On Earth, every city is brightly lit at night, but some evil things often happen in places where the lights can't shine.
For example, at this moment, two bald youths pointed a gun at a yellow-skinned, black-haired young man with a bruised nose and a swollen face, their faces full of banter.
"Khitan people, I hate you, you should go back to where you should be." A bald young man cursed drunkenly.
The dark-haired young man's face was full of fear at this time, he knew who he had met, those young people called skinheads, those who were attached to the radical party and held strong hostility to all outsiders.
Not only yellow-skinned Chinese or Vietnamese like myself, but also "black-haired" from the Caucasus, as well as Africans and South Americans.
If you meet them, you will get punched and kicked, and some will die.
Two years ago, someone was directly stabbed to death by them even at the gate of the university.
He now only hopes that these two people can let him go.
At this moment, his heart was full of fear and remorse. He shouldn't have come out alone at night, but he lost his head and wasted time in order to spend more time with that school girl.
"I have an interesting game, why don't we play it." Another bald young man came up with a vicious smile, tapped his finger on the revolver, and the magazine immediately popped out, and he slowly stuffed three rounds into it. bullets, with a gap between every two bullets.
He slid his other hand over the magazine, and the magazine spun instantly, then he swung the magazine back into place.
"Play a game, as long as you don't die, we'll let you go." The bald young man pointed a gun at the black-haired young man with malice and jokes on his face.
The black-haired young man almost collapsed to the ground, his face was full of fear.
The other two laughed loudly.
"This game is very interesting, and I want to play it too."
At this time, a man's voice suddenly came from the entrance of the alley.
It was broken Russian, word by word popping out.
"Who, get out!" The bald young man with the gun turned around and pointed the gun at him, but just as he turned around, he saw a figure rushing into his arms at a very fast speed and hit him hard in the abdomen, then A hand squeezed and tugged on his wrist, and the gun was in the opponent's hand.
Before he could make any other movements, the man punched him at the base of the ear again, making him unable to move half of his body, and there were stars in front of his eyes.
And his companion was even more miserable than him. He was directly stepped on the ground by a woman in red who fell from the sky, and he could even hear the sound of his bones breaking.
"Get away, we islanders hate you pigs the most!" Ren Baqian pointed at the black-haired man who looked like a foreign student from China with a gun in his hand, still speaking in crappy Russian .
The black-haired young man was stunned at first, and then ran away quickly, not daring to turn his head.
After running so far, he still had a puzzled expression on his face. Is that person really from the island country? Why did he save himself? But at that time, the man was behind the light, and he didn't even see the face of the man, and he didn't know who he was.
Ren Baqian stomped the bald young man's head on the ground, then lowered his head and took out bullets from his pocket, loaded two more bullets on it, followed his movements to slide the magazine back to its original position.
"I like this game, if you don't die, I'll let you go." Ren Baqian smiled.
He has seen quite a few bald youths like this in country r these days.
One month has passed since Dayao's time, during which he came back six times, and stayed in country r for almost a month. I don't know if it's his own bad luck or someone else's bad luck. Maybe it's because he always haunts at night or the empress is too attractive. Yue has encountered this kind of radical young man exuding violent aura seven times in total.
Most of them are between the ages of fifteen and twenty. They are very naive, immature, and have been dazed by some slogans, and their minds are almost full of violence.
In Ren Baqian's mind, they were just some children.
So don't let them go.
Before the young man under his feet could speak, Ren Baqian directly pulled the trigger.
"Bang!" The gunshot was very loud.
"Sorry, you're not very lucky." Ren Baqian said apologetically to the Shaqi Majia ketchup under his feet.
The young man at the foot of the empress struggled desperately. At this time, his alcoholism had long been awakened, and he desperately wanted to break free from the man behind him, but the man was nailing him to the ground like a nail, and he couldn't move no matter what. .
"I'm sorry, spare me, spare me!" the bald young man cried desperately.
"It's just a game, why is there such a big reaction?" Ren Baqian asked in surprise.
Then he gently comforted: "Hey, be obedient, I mean what I say, and I'll let you go after one shot, whether you're dead or not."
