Antidote

Chapter 94:

Brother Jiang's birthday is also very big, as he returned when he "traveled" back.

Even at noon, I started to eat. The little brothers who were close to him took him to tea after eating, and continued to eat in the afternoon. After eating, they went to howling, howling and barbecuing.

To be honest, Cheng Ke has never played with such a pivot, and it feels like the brain is boiling. In the past, even if I had to eat together, I would usually stay at someone's home and be able to rest. Jiang Yuduo's brothers didn't need to rest. They just didn't stop from noon to midnight.

Jiang Yuduo has always been in a good mood, not as impatient as he used to be. Maybe he hasn’t seen the gang of brothers for a few months, and he hasn’t had time to start scorning.

After eating the barbecue, Dabin and their gang plan to find a place to play cards. Jiang Yushou waved his hand: "Play with yourself, I'm going back to bed."

"I give Brother San and Ke," Chen Qing said, "You play cards, you play cards, and you go back to bed after playing, don't be blind outside."

"Come on, brother Qing," the group said with a smile.

Chen Qing drove them back. There was a big suitcase in the trunk. It was a birthday gift that the brothers bought for Jiang Yuduo. It had not been opened on Chen Qing's car.

"What did they do?" Jiang Yu grabbed his head and looked at the box.

"I don't know, I didn't ask, they got it from Dabin," Chen Qing kept yawning while driving. "It's been a long time since I discussed it. A group of people gathered money to buy it. I have a list here. I will send it to you later." you."

"...Is there a list?" Cheng Ke was infected by him and yawned.

"That's for sure, some children are still out of work, and these don't give up the money," Chen Qing said. "Everyone who pays the money must remember it."

"Oh." Cheng Ke nodded.

"Brother, how about I give you this phone?" Chen Qing asked.

"Very good," Jiang Yudou nodded. "Much stronger than my original one."

"I originally wanted to buy the same product as the Jaeger-LeCoultre," Chen Qing said. "Let you both use a couple's model. It's too expensive. Next year."

"Just like that," Jiang Yuduo said, "you think so much."

"I'll just change to the same one as you." Cheng Ke said.

"Your cell phone met us just bought it a while ago," Chen Qing snorted. "I tell you Jaeger-LeCoultre, don't slap it. What other slaps do you have with our gang? Now you know this piece You are the young owner of this street."

"You don't have less publicity." Cheng Ke said with a smile.

"I didn't specifically promote it, but I definitely have to mention it when I have the opportunity," Chen Qing said. "It's necessary to pretend to be invisible, right?"

Jiang Yuduo applauded him.

Back home, Jiang Yuduo still locked the door according to his previous habit. He looked at the window and closed the bedroom door after taking a shower. Put a beer can.

Cheng Ke was helpless and faintly agitated in his heart: "What the **** does this little ant want to do?"

"Maybe do nothing, just come and see," Jiang Yuduo sat by the bed and counted the medicine carefully. "But if he wants to do anything, it won't take more than ten days."

"Why?" Cheng Ke asked.

"My feeling," Jiang Yuduo smiled. "A little longer, people will be numb."

Cheng Ke lay on the pillow and sighed: "Have you few puppies, there is no news later?"

"Well," Jiang Yudou nodded. "Except for the little brick who contacted me before committing suicide, there is no other news. We are not classmates. We are just fighting dogs sleeping in a nest. We can stay away. the best."

"You think..." Cheng Ke hesitated, "Do not use..."

"Are you calling the police?" Jiang Yuduo lay beside him, looking at him sideways with his head in his hands.

Cheng Ke gave him a look.

"There is no reason to call the police now," Jiang Yuduo said. "He didn't do anything."

"Well." Cheng Ke responded, and touched Jiang Yuduo's nose.

"I was particularly afraid of the police before," Jiang Yu grabbed his eyes, "fear of the hospital."

"Well, I know." Cheng Ke nodded. "Are you still afraid?"

"Afraid," Jiang Yuduo said, "When we rescued us, there was a police uncle who sacrificed."

