MTL - Mystery Hunter-Chapter 57 underground carport

Two people are in the carport and one is at the school gate.

Qin Qingxue's dislike of Zhuang Ziming was not the slightest bit. Her failure in the exam had a great relationship with Zhuang Ziming who often harassed her.

"Go away." Qin Qingxue's scolding voice was so gentle: "If you don't leave, I will call someone."

Zhuang Ziming pressed his entire body on Qin Qingxue's body. In the dark carport, at the corner of the wall, Zhuang Ziming firmly supported the wall with his hands. No matter how hard Qin Qingxue struggled, it was useless. A weak woman is not at all. A man's opponent.

Zhuang Ziming was so close to Qin Qingxue that he could even feel Qin Qingxue's breath hitting him. The sultry underground carport is full of the sour smell of sweat, and in Zhuang Ziming's opinion, this is also the smell of hormones. Zhuang Ziming put his mouth close to Qin Qingxue's neck, what he got was a firm slap from Qin Qingxue.

"Go away!" Qin Qingxue struggled hard: "I'll call the police if you don't leave."

The crisp slap sound was like a pebble thrown into the calm lake, stirring up layers of sound waves in the carport.

Zhuang Ziming touched his face, and he spit on the ground: "I tell you, it is only me who rejects others, and others cannot reject me."

Saying that, Zhuang Ziming put his hand on Qin Qingxue.

It rained heavily that night, but when the thunder reached the underground carport, there was only a faint muffled sound. Kong Anping stood at the school gate. He looked in the direction of the teaching building. The lights of Class 328 were still on. He knew that Qin Qingxue's grades were not ideal, but he was willing to wait.

In the hot summer, everyone's clothes are very thin.

Zhuang Ziming tore off Qin Qingxue's shirt easily, he pressed Qin Qingxue firmly, and then tore Qin Qingxue's short sleeve with one hand. There was no one in the dark carport, and it was raining heavily outside, so Qin Qingxue's cry for help could not reach the outside at all.

Qin Qingxue knew that Kong Anping must be waiting for her at the moment, she shouted hoarsely, hoping to attract the attention of others.

Kong Anping could only hear the deafening thunder.

In the dark carport, Zhuang Ziming is a darker being.

Zhuang Ziming took out Qin Qingxue's white eyes for the past few months, the ridicule of his friends, and his cheap dignity on Qin Qingxue.

At this moment, a light suddenly appeared at the back door of the carport in the distance, and someone walked down the stairs that connected to the interior of the school.

Zhuang Ziming tightly covered Qin Qingxue's mouth, he didn't dare to move, for fear of disturbing this person.

But Qin Qingxue saw hope, and she struggled hard, hoping that this person could save her.

Zhuang Ziming said silently in his heart: Don't come here, don't come here.

And obviously, this person came for the 328-class bicycle storage. In other words, this person is also a classmate of Class 328. Both of them speculated in their minds, who would this person be?

The answer is revealed, this person is Song You.

After Song You finished evaluating the score, he went to the Internet cafe near the school to play games, while the bicycle was placed in the school's carport. Because Song You knew that the car was much safer here than at the entrance of the Internet cafe. And that 500 yuan mountain bike was bought by my parents after begging my parents for a long time.

Song You saw the two people lying on the ground, he was stunned, and he shouted.

Zhuang Ziming looked at Song You, he recalled in his mind who this person was, and soon, he had an impression.

He only knew that Song You was a child of a poor family.

"Rape?" Song You said.

Zhuang Ziming breathed heavily: "Song You, Song You! Do you know who this woman is, Qin Qingxue from our class. You know Qin Qingxue's character, she must not dare to say it. She dare not call the police, if she reports After the police, everyone will soon know who she is, how she has been dealt with by me, and how her parents will behave in the future."

After speaking, Zhuang Ziming said flatteringly: "And Song You, as long as you don't tell me, how about I give you fifty thousand, fifty thousand yuan? Think about it, the tuition fee for a year of college is only ten thousand yuan. You can go to college without spending money, think about it, otherwise, you know my family's connections, and I don't want to be so stiff."

Under the dim light of the phone, Song You looked at Zhuang Ziming, who was sweating profusely, and Qin Qingxue, who was struggling.

Song You was actually struggling.

Song You struggled in his heart.

After a few minutes, Song You made up his mind. After graduating from high school, everyone is in the past tense from today. He will never see Zhuang Ziming and Qin Qingxue in his life. Things have already happened, and he doesn't need to feel sorry for them.

Song You finally nodded: "Okay, I want you to pay in one lump sum."

Zhuang Ziming breathed a sigh of relief: "No problem, you will go back with me tonight to get the money."

Song You nodded.

