Wanderer

Chapter 97 Borrowing a Knife

After a burst of intense dizziness, Bai Yunqi realized that he was almost ready to leave work.

Pressured by the high-intensity and fast-paced workload of more than ten hours a day, he is so tired at this moment that he will not care about Wen Hai's behavior of sleeping directly on the carpet at the door several times - when people are extremely busy, they often You won't feel tired. Once you start to feel tired, it means that people's subjective consciousness thinks that they are going to finish their work.

After he clicked "Save" on the last report, his tense mental state suddenly collapsed, and the muscular skeleton from the shoulders to the cervical spine let out a near-death scream.In the next compartment, a female colleague who was walking swiftly in ten-centimeter high-heeled shoes was secretly changing the band-aids on her heels. The old ones were torn off and thrown into the trash can, stained with blood.

There were a lot of financial newspapers and financial statements scattered on the table. Bai Yunqi picked out a few and stuffed them into his briefcase to go back to work overtime. Before he officially died suddenly in the cramped cubicle, he clocked out of work.

This is a newly developed financial center that is being gradually developed and constructed. There are no residential areas nearby. Those who should get off work go home early to lay their bodies or go to nightclubs to hang out, and those who should work overtime are still facing emails and PPTs. Or a series of reports and other things that "most customers will not take seriously" exhausted their efforts. An inexplicably narrow four-lane road is sandwiched between two skyscrapers, which is almost absurd against the background of the radiant lighting project. desolate.

The fine autumn rain was falling in the sky, not cold, but warm and comfortable, at least it could make Bai Yunqi calmly accept the fact that he forgot his umbrella in the office in a daze and needed to go to the subway station in the shower.

As soon as he walked out of the awning, before his hair got wet, the cell phone that had been ringing endlessly since the morning started vibrating in his coat pocket again. Bai Yunqi fiddled with his hair and glanced impatiently, only to find that the screen In the dark, he raised his eyebrows slightly, took out another mobile phone, and smiled more in his eyes.

"Are you off work?" Wen Hai asked, "I'll pick you up and drop by for a meeting."

Bai Yunqi stretched his neck, "I am rushing to the subway station. According to the usual peak traffic in the evening after get off work, I will either lay down on the railway tracks or die in the carriage."

"Wait by the side of the road, I'll be there just around the corner." Wen Hai smiled, "What's for dinner?"

"Everything but lettuce."

"roll."

"Youmaicai is very hard, and you want to go home. Youmaicai also wants to secretly play ps4 in the bedroom instead of rushing to report in the study."

"...Let's go, brother will take you to eat hot pot."

After hanging up the phone with a smile, Bai Yunqi heaved a sigh of relief, and prepared to sell a financial magazine at the newsagent opposite.The red light on the sidewalk turned green, and he walked across the empty road alone in the rain, surrounded by towering buildings, like a business magazine cover mixed with literary and artistic styles.

However, after Bai Yunqi walked on the sidewalk, he felt an extremely ominous premonition in his heart. It was a near-instinctive reaction he had trained over the years to avoid some things, and it was almost impossible to make mistakes.He suddenly stopped and looked towards the intersection on the right. The xenon headlights that could temporarily blind people hidden in the night and drizzle lit up instantly. In the blank field of vision, Bai Yunqi heard the roar of the engine. Getting closer and closer to him, the ear-piercing sound of sudden brakes was heard, and the subconscious panic was quickly suppressed by the violent and indifferent emotions before he showed his head. He quickly rushed forward—it was half a step too late , Probably something caught him in the rearview mirror, his ribs suddenly felt a sharp pain, he was thrown up, and he was scraped a few meters away on the asphalt road.

If the driver of that car hadn't expected Bai Yunqi to react so swiftly, if he hadn't been so determined to kill someone today, he didn't rush to escape after blowing him up, and actually slowed down.The unremarkable black car became the only living thing in the still picture with a radius of ten meters. After a short pause, it immediately accelerated and reversed, and ran over to Bai Yunqi again.

The field girl holding a pile of bento boxes screamed in horror, and the meat and vegetable meals were scattered all over the floor; the old woman holding her grandson almost dropped the child by accident, and the baby felt uneasy in the swaddling baby, sobbing loudly The professional beggar who has been wandering nearby for a long time ran two steps towards Bai Yunqi, and just touched the zebra crossing with his feet, he retreated hesitantly.

The temporary blindness has not disappeared yet, Bai Yunqi lay on his side on the wet and cold road and stood up with support. He may have injured his bones or some internal organs. Even his joints and internal organs experienced severe pain in an instant. Chongtian, the only fortunate thing is that his tolerance to pain is much higher than normal people. Enduring the piercing pain, he staggered and ran towards the relatively dense crowd closest to him. In addition to hearing, all the functions of the brain are used to perceive pain and alert the body to activate defense mechanisms.The pain was extreme, but he seemed calmer, with cold eyes, pushed away a female white-collar worker who was about to come to help him, kneeled suddenly on the ground, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't touch me."

