Save the tragic villain in progress!

There is no distinction between high and low occupations in this world, but people's hearts divide them into different classes.Some people thrive in the mud, while others hide in the gutter and watch the haze.

A group of dusty men sat under the wall of the school playground.The youngest among them is only 15 years old, but the oldest is 58 years old.The gray and white cement penetrated everywhere, covering their bodies, including their hair, skin, coats, and trousers.Even a cough can shake up countless dust.

They are the bottom of the society.

Most of them have never read a book, can't even read all the words, and dropped out of school at a young age to become craftsmen.From young helpers to old masters, and then to new apprentices, and so on.

The renovation project of the playground has finally come to an end, all we need to do is wait for the plastic to dry out and inspect the results.It is rare for them to be lazy, slipping under the wall to bask in the sun, puffing and puffing, and behind the choking smoke are pairs of numb eyes.

The group of men chatted in accents different from Mandarin, mixed with vulgar and obscene jokes, and occasionally pointed at the young and beautiful female students wearing skirts in the school, and then burst into laughter one after another.

"Damn, female students are beautiful!"

"It's worth dying to sleep once!"

"Go ahead and dream, you might as well go out and spend money to find two."

Just when everyone was chatting in full swing, a man with a big black mole on the corner of his mouth suddenly said out loud, "That's how female students are. It's nothing unusual after you've tried it."

The worker looked at him in surprise, but saw Hei Zhu who usually likes to brag the most: "Tch, it sounds like you have slept."

Hei Zhu smiled, showing his yellow teeth, and stopped talking.He closed his eyes and took a sharp puff of the inferior cigarette in his hand, as if he was reminiscing about some bloody memory, but he couldn't share it with others, so he could only feel melancholy by himself.

It was the end of get out of class time, except for the students who were preparing for the exam in the third year of high school, most of the students ran out to let the air go.Jiang Weimian and the others walked through the crowded playground, and unexpectedly found a dozen or so masons squatting in the corner, and subconsciously stopped in their tracks.

He Man was dumbfounded: "There are so many people, which one is the right one?"

His body smelled bad, the smell of smoke was choking, his beard was prickly, and he beat Zhao Xi to death with a wrench.This is the murderer's condition given by Liao Qian.

Jiang Weimian scanned the group of men slowly, his eyes were as sharp as eagles, and he said in a deep voice: "The first, fourth, and sixth are ruled out, they don't have beards."

Shen Zuixing: "The second one can also be ruled out. He has no addiction to cigarettes. When the workers smoked, he covered his nose and hid away."

Jiang Weimian: "The third rule is that he only has sawdust on him, he is a carpenter, not a mason."

Qian Duoduo quickly said: "The tenth one can also be ruled out. He is very old and has a very long and soft goatee. Like my grandfather, this kind of beard is not prickly."

Five, seven, eight, and nine are left.

Jiang Weimian's eyes fell on them, squinted for a moment, and then walked up directly after a while.He put his hand into his coat pocket, stopped in front of the group of masons, pretended to take money, and said: "Master, I am the physical education teacher of the school, and something in the equipment room is broken. If anyone has a wrench, can you lend it to me?" Use it, I will give you 100 yuan, and I will return it in two hours."

These masons are responsible for different areas and have different tools in their hands.Hearing that Jiang Weimian wanted to borrow a wrench for 100 yuan, a man got up and immediately started looking for his tool bag.

"I have it, I have it, I'll get you a wrench right now!"

The other party has no beard.

Jiang Weimian looked at the wrench that was handed to him, paused slightly in the act of pretending to take the money, frowned indistinctly, and lost his mind for a moment.At this moment, someone slapped him on the shoulder suddenly, and a familiar voice sounded in his ear: "Mr. Jiang, two of my wheels are broken. Please lend me another wrench."

Jiang Weimian looked back, but saw that it was Shen Zuixing, he understood immediately, and deliberately followed his words and said, "But I don't know if there are many of them."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the beardless mason: "Master, do you have any more wrenches? I'll give you another 100 yuan."

The mason scratched his head and scratched his head when he heard the words, and immediately looked at the man squatting in the corner: "Hey, Hei Zhu, I remember you were in charge of installing the iron gate, do you have a wrench there?!"

Hei Zhu, who was smoking in the corner, paused slightly when he heard the words, then shook his head: "I didn't, you remembered wrongly."

The mason said: "How is it possible, you are a blacksmith, why don't you have a wrench, 100 yuan, why don't you!"

Jiang Weimian found a tattered cloth bag at the foot of Hei Zhu, smiled, and deliberately stepped forward and said, "Master, why don't you think about it carefully, there are so many tools in your bag, why don't you have no wrench."

While speaking, he began to dig through Hei Zhu's tool bag.Seeing this, Hei Zhu's face changed slightly, and he pulled the bag over: "Why are you looking through my bag! Let go!"

