Chapter 299 Four Rookies

Chapter 299 Four Rookies

Zhou Ran was stunned for a moment. She found it very funny. She stretched out her finger and poked the barrel gently. She felt that the pistol was very simulated. She couldn't help but retort: ​​"Stop teasing, this is not fun. I'm in a hurry. I really don't have time to play with you!"

The African boy was covered in black lines. He was afraid that Zhou Ran would not believe it and solemnly declared: "Be careful, this is a real guy, do what I say..."

But Zhou Ran ignored her. She raised her foot and walked quickly towards the subway station, saying, "I'm really in a hurry. Besides, I don't know you. Where can you do that?"

The African boy was a little confused with an incredible look on his face. He held the arm of the pistol and raised it and wanted to call Zhou Ran back, but Zhou Ran only left him a hurried back. He compared this back with the gun... Just shoot, this seems to be inconsistent with the purpose. He wants to hijack this woman! What are the benefits of shooting in the street? Are you cheating?!

After delaying for a while, passers-by in the distance had already seen the revolver on the boy's hand. Some people picked up the phone to call the police, and some people were filming with their mobile phones. (-< Shuhaige >-Shuhaige Dot.com) At the same time, the roadside surveillance camera had already seen the boy's movements. Several patrol police evaded and touched here while looking for hidden objects. The African boy was depressed and melancholy and wanted to vomit blood. He scratched his head... Oh, the African boy fell down!

The African boy scratched his head with his hand holding a pistol. He pulled his fingers on the trigger. He thought about the problem a little too deeply. He couldn't help but use a little force to scratch his head, so the gun fired!

Zhou Ran didn't pay attention to the gunshots at all. She listened to her favorite music with headphones in her ears and walked quickly to the subway entrance. She didn't notice that the two Paris police officers kept staring at her, reporting and listening to the phone. Until the police stopped her, she stopped, rolled her eyes impatiently, and asked: "What's the matter?"

The policeman looked comforting, fearing that Zhou Ran would extend his arm to support him sadly, and then whisper: "Miss, your boyfriend just committed suicide?"

"What?" Zhou Ran was stunned as if struck by lightning: "How is it possible?!...I'm going to see his friend soon, he... something happened there? Suicide?! It's even more impossible... Well, what joke? Can such a thing be used to make a joke?"

The policeman held Zhou Ran and said patiently: "Don't be excited, don't be excited... Just now, just after you left, your boyfriend committed suicide by swallowing a gun. Please mourn me."

"What? What are you talking about?... Oh, I understand. You are in the "Easy Smile" column. I said, why was that person weird just now... Where is the camera? Where is the director hiding? Can I get to know him? I really want to get to know the director of Paris."

The policeman became like an African teenager and said, "Miss, this is not a joke, it is not a TV show, it is true, your boyfriend..."

"All right, stop talking, my boyfriend is strong in his will. Penguins all over the world have committed suicide, and he will not seek death. I am very busy. I am going to see his friend now. He is on a business trip in the UK and ask me to give some information to his friend... Isn't the director coming out yet? If I don't come out, I'll leave!"

The policeman's expression seemed to have soaked in his stool, and he couldn't find a convenient place to pull it. A policeman held it in a long time and asked for depression: "Miss, there was an African boy just now..."

"I don't know, I don't know, I don't want to be interested... Oh, my brother, you tell me quietly: Where is the camera hidden?...I really don't have a camera? Are you real policemen?...I'm sorry, I'm very busy, can I leave if I have nothing to do?"

The two policemen looked at each other depressedly... You sister, if you insist on denying it, there is nothing you can do about it.

"Miss, can we record your identity?" the police asked helplessly.

Zhou Ran took out his student ID readily: "Hurry up, I'm going to be late!"

