Chapter 9 009 Monopolizing the Moonlight, Black Water Street

  Twilight Long Street, monopolizing the seven colors of the bright moon.

   "I've been waiting for a long time," Jiang Fuli came back to his senses, he pressed his eyes and introduced himself to Bai Po, "Hello, classmate Bai Jian, I'm Jiang He's brother, Jiang Fuli."

  He got out of the car wrapped in frost, with a slightly lowered voice, naturally cold.

  Bai Po raised his head, and inadvertently bumped into a pair of light-colored eyes, which were like a cold pool that could not reflect any light.

   Deep and cold.

  She glanced at Jiang Fuli, who was wearing a black shirt. His face was cold and unique, and his slightly lighter hair blended with the light.

  Looking at each other for the first time, maybe another glance.

   Obviously lonely and quiet.

   But deafening.

   After a while, Bai Po slowly opened his mouth: "Give me a reason not to **** you."

  Jiang Fuli rarely showed his true emotions in front of others, this was the first time he was in a daze in front of others.

  Jiang He looked up, contemptuously: "Sister Bai is called Bai Po."

  Jiang Fuli: "..."

  First of all, do you want to see what you noted?

   "Sorry," Jiang Fuli laughed lightly when he realized what had happened, his usual indifferent phoenix eyes were mixed with a little smile: "Jiang He is sensitive to numbers, but he never went to kindergarten, so..."

  He paused for a moment, then commented briefly: "He is semi-literate."

  Bai Po swept towards Jiang He coldly.

  Jiang He, who has an autism spectrum disorder and is only superior in digital geometry: "..."

  He withdrew his gaze expressionlessly, and covered his watch in a smooth manner.

"It was removed from the fan?" Jiang Fuli held a book in his other hand, which was rolled into a tube by him. He squatted beside Bai Po, took her motor, and lowered his eyes to look at it seriously. : "It should be a capacitor problem, use a multimeter to see which wire has no resistance and fix it."

  It was a hand like a work of art, white jade-like in color, with slender joints, well-proportioned and smooth lines, and a faint refreshing breath.

"Multimeter?" Bai Po looked back at Jiang He's death gaze, resting her chin on her lap, she tilted her head lazily: "I wanted to buy it, but my grandfather wouldn't let me tear down the house. I stole this from his room. of."

  There was no other emotion on her face, her black pupils reflected the light of the street lamp above her head, she was lazy and beautiful.

  Obviously just want to secretly disassemble an electric fan motor.

  I can imagine that she is very cute and steals the things of the parents. Maybe the parents have to turn a blind eye and close one eye helplessly to watch her steal.

"I have it, and I'll bring it to you in two days." Just thinking about the scene, Jiang Fuli felt a big cat stretch out its paw lazily and scratch him: "I have a physics laboratory, where various experiments There are all the utensils, and it is very convenient to do experiments.”

  Jiang He seldom gets close to anyone, and sometimes he doesn't say a word for seven days.

  Bai Po is a very strange existence in Jiang He.

  Until seeing it with his own eyes, he felt that he might understand why Jiang He wanted to go home with her.

  Bai Po blinked his eyes.

  It’s a very big laboratory, so there should be a particle collider...

  There were more and more eyes looking around, Jiang Fuli picked up Jiang He's collar and stood up: "Get in the car first, and take you back."

  The street lights on Qingshui Street are a little less.

  Bai Po asked Jiang Fuli's car to stop at the intersection.

"This is the book you want," Jiang Fuli got out of the car with her, and handed her the book in his hand. Under the twilight, his eyebrows and eyes softened as if soaked in ice and snow, "Physics is not difficult, it is very interesting. You can ask me any questions."

   "Thank you." Bai Po took the book.

   This is a book she can't read.

   "I should thank you," Jiang Fuli looked at Jiang He, and said softly, "Jiang He always thinks he is an alien and wants to return to his own planet. You are his first human friend."

  Bai Po commented, "He is very cute."

  Jiang Fuli tilted his head to look at her for a while, then chuckled, "Yes."

  Bai Po waved at him and left.

  Jiang Fuli watched her enter a canteen, and there were police patrolling not far away.

  The slightly frowned brows were slightly relaxed, and he returned to the car.

   "There is no demolition here?" Ming Dongheng sat in the driver's seat, looking at a low, old building, looking surprised, "It is opposite to Heishui Street, and my master is there."

   That is the place Ming Dongheng often goes to, Heishui Street, a street at the junction of the two countries.

   I just didn't expect that Heishui Street and Qingshui Street are only one kilometer apart, facing each other on the other side of the river.

  Jiang Fuli looked at a few lonely street lights, and he slowly raised the window: "Go back."

  Ming Dongheng drove the car away, and Jiang He lay on the side of the car window watching Bai Po.

