Strange Life of a Cat

Because in his heart, Zheng Tan had put this kid on the blacklist long ago. Now that he met him, Zheng Tan didn't plan to let him go like this. Besides, this kind of night is suitable for beating people.

When Zheng Tan passed by, the man was making a call by a public telephone on the side of the road. It was different from the time Zheng Tan saw in Hengwu Square. Now this man changed into a suit and wore very ordinary jeans. The mainstream is not too fashionable. His upper body is wearing an ordinary hooded sweater. When he is on the phone, his voice is suppressed, as if he is talking about some shady things. When someone passed by, he would pause for a while, and then he would continue to talk after the passers-by left. Fortunately, there were not many people passing by on this small road at this time, and occasionally some people on electric bicycles passed by quickly, and it was not a big deal. Delay in talking on the phone.

Zheng Tan was standing on the fence next to him, where the street lights couldn't be seen, and because of the color of Zheng Tan's fur, it was hard to be noticed. Besides, no one would pay special attention to what was on the fence beside the road at this time.

After listening carefully for a while, Zheng Tan speculated that the person should have reached an agreement with someone and what he was going to do, but he didn't know the specifics. He couldn't hear the voice on the phone, and Zheng Tan didn't listen too much. The man hung up the phone.

It's weird.

This changed Zheng Tan's mind, who was planning to touch his feet in the dark, and he planned to see what the kid was going to do.

After disconnecting the call, the man stood beside the public phone for a while, looked at the sports watch on his wrist, and then walked towards the intersection, with a little restlessness and apprehension in his steps, as if he was worried about something.

Zheng Tan followed along the fence, watching the man walk out of the intersection, bought two cans of beer in a small shop that was about to close, and then went back to the side of the road, leaning against the wall to drink beer, standing between two street lamps The staggered positions between the figures are a bit blurred.

Alcohol can boost your courage and, for some, even have a calming effect.

Zheng Tan watched as the man drank two cans of beer, then leaned against the wall, put his hands in his pockets, and hit the wall with his back. The force was not strong, but it seemed that this method could relieve his heart. of irritability.

The person who was hitting his back against the wall only paid attention to whether there was anyone at the intersection on both ends, maybe he had something on his mind, and he didn't notice the gaze staring at him on the wall not far from him. The irritability in his heart made him want to suck that thing, but unfortunately, because of the police's comprehensive search and interrogation last time, he was a little timid, so he usually didn't bring those things with him. He took out half a pack of cigarettes, took them out and lit them, leaning against the wall and smoking one after another.

The cigarette was smoked more violently, and he was so absorbed in thinking about things that he almost choked.

He took several deep breaths and pumped his fists as if to cheer himself up.

Wealth and wealth are sought in insurance! Thinking of the benefits promised by the other party, the timidity in his heart dissipated a little. After doing this vote, there is no such thing as a beauty in Xiangche.

Zheng Tan looked at the man as if he had made up his mind. Instead of leaning against the wall to smoke, he raised his wrist to check the time. He tried his best to keep the last half of the cigarette on the ground, and pulled up the hood on the back to cover it. With his head in his pocket, his hands in his pockets, his back slightly carried, he walked towards the intersection.

Seeing this, Zheng Tan knew that this person was planning to do something bad, so he followed closely.

That person is very familiar with this place and the several intersecting paths, and when Zheng Tan was thinking about what this person wanted to do, he saw that the other person quickened his pace and walked quickly towards a place. After waiting, about three or four minutes later, a person who was about 1.7 meters tall, slightly fat, with metal-framed eyes and carrying a briefcase walked by, looking like an ordinary office worker.

The boy rushed over immediately when he saw the person passing by, with a flash of cold light in his hand, he stabbed towards the person.

Zheng Tan who was standing on the fence was stunned, he never thought that the person who was not more than two years older than Jiao Yuan and the others would have the guts to do such a thing!

Originally, he thought that this kid was just going to rob some unlucky guy, blackmail or blackmail him, but Zheng Tan obviously murmured about this guy, which was obviously the rhythm of killing him directly.

The person being attacked also made moves. When the opponent rushed over, he realized that something was wrong, and subconsciously dodged, but still hurt his side waist. If it was normal, he would have a greater chance to dodge, and even counterattack successfully. , but he was dragged and drank a lot of wine in the past few nights, and his reaction ability weakened a lot. Just now, after the other party stabbed him, he hit him hard, causing the back of his head to touch the wall. Now he is a little dizzy. He could see that the opponent's technique was relatively rusty and not decisive, and he seemed to be a little timid and contradictory, but after the first stabbing, the contradiction and hesitation disappeared, and the second stabbing was obviously much more decisive.

The person being attacked thought it was bad when he saw this posture. Just when he was thinking that he might not be able to do well today, the person holding the knife seemed to be kicked vigorously, and he staggered and fell to the side.

This moment is enough for the person being attacked to find a chance to fight back. Even if the current state is not very good, but after all, he has experience and can deal with it calmly.

After the kid with the knife was kicked, he realized that there were still people around. In addition to the current situation, it was obvious that he had no chance, so he ran away with the knife.

