Star-Crossed Lovers: The Ex-Convict and the White Rabbit

Chapter 18

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Lu Qiang's shoulders went up to meet him, and he held it as a buffer, so the stick couldn't hurt him.

The opposite side automatically gave way, and a person stepped out from the middle. It was too dark, and his figure was thin and tall, with his head tilted, and a cigarette was stuck between his mouth.

He waved the iron rod: "Lu Qiang, long time no see."

Lu Qiang raised his shoulders, but said nothing.

The man said, "Why, we haven't seen each other for a few years, so we don't know each other anymore."

Lu Qiang smiled: "Chen Sheng, long time no see."

"Oh, you still know my name is Chen Sheng." He took two steps forward and smiled: "You have no news when you come out, and you don't consider me Chen Sheng as a friend, so let me forget it. Master Qiu won't give you any face? Why? , have you climbed a high branch?"

Lu Qiang said, "No."

He tapped his chest with a stick: "Where is the high one now?" Lu Qiang looked down at the stick, and Chen Sheng said, "I heard that you are a security guard in the community?"

Those who were knocked down stood up one by one and moved closer in this direction.

"real or fake?"

Lu Qiang said, "Really."

There was a burst of laughter one after another, and Chen Sheng held back his laughter, waved his stick pretendingly, and pointed at the others: "Stop laughing, do you know who you are laughing at? At the beginning, this was the famous strong brother in Zhangzhou, Anyone who is not afraid and does not take a detour when seeing him, I have defeated him several times... Let's see who is still laughing... "

The laughter died down, and he asked again, "Why, the prodigal son has turned back?"

Lu Qiang said: "The prison has lost its spirit, and now the mud can't support the wall."

Chen Sheng clicked his tongue, "It's a pity, I asked you to catch up on the old days."

Lu Qiang hooked the corner of his lower lip, "I'm just a stinking part-time worker now, and I'm even worse than a beggar in your eyes. Thank you for remembering, I, Lu Qiang, are not worthy, so I will leave first."

He turned around and took a few steps forward, when two black shadows leaned in the middle, blocking his way.

Chen Sheng said: "You still said that you are muddled. I think you just stretched out your hand just now. I can see that you want to change your ways and return to the right path." You are coming out."

"That's it, don't let me come in vain, win the stick in my hand, and write off the previous one."

How could it be so easy? Lu Qiang knew this person's personality too well, so when he swung the stick down, he didn't move.

There was a muffled sound, the sound of a heavy object hitting a bone, his figure swayed slightly, and he didn't make a sound, as the stick hit his back hard. Seeing that he didn't move, Chen Sheng got excited and kicked him in the hollow of his hind leg again. Lu Qiang bent forward with one knee, paused for a moment, and stood up abruptly again.

"Fuck..." Chen Sheng gritted his teeth and cursed: "I'll make you hard, and see how long you fucking can last."

He was forced to the wall, covering his head with his hands to protect his vitals. Chen Sheng was not physically strong, and he was out of breath after a few blows, and cursed: "You have done more damn things than me. If you want to be on the right path, it's not that bad." easy."

Standing next to Chen Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, the others were eager to try, touched sticks from the ground, and rushed towards this direction.

At this time, the walls of the alley reflected red and blue light, and in an instant, the alarm bell was raised, and the exit on one side was blocked by a patrol car.

Someone screamed: "Brother Sheng, run, the police are here."

Before he could move, a bright beam of light came, and the whole alley was as bright as day. The policeman raised his gun and said, "Don't move, put your hands on your head, and squat against the wall."

Lu Qiang narrowed his eyes, clasped the back of his head with his hands slowly, slid down, squatted by the wall, and let out a laugh from his nostrils.

The police handcuffed others, and finally came to his side, picked up his arms and put them in handcuffs: "Can you still go?"

Lu Qiang said, "Yes."

...

Wuxia Public Security Bureau, Honghua District, Zhangzhou City,

The interrogation hall was brightly lit, and although it was nearly midnight, it was still busy. An old man was sitting behind the desk, blew tea foam along the rim of the cup, looked up and glanced at the person sitting opposite, after a while, he retracted calmly, took a sip of tea, and asked unhurriedly: "Lu Qiang, Let me ask you one last time, how did you get the injury on your body?"

Lu Qiang raised his eyelids: "I did it myself."

The old man's surname was Xing, and he asked routinely, "To be honest, did they beat you?"

"no."

"Do you know them?"

Lu Qiang paused: "I know."

"What are they looking for you for?"

