When he came to Brother Yun's door, Dong Qiangqiang saw that the door was closed, but there was half a towel sandwiched between the door frame and the door.
He knocked on the door and said loudly: "Du Lan! I am Dong Qiangqiang. I have something to discuss with you. Please come out."
No one answered.
Dong Qiangqiang said it again, but Brother Yun still ignored him. He was a little anxious and turned the door handle while taking out his cell phone.
Perhaps because of the half towel, the door was opened.
The towel fell to the ground with a clatter. Dong Qiangqiang bent down to pick it up, but saw that the room was dark. He couldn't help but feel suspicious, and tentatively called out: "Du Lan?"
On the first night in Munich, he and Lao Bai came in. Knowing that the open kitchen was located when he entered, he put the towel on the stove and turned on the kitchen light.
The kitchen light flashed twice and came on, but the light was not bright.
But even with poor lighting, Dong Qiangqiang saw a scene that surprised him.
There were a lot of banknotes scattered on the coffee table, chairs, TV sets, and even the floor in the house.
What surprised him even more was that there was a ball of fabric that looked like clothes thrown behind the sofa not far away.
Dong Qiangqiang was full of doubts. Just as he was about to approach the dress, he heard someone ask softly not far away: "Is it Xiao Dong?"
Since he was standing in the light and the speaker was in the dark, he couldn't see the speaker's face clearly for a while. But the other party could actually call his name. What surprised him even more was that the voice sounded familiar.
He opened his eyes wide and tried to see the speaker's appearance, but only saw a black figure taking a few steps forward.
"It's me." The other party put one hand on the sofa and the other behind his back, "I am your Uncle Chen."
Dong Qiangqiang heard it now, but he was also confused. He asked in an unbelievable tone: "Why are you here? Didn't you go to see the night view? I have been calling you just now, afraid that you..."
"Oh, unfortunately my phone is out of battery." Lao Chen said and took a few steps forward, "So let's see if Du Lan has a charger here, and chat with her a little by the way."
"Where's Du Lan?" Dong Qiangqiang originally wanted to discuss with Brother Yun about calling the police to find Lao Chen. At this time, he suddenly saw Lao Chen appearing in Brother Yun's room, and his thoughts were temporarily confused.
While the two were talking, Dong Qiangqiang's eyes had adapted to the light in the room, and he could already see Old Chen's appearance clearly.
Lao Chen used to have a slicked back hair, which was neatly combed, with Ding, Ding and Mao, but now it was messily tied and draped over his head. There seemed to be scars on his face, and his eyes were wandering towards Dong Qiangqiang. wandering around.
"Du Lan... is in the bathroom... touching up her makeup." Lao Chen breathed heavily, with an anxious look on his face, "You wait outside for... ten minutes. I have something... to talk to Xiao Du alone."
For some reason, Dong Qiangqiang suddenly felt a strong uneasiness in his heart. This feeling was so strong that he went straight to a door with a "WC" sign without asking Lao Chen again.
Lao Chen did not expect Dong Qiangqiang to be so bold. When he tried to stop him, it was already too late. Dong Qiangqiang had already knocked on the toilet door. "Du Lan, are you in there?"
No one answered.
Dong Qiangqiang quickly opened the toilet door with quick eyes and hands.
There was no light on in the bathroom, but through the reflection of the white tiles on the three walls and the ceiling, Dong Qiangqiang could see a person lying on the ground. It was unclear whether he was dead or alive. This shocked Dong Qiangqiang. "Du Lan?" he asked in horror.
When the people on the ground heard the door being opened, they instinctively twitched back as if to hide from something. But after seeing clearly that it was Dong Qiangqiang who opened the door, they suddenly tried hard to sit up.
Dong Qiangqiang immediately saw the cloth blocking the other person's mouth, as well as some unexpected scenes, and the four words "Don't look at anything inappropriate" flashed in his mind.
He immediately exited the bathroom, closed the door and asked loudly: "What did you do to her?"
"Children, don't worry about adults' business." Seeing that Dong Qiangqiang discovered his secret, Lao Chen immediately changed his face, pouted in the direction of the door, and cursed disdainfully, "Get out!"
Before Dong Qiangqiang had time to speak, he saw Lao Chen's hand behind his back slowly hanging down, and a sharp knife shone eerily in his hand.
Dong Qiangqiang immediately understood why Zhou Zhihai ran out of the room just now. He couldn't help but look back at the knife rack in the kitchen, and it was indeed empty.
