Bandit Shi Xianyu

Chapter 1 Rashomon-1

When Pei Cangyu came out of the convenience store, he glanced at his watch, it was exactly 22:17.

He was supposed to leave work at ten o'clock sharp, but the skinny man who came to take over got drunk, put his arms around his shoulders, spit at him, and told obscene jokes for ten minutes, which aroused the eyes of several checkout girls, so Pei Cangyu He had no choice but to stay with a dark face, and after helping the girls settle the bills for him, he threw off his overalls and left.

The thin man tugged at him, his eyes dizzy with drunkenness: "Do you have some change, lend me some, I'm almost at the table."

Pei Cangyu pulled her arm, took out a cigarette and lit it, glared at the skinny man, and walked out: "No."

The thin man followed up and tugged at his clothes again, causing the sleeves to deform: "Give me some, and I'll definitely pay it back."

Pei Cangyu turned around abruptly, grabbed the thin man by his collar, lifted him up slightly, and bit his cigarette: "You fucking don't understand human language? Get out."

He let go and pushed, and the thin man sat down on the ground, regaining consciousness.The thin man was stunned for a few seconds, smiled bitterly, said nothing, got up by himself, as if nothing had happened, went back to the checkout counter, whistled the air leakage, and put on his work clothes.

Pei Cangyu turned around and pushed open the glass door, a mechanical female voice sounded "Welcome next time", accompanied by a piece of tinkling music, she walked away.

The thin man stopped whistling, rushed to the door where Pei Cangyu left, and spat viciously.

***

Pei Cangyu went home, he still had class tomorrow.

Pei Cangyu, 21 years old, is a senior in high school.

This is no ordinary senior year, this is his sixth year.The reason why he has such a long high school education is not only related to his below-average IQ, but more importantly, his situation.

In the first senior year of high school, Pei Cangyu didn't take the college entrance examination the next day, resulting in terrible grades. According to his usual grades, at least 100 points were missing, so Pei Cangyu decided to repeat the exam.

In the second third year of senior high school, he happened to be in a car accident while riding a bicycle during the college entrance examination, and he failed the exam.

The third senior, Pei Cangyu, who was in good health and showed up on time, went to the wrong test center.As soon as Pei Cangyu heard that he was in the wrong exam room, he turned around and ran away. He didn't hear the teacher behind him telling him that there was an emergency countermeasure, and took the bus to his own exam room.Of course, you can't go in.

So came the fourth third year of senior high school. Children from ordinary families all graduated from college at the age of 21, and young men who returned to school at an advanced age often felt out of place in the new class.

In particular, he is also a free fighting faction on campus, commonly known as "gangster".

Compared with his difficult study experience, Pei Cangyu's gangster career started in elementary school and flourished. In high school, he was the well-known "the kid from Wenhua Road No. [-] Middle School" in the street. In junior high school, he dyed his hair yellow and golden. The kind that shines, dyed "Mei Ye Hei" in high school, shaved Mohican, and finally got enlightened when I was in high five, and I stopped tossing my hair.Now that he is in the sixth year of high school, he naturally disdains to participate in the "martial arts dispute" like a young boy.Pei Cangyu, who quit the arena, made up his mind and prepared to graduate.

Is it necessary to go to school every day after learning something three or four times?

Pei Cangyu asked like this, why not take some time to work part-time to subsidize the family, after all, there is only one person in my family.The teachers also followed him, and didn't bother to ask any more questions.

Pei Cangyu was alone.

After the mother gave birth to him, she sent him to grandma's house, visited him two or three times during the period, and finally decided to go back to continue her sophomore year of high school, study abroad, become a golden lady, and return to a stable life.His father dropped out of school and raised him for two years—it’s impossible not to raise him, after all, he was in his own home. During this period, he embodied his spirit of reading martial arts novels, and contributed the name of "Pei Cangyu", which sounds like a hypocritical villain in the novel.Then one day I went to an Internet cafe to play games until three o'clock in the morning. Standing by the sea, I sighed for a young and useless life, and ran away with the auntie of the network administrator.

So grandma brought Pei Cangyu up.

But she also died.

***

Pei Cangyu held the leftover half bottle of water in one hand and oden in the other, planning to heat it up and eat it at home.

He was smoking a cigarette, with a bad expression on his face, and stood impatiently, waiting for the traffic light.

The little girl walking the dog next to him glanced at him, Pei Cangyu stared back fiercely, and the little girl turned her head back in fright.

Other people gathered in the back, chatting loudly and waiting for the traffic lights.

Just ten o'clock in the city, the lanterns have changed into a more intoxicating color, just like a woman changing into a more intoxicating lip color.

The red light stopped and changed to a green light on the right.

Those who went straight did not move.

A man poked the shoulder of the girl walking the dog, and was still talking on the phone with one hand: "I'm so fucking fucked up...you can't fucking understand people."

The man drank a lot, poked the girl again, and diverted his attention from the phone: "Hey, if you don't leave, let me go."

The girl turned her head to look at him with round eyes, backed away a little scared, and looked around. People walking on the right had already passed by, and there were many vacant seats beside her, but this uncle asked her to step down. road.

She licked her lips, looked at the uncle, said timidly without giving in, "...you can go around too..."

The man on the phone stopped swearing because of this sentence, stared at her in disbelief, stretched out his finger, and nodded her forehead: "You fucking..."

It was just a quarrel in the middle of the night.

