Star of tomorrow

In the Internet cafe in the afternoon, Xu Shuo came again.

Ji Xing was opening the windows to let in air, and turning on the fans. He took the air freshener and sprayed it randomly. A person behind him coughed violently and cursed, "Did you do it on purpose?"

Ji Xing turned his head and raised his eyebrows meaningfully.

Xu Shuo is tall and thin, and he feels a little malnourished. According to visual inspection, he should be in his early twenties, but his cheeks are sunken, his eyes are black and blue, and his hair is yellow and yellow due to dyeing or malnutrition. He looks very vicissitudes of life. .

Xu Shuo covered his mouth and nose, wanted to scold a few words, but suddenly remembered what happened last night, swallowed the words, and said sternly, "Don't think that Qi Chen is here..."

"His name is Qi Chen?" Ji Xing interrupted him with a curious expression on his face.

The man never told him his name, and Aunt Liu was not a talkative person so he had no way of inquiring about it. Now that she was in a good mood, she didn't care about Xu Shuo's affair with someone yesterday, and leaned against the bar counter and said, "You know Anything about him? How old is he? Any other family or friends? What does he do?"

"You..." Xu Shuo was puzzled, "Are you sick?"

Ji Xing took a step back, with sympathy in his eyes: "Is it sick to talk to you? Are you not very popular?"

Xu Shuo: "..."

Xu Shuo turned to leave, but Ji Xing said "Huh" with a slightly teasing tone: "Are you afraid of him?"

Xu Shuo came back with a few steps, pointed at Ji Xing and said, "Boy, don't be so pretentious here! Without Qi Chen's help, you were so scared that you peed your pants last night! Be careful what you say!"

Ji Xing brushed away his hand pointing at the tip of his nose, and said clearly: "Oh, you are afraid of him. Why? He is very powerful? Is he the leader of the gangster here?"

Xu Shuo gritted his teeth and almost jumped up: "You!"

Ji Xing said kindly: "There is also that Hujiahuwei, have you never studied? How long have you been here?"

Xu Shuo looked Ji Xing up and down for a while, and smiled strangely: "Qi Chen is not a good person, do you know what he does?" He lowered his voice a little, mysteriously, with a bit of gloating, "He is here Those who play black boxing, do you know about black boxing? Those who engage in gambling are very powerful. If you want to talk about the relationship with bastards, then I can't compare with him. You'd better pay attention..."

Xu Shuo looked around and grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow and black teeth: "If you offend him, your fate will be much worse than offending me."

Ji Xing raised his eyebrows and touched his chin: "I see... no wonder he has such a good figure."

Xu Shuo had a complicated expression, feeling like he was playing the piano to a cow, and turned to find a computer to surf the Internet. Ji Xing followed behind and asked, "How old is he?"

Xu Shuo was impatient: "I don't know! It's almost thirty."

"What about his family and friends? Don't you care about him?"

Xu Shuo unceremoniously pushed away other people who were surfing the Internet, chose the corner seat, pulled out a chair and sat down: "I don't know! Golden Triangle rules, don't ask about the past or the future."

Without looking back, Xu Shuo raised his hand and made a gesture of driving away, muttering in his mouth: "The children of today... are all mentally ill."

Ji Xing raised his hand and sprayed a circle of air freshener on his head, Xu Shuo was choking suddenly, and was about to scold someone, Ji Xing smiled innocently, and said, "You can freshen your breath, thank you."

Xu Shuo: "..."

After Ji Xing returned to the bar, he was still thinking about Qi Chen.The black boxer seems to be doing well in the Golden Triangle, his age is unknown, his past is unknown... The smile on the corner of Ji Xing's mouth deepens, this is really cool!In this boring and stuffy place, he seemed to have found a new toy, and his whole body came alive.

His previous social circles were all similar people, and it would be like that if he was deviant, similar to Su Changyu, who lived in nightclubs all year round, and didn't feel bad when swiping his parents' card. The most serious time was when he was in high school. "And ran away from home, but came back in less than 12 hours.

The elders of the Su family didn't even know that he ran away from home.

This can be regarded as a historical black spot of Su Changyu.

But the people here are different, they all live as if they have no future, Ji Xing can't understand and doesn't want to understand, but Qi Chen arouses his curiosity.

Fighting black boxing and gambling, he seems to be a very difficult person to provoke in other people's mouths, but he takes in a strange self.

Although he looks ferocious on weekdays, but... he would pay for the drink even though he was invited by him; although he drove him away inhumanely, he saved himself after all.

That person seemed to be a collection of contradictions. He had a soft heart, but he wanted to keep people away thousands of miles away.

Ji Xing suddenly remembered something, stood up and shouted towards the far corner: "Xu Shuo! Don't steal anything! I'm watching you!"

Xu Shuo: "..."

Everyone else in the Internet cafe laughed. Everyone here knew each other, and someone immediately started teasing Xu Shuolai.

Xu Shuo dropped the mouse and cursed, "Little brat!"

Xu Shuo held grudges and couldn't deal with Ji Xing once or twice, so he wanted to drive Ji Xing away from the Golden Triangle.

He took advantage of Ji Xing's going to the bathroom, spit into Ji Xing's water cup secretly, and then took away the mouse and keyboard, flaunting his might, as if he had won the opponent or something.

Ji Xing had been on guard against him for a long time, went to the toilet and came back and saw that the other person was gone, so he adjusted the surveillance. After seeing what the other person was doing, he was so disgusted that he threw the water glass directly into the trash can.

He reminded the boss again that he should call the police. The boss of the Internet cafe was so annoying that he paid him today's daily salary and let him go.

"I'm leaving?" Ji Xing looked incredulous, "What did I do wrong?"

"The other party has taken away the things, have you done anything wrong?" the boss said impatiently, "I told you not to provoke him, let alone call the police, you can go."