Jiang Weimian quickly held the bag with his eyes and flipped it quickly: "Master, I saw a wrench inside, you can lend me to use it, how about I give you 200 yuan?"

Shen Zuixing also hurried forward to grab the bag, and followed suit: "Yes, master, my wheel is broken, and I am in a hurry to use the car. You can lend me the help."

They rummaged through a pile of hammers and hammers, and finally found a heavy wrench. Although the outside had been washed, Jiang Weimian noticed some dark bloodstains hidden in the gap, and a long woman's hair——

The murderer is Heizhu!

Jiang Weimian's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was about to hold him down.However, Hei Zhu seemed to have sensed something, threw off his backpack, turned around and ran, and ran out of the school like a rabbit.Seeing this, Jiang Weimian and Shen Zuixing hurriedly pushed aside the students on the playground, and shouted at Qian Duoduo and He Man, "Hurry up! He is the murderer!"

He Man and Qian Duoduo immediately gave up their lives to chase after hearing the words, and chased the murderer all the way out of the school.Jiang Weimian glanced at the direction in which Hei Zhu left, and took a shortcut with Shen Zuixing and ran out over the wall. The students on the playground didn't understand why these people were chasing and shouting, they all stopped their movements and looked at their leaving backs. looked at each other.

When Jiang Weimian climbed out of the campus wall, he just saw Heizhu's gray overalls flashing across the street, and hurriedly chased after him.Before Yunhai High School was demolished, the nearby streets were dense and complicated. Jiang Weimian chased after him, and ran into the narrow and winding alleys without knowing it.Shen Zuixing followed closely behind, and said in a calm voice: "Jiang Weimian, get out quickly, there are too many alleys here, it is easy to be attacked, let's find another way to catch people."

The lanes are narrow and crowded, and can only accommodate one person, and there are many corners, so it is easiest to set up an ambush.Shen Zuixing can only stay vigilant with Jiang Weimian back to back, so as not to be attacked from behind.

Jiang Weimian hissed, motioning him to look to the ground.

Shen Zuixing looked down and saw some imperceptible gray cement footprints on the ground.Heizhu is a handyman who does all kinds of work, and his body is covered with cement dust all the year round.Especially since he only buried Zhao Xi's body in the playground yesterday, the soles of his shoes were covered with hardened cement, and they dropped dregs when he ran.

Jiang Weimian searched along the cement debris on the ground, and finally came to a dead end.Seeing that there was a dead wall in front of him, he subconsciously frowned and looked up, only to see that Hei Zhu had climbed up to the second floor along the air conditioner at some point in time, holding on to the anti-theft net of someone else's house tremblingly to stabilize his figure.

Seeing this, Shen Zuixing raised his eyebrows in surprise, took two steps back and clapped at the bottom, laughing loudly: "Don't fall and die."

Jiang Weimian looked at the time and found that there was still an hour and a half left before twelve noon, so he couldn't help yawning: "What should I do, get him down?"

It's time for a nap soon, and his eyelids are getting heavy.

Shen Zuixing took two steps back, leaning against the wall with his hands in his pockets, with an attitude of watching the show: "No, his legs have already started to weaken, we just wait for him to fall, we can't kill him."

"Instead of worrying about him, you might as well worry about yourself first."

A cold voice suddenly sounded from the other end of the alley, which sounded quite familiar.Shen Zuixing looked subconsciously, but saw that it was Bai Zhiang, and the group of Gaozhi team was still standing behind him.

It's really a narrow road.

Shen Zuixing glanced at the blind alley behind him indiscriminately, and then at Jiang Weimian, seeing that the other party looked drowsy again, with his pupils shrunk, he pinched him secretly, and said in a low voice, "Jiang Weimian, you sleep Can we divide the occasions!"

Jiang Weimian was more than half woken up by him, took a breath, and managed to cheer up and look up.But seeing the members of the Gaozhi team standing not far away with a murderous look, they seemed to have guessed something, frowned and said, "You have been following us?"

When this matter was exposed, Bai Zhiang inevitably lost his face.They boasted that they had experienced many battles and never looked down on other teams, but they didn't expect that one day they would have to follow a group of idiots to find mistakes.

Bai Zhiang: "Jiang Weimian, if you're smart, get out of here, and I'll let you go, but we're going to settle for the murderer above and Shen Zuixing!"

Shen Zuixing smiled inexplicably with her lips curled up.He took out a folding knife from his pocket, turned it around nimbly, so fast that only afterimages could be seen, and with a strong sense of provocation, he said slowly: "Bai Zhiang, I haven't seen you for a while, and your tone is still so loud. Is it a matter of poking into a sieve?"

He made it clear that he was intentionally seeking hatred, and Bai Zhiang's face turned black with anger.

Jiang Weimian glanced at Shen Zuixing, feeling a little headache: "It's at this juncture, why can't you say a few words less?"