The white-collar shivered and screamed to the surroundings: "Call the police! 120! 120!"

"Call the police..." Bai Yunqi's gradually blurred consciousness regained full consciousness the moment he heard the word "police", closed his eyes, and cursed through gritted teeth: "Fuck it!"

Seeing that the target had already hid in the crowd, the driver of the car knew that the time had passed, and immediately accelerated to escape in the opposite direction, and was about to disappear around the corner. There was another commotion in the crowd, and a car that was half taller than the car was seen. The SUV appeared at the intersection, and took a shortcut along the pedestrian street beside the road to catch up with it. With a neat flick, it pinned the rear of the car and forced the car to stop at the corner.

That road is under construction and buried pipelines, and there is only a narrow path that is convenient for construction vehicles to enter and exit. The car driver just ran over the warning signs and roadblocks in a panic and drove in. Now the rear of the car is pushed out by the SUV for more than one meter obliquely, and the front of the car is overhanging. Beside a deep ditch, unable to retreat or enter, became the turtle in Wengzhong.

Wen Hai, who got out of the car, slammed the door shut, walked straight to the driver's seat of the car, held something in his hand and threw it at the window, with a "click", dense cracks appeared on the corners of the car glass.

The second time, the cracks covered the entire glass.

The third time, half of the car glass shards flew around, a hand reached in and pressed the car lock, and the car door slammed open.The pale-faced driver was dragged out and hung a few centimeters above the ground by his collar. He screamed "Ahhh" and tried to kick the opponent with strength from his waist and abdomen. Before he could lift his legs, his stomach was crushed With his kick, the bile and gastric juice drew an arc in the air along the trajectory he flew out.Before he could recover from all the sudden changes and pain, he was pulled up by the collar again, and the force the man used to strangle him had no intention of showing mercy, and the driver realized in horror— — This man really wants to kill himself!

The "driver" who can be sent to kill people is naturally not a real driver. After a brief panic, the person who was strangled also calmed down, smiled and showed a row of blackened teeth, and said: "This time it is my life. Okay, it’s gone. It’s okay, there are plenty of people to take over from me.”

Wen Hai put in more effort, the driver let out a "clack" sound in pain, and said in a barely audible voice, "I think you are from the government, so you won't be punishing me here today, right?"

After hitting the man's carotid artery with his palm and knocking him unconscious, Wen Hai took out his handcuffs and leaned him against the railing beside him, put away his baton, and while calling the traffic police team and the criminal investigation team, he took out the SUV driving recorder. He pulled out his memory card, broke it in half and threw it into the sewer, turned his head and looked at the driver, his eyes didn't look like he was looking at a living person.

Wen Hai's expression was the same as that of a wanted murderer. The crowd was terrified and consciously gave way to him. The policemen who came from the nearby police station were so frightened that they almost regarded him as a suspect. In the direction he pointed, he hurriedly "arrested" the driver who had been handcuffed there.

Bai Yunqi was sitting there leaning against the lamppost, his light gray shirt with dark patterns was stained with blood and mud, his suit pants became the popular "hole pants" nowadays, his knees were worn to bloody flesh, he looked up The murderous Wen Hai was not afraid, he swallowed and said, "You can't..."

"It's okay." Wen Hai knelt down and put his hand on Bai Yunqi's abdomen, "Does it hurt here?"

"A bit."

"here?"

"It doesn't hurt much..."

"What about here?"

"Ow—!"

Wen Hai's tone was a little more relaxed: "It's good that you didn't hurt the inside, is there any blood in your throat?"

Bai Yunqi shook his head and whispered, "I want to vomit..."

"Maybe a little concussion." Wen Hai touched his face, "Is there something wrong with your eyes?"

After being irradiated twice by strong light at close range, Bai Yunqi still sees people flickering at this time. No matter how close Wen Hai's face is, it is just a faint black shadow, and his hearing is out of balance due to the severe pain. During the stage, the onlookers who love to watch the excitement were arguing, and Wen Hai's voice was hidden in the hustle and bustle, and it took him a lot of effort to hear it clearly.

This sense of loss of control made Bai Yunqi extremely irritable. He groped and grasped Wen Hai's hand, and his breathing calmed down a little. clear you."

Wen Hai covered Bai Yunqi's out-of-focus eyes with the clenched hand, and was silent for a moment, trying to put his tone as calmly as possible: "Close your eyes and take a rest, it will be fine in a while...I've been here all the time."

