Before I could get home, the rain fell.
When one or two drops hit his face, Woojin knew he was going to suffer.
Sure enough, within a few seconds, the rain became fierce.
"Bang la-la-"
The bean-sized raindrops fell from the sky as if someone was pouring water from the sky in the middle of the night.
Woojin quickly ran under the eaves of the shops along the street, shook off the drops of water on his hair, and walked in the direction of his home along the narrow shelter.
After the heavy rain, the streets are even more scarce.
Occasionally, you can see one or two hard-working office workers running down the road with a computer bag in their hands.
Battery cars and car orange headlights pierce through the rain curtain and occasionally speed past the road.
Suddenly, a small van stopped at the mouth of an alley in the far way of the road.
The road is far away, and you can look at it casually as you walk.
I saw the door of the van open, and there was a commotion of four or five men in black clothes and short sleeves, two of whom seemed to be carrying something in their hands.
Wrapped in black oiled paper cloth, I don't know what it is.
After a few people got out of the car, two people quickly walked out of the alley to catch up.
As soon as the two groups met, they immediately walked into the alley, leaving only a young man in his twenties with yellow hair standing at the entrance of the alley and smoking.
The rain was too heavy.
Woojin didn't know why the young people chose to stand under the heavy rain and smoke.
"Can this be lit?"
Woojin silently read a sentence in his heart.
As he passed by the young man, the latter seemed to glare at him, and cursed a few swear words.
He dropped the cigarette on the ground, turned and headed out into the alley.
The road was far away and walked a few dozen meters, when I was about to cross the road.
Looking at the flashing red light across the road, I unconsciously glanced at the alley I had walked through before.
"Three" "Two" "
One."
The red light turns green.
The road is far on the zebra crossing.
Even with his hands on the top of his head, the rain was rolling down the ends of his hair quickly.
He squinted, carefully avoiding puddles on the road.
Halfway through.
Woojin stopped.
He stared at the little green man walking briskly on the traffic light for a while, and he didn't know which string was touched, and suddenly turned around and ran back towards the original road.
"Hopefully. It's that I'm overthinking.
Woojin ran to the mouth of the alley where the van was parked and glanced inside.
The heavy rain blurred his vision, and the alley was dark.
There was no light at all.
This is the oldest part of the city, and many of the houses in it are still unrebuilt and almost uninhabited.
Woojin took two steps inside.
Suddenly, he crouched down and reached out to pick up a pink hairpin on the water-soaked ground.
The color of this hairpin looks new, and it is the kind of style that only high school girls wear.
Woojin looked at it and felt a little familiar.
His mind flashed through some broken images like a movie.
Recently, there have been a number of missing cases in our city, and the Municipal Public Security Bureau has set up a special investigation team."
Mi Hui, female, age 28, dressed in white, if anyone in the know, please call the following number, there will be a heavy thanks!"
"Woojin, do you want to go back to work together? I'd like to find your answer to the math test yesterday afternoon.
"Look at you, little! Get lost!
"Click-"
The lightning flashing overhead suddenly illuminated everything in front of him.
Woojin connected all the clues in his mind at once.
"Kidnapping Himari Yue in the case of missing persons?!"
He was about to take out his mobile phone subconsciously, but there was a subtle sound of breaking the air in his ears, mixed with the heavy rain, approaching quickly.
"Bang!"
The rusty steel pipe slammed into the concrete floor.
Woojin was half squatting on the ground, because of the rolling, his clothes and pants were covered with muddy water, and the whole person looked a little embarrassed.
"Yo, can you even get away with it?"
The yellow-haired young man holding the steel pipe looked at Woojin with a surprised expression, and the silver stud in his left ear flashed in the afterglow of lightning.
Woojin quickly stood up from the ground, his legs tensed slightly, and he was about to rush towards Huang Mao subconsciously.
But in the next second, he stopped abruptly, turned around suddenly, and ran out of the alley.
The adult soul in this body told him.
At such a time, it is the most correct decision to get out of danger as soon as possible and then call the police.
But before he could run out of the alley, the van parked at the mouth of the alley suddenly lit up with two orange lights, turned its head sharply, and rushed into the alley.
