moonlight sinking

When Yanchun first arrived in Lihai, he solved a serial kidnapping case. If Yanchun hadn't analyzed the exact location before the murderer, Guan Bin would have been killed like the previous victims.

He has traveled all over the world for many years, and he is quite a man of the world. He runs a bar business in the north of the city, and he happens to open a bar that Yanchun likes to go to.

A few months after the case was closed, Yanchun met Guan Bin when he was drinking, and Guan Bin refused to let him spend money.

Yanchun is a consultant, and it is his responsibility to save people. Guan Bin feels uncomfortable like this, and plans to change to another bar to drink in the future, but other bars are either noisy or the decoration is not to his taste. In exchange, only Guan Bin's is acceptable.

He made an agreement with Guan Bin that he must give the money, and if he didn't accept a penny, he would act as a security guard in the store.

Guan Bin laughed and said, don't fool me, although you are also from the Municipal Bureau, but you are a gentle teacher, how can you fight?

Anyway, Guan Bin didn't take it seriously, and saw that he insisted on paying, so he took it. Unexpectedly, one time later, someone ran into a bar to make trouble, and all steel pipe daggers went into battle. The security guard was not there, and the bartenders and waiters thought it was over, but Yan Chun went up and took off the leading arm.

When Guan Bin rushed back after hearing the news, Yan Chun cleaned up everyone.

Guan Bin was dumbfounded when he saw the scum lying on the ground moaning, "Benefactor, what did you do?"

I don't know how many times Yanchun corrected the benefactor's name, but Guan Bin just didn't change it, and Yanchun didn't bother to say it, but every time he heard it, he still couldn't help but get goosebumps.

"it's me."

He laughed, "My temporary security came in handy today."

After that, as long as Yanchun was in the bar, he would keep an eye on her.

But there was no time when he needed to make a move.

In fact, when he told Guan Bin to be a security guard, he was not completely joking.

His ability to fight is secondary, and more importantly, when emotions accumulate to a certain level, he needs physical conflicts to relax.

A fight with Ye Jiu in the boxing ring couldn't really make him relax.

Only in the face of the perpetrator, that desire can be poured out vividly.

Today, when Yanchun arrived at the bar, he sat in his old seat, watching all kinds of people under the lights while drinking.

The bartender joked, "Brother Yan, you are too dedicated, Brother Guan should give you a dividend."

Yanchun smiled, "I have to ask him to pay me dividends."

In the eyes of many people, a nightclub is a place of the highest class, and most of the people who come to the bar to have fun are not good people.

But Yanchun felt relieved to be among them.

It's like a puddle of sewage, it's black and smelly everywhere, it doesn't look so obtrusive when a drop of sewage falls into it.

"It's been pretty peaceful lately."

The bartender said again: "Just drink.

Come, try my newly designed 'Cloud Sea Shell'. "

Yanchun complained about the vulgar name in her heart, and got up and left after 11 o'clock.

The bartender shouted from behind: "Brother Yan, you didn't ask for a driver!"

Yanchun waved his hand, "I won't drive, just walk for a while."

Usually he calls the chauffeur, but today he found out that the bar is not as peaceful as the bartender said.

Someone was sneaking around, but most likely it wasn't trouble with the bar, it was aimed at him.

When he found someone staring at him in the dark, he was even a little excited, like a bloodthirsty beast smelling the charming smell of blood.

Most of the people who followed him to the bar were related to the cases he helped solve.

Being a consultant to the Criminal Investigation Detachment is actually quite a dangerous job. Even if he can hide in the rear, as long as he has the heart, his identity can still be found out.

What's more, he was different from the previous consultants, he followed Ye Chuu to the scene, and the most vicious gangsters didn't dare to attack the criminal police, so they just stared at him.

The detachment wanted to send someone to protect him secretly, so he fought Ye Jiu directly to prove that he didn't need it.

In the middle of the night, the streets of the night market are full of feasting and feasting lights, and people run madly everywhere, just like a drop of sewage can hide in a piece of sewage, people with strange whereabouts can also hide themselves here.

But Yanchun had already noticed that person.

He is obliquely behind on the left side, wearing a wide coat that does not reveal his figure, his face is covered by a peaked cap and hood, his hands are in his pockets, and he should be holding a knife.

Yanchun didn't want to do anything here, there were so many people on the main street, it would be very troublesome if he hurt a passerby.

