Chapter 99

It's going to be on the shelves after noon tomorrow. There will be an outbreak!

With his right hand gripping the steel pipe, Murphy gradually approached the stairs. One side of the stairs was the entrance of the underground storage room. The switch outside the door was also opened, and it was obvious that someone had entered. (see the latest chapter of Literature) www.wenxue 6. Com)

in the basement storage room, there are the original camera and car mounted police receiver, as well as some office equipment he purchased from the original company after renting the house. It's no surprise that people are staring at him.

As he approached the door of the storeroom, Murphy raised his vigilance. Life here told him with countless living examples that America was definitely not a paradise once advocated by some people, let alone in the slums, and there were many criminal cases in the middle class community.

When he came to one side of the stairs, he put out a hand and gently pushed open the door of the storeroom. A series of downward steps appeared. As expected, there were lights on below and the sound of turning things came up.

But there was a corner at the end of the stairs, and a right angle was the storage room. Murphy stood at the door, unable to see what was going on inside.

He put his foot in the lightest position and went down step by step. At the same time, he was ready to move at any time.

Walking around the corner, Murphy sticks to the wall. Just as she wants to take a look, a shadow appears.

The light was in the storeroom. He was hiding on the side of the corner. The shadow was moving forward. It was obvious that the people inside came.

As soon as Murphy frowned, the steel pipe in his hand was raised. He had been in prison and knew that many thieves often carried guns and sometimes turned burglary into shooting.

With her body glued to the wall, Murphy's eyes fixed on the shadow on the ground, silently counting the time of each other's appearance.

The ventilation of the storage room was not good, and it smelled mildewy. Murphy suddenly felt itchy nose, forced down the impulse to sneeze, and was ready to take action.

The sound of footsteps sounded. Judging from the shadow, the people inside had approached the corner. Just as the other party had just turned around, Murphy's right hand was strong, and the steel pipe was ready to fall with the wind.

"Ah..."

The man who turned around seemed to be frightened by Murphy and let out a sharp scream.

At the same time, Murphy had already seen who was turning around, and his right hand subconsciously turned outward. Fortunately, he didn't want to hit each other's head, but just wanted to make the thief lose his resistance ability temporarily. The steel pipe was twisted to the outside by him, didn't hit people, and fell heavily on the corner of the wall with a bang.

The storeroom had not been cleaned for a long time. The wall was smashed by Murphy, and the dust fell one after another.

"Ah Chou..." Murphy couldn't help sneezing at last.

The person who turned out was completely frightened. No matter the dust fell on the golden short hair, he bent down and raised his arm and uttered a cry of panic, "ah..."

Looking at Kerry Mulligan, who was frightened by himself, Murphy threw away the steel pipe in his hand, regardless of the pain in his hand, and quickly pulled her over.

"Hey! Kerry, it's me He lowered himself slightly, facing the baby face. "It's me, Murphy!"

Hearing these words and seeing the familiar face in front of him, Kerry Mulligan finally stopped screaming, but his tears were scared out. Two huge tears rolled down his dusty cheek and rushed out two black marks.

She looked at Murphy and gasped. After a few seconds, she finally recovered. She grabbed Murphy's hand and asked aloud, "what are you going to do? Do you want to scare me? It's not fun at all. "

After all, she's just a 16-year-old girl.

"Calm down, Kerry. Ah Chou... " Waving the falling dust, Murphy grabbed one of her arms. "This is not a place to talk. Let's go up and talk."

Half a minute later, the disheartened two men found two chairs and sat down at an old desk. After a brief adjustment, Kerry Mulligan was basically calm.

"Why did you hit me?" She looked at Murphy, her face full of grievances, "where's that Murphy who's been nice to me? How could you be like this. "

Hearing this, Murphy rubbed her aching right hand and couldn't help scratching her head. Why did she beat her?

He spread out his hand. "I thought a thief came in."

Kerry Mulligan glared. "How could I be a thief?"

Her face was more aggrieved.

Murphy got up, took a towel from a shelf on one side, handed it over, and Kerry Mulligan took it and wiped the dust, but his sullen face was almost written.

Back in his chair, Murphy pointed to the door. "When I came in, the iron door was open, the chain was thrown on the lawn, and there was the sound of turning things in the storeroom..."

He opened his hand. "Honey, what do you think it's like?"

"Well This... " Just like a trick, Kerry Mulligan's grievance on his face disappeared instantly. He scratched his gray blonde hair and said, "I remember I opened the door and hung the lock on the door. How could it fall off?"Probably aware of her fault, she gave Murphy an apologetic smile. "I'm going to the storage room. It's a box with old clothes."

Murphy frowned and asked, "how could you have a key?"

"You forgot?" Her big eyes were full of innocence. "Once I helped Paul Wilson carry things and asked if you could give me a key. You acquiesced at that time, so I asked Paul Wilson for one."

Murphy remembered that it was before the shooting, but he was too lazy to talk to her at that time

This is just a small question, and there is another very important question. Murphy did not continue to ask, pointed to the storage room, "what are you doing with your old clothes here?"

"Ah..." Kerry Mulligan looked pitiful, looking down. "Well, I dropped out of school with Uncle Julian Well, anyway, it's just a conflict. I moved out of his house and always wanted to find a place to live. "

She raised her eyelids and took a sneak look at Murphy. "You're the best to me. I don't have a place to live now. You can't bear to let me live on the street, can you?"

As if fearing Murphy's disapproval, Kerry Mulligan added, "if I live outside, I'm also afraid of meeting someone like James Franco."

Murphy frowned, apparently still thinking.

"Ah Chou..." Kerry Mulligan sneezed and flicked the dust from her blonde hair. "Can I borrow the bathroom upstairs? I'm too dirty now. "

It doesn't mean that her golden hair is covered with dust. Her baby face was first washed by dust and then washed by tears. It looks really miserable.

Murphy nodded her head slightly.

Kerry Mulligan stood up, pointed to his hair and said, "you're dirty, too."

Touching her short hair, her hands covered with dust, Murphy stood up and headed for the stairs. "I want to wash it, too."

Behind, Kerry Mulligan looked at his back, his eyes flashing.