infinite boiling

Chapter 882

The one-yuan coin was still quite heavy, and when it fell into the begging basin on the ground, it made a crisp sound, which also added a little bit of vitality to the dull atmosphere of the platform, but it soon returned to blandness.

About a dozen passengers turned their heads subconsciously, glanced at the rest chair, and saw the homeless man reaching out skillfully, without getting up, and took the steel coin by feeling, wandering the thought of another idiot being cheated, his eyes fell It landed on Tang Zheng, and then turned his head back. It was just a passerby passing by, not interested in caring.

The tramp opened the newspaper covering his head, glanced at Tang Zheng, looked at his clothes, speculated about his occupation and experience, and tried to see if he could get some more money.

"Thank you!" The homeless man tried his best to lighten his voice, put on a very optimistic expression, sat up in a tone of thanks, and chatted with Tang Zheng, "Young man, you look tired, work is very busy Are you tired?"

Dong Zixuan crossed her arms in boredom, closed her eyelids slightly, observed the passengers around her, and passed the time waiting for the subway. When she heard the words of the homeless man, out of her professional habits as a policeman, she took out her mobile phone and pretended to answer the phone. Moved to the back.

"It's not easy, now homeless people also play psychological tactics! When people are tired, in addition to resting, they also want to find someone to talk to and complain about. The homeless man uses this as a breakthrough point. As long as you take the trouble, he must have other means. Let's continue the topic!" Dong Zixuan muttered, she was wearing a pair of white high-heeled shoes, she was pointing her toes on the floor, drawing circles, although she didn't turn her head, she pricked up her ears and focused all her attention on the conversation between the two Let's see how Tang Zheng copes.

"Sorry, I don't need a psychiatrist!" Tang Zheng didn't look at the homeless man at all. This guy's purpose was too obvious. He leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes to rest.

"Boy, it's quite humorous!" Puchi, Dong Zixuan couldn't hold it back, and laughed out loud, then quickly covered her lips, and turned back with great interest to look at the homeless man, only to find that he was frozen in place, holding back all the words she had prepared Back into the throat, as if constipated, extremely uncomfortable.

"Well, what you need is a girlfriend. You are so tired, why didn't she accompany you?" The homeless man obviously didn't give up, and after a few dry laughs, he continued to strike up a conversation.

Dong Zixuan immediately looked at Tang Zheng, expecting his answer.

"Are you suffering from a disease that will kill you if you don't talk? Here, hug that trash can and talk to it all night, I promise you will recover immediately!" Tang Zheng's face darkened. The lord of the few lives, the fierceness in his bones, immediately calmed the homeless man.

With a swish, the homeless man's back was soaked. He felt as if he was being targeted by a violent bear, and he would die at any moment. He laughed awkwardly, moved his buttocks, and moved to the other end of the rest chair .

Tang Zheng noticed Dong Zixuan's gaze and looked over. This woman is 23 or 1.8 years old, tall and tall, nearly [-] meters tall, standing out from the crowd, with black jeans on her slender legs, a knitted sweater on her upper body, and an LV handbag. There is a breath of youth all over the body, which is incompatible with the dull platform.

"Hmph!" The corner of Dong Zixuan's mouth curled up, and she stared back unwillingly. As a policeman, she didn't allow herself to escape.

"Kill you, kill you!" Dong Zixuan murmured in her heart, and after seeing Tang Zheng close her eyes, she smiled triumphantly.

This is a confident and cheerful girl who lives a full life every day. She has an oval face with big eyes and thin red lips. She is very beautiful and has a heroic look. She is undoubtedly the most outstanding on the platform. Girl, those men have secretly glanced at her several times, and even a young man with red hair secretly took a photo with his mobile phone.

Dong Zixuan was bored again, took out her phone and started playing Fruit Ninja.

Tang Zheng took a deep breath. Seeing that it was still early, he walked to the vending machine 50 meters away, stuffed coins, bought two cans of soda, and frowned as he walked back slowly.

A young man in a dark suit and tie stepped on the yellow safety line on the edge of the platform, lowered his head, and occasionally glanced at the dark tunnel, his right hand was in his pocket, his left hand was holding a briefcase, slightly trembling.

"Ill?" Tang Zheng glanced at other people, either playing with his mobile phone or closing his eyes to rest. No one noticed the young man's actions.

Tang Zheng walked a few steps and began to think about how to make a break with sister Xiuru. As soon as he turned on the phone, Fuji Yuanxiang called. At the same time, the man in the suit gritted his teeth and made the final decision. I met the closest female white-collar worker.

The female white-collar worker who was playing a mobile game looked up in astonishment, and saw the man in the suit take out his right hand holding the jackknife from his pocket, and as he pressed the spring, a sharp blade covered with black oxide coating popped out. Any reflection, like a poisonous snake, stabbed at her.

The screaming of the female white-collar worker seemed to stop, the jackknife was stabbed into the chest, right in the heart, the frightened expression on her face was frozen, and she fell to the ground.

Clap, the phone fell to the ground, and was trampled by the man in the suit. He threw himself at the male white-collar behind the female white-collar.

The male white-collar worker backed away in a hurry. He just wanted to stay by the female white-collar worker's side for a while longer and smell the perfume on her body, but he didn't expect that because of this, he suffered an unwarranted disaster.

