After the black-clothed man in front exchanged a few moves with Chi Yue, he stopped and stood still. The two men confronted each other, and no one spoke.
This was the first time Chi Yue faced this person. Countless times before, he was in the dark and Chi Yue was in the light. This person kept putting pressure on Chi Yue and torturing him.
Chi Yue's mental state was not good, so this person took advantage of his misfortune, causing Chi Yue to not want to see him at all. Now that the two were face to face, Chi Yue realized that this person hiding in the darkness was not out of reach. It was so easy to catch him and face him.
The man in black slowly assumed an attacking stance, and Chi Yue followed suit by moving his feet. The two men entered combat mode again, ready for a fight.
At this time, the man in black actually spoke and said something in Russian.
Zhuang Baihua: “…”
To some extent, Zhuang Baihua admired this man very much. He imitated Wei Congsen to such an extent that he even knew Russian.
It’s a pity that Zhuang Baihua couldn’t understand what he was saying, but Chi Yue should be able to communicate with him.
But Chi Yue just sneered and didn't buy his account at all. She said directly in Mandarin: "No matter what you say, it only makes me sick."
The black-clothed man's body shook, and he was obviously hit by Chi Yue. He said something in a low voice, then rushed up and fought with Chi Yue.
Zhuang Baihua became more and more surprised. Chi Yue was taught by Wei Congsen, and the man in black was imitating Wei Congsen, so the two people's movements and moves were very similar, and even their body shapes were very different. They were both tall and thin, fighting together. If it were not for the difference in clothing, it would be almost difficult to tell them apart.
Anyway, Chi Yue successfully delayed the time, and Luo Zhenduo's men soon arrived. Seeing that the situation was not good, the man in black kept attacking Chi Yue to create a gap for himself, and retreated while fighting, as if he wanted to escape.
A group of people chased after him, but the man in black had already retreated to the outside of the building. Chi Yue reached out to grab him, but he hit her on the wrist with his backhand, and she slipped away like a loach.
Seeing that he was about to climb over the outer wall of the boxing gym, Zhuang Baihua suddenly remembered something. He immediately took out his mobile phone, quickly turned on the player, and started playing a song.
"Just as the pear blossoms were blooming all over the world..."
Carefully, the song playing was the Chinese version. Zhuang Baihua lowered his head and switched to the Russian version of "Katyusha" to play for the man in black.
Chi Yue: “…”
The black-clad man's movements really came to a halt, and he was visibly stunned. Chi Yue took the opportunity to grab his arm and punched him hard in the face.
Unfortunately, the mask on his face was too secure and did not fall off, revealing his true face. The man in black stubbornly pushed Chi Yue and fell backwards, falling from the second floor.
Because the man was not prepared, he lost his balance when he fell, and his back hit the ground hard.
A madman would dare to jump off the building, but a normal person wouldn't. By the time everyone reached the first floor, the man had already struggled to stand up and ran into the nearby buildings.
At this time Luo Zhenduo also rushed over. Seeing the person running away, he frowned and looked unhappy.
Zhuang Baihua comforted him: "It's okay. He came here once and left too many clues. We will definitely find him."
Chi Yue stared blankly at the direction where the man in black left, speaking nothing.
Zhuang Baihua quickly asked someone to bring his clothes over, put his coat on Chi Yue, and asked kindly, "What are you thinking about?"
Chi Yue looked at Zhuang Baihua deeply and said, "I just hit him."
Zhuang Baihua thought Chi Yue regretted not catching that person, and felt a little guilty, so he said, "You did a good job, don't be too hard on yourself."
Chi Yue shook her head and said, "Yes, I think I beat him. This person is weaker than I thought."
Chi Yue had been tortured by the fifth paranoid boss for several worlds. Each time, he collapsed and gave up because he was being monitored and his darkest side was discovered. This time, Chi Yue beat him with her own hands, only to find that the imagined demon was not that powerful.
That person just took advantage of Chi Yue's physical weakness. After all, he was just an ordinary human being.
Zhuang Baihua smiled and told him: "All enemies are paper tigers. Nothing can be defeated."
Chi Yue also laughed, and her laughter was so sweet that the clouds and rain cleared up.
Just like Zhuang Baihua said, the man in black came to the boxing gym and left many clues.
Luo Zhenduo arranged personnel to cooperate with the police, hoping to find the man as soon as possible.
The man looked to be lightly injured and should still be nearby.
Chi Yue went back to Luo Mansion to have a good rest. Zhuang Baihua's anxiety eased a little and he did not continue to stay in the boxing gym. He took care of his own affairs for the time being and waited for news from Luo Zhenduo.
The next day, Zhuang Baihua went to the company as usual. Because things had progressed, his steps became much lighter. He habitually glanced at the gate when passing by.
He saw the security guard Song Yu standing there.
Zhuang Baihua stopped.
Although the young security guard was standing, he had a hunched back and did not have the high spirits he had last time. He looked listless, pale, and even the hat on his head looked too big.
Zhuang Baihua approached curiously and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Song Yu raised his head, sweat dripping from the tip of his nose, and a purple mark was left on his chin, making him look extremely embarrassed.
Zhuang Baihua was startled and asked quickly: "Are you feeling unwell again?" It happened the same time before, Song Yu felt unwell and sat aside to rest.
There was confusion in Song Yu's eyes. He tried his best to stand up straight, but failed. Every time he moved, a layer of sweat appeared on his face.
"I... I also know. I think I fell yesterday."
It's amazing, what do you mean by "I don't know" and "it seems", why is it so confusing.