He stopped and observed for a moment, intending to lead the man into the back alley on the left.

But at this moment, he vaguely felt that besides the man in the sweater, someone else was staring at him.

This feeling was fleeting, he was stunned for a moment, and the man behind had already quickened his pace.

He had to rush into the back alley before the opponent made an attack.

He turned left quickly, and the man followed him.

The back alley was pitch black, with a wall of rubbish piled up.

Yanchun walked a few steps and turned around suddenly. The man was caught off guard and immediately pulled out a knife nearly twenty centimeters long from his pocket.

A circle of light rolled across the blade, but because the hand of the person holding the knife was shaking, the light was shattered, making it look less imposing.

Only then did Yanchun realize that the other party's pockets were connected, which is why he was able to put down such a long controlled knife.

When a pair of hateful eyes shot over, Yanchun recognized him.

This man's name is Ah Dan. Two years ago, when he brought Ah Dan's dependent uncle to justice, Ah Dan also stared at him with such resentment.

Ah Dan was in his early twenties, 1.8 meters tall, full of brute strength, approaching every step of the way, threateningly turning his knife.

"If it wasn't for you, my uncle wouldn't be in jail, you meddling slut!" Ah-Dan raised his knife after speaking, and charged at him like a cannonball.

As the shadow head descended, Yanchun was surprisingly calm, dodging to the side lightly, avoiding the blade for a moment, and elbowed with his left hand, Ah Zhi let out a muffled groan, and wanted to slash again in pain, but Yanchun hooked his ankle and moved backwards. As soon as he hung up, Ah-Jian suddenly lost his balance and rushed forward obliquely. Yanchun suddenly twisted his wrist, and said goodbye abruptly.

"Ah—" The screams melted into the deafening music.

Ah Dan was pressed to the ground and rolled quickly with his wrists in his arms.

Yanchun stood aside coldly, waiting for him to get over the excruciating pain.

Ah Dan grabbed the knife with his good hand, and slashed at Yanchun again, he was so anxious that he ignored one thing—why didn't Yanchun subdue him immediately and give him a chance to breathe?

The cops wouldn't do that, and the cops wouldn't break his wrists.

The person with the upper half of his face hidden in the shadows was far more cruel than he had imagined.

The knife missed again.

Yanchun is like a cat, teasing a dying mouse.

In order to make Ah Dan even more excited, he even deliberately let the other party scratch his hand.

At the end of this disparate fight, A-Zhi was lying on the ground exhausted, with the knife at hand, but he could no longer pick it up.

Yanchun squatted down, looked at the little rascal, and said in a cruelly cold voice, "You said that Zhang Kang was sentenced to death because of me."

Ah Dan's nose bleeds and he grits his teeth.

"What am I? He was sentenced to death because he tortured and killed three of his fellow workers!"

"Pooh!"

Yanchun dodged the mouthful of blood, "Without me, he would not be able to escape the law.

As for you, you have been brought up by him since you were a child, and you have been influenced by him. I don't believe that you have not been influenced by him. "

Yan Chun grabbed Ah Dan by the back collar and pulled him up, "It seems that Zhang Kang's death sentence just scratched your itch, so how do you feel today?"

"Bitch, bitch!"

"Go to the police station and wake up."

Yanchun carried the man out of the alley, "I don't have any professional ethics, you scum, I'll keep watching you..."

Before the words were finished, a figure suddenly appeared on the stone road at the entrance of the alley.

After a short stay, he walked quickly.

Yan Chun looked up and saw Jing Hanyu's frosty face.

There was still a sinister smile on the corner of Yanchun's lips, the smile froze at this moment, the boiling excitement in his body seemed to be poured with ice water, and he seemed to hear the sound of smoky smoke.

Jing Hanyu didn't even look at the person he was carrying, as if she thought it was dirty, she walked closer and grabbed his hand, the sleeve of her forearm had been cut, and a blood stain oozed out.

The pain strongly stimulated Yanchun's nerves, and his smile, which had not been retracted, trembled, almost widening.

But when he saw Jing Hanyu's angry gaze, he suddenly became sober, and the tide ebbed with excitement.

what am i doingWhen he looked away, he thought a little disturbedly, why is Jing Hanyu here?

Jinghanyu was not gentle when pulling Yanchun, walking from the back alley to the main street was the process of going from a dark place to a glorious place, Yanchun struggled slightly, but Jinghanyu grabbed even harder.

