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Requiem for the Murderer 05 Bad Boy(1/2)

Zhan Zhao and Zhao Jue finished arguing and had dinner. Everyone divided into two groups. Bai Jintang took Gongsun, Bai Chi, Zhao Zhen and the others to visit the Grand Canyon.

Qin Ou, Luo Tian and Jiang Ping stayed behind on the train, and Jiang Ping needed to collect some information and debug the machine.

Zhan Zhao Baiyutang went to the church with Zhao Jue and brought Ma Han and Zhao Hu with him.

Zhan Zhao took the portable map and paddled around, "Which church should I go to?"

"This." Zhao Jue took out a photo and handed it to Zhan Zhao to show it.

Zhan Zhao took the photo and frowned, "This is a church? Why is it pure black? And it's not an onion head!"

"Yes." Zhao Jue nodded, "It's a very old building."

Bai Yutang looked at the old house in the photo, "This house only has two floors, right? It's so small, will it have been demolished?"

"Well... it must have been here all the time." Zhao Jue muttered, "He obviously had been there last year."

"He?" Zhan Zhao asked with his ears pricked up and was very interested.

Zhao Jue smiled slightly and said mysteriously, "He comes every year, well... the day hasn't arrived yet."

Bai Yutang was puzzled, "I go to the church every year, who do I worship?"

Zhao Jue let out a "pop" and reached out to pat Bai Yutang on the shoulder, "It's really different, haha."

Bai Yutang is a little inexplicable.

"After a long time, you don't know the way?" Zhao Hu asked.

Zhao Jue thought for a while, "I don't know."

The other four people looked at the sky.

Zhan Zhao frowned, "Then should I change to another church?" As he said, he had already seen the largest church in T City from afar, with the beautiful onion top full of Russian style. "Go there? I don't know if there will be any nesting dolls for sale, I have always wanted to make a collection."

"No," Zhao Jue frowned and looked unhappy, poked the photo, "Only, go here."

"Why?" Zhan Zhao frowned, "Nothing is particularly good-looking."

"Okay." Zhao Jue spread his hands, "Go to that big one."

Zhan Zhao originally just asked for more clues to play the opposite tune with Zhao Jue, but he didn't expect that he would compromise so quickly and was still a little uncomfortable. Unexpectedly, Zhao Jue ran to take Bai Yutang's arm and said, "Don't pay attention to that tacky cat."

Zhan Zhao quickly followed and pulled Bai Yutang back, "You are vulgar! You didn't find any clues at all. Also, give me a reason to go to this church."

Zhao Jue smiled slightly, took the photo and flipped it over. He saw a date written on the back, November 6, and there were some rust and yellow marks.

The policeman is particularly sensitive to traces of this color, especially the splashing ones.

"Is it blood?" Bai Yutang asked.

"This church is not a simple church." Zhao Jue winked at Zhan Zhao, "There is a cemetery behind the church!"

Zhan Zhao listened to him talking for a long time, and then put it down, "Is there a cemetery behind many churches, okay?"

"There are other people buried in this cemetery." Zhao Jue smiled.

“How special?”

"Especially that person comes to worship every year."

"Who is that person..."

"Submit Bai..." Zhao Jue dragged the ending of the word "white" out of the elder's elder, "Baibai..."

Zhan Zhaoxin was silenced again. After a long time of hiding, he didn't say anything. He knew that he was insincere and would definitely not say anything, so he had to wave his hand, "Okay, stop singing and go with you."

Zhao Jue smiled, opened a piece of paper, and drew a topographic map on it, "It was probably heading in this direction."

"Who painted it so ugly?"

"Bao Zheng." Zhao Jue said that, and smiled mysteriously again.

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang felt that there seemed to be some secret. Could it be that these old men had something happened here back then?

I chose a path and walked forward in a roughly feasible direction.

Before I walked far, I saw a flower shop. Bai Yutang walked in with the photo. The owner of the flower shop was an aunt who was sorting out the newly arrived lilies.

"Excuse me."

The aunt turned around and said, "Oh, Xiaobai."

Bai Yutang was stunned, Zhan Zhao walked behind and frowned slightly, while Zhao Jue was smirking.

"Uh..." The aunt walked out with a bunch of lilies and handed it to Bai Yutang. She was probably a little myopic. She came to her and saw it clearly, "Oh, I recognized the wrong person."

The fat aunt covered her mouth and smiled, "Are you brothers? You look so much, but you're much younger."

Bai Yutang smiled and asked, "He often comes here?"

"I come every year, buy a bouquet of lilies and go to the chapel in front."

"I want a bunch too." Bai Yutang took a bunch of lilies and asked the fat aunt, "Do you know who he is visiting?"

The aunt tilted her head and thought, "Is she here to see Aunt Cai?"

"Aunt Cai?" Bai Yutang had never heard of any relative named Cai at home.

"It's Xinxin's grandma!" After the fat aunt said that, she saw that Bai Yutang had no reaction and seemed a little confused, "You... are his friend?"

Bai Yutang nodded, "I want to know more."

"Haha, Xinxin and his grandmother are buried there. If you have the will, maybe only Xiaobai will still remember them." The fat aunt sighed, "Oh, some people's lives are as expensive as gold, and some people's lives are as light as grass."

Bai Yutang wanted to ask in detail, but he thought he had too many problems, and the fat aunt had already walked in and continued to clean up the flowers.

Zhan Zhao gently touched his chin with one hand as if thinking about the fat aunt's words. When Bai Yutang looked back at him, he hooked his fingers at him, and signaled that he had almost asked this place, and if there were more, it would cause suspicion.