Seeing that the attacker had already left, the person being attacked stood still, leaning against the wall and watching the surroundings vigilantly. He looked around and found that there was no one around, and the attacker with the knife had already fled.

Who helped him just now?

Although doing their business is quick money, it is also risky. It is not once or twice that they have been attacked, and injuries are common. However, he thought that the order he received this time was relatively simple. Something is wrong, I talked to the employer about the price increase today, and now it seems that the price increase is still too cheap.

Zheng Tan hid on the second-floor balcony of a small building not far away, watching the man covering his waist with one hand and taking out the phone from his pocket with the other.

Hey, Liuba, I'm a golden turtle, are you in Chuhua City... Yes, there is something wrong with me, if you are free, can you help me? the man said.

This guy is the Golden Turtle? Zheng Tan was surprised. Didn't this person help Yang Bo investigate the matter? How could he be stabbed here? Thinking of Yang Bo's face after the last phone call during the Triumph, Zheng Tan guessed that things must have changed, and it was even more difficult. Just look at the golden turtle and you will know now.

I can guess who instigated it, but I will also find out the guy who made the move. The golden turtle looked at the bloody hand covering his side waist, and cursed: Damn it!

After hanging up the phone, the golden turtle walked in the direction where his attacker was escaping. Seeing so many side roads and being stabbed just now, he didn't have the intention to continue chasing him, so he left here quickly.

The golden turtle didn't see his attacker clearly at that time, and the street lights were not very bright at that time. The opponent was wearing a hood, and there was a large shadow on his face. He couldn't see clearly. He only knew that he was a young man, but he couldn't see the opponent's body. Precise positioning of age. He could only make further guesses based on the opponent's general figure and the strong smell of alcohol and cigarettes on his body, but this was also limited.

Although Asians are not as old as Europeans and Americans, there is a clear difference between domestic middle school students and foreign middle school students, but that is just most of the examples, and there are exceptions. The boy who was blacklisted by Zheng Tan is, although he is also a junior high school student, but now he has been persuaded to leave, and he looks a little immature, but he is not a person who is eighteen or nineteen years old. People suspect that it is hard for Jin Gui to think that the person who attacked him would be a child in the third grade of junior high school.

Zheng Tan saw that the golden tortoise was still calm, probably not fatally injured, and the injury was not serious. After the golden tortoise left, Zheng Tan continued in the direction that the boy left just now.

There are several forks ahead, the golden turtle may not know which way his attacker left, but Zheng Tan can. The beetle can't smell some of the residual smell in the air, but Zheng Tan can easily do it.

Following the smell, Zheng Tan stopped at a corner, sniffed it carefully, and then walked over.

There was a garbage dump over there, and all kinds of smells were mixed together, but Zheng Tan could still distinguish a fresh smell of blood from it.

Although the golden turtle was not seriously injured, it was bleeding, and the knife was stained with blood.

When Zheng Tan passed by, he saw a hooded sweater thrown in the garbage dump. Apart from that sweater, Zheng Tan found the blood-stained folding knife and the watch that the boy had worn. There was also a bit of blood, the kid probably felt it was an eyesore when he saw it, so he threw the watch away.

Looking around, there was no one, Zheng Tan wrapped the knife and watch with the sweater, and then hid the sweater in a shed built by himself in an old residential building, where no one went in for a long time , No one will find out if you put it there temporarily.

Zheng Tan didn't know how long it would take for the golden turtle to find out the identity of the attacker. He hid these evidences first, and the garbage trucks passed by every day. If these evidences were thrown into the garbage dump, they would disappear in the morning.

After searching in the garbage dump, Zheng Tan still smelled garbage on his body when he came home, and some unknown liquid from the garbage dump stuck to his limbs. Mom also said that so-and-so's cat likes to rob trash cans from stray cats, and told Zheng Tan not to follow suit.

When passing by the community, Zheng Tan took advantage of the community's outdoor water pipes to wash casually. The slightly cool water and the night wind made Zheng Tan shiver. It's better to go back quickly and take a hot bath, or you may catch a cold.

In the next few days, Zheng Tan went to Triumph several times, and he found that Yang Bo went there almost every night to drink, sometimes dragging people over, sometimes by himself. Zheng Tan had the cheek to squeeze in. Yang Bo looked at Zheng Tan and didn't say anything. He even regarded Zheng Tan as the only most suitable listener, and yelled at Zheng Tan at his father and some people.

Once Zheng Tan took advantage of Yang Bo's use of the toilet, flipped through Yang Bo's cell phone communication, and wrote down Jin Gui's phone number.

People like Jingui basically don’t have a fixed phone number. The so-called one shot to change places, they change their mobile phone number for one ticket, just like the “June 8th”, where the mobile phone is not fixed, and the mailbox is used to talk.

Over there, the golden turtle was talking with Liu Ba who had finally pulled over to discuss helping, the phone vibrated, and when he took it out to look, the smile on his face faded.

What's wrong? Liuba asked.

The golden turtle handed over the phone, Look.

Liu Ba took the phone, he didn't pay attention to the content of the text message at first glance, but stared at the four and six numbers, his smile deepened, I've done this order.