Chapter 23: The Innocent Youngster

Hearing the ringing, Zhao Mingjun whispered: "Is there someone outside?"

The man hurriedly said: "It's downstairs, this is the bell of the downstairs door."

"Who could be looking for you?" Zhao Mingjun said grimly.

"I don't know, who...anyone could be." The man really didn't know.

Zhao Mingjun didn't speak, and listened to the ringing quietly until it stopped ringing.

Perhaps, the other party thought that there was no one in the house, so he left.

He calmed down and whispered: "Okay, I'll leave after getting the money, don't play tricks."

"Don't dare, don't dare..." The man was completely scared.

Zhao Mingjun stuck at the door and said: "Then why are you still dawdling? If you move quickly, you still have time to go to the hospital to connect your fingers. If it's too late, I'll remove your parts."

"Yes, yes..." The man hurriedly said to his girlfriend: "Go get the money!"

The girlfriend's legs were weak, and she simply crawled into the room.

At this moment, the doorbell suddenly rang behind Zhao Mingjun again, and the sound was different from the previous one.

This time, without the man's reminder, Zhao Mingjun knew that the person who came up before was now outside the door.

"Hiss! Hey!" Zhao Mingjun thought to himself, who is looking for death? It's just such a coincidence!

He leaned over to the cat's eye and saw a tall and strong young man standing outside, chewing gum with a relaxed face.

Although he is a young man, it is better not to cause trouble.

"Is this looking for you? Come here and send him away." Zhao Mingjun whispered.

The man covered his hands and looked out of the cat's eye, shaking his head and said, "I don't know him."

"Don't know him?" Zhao Mingjun nodded and said, "Then don't worry about it. If you ignore him, he will leave naturally."

"Hey? Is there someone here? I heard someone talking. Why don't you pay attention to me? I came all the way to find you..." The person outside shouted through the door.

Zhao Mingjun frowned, but he didn't expect that the person outside the door heard it.

"Don't you know him? How dare you lie to me?" Zhao Mingjun glared at the man.

The man was confused and said, "I really don't know him. Could it be...he is looking for my girlfriend?"

"I don't care who he is looking for, send him away." Zhao Mingjun said.

The man hurriedly shouted to the outside of the door: "Who is it! What are you doing!"

"I'm looking for my girlfriend!"

"What?"

The man was confused and said, "Go to hell, there are only me and my wife in this room, how can there be your girlfriend?"

The person outside the door was naturally Mo Qiong. He knew that Zhao Mingjun was in 401, so how could he leave just because no one responded?

It was very simple for him to crack the door below. He just used his mobile phone to reach in from the empty door to take a photo, then locked the target on the door opener, threw a stone hard, and it was pressed.

Mo Qiong came to 401 and pressed the doorbell without fear.

Knowing that there was someone inside in advance, he was very concerned about the movement on the other side of the door. He heard someone whispering on the other side of the door, so he shouted.

Mo Qiong didn't know the situation in this room. It seemed that there was more than just Zhao Mingjun, so he spoke to test it.

Sure enough, after hearing the man's answer, Mo Qiong knew that the person who was speaking was not Zhao Mingjun, but the original owner of the house.

He was not even Zhao Mingjun's accomplice, but most likely an unrelated person who was being held hostage.

The reason is very simple. If the person who was speaking was Zhao Mingjun or his accomplice, he would not say "There are only me and my wife in the room", but would directly say "You found the wrong door".

Because Zhao Mingjun or his accomplices did not need to conceal the number of people. The fact that he could say that there were only two people in the room showed that he was most likely being held hostage and did not dare to mention the third person.

At this point, Mo Qiong could actually step back and call the police directly.

At that time, he would tell the police that he saw Zhao Mingjun at the gate of the community and felt that he was a wanted criminal, so he determined which building and which room he was in and called the police.

However, Mo Qiong thought about it and held back.

Because he could not be sure when Zhao Mingjun came to the room, it could be more than ten minutes ago, or it could be a few hours ago, it was uncertain.

If the time doesn't match, it will only arouse suspicion.

"The easiest way is to wait downstairs and call the police when you see him come out."

Mo Qiong thought to himself that although this method is easy, he doesn't know when Zhao Mingjun will come out. What if he stays for a day or even several days?

In addition, he can't guarantee that the people held hostage in the house will not be killed when he leaves.

After thinking for a while, Mo Qiong had an idea in his mind: since they are at the door, he might as well subdue him. This way, he can get the reward 100%.

He quickly thought of the wording and said, "How is it possible? How come I don't know that she has a boyfriend? Who are you? Open the door! I want to see her!"

Mo Qiong looked very unhappy. He was unhappy, and the man in the house was even more unhappy.

What the hell? The man outside came to the house? Impossible, his wife is not that kind of person.

"Bang bang bang!" Mo Qiong knocked on the door fiercely, making a loud bang.

"Open the door!" Mo Qiong shouted as if he wanted to make the neighbors hear him.

The loud noise also made the people in the room panic. The man hurriedly said, "Brother, how about I ask my wife?"

Zhao Mingjun shook his head and said, "No need, let him in!"

Under the mask, his tone was grim.

The man shuddered and said inwardly: The person outside the door is simply asking for death. Why not come at any other time? Come at this time and shout loudly.

