attacking short legs

When Duan Yu woke up from the bed, the room was still gloomy, making it hard to tell whether it was day or night, and there was the sound of rain pattering outside the window.

The mobile phone on the bedside table was fully charged, and the displayed time was 9:[-] in the morning. It seemed that today was a cloudy and rainy day with no sun.

I didn't feel it last night, but after waking up from sleep, Duan Yu felt pain all over his body.He looked at the wound on his chest, and the bruise became darker. Fortunately, Lian Que bought him some traumatic medicine yesterday, and the wound didn't swell.

Thinking of Lian Que, Duan Yu immediately got up from the bed.

After applying the medicine and eating supper last night, it was already very late, so he let Lian Que stay overnight on the sofa in the living room as the head of the hall.At this time, he should have gone to work.

As soon as he walked into the living room, Duanyu could smell the delicious smell of fried eggs and ham.He shrugged his nose and followed the smell to the dining table against the wall.

On the table was a fruit salad, a fried egg and fried ham, and a bowl of hot tofu curd. There was a note under the bowl of tofu curd. Duan Yu picked up the note and looked at it.

"I'm sorry, I used your kitchen without permission. I went to the vegetable market in the morning and made you a breakfast. It's healthier than the ones sold outside. I don't know if it suits your taste."

Duanyu looked at the note and smiled, but he didn't expect Lian Que to be a man who could get out of the hall and into the kitchen.

He went to the kitchen to take a look, and there was still some smell of oily smoke that hadn't dissipated, and the corners and corners were neatly tidied up, except for some dry water marks on the stainless steel countertop, which couldn't be seen that it had been cleaned not long ago. people have used.

In fact, the kitchen is just an additional decoration in this house to Duanyu. He neither knows how to cook nor is he too lazy to cook. At best, he cooks noodles for himself. This kitchen seems to have all the seasoning supplies. In fact, it has never been used at all.

Duanyu picked up the tofu curd and took a sip, frowned slightly, it was salty.

Brother Feng went to the digital product street early in the morning, bought all the equipment and tools needed for tonight's live broadcast, and went straight to the hotel opened by a friend.

He was a little excited, and the content of tonight's live broadcast should be unprecedented.Although some risks even violate the privacy of others, but for the sake of fame and fortune, he is willing to take the risk and try it once.

The hotel opened by a friend is located on the pedestrian street behind an office building in the west of M City. The name of the hotel echoes the content of tonight’s live broadcast.

Brother Feng was standing at the front desk of the hotel with a big bag and a small bag, and knocked on the table in front of him. It was so early in the morning, and the waiter at the front desk was taking a lazy nap.

"Isn't this Brother Feng? Why did you come so early?" The girl at the front desk looked sleepily around Brother Feng, and asked nastyly, "Why did you come here alone?"

"Damn girl, be serious." Brother Feng glared at her, "Help me open a room, and then call your electrician, I've already made an agreement with your boss."

"Oh." The girl at the front desk pouted, and began to operate on the computer, "What kind do you want? The kind of massage chair water bed?"

Brother Feng put the things in his hand on the table, propped his chin and pondered for a while, and said, "I want it, I want it all, is there anything more exciting?"

The little girl at the front desk looked at him, nodded as if she understood her chest, deliberately dragged her tone, smiled and said: "Oh~ I understand~ Don't worry, I will definitely open the most exciting room for you~ How long will it last?" ?”

"24 hours, only used at night." Brother Feng said.

"No problem." The girl at the front desk chose the room, took out the room card from the drawer and handed it to Brother Feng: "Here, room card, take it easy at night, don't use up the things in the room." She paused as she spoke. After a pause, he smiled cheaply and asked, "If you don't have enough condoms, call me and send them to you."

"You know a lot." Brother Feng took the key card, patted the top of her head with the key card, and went upstairs with the things, "I'll go up first, the electrician is here and I want him to come find me."

After breakfast, Duanyu went to the beauty salon on the street. He needed to have his hair trimmed and trimmed. By the way, he asked the barber to help him style it, so that he could perform the last step of the night in the most perfect state.

He looked a little haggard in the mirror, probably because he hadn't had a good rest recently, but fortunately, he could make up on the second floor of this barber shop, and he still had a chance to make up for it.

Not to mention modern times, even in the Song Dynasty, before picking up guests, people in their business had to put on makeup and powder, what's more, they had to take a fragrant flower bath, otherwise they would be neglecting the guests.

The barber was holding a high-power hair dryer to help Duanyu dry his hair. The phone in his pocket rang. Duanyu picked up the phone and looked. It was a message from Brother Feng, a paragraph of text and a few pictures.

