In the evening, light rain.
Du Luming huddled in this unknown alley with bruises all over his body, staring at the little city scene revealed by the alley entrance.
This is a product of the era of vigorous real estate development, the location is not good, the transportation is inconvenient, the infrastructure is not perfect, it has become a real ghost town after only a few years of opening, not only the neon signs of merchants are rare, even the passing vehicles are very few, it is a new generation of unique wasteland.
Du Luming counted the traffic for a while, and felt more and more that there was little hope of being rescued. His mobile phone has been lost in the middle of nowhere, he has no dime on him, and the contact with his subordinates is in a state of complete severance, if he is seen by passers-by and calls an ambulance, the situation will be even worse, presumably at this moment, the opponent's people must be guarding the gates of the major hospitals in Los Angeles, just waiting for him to throw himself into the net.
The wounds on his body are not fatal, provided that they are treated in time, but in this alley filled with the smell of domestic garbage, infection, bleeding, and a drop in body temperature caused by rain can kill him.
Du Luming thinks back to his life, from a street gangster to his current status, when he only holds the idea of "don't die in which alley one day no one knows", and when he finally became the leader of the gang, he still saw that he was going to fall into the same fate, which was ridiculous.
So he simply opened his eyes without any effort to see, just squinted his eyes to cultivate his spirit, and held on for a while, and there was always more hope. However, the rain was dripping, washing away the dirty blood on his body and also washing away his strength, just when Du Luming felt that his physical strength was about to be exhausted, a heavenly female voice suddenly came from his ears:
"Hello big brother, is it Du Luming?"
Du Luming followed the prestige, only to see a female student wearing a school uniform and a ponytail, carrying a schoolbag that looked quite heavy, holding an old umbrella printed with the slogan of the shopping mall, with a delicate face and a pair of wide-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose, she looked like a good girl.
He nodded, and couldn't help but ask, "Little girl, aren't you afraid?"
The person who came was Luo Fang.
She looked at the man very vaguely, worthy of being one of the male protagonists of the flesh, the figure with wide shoulders and narrow waist is the standard, not to mention, this face is also handsome enough to debut, feminine and not too feminine, everywhere is just right. While sighing secretly in her heart, she quickly took out the hemostatic bandage and raincoat she had prepared earlier from her schoolbag and handed them to Du Luming.
"Someone asked me to come here to help you.
"It's not far from here to my house, big brother, you can take care of the wound and we can go."
"The water is deep enough to wash the blood from the soles of your shoes, and of course, if you're not sure, I still have spare shoe covers in my bag.
Luo Fang knew that the man in front of her had lost too much blood, which might reduce the reaction speed of her brain, so she spoke very slowly, trying to make the man hear every word clearly, and finally she tilted her head and asked politely:
"Do you need me to repeat it again, big brother?"
Du Luming's mind was a little confused by this sudden female high school student, but strange to strange, he didn't suspect that this little girl was arranged by the head, if those people knew his location, he was afraid that they would have come over to mend the knife for themselves, where can they use these twists and turns?So he nodded slightly, signaling that he understood, then took the things and began to bandage himself.
The little girl, apparently pleased with his cooperation, bent slightly to give him half of her umbrella.
Hurrying and hurrying, before the rain became heavier, the two of them finally walked into Luo Fang's house.
Out of professional habits, Du Luming began to observe the situation of this room for the first time, the room is not large, it is a very standard zero-bedroom apartment, and the decoration is also simple, except for the necessities such as microwave ovens and induction cookers, only a TV on the coffee table is related to entertainment. As a room for a young girl, it's really monotonous to the point of boredom.
He looked at it, Luo Fang had already taken off his school uniform and began to cut his clothes with scissors, the little girl looked weak, but her movements were very skillful, obviously carefully learned, some of the clothes had been stuck together with the wound, she dipped the cotton wool in saline to soak it softly, and then carefully tore it open.
After Du Luming took a look at the layout of the room, he began to be bored for a long time, and saw that Luo Fang lowered his head and seriously treated the wound without speaking, so he also lowered his head and looked at Luo Fang carefully. The girl only combed a simple ponytail, the lines of her face were soft and beautiful, and she could see that she was a little beauty, but the wide-rimmed glasses were really stupid and stupid, and the more she looked at it, the more she looked at it, the more it was an eyesore, he endured the pain, and unexpectedly raised his hand to take it off, the girl subconsciously raised her head, and the eyes of the two suddenly met together.
Du Luming instantly understood the reason why the girl wore glasses to cover up.
These eyes are a bit too pretty.
The eye shape is a standard peach blossom eye, the tail of the eye is picked, and it always seems to be affectionate when looking at people.
Luo Fang frowned, the meaning is obvious, something?
Du Luming shook his head and said with a smile: "I'm cheap, you continue."
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