[BL, MTL] The Whole City is My Old Attack

Chapter 75: The Devil and the Good Child

"Xie Junfeng, is that your father?"

the policeman on the phone asked.

"...Yes."

Xie Shiyu asked and answered pretending to pause.

The police just made a phone call instead of coming directly to the door, indicating that they did not have any key information, and it was just a daily investigation.

"Has your father been home recently?" the policeman asked.

Xie Shiyu: "...No."

The police seemed to feel that a thirteen-year-old child could not answer his investigation well:

"Is your mother at home?"

"No."

Xie Shiyu replied very briefly, with a very cold tone:

"What's the matter. "

The policeman on the opposite side seemed a little hesitant, and the kid was too calm.

But when I think about it carefully, I understand a little bit. A child who has been dragged down by his drug-addicted father since he was a child has become numb when he hears the police call to ask about his drug-addicted father's whereabouts. He no longer feels fear, worry, or boredom like ordinary children. It must be that my father did something bad again, so the police uncle called again and again to inquire.

"It's okay, I just have a few questions I want to ask." The policeman softened his voice, not to scare the thirteen-year-old underage children: "Is it true that

your father hasn't come back recently? Or have you seen him anywhere?" ?"

-it would seem too deliberate to say no immediately. Suddenly saying a very specific time will also attract attention. Xie Shiyu knew this very well, he thought for a while on purpose, and then said:

"...Last month."

The policeman: "What date was last month? Where?"

Xie Shiyu: "Well...he came home, the days Can't remember much."

"Can you recall it again? For example, it was the weekend, at night, or after school." "

It's after school."

The policeman: "Then it's not the weekend. Can you remember what activities were held at the school that day? It's convenient for us to recall Date."

Xie Shiyu deliberately paused for a long time: "It seems to be in the twenties, yes, there was a school sports meeting held at that time, probably on the 22nd or 23rd, I can't remember the exact date I understand."

The policeman: "Okay, thank you for your cooperation."

"What happened?" Xie Shiyu asked.

"It's okay." The policeman said: "It's just a daily investigation to make a record. Don't worry, I found out that your father was imprisoned for drug trafficking...about 6 years ago, and he was released in early February this year. Then he has found a job now. Do you know what he's doing?"

Xie Shiyu: "I don't know much about him. He rarely comes back."

"I see." The policeman's voice on the phone sounded regretful, as if he hadn't found what he was looking for Message:

"That's sorry to bother you. Bye. Go do your homework."

Hang up.

Xie Shiyu walked back to the room as if nothing had happened.

There is no window in his small bedroom, and in the living room, the sun has already set, leaving the last touch of blood, coming in through the window of the living room, and stretching the black shadow on the corner of the table.

Outside the window, the night sky in the sky is dark blue with thin water, and there is a light clarity in the dark color, with a small moon embroidered on it.

The policeman was lying just now.

Thirteen-year-old Xie Shiyu was lying on the small bed in his bedroom, thinking.

The policeman was obviously chasing clues about drug-related cases, and he might suspect his father who had used drugs. But I didn't want to startle the snake, so I lied that it was a daily inquiry and investigation.

If it was just a daily inquiry, at the beginning, he would ask his father if he had a job after he was released from prison, and where he lived now. There was no need to ask the date at all.

The birds returning late are outside the window, bustling on the telephone poles, calling and making noise.

In the dark blue sky, a touch of red was drawn in the west, like blood in the water. Xie Shiyu turned around and buried his head in the pillow.

The police are investigating the drug-related case, wondering whether his father, who was released from prison for drug trafficking, made the call again after selling again.

-has nothing to do with his case.

The bedroom without the light turned on was getting darker and darker. Everything in the house was still clearly reflected in Xie Shiyu's eyes. His night vision seemed to be better than that of ordinary people.

He lowered his head and looked at his hands again, the palm lines intertwined. Under the sunset light from the living room, the shadow of the desk lamp in the bedroom kept getting longer and longer, and the black shadow crawled onto the bed and over Xie Shiyu's hands, like coughed blood.

--The body was handled very cleanly, and the face was burned. It was even difficult for the police to confirm that the victim was his father, let alone call him.

Even if his father is still there, if there is any drug trafficking case, it is impossible for him to do it.

His father has the physical strength to beat women and children and steal money from his mother, but he doesn't have the brains and "courage" to sell drugs. There are such scumbags in this world, no matter whether it is black or white, they are like scum.

Xie Shiyu sat up from the bed, turned on the desk lamp, schoolbag, and English exercise book.

He started to do his homework with those hands.

Only he knows that six years ago, his drug-addicted father was imprisoned for drug trafficking, and it wasn't really drug trafficking anymore.

He blamed it.

,

Six years ago, seven years old.

"Xiaoyu, do you know? People will unconsciously do what they are good at. Uncle's first work is also my father."

In the month when we were about to move out, in the rainy season, Ji Shiming, the uncle of the commissary, sat behind the glass cabinet at the checkout, wiped his hand cream, looked at Xiao Yu with a smile and said.

What he said was just weird to the ordinary understanding of ordinary children, but Xiao Yu could know that his uncle was talking about his memories of killing people.