After finishing speaking, she pointed the gun at the opponent's head, and the empress appeared a few meters away with a look of disgust.
"boom"
"Sorry, both of you are not very lucky. It seems that this game is not very fun." Ren Baqian apologized to the two puddles of Sachima, who were poured with tomato sauce, and then stuffed the gun into his waist.
The passers-by on the street attracted by the gunfire just now screamed in horror when they saw the empty alley and the two stalls of Shaqima.
After a while, three young men and women with black hair and yellow skin rushed into the alley quickly and took a closer look at the scene.
"Did they do it?" One of the women asked quickly.
"This person's shoulder blade is broken, it looks like it was crushed, and there is still a little dirt here, and the outlines are footprints. It's almost the same."
"Damn it, they ran away again." The woman cursed angrily.
It's been three months, the whole three months, and the other party has never restrained himself, and various things will happen everywhere, most of which are homicides.
They tracked him for three months, and every time they missed him by a tiny bit, they never even saw their backs.
Each of them is proficient in one or more of computers, tracking, fighting, firearms, infiltration, information analysis, and car and plane driving. Being played around by the other party.
At this time, it was not just the three of them, there was another team of three people who were also looking for the traces of those two people. This clearly meant that they were not good at doing things, and it made them feel shameful when they thought about it.
Now they almost forgot their original intention to find each other.
The mind is full of catching them and washing away the shame.
If the target was to abscond honestly, they might not be so angry, but the other party never concealed his whereabouts, swaggeringly and unscrupulously, but he couldn't even touch the other party's tail, how could they be convinced.
…
On a tall building not far away, Ren Baqian watched the three people coming out of the alley with binoculars, and said with great interest, "They seem to have been chasing them for a long time, and they haven't given up yet."
Then there was some resentment: "There are so many cases in the country waiting for them to handle in a day, and I have already traveled so far, why should I be so persistent in pursuit?"
"It seems like it's been a long time since I posted on Moments?" Ren Baqian thought for a while, anyway, the other party has been following behind him, so they would know where he is if he doesn't post.
Thinking of this, Ren Baqian turned on the cell phone that he hadn't used for a long time, then pointed at himself and the building behind him, showing a bright smile.
"Zi Xiao, have a laugh." Ren Baqian didn't forget to turn around and shout.
The empress just gave him a supercilious look.
…
Ren's family, Ren's father and mother have been worrying these days, not knowing what is going on with their son, for fear that something will happen to him outside.
At this time, Ren's father's phone rang suddenly, and Ren's father picked up the phone in a jerk, only to realize that it was from Ren Wannian, who had just entered college.
"Ah!" Father Ren sighed, he was always waiting for a call from his eldest son who didn't know when.
"Dad, check WeChat, I posted it on Moments." Father Ren heard the excited shout of his youngest son as soon as he answered the phone.
"What?" Ren's father was startled, and quickly opened WeChat to check Moments, and then saw the photo just posted by the person he wanted to see the most.
Under the night, the background is a building full of exotic styles.
Ren Baqian smiled brightly at the camera, and even gestured with a very rustic scissors.
Not far behind him was the profile of a woman in red, with long hair blowing in the wind.
There is also a short paragraph below: "The scenery is good, but the temperature is a bit low and cold. Also, it has been cloudy recently, everyone, don't forget to pack your clothes when it rains!"
Ren's father and mother looked at Ren Baqian's circle of friends dumbfounded.
…
The Chen family, Chen Qing and Jiang Nan also looked dull when looking at Moments. This person is simply invincible. How dare he post on Moments so ostentatiously while running away
How much do you want to die
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In a car on the street, two men and a woman had gloomy faces.
As the phone rang, the older one looked down at the phone, and there was a familiar number on it.
I just reported the situation in the morning, why are you calling at this time
When he picked up the phone with a gloomy face and heard the content clearly, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.
After a while, his mobile phone received two pictures, which were exactly Ren Baqian's bright smile and those words.
The three of them looked around at the picture on the phone, and all three faces were as black as the bottom of a pot.
"I'm going to catch him, I'm going to put him in prison, I will never let him go!" the originally delicate woman shouted frantically.