Seeing the male white-collar worker retreating, the man in the suit accelerated his sprint and swung the jackknife frantically, cutting his cheek for the first time, spattering blood, and cutting his neck for the second time.

Noisy, a large amount of blood sprayed out from the opening and spilled on the floor, and the faces of the people next to him were also poured, and the smell of blood was pungent.

The male white-collar worker clutched his neck and fell down, twitching in a pool of blood.

The man in the suit shot suddenly, killing the two of them. It took only three seconds for the passengers to react, screaming and running away like an ant nest watered by boiling water.

"Go to hell, go to hell!" The man in the suit was sprinting, and the passengers wanted to turn around and back up, so they were naturally slower than him, so another woman was unlucky, she was stabbed in the vest, and fell down, the blood soaked the blouse quickly, Her companion was overly frightened, and within two steps of running in high heels, her ankle sprained and she knelt down to the ground.

The man in the suit jumped over her, caught up with her companion, and was about to stab her in the cheek.

"What are you doing?" Dong Zixuan, who was playing Fruit Ninja next to her, looked up and saw the man in the suit killing people, blood splattered, and the corpse fell down. She was stunned for the first time. After all, she is a new policeman who has just been working for a year, and the corpse is usually very big. rarely seen.

"Stop!" Dong Zixuan was filled with a sense of justice. Seeing this sudden situation, instead of hiding, she rushed forward, trying to subdue the man in the suit.

After being humiliated by his boss today, Zhuo Yijie, a man in a suit, was fired and lost his job. He only had 2 yuan left in his pocket. Not to mention that he couldn’t pay the two-month rent, and his credit card was maxed out by his girlfriend. He owed more than [-] yuan, and the worst thing was that he just received a call from his girlfriend, saying that he had broken up with him, a piece of trash, and that he would never pester her again.

"Bitch, go to hell!" Zhuo Yijie swung a knife, and after slashing the cheek of the fallen woman, he threw himself at Dong Zixuan. He had already decided to commit suicide, but before that, he wanted to take revenge on the society. I saw the beautiful Dong Zixuan just now, so I decided to kill her, so I had a beautiful woman to accompany me on the road to Huangquan.

"It's over, what should I do?" Dong Zixuan was very nervous, her head was in a mess, and she had forgotten all the tricks she had learned to subdue the gangster. Seeing the gangster rushing in front of her, she could only stick out the jackknife. Arm, rely on instinct to do it.

There was pain in her arm, and just when Dong Zixuan thought she was going to die, a soda can brushed against her ear with a strong wind and shot over, hitting Zhuo Yijie's forehead, knocking him back and rolling three meters away Far.

Panting heavily, Dong Zixuan's chest rose and fell rapidly, and subconsciously glanced at the direction where the soda can was shot. The young man was leaning forward like a cheetah, and sprinted over.

"Get out of the way, what are you looking at, you want to die!" Tang Zheng was depressed, the gangster was right in front of him, and this woman still had time to distract herself. Time took Zhuo Yijie without so many deaths.

"Oh!" Dong Zixuan woke up startled, instead of retreating, she rushed towards Zhuo Yijie, "Don't move, I'm the police."

"Passengers, please pay attention, the subway line [-] has entered the station!" The announcement sounded.

After all, Tang Zheng didn't want to kill anyone, so he controlled his strength. Zhuo Yijie didn't get knocked unconscious, got up from the ground, staggered across the safety line, and jumped off the platform.

"Fucking shit! This world!" Zhuo Yijie stood in the middle of the railroad tracks, stretched his hands, and viciously compared two middle fingers. Looking at the oncoming subway at high speed, he yelled and closed his eyes .

"Stop!" Dong Zixuan was shocked and wanted to rush down to save him.

Tang Zheng rushed over and grabbed Dong Zixuan's collar. Because the policewoman rushed forward with great force, she tore the neckline of the knitted sweater, revealing her smooth back and flesh-colored bra.

Bang, the distance was too short, and the incident happened so suddenly that the conductor had no time to brake, and the subway slammed into Zhuo Yijie's body hard.

Dong Zixuan was too close, she clearly saw Zhuo Yijie's body being crushed and flattened, and then rolled under the wheels, crushed into meat residue, as if a hot water bottle had been squeezed, blood and minced meat splattered everywhere, splashed her all over the face.

"Don't look!" Dong Zixuan was pulled into his arms, and Tang Zheng covered her eyes.

"Dead?" The eyes suddenly turned black, Dong Zixuan was startled, feeling that a man was in his arms, she subconsciously elbowed her back, and stepped on the other's instep with her high heels.

Seeing this kind of fatal accident, more than a dozen passengers were afraid of getting into trouble, so they didn't dare to stay any longer, turned around and ran away.

"Calm down, control the scene, call 110!" This attack is worse than a cat's claw, Tang Zheng yelled in Dong Zixuan's ear, and then yelled at the passengers on the platform, "Stop, don't run."

Most of the passengers stopped, but three others went faster.

PS: I really wanted to write this volume perfectly, but I was worried about gains and losses. Instead, I got stuck,

But now it’s easier, there’s another chapter tonight, well, don’t wait, watch it tomorrow morning!
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