Chapter 93 Do You Need Help?
Hearing the cry for help.
A team of patrol soldiers on this street immediately trotted towards the two people.
Before the soldiers arrived, Sun Congwen looked at Lin Shi with a sinister look and whispered:
"Little bastard, why don't you let go?"
Before the end of the world, Sun Congwen was a habitual thief, but because there were too many surveillance cameras at that time, he was arrested too many times and finally "retired".
Unexpectedly, the end of the world gave him another chance to return to the underworld.
He went to the street to pick on people who were alone. If he could steal, he would steal. If he couldn't steal, he would make a big deal.
Anyway, there is no surveillance now, as long as he is not caught by the soldiers, it cannot be proved that he stole things.
Sometimes after the soldiers left, he would follow the person and continue to steal.
If he couldn't steal, he would sneak attack, kill the person and take away everything on the person, even the underwear.
There are several souls who died under his knife in the past few days.
Lin Shi's eyes flashed with a cold light.
"What's going on?!" The soldiers arrived.
"Sir, this man is trying to rob. Look, he's holding my hand and he's got a knife on him!"
Sun Congwen was panicking and pointed at Lin Shi and complained first.
Lin Shi knew from his familiar look that this man was not doing this for the first time.
The soldier saw that Lin Shi was holding the man's hand, but he didn't jump to conclusions and asked Lin Shi:
"Is that so?"
Lin Shi narrowed his eyes slightly and said:
"He was trying to steal my things just now, and I caught him."
"I stole your things? I'm dressed so well, would I steal your things?! Look at what rags you're wearing, you can't even wear them warm, what would I steal from you?!"
Sun Congwen was excited and argued with saliva flying.
But he suddenly wondered in his heart: This man is wearing so little, how come his hands are still so warm?
"Do you have any evidence?"
Lin Shi glanced at a few soldiers and let go:
"No."
Sun Congwen's eyes immediately flashed with pride.
The soldier asked Sun Congwen again:
"You said he wanted to rob, do you have evidence?"
"Isn't the knife he brought with him evidence?" Sun Congwen pointed at the knife on Lin Shi's waist.
The soldier was speechless. Who doesn't carry a knife when going out now?
If it was considered robbery, the Shashi Detention Center would have been full.
"Without evidence, we can only send you home and ensure your safety."
The soldier said to Sun Congwen.
Sun Congwen nodded unwillingly:
"Okay then."
After that, he gave Lin Shi a fearless look and said with his mouth: Let's see.
Lin Shi's mouth corners hooked under the mask, and his eyes were extremely cold.
People who are familiar with him know that he is angry.
"Since it's okay, can I leave?"
Lin Shi looked at the soldier and said.
The soldier nodded.
Lin Shi put his hand into his pocket and made a gesture of putting his hands in his pockets. Suddenly, something fell out of his pocket.
A large piece of beef jerky fell on the white snow with a "plop".
This is what Lin Shi baked when he was free in the safe house. Sometimes he could take it out and eat it directly when he didn't want to cook or go out.
Some spices such as chili and cumin were sprinkled on it, which was particularly tempting against the white snow.
The soldier and Sun Congwen both looked down and saw this tempting piece of jerky.
The moment Sun Congwen saw the jerky, he couldn't take his eyes away, and his eyes were fixed on Lin Shi putting the jerky back into his pocket.
His mouth was constantly drooling.
He hadn't eaten meat for more than half a month.
Lin Shi quickly picked up the jerky and put it back in his pocket, leaving without looking back.
Sun Congwen and the soldier walked around a corner, rolled his eyes, stopped and said:
"Sir, anyway, the man just left, I don't need you to send me home, I still have to go to my second uncle's house, thank you."
After that, he trotted all the way, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
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After Lin Shi left the street just now, he slowed down a little.
Not long after he walked, a malicious look followed him vaguely.
A hint of murderous intent flashed in Lin Shi's eyes.
The fish was hooked.
After walking for another two minutes, he turned into a small road with old houses on both sides.
The malicious look disappeared soon.
Lin Shi's eyes flashed and he continued to walk forward.
After walking for another two minutes, suddenly, there was a sound of heavy objects falling behind him.
Lin Shi turned around, and it was a piece of his head.
Sun Congwen, who was hiding in the corner of the old house separated by a wall, showed a triumphant smile.
This sneak attack has been tried and tested by him many times. As long as the opponent turns around, he will die.
When Lin Shi turned around, Sun Congwen rushed out with a sharp knife, grinning, and stabbed Lin Shi in the back!
Sun Congwen was full of confidence. Although he was still in the process of committing the crime, he couldn't help licking the corner of his mouth. His mind was already thinking about how many times to eat the piece of jerky.
Unfortunately, he hit a wall this time.
Lin Shi had been waiting for him to show up.
Sun Congwen saw that the tip of his knife was about to stab the fat sheep, but his hand holding the knife was suddenly grabbed.
Lin Shi turned around without knowing when, grabbed Sun Congwen's hand, and squeezed it hard!
An irresistible force appeared on Sun Congwen's wrist, and it was deformed in an instant.
The knife in his hand also fell to the ground.
Sun Congwen couldn't help but scream like a pig being slaughtered. How could Lin Shi give him a chance? He punched Sun Congwen in the face.
Lin Shi's current strength was so terrible that he smashed Sun Congwen's entire face and his nose was sunken.
Sun Congwen, who was severely injured, was not dead yet.
He couldn't believe how Lin Shi, who was a fat sheep in his eyes just now, suddenly turned into a vicious jackal.
Just as Lin Shi was about to give the thief the last kick, a voice suddenly came from above his head:
"Do you need help?"
Lin Shi raised his head suddenly, his eyes passed over the snowflakes blowing in his face, and saw the young man sitting on the roof.
The young man who lined up in front of him that day!
When was he there?
Why didn't he notice it? !
Lin Shi narrowed his eyes slightly.
At this moment, Sun Congwen, who was about to die at Lin Shi's feet, suddenly hugged Lin Shi's legs that he had not retracted yet!
At this time, Lin Shi's attention was all on the young man above, and his body staggered forward when his legs were hugged unexpectedly.
Sun Congwen raised his eyes that had been blown out by Lin Shi, and met Lin Shi's sight. His hideous face seemed to want to scare Lin Shi.
He pulled out his other intact hand and thrust his fingers into Lin Shi's eyes!
Lin Shi's pupils shrank, but he was not frightened by Sun Congwen's terrible face.
Rather, there was only one explanation for the fact that a person who was about to fall into the brink of death suddenly showed such a precise fighting instinct.
Genetic lock!
Was this a coincidence, or?
His first reaction at this moment was that the young man above him did it on purpose!
If he hadn't just suddenly spoken out, he would have crushed the thief's head with one foot.
Lin Shi didn't have time to think about it, and stretched out his hand to block the finger that was poking at his eyes, and the palm of his hand was pierced by the sharp nails.
He rolled on the ground and avoided Sun Congwen's subsequent attack.
The person who opened the genetic lock for the first time can only maintain it for three seconds.
He didn't need to go head-to-head with a person who opened the genetic lock under the watchful eyes of someone who was unknown to the enemy above him.
Lin Shi dodged and took two steps back.
Sun Congwen lost one hand. When he stood up and wanted to continue chasing, the time of the gene lock was over.
Sun Congwen twitched and fell down again.
Lin Shi looked up again, but there was no figure of the young man above.
Sun Congwen on the ground twitched and fell silent.
Dead?
Lin Shi raised his eyebrows.
He did not test the pulse of the thief. This time he chopped Sun Congwen's head without hesitation.
The already sunken head suddenly shattered, like a watermelon falling on the ground and bursting.
Lin Shi stretched his legs on the snow to wipe off the disgusting brain juice.
He did not go to the roof to check, but turned around and left the path.
After Lin Shi left, a tut-tut sound came from the roof.
"Tut-tut-tut, so cautious... no curiosity at all, boring."
Qi Yun held a sharp sword in his hand and half-crouched on the roof, ready to draw the sword at any time.
It was a pity that Lin Shi didn't come up, otherwise he would have been waiting for the fatal blow that he had been accumulating for a long time.
"You actually make me feel threatened, who are you?"
Qi Yun smiled lightly, put away his sword, and disappeared on the rooftop after a few jumps.
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