Although he didn't know what the relationship was with his woman, he would definitely not have a good ending if he entered this door.

The masked robber would never let him yell so loudly outside. If he let him in directly, he might be in danger.

The man thought so, but he didn't dare to resist Zhao Mingjun, and he still opened the door reluctantly.

Mo Qiong squeezed through the door and rushed in, shouting: "Where is Xiao Xin? Come out and explain it to me."

At the same time, Zhao Mingjun rushed out from the corner of the blind spot and stabbed Mo Qiong with a knife.

No one knew that Mo Qiong seemed to be defenseless when he entered the door, but he was actually highly focused.

And when he came in, he looked around quickly, seemingly looking for the so-called Xiao Xin, but in fact he was looking for Zhao Mingjun.

Seeing the masked man with a knife, Mo Qiong jumped sideways to distance himself, pulling out his ballpoint pen, and said: "Fuck, what's going on!"

Zhao Mingjun saw that he reacted so quickly and dodged his knife.

So he hurriedly closed the door and blocked it, saying, "Boy, don't make a sound and you can still survive."

Seeing Zhao Mingjun holding a knife, Mo Qiong actually raised a ballpoint pen and said, "You'd better not act rashly."

Seeing the ballpoint pen, Zhao Mingjun was also stunned, thinking, is this a joke?

The man who shrank to a distance as soon as the door opened, saw that Mo Qiong dared to challenge the knife-wielding robber with a ballpoint pen, and couldn't help but think that he was crazy.

But then the man felt strange: "You...you are looking for Xiaoxin? Who is Xiaoxin?"

Mo Qiong stared and said, "Isn't this Xiaoxin's home? The address she sent me online is here."

The man was stunned and said, "Where is Xiaoxin? This is my home!"

Mo Qiong also looked surprised and said, "What? Did I go the wrong way?"

The man looked at Mo Qiong speechlessly. He didn't expect that it wasn't that his wife had someone outside, but that this kid had gone the wrong way.

It doesn't matter if you go to the wrong door at other times, but it's a matter of life and death at this time? This is so unlucky.

Then, the woman in the inner room came out with the money, which was about 20,000 yuan.

The man hurriedly said, "Brother, take the money and leave. I will definitely not call the police."

Although this man was cowardly, he was also a smart one. At this moment, he saw a hint of murderous intent in Zhao Mingjun.

Zhao Mingjun took the money, and before he could reply, he saw Mo Qiong holding a ballpoint pen and approaching him step by step.

"Don't move!" Zhao Mingjun shouted.

However, Mo Qiong still approached and said, "I have never been afraid of robbery in my life. Today is a coincidence. If you have the guts, stab me to death. If you can't kill me, then don't think about leaving."

The man was almost crazy after hearing this.

How iron-willed must this person be to say such tough words?

He gave the money and just wanted to send the robber away quickly. Mo Qiong wanted to keep him? Too young!

It doesn't matter if one person commits suicide, but if Zhao Mingjun stabs Mo Qiong to death now, then they will definitely not get a good result, and they may be silenced together.

"Shut up! Are you looking for death?" the man growled, trying to stop Mo Qiong.

But Mo Qiong was determined to keep Zhao Mingjun, and at this moment he was less than two meters away from him.

"Looking for death!" Zhao Mingjun was fierce and stepped out with a knife, stabbing Mo Qiong.

Mo Qiong was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and threw out the ballpoint pen.

What was different was that Mo Qiong's hand caught up with the flying ballpoint pen at a very fast speed and held it in his hand.

He had practiced this many times.

As long as the speed of the thrown object was not too fast, most people could use their hands to catch it from mid-air.

At this moment, Mo Qiong caught the thrown object in his hand again.

To others, this was simply fancy and like a fancy gun.

But for Mo Qiong, this was an excellent way to conceal the trajectory in close combat.

At this moment, his hand was driven by the ballpoint pen and pointed directly at the tiger's mouth of Zhao Mingjun's right hand.

Zhao Mingjun was obviously a good knife player. His right hand was originally stabbing straight, but he saw that the sharp pen tip seemed to be very accurate to his hand.

Halfway through, he was able to change the stab to swing, trying to avoid the pen tip and stab Mo Qiong's neck, trying to kill him with one blow.

But surprisingly, Mo Qiong changed his moves almost at the same time, and his wrist suddenly bent while he stepped forward quickly, and the pen tip was still pointing directly at his tiger's mouth.

Zhao Mingjun was startled and wanted to cut Mo Qiong's hand again, but it was too late.

At such a close distance, Mo Qiong's pen was fast and quick. He changed his moves, but his speed did not slow down at all, and he directly stabbed into his hand.

"Puff!" It hit the tiger's mouth.

"Ah!" Zhao Mingjun screamed, and his hand softened and the knife fell.

Mo Qiong seemed to have expected that he could accurately knock his knife away. He raised his foot and kicked the knife, and the knife hit his leg hard, cutting a small hole.

Zhao Mingjun lost his knife, was injured, and stepped back repeatedly, looking at Mo Qiong in horror.

The brief confrontation just now involved at least three rounds of fighting!

This young man in front of me is playing with a sword, no... with a pen, so fucking flexible!

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