Many people looked at them on the road, no wonder others were curious, the combination of the three of them was really novel.

Originally Ah Dan was carried by Yanchun, but now it was carried by Jing Hanyu.

Yanchun was stuffed into the car by Jinghanyu, and the police from the nearby police station came to pick up Adan.

As soon as the car door was closed, Jing Hanyu said, "Take off your clothes."

Yanchun bit the bullet and said: "Small injury, please take me to the hospital."

Jing Hanyu didn't intend to start immediately, "Take off your coat."

Yanchun groaned inwardly, was stunned for a few seconds, and then took off his coat in a cowardly manner.

The blood stains were shocking on the light gray shirt, and the fabric was torn apart with a tear of more than ten centimeters.

Jing Hanyu unbuttoned his cuff buttons, and his movements were much more careful than before.

The sleeve rubbed against the skin and stroked upwards, avoiding the wound.

This process is too long for Yanchun.

The itching was originally just the skin, but for some reason, it seemed to get into the bones.

He couldn't help shaking.

Jing Hanyu looked up at him.

The lights in the car were still dim after all, and the shadows overlapped in Jing Hanyu's dark eyes, which was extraordinarily charming.

Yanchun thought in frustration, this man is really good at seducing him.

Jing Hanyu lowered his eyes again, and decisively cut off the shirt.

Just when Yanchun thought that Jing Hanyu was going to give him a simple treatment, Jing Hanyu lowered his head and licked the end of the wound.

Yanchun froze into a stone, staring at Jinghanyu in disbelief.

What on earth is Jing Hanyu... doing?

Jing Hanyu bit the blood on his lips, frowned, his expression was gloomy, as if he had eaten something disgusting.

Yanchun withdrew her hand as if on fire, "What are you doing?"

Jing Hanyu also seemed a little confused, and said after a few seconds, "I want to try it."

"Want to taste your blood."

Yanchun stared at that indifferent face, as if some kind of crazy desire was buried under the ice.

But Yanchun didn't dare to think about it.

how can that be possible?He and Jing Hanyu have been classmates for more than two years, and Jing Hanyu has become the white moonlight hanging over his head for ten years.

Now he watched the moonlight fall.

Is he stupid or is Jing Hanyu stupid?

After saying that sentence just now, Jing Hanyu also seemed a little dazed.

Ten minutes later, the car stopped at the nearest community hospital.

After seeing it, the doctor said that the injury was not deep, but still needed two stitches.

It was early morning after processing.

Yanchun's left arm was always numb, and the nurse applied the medicine several times before the stitches, but they couldn't get rid of the tactile sensation of Jinghanyu.

It was hard for him not to think, why did Jing Hanyu lick his blood?

"Who is that person?" Jing Hanyu asked on the way back to the residence.

Uncontrollable things happened all night, and Yanchun realized that this is actually the most important question Jinghanyu should ask.

"A relative of a murderer."

Yanchun said, "That man has already been executed."

"So he came to seek revenge on you?"

"That's it."

The car was quiet for a moment, then Jing Hanyu suddenly slowed down and stopped by the side of the road.

Yanchun was on high alert.

Jing Hanyu turned sideways, "Didn't the detachment provide you with security personnel?"

Yanchun pretended to smile relaxedly, "No need, I can handle it."

"Yes, you're good at fighting.

I also like going to that place. "

Yanchun heard Jing Hanyu's words of carrying a gun with a stick, and a small fire rose in his heart.

He likes to fight and likes to go to bars what's wrong?Adults can't have their own way of life?It's not that Ah Dan can't handle it, if Jing Hanyu doesn't show up, he can still send Ah Dan to the police station, and he has finished the record, so he doesn't need to go to the police station after dawn.

Jing Hanyu intervened unreasonably and blamed him for hanging around bars.

Then why don't you think about it, why does he have to come to the bar today?In the past ten years, he has lived like those poisonous people in martial arts novels. He can only maintain a normal appearance by keeping his heart and desires abstinent and almost sleeping on a bed of ice.

The appearance of Jing Hanyu gave him a dose of poison directly, he was just looking for a place to calm his evil desires.

Why should I be criticized by the instigator?

But Yan Chun would not easily express his emotions on his face, "Mr. Jing, I'm an adult, so it's not wrong to have a drink during non-working hours, right?"

As Jinghanyu approached, the nerves on Yanchun's wound felt the call of the magnet like iron nails, and jumped up.