"Ah."

Until the ambulance arrived, Bai Yunqi refused to let go of Wen Hai. Although he was clingy before, it was within the normal range of clinginess. As for annoying Wen Hai.At this moment, he suddenly became "ignorant", pinched Wen Hai's fingers until they turned red, and the doctor didn't answer any questions, as if he could only hear Wen Hai's voice.

Helpless, the doctor can only say something, and Wen Hai repeats it again, in order to get a logical and simple answer.

After confirming that the injury was not serious, Wen Hai ignored the eyes of everyone, and directly helped him up and hugged him in his arms, "It's okay, don't be afraid."

Bai Yunqi still couldn't see clearly, closed his eyes, and buried his head on Wen Hai's neck.

After going to the hospital to complete the formalities, the traffic police brigade and Chai Fanwen called back and forth. One said that it was initially determined to be drunk driving. ——Who made him happen to be on the road, consider yourself unlucky.The other said something was wrong, should we take this case over.

"The victim was at most slightly injured, so it's not good for us to intervene directly." Wen Hai frowned, "At most, let the people from the sub-bureau investigate, and I'll apply for supervision."

Chai Fanwen: "Who did your family offend? How big of a grudge would you run someone to death in the street?"

"I have to avoid suspicion in this case." Wen Hai said in a deep voice, "Who will handle it?"

"Wenzi, to be honest, there is probably nothing to be found in this case." Chai Fanwen sighed, "I asked you to bring the case here so that you can give yourself peace of mind."

Yes, what can be found, no matter how obvious the intentional murder is, as long as no conclusive evidence of buying the murder can be found, and the suspect bows his head and pleads guilty, it can only be judged as indiscriminate murder after drinking, and some people rush to send themselves to the guillotine , where is there any reason not to drop the knife?

As soon as the knife falls, everyone is happy. Those who deserve to die will continue to die without regret, and those who deserve to die will continue to die without guilt. The story of the living has not yet been written, and the ending of the dead can only be told to the maggots on the corpse.

Wen Hai wanted to say that this matter would not be over unless this man was killed, and that the official method would not work, so I dealt with him myself.I want to say that you should tell the person who judged that it was a drunk driving. If he doesn’t take this sentence back to me today, I will let him meet a drunk driving.

But he just asked Chai Fanwen to contact the city branch, staring at the rain and fog outside the window and fell into deep thought—anyone can speak harshly, but the hard part is the one who really dares to do so, Bokang said he would deal with Bai Yunqi no less than ten times Eight times, Shu Hanwei also took action with great fanfare, but this is a society ruled by law after all, and human life is more important than the sky. It is one thing to stalk and threaten people with sneak shots, but it is another thing to take people's lives.

"If you want to kill someone," he asked Chai Fanwen, "what is the safest way?"

"Murder with a knife."

"No, killing people with a borrowed knife may also be discovered." Wen Hai suddenly smiled, the corners of his mouth curved meanly and ferociously, "I want to be the one who persuades others to lend their knives."

Any domino may fall, the only safe one is the hand that pushes the domino.

"It seems that both you and I were wrong." Bai Yunqi was half lying on the hospital bed and talking on the phone, "That person's heart is indeed bigger than the sky."

A heavy sigh came from the other end of the phone, followed by a violent cough, and he asked, "Where did you hurt?"

"I'm fine." Bai Yunqi said indifferently, "But I didn't expect someone to be so bold or so clueless that he would use this method to attack me. You promised me that I would never involve Wen Hai. Now The situation is beyond my or your control."

"Will he see it?"

"I didn't intend to hide it from him."

"Yunqi, if you don't say something, it doesn't mean you're cheating."

"Director Bai, what qualifications do you have to say this to me?" Bai Yunqi asked coldly, "You already knew that she was going to kill me, but you only told me that she might cause me some trouble , she failed, of course you can use this to win me over, and if you succeed, you can kill two birds with one stone. You can not only get rid of my hidden danger, but also take advantage of the situation to solve that one. Good plan, if I am any more stupid to accompany you to finish this play, You should be able to rest easy now."

Bo Kang's gasping voice became heavier, and after a while, he asked hoarsely, "What are you going to ask me for?"

"I didn't want anything before, I just wanted to be old and dead, but you didn't want to give it to me." Bai Yunqi's tone was obviously smiling, and his eyes had no warmth other than calculating indifference, "Now as long as It is what you should give me, and I will not take less of it."

Outside the ward, Wen Hai leaned against the door with his head down, tightly holding the extinguished cigarette butt in his hand, a wisp of white smoke emerged from between his fingers, and slowly melted into the cold air full of the smell of disinfectant .

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