How did Xiao Ming die?

Scene1

Shi Ming vaguely remembered being pressed against his forehead by the barrel of a gun, and then opened his eyes again to see the scene in front of him.

He remembered this boy, he looked like a high school student, his name was Jun.

Shi Ming numbly leaned over and pulled out the crumpled math textbook under him.

"Are you doing your homework?"

"kindness."

"Why don't you go to school at the table, what are you doing next to my bed?"

The boy concentrated on his textbook.

"Where is this place?" Shi Ming supported his body with his arms and sat up. It hurts so much, his whole body hurts.

"My bedroom."

"Why am I in your bedroom?"

The teenager continued to concentrate on reading the textbook.

Shi Ming numbly lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Afterwards, the underworld leader and the victim held hostage by the underworld had a meal of instant noodles.

"Then can I symbolically save myself?"

"sure……"

Shi Ming put down his chopsticks, pulled on his slippers, opened the door and walked out.

After a while, he came back calmly under the muzzle of several dark glasses men.

Shi Ming shook his pajamas, sat upright, and continued to eat his unfinished half bowl of instant noodles at the dining table.

Scene2

After that, nothing happened.

The boy returned to the desk and concentrated on writing his homework, while Shi Ming lay on the bed and played with his mobile phone.

It seems that the Shi family brothers have inherited their mother's great nerves very well.

The underworld leader and the victim held hostage by the underworld spent half an hour and sixty minutes together in an extremely strange and harmonious atmosphere, until Shi Ming came across a video in his circle of friends.

The day before yesterday, he and Yin Tao Xiaoqi worked together to publish video clips.

kindness?

Shi Ming always thought that after that day he fell into a coma for three days and three nights.

He participated in the assignment published two days ago?That must not be.

In fact, he gradually had an answer in his heart.

"Little classmate." Shi Ming hugged 5 percent!With determination, open your mouth.

Jun frowned, dissatisfied with being disturbed.

"Why did you kidnap me?" Shi Ming asked.

One second, two seconds, suddenly!

"Why are you asking this question now!" The boy stood up frantically, flicking the pen in his hand, "Isn't this the first line you should ask when you wake up?!"

Shi Ming was frightened by the other party's fury, and asked in a daze, "Then what did I say?"

"You asked me if I was doing my homework!"

"Oh, then why did you kidnap me!"

The young man closed his eyes tragically and breathed in, obviously looking like he had been waiting for this question for a long time.In the next second, he changed his mood 360 degrees, pulled over the chair, the corners of his mouth curled up playfully, his eyes were deep and unpredictable, he picked up a goblet containing strawberry milk with his fingertips, and sat down gracefully.The whole set of movements is like flowing clouds and flowing water, with a pretentious index, five stars.

"You injured my subordinates, drank my wine, didn't pay the bill, and wanted to leave?"

When Shi Ming heard it, he understood.

Shiliang came back, wounded Jun's subordinates, drank his wine, did not pay, and fled.

Now he's been caught again.

Shi Ming spent about [-] seconds warmly celebrating the good news of his younger brother's resurrection, and then continued to be confused, "Then why didn't you tell me straight to the point from the beginning? Do you have to wait for me to ask?"

The young man took a sip of his milk and was very dissatisfied, "Please respect my profession, please? Have you ever seen such an unassuming underworld?"

"Agree, Agree." Shi Ming echoed repeatedly, and cheekily picked up the half carton of milk on JUN's table.

"If you don't say anything, I'll yell at you for hurting my subordinates and drinking and repaying your bills. How is that different from self-employed thugs with no face, no money, no power in the streets and alleys, and low-level employees of non-corporate gang-related units?" ?”

"Then you are..."

"Our June group is also a leading gang-related armed company in the Tokyo metropolitan area, one of the three major operators of arms smuggling in Japan, institutionalized management, and trained employees. It is a popular unit on the underground recruitment network. You go to that main road Net saw that the one marked hot was us."

