After I worshipped Bodhi, I was invincible

Chapter 115 Subway Zhou Zhiyu

While meditating, someone touched his shoulder suddenly, and Ao Qing's thoughts were brought back to reality.

She looked at the middle-aged man beside her. There was a smile on the man's face, his small eyes were narrowed, and his palm moved in front of Ao Qing.

"I'm kind, take it."

After a moment of silence, Ao Qing took the tissue and said in a deep voice, "Thank you."

Seeing this, the middle-aged man pursed the corners of his mouth, his gray eyes slowly turned, and his eyes fell on Ao Qing's side face.

"Are you at work? Why do you go back so late, and you live alone at home?"

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the middle-aged man, and Ao Qing, who was already in a mess in his mind, didn't answer any more, stood up silently and walked into the distance.

The middle-aged man was still relentless, followed Ao Qing and stood up.

"You are almost thirty, you can't live alone all the time, you have to find a husband to take care of you, seeing that you are quite thin, I can introduce you to some suitable partners..."

Sighing, Ao Qing replied: "Thank you uncle, I have a boyfriend."

It was almost midnight, and there were not many people in the subway. People sitting in other seats looked up at the scene in front of them. Some people wanted to stand up to stop them, and some silently took out their mobile phones and turned on the video.

Ao Qing held the support column with one hand, looked sideways, and a fat middle-aged man followed.

Frowning, he touched his pocket with his fingers, and soon touched a hard object.

It has been Ao Qing's habit since she lived alone to carry a folding knife with her.

"I asked you something just now, why did you leave?" The middle-aged man said in a low tone, and changed his smiling face just now, "Are young people these days so impolite? It's just a few words, why is it like this?" Vice face?"

Ao Qing turned around, her eyes swept across the middle-aged man's body, and she was thinking about whether to do it directly.

At this moment, a woman around 25 years old came out, stood in front of Ao Qing and said, "You are free to answer or not. If you continue to ask questions like this, I will call the police!"

The expression on the man's face darkened, he muttered something, and walked in, rubbing the woman's body.

Seeing the middle-aged man leave, Ao Qing walked up to the woman and said with a smile, "Thank you for helping me out."

"You don't need to thank me. This person is harassing in broad daylight. There is something wrong with him. If you encounter such a person in the future, don't be polite. Just refuse and call the police."

After finishing speaking, the woman took out her mobile phone and opened her personal QR code.

"You can just call me Zhou Zhiyu, add a WeChat account, I often take the evening subway, and we can form a companion in the future."

"Zhou Zhiyu?"

Ao Qing pondered, feeling that the name sounded familiar in a trance.

She read it silently several times in her heart, but she still couldn't find the memory in her mind, so she didn't continue to think about it. Ao Qing added WeChat, and the two chatted briefly.

When the subway arrived at the station, Ao Qing and Zhou Zhiyu went out of the subway station together, and walked out along the underground passage side by side.

The empty underground passage was filled with a smell of smoke, the lights were dim, and the walls were mottled.

Nearly early in the morning, walking out of the underground passage, the crowds on the street are also very sparse, the vehicles roar past, the night wind blows the branches, and the sound of "whoosh" wind is heard in my ears.

After turning into Xingxing Street, Ao Qing glanced behind him from the corner of his eye.

Suddenly, he found a dark figure standing under the street lamp at the intersection!
Soon, the black shadow under the street lamp moved and walked into the alley. The man was slightly fat, and he was the middle-aged man who was in the subway before.

Zhou Zhiyu also noticed something strange and turned around to look.

Under the dim light, the middle-aged man's stooped body slowly straightened up, with a stiff smile on his face.

"When you were on the subway, what did you two mean? I cared about you. Why did you sexually harass me?" The middle-aged man raised his head, with his left hand hidden behind his back, as if he was holding something.

Zhou Zhiyu was stunned for a few seconds, pointed at the middle-aged man and cursed: "You madman, be careful and I will call the police!"

The middle-aged man laughed dryly, his laughter was slightly hoarse, as if he had severe pharyngitis.

"If I'm really afraid of calling the police, will I still catch up?"

Ao Qing ignored the middle-aged people who were getting closer and closer, and quickly glanced around. This was originally a pedestrian street in the clothing district. After dark, the shops were basically closed. The street was old and there was no surveillance.

Looking up, it is dark and long, and you can walk to the residential area by turning around the clothing street.

The flow of people in the residential area is obviously more than here.

Grabbing Zhou Zhiyu's arm, Ao Qing turned around and ran away without saying a word: "Ignore this lunatic! He is holding a weapon or something behind him, be careful!"

Before the two of them could run far, they saw a middle-aged man with a beer belly coming out of the front.

"You run pretty fast, let's go to the underground garage to play with my brothers!" On the man's arm was a tattoo of a lotus flower in full bloom, on which the Buddha held a flower, surrounded by clouds and mist.

Seeing the tattooed man appear, Ao Qing's expression froze, and his thoughts raced rapidly.

"wrong!"

She looked at Zhou Zhiyu beside her: "Take a look in your bag, is there anything extra?"

After finishing speaking, Ao Qing turned on her mobile phone and dialed the police number.

Ao Qing has been paying attention to the middle-aged man. The stop where he got off is several stops in the morning. How could he meet him by such a coincidence?
And it brought another person, obviously planned for a long time, or...

He has always grasped the whereabouts of the two of them!
When the middle-aged man saw Ao Qing calling, he didn't seem in a hurry. It seemed that even if the police came, they wouldn't pose much threat to them.

Meeting this kind of rogue is the most troublesome.

When the phone was connected, Ao Qing shouted: "Hi! Xijiao Road Clothing Pedestrian Street, we are suffering..."

——"Boom!"

Before the words were finished, the baseball bat was thrown towards Ao Qing. Ao Qing subconsciously tried to hide, turned around, and dropped the phone.

The baseball bat hit the ground with a muffled sound.

Just hit it?
Ao Qing's complexion was gloomy, and she stared coldly at the middle-aged man in front of her: "Are you crazy? Aren't you afraid of breaking the law and leaving a record?"

The middle-aged man didn't answer directly, but laughed with his bearded mouth.

"Interesting, if it was before, a baseball bat would fall over..." He rubbed his hands together, and then took out a fruit knife from his pocket.

At the same time, Zhou Zhiyu also took out a black box the size of a fingernail from his satchel.

"I didn't have this in my bag before!"

Ao Qing glanced at it from the corner of her eye, frowned and said: "Throw it away! I was tricked by these perverts, this thing is a tracker! I guess it was stuffed in your bag on the subway!"

Zhou Zhiyu's face turned pale, and he dropped the tracker in his hand to the ground.

"You...you lunatics!" Zhou Zhiyu shouted emotionally, pointing at the middle-aged man.

The tattooed man and the middle-aged man before him became even more excited when they heard the shout.

Ao Qing fumbled in his pocket, took out a can of spray and threw it into Zhou Zhiyu's hand: "Don't panic, we will try our best to delay, the police will arrive."

"Your psychological quality is quite good..." The middle-aged man smiled.

"Sure enough, my vision has always been good. As long as you break your hamstrings... I'll drag you back to the basement, and I'll have a lot of fun..."

The middle-aged man was still fantasizing in his head, so Ao Qing rushed forward when he saw the right moment.

The lower body turned sharply, and kicked hard.

Being kicked in the abdomen, the middle-aged man bent over in pain, and wanted to stab him with a knife after cursing.

However, when he reacted, a pocket knife was already on his chest.

"Don't move around!" Ao Qing said coldly, "Throw away the knife, or I will drag you on my back if I die!"

(End of this chapter)