Chapter 61: blocking, design, seeker

Mao Huang, who is in the lead, asks, "Do you recognize it?"

Everyone has nodded: "Recognize, wear white down jacket, long hair that."

The most important thing to do is not to alarm the snake, the game room is chaotic, the light is dark, but only in such places, these people can look around freely, do not worry about being Ge Dong they found.

One of them said, "Brother, when are we going to get him?"

Another one said, "Robbing our brother's favorite person, live castration is not relieved."

Mao Huang gave a tsk: "Break a leg, to get killed, no one can explain. When to do it, listen to the call."

After a brief discussion, they went back to playing billiards together.

A few young people were chattering, and the skinny monkey was holding a bottle of open beer and two disposable plastic cups, and went over to Mao Huang and poured him a glass: "Go and see."

Mao Huang took out the crumpled photo from his trouser pocket: "Take this photo."

Skinny Monkey Boy: "...... Is this the fucking one I gave you?"

"It's been passed around for a round, just be satisfied with a lumpy look." Mao Huang grinned and made a dirty gesture, "Who told the girls to look good, they just go along with the photos ......"

The skinny monkey child disgustedly rubbed the photo on the lapel: "People recognize familiar?"

"Didn't recognize it well."

The skinny monkey child glared: "You guys are just jerking off, right?"

Mao Huang waved his hand: "These dance students all look the same at a glance, how can we recognize them?"

The skinny monkey took the photo out and looked at it.

The boys and girls inside are all in white and black pants, because they were carefully selected from childhood, and even their bodies are of the same type.

The appearance is indistinguishable, and the clothes are exactly the same, plus it is a group photo, but not a glance over are not far from each other.

Even if the skinny monkeys, you have to count them one by one before you can recognize where your brother is.

Mao Huang took a sip of wine: "There is no single photo of that boy?"

"My brother there should be, but he is very timid, can not let him know that we engage in this kind of thing." The skinny monkey said, "But that little kid named Winter is quite famous, the award-winning photos on the Internet a lot of search."

Mao Huang said, "That's not true. These bastards, when they say they're going to beat up a fool who steals someone's wife, they all want to go; if they're told to beat up a world champion, they'll probably all get a bear."

Skinny monkey child frowned slightly: "This thing is afraid to go into the bureau, they can not rely on?"

Mao Huang smacked his lips: "You can rest assured. The police in this small place I have long been acquainted with, the surname of winter is not a good origin, small family is, can not turn too big waves. The kids I also explained, we play a show, the matter rounded into a 'drunken brawl' ......"

He said, he lowered his voice: "...... By then, even if they find Ge Dong identity is not ordinary, for their own not squatting number, also have to bite is 'drunken brawl'. We then help them to raise money for compensation, the most will be sentenced to fifteen days."

The skinny monkeys were relieved.

If not a last resort, he did not want to find a brother who could not be relied upon.

But the surname He is his own brother that plate, and in the future may have to enter the Lou family door. He is also a regular guest of his cousin's house, when the time comes, if and brothers hanging out when the surname He crashed, then his brother can be the end of the calf."

The close brothers are not good enough to come forward directly, the skinny monkeys only intend to pick a few face down.

Mao Huang patted him on the shoulder: "Brother Lou, this matter to me you can rest assured, I promise you to do a beautiful."

The thin monkey child reminded him, "A leg."

Mao Huang said, "One leg, no more."

The two men smiled at each other and clinked glasses.

Around 5:00 p.m., the three came out of the game room in pairs.

Sifan Lou was a bit impatient: "We have to go now."

Changsheng He said, "I said I would go back for dinner with Mama Winter today."

Ge Dong : "Well."

Sifan Lou didn't mind either and said gently, "So where are the three of us going to play tomorrow?"

Changsheng He fished the booklet out of his pocket and flipped to the page where he had taken many careful notes.

There are not many places to play in the small county, and Changsheng He has made a lot of effort to ease Sifan Lou's mind.

He said, "Let's go to KTV tomorrow."

Sifan Lou suggested, "For KTV, how about going after the BBQ in the evening?"

Changsheng He looked at Ge Dong: "Go back and ask Mother Dong for her opinion."

Ge Dong : "Well."

