Chapter 921

The night is getting darker and darker. Families in the old residential building community have gradually begun to turn off the lights. The dark windows look even darker tonight when there is no moonlight.

Upstairs opposite Su RI's home, Dou Dou lay in front of the window and yawned bored.

This is the first time he doesn't know how many night shifts.

Everything was the same as usual. There was nothing unusual in Su ri'an's residence.

Although this man is blind and seems very busy every day, the key is that his behavior and daily activities have not been different for so long.

In addition to delivering meals to the hospital every day, I write music scores at home and occasionally meet with Qiaoya. I can't find a strange place in my monotonous life.

If he had to say something, it was that he often ordered takeout.

In addition to the friend in the hospital and Joey, he probably saw the most people is the takeout.

However, this is normal. He is blind and inconvenient to get in and out. He has to buy his own vegetables and cook. Compared with these, ordering takeout is indeed a more convenient choice.

Dou Dou yawned again and came to Xiangcheng for a short time. Life here stubbornly dropped his biological clock. Although he yawned all the time, when he really wanted to go to bed, his brain could wake up and start to calculate math problems on the spot.

The hands of the clock went round and round, and the hour hand gradually pointed to eleven o'clock.

At the door of Su ri'an's unit building, a man riding a tram and wearing a yellow takeout uniform stopped steadily at the entrance of the corridor. Then he got out of the car with a plastic bag in his hand and walked into the building.

As the voice controlled lights on each floor in the corridor gradually lit up, the man finally stopped on the floor where Su ri'an was located.

Dou Dou glanced and was surprised.

So late, Su rian has takeout again?

Holding his cheek, he looked at the delivery clerk in a boring way.

The man moved quickly. He came down from the upstairs in a few minutes, got into his car and roared away.

Dou Dou looked at Su ri'an's room, his eyes turned, thought of something, and simply got up and began to wear his coat.

Anyway, I'm idle. I might as well follow up and have a look at this takeout.

He hooked his lips, put on his clothes, called Mo Feng and said directly, "come and pick up the shift for a while. I'll see if there's anything fun."

Mo Feng's voice was a little serious: "what are you doing? Don't mess around."

"Oh, it's all right. I'll follow and see the takeout. You're on duty. Wait for me to bring you some supper."

With that, he hung up the phone, reached for the door and ran after the salesman in the direction he left.

Since the man rode a bicycle, he can't rely on his legs. He doesn't want to be tired and vomit blood. If he sends it back to Dou's house and says that he vomited blood when he was following, he will be laughed at for a year.

Dou Dou looked around. Although the night was dark and the wind was high, he saw a bicycle parked downstairs of the unit not far away.

He went up to the car and lifted the plastic cloth covered rather than not covered. With a wipe of his fingers, there was a thick layer of ash on the seat. He didn't know whether he had been left here or "temporarily" put here.

He said in his heart, "good man, borrow your car."

After meditation, he raised his legs and rode away.

Fortunately, the car just looks like a "rag", not really a rag.

Dou Dou rode it to the entrance and exit of the residential building. He saw the takeout's tram tail.

He rode his bike and watched the man while hiding himself in the dark as much as possible.

Coincidentally, the man was quite fast when delivering meals in the residential building, but after Dou Dou caught up with him, they were walking in the street like riding a car. He didn't even have to pedal.

Dou Dou looks at the slow car ahead. He can keep up even on foot

As soon as he finished this sentence, the bicycle under his feet suddenly announced a strike. With a "squeaking" sound, he dropped the chain and even the pedal of his right foot.

He sighed and some wanted to hit his crow's mouth.

He got out of the car at the corner and was ready to run, but he found that the man in front was still walking slowly.

After two more blocks, Dou Dou found that the man was really walking on the tram. He didn't answer an order and wandered around on the road.

This is not normal

He frowned slightly. Did the other party find himself?

He thought he was good, his head was not stupid, and he would never be found under the protection of the night.

Of course, the premise is that if the other party is really just an ordinary takeout.

Dou Dou immediately stopped, turned and hid in an alley around him, took out his mobile phone and called Mo Feng.

"What's the matter?" Mo Feng connected quickly and asked immediately.

"There's something wrong with this man. I suspect they've found us. Be careful. You can't withdraw tonight." Dou Dou lowered his voice and said.

Mo Feng glanced at the quiet room opposite and said in a deep voice, "send me your location and I'll find you."

"No, even if I can't take him, I won't be able to run away." Dou Dou smiled disapprovingly.

Although his skill is not as good as his big brother, he is more than enough to deal with such a person.

Mo Feng didn't joke with him. His voice asked seriously, "send it to me, or I'll tell the leader."

"Tut, please send it to you." Dou Dou answered helplessly and smiled at the head, "then I'm just not leaving. You send a car to pick me up."

After hanging up, Dou Dou was about to open wechat to share the location with Mo Feng. He felt a slight wind a few steps away.

When he felt the subtle movement, he suddenly flashed away. At the same time, with instinct, he blocked his mobile phone in front of his forehead.

"Bang!"

With a dull noise, the mobile phone broke into slag, and the fragments fell to the ground.

Dou Dou rolled on the ground and stopped steadily with both hands. At this time, he had stopped a few steps away from the mobile phone.

He looked up at the five or six people in front of him and said coldly, "is this the end of the fox?"

There is no light in the alley, and the street lamp shining in from the entrance of the alley can only vaguely see the place at the entrance of the alley.

In the deeper lane, Dou Dou squatted on the ground, surrounded by five or six people, each masked, holding tools in their hands, surrounded him in a circle and trapped him in the center.

He swept the end of his eyes. He had both short knives and sharp blades. He was relieved. As long as he didn't have that thing, he could pick up his life today.

"Who are you? Is Su ri'an yours, too?"

While observing the terrain, he tried to communicate with these people.

As long as some say, it's not the worst.

Unfortunately, this group of people tonight are obviously familiar.