Zhuang Baihua reached out to help him, but Song Yu shuddered and moved back, not wanting Zhuang Baihua to touch him, and whispered, "I'm fine."
Zhuang Baihua had no choice but to say, "Don't go to work today. Go to the hospital for a thorough checkup. There's something wrong with your body."
Song Yu muttered: "Okay, it's my turn to be on duty."
Why is this little security guard so stubborn
Zhuang Baihua had no choice but to call the head of the security team over and ask him to arrange a vacation for Song Yu and tell him to go to the hospital for treatment.
The president had ordered him to stay on the job, so Song Yu could only turn around and leave slowly, leaving behind a frustrated back.
After Zhuang Baihua dealt with this matter, he went upstairs.
He thought in the elevator that the young security guard seemed to have returned to his previous inferior and cowardly state, which was much better than the previous two times.
Last time, Song Yu laughed heartily, and the time before that, Song Yu was gentle and weak like a fairy. Both times were too weird and left a deep impression on Zhuang Baihua.
Although Song Yu was injured today, he was at least normal.
Zhuang Baihua stepped out of the elevator.
Wait a moment.
Injured, hearty, weak, several key words overlapped in his mind, and Zhuang Baihua suddenly realized something.
He was too busy during this period, and all his energy was focused on the fifth paranoid boss, ignoring the details around him.
Every time he entered or left the company, he would pass by the gate and met the security guard at the door countless times.
The young security guard once rescued them from the elevator, and Zhuang Baihua unilaterally counted Song Yu as an acquaintance.
Just like when he was working in the community, he had a close relationship with the old man at the entrance of his unit and they became very familiar with each other.
So Zhuang Baihua never doubted Song Yu.
If you step out of this perspective and think carefully, you will find many things that are right.
Song Yu once behaved in a gentle and quiet manner, almost worthy of the description "weak wind supporting the willows". Is this exactly what Xiyin is like
Another time, he was generous and cheerful. Normally, Song Yu didn't even dare to raise his head. How could he be so generous? Because that was Tang Feng's appearance.
Song Yu felt unwell today and had a bruise on his chin.
Yesterday, the man in black was punched by Chi Yue, right on the chin. The man fell from the second floor and must have suffered internal injuries.
Song Yu is the most physically fit person in the security team.
The stalker's force value is not low.
Zhuang Baihua felt a chill all over his body.
He walked quickly to the office and called the officer in charge of the case.
Every security guard needs to apply for a security certificate before taking up his post and leave ten fingerprints at the police station.
The police had previously compared the stalker’s fingerprints, but found no match in the known criminal library. Zhuang Baihua suggested trying to check the company’s security files this time.
Zhuang Baihua explained the situation to the police and waited anxiously for the result.
He hoped that he was overthinking it, and if he was wrong, he was willing to apologize to Song Yu.
Soon, the truth hit him hard.
The police went directly to Zhuang Baihua's company and wanted to arrest Song Yu.
Although it was expected, Zhuang Baihua was still shocked.
He still couldn't connect the self-deprecating and shy security guard with the cunning and ghostly stalker.
The police arrived at the company but found nothing because Zhuang Baihua had asked Song Yu to go back and rest.
The head of the security team looked confused and said, "I changed his shift. He should be in the dormitory now."
The police thought it was a good idea, perhaps they had alerted the enemy and Song Yu had enough time to escape.
Zhuang Baihua was also anxious, wishing he had discovered the abnormality earlier.
The police rushed to the company's security dormitory. Zhuang Baihua couldn't help but follow behind to see what was going on.
The suspect was right next to him, but he might have run away because of his negligence. Zhuang Baihua was anxious and regretful, worried that Song Yu had really left.
When the police broke through the dormitory door, there was still someone in the room.
Song Yu was lying on the bed, curled up in a ball, with his eyes closed and his cheeks flushed.
He has a fever.
Even so, it was still impossible to tell whether he was dangerous or not. Someone stepped forward and patted him awake. Song Yu looked up dazedly and saw a room full of police officers. He didn't seem surprised and got up silently.
The police restrained him and made sure he had no weapons. Then they said, "You are suspected of endangering the personal safety of others. Come with us to the police station for investigation."
Song Yu lowered his head, spoke silently, and cooperated very well.
Zhuang Baihua stood outside the security dormitory and watched Song Yu being led out by the police. He looked very weak, without a hat, revealing a hideous scar on his forehead.
Zhuang Baihua couldn't help but yell at him: "Why do you do these things?"
Song Yu said nothing.
Zhuang Baihua regretted asking this question. The answer was self-evident. The fifth paranoid boss went crazy, of course, because of love.
The distorted love applied to Chi Yue turned into a sharp bayonet.
Zhuang Baihua couldn't help but ask again: "You were injured in the boxing gym yesterday, but you still came to work today. You should know that you will be exposed. Why did you do this?"
This is really puzzling. The stalker used to be very cautious and good at anti-detection, and he didn't leave any traces. But this time he was very careless. Zhuang Baihua even thought that Song Yu was deliberately exposing his identity.
After hearing what Zhuang Baihua said, Song Yu turned to Zhuang Baihua with a puzzled look on his face: "What boxing gym?"
Zhuang Baihua was stunned: "Do you remember the fight between you and Chi Yue in the boxing gym yesterday?"
Song Yu's cheeks were flushed with fever, which was not normal. He breathed rapidly and whispered to Zhuang Baihua, "What are you talking about? I don't understand. I didn't do these things."