"We just rescued your son the day before yesterday, and today you did something worse than a beast. Aren't you afraid of going to jail at such an old age?" Dong Qiangqiang shouted righteously, "You are committing a crime."
"I understand, you just want to ask for more money." Lao Chen sneered and sat on the sofa, pointing the tip of his knife at the ground, "You have one minute, and all the money you can pick up is yours. Get out when the time is up.”
Dong Qiangqiang didn't even look at the ground, but stared at Old Chen motionless.
"I bought everything she wanted, and she accepted it. Now I'm playing innocent and pretending to be elegant. What haven't I seen before? You are just poor international students. I want to see how noble she can be?" Lao Chen's eyes suddenly turned sinister, "Are you going to get out or not?"
Dong Qiangqiang's mind was spinning rapidly. He thought that when he went out just now, the baseball bat seemed to be placed in the house. If he goes back to get it now, once the other party locks the door, it may be difficult for him to come in again. If he pulls Brother Yun and runs away, and he doesn't have any weapons at his disposal, what should he use to fight the opponent's sword? And if he hid outside the door and called the police, he didn't know when the police would come, but Brother Yun's safety was hard to say. There seemed to be no other residents in the building, and Lao Bai didn't know when he would arrive.
He turned his head and looked around the room, his eyes falling on the kitchen.
Seeing that Dong Qiangqiang neither said a word nor wanted to leave, Lao Chen couldn't sit still. He finally achieved his wish, but he didn't expect that just after driving away a lunatic, another stupid young man came in. His plan was really going well. It didn't go well.
"I'll count to three. If you don't leave, don't blame me for being rude." Lao Chen said, making a show of standing up from the sofa.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Dong Qiangqiang strode towards the door.
When Lao Chen saw this, he couldn't help but be secretly happy. It seemed that the courage of this stupid young man was the same as the lunacy just now.
Dong Qiangqiang walked to the door but did not rush out. Instead, he reached out and closed the door, and at the same time, he also hung up the anti-theft chain on the door frame.
Lao Chen looked at Dong Qiangqiang's behavior with confusion and asked in confusion: "What do you want to do?"
Dong Qiangqiang ignored him and pulled the kitchen utensils. When he found that there was really only one knife in Brother Yun's kitchen utensils, he couldn't help but sigh. He could only pick up the smallest WMF frying pan and weigh it in his hands. The small pot Heavy and filling.
He picked up the cloth he had placed on the stove and tied the pot handle to his hand while observing the pot lid next to it.
The 32cm WMF glass pot lid looked quite thick. Dong Qiangqiang knocked it, and the pot lid made a dull glass sound.
Lao Chen stood up and counted angrily: "Three..."
Dong Qiangqiang tied the handle of the pot and tried to shake it. The handle was tied extremely firmly and it seemed that it would not be easy to let go.
"Two..." Old Chen took another step closer to him.
Dong Qiangqiang picked up the WMF glass pot lid, held the pot lid cap in his hand, shook it up and down, and found that the defensive area was pitifully small.
"Don't mind your own business." Lao Chen threatened again, "It's still too late to get out now."
Although Lao Chen kept saying harsh words, he was actually very weak in his heart. This Dong Qiangqiang looked like a 250-year-old, and neither knife nor money seemed to have any effect on him.
"You are still young, and there is still a long road ahead." Old Chen clenched the knife in his hand and found that his palms were sweaty. "Think clearly and don't do anything stupid."
"Maybe compared to you, we are poor, but we don't do bad things, so we are not afraid of ghosts, especially perverts." Dong Qiangqiang stared at the other person's eyes with all his concentration, "You just asked me what I wanted to do, I can clearly tell you Let me tell you: Unless you are sent to the police station, you cannot leave here." Dong Qiangqiang knew that he could not fight with the other party in the kitchen, so he walked out of the kitchen.
Seeing Dong Qiangqiang take the initiative to approach him, Lao Chen was confused. He originally thought that he could scare this young disciple with a knife, but now he suddenly realized that he was completely wrong. He couldn't help shouting: "You are a psycho!"
Before he finished speaking, the knife in his hand suddenly lifted up like a poisonous snake's letter, aiming at Dong Qiangqiang with murderous intent.
Dong Qiangqiang didn't dare to be careless and held the lid and pan tightly.
Just when the two sides were on the verge of a fight, a black figure suddenly jumped out from the bookshelf nearby and hit Lao Chen like a cannonball.
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