Changsheng He said, "Don't keep 'umming'."

Ge Dong thought about it and changed the tautology: "Listen to the seniors."

Changsheng He now especially can't stand Ge Dong saying "seniors", cold and indifferent, but like seducing people.

Changsheng He inclined his face, unconsciously: "...... hmm."

Sifan Lou : "......" My eyes are better off blind.

He forced himself to hold back his impatience and smiled, "Then contact me tonight. I'll book a private room. Initially set at 8:00 p.m. to 12:00 p.m., how about it?"

Changsheng He and Ge Dong at the same time: "Hmm."

Sifan Lou : "...... Then I will send you back."

Changsheng He said, "Let's give you a ride. Then we'll both walk back." That way you can walk double with Ge Dong.

Sifan Lou's back teeth were gritted: "No need. I'll just go back by myself."

Changsheng He, who was dialing his abacus, said disappointedly, "Huh?"

Sifan Lou held back the bouncing veins in his forehead and turned his back, "I'm going back."

After watching Sifan Lou walk away, Ge Dong said, "Senpai, go home."

With hope and disappointment, Changsheng He sank into disappointment: "Well."

Ge Dong looked at the teenager's too obvious expression of despondency and pursed her lips, "Senpai, let's go to the barber store."

Changsheng He looked at him.

Ge Dong rubbed his head: "I'll get a haircut." This will allow the cub to be alone with his seniors for a longer period of time.

Changsheng He immediately agreed: "Okay. I know a good place to get a haircut."

They walked halfway across the small county to a small store that was said to be "good for haircuts".

In fact, Changsheng He doesn't know any good barber stores, this is the one Sifan Lou used to go to.

Neither of them is a talkative person, Ge Dong quietly cutting hair, Changsheng He just quietly watching, each of them feel very solid in their hearts.

Together they stayed until after 7:00 p.m., when they returned home in a triple bouncer.

As soon as he entered the house, Ge Dong was smacked several times by his mother with a bamboo broom that she used to sweep the bed.

Ge Dong was a little aggrieved: "Why."

Winter mother fiercely poked him in the head: "Little calf, years ago asked you to go to the haircut why you do not go? The first month haircut dead uncle you have not heard of ah?

Ge Dong : "...... I don't have an uncle."

The first thing you need to do is to take a look at the table.

Feihong Dong, who was carrying the dishes, couldn't help but say, "Let's eat."

Changsheng He also pursed his lips and smiled along.

Ge Dong's family style is very different from the seriousness of Sifan Lou's family, and Changsheng He loves the tenderness of the common man.

The next morning, Ge Dong and Changsheng He trained at their home ice rink, and after lunch, they went back to their respective rooms to take a nap and refresh themselves for the evening.

At 4pm, Sifan Lou came to the door and Ge Dong and Changsheng He got up to pack and change their clothes.

Ge Dong said to Dong's mother as she picked out her coat, "Mom, you don't have to wait for the door at night."

Winter's mother said, "Which KTV are you playing at? I'll ask your brother-in-law to pick you up after the show."

Sifan Lou immediately said, "Auntie, don't worry. I'll send Ge Dong and the others back when the scene is over."

Winter Mom: "Yo, how's that for a good time."

Sifan Lou smiles: "I'm the oldest, as it should be."

Watching the three men come out of the rink, Mao Huang, who was crouching on the side smoking, observed the three men and texted the punks who were ready.

"The target was light blue jacket with a hat."

"Don't ever move the guy in red, that's the boss brother's thing."

"The time and place has been sent to you, there is only one entrance/exit there. Wait for your chance to get on."

By the time the show broke up, the time was pointing to twelve o'clock.

The first month is the day of family reunion, so fewer people come out at night to play with friends, many stores on the street have turned off their lights and closed, and only a few hair washing stores remain lit. A few old couplets torn off the door were swept around by the cold wind, making a paper rattling sound, as if the paper money had been cut up.

KTV opened in a twisty, dimly lit alley, the three out of the KTV, but also walk through three alleyways to the street.

As they crossed the second alleyway, the trio simultaneously heard the sound of an off-key song coming from ahead.

Sifan Lou smiled slightly as he noticed the strong smell of alcohol approaching.