"Reminiscing about the past."

"Just reminiscing about the old days?"

"right."

Lao Xing said: "You don't have to be afraid, now at the police station, no one dares to hurt you."

Lu Qiang smiled: "I'm not afraid."

After a moment of silence, Lao Xing stopped talking, lowered his head and drank his tea slowly, and the questioning was just passing through the motions, as if all his answers were in his expectation.

The person squatting by the wall was impatient and couldn't help standing up, "Old man, everyone has already explained, it has nothing to do with us, let him go quickly."

Lao Xing glanced over and shouted: "Squat down."

The man was reluctant, and stood for a few seconds before squatting down.

Lao Xing said: "Chen Sheng, don't be too complacent. I advise you to be virtuous and cautious. Once I catch you, I will arrest you and eat you." He put down his cup: "You are lucky this time."

The interrogation lasted all night, and they couldn't find any results, so they could only let those people go back first.

It was already six o'clock in the morning when Lu Qiang came out of the police station. In October, the air was a bit cold. His jacket was left in the alley during a fight last night. He was only wearing a black half sleeve.

Lu Qiang stood at the entrance of the police station and lit a cigarette, squinted his eyes and took a puff, looking in the direction of the sun, the sun was shining, and it was clear and cloudless.

After smoking half a stick, he raised his leg and went down the steps.

Someone called him from behind and he stopped.

Lao Xing came out: "Is the injury behind you alright? Go to the hospital?"

Lu Qiang said, "Small injury."

"Is there any more, give me one too." Lu Qiang glanced at him, threw the cigarette case over, and Lao Xing lit it before saying, "You boy can bear it."

"What can I bear?"

Lao Xing nodded at him: "Well done, I want to draw a line with the past, maybe this kind of thing will happen again in the future, don't be impulsive, if you fight back, today's consequences will be different." He paused: "However, You don't advocate this attitude, you don't say anything, how the police arrest him depends on how you will not cure them even if you say it this time, at most two days of detention, it will be painless... But, it won't work next time gone."

Lu Qiang snorted and didn't speak.

Lao Xing said: "Coincidentally, I don't go there every day on patrol, and I ran into it yesterday."

Lu Qiang glanced at him, "Let's go first."

"Wait a while," Lao Xing called him, "Tan Wei is coming, I'll ask her to take you to the hospital."

"No need," Lu Qiang didn't stop, looked at the direction of the sun, and smiled, "Go back in a hurry."

He went to the alley last night first, the coat was still there, thrown in the corner like a rag, picked it up, shook off the dust, and put it on directly.

Lu Qiang went home and took a bath, and stood naked in front of the mirror, his back was criss-crossed with blood, his front was wounded on his left chest, and a red mark fell on the dragon's mouth. Visually, he looked like a bloody head. A monster with terrifying teeth.

Lu Qiang bent his elbows and turned his shoulders, his shoulders were bruised and swollen.

Supporting the washstand with both hands, he turned his neck, but luckily his face was not hurt. After a short pause, he turned on the shower, and the warm water washed the wound. There was a burning pain, he gritted his teeth and hummed.

At 7:30, Lu Qiang and Lao Li changed shifts and stood at the door while eating breakfast.

Someone passed by: "Little Lu, eat steamed buns again."

Lu Qiang nodded: "Slow down."

He looked inside for a while, and after eating a steamed bun, he didn't see what he wanted to see. Someone outside the community was honking the horn, but he didn't pay attention, the horn blared one after another, Lu Qiang turned his head, the car was white and blue, with two large characters printed on the side of the body, paused, and he walked out.

Tan Wei said, "Come up."

Lu Qiang stood at the front of the car: "Where are we going?"

"Hospital," Tan Wei said, "I heard from my master this morning, hurry up, the wound can be big or small, I'll take you to the hospital."

Lu Qiang sneered: "Your police officers are so idle, why, the world is peaceful and there is no case to deal with?"

Tan Wei choked, bit her lip, and said boldly: "You are different, you have always known it."

Lu Qiang looked at her, and the corner of his mouth turned down: "I don't understand human language."

"you… "

"What about me?" Lu Qiang turned around, "Busy on your own."

Tan Wei was in a hurry, she got out of the car: "Wait a minute, why are you going?" She grabbed his arm: "Just go to the hospital, how much time will it cost you."

Lu Qiang glanced at that hand and shrugged her off: "It's time to go to work."

Her hand was empty, she froze for a moment, then raised her head suddenly: "You still owe me a meal, it's just today, I want to eat now."