"YoucowB, youcowB!"

"Happy fart!" The boy rolled his eyes, raised his hand and drank Shi Ming, "Cheers."

Shi Ming smiled.

He moved the carton stiffly to his mouth, covering the twitching corners of his mouth.

At this moment, in this situation and in this situation, Shi Ming, who is known as the random pattern of brain circuits, exclaimed a word in his heart when he faced the underage gangster N-generation whose brain circuits were even more random than his own...

Fuck, this little brother, can you assign work to me?

Shi Ming immediately expressed his willingness to graduate and seek employment, and the president of the June Group immediately accepted the application.

JUN picked up the pen, "Please briefly describe your background, skill points and job hunting direction verbally."

Shi Ming sat on the edge of the bed, "Shi Ming, 24 years old, male, graduated from Teito University with a bachelor's degree in media design, and is currently a first-year student at Keio University, majoring in publicity, and he is looking for a job in the hope that he can do a job without being busy. It’s not tiring, it’s not dangerous, and the salary doesn’t need to be too much. It’s an ordinary job. I just want to find a stable job, the kind that can receive a pension.”

JUN frowned, "Since you are in the direction of publicity, our June Group has recently considered transformation. A while ago, we registered a new company and plan to promote it."

"What business company?"

"We made our fortune by transporting arms, so we plan to start from the basics and engage in logistics."

"The logistics is good. It is recommended to develop in the Chinese market. Have you heard of Double Eleven? One ticket is enough for you for a year."

"Well, what good idea do you have?"

"Hey, publicity." Shi Ming fell into deep thought, "Hiss...Although there is some resistance to realizing it, I have imagined a good prospect."

"tell me the story."

"Our country has recently launched a new currency. Although I and they always feel that it indicates some big economic move, I think the designer may think that the pink color is too low, so they replaced it with local tyrant gold. Thanks to our party It gave me inspiration. I think the relevant units can consider a business and print the advertisement on the currency. How effective is this advertisement, how popular is it, and the financial department has made some extra money. Hey, hello, father of the motherland , I came up with a peripheral product of the June Group, and made it into currency, and all the profits are yours, this is the 3000 billion national debt I bought this month, you don’t have to pay it back, baby’s kindness.”

"Who am I?"

"Please find out the key points. In this way, our company's popularity will be improved, and our financial income will be expanded. People's welfare will increase. If we have more money to shop online, our business will increase."

"Well..." Jun nodded thoughtfully, "From what you said, I feel that you and Zhenzhen seem to be quite familiar with each other."

"What the hell have you heard!!!"

"In short...you wait for the notice of the second round of interviews."

After JUN finished speaking, slap, he closed the book, pulled out the textbook, and lay down on the desk to read again.

Shi Ming suddenly wanted to cry, he is such a person, loves to cry, and sometimes weeps in a corner where no one is around.

Crying and shouting at the same time.

I.

why.

So handsome!

Shi Ming, who was crying because of his handsomeness, felt that his whim was very creative, and immediately considered establishing a project.So I also pulled the pen and paper on the table, and lay back on the bed to work hard.

Scene3

The old and the young worked hard for half an hour, but JUN always felt that something was wrong, so he raised his head.

"Oh no, I can't hire you."

"Why?"

JUN's chair turned around, "We have very high requirements for the quality of our employees. You don't pay for your drinks, you owe me money, you hurt my employees, you are prone to violence, and you are still held hostage by the underworld. If you are like this, I can't hire you. "

"Why should I listen to a gangster tell me this."

"Seriously, what we are discussing now is a serious unit, a logistics company under the June Group."

"Okay, okay, how can I settle the relationship with you? How can you let me go?"

"Pay back the money."

"how much is it?"

"That glass of wine costs 900 Yen."