"No," Shen Zuixing raised his eyebrows, "You still don't want to leave, if you stay here and get your ID card taken away, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Of course, Jiang Weimian couldn't do such a thing as leaving his teammates behind: "I won't leave."

Shen Zuixing paused slightly when he heard the words and turned the knife: "I'm serious, you hurry up and get trapped like a dead chicken, and you will be beaten if you stay later."

Jiang Weimian didn't speak, but groped in his pocket and found a piece of broken glass that had been hidden for a long time, and then squeezed it tightly. The sharp pain finally made him regain some clarity, and said with a frown, "Anyway, it's fine if I'm not the only one being beaten."

On the other side, seeing that Jiang Weimian had no intention of leaving, Bai Zhiang finally stopped holding back, and angrily said to his companion behind him, "Go, search for their ID cards for me!"

The two groups of people immediately fought fiercely in the alley, and the fight was in full swing.Shen Zuixing had a knife in his hand, and when he fought, he saw blood, but because the pocket knife was not long, the wounds left were only small wounds, not fatal.

Jiang Weimian was fighting with a man in black, he found that the man seemed to have practiced, his moves were fierce, punches to the flesh.The two tried dozens of tricks in the narrow alley, but neither could gain the upper hand.

The other three members of the Gaozhi team couldn't squeeze into the battlefield because of the narrow alley, so they could only wait anxiously outside.But he didn't realize that three figures appeared behind him at some point, and then he felt a pain in the back of his head, and was knocked unconscious by someone using bricks.

"Boom--!"

Accompanied by the sound of the three members of the Gaozhi team falling to the ground, the perpetrators also showed their figures, and it was He Man, Qian Duoduo, Wang Dabiao and others who rushed over.Each of them held a brick and stood tremblingly at the entrance of the alley. Seeing the fierce fighting in the alley, they couldn't help feeling anxious secretly.

He Man threw away half of the brick in his hand and said, "Wang Dabiao, hurry up and help, didn't you see that Jiang Weimian and the others are almost overwhelmed!"

Wang Dabiao rubbed his arms with his hands: "I want to help, but I have to squeeze in. Look at the knife of Shen Zuixing, I have to cut even a little bit of flesh if I get close."

Qian Duoduo became more courageous at this time. Hearing this, he took off his schoolbag, gritted his teeth and rushed forward, directly covered the head of the man in black who was fighting with Jiang Weimian with his schoolbag, and then picked it up from the ground. Take a brick and hit the back of the opponent's head with one blow.

"boom!"

The brick shattered into two pieces, and the man in black also fell to the ground and passed out.

Seeing all his teammates being attacked, Bai Zhiang's pupils shrank suddenly, and he inevitably showed his flaws during the fight.Someone stabbed heavily in the abdomen without paying attention, he raised his eyes in horror, but was caught off guard by Shen Zuixing's dark and smiling eyes, unable to hide his excitement and interest.

Sui Xing is the kind who takes revenge to death.He held Bai Zhiang against the wall with a knife, pulled off an ID card from the inside of the opponent's sleeve, and asked with a low laugh: "Bai Zhiang, do you think I stabbed you to death with one knife, or sent you back to the novice level?" Where are you going?"

They are both adults, and Suzui Xing wants both.However, Bai Zhiang's battery was more than 40 bars, and he stabbed half a bar. He wanted to stab the person in front of him to death with more than 80 stabs.

Bai Zhiang was terrified when he heard the words, and he stammered, his tone concealed anxiety: "Shen...Shen Zuixing, don't be impulsive, don't touch my ID card!"

He managed to browse so many screens and accumulated so many points, if he was sent back to the novice level, he would lose everything.

Shen Zuixing stared down at his blood-stained knife like a cat catching a mouse, then breathed lightly, and slightly raised his eyebrows: "Don't touch your ID card? Why?"

Bai Zhiang gritted his teeth: "I'll exchange a skip card with you!"

Assuming that there are n different interfaces in the primary level, Team Gaozhi has brushed at least n/2 interfaces.They have accumulated a lot of points along the way, and these points can be used to exchange card props at critical moments.

Hearing the words, Shen Zuixing fell into deep thought, as if he hadn't decided whether to agree or not, but before he could make a decision, Jiang Weimian's deep and calm voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Captain Bai, is your life only worth a skip card?" ?”

Bai Zhiang panicked, and managed to calm himself down: "My props are almost used up, and the last resurrection card is also used by the team members. Now there is only one jumping card left..."

Jiang Weimian interrupted him directly: "Since it is the last resurrection card, you should keep it for yourself to save your life. Why would you use it for your teammates for no reason?"

After finishing his sentence, he slightly raised his eyebrows: "I'll give you one last chance, to be honest, otherwise I won't be able to stop Sui Xing when he wants to stab you to death."

Shen Zuixing assisted at the side: "Yes, I can't stop it."