"There are such people in the world. They can't be ordinary good people, even if they become bad, they can only be ants among bad people."

Uncle Ji Shiming seemed to think of his father, his eyes were fixed on the gloomy sky outside , someone walked over from a distance, walking in a hurry, as if just got off work. Ji Shiming narrowed his eyes and recognized who it was:

"Like the one over there, in room 104. If you want to call him bad, the sentence for molesting a child is actually less than 5 years, which is much lighter than that of a perverted serial murderer. Yes, but I don't know how to put it, it makes people feel a little disgusted."

Bang replied.

Xiao Yu put a stack of things at the cash register:

"Check out."

He didn't want to pay attention to his uncle's nagging words. Today he came to help his mother buy a little more things, and the uncle at the commissary deliberately checked one by one slowly.

The computer at hand made a female mechanical sound: 1 RMB 2 Mao plus 3 RMB 9 Mao plus... Plus... It was

raining continuously outside, and it would not make a sound when it fell on the ground. smog. A vast expanse of whiteness.

"It's equal to..."

The computer beeped, and the uncle from the commissary also beeped:

"He never gave me a birthday present. He never cared about me when I was a child, so the day I turned 18 and became an adult, I made him It became the first work to celebrate my birthday. Come on, the total is 79 yuan and 80 cents."

Xiao Yu took out a green 50 yuan bill and a brown 20 yuan bill and put them on the table:

"No change ."

Uncle at the commissary: ​​"Is 9 yuan and 8 still a change? It's 10 yuan less than two cents!"

Xiao Yu put his hands in his pockets, as if I only had so much money, you can figure it out.

"Well, let's say you're 70." Ji Shiming didn't make money from the canteen in the first place, "just treat the remaining 9.8 yuan as your payment for listening to me." The second

work is my girlfriend's ex-boyfriend. That person is really annoying, even after breaking up, he is still chattering, he is too good at pestering people.

After paying the bill, the uncle from the commissary began to slowly help Xiaoyu put things into the shopping bag. Xiaoyu

took a look at him: "I didn't expect that someone like uncle could get a girlfriend." "

Ji Shiming:" Don't look at me now, it was better when I was young. "

Xiao Yu didn't speak. One of the manifestations of people in middle age may be that they always like to talk about how popular they were when they were young.

" After that, there were more and more works. She seemed to have noticed something. I thought I didn't know, her fearful look every day had written all the fear in her heart on her face. The disguises of ordinary people have nothing to hide from people like us. "

Xiao Yu snorted in his heart, he and Ji Shimin are not the same kind of people. He is so convinced.

"The fifth work is about the senior who strikes up a conversation with her. She seems to trust him very much, and she seems to ask him for help when she talks. "

The rain outside rushed in, and Xiao Yu felt a chill.

But he didn't say anything.

Today, if he is an ordinary child, facing the nonsense of the uncle who is about to move out of the commissary, he should feel numb , he won't say anything more. What's more, if you say too much and make mistakes, it's better to keep silent. On the contrary, your uncle can't tell what's on his mind. As long as he is not found out that he is

a strange child before his uncle moves away, he will No danger. The blue ribbon can be his future hole card.

Ji Shiming lightly added the last sentence: "Of course, these works were all completed in front of her."

Xiao Yu was stunned for a moment, but still did not speak. An ordinary child who doesn't know his uncle's real face would not be able to understand what Ji Shiming said, or even tell which one he or she is by "listening".

Ji Shiming: "I didn't make her into my work, but she is not far from that state. Biologically speaking, she still exists, but socially and psychologically, she should no longer exist."

Xiao Yu immediately understood what his uncle was talking about. This man is a complete devil. His ex-girlfriend, who is a normal person, probably guessed his true face, so he wanted to escape, but found that he couldn't escape at all.

She didn't dare to tell others because she was afraid of being retaliated by Ji Shiming, so she could only seek help subconsciously. However, Ji Shiming killed all the potential objects she had come into contact with, and cut up the corpses in front of her, or psychologically forced her, It's all because she went to find them, and these good people will die...

Xiaoyu can imagine that ordinary people treated like this, even if they were not killed by Ji Shiming, should have gone completely crazy. People will no longer believe her.

Brush it, brush it. The shopping bags are full.

Ji Shiming: "Since then, I can't stop anymore. But I know very well that if I continue to make my works like that..." "

I'm going back."

Xiao Yu interrupted him, and he picked up a bag full of things. Shopping bags, ready to walk out of the commissary.

"Wait."

The uncle from the grocery store put his hand on Xiao Yu's shoulder, preventing him from going back.

--The force was so strong that Xiao Yu couldn't break free with his strength.

Ji Shiming: "You missed this."

Heh heh heh...

The old machine spits out a small ticket. Uncle Ji Shiming kindly picked up the small ticket with his fingers coated with cherry blossom hand cream, and put it into Xiao Yu's bag: "You are only seven years old, and when you grow up, you will find that people have At the limit, some people are writing the theory of relativity at the age of 23, and some people can't write their graduation thesis at the age of 23. My limit is twelve works, and if there are more, it will be exposed."