Ji Xing suddenly rushed to his head with a wave of evil fire, and felt that being dismissed by the boss in front of a group of people was really inexplicable and embarrassing-it was obviously not that he did something wrong, but it seemed that everything was his. Caused.

"I told you to call the police last time!" He slapped the money on the bar and glared at the boss, "You didn't call the police yourself, but you blamed me for being stolen again? Did I steal your keyboard and mouse?"

"Do you know what it means not to be afraid of thieves stealing but to be afraid of thieves' concern?" The boss is like two big heads, and such a soft and hard Buddha appeared out of nowhere, shaking the ashes, "Golden Triangle has no rules for calling the police. Am I clear enough?"

"Then why should I take the responsibility? Why let me go?!"

"Because you made me unclean." The boss glared, "Young man, it's a good thing that you have justice in your heart, but it has nothing to do with me, understand? How much are a few broken mice and keyboards worth? You can release him within a few days after arresting him." , and then? It's not me who is so unlucky?"

With a cigarette between his fingers, the boss pointed to Ji Xing's nose: "You can meddle in your own business, but don't mind me."

Ji Xing: "..."

Ji Xing was so amazed that he couldn't understand it at all. He opened his mouth and found that he couldn't say anything, and then laughed angrily for a long time.

He rubbed the space between his brows, gave the boss a thumbs up, took the money and left without saying a word.

He took a photo of the dilapidated small facade outside the Internet cafe, and the boss chased him out with a broom: "What are you taking?!"

Ji Xing made a face and ran away quickly.

He was fired for emphasizing calling the police many times, Ji Xing felt that he was convinced - after all, he couldn't do it if he didn't.

He used his mobile phone to lighten the front of the Internet cafe to cover the signboard, and then posted a Moments: "Extremely doubt that the thief father opened the shop, I wish you an early closure. (Thumbs up)"

Su Changyu, who was bored all day long, immediately replied, "Get fired?"

Ji Xing gave him a middle finger back.

The eldest sister and the second brother also liked it one after another, but they probably didn't know what he was talking about. The housekeeper Lao Wu not only liked it, but also said very considerately: "I will not be angry when others are angry, and there is no one to replace me when I am angry."

Ji Xing: "..."

Ji Xing had nothing to do, wandering the streets like a wandering spirit, and returned to Datong Shop after dinner, only to find that his luggage was gone.

Ji Xing: "..."

Ji Xing rummaged under the bed in disbelief, but there was nothing in the small room, and he could see everything at a glance—there was nothing.

Ji Xing is dumbfounded

I sat on the "wooden bed" and thought for a moment: the mobile phone and the card were on me, but there were clothes and chargers in the luggage.

Although there were not many things and they were not worth much, they were the only things that had been with him since he came here, and now they suddenly said they were gone, and he didn't know when they were gone.

That's fucking bullshit.

Ji Xing kicked hard on the side of the wooden bed, and ran downstairs to find the agent, but the agent made a big fuss: "Did you go out without any luggage?"

How fresh, who the hell has a place to live and keeps their luggage with them all the time?

"Then no one else is to blame." The intermediary knocked on the glass window behind the door, and it was clearly written in black and white - please bring your valuables with you, or you will bear the consequences.

A good one at your own peril.

Ji Xing took a deep breath and tried his best to force out his "civilized" smirk: "Do you have monitoring?"

"No."

"Then will you help me investigate the suspect?"

The intermediary laughed and waved his hand to tell him not to make trouble: "I don't have that skill."

Ji Xing nodded, took out his mobile phone and dialed 110 directly.

intermediary:"……"

After the police came, they made a simple record, and the intermediary smiled apologetically, explaining the ins and outs.

The uniformed police circled around to make sure there was no monitoring, so they asked the agency to show the registration list of the tenants.

The intermediary rubbed his hands and laughed hard: "This...not this..."

The policeman looked up at him, as if he was not surprised: "Let's go, let's go to the house and have a look."

The intermediary's face was darkened, and he gave Ji Xing a look, as if Ji Xing had dug the grave of his [-]th generation ancestor.

Ji Xing looked puzzled, and went upstairs together. After opening several doors to check, the policeman frowned and said, "What kind of environment are you doing here? Do you know that this is a violation?"

The agent lowered his head almost to his ankles. After a series of apologies of "I'm sorry", the police issued a ticket and posted a rectification notice on the door. He raised the brim of his hat and looked at Ji Xing: "We will remember this matter." Now, please leave a contact information, and I will notify you if there is any news."

It was the first time for Ji Xing to find the police, he was a little confused: "Is this the end?"

The policeman looked him up and down: "Otherwise?"

The two policemen who came out had recorders strapped to their chests, and various voices kept coming out of the walkie-talkie. It seemed that they were still very busy.

"You don't look like the people here, are you a newcomer?" A policeman patted him on the shoulder, "You have to take care of your own things. This place is not suitable for you to stay longer, so leave early."

The two quickly said their goodbyes and left. The intermediary looked at the ticket and the temporary store closing notice, and his face turned black with anger.

He kicked Ji Xing out of the house: "Let's go! I kindly gave you a cheap bed, and you killed me, you are a wolf!"

"Who are you talking about?" Ji Xing was pushed staggered by him and almost fell, holding his phone and said, "You guys are irresponsible!"

"I'm not responsible? You don't like your own things, who do you expect to be responsible for you?" The intermediary took out the door lock, and was about to lock the downstairs door. He bawled, "If you don't know good or bad, you can live in it." It’s not bad! Go outside and see if there is such a cheap place to live? Aren’t you a wolf-hearted dog?”

Ji Xing's forehead was bulging with blue veins: "Give me back the rest of the money!"

The intermediary sneered, locked the door, and left.