The one-dollar coin was still a bit weighty, and when it fell into the begging bowl on the ground, it made a crisp sound, which also added a little vitality to the dreary platform, but it quickly fell flat again.

About a dozen passengers subconsciously turned around, glanced at the rest chair, and saw the homeless man skillfully stretching out his hand, did not get up, and took away the steel hammer by feeling, and the thought of another stupid person being deceived wandered in his heart, his eyes fell on Tang Zheng, and then turned his head, just a passerby passing by, not interested in caring.

The homeless man opened the newspaper covering his head, glanced at Tang Zheng, looked at the clothes, speculated about his occupation and experience, and wanted to try to see if he could get some more money.

"Thank you!" The homeless man tried his best to make his voice brisk, put on a very optimistic expression, and sat up with Tang Zheng in a tone of thanks, "Young man, look at your tired face, are you very tired from work?" ”

Dong Zixuan clasped her chest with her bored hands, closed her eyelids slightly, observed the passengers around her, passed the time waiting for the subway, heard the words of the homeless, out of her professional habits as a policeman, she took out her mobile phone, pretended to answer the phone, and moved to the back.

"It's not easy, now the homeless also play psychological tactics! After the average person is tired, in addition to wanting to rest, he also wants to find someone to talk to and complain, the homeless man is using this as a breakthrough, as long as you pick up the stubble, he must have other means to carry on the topic! Dong Zixuan muttered, she had a pair of white high heels on her feet, her toes were on the floor at this time, drawing circles, although she didn't turn her head, she pricked up her ears, and her attention was all focused on the conversation between the two people, to see how Tang Zheng coped.

"Sorry, I don't need a psychiatrist!" Tang Zheng didn't look at the homeless man at all, this guy's purpose was too obvious, he leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes to recuperate.

"Boy, it's humorous!" Poof. Dong Zixuan couldn't hold back. He laughed, then quickly covered his lips, and turned back with great interest, and looked at the homeless man, and found him frozen in place, and all the words he had prepared were held back in his throat, as if he were constipated, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

"Well, what you need is a girlfriend. You're so tired, why didn't she accompany you? The homeless man apparently didn't give up, and after laughing dryly twice, he continued to talk.

Dong Zixuan immediately looked at Tang Zheng, expecting his answer.

"Do you have the disease that you die if you don't speak? Hold that trash can and talk to it all night, and I promise you'll be healed in no time! Tang Zheng's face sank. After all, he is the Lord who has a lot of lives on his hands. The fierceness in his bones immediately suppressed the homeless.

Suddenly, the homeless man's back was soaked, and he felt as if he was being targeted by a violent bear, and he would die at any moment, so he quickly laughed awkwardly, moved his buttocks, and moved to the other end of the rest chair.

Tang Zheng noticed Dong Zixuan's gaze. Looking over, this woman was twenty-three or four years old, tall, nearly one meter eight, standing out from the crowd, with black jeans on her slender legs and a knitted sweater on her upper body. Carrying a LV handbag, his whole body was full of a youthful atmosphere, which was incompatible with the dull platform.

"Humph!" The corners of Dong Zixuan's mouth curled, and she glared back unwillingly, as a policeman, she did not allow herself to escape.

"Kill you, kill you!" Dong Zixuan thought silently in her heart, and after seeing Tang Zheng close his eyes, she showed a victorious smile.

This is a confident, cheerful girl, every day is very fulfilling, she is a goose egg face, with big eyes and thin red lips, very beautiful, with a wisp of heroic taste, undoubtedly the most outstanding girl on the platform, those men have secretly seen her several times, and even a young man with dyed red hair secretly took a photo with his mobile phone. ..., Dong Zixuan was bored again, took out her mobile phone, and played Fruit Ninja.

Tang Zheng took a deep breath, saw that it was still early, walked to the vending machine fifty meters away, stuffed coins, bought two cans of soda, and frowned as he walked back slowly.

A young man in a dark suit and tie stepped on the yellow security line on the edge of the platform, his head bowed, occasionally glancing at the black tunnel, his right hand in his pocket, his left hand holding his briefcase, trembling slightly.

"Sick?" Tang Zheng's gaze swept over the others, either playing with their mobile phones or closing their eyes to recuperate, and no one noticed the young man's actions.

Tang Zheng took a few steps and began to think about how to make a break with Sister Xiuru, as soon as the machine was turned on, Fuji Yuanxiang called, and at the same time, the man in the suit also gritted his teeth and made the final decision, suddenly turned around and pounced on the nearest female white-collar worker beside him.

The female white-collar worker who was playing a mobile game looked up in amazement, and saw the man in the suit take out his right hand holding the folding knife from his pocket, and as he pressed the circlip, the sharp blade covered with black oxide coating bounced out, without any reflection, like a poisonous snake, stabbing at her.

The screams of the female white-collar worker stopped abruptly, and the folding knife stabbed into the chest, hitting the heart, and the frightened expression on her face froze and fell to the ground.

Bang, the phone fell to the ground, and then it was trampled on by the man in the suit, and he pounced on the male white-collar worker behind the female white-collar worker.