The text content is the address of the hotel and the location of the room card, and the picture is the installation location of the pinhole camera in the room, so that Duanyu can find the shooting angle by himself.

Duan Yu just glanced at it, and then gently slid the information over. For him, this is not a big challenge, and there is nothing to be too concerned about.

He found Lian Que's phone number in his phone contacts and sent him a text message.

"Thank you for your breakfast. It's delicious. Remember to watch the live broadcast on time in the evening." Lian Que smiled at the content of the text message sent by Duanyu.

He lowered his head and took a sneak peek into Chen Qian's office. Through the transparent glass wall outside the office, he found that Chen Qian had put on a particularly gorgeous makeup today, and her complexion and spirit looked very good.And when Lian Que met her in the morning, he saw a very large paper bag in her hand, which seemed to contain a change of clothes.

Strange to say, since he entrusted Duanyu with this business, Chen Qian's interest in him seems not as high as before.Except for the warm greeting and casual chat when the two met, the rest of the time was in a business-like state, and the ambiguous and obscene harassment like before never happened again.

This can't help but make Lian Que a little curious, what method Duan Yu used to bring about such a change.

"7 o'clock in the evening..." Lian Que looked at the second half of the content sent by Duanyu with some unease, and silently set an alarm clock for 6:50 o'clock in the evening on his phone to ensure that he would not miss the live broadcast in the evening.

The waiting time always passed very slowly, Duan Yu tidied himself up again, and it was only 2 pm when he walked out of the store, and it was still 3 hours before Chen Qian got off work.

It was cloudy and rainy outside, and there was nothing to go to.

Fortunately, he now has a car, fill up the gas and go around the city, the time will pass, and he can take the opportunity to get familiar with the city.

He drove the car very slowly, trying his best to drive on the side of the road. While familiarizing himself with the streets and alleys of the city, he looked at the scenery on both sides of the road with great interest, as well as the colorful umbrellas on people's heads.

The closed cab was a bit dull, and Duanyu groped for a long time on the center console before he found the switch and turned on the music station.

A rock song was playing on the radio, and Duanyu listened to it. He beat the beat with his hands on his thighs, and occasionally shook his head and hummed a few words along with it. He didn't know what those hysterical rap lyrics were about. What, anyway, the beat can keep up.

His gaze fell on an old man standing by the side of the road. He didn't even have an umbrella on a rainy day, and he was standing under a big tree by the side of the road with a cane. He didn't know whether he was waiting for someone or taking shelter from the rain.

When the old man saw Duanyu driving towards him, his eyes suddenly lit up.Just now, his eyes, which were aimlessly searching and waiting on the road, seemed to have found the focus, and they were firmly clamped on Duanyu's car. Talk to yourself.

Duanyu had an ominous premonition, always feeling that there was some conspiracy hidden behind the old man's staring eyes, which made his back shiver.

He quickly turned the steering wheel to the left, trying to stay away from the old man.

Just when he was feeling rejoicing that it was just his own illusion just now, he only heard the front of the car slamming. The old man on the side of the road didn't know if he had practiced before, and he didn't see how he dropped the crutch, so he flew to lie on the broken ground. On the front cover of Yu car.

"Oh, ouch...it hurts to death... I hit someone, I hit someone!" The old man shouted first, and his wrinkled old hands didn't forget to pat the car hood a few times, the voice sounded full of force.

Duanyu was stunned, he didn't know what the current situation was, his car was going as slow as the bicycle on the side of the road, so he could hit him?

But no matter what, he had to get out of the car and take a look.

"Are you okay?" Duanyu walked to the old man's side and looked down, and found that his posture was quite professional, with both hands on the hood of the car, one foot on the ground, and one foot hanging in the air.

As soon as the old man saw Duanyu approaching, he sat down on the ground, hugged his thigh tightly with quick eyes and hands, and yelled angrily: "I bumped into someone! I bumped into someone!"

Duan Yu immediately felt his scalp tingle, he took a breath, and looked around nervously, fortunately, it was a rainy day and there were not many people on the street, but someone still looked sideways.

"Master, don't be like this, get up first... get up first and then talk..." Duan Yu hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

"No! I can't get up! You hurt me!" the old man said angrily.

"But my car is driving so slowly." Duan Yu was a little annoyed, feeling that the old man was being unreasonable, so he bent down and took a closer look at the old man, "I didn't see where you were hurt?"

"Can the injury be seen with the eyes!?" The old man rolled his eyes at him, and when he saw someone passing by the side of the road, he was caught off guard and yelled: "Oh, it hurts me so much, it hurts me! Old waist!"

