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Short, little Qizi!

In the elite training school, Fengyinglou is always the hardest and most desperate one, but in every assessment, he is always the last one.Faced with such a student, even the instructor shook his head and sighed softly. They really couldn't bear to send this cautious child home with pleading eyes.

However, how can a child who struggles mechanically because he is afraid of being eliminated, afraid of seeing his family members' failure expressions, without passion, awareness, and outstanding talent, how can he survive in an elite training school full of talents?

By chance, it was just an absolute coincidence...[

The instructor ordered him to stand in a corner of the campus to meditate on his past, but he went out for two whole days because he received a temporary assignment. When the instructor came back, he was really shocked.

In the corner of the campus, he saw that small, stubborn and aggrieved figure, who was almost on the verge of shock because he hadn't eaten or drank water for two days, but still stood there rigidly, raising a faint A body that is as immobile as a mountain.

At that time, the instructor finally saw the brilliant shining point in the No. 1 student who worked the hardest in the whole school, saw the style that could only belong to him, and the road that could only belong to him!

……

In [-], a hot and ordinary summer, a seemingly ordinary night.

At this time, in the eyes of ordinary people, the air conditioner is still an overly aristocratic luxury. Facing the heat like a steamer, even if the electric fan is whirring, it is still terribly hot.And there are just a few TV stations that turn over and over, and at the same time, it is playing a romantic drama that is crying, making trouble, and hanging itself, which makes people feel tired after watching it.

Because of this, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, and the streets of the entire city were still full of pedestrians wearing loose and comfortable clothes, who came out to enjoy the night.Under the street lamp at the corner of the street, from time to time, someone set up a chess stand to fight against each other. Amidst the "pop" and "pop" sounds made by the chess pieces falling heavily on the wooden chessboard, the murderous look of the two armies' duel was actually photographed.

After finishing my homework and wandering around, I happened to walk to the Fengying Building directly below a leisure meeting place, and suddenly there was a sound of breaking wind above my head!

Before Fengyinglou had time to raise his head, a man with hair dyed like a golden retriever, a man with twelve or thirteen small earrings in his left ear alone, and an inch-thin body, made contact with the ground in a five-body posture. A delicate intimate encounter.

God knows how high he fell from, and when he landed on the hard ground, there was a series of explosions in his body, like a dozen wooden sticks being trampled to pieces, or a water bladder finally bursting alive. There was a sound, and the blood suddenly sprayed two or three feet high in the air.

Looking at this scene that is definitely not suitable for children, the only eight-year-old Fengyinglou was completely stunned.God knows, whether he was frightened stupid, or the child's curiosity is too strong. At this fatal time, listening to the screams of the women around him who fear that the world will not be chaotic, to put it bluntly, they are endocrine disorders, and stand in front of the corpse for less than five years. Mi Yuan, Fengyinglou, who was almost sprayed with blood, was thinking about... Those guys in TV dramas who committed suicide by jumping off the building, didn’t they all spit blood from their mouths and turned their eyes white, why did he spit blood from his buttocks? up?

As the saying goes, nine out of ten rich people are fat, I'm afraid fat people have no buttocks.This fat man has a butt, but there is a knife wound on it. With this knife wound as the core, he sprayed blood three feet high, and carried out a differential coverage of the surrounding three or four meters. Gorgeous, the kind of surprise, enough to make most people scream.

At this time, the square of the "An Hua Nian" leisure meeting place was full of mixed teams, whether it was the well-dressed men running away with their heads in their hands, and the jeweled ladies who were abandoned by them, it was more like they were about to be gang-raped by dozens of big guys, and they screamed like mice. The passers-by who were so idle that their eyes were staring straight and fearing that the world would not be chaotic, after making sure that they were in an absolutely safe position, that no fire at the city gate would harm the fish in the pond, their round eyes widened. With an excited expression on his face, he looked at everything that happened here suddenly.

In the midst of the uproar and uproar, a boy who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old was carrying a plastic bucket on his shoulder, and strode out, surrounded by a few security guards. That "An Hua Nian" leisure club is well-known in the city and has a full seven floors.