  Jiang Fuli lightly tapped the phone screen with his fingertips. In the dark night, his brows and eyes seemed to be soaked with a layer of cold frost. After a while, he turned on the screen and sent a message—

  【Go to the utility room and find my physics notes. 】

  **

   Commissary.

  Two patrolmen came over to buy two bottles of water, and chatted with the store manager like a family.

  The store manager gave a confused answer.

Before going out today, Bai Po asked the store manager to help her bring some wires. The store manager gave her the wires and a lollipop, covering the QR code and refusing to let her transfer the money: "Hurry up and go home, Tiandu blacken."

   "Oh." Bai Po put away the wire.

  The patrolman didn't ask anything, so he called it a day and went back. After the two patrolmen left, the neighbor dared to come over: "What are you doing? You went to the other side of the river to steal something? Why are the police watching you all the time?"

   "But I'm a good citizen," the store manager said aggrievedly, and he was also puzzled, "I thought about it, and I didn't do anything."

  Bai Po bit a lollipop, lowered her beautiful eyes, and walked into the alley with an innocent face.

  As soon as I reached the entrance of the alley, I saw an old man waiting there.

   is Ji Heng.

  Bai Po was taken aback for a moment, and she quickened her pace.

  Ji Heng held a flashlight, and when he saw her, he turned it on, and led her back in the dark alley, "You can't rush to study, take your time."

   There are street lights in Qingshui Street, but not in the alleys inside.

  Only occasional dim lights from the family.

   "I don't." Bai Po took out his earphones, prepared to listen to English words, and rejected the suggestion.

  Ji Heng: "..."

  Seeing Bai Po, he stared at his flashlight again, vigilantly: "...This cannot be dismantled."

  Bai Po's eyes were a little erratic: "Am I that kind of person?"

   "But I woke up in the morning and saw the dead body of my electric fan." Ji Heng ruthlessly dismantled her.

   "That's because you read it at the wrong time. If you don't believe me, just watch it in two days." Bai Po insisted.

  **

at the same time.

  The only bungalow area in Xiangcheng, the Ren family.

  Ren Qian routinely asked about Ren Wanxuan's studies, and then explained about Gao Jiachen: "Dr. Gao hasn't responded yet, you have to fight for the school."

  Ren Wanxuan nodded, if it was the past, she should leave.

  Today, she hesitated.

   "What's wrong?" Ren Qian was surprised.

   "It's the things about my dad's house..." Ren Wanxuan told Ren Qian about Bai Po.

  Ren Qian put down the document in his hand after hearing the last word, "Wen Zhuanli?"

  Ren Wanxuan didn't care too much, but thought that the other party had only 85 points in the comprehensive science, and shook her head: "85 in the comprehensive science, I don't know why she wants to study science, but my father asked me to teach her."

"Don't listen to him, he has become more and more confused in the past two years, and he doesn't know the severity." Ren Qian looked cold, he valued Ren Wanxuan's studies, and naturally knew that she got a perfect score of 300 in the comprehensive exam, "How important is your study?" he does not know?"

  He has not seen this white scorpion before, so he has a bad impression.

  It is important for young people to be steady and down-to-earth.

  Ren Wanxuan hurriedly rubbed Ren Qian's shoulders, "Don't be angry, my dad didn't mean it, you know him, he only cares about research, he doesn't even remember how old I am."

  The Ji family has indeed not relied on the Ren family to make trouble for so many years.

It's just that Ren Qian didn't care about the Ji family, he slowed down, and told Ren Wanxuan: "Okay, don't worry about the Ji family, your father is not clear-headed, you have to figure out what is the most important, The college entrance examination is coming up next year, so don't be distracted by other things."

  After Ren Wanxuan went out, the Secretary-General said, "Next year's college entrance examination, it's our turn to be the champion in Xiangcheng. Miss Wanxuan has a good chance."

   "She has too much competition this year. It is difficult for her to compete with the Chen family in Xiangcheng alone." Ren Qian knew a little bit of the inside story, and he shook his head.

  In their eyes, the biggest goal is the champion of Beicheng.

   As for the national champion, no one thought about it.

  Which year was the national champion not from Jiangjing?

  How could it be somewhere else.

   "This is the auction item list of Baihu Auction House a week later," the secretary-general remembered the business, "this time there is an authentic work by Liang Zewen."

  Hearing this, Ren Qian quickly reached out to take it, "Liang Zewen's authentic work?"

  Liang Ti is the most popular typeface. It is not only loved by ordinary people, but also highly respected by various aristocratic families and great writers. That's why Ren Qian taught Ren Wanxuan to learn Liang Ti since she was a child.

   Obviously, Ren Wanxuan took this step very successfully. Since she was a child, she has won the favor of many people because of her body.

  Liang Zewen's authentic works are rare, and the one known to the outside world is in the private museum of the Chen family in Jiangjing.

  As soon as this authentic painting comes out, I am afraid that a bunch of people will rush over from all over the country.