...... really came through.

It was not in vain his efforts to politely inform his cousin of the location of the karaoke yesterday.

But he whirled to a tone of utter disgust: " Sheng Zhang , Ge Dong , let's step aside."

Changsheng He nodded and reached out to take the sleeve of Ge Dong, who was walking in the outermost circle: "Step aside."

But when the oncoming group was close at hand, Changsheng He realized what it meant to be inescapable.

Like a brute, they disliked Ge Dong's shoulders without dodging.

Ge Dong was knocked sideways and threw himself into Changsheng He's arms.

Sifan Lou became angry and stepped out, shouting, "What are you doing?"

Ge Dong didn't say anything, while Changsheng He was too familiar with this "troublemaking" rhythm and reached out to drag Sifan Lou, trying to tell him not to fight with this group.

But it was already too late.

A fat man in the lead was drunk and spat on Sifan Lou's shoes: "Yo, pretty tough."

Sifan Lou seriously accused: "The road is so wide, do you have to hit people?"

The fat man said, "Hey, I'll bump you. You're not convinced?"

Sifan Lou : "Why are you so unreasonable?"

The fat man grabbed Ge Dong's lapel, picked him up and pushed him to the gravel: "Hey, I'm not going to reason with a fool, what do you want?"

The words just fell, a line of people behind the fat man ghost-like emerged, fan-shaped from one side surrounded Ge Dong and other people, mouth uncleanly cursing some profanity.

Changsheng He turned his eyes around.

There is a home being renovated in this neighborhood, with bricks, long wooden strips, everything.

The current situation is very different from when Ge Dong first picked four, the other side are adults, all tall and large, there are six or seven people, they only three people, plus there are too many tools here, once the real fight, will definitely be injured.

Especially at this juncture, with the competition coming up for them in a few months.

Changsheng He may be straightforward, but that doesn't mean he'll do things that he doesn't think he can do.

He knew that the only way was to run.

Fortunately for him, Ge Dong's estimation of his own strengths was also quite accurate.

He didn't go looking for provocation, but was silent and swept the dust from his lapel and staggered to his feet.

The fat man saw him get up and kicked him in the stomach.

This kick was really light, Ge Dong rolled out a few meters away.

Sifan Lou saw that the time was right, pushed the fat man and shouted, "Run!!!"

Ge Dong reacted very quickly and, despite the pain, pulled the sleeve of Changsheng He, who came to pull him, and turned his head and ran wildly towards where they came from.

061 asked the same question for the thirty-sixth time, and his tone had taken on a bit of unspeakable anxiety: "Do you want my help?!"

Xiaochi Chi responded to him for the thirty-sixth time, "Wait."

061 shivered with heartache: "You're hurt! Soft tissue contusion ......"

Xiaochi Chi limped forward, squeezing his smothering injury: "I found it."

As he spoke, he listened sideways to the movement coming from behind him.

...... those people did not catch up.

And Sifan Lou didn't follow suit.

Sifan Lou was unable to react when he was punched in the nose, and was forced to bend over by the painful stinging sensation that brought tears to his eyes.

He had planned to push the fat man away, then go behind them, find a place to hide, let them go to catch Ge Dong, and then go through these long-trodden alleys to find Sheng Zhang, staged a rescue scene.

I didn't expect the fat man to catch him, he laughed, and then it was a head-on punch.

Sifan Lou touched his apparently misplaced nasal bone and was in pain: "What are you doing?"

No one responded to his question.

He was stomped to the ground as punches and kicks rained down on his body.

He was like a sandbag, losing his voice from the countless fists.

And just after a few dozen seconds-long roundup, the punches and kicks disappeared again at the same time.

Everyone scattered, and the sandy-faced Sifan Lou watched with blurry eyes as the fat man at the head of the pile picked out a piece of wood about as thick as his arm.

No, it's not. ......

There must be some mistake ......

Sifan Lou screamed, "Let go of me, you guys! I am-"

The fat man didn't let him finish introducing himself.

The stick hit Sifan Lou's knee with the sound of the wind.

Sifan Lou couldn't even scream at that moment, his mouth was wide open and his face was full of dirt and tears as he went limp.

