his eyes, "Who are you?"

Cheng Jingze looked at him calmly, "Don't be surprised. If you want an organ, you can just take one kidney away. If you keep one, I'll live. I won't tell you about you."

Now it was the man who laughed, "Why should I trust you and not say anything? Wouldn't it be more convenient to just kill you?"

"You won't kill people." Cheng Jingze recalled the events of his previous life, "You promised your daughter that you wouldn't kill people."

"You!" The man frowned, and the force of the knife on his neck was even heavier, leaving a trace of blood, "Who the hell are you?"

Cheng Jingze caught a glimpse of the phone turning on again from the corner of his eye, and guessed it was that person calling again, so he didn't care, he just wanted to get away and live.

He lied without changing his expression, "My father is from Xinghu Village."

The man's expression froze, "What's your last name?"

Cheng Jingze didn't look at him, "Zhang."

The man's frowning brows suddenly relaxed, and he smiled ironically: "There is no one named Zhang in Xinghu Village."

He stared at the young man's pretty face with fiery eyes, called the name of another man in the car in dialect, and gave him a nasty smile.

Cheng Jingze felt bad.

The man in the floral shirt took off his sunglasses, got out of the car and looked at the man with the knife mockingly, then dropped a ball of hemp rope, "Tie him up."

"Row."

Behind Cheng Jingze was a tree. He was tightly wrapped with hemp rope dozens of times. Fortunately, his wrist was not cut to the artery. The blood flow was very slow, but as time went by, he just stood up. Blood was dripping all over the place, and the dull pain in his lower back also reminded him to stay awake. If he couldn't hold on, he might face the risk of paralysis even if he didn't die.

The man in the floral shirt undid his trousers, and another man knelt down to serve him.

Cheng Jingze was almost blind from seeing, the wine he drank last night kept churning in his stomach at this moment, it was really disgusting.

Others in the car did not join in the carnival, and only regarded it as an episode.

The man in the flowered shirt walked up to him, pinched his chin with his fingers, bent down and slapped him heavily.

"Looking so coquettish, and greedy for cheap, deserves it."

There was a buzzing in Cheng Jingze's ears, he bit his lower lip stubbornly, and closed his eyes.

"Yo. It's quite strong." The man in the flowered shirt pressed the head of the man kneeling on the ground, making him look deeper, and looked at Cheng Jingze with a smile, as if he was staring at some interesting prey, "Wait .”

On the other end, Ji Huai had just finished a video conference with his partner. When he returned to the office, he found that he was gone. After asking Yao Qu, he also said that he did not ask for leave.

Ji Huai was startled.

Based on what he knew about Cheng Jingze, he was a very dedicated person, and he had never been absent from work, unless...he wanted to leave.

When Ji Huai returned home, he adjusted the surveillance in the living room and found that Cheng Jingze had been there. From the video and audio, it can be heard that the other party also called Huo Lala to help with luggage.

Ji Huai stared at the surveillance video for nearly half a minute, and even Yao Qu couldn't find Cheng Jingze's flight information.

The phone can't be dialed, all the text messages are unread, and everything is back to the original point, and it seems to be worse than the original point.

There was a piercing sound in the ear of the man, his fingertips trembled, he opened the cabinet, looked at the medicine bottles of various colors, regardless of the dosage in the instructions, poured a few pills from each bottle, stuffed them into his mouth, and poured down a glass with his head raised. cold water.

His mouth was filled with the bitter taste of western medicine. He lit a cigarette and sat down on the ground with his back against the desk. Wisps of white smoke floated in front of his eyes. He snuffed out the burning cigarette.

Yao Qu was ringing the doorbell outside. He came back to his senses and stood up abruptly. His hypoglycemia couldn't help the tossing, his head felt dizzy, his hands propped up on the desk, his forehead hit the wall, and he stood still for three seconds. Go to the door.

Yao Qu was a little surprised to see his decadent charm, and nodded at him: "Mr. Ji."

Seeing him, Ji Huai frowned, and said in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"

Yao Qu handed him the tablet: "According to the surveillance video at the gate of the community, Mr. Cheng got on a Huolala with the license plate number AK1-8790, and the driver said he sent him to the suburbs."

Ji Huai watched the surveillance video on the tablet. The young man got into the car with a suitcase in his hand. There was not even a frame of his face in the video, but the man stared at it for 5 minutes.

That is the shadow of no nostalgia in the slightest.

Yao Qu pursed his lips, looked at his stern face, and asked tentatively, "Mr. Ji...do you want to go there?"