[Comprehensive] How to pretend to be a victim?

From time to time, the cold wind blows down the snow and dust deposited between the staggered planks, squeezes into the square space along the irregular gaps, falls on the large black hoodie, and falls on the right hand of the skinny man wearing a white glove. The dice cup was tightly held in the palm of the hand, and the thumb rubbed against the outer edge of the cup for a while, then tilted suddenly, and more than a dozen dice passed through the flying dust and fell to the ground.

"You lose."

The man kneeling by the wall retorted tremblingly, "It's not fair!"

"Isn't it too late to talk about fairness now?"

A loud noise suddenly came from behind him, and dust fell from the edge of the cross-nailed wooden boards used to seal the door opening.

The man turned his head slightly and glanced at the door. He was kneeling in a row next to the corner, crying for help.

The board trembled again, and through the gap, a figure could be vaguely seen moving hurriedly beyond the board.

"Mi Yue, you can't do this! Even now, they can still be brought to justice!"

Mi Yue lowered her head slightly, her eyes were lightly closed, the sounds of pleading for help and persuasion in her ears were mixed and chaotic, and images of unknown time and place flashed in her mind, and she unconsciously frowned.

"what do you like about me?"

"so?"

She remembered that the young man she was dreaming of, ran her fingers through her hair, hooked her neck, and pressed her lips.

But in the blink of an eye, he stood in the distance and watched coldly, seeing her covered in bruises, even unbearable.

At a certain moment, Mi Yue suddenly opened her eyes, and suddenly raised her hand hanging by her side.After a gunshot, silence finally returned.

"Dirty people, don't deserve a fair verdict, they should die here!" She suddenly looked at the kneeling teenagers, and the hand holding the gun fell from the top of her head, pointing at the people who had lost their souls, and finally landed on the ground. The only person in the middle who was still looking directly at her paused, and slowly approached.

"Are you guilty?"

Qi Haozhe raised his head slightly, rubbed his bound hands invisibly against his right trouser pocket, and hooked his mouth: "I'm not guilty."

The last ray of light in Mi Yue's eyes suddenly faded away, leaving only redness, and she pressed the trigger with her index finger: "Go to hell, Qi Haozhe!"

Just as the index finger was about to exert force, a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and then the pain in his wrist spread, and the pistol fell to the ground.Mi Yue clutched her wrist and looked up to see Chen Shuyao standing between Qi Haozhe and her.

Mi Yue was stunned for a while, looked at the wooden door with no holes behind her, and was surprised: "How did you come in?"

Hearing the words, Chen Shuyao was just silent, leaned over to pick up the |pist|gun, looked back and forth against the light, her brows gradually frowned.

"Who gave you the gun?"

"I do not know."

"You don't know that holding a gun violates the law?" Chen Shuyao turned around and looked at Mi Yue, who also stared at her fearlessly.

"There are many violations of the law, but every criminal has been arrested?" Mi Yue pointed to the kneeling person by the wall, her eyes were red, "Do you know what they did to look at the poor people? ? If you come to repent when you are about to die, you are a good person!"

The room was instantly quiet, except for the sound of the wind whistling in my ears.

"I'm not the first, if they get out alive." Mi Yue sneered, "I won't be the last either."

There was a sudden pain in her chest, Chen Shuyao's eyes lost focus uncontrollably, the hand hanging by her side silently reached into her pocket, and tightly grasped the hair-thin thread.

"What you said is the truth, but not the whole story."

Mi Yue froze suddenly, followed the sound, and saw Sherlock standing not far behind her.

"You have always liked Qi Haozhe, who was in charge of your shift, but you didn't dare to take the initiative to take a step closer to him. Until a month ago, someone inadvertently revealed to you that Qi Haozhe's residence is in the old building near the school. Probably to seek psychological comfort, You drag Chen Shuyao down that alley every day." Sherlock walked around Miyue indifferently, walked up to the row of teenagers, and glanced at the frightened or astonished faces one by one, "You have never wondered why Lin Zichong will follow you?"

Mi Yue silently glanced at the boy kneeling beside Qi Haozhe, and hummed softly.

"Because, that window you have to peek at every day." Sherlock stopped in front of Lin Zichong, "It's actually Lin Zichong's house."

"...How is it possible?" Mi Yue's eyes widened suddenly.

"If there is a girl who is excellent in all aspects and suddenly pays attention to me, I will probably think that she has special feelings for me. So, he starts to pay attention to you too. Until someone said..." Sherlock tilted his head Looking at Qi Haozhe, "Girls are mostly shy, boys should take the initiative. Lin Zichong decided to take the initiative. Unexpectedly, what he gained was not love, but cynicism. But every time he wanted to give up, after school that day or the next day, You will definitely appear downstairs at his house. If someone appeared at this time and gave him some so-called hints and guidance, do you think he will give up, or do you think that you, as a good student, have other difficulties?"