Lu Qiang said, "Really miss today?"

"right."

He thought for a while: "OK."

Tan Wei was overjoyed and hurried to open the door.

He didn't move, just stood still and dialed the phone, hung up without saying a few words, and said to her: "Wait a minute, I'll let Genzi eat with you."

"..." she asked: "Who is the root?"

"My brother," Lu Qiang said, "I'll take the money, don't worry about anything else, just eat."

Tan Wei held the handle, pushed the car door back, and was silent for a moment: "You didn't treat me like this before. Why did you get farther and farther after you came out? Even if it's a relationship between the police and the people, at least there is no joke?"

Lu Qiang said: "It worked before, but it doesn't work now."

"Why?"

He smiled, and when he turned around, a figure passed by. Lu Qiang's eyes followed for a long time, Tan Wei: "Lu Qiang?"

Lu Qiang said, "Help me see the gate for a while."

"… Hello!"

***

Lu Qiang caught up with Lu Yin in a few steps, she turned her head and glanced at him, "Why did you come out?"

"Send you off."

Lu Yin smiled: "I'm going to work."

Lu Qiang stared at her for a while. Today she was wearing a white shirt with a hollow collar, the hem was tucked into high-waisted jeans, a pair of sneakers and a backpack. Her long black hair was tied into a high ponytail, revealing her forehead, with a plain face and a soft smile.

Lu Qiang said, "Just send it to the bus station."

Lu Yin bent his lower lip, and he asked, "Have you had breakfast?"

"Bread and milk," she looked at him, "what about you?"

"A steamed bun."

"You like eating steamed buns so much?"

"I haven't had enough snacks since I was a child," Lu Qiang said, "My mother makes the best ones. I use a big iron pot like the one in the country, and I can steam a pot for several days."

When they reached the platform, outside, the two stood half a step apart, thinking they were strangers when they were not talking.

There were cars one after another in the distance, but there was no one Lu Yin wanted to sit in.

She put her hands in her pockets, rubbed her feet unconsciously, turned her head to the side, and stopped talking.

Lu Qiang noticed, "Speak up if you have something to say."

She bit her lip: "... who was that man just now?"

Lu Qiang paused and smiled: "Which one are you asking?"

Lu Yin said, "Just the one in the police uniform standing at the door."

"Are you asking that girl?"

"… Um."

Lu Qiang said: "The old friend is good."

Lu Yin's breathing was stagnant, her hands were twisted in her pockets, she glanced at him, and then turned her eyes into the distance again.

Lu Qiang felt happy, pushed her, and said teasingly, "Why, maybe you have an old lover, but I have an old lover?"

Lu Yin moved a step to the side, muttering, "No way."

He followed and grabbed her waist: "Unhappy?"

Lu Yin quickly raised her head to look around, and pushed him with her elbow: "No, you let go, this is outside."

"Be good with me, can't you make it public?"

"no."

Lu Qiang raised his eyebrows: "I want a good size, good looks, and good work, so you can't do it?"

"No, let go first." Lu Yin was a little anxious, grabbed the T-shirt on his chest and pulled it down, but her movements were slightly stagnant, her eyes fixed on his shoulder: "What's wrong?"

Lu Qiang let go and adjusted the T-shirt: "It's okay."

Lu Yin tugged at his clothes again anxiously, but Lu Qiang blocked it, she couldn't reach it, she tiptoed and tugged at his collar.

It was the first time Lu Qiang saw her being so persistent, and he smiled kindly: "It's broad daylight, don't play hooligans here."

Lu Yin clenched her lips and pressed hard on his chest.

This time Lu Qiang was not on guard, and hissed: "Fuck, you bitch..."

Lu Yin turned cold.

At this moment, several cars suddenly stopped on the platform in front of them. A jet of black Mercedes-Benz blocked the bus lane tightly, and a car from behind came into the station and honked its horn, but no one paid attention.

The smile on Lu Qiang's lips had long since disappeared. He straightened his body and subconsciously stood in front of Lu Yin.

The car window in front of him slowly fell, "Lu Qiang."

He nodded: "Old Qiu."

Qiu Shizu had silver hair and was rich and poopy. He took a sip of his cigar: "Get in the car first."

He didn't move, glanced at him, and saw that there was still a person sitting inside, with a long-lost face, still green, and smiled at him, then looked back through him, and paused for a moment on Lu Yin.

Lu Qiang's eyes narrowed slightly, Qiu Shizu also saw her, and asked, "This is..."

After a pause, Lu Qiang opened the car door: "A neighbor."