A strong smell of gasoline blowing towards his face made Fengyinglou wrinkle his face. If his nose didn't fail, the boy was carrying it on his shoulder at will, and was still shaking and making rustling noises as he walked. The half-barrel of light yellow liquid will burn violently when it encounters a spark, and may even directly produce explosive gasoline!

In such a fatal situation, the boy was still holding a lighter in his hand, playing with it casually, watching the movements of his five fingers, who was not secretly sucking in air?

The boy carefully looked at the dead body on the ground, and he even had the mood to use his toes to slightly provoke the opponent's chin, until he was sure that this fat man who was young but weighed close to the two hundred catties was absolutely hopeless, so he took the slightest hit. Surprised eyes fell on Fengyinglou, he bent down, stretched out his hand and squeezed Fengyinglou's face with ungentle movements, and sighed softly: "You are not so brave, watching a person die In front of me, I neither cry nor run. Hehe, it's a bit like me."

Fengyinglou really wanted to cry at this time, he was so courageous that he stopped crying and ran away, God is pitiful, he was really too timid, his whole body became cold and his limbs became stiff from being frightened, even though he looked He looked calm and calm for his age, but in fact, let alone running away, he didn't even have the energy to cry.

"boom!"[

In front of Fengyinglou, the big boy who looks a bit like Andy Lau, but has a bit of temperament like Aaron Kwok, put the plastic bucket filled with at least 110-[-] catties of gasoline in his hand heavily on the ground, and he walked over to them with big strides. In front of the public telephone, he pressed the three number keys "[-]".

"Hello, the Public Security Bureau?"

The boy's voice was a little hoarse, but because of this, it added a bit of magnetic charm that was incompatible with his age, and his expression seemed to be asking his girlfriend out for afternoon tea, with a saying Can not come out relaxed and freehand, "Report the crime, I killed someone."

But because the boy's attitude is too relaxed, and his voice is so magnetic, it can't hide the unique immaturity of a child. The person on the other end of the phone is skeptical of this kind of alarm call. The boy's eyes widened. Called: "Hey, hey, hey, auntie policeman, I really didn't joke with you. The guy I slaughtered seems to be the deputy mayor's precious son, and his name is Li Yue. Aha, you have an impression of this name, That's great, hurry up and call the police!"

"By the way, auntie policeman, I have one thing to ask you," the boy said with a serious face, "I am only 15 and a half years old this year, and I am not yet an adult. Seeing that there was a murder case, and it was the deputy mayor's beloved son, he tied me up and added "Su Qin's back sword". "

Fengyinglou, who was standing on the side, had to admit that he had been dumbfounded and dumbfounded.In his entire life, he had never heard of such an alternative way of reporting crimes, and he had never seen a murderer who committed a homicide with such a calm and calm smile.

Murderer!

These four words were like a bolt of lightning piercing the dark night, shaking Zhou Yinglou's eyes with stars, his reason was desperately reminding him... It's dangerous, stay away from this guy immediately!

However, I just witnessed a real incident of falling from a building to death at close range, smelling the thick blood and gasoline smell in the air, it seems that all the strength in my body is concentrated on the one that is jumping faster and faster in my chest On his heart, his hands and feet are as soft as cotton candy, how can Fengyinglou run?

Just reporting the crime can be regarded as voluntary surrender, and maybe the crime can be reduced.The boy put down the public phone in his hand, strode to the front of Fengyinglou, and sat cross-legged on the ground where the blood was splashed, he looked up and down the Fengyinglou where the pillar was like a wooden stake, at this moment, He finally saw some clues, and blurted out: "Hey, kid, are you scared?"

Seeing Fengyinglou's honest nod, the boy laughed dumbfounded again. He took out a pack of "Liangyou" cigarettes from his pocket and threw one into his mouth first. One was stuffed in the studio's mouth.

"despair!"