Cheng Ke looked at his closed eyes silently.

"I don't remember very clearly. Is he undercover or something," Jiang Yuduo said, "I remember him guarding me and letting me run, bleeding a lot, and all my blood was on me."

Cheng Ke turned over and hugged him.

"The taste of the hospital will make me miss him," Jiang Yuduo said. "If it were not for me, he would not die."

"But he is a good policeman. He must save you," Cheng Ke said softly. "It's not you who was wrong. He was sacrificed by those who raised the puppies."

Jiang Yuduo opened his eyes and smiled after a while, reached out to hug him, and leaned over and kissed him on the nose.

"Sleep," Cheng Ke said, "I'm quite sleepy."

Jiang Yuduo snorted and lay flat.

Although Jiang Yuduo wanted to do something before going to bed, in fact, he fell asleep much faster than Cheng Ke. He had a small grunt on the side while Cheng Ke was still pancakes.

Cheng Ke was stunned and touched him beside him, put his hand on his stomach and touched it, fearing that he would not be able to catch his breath, so he put his hand on his arm again.

In the middle of the night Cheng Ke heard the thunder.

Today's weather forecast said that there will be thunderstorms and strong winds, but it was still quiet before going to bed. Suddenly this movement in the middle of the night, he was woken up from a dream.

There was a flash of lightning, followed by another thunder.

Confused, he seemed to hear other sounds when he heard the explosion.

...Is the sound of a beer can falling to the ground!

When Jiang Yuduo opened his eyes, Jiang Yuduo had already sat up. When his hand shook past him, he saw Jiang Yuduo holding a knife in his hand.

This cold light made him instantly sober, sat up suddenly, and quickly looked around the room without seeing anyone.

"How?" Cheng Ke asked lowly.

Jiang Yuduo pointed to the window.

Four beer cans lined up behind the curtains, and the two in the middle fell down and fell to the ground.

"What about people?" Cheng Ke suddenly felt nervous.

There was heavy rain outside the window, and I could not hear the movements at all. There was a flash of lightning for a while, and the room was suddenly bright and dark. When he first faced this unknown danger, he only had a pair of underwear, which made him feel a little flustered.

It's already raining outside the window. I feel the raindrops can be as big as a meow's head, hitting on the eaves and glass and making a rattling sound, just like someone knocking on the window.

Very disturbing.

Cheng Ke got out of bed and glanced at the knife in Jiang Yuduo's hand again. In this case, he seemed to have a weapon. After all, this was not a thief in the family. This might be a Bijiang Yuduo. Dangerous elements with higher military value.

But he quickly looked around the bed twice, and found nothing that could be used as a weapon. Finally, he forced to pick up the furry stick on the ground and wondering when it was being played by meow.

It's quite sturdy. It's almost enough to make a face.

Jiang Yuduo stood by the window, looked at the funny cat stick in his hand, and pointed to his bedside table.

Cheng Ke quickly jumped into the bed and bounced to the opposite side. He pulled open the drawer of the bedside table and saw a slender light flashlight, metallic, heavy in his hand. The effect of hitting people should be similar to that of a water pipe.

He walked to the window and looked out. There was no one in the rain-swept backyard between the curtains.

"It may also be the wind," Jiang Yuduo whispered in his ear. "The two jars are beside the window slit."

"It was windy the other night," Cheng Ke said.

"I'll take a look at the living room, you are here." Jiang Yuzhuo walked to the bedroom door.

"Together." Cheng Ke immediately followed him.

Jiang Yuduo glanced at him without a word, and walked to the door to remove several pots on the ground very gently. Then he grabbed the doorknob and twisted it gently.

At the moment he twisted the doorknob, the door was suddenly knocked open from the outside.

This was too sudden. Jiang Yuduo even held his hand on the doorknob and didn't let go. The door had hit him directly and his face was hit hard.

He was staggered back and staggered, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground. When Cheng Ke supported him behind him, he suddenly felt a panic.

