Bandit Shi Xianyu

"I really don't understand, do you really like to attend banquets?"

Pei Cangyu changed her clothes early, sat on the sofa and swayed her legs, looking at Baishi who was adjusting his tie in the mirror, he had already changed seven ties.

Baishi smiled, glanced at him in the mirror, and picked up the tie with his fingers: "Is this better?"

Pei Cangyu couldn't tell the difference at all: "It's all good."

Baishi was not very satisfied with the answer, so he untied it and changed it, Pei Cangyu rolled his eyes, and nestled in the sofa, and he didn't know how long it would take.He looked at Baishi tossing himself perfectly like a peacock with its tail open, even the slightly messy hair was intentional.Pei Cangyu felt that she should sleep for a while, so that she wouldn't have to listen to him and change clothes so early next time.

Baishi finally tidied up, he buttoned the top button, turned to look for Pei Cangyu, Pei Cangyu had already fallen asleep carelessly on the sofa, with one leg resting on the back of the sofa, turned over, her back exposed, her clothes in a mess.

Gou Gou circled on Pei Cangyu's head, whimpering, usually this sound meant that he wanted to pee.

Startled, Baishi quickly picked up Gougou and took him to the toilet.

Pei Cangyu woke up when she heard the noise, not knowing that he had escaped unharmed, looked towards the toilet, and sighed faintly: "It's not good yet..." and fell asleep on her stomach again.

***

There were not many people, and Baishi also recognized a few neighbors who lived nearby and an old man who lived in seclusion all the year round but was the biggest donor of the church. The old man was not interested in attending such activities, but he also called call.When Shiraishi was younger, he lived here and helped the choir for a few days. The old man had a good impression of him.

So the old man noticed Pei Cangyu by the way, he looked at Pei Cangyu, and waited for Pei Cangyu to greet him.

Pei Cangyu greeted briefly, and shook hands with the old man. The old man's palm was generous and warm, and his eyes were very kind, which always gave people a strong tolerance.

They chatted here for a while, and the old man found an excuse to leave early. He didn't like this environment very much, and he came here just to save Profess.

When Profesus welcomed them in, he met Baishi's eyes and then turned away knowingly, but Pei Cangyu was only focused on looking for the girl and didn't notice.

He asked Shiraishi: "Have you seen Vanessa?"

Baishi took two glasses of wine from the plate of the passing waiter, and handed one to Pei Cangyu: "No. She won't show up, she is full of scandals."

Pei Cangyu frowned: "When I saw her that day, the feeling she gave me...I don't think she is a frivolous person."

Bai Shi looked at him: "She's irresponsible in her private life, which doesn't mean she's frivolous."

Pei Cangyu blinked twice for no reason: "Huh?"

"Active, pessimistic, preoccupied, anyone can enter into an open relationship, and it has nothing to do with frivolity." Baishi looked at him and smiled, "Right."

Pei Cangyu nodded hesitantly: "Maybe, but she gave me a different feeling. And even if it's like you said, she didn't want to date people because of her ex-boyfriend, and she didn't explain why she said 'she's not her 'This kind of nonsense talk."

Shiraishi shrugged his shoulders: "Who knows, maybe she's high."

Pei Cangyu didn't know what to say, and he looked at Profesus again, wondering if it was his illusion, but he always felt that the mayor glanced this way from time to time.

After Pei Cangyu drank two cups, he went to the toilet. The waiter at the toilet opened the door for him and told him that there was someone inside.Pei Cangyu went in and found that there was more than one toilet. Is it necessary to say someone?Speaking of which, why do they build several compartments in the bathroom, which looks like a public toilet.And it's not for mixed use, why are there toilets and no toilets?

Forget it.

Pei Cangyu pushed the door and went in, quickly poured water and came out.

He saw a middle-aged man in front of the sink, who was slightly bent over to flush the water. When he heard the sound of the door opening, he raised his head and met Pei Cangyu in the mirror.

Pei Cangyu nodded habitually as a greeting, and the man also smiled.

He walked up to the man and looked to put a ring by the pool.

After the man washed his hands, he took off the towel and wiped it slowly, glanced at Pei Cangyu, smiled and chatted casually: "Do you live nearby? It seems that I haven't seen it before."

Pei Cangyu stood up straight, speaking very slowly, without noticing the mistakes in words: "New here, live across the street. Who are you?"

After wiping his hands, the man threw the towel into the trash can, put on the ring, and reached out to Pei Cangyu: "I'm from the next town, and my name is Francisco Saen."

Pei Cangyu shook hands with him, and could tell that the man opposite him was waiting for his reaction.He was at a loss, did he know who this person was when he gave his name?He doesn't know about Cossein, he knows about cos, and he also knows about the Coen Brothers, but obviously this gentleman is none of them.

Seeing that he didn't respond, the man smiled and let go of his hand: "Nice to meet you."

Then turned and left.

Pei Cangyu tilted her head, what a weird person.

Then he suddenly discovered that when he shook hands with someone just now, he hadn't wiped his hands.Ahh... embarrassing.

Pei Cangyu leaned against the edge of the pool and sighed. In the eyes of that person, she probably wasn't quite normal...

He went out, stood at the door and began to look at Baishi's position. Fortunately, Baishi was still tall enough to be spotted in the crowd.Pei Cangyu was about to walk in his direction when he suddenly found a person standing beside Baishi.

He recognized at a glance that it was Profess.They are about the same height, Profesus is a little older, with his forearm resting on Baishi's shoulder, looking very familiar, introducing the person in front of him, turning his head to talk to Baishi while introducing him, Baishi turned to look at him, lightly smile lightly.

Pei Cangyu stood still, staring at that direction, the scenery over there was really good, the glamorous glass, cups of wine intertwined, Baishi smiled gently and calmly, he and Profesus had the same kind of charm, everyone was radiant.

Pei Cangyu was stunned for a while, then turned around and walked towards the bar, found a stool and sat down.

Shiraishi was led by Profesi to greet a group of people, and finally had a break.When Profesus saw the newcomer, he wanted to pull Shiraishi up, but Shiraishi held his wrist, pulled him back, and signaled him to follow.

Profess smiled and followed.

They were at the corner of the wall, Shiraishi let go of his smile, and he didn't know where to put the wine glass. He pushed Profesus to the corner, turned his head to look at the people behind him, and made sure no one was looking at them. Turning to Profess: "Do you feel safe if I see so many people?"

Profess nodded: "Outsiders, everyone will be more or less vigilant." He reached out and patted Baishi's shoulder, "But I will guarantee you, so you don't have to worry."

Shiraishi glanced at his hand, and Profess put it down.

"When I came here, I saw a car on the corner of the street, and there was a junior high school classmate in the car who came to arrest me." Baishi looked at him, "Maybe you want to explain?"

Profesus was a little puzzled: "What car?"

Baishi asked again: "Isn't it you?"

"It's me, are you still here?"

Bai Shi narrowed his eyes and stared at him: "When are you going to send them away?"

Profesus smiled: "Don't worry, we all have some leverage in our hands to handle things. We can't let you alone gain the upper hand."

Shiraishi moved out of the way, and the noise from behind suddenly rushed in. Profess heard him say: "I have more cards than you think."

Profess reached out and grabbed the arm of Shiraishi who was about to leave: "There is still someone you haven't seen."

It took Baishi's extraordinary patience to accompany him to the center of a crowd.

In the center is a bald man, Italian, who looks about 50 years old, only 1.8 meters tall, slightly fat, with a bright smile, giving people a very strong sense of trustworthiness. He talks to people, listens very seriously, and speaks in a tone It is also very pleasant, the words are very humorous, and the surroundings are never cold, but they still maintain a little indescribable "sense of high status".

They walked over, the man stopped to look at them, Profess introduced to both sides, Shiraishi looked at the man's eyes and heard his name dimmed slightly, and then stretched out his hand to him.

The man's name is Francisco Thane, the mayor.

Seeing the eyes of Profesus and the mayor, Shiraishi immediately understood that this, probably, is Profesus's "hands and eyes" friend, his passport and protector.

The mayor's handshake took a little effort, and Shiraishi finally knew that Profess was leading him around the venue, and letting Shiraishi show up was second, and now was the highlight.This is a warning and a breather.

The mayor let go of his hand, and made a grandiose speech, and Baishi replied politely. The scene was amicable, but Baishi did not take it lightly.

Afterwards, Baishi separated from them, and Profesi and Kesaien continued to chat for a few more words, and walked towards a more private direction, before Baishi finally went to find Pei Cangyu.

At that time, Pei Cangyu had already had several drinks, and his face was a little red. The bartender was lying on the bar to tease him, and even poked his cheek with his finger. Baishi couldn't believe that someone would dare to do this. He walked over From time to time, he stared at the bartender's finger, wondering whether to break it off, but when the bartender saw Shiraishi's eyes, he quickly understood the relationship, stood up and walked away.

Seeing Baishi sitting beside him, Pei Cangyu sang, "You smell of her perfume..."

Shiraishi frowned.

Pei Cangyu realized it herself, plopped down on the bar counter, and sighed: "I'm getting old."

Baishi approached him, and stroked his hair, the fluffy hair, felt like stroking the thick winter fur of a fox: "Do you want to go back?"

Pei Cangyu fell into old age and couldn't extricate herself: "Life is really a snap of a finger..."

Baishi smiled, knocked on the table, and looked up at the bartender who was walking: "Rum."

Baishi and Pei Cangyu gathered here and drank wine one after another. Pei Cangyu blushed, put one hand on Baishi's thigh, and leaned towards him: "Xiaobai, you really have a bright future."

Baishi thought it was funny, looked down at him slightly, and nodded: "Yeah."

"You study well. But I've heard that many people do well in middle school but not in high school. Are you?" He looked concerned.

"No."

"That's good." Pei Cangyu got closer and even swayed, and Baishi stretched out his hand to help, "I saw you just now, and I thought you are really amazing, everything is good, you are really a shining girl..."

Baishi hesitated for a moment, and Pei Cangyu also came to his senses: "Young man..."

So Shiraishi nodded: "Yeah."

Pei Cangyu was unhappy: "Why are you not humble at all."

Baishi looked at him and supported his waist to prevent Pei Cangyu from falling, he almost leaned over: "Just leave one or two flaws."

Pei Cangyu looked very disappointed: "Oh."

Bai Shi understood now: "So you came here to get drunk because you saw me 'flashing' over there just now?"

Pei Cangyu nodded sullenly: "There are others." He was annoyed, "He is too tall, and I can't grow to 1.9 meters. What can I do? I knew I drank yogurt when I was a child... Does yogurt work?"

Baishi tilted his head to look at him, and smiled: "Jealous?"

Pei Cangyu looked up at him, her cheeks puffed up: "Is it not possible?"

Baishi approached him, rubbed his ears, turned around and kissed his cheek, Pei Cangyu flinched from itching.

Then Baishi backed away, stared at Pei Cangyu's face for a while, turned his eyes away, and said almost to himself:

"You're the only one in the world who thinks I'm shining."

Pei Cangyu asked sincerely: "Why?"

Shiraishi smiled helplessly.

Profess appeared beside them inappropriately: "Sorry to interrupt, there is a lady over there who wants to see you."

Baishi turned to look at him impatiently: "Didn't you recruit them?"

Profession spread his hands: "Even if it is, but now they are very interested, you can't let them go to the community to find out who you are?"

Baishi looked down at Pei Cangyu, and Pei Cangyu sat back on the chair.

Shiraishi looked at the bartender: "Give him orange juice."

Standing up and kissing his hair, he and Profesus left.

The bartender handed Pei Cangyu orange juice, Pei Cangyu raised her head and glared at him: "Give me Erguotou."

The bartender couldn't understand and smiled at him as a foreign friend.

Baishi walked around with Profesus again, passing on Baishi's temporary name to everyone, at least Fei Zuohua and the others couldn't find out the name after asking.

From the elders of the church he knew when he was young, the person in charge of the church, to the girl he occasionally met when he was young, to the neighbors nearby, all of them have been recalled tonight. If there is a suitable lawyer, Baishi can rely on them to work hard. Having spent most of his life, and Pei Cangyu sitting alone at the bar, it may not be a bad thing for Baishi.

Profess looked at Baishi with a smile on his face: "You're welcome."

Baishi didn't thank him, he raised his hand and looked at his watch: "It's almost time to leave." He shook his head at Profesus, "Your banquet took too long."

Profess smiled modestly: "With a bad background, there is no end to learning."

Baishi ignored him, and it happened that someone came to say goodbye to them, and stayed for a while.

At 10:30, they suddenly heard a scream from upstairs, followed by footsteps, and a man leaned out on the stairs, his face was sweating, his lips trembling, and he pointed to the room upstairs: "Death!" ...dead...he is dead!!"

The scene was immediately commotion, Baishi subconsciously looked in Pei Cangyu's direction, Pei Cangyu was still sitting at the bar, biting a straw of orange juice, as confused as everyone else.

Shiraishi turned his head to look at Profesus, Profesus also looked very ugly, and shook his head slightly at him, he didn't know what happened.

Profess quickly stood up on the stairs, asking everyone to be quiet, saying that there are police officers nearby, and they will be here soon. Please stay calm and sit down in the living room.

Then he came down again, walked up to Baishi, quickly said: "You also come up." Then he turned and ran upstairs.

Baishi thought for a while, then walked to Pei Cangyu's side: "Do you want to sit with them?" Baishi pointed to the group of frightened people in the hall.

Pei Cangyu looked over there, and asked Baishi, "Can I sit here?"

