I'm wandering in the world

Chapter 120 The meaning of practice

Nightfall, 9:59, Kowloon.

A drizzle of rain fell, and the streets gradually became wet.

Pedestrians came and went in a hurry; the rain sped up their day's journey.

In the alley opposite the Fuhe Building, a gentle-looking man wearing glasses slowly put on a raincoat. He was wearing a mask and glanced at the watch on his wrist. It was exactly 10 o'clock.

The raincoat man's raincoat is black, like a ghost wandering in the night.

He entered the Fuhe Building.

This building has ordinary residents, as well as prostitutes who specialize in the flesh trade. Because of a new rule in Hong Kong, if there is more than one prostitute in a single suite, it will be considered a place for prostitution. Therefore, there is a countermeasure, and it has begun to appear that there is only one prostitute in a single suite doing business...

It is also called one floor, one prostitute.

In addition to decent men who have fallen into prostitution, there are also some unscrupulous girls. As women working in this industry, and living alone in single rooms, they often have disputes with their clients.

[Rainy Night Butcher] is the nickname of a serial killer in Hong Kong recently.

Because this murderer always likes to kill people when it rains, and he prefers to kill women who are alone. His methods are extremely cruel, and he likes to torture people to death slowly...

Crash.

The rain suddenly got heavier...

On the seventh floor, both rows of corridors are filled with prostitutes’ rooms.

The man in the raincoat's rain boots stepped on the floor, making a clattering sound, leaving behind wet footprints. He glanced at the flickering sign light "Haili Hotel" hanging above the corridor, stretched out his finger as if to identify the target, and pressed the doorbell of the left door with his index finger.

Ding Dong!

Ding dong ding dong!

A woman's voice came from inside: "Here it comes!"

The door has two layers. The outer layer is a security door welded with stainless steel brackets, and the inner layer is the entrance door.

As the door opened, a girl in her twenties was seen standing behind the inner door. She was a little surprised, with a barely perceptible flash of panic in her eyes. She asked, "Handsome boy, the price has gone up, six hundred a night!"

The man in the raincoat laughed and said, "I'll give you seven hundred."

The girl's name was Ah Feng. She put her hand on the handle and hesitated for a moment before turning it open: "Then come in!"

The room was lit by the usual pink lights, and the bed was cluttered with clothes, bras and panties were everywhere, and the air was even filled with the smell of expired heather...

Ah Feng casually swept the clothes on the bed aside and said, "You're still out on a rainy day, I...ah..."

I can't say what's next.

Because her neck was tied with a rope, which was tightened quickly, so she was breathing out more than she was breathing in...

Throwing the street!

It's actually true.

Ah Feng's eyes widened as she stared at the wardrobe in the room: "Puh... Puh... Save me!"

The man in the raincoat frowned: "?"

The wardrobe suddenly opened, and the young master rushed out holding a baseball bat, staring at the man in the raincoat with red eyes, and hot air was puffing out of his nose...

boom!
The baseball bat drew an arc in the air and slammed into the raincoat man's shoulder.

The two of them immediately started fighting!
The baseball bat hit the enemy the first time, but the second time it flew away without anyone knowing.

The man in the raincoat had a sturdy build. His raincoat was torn during the fight, revealing his muscles. It was obvious that he had been working out.

He turned over, sat on Shaodong, grabbed his neck with his left hand, and punched him in the face with his right fist. With just a few punches, Shaodong's nose was bleeding and the corners of his mouth were broken...

The wardrobe collapsed and the room was in a mess.

The young master roared, twisted his body with all his strength, broke free from the hand on his neck, and bit the raincoat man's arm with his teeth...

Bloody!

He was like a devil at this moment, with blood bursting out of his mouth and an expression that looked like he was crying or laughing.

The man in the raincoat fell into the trap, knowing that his trip had been exposed, and was anxious to leave. But the young master was like a dog-skin plaster, clinging to him tightly with his limbs and biting him with his mouth, which immediately angered him...

Oh shit!

The man in the raincoat fumbled for a dagger from his waist with his right hand and stabbed it fiercely into the young master's face!
Adrenaline rush.

The young master held the raincoat man's hand tightly with both hands, his eyes were extremely red, but no matter how murderous he was, he was not as strong as the raincoat man after all!

The blood is boiling.

He was suddenly a little surprised.

In this life-and-death struggle, Shaodong saw the same ferocity in the raincoat man's eyes as his own, and also saw himself reflected in his eyes...

laugh!
The dagger still stabbed down.

It cut across Shaodong's cheek and opened a hole on the edge of his ear. It felt cool at first, and then a stinging pain came...

He roared: "I don't want to become like you..."

The Raincoat Butcher has killed people before, and the only alternative to death is jail time.

Shaodong knew that he was different. All his ideas only existed in his mind and had not yet been implemented. There was still time!

The desire to survive explodes!
The two men changed their positions and started fighting again, and the dagger fell to the side.

The man in the raincoat just wanted to leave here immediately.

The young master tried his best to keep him.

When men fight, it's a fight between real men, using whatever weapons are available.

