: Putting a sack on

Author: Qi Chu Jiu

: Putting a sack on

"Yes, I know it's because of my small hair. Do you remember that baby-faced one? He is very sensitive to smells. He can smell smells that we can't smell, and he can accurately target everyone.

Every object.”

"We called him Gouzi when we were kids. He was thrown into the army by his own father because of this special ability."

Jiang Xia said a lot. Looking at An Ning's thinking expression, he realized something and asked: "Do you know such a person?"

An Ning shook his head.

"I'm not sure."

"You remember I told you about Tao Quan. He was clearly wearing a helmet and was knocked unconscious by me, but I have a feeling that he knew it was me."

After hearing this, Jiang Xia analyzed and said: "It is very possible that I have briefly contacted Tao Quan twice, and he... is a bit unpredictable."

"Generally speaking, people I have met several times can more or less understand their character, but Tao Quan cannot."

Jiang Xia's words were approved by An Ning, who also viewed Tao Quan in the same way.

Both of them became more vigilant towards Tao Quan, and as they spoke, they smeared black liquid all over their bodies.

In order not to be discovered, the two of them rode bicycles, wore military coats, hats and collars, and set off in the dark.

An Ning conducted an investigation on Tao Quan. Although he did not find any useful clues, he still knew some about his daily life.

Every Friday night, Tao Quan leaves school and goes home. His home is in Beijing, which is very convenient.

An Ning and Jiang Xia were waiting near the Taoquan bus stop, taking cover and preparing sacks.

A little later, the last bus arrived, and Tao Quan got off the bus.

An Ning, who was hiding far away, sensed the change in Tao Quan's aura for the first time, only for a few tenths of a second.

He doesn't like going home.

No wonder Tao Quan always takes the last bus every time. He is procrastinating, which is not the purity he says he likes on the last bus.

When Tao Quan got off the bus, his true emotions flashed through him. It was not something ordinary people could do. He seemed to have been specially trained.

"Goodbye, master."

"Hey, okay, bye."

The driver on the bus smiled so hard that his teeth were exposed, and he felt unexpectedly flattered after being greeted by such a noble person.

Tao Quan nodded politely, turned around and walked onto the familiar road.

Silent night, straight road.

After a long time, a street lamp added some mottled tree shadows to the road.

Tao Quan walked very slowly. When he reached a corner, his nose sniffed slightly and his eyes looked somewhere.

An Ning and Jiang Xia, who were hiding in the corner, rushed out in unison, and a sack fell from the sky and was put on Tao Quan.

Tao Quan, whose upper body was tightly restrained, struggled hard and kicked his feet wildly.

But what he faced was An Ning and Jiang Xia, the two kings in the fight.

An Ning and Jiang Xia, without saying a word, focused on fighting.

One to control, one to beat.

The punches are fast and fierce, and the strikes are decisive.

After a quick fight, Jiang Xia grabbed Tao Quan's package with one hand and made it look like he was robbed. After making eye contact with An Ning, the two of them ran away.

Tao Quan was pushed hard and fell into the bushes nearby. The sack on his head was taken away by the opponent, leaving no trace.

Tao Quan was lying in the bushes, with dark eyes like an evil ghost crawling out of hell, and his tongue stretched out to lick his bloody lips.

The bright red blood was eaten by him, and his evil eyes matched his weird smile.

“Very professional.”

There was no trace of the other person's taste at all, and even the shoes the two of them wore were exactly the same, the most common shoes on the market.

"Those people are the only ones who want to beat me up."

Tao Quan climbed up from the bushes. An Ning was definitely among those few people.

Tao Quan, who didn't care at all about throwing things or getting beaten, continued walking along the dark road. What he just experienced was not even an appetizer for him.

"It's a bit cute to be honest, An Ning...is it you?"

Tao Quan looked at the dark night, and when he mentioned peace again, there was no hatred, but a sense of relief.

She should pay more attention to herself.

It's great, everything is moving in a good direction.

Only Tao Quan understands his truest thoughts.

An Ning and Jiang Xia, who were covered with sacks on the other side, ran away from the scene quickly and left on their bicycles.

In the middle of the night, two people whose faces could not be seen clearly, dressed in black and covered with a strange smell, were driving wildly on the road.

"Hey! Watch it."

"Don't shout, those two people look weird."

"You can tolerate it if it's not normal..."

One man said he didn't want to, but his volume actually turned down a lot.

"sorry!"

A loud apology came from the cyclist in front. A man and a woman who were walking or dating unexpectedly whispered: "Idiots still apologize!"

Jiang Xia, who was dubbed a fool, received full real-time translation from An Ning.

"You don't need to be so kind as to translate for me, I don't really want to hear it."

"How can that be done! Both good and bad must be shared."

An Ning's pedaling speed slowed down a little, and Jiang Xia next to her also slowed down.

"In this case, I shouldn't hide it from you anymore..."

Jiang Xia stopped mid-sentence, and An Ning looked at him curiously, waiting for the next sentence.

"It's not a big deal, I just want to tell you... your tire is flat."

"What?"

It’s been a long time since I’ve had the peace of speaking in tongues, braking with one foot and watching my own tires.

"Hahahahaha! Bye!"

Jiangxia was like a gust of wind, flying past An Ning.

An Ning looked at the two intact tires, flexed her nose hard, patted the bicycle seat with one hand, and said viciously: "How can you often walk by the river without getting your shoes wet?"

"Hmph! I'll give you ten meters!"

An Ning, who was completely unconvinced, flew onto the car, kicked hard and chased!

Jiang Xia also used all his strength to ride in front, trying his best not to let An Ning catch up.

Two people, one behind the other, played a game of chasing and escaping in the dark night and under the strong north wind.

In the eyes of outsiders, these are two fools.

As for themselves...how many times in life can they be stupid! Just be stupid!

We drove all the way back home. Regardless of whether we were in good physical condition or not, both of us were tired and out of breath.

At the door, the two of them said nothing about beating Tao Quan, as if it had never happened.

"I have a test tomorrow, what about you?"

"Me too."

Jiang Xia nodded and said clearly: "Should we buy a ticket and go back, or drive back?"

An Ning thought for a moment and realized that there were a lot of people going back, so she said directly: "Train."

"Okay, I'll buy the ticket."

Jiang Xia took over the job of buying tickets, and An Ning agreed naturally. After saying good night, she went back to rest.

At the same time, Tao Quan, who was injured, finally arrived at his home.

When Tao Quan opened the door to the bright living room, a woman wearing home clothes came out with a warm face.

"You're back, you haven't eaten yet, the soup is still warm on the pot."

If you are very close, the volume is not low and your neighbors can hear you clearly.

Tao Quan's lowered eyes were full of sarcasm, and he followed the woman who ignored his injuries and walked in.
Chapter completed!