Changsheng He, who had followed Ge Dong in the hutong for a hundred meters without a brain, finally realized that Sifan Lou had not followed him.

He stood still.

Just as he turned around, a wretched scream ran over Changsheng He's nerves like the wheels of a truck.

Changsheng He's eyes widened.

The next second, he turned around and was going to run back.

Ge Dong grabbed him, "What are you doing?"

Changsheng He was so anxious that he cried, "Brother Lou! Lou did not come out!!!"

Ge Dong was stunned, as if he had just realized it, took two deep breaths, firmly dragged Changsheng He's hand, bent down and picked up two bricks from a corner and slapped them into Changsheng He's hand: "Together."

061 got anxious: "What are you doing?"

Xiaochi Chi did not respond, only moved his neck slightly.

061: "......" Damn!

The two youngsters were about to rush back with bricks when a figure ran out of the corner and caught one with one hand: " Ge Dong! Sheng Zhang!"

Ge Dong looked back and could not help but be stunned for a moment: "Little Uncle?"

The visitor was Feihong Dong.

He looked at the large footprints on Ge Dong's body and said urgently, "What's wrong? Your mother asked me to pick you up, and I just arrived when I heard-"

Changsheng He couldn't control the shaking: "Little Uncle, something happened. Something happened to Brother Lou."

Feihong Dong said, "I'll go check it out."

Ge Dong took his hand in hers and tensed up: "There are many of them."

Feihong Dong put it succinctly: "I am in charge of everything."

He turned his gaze to Changsheng He, his eyes, which were always warm, were now filled with a cold light, and ordered, "You two stay here and don't make any trouble, call the police immediately."

After that, he turned around and drew his feet, running towards the place where the scream came from.

In the place where Ge Dong could not see, Feihong Dong's eyes were completely gloomy.

He moved his neck bones slightly, making two crisp clicks of bone.

The duo had just dialed the phone when they heard another heart-rending howl from the same direction.

The caller, Changsheng He, and the operator were both shaking.

But fortunately, that voice does not belong to Feihong Dong, nor to Sifan Lou.

Another sound followed immediately.

When the operator heard such a commotion, he also realized the seriousness of the incident and asked for the specific location where the fight took place, he immediately notified the police.

In just one minute of call time, a total of seven screams came from that end of the alley.

As soon as the phone call was dropped, Changsheng He could no longer hold back his worries, dropped the brick and turned around to sprint.

Ge Dong is a close second.

When they re-entered the alley, they both could not help but suck in a breath of cold air.

The seven men surrounding them all fell to the ground, each with an extremely obvious broken bone injury, each wailing and crying in pain.

The fat man, who was still strutting his stuff, had become a pile of writhing flesh, fearfully dragging a broken leg backwards.

And Feihong Dong approached him step by step, and his eyebrows were all creepy and cold.

The fat man's eyes were red, his teeth rattled, and his mouth begged: "Big brother, big brother, spare me. Spare me, I dare not again ......"

Feihong Dong turned back and said to Ge Dong, " Ge Dong, are they bullying you?"

Hearing this person's name, the fatty stared as if he had seen a ghost, his chest expanded a circle, and the fat on his face trembled: " Ge Dong ? Ge Dong ...... He's the Ge Dong?"

Feihong Dong frowned: "What do you mean?"

Immediately, he tasted a hint of something wrong: "Did you guys come to find Ge Dong on purpose? Did you do it on purpose?"

Before the fat man could say anything, Feihong Dong swung his fist up and hit the wall right next to his left ear.

Fatty clearly heard the sound of debris rolling down in his ears and Feihong Dong's lowered voice: "Speak."

The fatty couldn't imagine what it would be like to have such a punch on his head, so he immediately cried out and confessed: "It's big brother ...... Lou Siyun! Sifan Lou's brother asked us to come and beat Ge Dong for his leg! We didn't want to come here ourselves! ......"

Changsheng He, who had just run to Sifan Lou's side and knelt down to check his injuries, was stunned.

He stiffened and shifted his gaze to the fainting Sifan Lou, his lips trembling slightly.

Feihong Dong noticed that something was wrong and pressed the question, "Then how did you misidentify the person?"

One hour later.