Two policemen scanned Zhou Ran's student ID with a hand-held laser scanner, and made way for the road with dark lines on their faces. Seeing Zhou Ran stuffing his headphones into his ears again, then jumping and walking down the subway entrance, his back disappeared into the vast crowd. Then they spread their hands with each other, very depressed.../-< Shuhai Pavilion >-/-< Shuhai Pavilion >-Full text of the ad

Zhou Ran knew she was late, but she was not in a hurry. In this life, she had only recorded two dates to Wang Cheng on time. As for the others... She was late for the class when she was in elementary school. It was just because her academic performance was good, so the teacher turned a blind eye. After entering the subway station, Zhou Ran was not in a hurry at all. She swayed to the music. She saw that the murals on the subway station were good, so she took a few photos. Seeing that the advertisements on the columns were very fresh, she read the slogan from beginning to end and carefully took the product sales address. She turned around and saw the wandering artists in the subway. She took off her headphones and listened to the music for a moment, threw down two euro coins, and then jumped into the subway.

It was already past the rush hour, and there were not many people in the subway car. Zhou Ran did not pay attention to who was in the car. She was completely immersed in her music and shook for several stops. Zhou Ran found that she had been on the station. She was not in a hurry and walked off the subway slowly, got on the opposite vehicle, rushed back for two stops, and then arrived at the agreed location... She seemed to have arrived too early.

She looked around the subway station, but there seemed to be no anxious waiting. Zhou Ran looked for the highlights in this subway station again. She harassed a wandering artist and gave alms to the beggar. She was in a good mood to watch the advertisements one by one along the corridor column... By the way, she can give alms to beggars now, and she can also make two euros. It's a success.

I accidentally walked to a corridor column, and a cell phone suddenly stretched out from behind the corridor column. On the screen of the mobile phone was Wang Cheng's smiling face. Zhou Ran blinked her eyes. After confirming that, she took off her headphones and walked around behind the corridor column.

The person holding the phone is a "doll". Oh, she is a young woman with a baby face. She has a natural baby fat on her face. Although she looks very mature, because of her baby face, it is impossible to tell the specific age. Twenty or ten** years old?

This person Zhou Ran doesn't like it! She is a woman, which is one of the reasons. There is also because her mobile phone contains a photo of Wang Cheng's smiling face. In Zhou Ran's memory, Wang Cheng is a cold and cool man with a cold face. When did she see the other person showing an expression other than being indifferent? Now Wang Cheng is very... terrifying in the other person's phone, which makes Zhou Ran feel uncomfortable, not to mention that the other person's expression is very vulgar, dodging, and looks condemned, and he speaks as if he is blaming: "It's only 40 meters away from the subway to this pillar, you have walked twelve minutes."

The doll's voice sounds very nice. This is a white girl with a little stingy and full of coquettishness. If she was younger and shorter, Zhou Ran might think this child is very cute, but now she feels very annoying. Thinking of this voice in front of Wang Cheng, she feels thorns on her spine, very disgusted and annoyed, so she said calmly: "Haha, you've been staring at me? You're stupid. If you don't come to the mountain, you can go to the other side of the mountain. I'm walking slowly, why don't you come to me?"

The baby's face also sunk: "Why are you so naive? You made many mistakes today, do you know? Why don't you answer my phone, why don't you let others out when answering the phone, why do you get rid of the police..."

"You bite me?" Zhou Ran was also very angry: "How did I know that if you don't call my phone, you have to make a roadside call? Also, you are timid and huddled behind the pillars. What are you doing? You..."

Zhou Ran suddenly felt that it was terrible to be quiet around her. She turned around and found that the wandering artist who had just played the guitar and sang was resting. He sat on the ground, leaning on the wall with his dirty body, his head drooping, his eyes could not be opened, and the guitar had already hit the ground. As for the beggar, he also drooped his head drooping and fell asleep... Strangely, the faint sound of horns floating in the subway station also disappeared, and there was only the faint whistling sound of the black subway lane.

Oh, the sound of the doll stopped! Zhou Ran turned around and found that there was a man next to the doll. This was a white man who loved outdoor sports. His skin was pink, like a newborn little suckling pig. He was wearing a washcloth blue denim shirt, jeans, a belt with a metal buckle on his waist, and a denim hat covering his eyebrows. His figure was like an athlete, symmetrical and toned, with a hooked nose, brown eyes, and black hair... very handsome.

