Long Night Walk

"January 12, 2018, cloudy day. Although cloudy days are colder than sunny days, I love them because the soft light unique to cloudy days allows me to see farther and more clearly than usual. There is nothing safer and more comforting than being able to observe your prey from a distance of several hundred meters away. Today he, as usual, has not changed the routine of life, whether it is walking the pace of distance, or the mastery of time, are not the slightest bit different. However, tonight he will know that this seemingly good habit is just a fatal flaw. From the rhythm of his life and his usually rare smile, it was obvious that he was not a child who lived a happy life. In the past, even though he attended different occasions each time, he came home at the same time without exception. Only someone who has been tied to a home since childhood would have this 'habit'! He is a person who has no free time and is a poor person, right! I don't know why, but every time I think about it, my heart inevitably flushes with sympathy. Is it because of similar circumstances? I don't know. At the moment, I'm even wondering if I should cut him out of my plans? But if I did, who would I be doing right? ...... Today, the first day of the opening of the plan, the opening day of the good show, will also be my first step to hell. Perhaps I should stop being sentimental like a woman, for salvation and for punishment. Great God, please, be sure to forgive me ......』 Under the slightly dim table lamp, various data sheets were cluttered in various corners of the table. A young-looking boy was sitting at his desk, and he was writing his diary for the day. Suddenly, as if a swordsman had sheathed his sword, the boy closed the tip of his pen, and his face was free of melancholy. The boy closed his diary and put it in the backpack he was carrying. Hand and foot to clean up the desktop, the boy looked at the watch in his left hand, "Thank you for the watch, let it replace you to witness the truth of the promise ......" Put on his jacket, put on the hat mask, the boy resolutely out of the room, every step is very light, this is his most basic sense of security. Through the streets and alleys, the boy began to shuttle through the cold town, only careful people will notice that the route he took, completely avoiding the road surveillance as well as private surveillance shooting range. The remote town is not immune to the corrupt habits of certain government personnel, so the town is really backward to a degree that is not complimentary. Eleven o'clock at night, for the city, it is the moment when the good night life begins, but the town is sparse of pedestrians. Soon, the boy came to a small bridge, took off his mask, sat comfortably along the bridge, crossed his legs, took out his headphones, and listened to music while waiting. Eleven thirty-five minutes, fifteen minutes to go, the maximum time difference of no more than three minutes, he will pass by. The difference is not more than three minutes, he will pass by here. The streetlights on both sides of the bridge are old, just like the bridge, in disrepair, but still not withdrawn from people's sight. Today's evening breeze, very cool, today's night, very dark, today's bridge, very quiet, even the street lights also flicker, this strange atmosphere, seems to be a harbinger of today's night will not be calm. Time is like flowing water, ten minutes in the blink of an eye, the boy looked at the table, eleven fifty. Finally, it's coming? The boy let out a deep breath, trying to suppress the inner riot, the opening ceremony, must, must, must not fail ...... In the distance came the characteristic roar of his motorcycle, closer and closer, closer and closer ...... The boy held his eyes down with the palms of his hands and rubbed them hard, then, rubbed his temples again. Opening his eyes, the boy's eyes, seemingly harboring endless confidence, silently told himself that he must stay in the best possible condition and strive to end it in a flash. The same speed as usual, not too fast, not too slow, but very steady, but in an instant, he had ridden to a place a few meters away in front of the boy. But in an instant, he had ridden his bike to a place a few meters away in front of the boy. The boy did not stand up to intercept, and his face was not the least bit anxious or ruthless look, but instead looked at the visitor with a surprised face, did not speak, just like a chance encounter with an old friend looking, fixedly looking at ...... Based on past observations, the boy knew that the target had a strong curiosity, and his curiosity must have driven him to stop! The four eyes have brushed against each other, just for a moment. If he had not stopped, if he had not stopped in curiosity because he felt familiar, if ...... just, the world is not so much if ...... A piercing brakes sounded, he, eventually, could not resist stopping the car, turned his head and looked at the boy with a puzzled face, "You are? ......" The smile on the boy's face even more, straight up to stand up and walk towards him, walking very close, "Well, it's me, long time no see ......" "It's been a long time ...... not ...... see ......" he suddenly felt as if he remembered who the boy with a smile in front of him was But then it seemed like he didn't know, because, suddenly he felt his head was so heavy ...... Looking at his pupils became astigmatic state, the boy's face was very warm smile at the moment seemed to have a touch more cruelty, "I've been waiting for you ......" The boy was talking to him, only, he did not have any reaction, just remained dull-eyed slightly lowered head, seems to completely did not hear the boy's words. The boy also does not care, wearing black gloved hands unhurriedly from the backpack to take out a very sharp stone, eyes full of ridicule, "Goodbye ......" There was no resistance, no dodging, not even a blink of an eye, he actually seemed to be waiting for the boy's sudden attack, until ...... With a bang, the stone hit his temple with unmistakable accuracy, he gave a muffled grunt and fell limply ...... There is no imaginary brain splatter, only the rapid flow of bright red blood, the boy squatted down and explored his nose, has been instant death. But in an instant, he had ridden his bike to a place a few meters away in front of the boy. The boy did not stand up to intercept, his face is not the least bit anxious or ruthless look, but rather a surprised look at the visitor, did not speak, just like a chance