Bai Yutang paid the money and everyone was about to leave. At this moment, there was a sound of chasing and beating in the distance, and a roar, "Don't run, I'll kill you today!"

Zhan Zhao and others took a step back and looked out, and saw a group of students wearing school uniforms and high school students.

There was a boy holding a book in his hand and running fast. A group of boys chased him with iron rods.

"Wow..." Zhao Hu was surprised to see it, "Is campus violence?"

"Oh, we're fighting again!" The fat aunt took out the selected flowers and put them at the door, and said to Bai Yutang and the others, "I don't know if the recent high school students are under great social pressure or the school is not well taught. One or two are like little hooligans, or they will blackmail the classmates or fight so many."

Zhao Hu looked at him with interest and asked Ma Han beside him, "Brother Ma, have you ever been bullied when you were a child?"

Ma Bai glanced at him, "How is that possible?"

Seeing the boy running ahead stumble, Zhan Zhao patted Bai Yutang, "Can you go and help?"

Bai Yutang frowned, and he couldn't help, because the boy who was chased had fallen to their feet.

"Run again! Run again!" The one who chased after him was a golden retriever. He had a thin, tall and long hair. He was wearing a school uniform with a white shirt and navy blue trousers. He should have been quite gentle, but he had a Tpunk belt tied to his pants.

He was holding a lead water pipe in his hand. He probably picked it up by the roadside and swung it to hit the boy.

The beaten boy held his head, but the water pipe didn't hit him. Because it fell halfway, he was caught by Bai Yutang.

The golden retriever was stunned and looked up. He saw several men standing in front of him, not looking like local people. The one who was holding his water pipe was a tall and thin man in white. He looked so handsome and looked quite gentle. He looked at both sides again, one side was Zhan Zhao and Zhao Jue, and the other side was Ma Han and Zhao Hu. The boys all frowned... The five adults looked like they were not easy to mess with.

Zhan Zhao counted and found that there were four boys who beat people. Although they were only high school students in school uniforms, they were mostly tall. One golden retriever, one shorter with glasses without glasses beside him, and one with a basketball. A fat man behind him, said at least two hundred pounds, and the other was tall, dark and dark, looking very friendly. Unfortunately, their minds did not match this appearance. They were so naive that they could only solve problems with violence, but usually violence could not solve problems, so they could only create problems.

The boy who was chased got up and picked up the book and took pictures.

Zhan Zhao glanced at the book - Nietzsche's aesthetic selection. Then look at the "weapons" in the hands of the students opposite. Zhan Zhao flattened his mouth, and with a sharp contrast, I wonder which side lives more selfishly? This is also a topic that can be discussed in philosophy.

The boy who was chased was wearing glasses and was short and thin, so his physique was no wonder he was bullied. Although he was wearing a school uniform, he could tell from his schoolbag and glasses that his family should be very good.

After holding on to his glasses, the boy quickly glanced around everyone, as if he was relieved and knew that he had drunk.

Zhan Zhao observed his expression. This was a person who was quite good at judging the situation and weighing the pros and cons of the scene... It can be said that he was very smart.

Looking at the golden retriever, the water pipe in his hand was caught by Bai Yutang and unable to be pulled out. He raised his face, raised his chin, and looked downward, which looked very similar to the bad boys in today's campus movies. He obviously did something stupid and wanted to show his strength and courage, but he didn't know whether it was the movie being realistic or he just simply imitated the movie. Therefore, adverse events and adverse effects were like a pair of twins, which followed the shape and developed abnormally - there was an adverse effect only when there was an adverse effect, and if there was an adverse effect, it would lead to adverse events, which would never be solved! Childish impulsive, but unwilling to be ordinary, this is youth. Children with excessive brain power and children with excessive hormone secretion chose two vents and two starting points in life.

"Let go!" The young man's words were squeezed out from his teeth, but he was not as tall as Bai Yutang, with a so-called "forceful" look on his face. In Bai Yutang's eyes, he wanted to laugh.

Zhao Hu curled his lips. When he was an undercover agent, he often had gangsters, from small sluts who steal, to big drug lords with plantations in Southeast Asia. None of them had ever dealt with? Generally speaking, the more he looked like a hooligan, the less he was really a hooligan.

"I told you to meddle in other people's business. Today I'm going to ruin him!" The golden-retriever warned Bai Yutang with her face raised and did not forget to threaten the boy behind him.

Zhan Zhao saw that there was a long dent on his dark cheek, which should be a scar. Judging from the shape of this scar, it was probably caused by his childhood... Is it an accident? Or is it a violent habit caused by violent injury?

"It's illegal to kill someone." Bai Yutang twitched gently, and the young man's hand stinged. After he let go, the water pipe came to Bai Yutang's hand. He looked down at his palm - he took off a piece of skin, which hurt.

The boy who was chased just now saw it and knew that he was safe. He reached out to pat the gray on his trouser legs and took out his cell phone to make a call.

"I'm a minor, at worst I can kill him and squat in for three years." The young man raised his voice and proved his youth and childishness with loud voices.

Zhan Zhao suddenly became curious, "Why are you going to kill him? Did he offend you?"

"He fucked my sister!"

The reason given by the Golden Retriever seemed to be very acceptable. Zhan Zhao saw the boy who had made the phone call, and the other party quickly explained, "I didn't. It was his sister who came to ask me about my homework questions. I just said a few words."

"A few words made my sister almost pushed her into the river by the girls in your class?" The more Jinhu said, the more Zhan Zhao felt that the boy had a more reasonable reason to be beaten.

Bai Yutang returned the water pipe to him and looked at the three boys behind him, "Where are you? Help your brothers?"

The three of them were quite arrogant, that's what they meant - of course!
To be continued...
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