   No one would suspect that it was a fake. After all, it was the largest auction house in Asia, and no one dared to make trouble when an auction house opened on Heishui Street.

   "Find a way to get an invitation letter from the auction house." Ren Qian said.

  **

  The next day.

  Bai Po didn't stay in the library because Jiang Fuli asked someone to send her the multimeter.

  She was going home to show her grandfather what it means to "look at the wrong time".

  Bus No. 12 stopped at Qingshui Street. When Bai Po got off with a black backpack, he saw a circle of people far away near the canteen on Qingshui Street.

  Bai Po approached, and the hands in the white vest who watched the excitement outside the crowd shook.

   With a "click", the cigarette fell to the ground.

"Captain Zhang, ask them if I have violated the law?" In the middle of the crowd, a middle-aged man in black lightly exhaled a smoke ring, pointing at a street vendor selling jelly, "Dare you say I broke the law?" ?”

  The jelly vendor shook his head in horror. He cleaned up the stall that had been kicked, "No, no! I knocked it down myself!"

   "Oh, then do you dare?" The middle-aged man took another two steps, pointing to those selling hand-carved ones.

  The man sat on the ground, only waving his hands wildly.

  He stepped on an embroidered shoe, and finally stopped in front of Ji Heng, "What about you? Do you dare?"

  Ji Heng looked at the stall on the ground and shook his head.

   "Look," the middle-aged man looked at Team Zhang leisurely, and said arrogantly, "I told you I didn't, Team Zhang, you don't want to catch a good guy and go back, do you?"

   "You..." Team Zhang was about to attack, but was hugged tightly by his companion, "Forget it, Team Zhang!"

  The companion whispered in Team Zhang's ear, "He should be that poisonous scorpion..."

   Team Zhang calmed down.

   Poisonous scorpion.

  One of the top ten lists on their internal most wanted list. He often wanders around Heishui Street and the world. Many of his men are mercenaries. He is backed by the bar on Heishui Street. I heard that the FBI has nothing to do with him.

   Huge force.

  Poisonous scorpion has long expected this situation.

  He gave Zhang Dui a contemptuous look, threw the cigarette on the ground in front of him, and stepped on it with his foot, "It seems that Zhang Dui has to find another way to catch me."

  No one dared to speak.

  The poisonous scorpion arrogantly took all the cigarettes from the canteen, and left Qingshui Street openly.

   After the people left, Team Zhang silently helped the surrounding vendors to tidy up their stalls. He whispered to these people: "Sorry."

  The people at the bar on Blackwater Street, at the border convention between the two countries, the people there—

   Team Zhang has no evidence, so there is really nothing he can do.

  Even if the Chen family in Xiangcheng is here today, they will suffer from being dumb.

  Bai Po stood not far away, watching the scene calmly.

  The back of the white vest felt hairy from her gaze, he shivered, and quickly bit his cigarette to help the street vendors collect their things.

   Obviously, the white vest is also one of the "conventional people" who are not easy to mess with. Seeing him helping to collect things, Team Zhang couldn't help but glance at him, and then at the shopkeeper not far away.

  The people around gradually dispersed, this kind of thing is not uncommon in Qingshui Street.

   "Ah Po?" Ji Heng packed up his things, but saw Bai Po standing on the street.

  Neighbors in the neighborhood like Ji Heng’s gadgets. He will open a stall every few days. Bai Po studies late in the library every day. This is the first time he has seen him set up a stall.

   "Yes." Bai Po calmly responded, and reached out to take Ji Heng's things.

"It's okay, grandpa is used to spending money to eliminate disasters." Ji Heng held a cigarette bag, and obviously talked a lot today, "This kind of thing doesn't happen often, he is the person opposite, and he doesn't come here often. Be careful when you go out, we ordinary people, it's better not to mess with them as much as possible."

  He comforted Bai Po.

  Bai Po gave another obedient "hmm", but the bottom of his dark eyes became colder and colder.

   Ji Heng is very relieved of her.

  Eleven at night.

  The lights in Ji Heng's room went out, and in Bai's room, she unscrewed the last screw on the electric fan.

  Then took the phone, gently closed the door and went out.

  Cross the bridge at the end of Qingshui Street, a street stretches across the front, resplendent and resplendent, it is clearly ten o'clock in the evening, but it is as bright as day, and the entrance is written in two languages——

  Blackwater Street.

  The white vest has been waiting here for a long time. When I looked up, I saw the girl in a moon-white dress that was out of place on this street.

   "Sister." The white vest leaned forward, handed Bai Po a cigarette, and lit the fire.

  Bai Po was holding the slender smoke between her fingers, very carelessly, the flame rolled by, and the smoke rose slightly, she tilted her head lazily: "Where is he?"

   White Vest: I can attest that when I knew Scorpion, he had no head.

   Hehehehe, good night!

  

  

  (end of this chapter)