Chapter 465

Outside Jinyi square.

Gu Mingyang came out with several friends, each sent a cigarette and chatted while smoking.

A cigarette ends.

Everyone left separately.

"Hey, Yang Zi, shall I take you back?"

On the table.

A friend who didn't drink looked at Gu Mingyang with a red face and said.

"No, no, I'll just take a taxi."

Gu Mingyang waved his hand carelessly: "besides, I live here. I can walk near here."

Since he said so.

Friends don't insist anymore.

Then.

Friends leave each other.

Gu Mingyang touched his board inch head and walked home step by step.

There is a saying about drinking yellow rice wine, that is, when you first drink it, you feel nothing, but when you get up and go out, you see the wind fall.

As soon as the wind blows, it goes up.

Although this sentence is exaggerated, it is true.

Yellow rice wine has a strong aftereffect.

of course.

This is also for people who drink yellow rice wine for the first time.

For a city like Shangnan City, where yellow rice wine is the main wine, there is still no problem with one bottle and two bottles.

But Gu Mingyang drank a little too much tonight.

Yellow rice wine is usually packed in boxes of six bottles.

Six of them killed four boxes of yellow rice wine.

A little too much.

Even if he drinks a lot, he can't bear it.

For smokers.

When you drink too much wine, the smoke basically won't stop.

His family lives in the square, which is only about three kilometers away. He walked back all the way.

He was slightly dizzy. He didn't find that behind him, a man in a cap followed him, not far or near, hanging behind with his hands in his pockets.

Gu Mingyang's home is an old community. The facilities and equipment around the community are relatively backward.

In the evening, when you walk in the community, the street lights in disrepair are on and off, let alone outside this road.

On the edge of the community is a small bridge.

Soon.

Gu Mingyang reached the bridge, looked up at the neighborhood not far away, took a heavy breath, then covered his mouth, patted on the railing and threw up directly.

"Oh!"

The smelly vomit fell into the river and splashed ripples on the dim river.

"Zhennima drank too much tonight!"

Gu Mingyang vomited comfortably, wiped his mouth at will, and was ready to leave.

"Pa!"

A strong palm patted him on the shoulder.

The palm is strong enough.

Patted him on the shoulder, slightly painful.

Gu Mingyang suddenly became angry and turned back.

In fact, he couldn't feel the pain on his shoulder when he was drunk. Just now, he was very uncomfortable and scared him.

"Fuck you!"

“……”

Halfway through this sentence, he stopped his mouth like a conditioned reflex.

Although there are some above.

But others are clear.

He could clearly feel a cold tube on his forehead.

Focus up again.

He saw it clearly.

In front of him.

A man in a cap, holding a homemade pistol in his hand, put it on his head so straight that he didn't even have a prologue. It was simple and rough.

His angle was just backlit, and he couldn't see his face slightly obscured by the brim of his cap.

The image of the whole person is slightly tall in Gu Mingyang's eyes.

"No, brother."

Gu Mingyang's back was sweating, and the whole person suddenly woke up a lot. He naturally raised his hands, stared at the pistol in front of him, and said tentatively, "in the middle of the night, we have no grievances. Don't tease me, a drunk man. You're right."

"Oh? I'm teasing you? "

The man with a duck tongue hat asked with a smile and leaned forward: "since you think I'm kidding you, why do you raise your hand?"

The leaned over and showed his face.

"Ah!"

instant.

Gu Mingyang subconsciously screamed, and the conditioned reflex took a step back.

Just now.

At the moment the man leaned over, he saw each other's face.

This face is a very popular face, without any trace of strangeness.

The point is in his eyes.

Reflected by the dim light, it glowed green.

"You look scared?"

The man said something to himself and then answered, "it seems that you locals are still afraid of death."

"No, brother."

Gu Mingyang swallowed his saliva, tried his best to activate his thinking and organize his language: "this big night, we two men have no fun, right? You want money? I have. I can give it to you. Everyone makes money by being kind. "

without doubt.

The man's homemade pistol put great pressure on him.

Under the dim light, the pistol reflected a weak metallic luster, as if telling Gu Mingyang that it was not a toy gun.

Besides.

The other party is just trying to rob.

Money.

There's more than a thousand in my pocket. Take it away. It doesn't matter.

He doesn't want to bet on the other party's pistol for such a little money.

Besides.

Gu Mingyang is well aware of the public security in Shangnan city.

this man.

Steal money and run away.

Within three days, he will be caught by the police.

"Sorry, I forgot to tell you what I'm doing here. Sorry."

The man replied very politely.

This kind of gentleness makes Gu Mingyang sink in his heart, which is a very strange feeling.

Before he could speak, the man continued, "do you remember that three months ago, a little girl was blocked at the door of her community, and then you, as the security captain, came forward to mediate?"

"Ah?"

Gu Mingyang heard this sentence and immediately mentioned it.

He must remember.

Don't remember too clearly.

Not to mention his memory.

Today.

Another policeman called to remind himself of it.

Seeing that Gu Mingyang didn't speak, the man shook his neck: "let me help you remember. You gave her 200 yuan that night and asked her to find a hotel by herself."

Hear this.

Gu Mingyang already knows what it means.

The two policemen were really right. The other party really found fault with this matter.

For a while.

Gu Mingyang quickly turned his eyes to the beads and thought about how to face it.

What does the other party want to do?

"It seems that you really can't remember at all. Ha ha, it's a noble man who forgets many things!"

The man grinned, pulled the insurance of his homemade pistol and put it directly on Gu Mingyang's head.

"I remember, I remember, I remember very clearly!"

Gu Mingyang was in a hurry and said quickly.

Originally fat, he was just a moment, and his forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat.