Although this ten-year-old Xiali had cost 8000 yuan, it was a little old, and the specifications couldn't be any lower, but it was a treasure in his eyes. He had to carefully clean it every day to make it look like a new car.
He had scrimped and saved for several years and even borrowed a lot of money to buy this. Because of this, his wife had a big fight with him and almost tore the roof off. She pointed at his nose and insulted him from head to toe, cursing his ancestors. This was the only time he acted first and did not listen to his wife.
Women didn't understand how much men loved cars. A car was a man's lover and a man's pet. Rich people drove sports cars, while poor people drove broken cars. At least they had a car.
He got into the car and started the engine. He heard the roaring of the engine and the thunder in the sky. The blood in his body boiled.
Oh, right, that's it. Men should be so high.
He drove out of the neighborhood and onto the road. As he sped, he felt that all the male cells in his body had come back to life.
Of course, he didn't go to work. He just strolled around the streets. He sat in his car and looked at the streets outside. He looked at people fighting on the streets. He looked at the long legs of women in short skirts and their pretty faces. There were one or two traffic accidents... He felt especially safe hiding in his car.
He spent all his time until it was almost dark. He hadn't eaten for a day and was so hungry that he went to the street to buy an eight-yuan bento box. There was no meat, but he ate it very well.
This was the pleasure he wanted.
He listened to the music on the radio and ate the food with relish. Then, he threw the foam lunch box out of the window, wiped his mouth, and drove away.
He didn't go home. The night that truly belonged to him had just begun.
He drove directly to the gate of a new residential area. There were not many people, and most of the people in this area were university students.
In the past week, he would come here whenever he had nothing to do. He parked the car near the relocation building. Two pieces of the fence there had been broken by someone, and no one had repaired it. The residents of the building went in and out from there to save trouble.
He parked the car by the street and entered the neighborhood through the gap in the fence. He wandered aimlessly in the neighborhood. No one would notice such an inconspicuous person.
As he walked, he stopped and listened to the two women chatting at the fitness equipment in the neighborhood.
They were all in their twenties. There was a woman with a high-pitched voice who spoke very quickly and loudly. She was chatting very happily.
He pretended to pass by and glanced at the two women from the corner of his eyes, especially the one who was chatting happily. His expression became a little strange.
He made a circle and stood behind the two women, maintaining a certain distance.
He found two bricks and sat down, listening to the two women's conversation in silence. Actually, he couldn't hear what they were talking about and wasn't interested. However, he sat there patiently, looking down at his toes.
About an hour later, another woman received a call. Perhaps she had something to do and left early. Only the one with the loud voice was still a little unsatisfied.
She turned around and wanted to go home. She walked towards where he was sitting and saw a man sitting on a brick with his back hunched. His face was almost buried in his pants. She did not know if he was drunk or sick.
The woman looked at him curiously and walked past him without asking anything. He had just taken a few steps when he heard a painful groan behind him.
He held his head and stumbled to catch up with the woman." Sister, I was robbed just now."
He even hit me with a hammer. Can you…can you call a taxi for me and send me to the hospital…"
"Is there a robbery nearby?" The woman was starting to believe him. After all, this was a new residential area, and there were few security guards. She looked at him cautiously and saw that he was covering his head. Blood was pouring out from his head, and his face and clothes were stained with blood.
Only then did the woman completely believe him. She hurriedly asked," Where did the person who hit you go?”
"I don't know. After he beat me up, he took my backpack. I don't know where he went…Aiyo…Aiyo…Sister, can you help me call a taxi? I'm blacking out right now, I'm afraid I can't hold on anymore, please help me…"
The woman couldn't bear to see him like this and helped him up." Come with me then. I'll send you to the hospital."”
"Thank you so much, sister. You saved my life. I…I can't forget you…"
The woman supported him as they walked out. They passed by the wall of a building. That place was relatively quiet. His legs went weak and he collapsed to the ground.
"What's wrong? Are you okay?" the woman asked hurriedly.
"I don't know. I'm not breathing right now. My head…my head is buzzing. I've lost too much blood…"
"I think we should stop your bleeding first!" The woman reached out to take off the scarf around her neck and curled it into a ball." Here, use this to press on the wound. This will reduce the bleeding. It's good that you can make it to the hospital."”
" That's good, that's good. Miss, you're so kind…" He said as he removed his hand from his head.
There was a milk bag on his head.
"Where is your wound?" the woman asked.”
He gritted his teeth and squeezed the bag with his hand, spitting out a sticky red liquid.
" You... you..." The woman's face was pale. She had just realized the danger.
He threw away the milk bag, snatched the scarf from the woman's hand, and stuffed it into her mouth.
He grabbed her and dragged her into the shadows. He had already placed a large luggage there.
He took out two wires from his trouser pocket and quickly wrapped the woman's hands and feet. He forced her curled up body into the trolley case. The woman wailed and struggled desperately.
He smiled coldly as he zipped the door and pulled out the handle. He dragged his suitcase as if nothing had happened as he walked through the neighborhood. Along the way, he met many people, but they did not even look at her and did not notice anything unusual.
He left the neighborhood through the gap in the fence and came to the place where he parked his car. He struggled to pick up the trolley case and put it in the trunk.
This woman was quite f * cking heavy. She looked left and right and no one noticed her. He was secretly delighted. Today was very smooth.
He quickly got into the driver's seat, started the car, and quickly drove away from the neighborhood.
Half an hour later.
In the room with the lights off.
He dragged the limp woman out of the suitcase and made her kneel in front of him.
The woman was so frightened that she trembled. She kept begging him not to kill her.
He looked at her coldly and unzipped his pants.
The woman revealed a disgusted expression, but her hands and feet were tied up, and there was no hope of escape. In order to survive, she could only submit…
Looking at the woman kneeling in front of him with a hardworking expression and the pouring rain outside the window, he was filled with a sense of satisfaction and pride." I have to use this method to deal with a b * tch like you, hehe…hehe…"
"I've already promised you what you want to do. I won't call the police. Let me go, please let me go!”The woman was so tired that she was panting. She moaned and begged.
He grabbed the woman's hair and forced her to look up. He had a strange expression on his face." Do you agree to whatever I want to do? Do you really know what I want to do?”
“……”
"You bunch of stupid women, you just like to be self-righteous. Actually, you don't understand us men at all. Guess what I want to do?”
The woman saw him take out another item from his pocket. Her expression was confused at first, but it immediately turned into fear." You…What are you doing…No…Don't…Don't…"
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