If you want to put it in the past, he can already think before opening the door. If you want to attack, the moment of opening the door is the best opportunity, but now he has been taking medicine for several months, whether it is reaction or judgment, much More or less will be affected by the side effects of drugs.

He may not be the opponent of the little ant.

He is no longer a puppy, and little ants have always been.

After the bedroom door hit him, he bounced back. Jiang Yuduo did not rush to open the door, but pushed Cheng Ke towards the window behind him.

Sure enough, after the door bounced back, he was kicked back with a violent kick. If he rushed past, this one would definitely not escape.

"Go to the police," Jiang Yudui said to Cheng Ke with a voice, "immediately."

As the door was knocked open again, the little ants rushed in quickly.

Jiang Yuduo didn't know his condition clearly, but still greeted him, kicking hard at the approximate position of his chest.

This kick was very heavy, and the inertia of the little ants rushed over, shocking Jiang Yu's leg numbness.

Unfortunately, he is barefoot.

So this foot didn't cause much impact on the little ant, only slowed down his speed towards Cheng Ke.

He jumped into bed and flew towards Cheng Ke.

Jiang Yuduo backhanded his leg, his elbow hit the outside of his knee fiercely, and the little ant kneeled on the bed.

Cheng Ke rushed over and raised the glare flashlight in his hand to face the little ant's head, and then went up.

He would never greet each other's head in a normal fight, but the little ant's style, at first glance, is a desperate man, and he will be dangerous if he doesn't stubbornly fight.

This one hit the little ant's ear, very heavy.

But the little ant didn't seem to feel pain at all, but just shook it, and then slashed his hand back on Jiang Yuduo's throat.

Jiang Yuduo was controlling his legs, and there was no way to hide.

When lightning flashed outside the window, Cheng Ke saw some painful expression on his face.

Cheng Ke felt like he was almost flying up, and the flashlight hit the little ant's nose hard again.

His hands are gone, and he just wants to put the little ant down quickly.

He underestimated this person's force value, and underestimated the fear and pressure this person brought.

The man hasn't even heard a single sound until now, not even gasping when fighting.

He didn't change a little until the bridge of his nose was smashed. Jiang Yu leaped, and his arm was swung in his throat, pulling him from the bed to the ground.

The little ant knocked his head to the ground and made a muffled noise, but when Jiang Yuduo flew up, he was still awake.

"Alarm." Jiang Yuduo repeated it again, his voice hoarse, and punched hard at the little ant.

If you change people, this punch can make you honest, but the little ants don't seem to feel it, and raising your hand is also a punch in Jiang Yuduo's temple.

Cheng Ke wanted to help, but Jiang Yuduo insisted on repeatedly asking him to call the police, so he chose to listen to Jiang Yuduo and stepped over to the bed to pick up Jiang Yuduo's mobile phone.

It is a good habit for Jiang Yuduo not to set a lock screen password, and Cheng Ke quickly dialed 110.

When the phone was connected, he quickly reported the address: "Someone entered the room and robbed. It was very dangerous. It was already fighting..."

After finishing the alarm call, Jiang Yuduo, who pressed the little ant on the ground, seemed to have the upper hand. He stuck the little ant's neck in one hand and picked up the knife in the other.

"Jiang Yuduo!" Cheng Ke roared, and when Jiang Yuduo raised his hand, he felt that the whole person was a little soft.

Jiang Yu snatched the hand holding the knife, but fell suddenly.

When Cheng Ke pounced on him, the knife pierced the little ant's upper arm and nailed his arm to the floor.

"Control him!" Cheng Ke couldn't relax his breath, shouted and jumped up, pulling the rope that Jiang Yuduo used to tie his hand when he cast the plaster from the bedside.

He wanted to tie up the little ant's hand, but found it impossible to start.

Jiang Yuduo held the knife in one hand and stuck it in the neck of the small ant with one hand. The small ant held his wrist with one hand, preventing him from exerting further force, and something in his hand should have hurt Jiang. Yu Yu, blood kept seeping through his fingers.