encounter to old friends watching, fixedly looking at ...... Based on past observations, the boy knew that the target had a strong curiosity, and his curiosity must have driven him to stop! The four eyes have brushed against each other, just for a moment. If he had not stopped, if he had not stopped in curiosity because he felt familiar, if ...... just, the world is not so much if ...... A piercing brakes sounded, he, eventually, could not resist stopping the car, turned his head and looked at the boy with a puzzled face, "You are? ......" The smile on the boy's face even more, straight up to stand up and walk towards him, walking very close, "Well, it's me, long time no see ......" "It's been a long time ...... not ...... see ......" he suddenly felt as if he remembered who the boy with a smile in front of him was But then it seemed like he didn't know, because, suddenly he felt his head was so heavy ...... Looking at his pupils became astigmatic state, the boy's face was very warm smile at the moment seemed to have a touch more cruelty, "I've been waiting for you ......" The boy was talking to him, only, he did not have any reaction, just remained dull-eyed slightly lowered head, seems to completely did not hear the boy's words. The boy also does not care, wearing black gloved hands unhurriedly from the backpack to take out a very sharp stone, eyes full of ridicule, "Goodbye ......" There was no resistance, no dodging, not even a blink of an eye, he actually seemed to be waiting for the boy's sudden attack, until ...... With a bang, the stone hit his temple with unmistakable accuracy, he gave a muffled grunt and fell limply ...... There is no imaginary brain splatter, only the rapid flow of bright red blood, the boy squatted down and explored his nose, has been instant death. Sigh, the boy seemed a little melancholy, "just, let you go a little normal." From the backpack out of bandages, the boy actually for the dead to do up a bandage! The scene is very clean, not very hard to clean up, the boy will be the body into a large bag prepared, driving him away from this long-awaited reunion place. 6:20 a.m., some time before sunrise, the gray sky, the old dim street lights, did not make the surrounding bright. On a potholed road, two police cars were parked on the side of the road, and several police officers were standing by the doors talking about something. Just see the light of the headlights, a young man lying motionless in the middle of the road, blood covered the man's face, his eyes were wide open, but no ability to close. Three or four meters in front of the man, a motorcycle also wretchedly lying there, the motorcycle is still low roar, seems to confide in the cause of the incident. "It's just a drunk driving accident, right?" A young policeman wearing glasses said. "It must have been, the guy still smelled like alcohol." Another police officer who was questioning the person who reported the incident picked up the conversation. Only a middle-aged man aged about forty was stroking his chin and thinking quietly about something. The middle-aged man with a dry slate, a Chinese face, thick black eyebrows, and unruffled eyes, he is the chief of the police station in this town, Liang Zhenguo. According to the reporters who were ready to go to the market to sell vegetables early in the morning, it was already like this when he saw it. After Liang Zhenguo observation, the scene only motorcycle that dragged a long brake traces, but no car or truck brake traces, nor any broken parts in addition to the motorcycle. Liang Zhenguo gently picked up the head of the deceased, only to see that the face of the deceased because of the friction with the road is relatively serious, resulting in some blood and flesh. The most fatal wound is the temple position of his left cheek, a depression can not even see the bottom! What is this wound? The location of the deceased under the wound and there is no foreign body, not even a large point of the stone! Strange!!! However, when Liang Zhenguo saw the motorcycle that because of the lack of electricity and some dim light irradiation, a stone stained with spots of blood, his heart relieved. He went over and picked up the stone to examine it, it is a very sharp stone, and blood-stained sharp, the size of the wound with the deceased, which must be the physical evidence that caused the wound! The length of the wheel marks, as well as the injuries on the face of the deceased, which is enough to prove that the deceased fell to the ground when the head was very unlucky to hit the stone above. In this traffic point road, there are countless trucks coming and going every day, so it is not surprising that there are one or two stones falling in the middle of the messy road. "Alas ~ young people nowadays really do not know how to do things, out of this kind of thing, let the parents how to accept? ...... "Determined that it was the cause of the drunken fall, Liang Zhen Guo could not help but lament. "Yes, the children nowadays are really too ignorant!" The police officer who was taking pictures and taking evidence at the side heard and agreed. Liang Zhenguo was silent for a while, shook his head, threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, "Since it's just a drunken driving traffic accident, I'll go back first. The two of you finished taking statements to pull the body back, and later to find out which family's children, notify the claim." Said on the drive away. See the head are withdrawn, the two police officers do not bother to waste time, the turn of an eye to pack up the man's body, took the stone, and the motorcycle towed away together, the reporter also hurriedly drove the minivan away from the scene of the accident. Everything was calm again, except for some blood stains left on the ground, there was no evidence that anything had happened here. No one noticed that a dozen meters away under a corner, a pair of eyes have been staring at this side, the pair of eyes like a beast, the pair of eyes like a hunter, the pair of eyes full of ridicule, the eyes of the victor. The boy took off his glove and put it to his nose and sniffed it, the pungent smell of bad liquor instantly rushed into his nostrils, and he put the glove in his pocket with disgust. Gently rubbing his right arm, the pain made the boy's frown tighten, "It seems that it will take a few days of rest before the next step of the plan can begin ......" Pulling down some brim of his hat, the boy soon disappeared into the gray morning as well ......