Police Chen Shu

After standing at the entrance of the alley and wandering around all day, when night came, the two of them still couldn't find a place to stay, and they didn't even have a bite of hot food.

Akbar was at a loss.

He learned a lot of things in the training base, including shooting, making gunpowder and other things related to killing, but he didn't learn how to survive in the city. I originally thought that if I brought enough cash to eat and drink, I would be able to stay, but I didn’t expect that some shops refused to accept cash.

The more times he did it, the more he became confused as to whether he didn't accept cash because he was from the Wei tribe, or whether it was true that no cash was accepted at all along the coast.

Abdul said nothing, squatting at the door of an Internet cafe with Aikbal, staring at the men and women coming in and out.

Soon, a young man wearing a dirty, greasy black jacket strolled out of the Internet cafe. He stood on the steps and stretched out a lot. When walking, his body leaned forward slightly, his steps were slow and unsteady, and he looked swaying as if he had stayed up for several nights.

Abdul threw away his cigarette, chased after him, and patted the other person on the shoulder: "Hey, my dear friend, are you okay?"

The black jacket turned around, tilted his head suspiciously, squinted his eyes, and looked at this man who appeared out of nowhere in a very impolite way. Oh, he was still a Wei tribesman.

Abdul shrugged and continued with a smile: "Hey, my friend, I need a favor from you."

Upon hearing this, Black Jacket turned around decisively. At this moment, he was not interested at all, and walked towards the rental house with heavy steps. After staying up for two days and two nights, I have to go back and catch up on my sleep. There is no time to waste time here.

help? Help Jac!

He didn't even bother to say a word.

Abdu was anxious, stepped forward to hold the other party, took out a few green bills from his arms and stuffed them over: "My friend, these are US dollars, here they are for you. As long as you can do us a small favor, a A trivial favor.”

Black Jacket lowered his head and looked at the so-called U.S. dollars. He had to admit that he was a little excited at first, but after looking carefully, he suddenly lost the slightest interest after seeing that the denomination on it was a big "1".

Maybe it was counterfeit money to deceive him!

In other words, telecommunications fraud is more professional.

For example, when he was having a great time playing games in the afternoon, he got a call from someone, saying coldly, "I am the police, you have been arrested," "I am now officially informing you that you are wanted," etc.

That outrageous tone and brutal attitude made Black Jacket feel cold in his heart. He felt that there must be a real policeman on the other end of the phone, thinking that the dirty things he had done in the early years had finally happened.

He even lost interest in the ongoing LOL qualifying matches, and the points deductions and suspensions didn't matter. He just felt that his life had suddenly become bleak, and his mind was filled with the fear and anxiety of going to jail.

If it weren't for the patrolling network administrator who later made friends with him, he would have seen him sweating on his forehead, lying on the sofa with snot and tears, and acted like a police officer, so he would have gone up and slapped him to wake him up.

Otherwise, even the underwear will definitely be deceived!

Thinking of this, the originally depressed Black Jacket straightened his slender waist, turned his head and spat fiercely on the ground.

"You want to fool me? Go back to Myanmar and practice again!"

Aikbal, who was following behind, had a fierce look in his eyes after hearing this. He was so angry that he wanted to fight the black jacket for several rounds, and he would fight to the death.

Black Jacket, who had just stood up for a few seconds, immediately shrank back when he saw the ruthless man coming. At this moment, he saw that the man who greeted him before was blocking his back and looking at the ruthless guy who seemed to be about to chop someone. I just thought that these two people were singing a double act, and my courage regained a little bit.

He stiffened his neck slightly and said in a very low voice, as if sarcastically: "Haha, two people are acting to have a fight? The one who can deceive me is not even born yet!"

Seeing the veins on the murderer's forehead popping out one by one, Black Jacket dropped a few harsh words and ran away without looking back.

"Akbar!"

Although Abdul's voice was not loud, his expression was firm. When he saw the black jacket running away, he pushed Aikbal away and said in a calm tone: "Calm down, you can't solve the problem like this. "

Akbar's emotions gradually calmed down and his tone gradually softened.

Through the transparent glass, Abdul slowly scanned the scene in the Internet cafe, thinking about his next plan.

Soon, the two entered this remote and poorly decorated Internet cafe.

The network administrator sitting behind the front desk stared at the computer screen with loud gunshots in front of him, and said "Welcome" mechanically, with no intention of talking to these two people.

Abdul walked into the hall, and the dim lights illuminated the rows of computers underneath. The reflection of the screens reflected the decadent and excited faces on the opposite side.

Their hair was messy and their faces were pale, as if they had not seen the sun for a long time. From time to time, they made a few classic Chinese quintessence sounds or the sound of smashing keyboards and mice.

Their necks were bent, and the upper part of their bodies leaned forward, with their bright eyes open, as if their entire souls had been swallowed by the virtual world in front of them.

"Network administrator, the mouse is broken!"

"Network manager, there's no paper in the toilet! There's no paper left!"

"Network administrator, when the timer is subcontracted, please open it for me all night!"

"Network administrator, come to Baohe Tianxia and order me a bowl of instant noodles with ham!"

Such a scene made Aikbal, who had never been addicted to computers, feel suffocated when he looked at it, and suddenly felt a little happy. If the Han people looked like this, why worry about being victorious in the holy war?

Abdul walked to the corner of the hall and stared at a young man.

The man was moving two chairs back and forth, putting them together against the wall.

As soon as the chair was set, the young man stood up and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He looked very tired.

He glanced suspiciously at Abdul standing by the side, but said nothing. After all, the Internet cafe was a place where dragons and tigers were hidden, and it was normal to meet strange people.

The young man put a schoolbag on the chair, then patted the chair and the schoolbag to indicate that he had occupied the space. Then he went to the front desk to ask for two blankets from the network administrator.

One covers the feet and the other covers the body.

When he lay down, he glanced at Abdul who was standing motionless on the side and stared at him. The young man finally couldn't help but said: "Brother, I have taken this position. How about you change it? In this way, I Let me give you a blanket, okay?”

Hearing that the other party finally took the initiative to talk, Abdul smiled.

(PS: Online games have now become a means of maintaining stability at the national level. No matter how much parents scold them, it is impossible to ban them. Without online games, those young people in their teens and twenties who are extremely energetic Where to focus?

The vast majority of people will focus on study and work, but the diversity of people's personalities means that there are still many people who will always do something bad and disrupt order when they have no place to release their energy. matter.

For example, young people who like to vandalize, loot, and disrupt social order are now given a mobile phone and a computer, and they can stay in one place for only a small fee for Internet access, and this is the greatest benefit to society.

In fact, this thing does not need to be outlined and launched online. Looking at it from a distance, online games are the same as chess and mahjong, singing and dancing, smoking and drinking. They are all entertainment projects to kill time, and there is no essential difference. )