At this stalemate, any little action may make the little ants grab a chance to fight back.

Cheng Ke can only squeeze one leg of the little ant and tie it to the foot of the bed.

"Why." Jiang Yuduo asked, his voice hoarse.

The little ant's face was flushed, staring at Jiang Yuduo, and he gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence: "You are all going to die."

Jiang Yuduo's breathing obviously began to increase, and his eyes also turned red: "Why."

"Game." The words spit out from the ants' teeth.

Jiang Yuduo's hand tightened suddenly.

The little ant suddenly lost his voice, and his legs kept pushing on the ground.

"Jiang Yuduo!" Cheng Ke grabbed Jiang Yuduo's wrist and pulled it hard, "Jiang Yuduo! Calm!"

Jiang Yuduo's strength was so great that Cheng Ke couldn't pull his hand away with two strokes, but he could feel that he didn't continue to use force.

"Relax!" Cheng Ke held his face and stared at his eyes. "Jiang Yuduo! Let go of it! The police will be there soon! You just need to hold him!"

Jiang Yuduo panted anxiously, staring at him.

"You are not a puppy! You have no game!" Cheng Ke shouted at him, "Jiang Yuduo! You are the third brother! You are the boss of this piece! The third brother!"

"I know." Jiang Yuduo stared at him for two seconds, his hands finally loosened.

The little ant took a sharp breath, exhaled for a long time, and then fell again, four or five times back and forth, before it seemed to slow down.

Although it was still raining in the middle of the night, the police came very quickly.

"This man handed over to us." When the two policemen entered the house, they were shocked when they saw such a scene, and one of them immediately took out the handcuffs.

"I can't let go." Jiang Yuduo gasped.

"We'll control him," the policeman said, "you let go!"

"Jiang Yuduo," Cheng Ke grabbed his arm and "handed it to the police."

After a second, Cheng Ke realized why Jiang Yuduo said, "Can't let go."

Cheng Ke just pulled him off the ground, his hand just left the neck of the little ant, and the little ant immediately jumped from the ground like a spring, hitting his head on the policeman's face stooping to hold the handcuffs.

If his feet were still tied to the foot of the bed, he might be able to attack another police officer in a second.

Jiang Yuduo and Cheng Ke rushed back almost at the same time and pressed the little ant back to the ground.

The little ant struggled very hard. When Cheng Ke and the police pressed him together, he felt like a desperate trapped beast, and the erupting power was amazing.

It wasn't until the police car returned to the police station that the police helped Jiang Yuduo to wrap up the wound, then Jiang Yuduo sat on the chair and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Drink some water," a policeman who knew Jiang Yuduo came in. "Sir, are you okay?"

"Thank you uncle," Jiang Yuduo turned his head and looked at the police. "It's all right."

The police patted him on the shoulder: "Take a note for a while."

"Huh." Jiang Yuduo responded, and then turned his head to look at Cheng Ke.

"How is it?" Cheng Ke asked softly.

"Fortunately," Jiang Yuduo raised his eyebrows, and said quietly after a while, "He is still playing."

"Yes." Cheng Ke patted gently on his back.

"Isn't he..." Jiang Yuduo bit his lip, "I look, is it like him?"

"No," Cheng Ke responded immediately, "Not the same."

"Really?" Jiang Yuduo didn't seem to believe him.

"Not the same," Cheng Ke said, "he is still there, you have escaped."

Jiang Yuduo didn't speak, looked down at the slippers on his feet, and after a long time, he sighed softly: "Did I wear your slippers?"

"Huh?" Cheng Ke froze for five seconds before recovering, looked down, and found that the slippers on his feet were blue and gray.

The gray one is only Cheng Ke's.

Cheng Ke quickly glanced at his feet and found that he was wearing Jiang Yuduo's running shoes.

"It's very special, young master," Jiang Yuduo said, "at this time there is still time to wear shoes to be lifted?"

Cheng Ke looked at him and suddenly couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Fuck." Jiang Yudi laughed.

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