"Are you really just going for a drink?"

"Otherwise?" Beneath the calm words was an increasingly turbulent heart.

Yan Chun couldn't help thinking, could it be that Jing Hanyu had seen through his disguise and discovered the evil hidden deep inside?

If Jing Hanyu continued to attack, what should he do?

Yan Chun fought with so many cruel suspects, Jing Hanyu was not the suspect, but the most difficult one.

"Yanchun, you haven't changed at all."

Jinghanyu's voice was very soft, but each word landed on Yanchun's heart with weight.

what does he mean?Yan Chun opened his mouth.

"You also said before that you just went to work.

What, forgot? "

hula-

A heavy truck rushed past, and Yanchun's thoughts were pulled back to ten years ago by the sound.

In fact, he has experienced such a situation today.

The fact that Yanchun got the first place in Tongti Town in the senior high school entrance examination was not because he worked harder than others, but simply because he had a good brain.

Qiao Lan's job of fishing for three days and drying nets for two days only earned enough money to make ends meet. There was a sick patient who burned money at home, and Yan Chun spent most of his time working part-time.

After transferring to No. [-] Middle School, he was surrounded by high school bullies. Yan Chun was not without pressure, but the pressure of others was every monthly exam, just like his deskmate Li Hua, who couldn’t solve a problem and would rise to the point where life could not see the light To such an extent, Yan Chun couldn't comprehend.

He is under too much pressure, grades, family, money, if he is as fragile as Li Hua, he would have been crushed to death long ago.

He has to go up on his own, his grades must be passable, and he must drag his family down.

After contacting Chang Rui that day, he went to see Chang Rui's work place, which was a nightclub with many functions.

He was a little hesitant at first, because the No. [-] Middle School has strict discipline, and if he is discovered, he may have to be punished.

But Chang Rui told him that there are usually no shortage of people in the night show, but there are more people needed on weekends, so he can just go on weekends.

Although he only worked for two nights, the pay was good, as much as he sold milk tea for a week, which perfectly resolved his contradiction between making money and not wasting time.

Yanchun had worked many jobs, and adapted well to the night show. Nothing happened in the past few weeks.

The position Chang Rui arranged for him was to patrol the field, which was equivalent to a combination of security guard and waiter. If the guests needed anything, or if there was a conflict, they would go and have a look.

But after staying for a long time, Yanchun found several patrolmen with injuries in the locker room.

"We are still different from security.

The security guards hired by the boss are all veterans, and beating someone is a real beating.

We just play with our customers. "

Yanchun asked, "Accompany the guests?"

"That's right, in this kind of place, there are always people who want to release the pressure and hit someone or something, so we cooperate and fight with them, let it go, it's okay to get punched a few times, and it's the security guard's turn to clean up when something really happens.

Hey you don't know? "

Yanchun really didn't know.

But what he felt at that moment was not anger and fear, but excitement.

But at that time, he had no concept of this kind of excitement. When he found Chang Rui, Chang Rui was a little embarrassed, "Yes, that's what it is like to patrol the field, but you believe in brother, and brother has absolutely no intention of harming you. Brother is just a foreman here. The wages in the field are high, don’t you want me to make more money? You can fight, and it’s no problem to deal with small fish and shrimp. I’ve considered it too..."

Yanchun interrupted Chang Rui, "Thanks, I'll just ask, I don't mean to blame you."

Chang Rui breathed a sigh of relief, "Then what are you still doing?"

"Do it, why don't you do it?" Yan Chun did not hide his excitement, but Chang Rui was a little surprised by his enthusiasm and vaccinated him, "You are still a student now, if you can't do it or not, if you can't handle it, call security guard."

Yanchun didn't listen to these words at all, every Friday and Saturday, like a hunter, he searched for prey in the night market.

Hitting other people's bones with his fists and hitting his own internal organs with his knees can actually bring him joy and relaxation. He punched and laughed wantonly, thinking that it was just a release from long-term suppression.

His body began to have wounds stacked on top of each other, and it hurt when he touched it, but fortunately, he was covered by clothes, so he couldn't show it if he didn't pay attention.

But the weather was getting hotter, and the first graders all changed into short-sleeved school uniforms, and the injuries on his hands could not be hidden.

The author says:

Yan: He seems to be more biantai than me?Jing: I was forced by you.

It will be updated for three consecutive days from today and tomorrow, and then resume every other day