The young master's face was covered in blood and he was staggering, which confused the man in the raincoat opposite him. He had been hit by countless punches, even a chair, a baseball bat, and a cut on his face. How could he not be afraid?
The raincoat man's mask had been torn off, his cheeks were covered with scars, and his eyes were sticky with sweat and blood. He panted, his eyes fell on the trembling Ah Feng, picked up the dagger neatly, grabbed her hair and dragged her up, and stabbed the dagger into her neck!

It's over, I'm dead...

Ah Feng's pupils contracted and his mind went blank.

Blood splattered...

It doesn't seem to hurt.

She opened her eyes and found a hand holding the blade of a dagger. It was Shaodong. He was almost dead, but he still rushed over...

The man in the raincoat pulled out a dagger, and the blade almost cut off the young master's finger. He said madly: "Why are you risking your life? Are you crazy? She is just a prostitute!"

The young master chuckled and said, "It's none of your business."

He swung his right hand suddenly, and a glass ashtray fell heavily on the raincoat man's head, clang!

The man in the raincoat's vision became blurry, and red liquid filled his eyes. He tried hard to lift the dagger, but he had no strength left and fell down softly...

Huchi...

Huchi...

The young master saw the man in the raincoat lying on the ground.

He sat down on the ground with a sense of relief. When he came to his senses, he found that his whole body was in pain, and he felt tired and painful.

Suddenly I felt someone lifting my hand, and it felt very warm.

It’s Ah Feng.

With misty eyes, she found a medical kit from the messy ground, and hurriedly held his hand to treat the wound, wrapping the gauze around the wound, and said, "You're bleeding a lot, what should I do? Will you die from excessive blood loss? Don't die... Why are you so stupid? We are obviously not familiar with each other, why do you have to save me? I'm not a chaste woman, your fingers... your fingers are almost falling off!"

The tears couldn't stop flowing.

She has been working in this business since she was old enough to understand. If she could have a normal family, who would want to be a prostitute?

So she became addicted to lottery and took all the money she earned to gambling, trying to change her fate, get a lot of money, get away from this smoky and chaotic place, go to a place where no one knew her, and start a new life.

Just as night fell today, two men suddenly came and gave her some money, but did not do business with her. They only said that tonight would be her death night and that a butcher would come to kill her on a rainy night.

And they are here to deal with the Rainy Night Butcher.

Ah Feng didn't believe this nonsense at all and thought the two men were trying to play some plot game.

Who knew it was actually true...

The other young man seemed to be called Chen Qingyuan or something, and he said he was going to the toilet and disappeared...

But this young man named Shaodong went crazy and protected her at all costs. He was stabbed in the face and almost broke all his fingers when he tried to grab the knife with his bare hands.

Ah Feng's tears kept flowing: "Why, why are you so nice to me!"

The young master was too tired and didn't want to pay any attention to her.

Bangdang...

The door opens.

Chen Qingyuan was standing at the door. He walked in, squatted down and looked at the well-known murderer for a while, picked up the dagger and put it in Shaodong's hand, and said, "Get up... Kill him, stab the dagger into his neck, let him die, and satisfy your desire!"

The young master's eyes lit up slightly, and he raised the dagger with difficulty, staring at the man in the raincoat lying on the ground, then he let his hand fall weakly and said, "It's meaningless."

Just then, footsteps were heard outside, and an old policeman in police uniform appeared. He was frightened by the scene in front of him and raised his pistol: "Don't move!"

Chen Qingyuan said: "Officer, the Rainy Night Butcher has been caught. He wanted to kill Ms. A Feng. Fortunately, the delivery boy stepped forward and won a desperate fight..."

The old police officer finally saw the bloody face of the young master: "It's you..."

He knew Shaodong. A few years ago, Shaodong was mentally twisted and killed a cat, so he was sent to prison and locked up for a while.

The man lying on the ground is most likely the Rainy Night Butcher, because the police station has multiple angles of what the Rainy Night Butcher looked like when he was committing crimes on the road through surveillance...

There seemed to be more and more people in the corridor, including young ladies, ordinary residents, and guests.

When they learned that the Rainy Night Butcher was captured by Shaodong at the risk of his life, they cheered and praised Shaodong with all kinds of unprecedented praises...

The young master felt like he was dreaming.

He accidentally glanced at the mirror in the room, where his current appearance was reflected.

His face was covered in blood and looked extremely hideous, but the bloodshot whites of his eyes had long disappeared, replaced by a pair of clean eyes.

Is this me?

Many people came to the police station and took away Ah Feng, Chen Qingyuan, Yuye Butcher and others. After layers of comparison and recording of statements, they finally confirmed the truth of the matter.

The brutality of the Rainy Night Butcher made ordinary people in Kowloon shudder.

Now he's been caught.

Fell into the hands of the young master.

A reporter came to interview him and gave him a corner in the newspaper. Although it was small, it did not prevent Ai Shaodong from becoming a hero.

The parents, who originally disliked Shaodong's temperament and could not handle the aura of a hero, gradually changed their opinion of Shaodong and found that his temperament was indeed changing. The family atmosphere gradually improved.

Half a month later.

After Adong was discharged from the hospital, the young master set up a table in his own tea restaurant.

Their faces were filled with smiles, the sunlight from outside shone through the windows, and even the air was filled with a warm scent.

Chen Qingyuan sat there quietly, watching them chatting and laughing, and suddenly he realized something in his heart. Perhaps, this is the meaning of cultivation...

(End of this chapter)