With the soft sound of the lighter, the blue flames swayed in the night wind, and Fengyinglou's eyeballs suddenly became bigger than pigeon eggs.Please, less than one meter away from them, there is half a barrel of gasoline that is not covered, that will explode at the slightest touch, the old man just murdered and set fire, and he is doomed to have no good fruit to eat in this life, and he will not die Before he died, he was born with evil spirits. Do you have to drag an irrelevant passerby like him to finish the game with him?

In this case, when I heard a "suck hard" in my ear, Fengyinglou involuntarily sucked hard, and a strong stimulation that I had never tasted before rushed straight into my mouth, and even more non-stop. Facing this absolutely unexpected attack, Fengyinglou's face swelled red in an instant.

Seeing Fengyinglou wanted to cough but couldn't, the tears had already been choked up, he still had a cigarette in his mouth and smoked a quarter of the cigarette in one bite, it can be seen that his vital capacity is absolutely good, the boy couldn't help but Laughed.

Facing the boy's smiling face, even Fengyinglou, an eight-year-old boy who was already petrified, was slightly stunned.

Aside from the identity of the murderer, the blood all over the floor, and the dead body behind him, this boy who looks a bit like Andy Cheng has an indescribable sunshine in his smile.And on his already slightly angular face, there was even more lazy vigor and slyness, coupled with the cigarette he slanted at the corner of his mouth, the whole person exuded a sense of cynical freedom.

The boy seemed to be a little curious about Fengyinglou, he raised his eyebrows slantingly, and suddenly said: "Boy, how old are you?"

No matter how scared, the family environment created Fengyinglou's habit of answering questions, "Eight years old."

"Eight years old?" The boy widened his eyes, waved the cigarette in his hand, and said, "You have never smoked at the age of eight. Calculated according to this ratio, then you can only sleep with women after you are 30 years old?"

What does going to bed with a woman mean? For Fengyinglou, who is only eight years old, not to mention a late bloomer, and his family education is absolutely strict, and absolutely rigid, it is really too abstract and too hazy. But for some reason, his His face turned red involuntarily.

"Hey, I know I'm blushing, it looks like there's still a chance to make up for it." The boy nodded in satisfaction, then suddenly asked: "You haven't smoked, have you ever drank?" [

Fengyinglou honestly shook his head, "No!"

"You are really a fucking good boy, wait a minute!"

The boy strode to a canteen made of simple materials by the side of the road. He touched his pocket, but in the end he didn't take out any money. Finally, he simply pointed to the dead body lying on the ground, and said to the boss: "See, I killed that man."

Ignoring the blue-faced store owner, the boy reached out and took a few bottles of Tsingtao beer from the counter, followed by two paper cups, and before leaving, he turned his head very politely and issued a verbal IOU , "I'm sorry, it seems that there is no chance in this life. In the next life, I will definitely give you back the money for these few bottles of beer."

Bringing a glass of bubbling beer to Fengyinglou, the boy directly said in a commanding tone: "Drink!"

After taking a sip, Fengyinglou frowned. He sat next to him, raised his neck and drank a bottle of beer, not to mention a bit of manliness The boy said cautiously, "It's too bitter...it's not good."

"bitter?!"

The boy's eyes widened. Just as he was about to say something, he closed his mouth again. He walked to the canteen again, reached out and took another bottle of Wahaha yogurt from the counter, and poured the beer and yogurt on the At the same time, I put in another finger that exudes a strong gasoline smell. After a while of stirring, I frowned at such a glass of adults, and the child rolled his eyes when he saw it. The tone said: "Drink it, drink it, I can guarantee that it will be delicious this time. In order to change the absolutely miserable fate of your life that you can only sleep with women after you are 30 years old, you must hold on!"

don't say...

The beer mixed with yogurt tastes sour, sweet and bitter, which is really good.Usually there are hardly any snacks at home, let alone Fengyinglou who drinks yogurt, holding a paper cup and drinking it in one gulp, he licks his lips lightly, looking eagerly at the hand of the boy in front of him, pouring out the other Half of a yogurt bottle.

With just a bottle of yogurt, his Fengyinglou was bought by a murderer!