At that moment, he looked at the bald man as if he were looking at a dead man.
Step by step, she walked up to the bald man, grabbed his collar, and sat astride him.
He swung the butt of the gun and hit the man in the face again and again.
Like a child venting his anger.
Chen Mo knew that he... was out of control.
It wasn't because of the gun pointed at his abdomen, or the fatal crisis, but because of the white pure particles that atomized and dispersed in the air.
It was like a bomb that exploded in his mind.
His emotions, reason, and self-control that he was proud of were all shattered into pieces in an instant.
"Did I let you sleep?"
It was still an extremely gentle voice, with the youthful youthfulness.
Chen Mo squeezed Fang Qiang's chin with his hand little by little, and the veins on Fang Qiang's neck gradually became exposed, and the redness slowly spread over and swelled up his entire face.
With a click, he pushed back his dislocated chin.
"ah!"
Fang Qiang woke up with an almost despairing pain.
Chen Mo pinched the man's chin, put his fingers into his mouth, groped for the position of the teeth, and used force to take out two things that looked like the teeth.
Grind it into powder with your fingertips and look at the white powder covering your hands.
He asked softly without any waves in his tone.
"Do you know what this is?"
"I asked you if you know what this is?"
Seeing the man's evasive eyes, Chen Mo used his hands harder and harder. The man's eyes bulged, as if they were about to burst out of his eyes at the next moment.
"It seems that I know..."
"I know you still dare to touch...things that are worse than animals."
"I was caught snitching for collecting protection money? How could I be beaten like this according to the level of 'silence'... It's really good. I'm very proficient in business and my acting skills are very good. It's a pity not to be an actor."
"I really want to kill you like this, but it would really be easier for you to kill you."
Chen Mo whispered in a very soft voice. It took him a long time to suppress the violent murderous aura in his eyes.
finally……
He still let go of his hand, ignoring the man's breathing and coughing violently after taking in a lot of cold air, and kicked him unconscious.
…
After doing all this, Chen Mo's expression was still very calm. Only the gently beating veins on his forehead showed his not-so-quiet mood at this time.
"Hey kid, are you awake?"
Chen Mo looked at the sky, wiped his hands with a tissue, and said to the uniformed student wearing glasses in the corner.
The clouds in the sky are still thick and have no intention of dissipating. Even further away, there are still clouds floating over and gathering.
Storm is coming? Chen Mo frowned slightly. Is the matter not over yet?
"Ah? You...you mean me? Wake up! I didn't faint. Thank you, thank you for saving me!"
The student who had been hiding in the corner and watched the whole process was beaten. At this moment, the eyes of the silent student were shining brightly, and the red and swollen eyelids were full of unbelievable shock and admiration. He reacted and said gratefully.
"Can your cell phone still work? Lend it to me and I'll make a call. And call me senior, I'm also from Xiangyang No. 1 Middle School..."
…
"It can still be used, you can use it, you can use it."
Li Xiaojun, the student wearing glasses, heard this and hurriedly picked up the mobile phone not far away from him.
Although the strong Nokia was conservative and destroyed, it was trampled deeply into the soil by the angry feet of the bald head.
But it was still strong and unscathed. The student wearing glasses picked it up and dusted it off. It was another good mobile phone.
Chen Mo took the handed cell phone and dialed the police number skillfully, ignoring the stains on it.
"Hello, 110? I want to call the police."
"Okay, this is 110. Let me explain what happened..."
At the office of a police station in City A, Zhang Weimin heard the ringing, put down the meal he had just picked up and had not even taken two bites of it, swallowed it with all his strength, picked up the phone, and asked as skillfully as usual.
"There are several gangsters here who gather to fight and beat underage students...and they are suspected of being involved in a drug trafficking case. Please call the police as soon as possible."
Hearing this, Zhang Weimin's hand tightened on the phone. His tired look, which was about to end the night shift, disappeared, and his whole person became serious.
Trying his best to calm down his emotions, he said to the policeman opposite, who sounded young, like a teenager, in as gentle and soothing a tone as possible:
"Okay, can you please tell me the detailed address...Is it in Xiangyang? Okay! I will transfer the call to the Xiangyang Division and notify the police there as soon as possible.
Don't be anxious, don't be nervous. Sir, is the place where you are now safe? Please don't act in a hurry.
Find a safe place to hide. The police will handle everything. Everything is handled by the police. Please ensure your own safety..."
"Well, I will ensure my own safety."
Chen Mo scanned the ground around him, his expression was calm, it was indeed quite safe.
…
Here Zhang Weimin transferred the call to the Xiangyang Division. After explaining the situation, he quickly stood up and prepared to report the matter to the leader.
After all, if the case is true, it is very serious in nature.
But just before the call was transferred, listening to the gentle voice of the young man on the other side, he didn't know why he always felt inexplicably familiar.
Subconsciously he glanced at the police phone.
Unknown number.
Maybe it was his illusion. Zhang Weimin shook his head and said with a smile that he was hallucinating due to lack of sleep for a long time.
After coming back to his senses, he quickly ran out the door to report.
…
Waiting for 110 to transfer the area to the Xiangyang branch, after getting online, Chen Mo skillfully reported the detailed address again.
During this period, Chen Mo tilted his head to his shoulder, sandwiched his mobile phone in the middle, and freed his hands. He loosened his shoulder strap, picked up the camera, and walked to the people lying down one by one. Facing this kind of mosaic picture, he looked at it.
He pressed the shutter button expressionlessly.
Although such photos are very exciting, he really doesn't like shooting such materials. Unfortunately, such materials appear around him almost every day.
He felt that he could soon change his career to work in the police station. If he couldn't continue doing art photography after graduating from college, he would find a job in the special case handling unit of the police station to support himself?
"Well, Cheng'an Alley, two streets next to Xiangyang Hutong... this should be No. 167. There is a popsicle wholesale shop called Lao Yang about 75 meters west of where I am, but it's closed today. Oh yes, it's close to here.
Shuang'an Shopping City seems to be the back..." door of the south building.
His right hand skillfully groped in the pockets of several people's clothes, but found nothing. Chen Mo expressionlessly used his fingers to gently press on the abdominal cavities and stomachs of several people.
Feeling the abnormal stiffness in his hand, Chen Mo's expression became even colder.
Do you really not think of yourself as a human being? A walking storage bag?
When humanity disappears and becomes twisted like maggots, it is really unbearable to watch and makes you so sick that you can't even vomit.