In the infirmary of the Public - Security Bureau, 061 asked Xiaochi Chi, who was on good medicine, the same question.

"How can they be mistaken for someone else?"

Xiaochi Chi carefully pulled the loincloth down: "Why wouldn't they."

061 Silence: "...... you already know?"

Xiaochi Chi said, "There are so many breakdowns. the location of the KTV, the time you choose to sing KTV, it's all wrong."

061 Remember.

Last night, Xiaochi Chi checked the exact location of Sifan Lou's KTV after receiving a weibo message from him about the KTV box he had booked.

Xiaochi Chi covered his stomach for a moment: " I asked you to check Sifan Lou's family history many times. What social connections he has, I've known for a long time."

This is also true, but 061 did not expect Xiaochi Chi to be able to remember clearly the information he consulted long ago.

Xiaochi Chi added, "These people followed us yesterday."

061 said, "...... How did you find out?" Even he couldn't find out.

Xiaochi Chi said, "I'm the star."

061: "...... eh?"

Xiaochi Chi said, "I can have six or seven paparazzi following me when I go out to take out the garbage."

061: "......" got it.

"When I sensed something was wrong, I started thinking about it," Xiaochi Chi said. Xiaochi Chi said, "Given Sifan Lou's character, he couldn't have done it himself, nor could he have arranged for someone familiar to do it, lest he be involved. Since these people were unfamiliar with us, there was inevitably a hole in the perception."

He rubbed his wound and asked slowly and rhetorically, "Sixth teacher, let me ask you, ah, if you are not familiar with a person, what is the best way you can identify him."

...... is certainly characteristic.

061 dawned on me: "So, you went to get your hair cut yesterday ......"

Xiaochi Chi nodded slightly: "After the biggest feature is eliminated, another feature has to be changed."

With that, he stood up, walked to the back of the chair and picked up the jacket that was resting on it.

--That's a reversible jacket.

The inside is light blue, while the white side of the outer flap has a dark footprint printed on it.

Xiaochi Chi pulled his jacket into his hands and said gently, "Today, when Sifan Lou came into the house, I chose what I was going to wear out of the house according to the color of his clothes."

061 drew a cold breath.

He remembers that Sifan Lou is wearing a dark blue jacket today.

If you look at it alone, dark blue and light blue are of course extremely well distinguished, but in dim streetlights, one's vision can be seriously affected.

When Xiaochi Chi took off his jacket and put it back on at the karaoke bar, he naturally turned out the white side and tucked his duck cap into his bag.

In the eyes of the group of punks who stopped the road, all three were not wearing hats, and lost the long hair as a reference point, then, one wearing conspicuous red, one wearing conspicuous white, the remaining one wearing blue, who cares if it is dark blue or light blue.

At this point, 061 couldn't help but ask one more question: "What if he doesn't intend to do anything? What if he just wants to listen to Changsheng He and repair your relationship?"

Xiaochi Chi blinked and asked rhetorically, "So I get a haircut and a change of clothes, will I lose anything?"

061: "......"

Xiaochi Chi turned his head and looked out the glass window.

In the bright hallway light, Changsheng He sits alone on a plastic bench, his shadow casting a long shadow. He stares at the floor with his head in his hands, wondering what he is thinking.

Xiaochi Chi whispered, "The people who have the most to lose are out there."

061 thought that the people who had the most to lose were clearly in the hospital.

At this moment, Feihong Dong is sitting in the interrogation room.

The injury report just came in, and the officer in charge of the investigation couldn't hide his surprise: "There's only one injury?"

The man who delivered the report also tsked, "There was only one spot on each person, but every one of them was a fracture wound. The hands were steady and accurate."

The legal definition of righteousness or self-defense is to stop a crisis in time, and after the opponent has lost the ability to resist, if you then inflict a beating or even kill, it is over-defense.

And such a ruthless move to make the enemy, anyone can not say that the person who hit was defensive, but only counted as courageous.

The officer and his companion walked back into the interrogation room, sat down across from Feihong Dong, and examined Feihong Dong's face.

Such a well-mannered man ......

After asking the usual name, age and gender, he asked, "Your occupation?"

Feihong Dong replied politely, "Cartoonist."