"Your old waist?" Duan Yu frowned, ready to look at the old man's waist, but he didn't expect that before his hands were on the old man's body, he screamed even worse: "Ouch...it hurts... ...You want my old life! You bad boy! You look like a human being, and your hands are so black! You have to pay for it!"

"How much do you want me to pay?" Duan Yu finally understood at this moment, he was blackmailed.

"2000!" The old man's eyes widened, and he raised two fingers at Duanyu.

At this time, a middle-aged couple holding an umbrella happened to pass by. The husband glanced at Duan Yu, smacked his lips and smiled, and said to his wife: "See, this is the old man who spends all day touching porcelain here." , I have encountered it several times."

"Pengci?" Hearing her husband's words, Duanyu quickly picked up her mobile phone and looked it up: "Pengci"—generally refers to opportunistic and blackmailing.

"Yes! You are Pengci!" Duanyu suddenly realized, and shouted at the old man with his mobile phone.

The old man was shocked when he heard this, and immediately stopped selling miserably, and asked with a straight face: "Why do you say that I am Pengci? Is there any evidence?" As if, yin and yang added angrily, "If there is no evidence, you will be framed, you know!"

The husband by the side of the road heard that the old man's last words were aimed at him, but he didn't look like a bully either.

"Why is there no evidence? There are surveillance everywhere here, do you know?"

The wife hastily and secretly tugged at her husband's clothes, and gave him a wink, telling him not to meddle in his own business.

"What are you pulling!" The husband turned his head and glared at his wife, his anger suddenly rose, and his face flushed red.

"You said there is surveillance, so you go get it?" The old man seemed confident, and it seemed that this was not the first time he had encountered such a situation.

The husband was irritated, put the umbrella in his wife's hand, angrily walked behind the old man, took out his mobile phone, pointed to his nose and said, "OK, OK, you're good, don't leave if you have the ability. Let's call the police and see what the police do!"

This time, the old man was a little scared.

He originally thought about extorting a hundred or two hundred and leaving, but the price of 2000 he quoted just now was just a casual statement, and the reasoning said that the other party would still counter-offer, so he let go, and the matter was over. He didn't expect to kill halfway this time Cheng Yaojin came out.

When the husband saw that the old man didn't dare to make a sound, he knew he was afraid, and immediately took advantage of the victory to pursue him, grabbed Duan Yu's hand and urged him, "Young man, don't give him money, and he will know that he is afraid if you call the police. There are people around here." monitored."

"Call the police..." Duan Yu faltered, and what Lian Que had said to him echoed in his mind - if he was caught driving without a license by the police, he would be taken away and detained together with the car of.

"It's such a small matter, I think it's better to forget it..." Duan Yu looked at her husband in embarrassment.

The old man sees people and sees many things, so he can tell at a glance that Duanyu dare not call the police, so he is not afraid of anything: "OK, you call the police, call the police, I don't believe there is no law!"

The husband and the old man carried it together, and more and more people braved the rain to watch the excitement, and he couldn't afford to lose: "Why are you still standing there? Call the police, this is your business!"

In such a cold day, Duanyu was sweating anxiously. He wiped his forehead, asked his husband in a low voice, "Is there no other way?"

The husband looked at Duanyu in disbelief, shook his head and pointed at him, sighed, picked up his mobile phone and said, "If you dare not call, I will!"

Before Duanyu could stop him, he saw that he had already dialed the three numbers 110, and immediately became an ant on the hot pot, raised his foot impatiently, and said to the old man: "I said, sir, The ground is full of water, won't you stay cool like this?"

"Not cold! I'm not cold! If you don't pay me, I'll be cold!" The old man seemed to be really into the drama, and he really regarded himself as a victim.

Seeing that his body was soaked by the rain, the husband patted the water on his shoulder irritably, and moved back under his wife's umbrella while talking on the phone.

And just at this time, a mounted policeman on a motorcycle happened to pass by, and the siren on the motorcycle was still ringing.

Seeing that the mounted policeman was getting closer and closer to him, Duan Yu immediately panicked, and regardless of the situation in front of him, he raised his leg and gave the old man a kick, dropped his precious sports car, and went to the side of the road without looking back. Drill in the alley.

"Fuck your uncle! Old man! Go ask the police for money!" Before running away, he did not forget to swear at the old man.

The boxer's stamina is still there, he can run faster than a rabbit, and his kick just now seems to have severely injured the old man, making him stick to the ground for a long time before getting up.

When the mounted police arrived, he had disappeared without a trace, leaving only the old man and his husband who had just hung up the phone messing alone in the wind and rain.

"What is this?" The husband muttered in disbelief as he looked at the direction Duan Yu was escaping from, and said to his wife who was also stunned beside him, "This kid is so afraid of the police, he can't be a fugitive, right?"