The male white-collar worker hurriedly retreated, he just wanted to stay by the female white-collar worker for a while and smell the perfume on her body, but he didn't expect that because of this, he was subjected to an unwarranted disaster.

The man in the suit saw the male white-collar worker retreating, sped up his sprint, and frantically brandished the folding knife, slashing his cheek for the first time, blood splattered, and the second knife cut his neck.

A large amount of blood spurted out of the breach and spilled on the floor, and the few people next to him were also poured on their faces, and the smell of blood was overwhelming.

The male white-collar man clutched his neck and fell down, convulsing in a pool of blood.

The man in the suit made a sudden move, killing the two people, but it was only three seconds before the passengers reacted, screaming and running away like an ant nest watered with boiling water.

"Die, die!" The man in the suit was sprinting, and the passengers were about to turn around and retreat, naturally slower than him, so another woman was unlucky, she was stabbed in the vest and fell, and the blood quickly soaked her blouse, and her companion was so frightened that she ran in high heels and fell to her knees on the ground.

The man in the suit jumped over her and caught up with her companion, about to stab her in the cheek.

"What are you doing?" Dong Zixuan, who was playing with the fruit ninja next to her, looked up and saw the man in the suit killing, blood splattered, and the corpse fell, and she was stunned for the first time, after all, she was a new policeman who had just been working for a year, and it was rare to see corpses.

"Stop!" Dong Zixuan's heart was full of a sense of justice, and when she saw this sudden situation, she didn't hide, but rushed up, wanting to subdue the man in the suit.

Zhuo Yijie, the man in the suit, was fired and unemployed after humiliating the boss today, with only eight yuan left in his pocket, he couldn't pay the rent for two months, not to mention that his credit card was maxed out by his girlfriend, and he owed more than 20,000 yuan.

"Mean woman, die!" Zhuo Yijie swung a knife, and after slashing the cheek of the fallen woman, he pounced on Dong Zixuan, he had already decided to commit suicide, but before that, he wanted to take revenge on society, he just saw the beautiful Dong Zixuan, so he decided to kill her, and there was a beautiful woman on Huangquan Road to accompany him.

"It's over, what should I do?" Dong Zixuan was very nervous, her head was a mess, she had forgotten all the tricks she had learned to subdue the gangsters, and seeing the gangsters rushing in front of her, the folding knife stabbed straight over, she could only stretch out her arms and rely on instinct to do it. ..., there was a pain in his arm, and just when Dong Zixuan thought he was going to die, he heard the can wipe his ears with a strong wind, and shot over, hitting Zhuo Yijie's head, smashing him back and rolling out three meters away.

Dong Zixuan gasped, his chest fell together rapidly, and he subconsciously glanced at the direction where the can was shot, the young man was leaning forward like a cheetah, and sprinting over.

"Get out of the way, look at something, want to die!" Tang Zheng was depressed, the gangsters were in front of him, this woman still had time to be distracted, of course, it was not the right time for Fuji Yuanxiang's call to come, otherwise he would definitely be able to win Zhuo Yijie in the first place, and he would not have to die so many people.

"Oh!" Dong Zixuan woke up, not only did not retreat, but rushed to Zhuo Yijie, "Don't move, I'm a policeman." ”

"Please pay attention to passengers, the subway line 5 has entered the station!" The radio chime sounded.

After all, Tang Zheng didn't want to kill, so he controlled his strength, Zhuo Yijie was not stunned, got up from the ground, staggered across the safety line, and jumped off the platform.

"Nima! This world! Zhuo Yijie stood in the middle of the tracks, stretched out his hands, compared his two middle fingers fiercely, looked at the oncoming subway at high speed, and closed his eyes after yelling.

"Stop!" Dong Zixuan was shocked and wanted to rush down to save him.

Tang Zheng rushed over and grabbed Dong Zixuan's collar, because the policewoman rushed forward with great force, tearing and pulling, the neckline of the knitted sweater was torn, revealing a smooth back and a flesh-colored bra.

Bang, the distance was too short, it happened suddenly, the conductor didn't have time to brake, and the subway crashed into Zhuo Yijie.

Dong Zixuan was too close, and she clearly saw Zhuo Yijie's body being flattened, and then rolled under the wheels, crushed into meat residue, as if a hot water bottle had been squeezed, blood and minced flesh were everywhere, splashing her face.

"Don't look at it!" Dong Zixuan was pulled into her arms, and Tang Zheng covered her eyes.

"Dead?" Suddenly darkened in front of her eyes, Dong Zixuan was startled, and felt that she was being held in her arms by a man, she subconsciously elbowed back, and stepped on the other party's instep with high heels.

When more than a dozen passengers saw this fatal accident, they were afraid to get into trouble, so they didn't dare to stay longer, so they turned around and ran.

"Calm down, control the scene, call 110!" This attack is not even as good as a cat's claw, Tang Zheng shouted in Dong Zixuan's ear, and then yelled at the passengers on the platform, "Stop, don't run." ”

Most of the passengers stopped, but three others ran faster

ps: I wanted to write this volume perfectly, but I ended up suffering from gains and losses, but it was Kavin,

But it's easier now, there's another chapter in the evening, well, don't wait, read it tomorrow morning!