Zhuang Ziming said with a smile: "Brother, help me hold down her legs, it's really hard for me to handle it, how about giving you an extra ten thousand yuan?"

Song You also nodded.

Song You knew that 60,000 yuan was his parents' annual income, and after throwing away all the expenses, the family would have no savings after a year. Song You had seen his parents take out a newspaper package tremblingly every time he paid his tuition fees. Inside was a stack of old hundred-yuan bills. After Song You's father counted once, Song You's mother had to count again.

After that, the two parents giggled at each other. This is Song You's happiest and saddest memory.

He said to Qin Qingxue in his heart: If you want to complain, you should complain that this society is a money-based society.

He held Qin Qingxue's leg.

For Zhuang Ziming, there is an idiom called "Fu Wushuang and misfortune do not come singly," and for Qin Qingxue, there is also an idiom called "The way of heaven is unparalleled."

Another man stepped out of the carport.

This man was using a strong light flashlight, and muttered in his mouth: "Bless the Buddha, bless the Bodhisattva, bless Jesus, bless the Lord, bless the Ultraman, bless the Iron Man... There are no ghosts in this world, I will hurry after I push the car. Go home, there are no ghosts in this world."

There are no ghosts in this world, but there are things scarier than ghosts.

The flashlight shone on the fixed parking space of Class 328, and two demon faces appeared in front of Shi Wenshan. These are two faces with blood-red eyes and gnashing teeth, as if the next moment, these two people will rush over and bite themselves. Under the two of them, a weak woman was bullied. And these three people, Shi Wenshan knew.

Shi Wenshan's legs softened, cold sweat poured out all over his body, and the flashlight even fell to the ground.

No one expected such a situation to occur.

"Mother." Zhuang Ziming scolded and said, "Shi Wenshan, right? Listen to me..."

Shi Wenshan trembled, he finally understood where the gap between himself and Zhuang Ziming was. Zhuang Ziming dared to do anything, but he couldn't even do the simplest little brother himself.

"Don't, don't kill me." Shi Wenshan begged for mercy: "I will definitely not say it. I will do whatever you say, really, as long as you don't kill me."

Both Zhuang Ziming and Song You were a little surprised.

Zhuang Ziming took the opportunity to say: "Okay, Shi Wenshan, we are all classmates, and we won't kill until the critical moment. You know this girl, you know her character, she must not dare to say it, but knows Only the four of us are involved in this matter, if anyone else knows about it, it must be that there are traitors among us, and then..."

Shi Wenshan hurriedly said: "I definitely won't say it, really, I won't say it even if I kill you. In fact, you are actually my idol, and I hope to be a big **** like you."

Zhuang Ziming could not have imagined that Shi Wenshan would be so weak, and he also knew that if it went on like this, it was very likely that someone would come down.

He gave his newly acquired younger brother a task: "Shi Wenshan, go to the back door of the carport and watch, and notify me immediately if anyone!"

Shi Wenshan nodded and went to do it immediately.

So on this night of lightning and thunder, in the dark carport, for different purposes, three people who did not belong to the same world united and completed a **** case.

After Zhuang Ziming got dressed, he threatened Qin Qingxue: "If you want to say it, I can't help it. But you have to remember that once you say it, you will bear this name for the rest of your life. You have to carry that reputation behind your back and think about what your friends will think of you, what your family will think of you."

"I told you, they will hide from you like a plague!" Zhuang Ziming's voice was hoarse: "And even if I will go to jail, but our family is rich, it will not take long for me to come out. , I will doubly take revenge on your family. You can consider the consequences for yourself, or treat it as if nothing happened. You are still the pure Qin Qingxue, and we have never met. "

Zhuang Ziming's threat hit the nail on the head, and Song You and Shi Wenshan, who were listening to it, both broke out in cold sweats.

And Qin Qingxue sobbed and lay in the dark carport.

Every word of Zhuang Ziming was a sharp knife, one knife after another stabbed into Qin Qingxue's heart.

"Let's go." Zhuang Ziming looked at the two people beside him: "I will give you some monetary compensation, we have all graduated, and no one will see each other in the future, we are all rotten in our stomachs, no one will Don't say it. In theory, since you helped me, you are also accomplices in this case, and if the incident happened, you will also be imprisoned."

Kong Anping saw that the three people walked out of the carport without pushing the car, and then hurriedly disappeared in the rainy night.

But the lights of class 328 have gone out, and Qin Qingxue has not come out.

Kong Anping finally thought of calling Qin Qingxue.

Qin Qingxue with messy clothes answered Kong Anping's phone.

"Qingxue, where are you, I've been waiting for you for a long time, are you alright?"

Qin Qingxue wiped away her tears and said softly, "It's nothing, I just feel so tired, let's break up."