Shi Ming wanted to cry again. 900 yuan, and Nima is Japanese yen, and the RMB is less than 50 yuan.Just because of this, he was kidnapped by the underworld. He thought it was because of his good looks!

How mother the chicken!

In short, the first decent thing Shi Ming did when he woke up was to pay off his brother's huge debt of 900yen.

Scene4

Shi Ming stood in front of the zebra crossing, huddled in his down jacket.

Holding a 100 coin in his pocket, his palm was sweating.

It is because of this coin that Shi Ming can clearly guarantee that what happened just now is not just a dream.

He gave JUN a 1000 yuan card, and JUN gave him another 100 yuan coin in a serious manner.

In this way, he managed to save himself inexplicably!

Is this June group really a mafia-related organization that forcibly laundered into a logistics company instead of a logistics company disguised as a mafia-related gang? !

This unreasonable story unfolded, and even Shi Ming, who had a strange brain circuit, was short-circuited.

When the street lights were on, Shi Ming walked onto the zebra crossing in a daze.

He sighed, no matter what, he was out of danger after all.Those people are holding real guns, this one is not fake.

Buzz buzz, the phone rang.

Shi Ming picked it up, it was my number.

"En?" He answered indifferently.

"Alive?"

"kindness……"

"where?"

"Is something wrong?"

Is it my death? Ka Yan, "Since you are still alive, don't forget the report of the team's fieldwork next week. We are randomly assigned to a group."

When Shi Ming heard this, his steps froze.

"Ouch." He vomited out a mouthful of old blood, and made a near-death state, "Yes...it's me, I was kidnapped, I'm about to die, help... help me, hello? Why is the signal bad, hello... beep beep……"

After hanging up the phone, Shi Ming quickly turned off the phone, and ran back frantically at the standard speed of a sow hitting a tree.

As soon as the nanny opened the door, Shi Ming rushed to Jun's desk, "Quick, kidnap me."

JUN raised his eyebrows, but he didn't take his eyes off the exercise book.

Shi Ming panted, "Please hide me well, my friend is very good, as long as he wants to check, he can quickly find out where I am and how I am, it's so awesome that I even lost my hair as much as my heart rate Even the roots can be detected, so don't let him rescue me."

JUN raised his head and leaned back on the chair, "Is it me?"

Shi Ming choked on the name, "...Yes. If he appears, you can just shoot him, but it's best not to kill him, otherwise no one will write the report for our team next week."

"Oh..." JUN put down his pen and opened the desk drawer, "It sounds like your friend will cause me a lot of trouble."

Shi Ming didn't see what Jun took, only heard a bang, the dull pain in his abdomen made his knees go limp, and he knelt down on the ground.

"This is the first time I've seen someone who asked to be kidnapped by the underworld. I thought I'd play house with you and your friend named Zhen? Did you underestimate me?" JUN took the gun Guan lifted Shi Ming's chin, and stared at Shi Ming who was about to lose focus with those indifferent eyes.

Shi Ming stared at JUN's strange and cold eyes, but his abdomen was warmed by the gushing blood.

"You don't really think that I have abnormal brain circuits like you, uncle." Jun was impatient, and let go of Shi Ming, "I'm still busy with exams next week."

Scene5

"How is he?" An Yile asked anxiously.

"Shi Ming said he was kidnapped." It was Zhen who put down the phone, calm and calm, "But it seems that he is about to die, there is no need to rescue him."

After speaking, he yawned, turned around and went home to sleep.

The author has something to say:

Thank you guys for your overlord tickets

Mengmeng: I always have a premonition

Originally, this chapter wanted to send Xuanming candy

As a result, the comrades in the neighborhood committee said that they don’t want sugar but meat

Some people said that Lao Xuan, who has been a wife, left an indelible impression for hundreds of millions of years. What's more, they said that they are not ugly anyway. I decided not to even give sugar to this group of filthy people.

Xuanxuan: ... feel sorry for myself

I: I feel sorry for Lao Xuan