Police officer Chen Shu

Chapter 474 1 day ago

Chapter 474 One Day Ago (Part 1)

one day ago.

A long-distance bus from Urumqi stopped on the side of the road just before it reached a small town.

In the middle of nowhere, besides a few dilapidated and abandoned houses, there was only an endless expanse of Gobi Desert on both sides of the road.

A woman wearing a veil, a blue coat, and a very common floral dress underneath, awkwardly stepped out of the car.

Because the skirt was quite long, I almost tripped and fell when I got off the bus.

The woman walked along the road until the old, large truck disappeared on the horizon, spewing gray exhaust fumes, before she stopped.

Looking around, he found a secluded corner behind a wall where no one was paying attention and slipped inside. He hid behind a few poplar trees and leaned against the dilapidated wall, catching his breath for a long time.

After resting enough, the woman straightened up, ripped off the mask covering her head and threw it in the corner, revealing the face of a man over thirty years old.

A moment later, a man with blue eyes, fair skin, and dressed smartly, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, emerged from behind the wall. He casually tossed a bulging little cloth bag into a ditch beside the road.

"Dear Keshi, beautiful Keshi, I'm back!" The man raised his hands high, facing the direction of Keshi City, and shouted fervently.

After venting his anger, his large, wary eyes were once again hidden behind his gold-rimmed glasses. He stood quietly by the roadside, waiting for the other long-distance bus that was scheduled to arrive.

"Beep beep."

The man stretched out his arm and waved, successfully flagging down another long-distance bus.

The car had very few passengers. After boarding, the man glanced around and walked to the last row of the car, standing next to a handsome man wearing a light blue floral hat.

A beige straw is stuck diagonally into the upper right corner of the little flower hat; this is the sign of a joint.

This is the person who made the contact.

The code was matched, and the blue-eyed man plopped down, lowering his voice to ask, "I'm Black Hawk, and you are?"

"Elke." Elke nodded, pulled a black bag from under his seat and stuffed it into Black Hawk's arms, then closed his eyes.

Black Hawk touched it and found it soft, knowing that it must contain a change of clothes.

Two hours later, the long-distance bus pulled into the station, and police officers stood at the entrance and exit, checking the ID cards of the passengers getting off the bus one by one.

Although Black Hawk's ID was his real document, and he was mentally prepared for a police check while in the car, he was still terrified when he actually saw armed police officers.

"Heh, you guys have really honed your skills in revealing identities over the years." Black Hawk tried his best to calm himself down, repeatedly reassuring himself, and even diverting his attention by mocking others to calm his mind.

Sure enough, the police didn't linger at his place for even a second longer than required for a full check.

They overlooked Black Hawk, who appeared refined and gentle, hiding all his tyranny behind his gold-rimmed glasses.

And Elke, a disabled person who walks with a limp and a staggering gait.

The two walked out of the station one after the other, separated by seven or eight people.

Black Hawk, carrying the black travel bag he got from Elke, went into the restroom of an internet cafe and changed his disguise again.

When he walked back onto the street, he had completely lost his previous refined gentlemanly demeanor. Instead, he appeared as a "local" with a white cloth wrapped around his head, wearing beige homespun clothes and a wide belt around his waist.

Elke walked past Black Hawk from behind and led the way. The two walked a few meters apart, slowly disappearing into the crowd.

Yigang Township, market town.

For several days, Black Hawk had been wandering around the county and townships of Keshi, carrying a dirty white cloth bag. The police were on high alert in the city, and Black Hawk had only stayed in Keshi for less than half a day before he persuaded Elke to abandon his temporary lodging and follow him to the countryside to look for opportunities.

Elke strongly objected. However, he had no choice but to obey and eventually went to the countryside with them.

Black Hawk knew the contempt hidden in Elke's eyes, so he decided to teach this contact a lesson in his own unique way and then take control of him.

He wandered around the market for a long time before setting his sights on a sheep vendor.

The sheep trader stroked his sparse beard and said with a smile, "Friend, look how fat my sheep are, five hundred yuan a sheep."

Black Hawk took a white sheep from the sheep dealer, gently stroked its back, and said, "I'll take this sheep."

The sheep vendor happily pulled out two QR codes and said, "Dear friend, you can use WeChat and Alipay here!"

Black Hawk placed the white sheep at his feet, took out two red bills from his belt, placed them on the small wooden table in front of the sheep trader, and said expressionlessly, "Two hundred yuan."

The sheep trader, his expression stiff, said, "Friend, are you kidding me?"

Black Hawk stared at the sheep vendor with a fierce glint in his eyes: "Two hundred yuan, that's all!"

The sheep trader backed down; all he saw in the eyes of the man who was trying to force him to buy his sheep was darkness.

He decided to compromise: "My friend, four hundred yuan is the lowest price in the whole village. I won't sell it for a penny less!"

Seeing that the man remained unmoved, the sheep trader shook his head, intending to take back his sheep and not make the deal.

As he leaned over to hug the sheep, brushing against the man's waist, he suddenly felt a hard object pressing against his back, and a threatening sound came from above.

"To live or to die?"

The sheep trader felt a chill in his heart. He timidly put down the sheep he had already picked up, retreated behind his small table, and lowered his head, not daring to look at the fierce man again.

Black Hawk snorted coldly, but this time he only left a red banknote, picked up the white sheep on the ground, and strode out.

He wasn't short of money; the funds he had brought for this event were in his pocket, enough to buy all the sheep in the market.

Black Hawk simply relishes the feeling of being arrogant and domineering, oppressing ordinary people. Even though doing so could easily expose him, he simply can't resist the thrill that this desire for conquest brings him.

However, after this incident, he believed that he was fully capable of controlling the cowardly and ignorant people here, including Elke, who had followed behind and watched the whole thing.

"Gu Da, look what you've done! What if he refuses your threats and fights back to the death! What if he calls the police! The police will be here in ten minutes, no, in three minutes!" Elke quickly caught up as soon as they left the market, pushed Black Hawk into the alley, and growled at him, suppressing his anger.

Black Hawk tossed the white sheep in his arms to Elke, and while Elke bent down to hug the sheep, he straightened his back and looked down at him condescendingly, saying, "Elke! You coward! You wimp! What have you been doing here all these years? Oh, right, you took a piss and got cornered by the police!"

Elke was sentenced to ten years for rape. After his release, he struggled to find work and was too lazy to work.

Hearing Black Hawk's mockery, Elke was instantly enraged. He slammed Aries against the wall and shouted angrily, "How dare you call me a coward! You're the coward!"

Seeing that the other party was acting foolishly and getting emotional, Black Hawk deliberately set a trap: "I dare to lay a hand on anyone, but you don't."

Elke had just been released from prison and was still shaken. His left foot had been crippled by other prisoners there. But fearing that Black Hawk would look down on him and cut off his funding, he could only grit his teeth and say, "If you dare to kill, I dare!"

Black Hawk chuckled, a sudden urge forming in his mind to drag Elke along to share the thrill of killing, and casually display his intimidating power.

He pulled a gleaming knife from his pocket, brandished it roughly in front of Elke a few times, and then threw it into the other man's arms.

Seeing Elke's terrified expression, as if he were afraid of being stabbed by a knife, Black Hawk couldn't help but burst into laughter.

(End of this chapter)

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