To be honest, Zhou Ran has a natural sense of intimacy for black hair. Although she also admires the blond and blue-eyed white people, no matter how much she appreciates, she will not help but feel intimate when she sees the black-eyed black hair, and then she will be decisively attracted. I remember that she helped Wang Cheng with a lot of trouble on the streets, which is due to this sense of intimacy.

Zhou Ran opened a youthful smile that he thought was attractive to the man and asked: "We know each other?"

The man opposite had a noticeable pupil shrinkage, but there was no expression on his face. Instead... he seemed to be more vigilant. Seeing Wang Cheng's facial paralysis, the pupil contraction was very obvious. Even if Zhou Ran's nerves were too big, he could clearly feel the other party's denial. She immediately twisted her body kindly and gracefully, trying to highlight the measurements and lines of her body. Then Yingsheng continued: "Then can you give in? I have something to say to her."

The doll blurted out a French swear word. This slang term refers to a donkey-shaped animal, but translated into Chinese, similar to: "Pig head!"

After saying this, the baby's face showed a painful expression. Zhou Ran's head tilted and unexpectedly found a trace of metal reflection on the doll's side. The reflection was pinched in the white man's hand, and the white man's hand was staying on the doll's waist.

I'm a pig, yes... this should be a dagger, right?

Why am I so moldy today? I was a pistol just now, and now I am a dagger... Where is the camera? Director?

Zhou Ran finally showed a regretful application on his face. Then, the man opposite showed an annoyed expression, lowered his head and bit the doll's earlobe, raised his head with a grin and said, "You are also a pig, no worse than her... Don't come here!" The next sentence was said to Zhou Ran.

The baby's face showed a dissatisfied expression, and the man continued impatiently: "She may have more experience than you... God, it's really a headache and depressing to follow her."

Zhou Ran was a little annoyed: "Are you following me for Mao?"

The man continued to say with great grudges, completely ignoring Zhou Ran's question: "You have three chances to escape. I missed it myself: you have been talking for too long, but you were tracked and located; when you agreed on a new location, you informed the unrelated person, but you were eavesdropped and ambushed in advance; after seeing the dater, you should give up the date even though the other party was late... You, you, have violated all taboos in the textbook."

At this time, a vocal voice and messy footsteps came from the subway entrance. The man turned his eyes around and shoved the "doll" in his hand, pushing the latter to Zhou Ran, hugging the doll's body to block Zhou Ran, and then whispered: "Go, go to the end of the platform! I have a gun, be quiet!"

At this time, the image between the three seemed to be the man hugging the couple, explaining or chatting to another female companion. The man seemed depressed and ruined. While dragging the doll to the end of the station, he said furiously: "Walking and stopping, fast and slow, irregular, clueless, and often walking backwards without direction, and completely unpredictable... God, this woman uses anti-stalking technology so classically. But who would have thought that her eyes were so bad, ah, the whole world can no longer find a woman blinder than her!

Ribera died so wronged. I passed by you countless times, and my heart was about to jump out. You pig turned a blind eye. Who is your teacher? Have you only learned half of the courses?"

This passage was said to Zhou Ran. He was more like complaining than an explanation. Zhou Ran followed the two of them, and no one pushed her. She could stop and watch them leave indifferently, but... as long as Wang Cheng's affairs were involved, Zhou Ran could not be indifferent. Oh, she and the doll had nothing to say, and had nothing to do. She had to follow.

During the push and shoving room, the three of them arrived at the end of the station. At this moment, a subway roared into the station. The man glanced at a repair door beside the platform. He pushed the door hard and opened. The man quickly pushed the doll and pushed the doll into the repair room. No one greeted Zhou Ran. Zhou Ran first stood by the door and looked at the indoor environment curiously, then stepped in without hesitation, and said with anger: "What do you mean, what do you say in a long and verbose way?...Well, how is Varianjing now? I promised to go on a business trip for a few days, why has it been almost half a month?"