Not many people stopped.

The girl wanted to.She moved her feet.

But someone snatched the man's phone and threw it into the bushes. The fierce and handsome brother who snatched the phone sullenly said, "Damn, it's so noisy, you can't fucking go around, it's a big deal, right?" Damn, you can fucking say that, idiot."

The girl looked at this brother, although he acted quite righteously, but... he was still more like a gangster.

The drinking man blushed and pointed at the grass: "Go and pick it up for me."

Pei Cangyu glared at him: "No."

The straight green light is on.

Pedestrians left one after another.

The girl hesitated for a moment, and looked at the brother who was involved in the entanglement for her, but the brother was competing with others, who was more violent than anyone, so he had no time to talk to her.

The green light was blinking and blinking, it was about to be replaced.

The girl bit her lip and walked into the crowd.

Pei Cangyu is still arguing with a drunk man, grabbing each other's collars, greeting each other's parents, the 20-year-old and the 30-year-old are competing with each other for foul language, the mouth is full of lotus flowers, the language is beautiful, and the strength of Zu'an shows the spirit of the Internet to the fullest. But just didn't do it.People around walked around them, and occasionally glanced at them, like flies flying around garbage.

Finally the 30 year old man stopped first, he needed water.

The old man said, "Water...I have to drink some water."

As he spoke, he took the lead in loosening Pei Cangyu's collar, and sat on the edge of the flower bed, staring at the water in Pei Cangyu's hand without taking his eyes off it.

Seeing that the battle was over, Pei Cangyu turned around and was about to leave. The old man grabbed his trousers and asked knowingly, "Brother, is there any water?"

Pei Cangyu answered knowingly, "No."

The old man coughed twice severely: "Spit out, I'll let you go today."

Pei Cangyu flicked his foot, and the arm of the old man who was holding his trouser leg swayed, looking from a distance it looked like he was acting coquettishly.Pei Cangyu tugged at his feet, and the old man pitifully followed his rhythm and shook his arms.Pei Cangyu stepped back, and the old man bowed forward, like a star fan.

Pei Cangyu, the leader of Wenhua Road, looked up to the sky and sighed, damn it.

He smashed the water bottle in his hand on the old man, smoked his foot again, lit a new cigarette, and left.

He was so annoyed that he thought he might as well take a shortcut and go home.Speaking of which, why did he swear at people on the street?

Tsk, why are you here?

……

Damn, never mind.

Pei Cangyu turned around and entered the alley. This road could save him half an hour's journey, but it was a bit dark.

As soon as he turned around, he bumped into someone head-on with a bang.

Pei Cangyu was startled, she dropped the cigarette, and took a step back: "Damn it, I'm scared."

But there was something wrong with this person, he was a head taller than Pei Cangyu, and he couldn't stand still. Pei Cangyu subconsciously reached out to help him: "Hey! Damn. Are you okay..."

Is it another one who drank too much?Pei Cangyu frowned and thought.

But there is no smell of alcohol, just...

He touched the slippery thing with the man's hand, the light was too dim for him to see clearly, he tried to straighten the man up: "Hey..."

The man stared, and grabbed Pei Cangyu violently with trembling hands, his veins were exposed, and his face was pale.

Pei Cangyu wanted to let go, but just as he moved his hand, it seemed that he had touched something hard again, right in the man's abdomen.

Pei Cangyu was stunned.

The man spat out a mouthful of blood.

Pei Cangyu stayed where he was, letting the blood spray on him.He finally understood what that slippery liquid was, that unstoppable blood, that cold hard thing, was the handle of the knife.

The conscience of heaven and earth!He's just a bastard, not a murderer.I only beat up other gangsters and never robbed the little boy’s money. The little girl’s money. The old lady’s money. The old man’s money. The scumbag who cheated on his feelings did not ride multiple boats, always obeyed the traffic rules and did not run through red lights when traveling, gave up his seat to the elderly on the bus, and seemed to help the elderly cross the road yesterday...

With one last shake, the man lunged forward.Hitting his head against Pei Cangyu's chest, he suddenly stopped his warm and heavy panting/breathing, Pei Cangyu's legs were shaking non-stop, and he stiffly took a step back, the man turned away and fell straight on the ground.

The man's face was pressed against Pei Cangyu's trousers, clinging to him in horror.

Pei Cangyu didn't dare to move.

run.

he thinks.

Better run now...

He tried to move, but remained frozen in place.

He heard footsteps coming from the depths of the dark alley.

It's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over...

Pei Cangyu watched as a tall man walked out of there, wearing a long off-white coat, which made him more upright, with his hands in the coat pockets, a pair of black leather shoes, and a cool and handsome face, looking straight at him.

Pei Cangyu's eyes widened, and her lips trembled to say something, such as "it's not me", such as "it's really not me"...

But he didn't say a word.

The tall man walked forward, looked down at the corpse lying on the ground, and looked up at him again: "You..."

His voice was a little hoarse and low. This voice reminded Pei Cangyu suddenly that this person was his classmate in junior high school. They had been at the same table for a long time. The good kind of student who is a top student...what's his name...but...for a classmate, it's easy to explain...

Pei Cangyu became excited, pointing at herself: "It's me...do you remember?"

He didn't finish his sentence, because the pleasant low voice was facing him heavily.

"You killed someone."

Pei Cangyu blurted out and scolded: "You fucking... fart!"

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