God said I would meet you

PARKING LOT.

During the Spring Festival, the flow of people has decreased a lot. Most of the people who hang out in nightclubs during this special season are big players who don’t know what to pay attention to. Ning Shengkai’s eyes are empty, looking at the dazzling lights in the distance, leaning on the door of his expensive Maybach to smoke. Smoke, uninformed people thought he was the driver of a big boss.

Lin Jinyu said before that after finishing her resignation, she would take the subway back home without him sending her off, but he still waited here because Ning Shengkai didn't want to go home either.

Although the city no longer had gorgeous fireworks shows, the streets were still full of joyful reunion. Although the house was big but empty except for himself, although it was clean, there seemed to be no rush to go back.

He was thinking about what to do next. He originally wanted to ask Lin Jinyu to play together, watch the fireworks... or whatever, but it was obviously unlikely that the other party would agree to him neatly.

Ning Shengkai was thinking about whether there was some way to make Lin Jinyu change his mind, those attractive activities that young people would be interested in, but he didn't think of it for the time being... He hasn't been in a relationship for a long time.

Just when he was about to light another cigarette to find inspiration, his cell phone rang suddenly.

The abrupt voice interrupted Ning Shengkai's thoughts. He picked it up and found that it was an unfamiliar number without a note—this kind of number was probably an advertising salesman or an unknown customer service person, in short, it was an irrelevant person. He hung up without hesitation after glancing at it like a superficial glance, he didn't want to answer the phone now.

However, a few seconds later, the bell rang again.

……

On the other side, Shihan was dying of anxiety.

All the records of last month have been cleared, and the bills are mixed with a lot of bills from last year. It took her more than 20 minutes to find the correct one. She thought she had already completed half of the Long March, but she was so dead , she spent a lot of effort to dial the phone, but the other party didn't answer it.

Replaying again and again, hanging up again and again, even though intellectually knowing that it's normal for such a busy person not to answer unfamiliar numbers, Shihan still couldn't help but yell at her for putting on airs!

She had no choice but to mechanically dial over and over again. After calling so many times, she silently begged the person named Ning Shengkai to be moved by the perseverance of the same number. She felt that there must be something important, so she could make a big fuss Compassion after another.

Different from her desperation, on Lin Jinyu's side, Zhang Xinli had already asked about the general situation. Lin Jinyu felt that it would be embarrassing to call him to wipe his butt, and bared his teeth to tell him to come and save his life.

"Come on," Zhang Xinli's voice was a bit distressed: "But it may take some time, I am now..."

"I know where you are," Lin Jinyu saw that he was not at home when he posted the location before, and he said anxiously: "I will explain later what you are doing there with the air conditioner on and not blowing away. Come here first, come here later!"

He remembered Shi Han's words, and said, "By the way... how much money do you have left?"

Since both found a job, the two have slightly adjusted their financial management model. Each of them manages half of the money. Zhang Xinli did not express any objection. Lin Jinyu's own half of the morning was spent on cigarettes, snacks, supper and other expenses. What a joy, now his pockets are cleaner than his face.

"Not much," Zhang Xinli replied, "About a thousand."

one thousand?How can one thousand be enough? There is a single digit difference, Lin Jinyu said: "Why is there only one thousand left? Where did the money go!"

There were already rustling noises outside the door, which meant that there may have been some progress over there, and one would come over to break through this plain and boring door at some point. Lin Jinyu was a little anxious, and spoke without thinking about it. Each takes care of half, he doesn't have a half left here, and Zhang Xinli's one thousand is already pretty good.

Zhang Xinli said: "It's spent, electricity bill, water bill, telephone bill... Your package is still one hundred, and..."

There was a sound of jingling bells at the keyhole, and it was obvious that someone was messing with it. Lin Jinyu was agitated when he heard it, and felt an inexplicable anger in his heart. Before Zhang Xinli could finish speaking, he interrupted him: "Okay, okay, don't pick this time to settle the score, You come here first, hurry up."

Zhang Xinli vaguely felt that something was wrong, which was not particularly obvious, but...he paused for a few seconds, and said, "Jinyu, you seem to be more excited than usual."

"Excited?" Lin Jinyu said, "I don't know what I'm excited about. Anyway, I feel very irritable. You are also irritable when you are blocked by others. Don't ask questions. Come here quickly, okay?"

Zhang Xinli can't say anything more. In fact, Lin Jinyu has been faintly giving him this feeling during this time. It seems that he is more agitated than before. Even if he puts a little more oil and salt in his cooking, he will lose his temper. It's just not obvious, sometimes...Drink After drinking, it will be much more obvious. When he is sober, he is fine. Once he is drunk or asleep, he will say some very negative words...just like that day.

At first Zhang Xinli thought it was a normal phenomenon after drinking, but he still felt that something was wrong.

He said, "OK."

Lin Jinyu hung up the phone, and another ten or twenty minutes passed.

Shi Han kept redialing and redialing, and finally, I don't know how many times she redialed, Ning Chengkai's doubtful voice finally came through the loudspeaker: "...Excuse me who?"

"Hello... I'm..." The front door handle was twisted up and down frantically, Shihan's forehead was sweating, and she spoke so fast that she was a little incoherent: "Damn, it doesn't matter who I am, anyway...you are right Does Xiaofan still have an impression?"

She didn't know that it was Ning Chengkai who personally sent Lin Jinyu over. Hearing the name, she was quiet for a few seconds, and tentatively said, "Oh... are you... his girlfriend?"

"Ah no," Shihan said, "Not at the moment, I'm calling you mainly..."

Lin Jinyu frowned, and kept pacing in the corner, like a spinning top. Shihan tried her best to use the most concise words to explain clearly, but after only a few words, the thing they were most worried about happened. .

There was a clicking sound from the alloy keyhole, and the handle was slowly turned. Accompanied by the crisp sound of the lock tongue popping out, Lin Jinyu stopped in her tracks and turned her head to look at the door.

Shihan also forgot to breathe for a moment, and didn't even bother to continue talking, just holding the phone blankly, nervously dazed in place.

The heavy door opened in response, Brother Sheng's voice was full of anger, and his curse words were like clusters of poisonous needles.

Several short-cut men in black short sleeves opened the door and entered one after another. They moved swiftly and swiftly, without yelling or bluffing. Everyone remained silent, unlike the few outfield security guards before.

Brother Sheng said: "Be careful not to touch the shelves!"

"I know." The men nodded slightly, walked through the shelves in two or three steps, and raised their hands at Lin Jinyu and Shihan.

They were obviously experienced and skilled, and they reacted very quickly. They didn't give Lin Jinyu any time to react, and they just went up and grabbed.

The space here is small and closed, surrounded by walls, and there is no way out. Lin Jinyu has nothing to dodge, no way to escape. He tried to struggle, but all these men were dark-skinned, not particularly tall, but smart. Thin and strong, he cut his hands behind his back, making him unable to move at all.

Of course, Lin Jinyu couldn't break free. What he was facing was a group of retired fighters or retired non-commissioned officers, who were the core infield security force of this nightclub.

"The mouse still wants to run past the cat, without urinating and taking photos, can it run, huh?" Brother Sheng gritted his teeth so that his cheeks bulged, as if he was holding a stone in his mouth. Xiaofan, very relieved, beckoned and said: "Get out directly, go to the lounge, damn you dare to splash me... You like to splash, don't you like to play with wine?" He said viciously: "I let you drink as much as you want. "