As Zhou Ran spoke, the subway train gradually stopped. The noise gradually weakened, so at the beginning, Zhou Ran almost shouted, and finally his voice gradually decreased. When she reached the center, she found that the doll's eyes were blinking quickly, and she turned her thoughts strangely in her heart, and suddenly thought: This was probably "winking"... but her last sentence had already finished speaking.

The door slowly closed behind Zhou Ran, and Zhou Ran slowly remembered: What's wrong today. Now in a small repair room, there is no camera or director... Is all this true? Could it be... Her eyes fell on the waist of the "doll", and a trace of blood appeared in the place where the dagger shone - blood, it was really blood!

Zhou Ran opened her mouth in surprise, and before she could scream, the sound of the subway starting sounded, and the scream was drowned in the whistling sound... But it was not over yet. Just as the door behind her was about to close and there was only a small slit left, Zhou Ran suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing behind her back, and her eyes blurred. There was another thin, slim, like a slinger, and a short, like an acrobat... Clown. He was wearing the mask of a circus clown actor, with a big red ball on his nose. He was too short to stand side by side behind the man. He jumped onto the back of a white young man, and then used the other person's throat as a string, slowly pulling the dagger in his hand like an e-string playing a cello.

The clown's big thumb and index finger were inserted into the man's eye socket, and the remaining three fingers were inserted into the nostrils. The clown was short and had a small palm. A few fingers were opened to the maximum and barely allowed the white man's shouting to block his throat. Zhou Ran's screaming could not be stopped. Fortunately, the whistling of the subway covered most of the sound. When the subway left, the doll shouted to Zhou Ran, who was trembling: "Shut up, pig's head!"

Zhou Ran shook in a mess and asked loudly: "Why aren't you afraid? You've murdered, raped, help me!"

"Shut up!" The fallen white man pressed the clown on the clown's lips. The oil paint on the clown's lips was wiped off, revealing his white skin. He reluctantly moved his lips away and lay on the ground and shouted: "Shut up, where did you find such a pig head? Weird!... What a big deal? Isn't it just cut my throat, and the rookie shut up!"

Blood gradually flowed out from under the white man and turned into a stream. Zhou Ran retreated half a step back and let the blood flow out. When the "doll" saw the person who was helping him, he blurted out: "Clown, why are you here?"

"Idiot, pull me out quickly," the clown shouted on the ground, as he moved the other person's throat hard, the white man leaned back a little when he fell down, and the clown was pressed under the other person's body, and he was a little short of breath: "We have an hour left, I have used all my last strength, hurry up, I have already felt gradually weak."

Zhou Ran subconsciously jumped back, and her spine hit the door. She raised her right hand and solemnly stated: "It's not my business, I'm here... Oh, there is no soy sauce in Paris... I'm here to deliver things, I didn't see anything, this matter has nothing to do with me!"

The "doll" jumped over and shouted, "Can you shut up? It's all the trouble you caused... Come on, hand me your hand."

"Doll" struggled to pull the clown out from under the white man. Zhou Ran leaned his back against the door, his body tightly curled into a ball, and continued to murmur: "I'm passing by, I'm really passing by."

"How big a thing?" "Doll" repeated the clown's words: "Take out the things and give them to us. If you leave yours, and someone will look for you later, you will tell the truth, what are you afraid of?"

"I, I am a student, this, I won't be expelled, right?" Zhou Ran asked carefully.

The doll looked at Zhou Ran who was trembling and smiled: "Don't be afraid, we are self-defense! Do you understand self-defense?...Okay, this matter has nothing to do with you, and you don't think it's done anything. If someone asks, you can tell the truth."

Zhou Ran was a little calm. She was a nervous person, otherwise she wouldn't have entered Paris alone, or she wouldn't have reached out to help Wang Cheng on the street. She thought in her heart that this matter was a little unrelated to her, because she was worried. In order to prove it, she was afraid that someone would hear it and asked in a low voice: "Why is this happening? I just gave me a key. You... this matter has nothing to do with Varijin, right?"
Chapter completed!