Shiraishi looked up at the bartender: "If the police come, explain to him, we are friends of Profes, and I don't want him to be taken away."

The bartender nodded: "Don't worry about that."

Bai Shi patted his shoulder and walked upstairs.

When he looked down, he found that the police quickly entered the house, which meant that the police were very close.

There were two men standing at the door of the room, one of them ran out to announce the news of the death just now, and the other was trembling in his arms. It seemed that a pair of wild mandarin ducks looking for a place to have sex broke into the scene of the crime.

Shiraishi walked over and turned his head towards the room: "Prophes is inside?"

The unshakable man nodded: "He said we don't need to go in, are the police here?"

"It's downstairs. Let's go." Baishi closed the doorknob, and the two people beside him looked at him suspiciously, because Baishi habitually used the hem of his suit to separate his hands from the handle.

Baishi said it again: "Go down."

They hugged each other and went downstairs.

Shiraishi opened the door and went in.

Profess was squatting on the ground to pick up the condom, turned his head and saw Shiraishi.

Shiraishi saw the mayor died on the swivel chair, with his head raised and his back leaning at an exaggerated obtuse angle, his face even turned back beyond the ceiling, with a knife stuck in his chest.The table is very messy, books and documents are scattered on the table, and there are two wine glasses next to it.

Profess raised the object in his hand and smiled: "Fortunately, he hasn't used it yet."

Baishi turned his head and found foot covers on the ground, he closed the door, put them on, and stood by the door without moving.

Profess pocketed the condom he had picked up and walked to the window, where the curtains were flying and one window was open.

He turned to look at Baishi: "Did you do it?"

Baishi shook his head: "Did you do it?"

"No. Why me?"

"I don't know, maybe something went wrong with your cooperation." Baishi shrugged, "What is he doing here, whoring your daughter?"

Profesus frowned: "Don't speak so harshly. First, that's not my daughter. Second, that's not called prostitution." He immediately spread his hands. "Isn't it you? You hate threats so much. Is this a way to kill me?"

Baishi walked towards him, but Profesi backed away fearfully, and still said: "The police will come in soon, it's better for you to admit it now."

Bai Shi turned around near the window sill, turned to look at him: "It's not me."

Profess frowned and tapped on the table: "Who would it be if it wasn't you?"

Bai Shi looked at him and smiled: "Don't be nervous, you are too nervous to think."

Profesus stared at him, something seemed to be clutched in his hand.

"Listen to me. If I do it," Baishi looked at him, sighed, and explained patiently, "You will be the one who dies."

Profess froze for a moment.

"Killing you to kill you? It's too inefficient." Baishi took a step towards him, "If it were me, I would have done it three days ago. Last month you went home at 06:30 every day, but because of the summary report The meeting, three days ago was the end of the report, you went out to the party, and you don’t need to go to work the next day. The route you came back from the party passed through st7, passed three traffic lights, turned right at the third, and turned right 700 meters to 900 meters, There is construction going on there, there is a surveillance blind spot at this distance, I will strike there, not around here. I can't use knives, I can use guns, guns and bullets can't be traced, you have radical opponents in politics, you can push them On their heads. During the period when you were stopped and killed, I would be in the church, preparing for the weekend benefit performance, and the repair of the piano was in the piano room. I was the only one when I was repairing. I would call me in the middle In order to let me answer the phone, Sister Lisa would come to the door to call me, but she would not come in when the door was locked, so she asked me outside, and I would answer with my mobile phone and keep talking. And myself, in the car transporting the piano, came When the time comes, follow along. When they stop at the intersection, I will come down in the blind spot and wait for you to pass. After killing you, I will imitate the back of the murderer—you see, I have prepared wooden legs and blue black coat, I can make myself look ten centimeters shorter - walk two intersections, enter the underground passage there, change clothes, wait for the shuttle bus to pass by, get on the bus, get off at st9, take a taxi back to the church, and then Turn in through the window. I will go to your house to condolences after you die, and bury the tools of crime in your pipes. I have seen your newly repaired pipes, and some of them are not connected to groundwater. You can’t find them within half a year after putting them in. At that time, I will fly away."

Shiraishi stopped, and Profesi's face was bloodless.

Bai Shi put his hand on his shoulder and smiled at him: "So, look. I didn't kill him."

Profession was still pale.

Baishi let him go: "Later, I gave up because it was too troublesome." Baishi spread his hands, "I want a peaceful life, so I won't kill you or him. Do you believe that?"

Profesus looked at him, and although his face hadn't recovered, he slowly put away the things in his hand and put them in his pockets.He muttered to himself, "Who could it be?"

The police knocked on the door.