Gamers Are Fierce Chapter 561: Tent
The next day, early in the morning.
This is an ordinary ordinary street, full of traffic and endless streams,
The alley in the middle of the street is dark and dull, with water still standing on the ground. There are several black trash cans that have long been filled in the corner, and against the wall, there is an old and faded tent. .
The zipper door of the tent did not close,
A mass of cotton quilt can be seen inside with the outline of a human figure.
With the rustling sound,
An old woman slowly opened the cotton quilt,
Sit up, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and stuck his head out of the tent.
She is about sixty years old, with a bloated body, wearing a brown coat and black trousers,
Messy hair, wrinkled face, small eyes, dark circles, drooping eye bags,
Looks to be mentally ill, with a lingering anxiety and panic in his eyes.
A morning breeze blows in,
The aroma of food from the corner breakfast shop penetrates the nostrils.
The old woman swallowed,
Slowly retracted the tent and glanced down,
Several empty water bottles and zip cookie packets are scattered around the corner of the tent.
“Grumble.”
There is a pounding in my stomach,
The old woman subconsciously prepared to get up and climb out of the tent,
However, the palm just touched the ground,
It quickly retracts like an electric shock.
No, can’t leave here.
She looked at the police building across the road, licked her chapped lips, and looked around for a while,
She whispered to a white-collar woman walking in front of her, “Girl, girl?”
The white-collar worker in a hurry was playing with his mobile phone when he heard a shout,
Then out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at the old woman who looked like a beggar in the dirty tent, her eyes were vigilant,
He didn’t say anything, just silently picked up his pace and left the alley.
“…”
Seeing that the white-collar woman ignored her and walked away, the old woman pursed her lips, and a trace of helplessness flashed in her eyes.
She hid in the tent and shouted again,
But passers-by either ignore it completely and walk by,
Either take out some loose coins and throw them in front of the tent.
“Grumbling.”
The belly rumbling more vigorously, and the old woman sat in the tent, a little discouraged.
At this time, a handsome young man wearing a black and white hoodie, blue loose jeans, with a short head and stud earrings walked across the street,
Stopped just in front of the alley, kept turning around, looking left and right,
The mechanical female voice of the map navigation software rang from the mobile phone she was holding.
As if grasping the life-saving straw, the old woman hurriedly leaned her upper body out of the tent, with an eager smile on her face, and shouted to the young man, “Boy, young man?”
The inch-headed boy turned his head with some vigilance in his eyes, “You called me?”
“That’s right.”
The old woman smiled and nodded, “Can you help me buy something to eat? You don’t need to go to the breakfast shop, just go to the supermarket next to you to buy bread and mineral water.”
The inch-headed boy frowned, just about to refuse,
The old woman hurriedly added: “I’m really not a beggar! Now, I’ll give you the money, you just need to buy me more food, and I’ll give you the rest.”
She hurriedly reached out and grabbed the banknotes on the ground, took some money from the tent, held it in her hand, and begged, “Please do me a favor and help me.”
The inch-headed boy asked suspiciously, “Auntie, your legs and feet are crippled?”
The old woman hesitated, then nodded, “Um…”
“…OK.”
The inch-headed boy moved hesitantly and pulled out two of the cleanest-looking twenty-dollar bills from her hand,
He frowned slightly, and said vigilantly, “I just need bread and mineral water, don’t you choose the type?
I’ll bring it to you later, please don’t deceive me.
I’m ready to record. “
“Don’t deceive you don’t deceive you.”
The old woman breathed a sigh of relief and watched the other person walk down the street and into the roadside supermarket. After a while, she came out with a bulging plastic bag.
“What you want.”
The teenager put the plastic bag on the ground not far in front of the tent, slowly straightened up, took two steps back, and wiped the side of the jeans with his fingers strangled by the plastic bag.
The hungry old woman nodded gratefully, reached out of the tent, supported the ground with one palm, hooked the plastic bag with the other hand, and dragged the plastic bag into the tent,
Finding for a while, took out the bread, unscrewed the mineral water bottle, and ate and drank impatiently.
“Cough cough.”
She coughed violently because she ate too fast,
The inch-headed boy was wearing earphones to himself. Seeing the uncomfortable expression on her face, he couldn’t help reminding: “Auntie, eat slowly.”
“Eh.”
The old woman responded and slowed down a bit.
The inch-headed boy pursed his lips, “Auntie, where are your family members?”
The old woman paused and said softly, “They don’t want me anymore.”
“Don’t want you?”
The boy raised his eyebrows, “Abandon the old man, why didn’t you call the police? Arrest them?”
“…”
The old woman chewed the bread silently and did not answer the question,
The young man made fun of himself and pouted, “Tsk, forget it.”
“…they,”
The old woman’s eyes were a little blank, “I think I have a bad reputation.”
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Special Affairs Bureau, staff cafeteria.
Wai Linglan, wearing a white shirt, sat alone behind the dining table. On the table was a beautifully untouched dinner plate and a portfolio.
“Qi Lianxiang, Qi Lianxiang…”
There are people around my colleagues,
She pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose, tapping her fingers back and forth on the portfolio, whispering softly.
She has earphones in her ears, and the cable is connected to a small portable recorder. Through the glass cover of the recorder, the tape inside can be seen slowly turning.
“Sister Lan, what are you muttering about?”
Chu Yin came over with a plate and sat opposite Wei Linglan,
Pick up the iced Coke from the plate ~IndoMTL.com~ Ignoring the straw, took a sip to my mouth,
Then put down the can with a snap, let out a satisfied “ah~” sound, and slumped into the seat.
A smile flashed across Wei Linglan’s face, and she also took a sip of the juice from her plate and said with a smile, “I still drink Coke in the morning,
Why don’t you eat with Ashes today? “
“He’s so boring. He’s been taking part in various training courses in the bureau recently, and he’s been so busy all day.”
Chu Yin frowned helplessly, glanced at the portfolio, and asked casually, “What is this?”
“Just a little bit of information.”
Wei Linglan said lightly,
The record of the interrogation recorded by the tape recorder is playing in the headphones.
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