"Boom-"
The car went out, and the body blocked the narrow alley.
The direct headlights make the road a little offset.
Then he saw the door of the van open and a middle-aged man of medium stature and ordinary appearance stepped out of the car with a blank face.
"Damn it!"
Woojin only knew.
It turned out that there were still people in the car all along.
The hesitation he had just had, his going and returning, and everything he had done in the alley, were clearly seen by the man in the car.
"Hah-"
Woojin heard someone laugh for a moment, and then the sound of a stick breaking through the air sounded again in the back of his head.
He struggled to dodge to the side, turned around, and the moment he caught the figure behind him, the whole person directly kicked reflexively and kicked the yellow-haired young man holding the steel pipe.
"Bang!"
The kick was strong enough.
The yellow-haired young man was directly kicked out three or four meters away by Woojin, staggered against the wall, and sat down paralyzed.
The steel pipe in his hand also fell to the ground.
"This kid has practiced martial arts!"
Huang Mao clutched his chest and screamed.
The middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and he took the initiative to rush up towards Woojin.
Woojin pinched the hairpin with his left hand, his cheeks were hot, and he felt that the blood in his whole body seemed to be boiling at this moment.
Two lifetimes.
This can be regarded as the first time he has fought in a serious way.
Basic punches, basic legs, basic footwork, basic grappling.
Jab, left hook, right whip leg, forward sliding step Those fighting techniques that he practiced weekdays rolled through his mind in a mess, but Woojin couldn't catch anything all of a sudden.
Only following instinct, the body drooped slightly and then punched straight towards the man's face.
The fist pierced the heavy rain curtain, and before he could make a meritorious service, he was slammed off by a middle-aged man's palm.
The latter also raised a punch and struck it.
It was aimed at Woojin's neck.
Woojin could only turn sideways, but he was forced to take a blow on the shoulder. The two quickly got entangled together, and their fists and feet collided in the heavy rain to make a "pop" sound.
and Cheng Peng's actual combat training is completely two feelings.
He didn't wear any protective gear on his body, and his fists were all smashed on his body.
However, his adrenaline is soaring now, and with the blessing of ten points of physique, he hardly feels any pain.
The middle-aged man has obviously also practiced, and his speed and strength are much stronger than Woojin.
In terms of actual combat experience, the road is far from it.
Almost as soon as he saw it, he fell into a situation of being beaten passively.
can persist until now, and completely rely on a blood rush to fight with the other party.
"Whoa—"
At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps wading in the water behind him.
Woojin smashed away the middle-aged man's attack with a punch, quickly pressed his body against the wall, and then turned his head to look in the direction behind him.
I saw five or six figures in raincoats walking towards this side.
They all had guys in their hands, sticks, and watermelon knives.
The yellow-haired young man who was kicked away by him before also stood up at this moment.
Approaching these people, his eyes were as fierce as wild dogs fighting for food on the side of the road.
"Brother Black!"
Someone shouted.
The middle-aged man who had been fighting with Woojin for a long time at the entrance of the alley smiled and replied a few words in a dialect.
When he spoke, his eyes glanced at Woojin from time to time, revealing a hint of banter and amusement.
Woojin watched the two groups of people continue to get closer, and they are about to meet.
Under the heavy rain, the high concrete courtyard walls in the lanes of the urban village seem to be connected with the black canopy.
An inexplicable panic and despair arose from the bottom of his heart.
Woojin began to feel flustered.
He could hear his heart pounding in his chest.
Raindrops fall on the face, bringing a slight cold feeling to the body.
"Whew-whew-"
His breathing grew heavier and heavier.
At the moment when a certain tipping point is reached. "Bang!"
Woojin slammed his fist on the wall behind him, and the whole person slammed towards the nearest middle-aged man like a beast.
Under the heavy rain, the young man who ran wildly gritted his teeth, and his handsome face looked a little hideous because of his exertion.
There was a frenzied fire in his eyes.
Nobody saw it.
The pale blue virtual light screen quickly condensed.
light screen.
The free attribute points available at the two points disappear instantly, and the attributes in the strength column change at the same time.
From the original 9 quietly changed to .11!
(End of chapter)