Sherlock turned his head to look at Mi Yue, taking her anxiety and astonishment into his eyes, and then looked at Lin Zichong, who was in a daze: "I guess it's the latter, of course it's not because Lin Zichong is so stupid, but because someone thinks too much." Profound."

"After this person learned of your feelings for him, he used this feeling to lure Lin Zichong into the bait. Then he used your arrogance to anger Lin Zichong. Let Lin Zichong willingly fall into his trap and work for him..."

"Qi Haozhe, you fucking hurt me!" Lin Zichong looked at Qi Haozhe in disbelief, while the latter was still looking straight ahead calmly.

"As for the bet, I guess that that night, Qi Haozhe was the only one you thought would ask you out. Because at that time, you thought that you were already his real girlfriend, and he also knew that you would lose on purpose, so you agreed to him conditions." Sherlock leaned over and picked up the dice cup, frowning slightly, "But in fact, there are a group of people waiting for you."

"Stop talking." Mi Yue sniffed, tilted her head and glanced at Qi Haozhe, her eyes widened, and tears rolled down her nose, "I don't understand, what good will this do for you!"

"Because of the money. The videos shot these days can be sold for a good price." Qi Haozhe turned his head to look at the window, his upper and lower eyelashes moved slightly, "Without money, a person is nothing."

Mi Yue shook her head blankly, "I'm your girlfriend!"

Hearing this, Qi Haozhe looked back at her, without any warmth in his eyes: "Did I say that I like you?"

"Scum!" Chen Shuyao waved his hand and slapped Qi Haozhe hard.

Qi Haozhe turned his head and sneered: "One must live first before he has the right to be a scumbag."

"The misfortune of your original family is not an excuse for your crime. Your original name was Song Yizhe. Eight years ago, your father owed millions in gambling debts and committed suicide. Your mother was forced to sell herself. A year later, unfortunately, your Died of AIDS. In order to avoid creditors, you escaped from your hometown by yourself and were adopted by your current adoptive parents." Sherlock paused for a moment, "But you didn't expect that they would still find you."

"Aren't you a foreigner? Can this be found?" Qi Haozhe looked sideways at Sherlock, with complicated emotions in his eyes.

"About half a year ago, Lin Zichong, the owner of the breakfast shop downstairs, saw you being taken away by three ferocious middle-aged men. But you were always a good boy in the eyes of the teachers in Changyi Middle School. Your current parents also They are all peaceful people. In theory, it is impossible for you to interact with them. Unless you have secrets that your teachers, classmates, and even your adoptive parents don't know." Sherlock narrowed his eyes slightly, "No one can Completely cut off from the past."

"That's right." Qi Haozhe nodded with a chuckle, and suddenly looked at Sherlock, "What day is it today?"

Sherlock frowned slightly: "November 11."

"I plead guilty, I plead guilty to all of them, but I have one request." Qi Haozhe looked sideways at Chen Shuyao, "I know their lair, and I don't care whether you use superpowers or call the police, you must take those people out. It's over."

Chen Shuyao looked at him suspiciously: "You..."

"If it wasn't for the fear of hurting them, I would have escaped a long time ago, and it's not that I haven't escaped." Qi Haozhe glanced at his watch, and his joking expression was suddenly replaced by seriousness, "Today is the last time for delivery. After five o'clock in the afternoon, they will would storm into my house."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of a police car came faintly from a distance, Qi Haozhe took out his mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to Chen Shuyao.The latter took it without hesitation, but hesitated before clenching it tightly.

"Go. There is a saying in China that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. People are always willing to believe that there are still heroes in this world." Sherlock turned his head slightly to look at Chen Shuyao, with a slight hook on his mouth, "If you can Being a superhero in your own country doesn't seem too bad."

Chen Shuyao nodded with a smile, and disappeared in mid-air in an instant.

The sound of police cars resounded through the wind and snow, attracting the attention of countless pedestrians on the street.

According to Qi Haozhe's confession, the police found an undelivered mobile hard disk in his desk, which contained 20G of video files.But he refused to disclose half a word about the others.It wasn't until dusk that Chen Shuyao finally helped the police to suppress all 15 members of the trafficker gang. He revealed the identities of the ex-girlfriends he had deceived and confessed to all the violence against Mi Yue. go through.

A month later...

"Shuyao, what are we going to eat later?" Sherlock wiped his hair, pushed open the bathroom door, looked around for a while, and remembered that Chen Shuyao said earlier this morning that she would go home.

The home she was talking about was, of course, the one covered with posters.

Sherlock breathed a sigh of relief, and just as he walked to the table and sat down, he heard a beep from the computer.When I clicked on it, it was a strange email.The entire content of the email is just one sentence and a link.

If you are a man, you will be very interested in this place.

After hesitating for a moment, Sherlock frowned slightly, drew a circle with his index finger on the touchpad, and clicked on the link...

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