Wearing armor as a passerby, I practice like crazy and kill them all Serialized Fantasy Roma

Walking out of the Public Security Bureau, Su He stretched.

"Su He, shouldn't you have a treat?" Rong

Xue changed her clothes and walked out, changing her heroic image in a police uniform, looking young and beautiful, and generous.

"Okay, I'll invite you to dinner another day..."Before Su He came out, he took the bank card to register, and the reward of 100,000 yuan would arrive in a few days.

"Why another day, now that I'm off work, invite me to dinner today... You must not refuse!" Rong Xue glared at Su He.

"Okay, I happen to be hungry too... Let's go eat in the cafeteria!" Su He said as he walked towards the canteen of the Public Security Bureau.

"Stop!"

Rong Xue crossed her waist and said angrily, "How can there be a treat to the canteen... I want to eat barbecue!"

Barbecue!

" Su He gasped, did he dare to imagine this thing?"

It's okay to eat barbecue... The main thing is that I have a bad stomach, and eating barbecue is especially easy to have diarrhea..."Su He made the last struggle.

"Su He, do you think I won't be so easy to have diarrhea when I have a treat?"

"This... There is no scientific basis for what you say... But we might as well give it a try, Officer Rong, where are you going to eat?"

"Forget it, I'll go with my girlfriend, so it won't be cheap for you, you go to the cafeteria... So as not to make a stomach fuss..."

Rong Xue is really gone, Su He grinned, turned around and walked into the cafeteria.

The canteen of the Public Security Bureau, it's free! Isn't it fragrant?

"Hey, that delivery man, this is the canteen of the Public Security Bureau, and it's not open to the public..."

"Sister Wu, this is Su He, the new criminal investigation consultant in our bureau. A police officer next to him explained for Su He.

"Sister Wu, hello... Could you please help me make two bowls of rice... No, three bowls..."

"Criminal Investigation Consultant? Ordinary people really can't eat three bowls of rice..."

......

After eating three bowls of rice, Su He was a little overwhelmed and left the public security bureau on a battery car.

"It's still early, take a few orders, just consume food..."Su He took out his mobile phone and began to take orders.

"Ding, you have a new takeout order, please deal with it promptly. "

My stomach was swollen, and I was a little uncomfortable when I first started running, but after sending a few orders, Su He gradually got used to it.

With a bag of medicine in his hand, Su He walked into an old-fashioned residential building.

This building was formerly a dormitory for teachers, and later it almost became a gathering place for retired teachers.

The elderly rarely have some takeout, and even if there is, it is an order placed by their children, and most of them are to send some rice, flour, oil, etc., and there is also medicine.

"Hello!Meituan Takeaway..."Su He knocked lightly on the door twice.

After waiting for more than a minute, no one opened the door, so Su He knocked lightly twice.

Some elderly people are old, their legs and feet are inconvenient, and the door is very slow, Su He is also used to it, anyway, he has this last order left in his hand, so he is not in a hurry to wait a few more minutes.

After waiting for more than three minutes, there was still no movement in the house.

"Hello, Meituan Takeaway..."

Su He then knocked on the door, and then the resident next to him opened the door, and an uncle came out and said, "Young man, what are you doing?"

"Uncle, I'll send something to this house, no one will answer when I knock on the door... Is there no one at home?"

Su He took out his mobile phone and prepared to call the next person to ask.

The uncle walked over, stretched out his hand, slammed the door a few times, and shouted: "Huang Zhiyuan, don't sleep, someone is looking for you!"

The voice was full of anger, and the uncle of the other household also came out and said: "Lao Liu, you be quiet, my wife is sleeping..."

I'm a Meituan delivery rider... Yes, no one in the house answered... Okay, I'll try again..."

Su He hung up the phone, and the person who placed the order said that there was someone in the house, probably sleeping, and asked him to shout loudly.

"Huang Zhiyuan, hurry up and play chess... This old guy, what are you doing hiding in the house, you usually respond when you shout..."Old Liu Tou shouted at the door again.

"Uncle, what did you just say?What are you playing chess?" Hearing the word chess, Su He instantly felt bad.

"You don't know, there is a chess fan living in this house, Huang Zhiyuan is the chess king in our area, as long as you call him to play chess, he will run out immediately..."

I have a bad premonition, there won't be an accident, right?

So should I break down the door now? If there is no one inside and the uncle goes out, won't he have to compensate for the loss of destroying the door?

Su He was about to kick the door, and Lao Liu Tou said, "Hey, young man, what are you going to do?"

"I'm worried that something has happened to the people inside, uncle, you let me, be careful not to touch you!" Su He put on a posture and kicked over, the anti-theft door did not move at all, and was kicked into a dent.

"Young man, you're going to lose money for this behavior... You really want to open the door, the doorman downstairs has the key..."

"Uncle, why didn't you say it earlier?"

"You didn't ask me?"

Su He ran downstairs, but the doorman didn't give him the key, he said that he moved the doorman, let's open the door together.

A building is almost full of elderly people, and it is common to forget to bring the key when going out, and many people put the spare key at the doorman.

On the fifth floor, Su He couldn't wait to carry the uncle on his back, and the uncle's small broken steps slowly went up the stairs slowly, not in a hurry at all.

"Huang Zhiyuan, he's sleeping all this time... But he has good ears, as soon as others call him to play chess, he..." The doorman said to Su He while opening the door, and as the door was opened, at his feet, an uncle lay on the ground with his eyes wide, and he was only two steps away from Su He.

"Huang Zhiyuan, what's wrong with you?" The

doorman went to pull Huang Zhiyuan, and at this time, Su He found that Huang Zhiyuan had a piece of chess in his mouth.

"Dead?" The

doorman was so frightened that he took two steps back, turned his head to look at Su He with a pale face, and said, "Huang Zhiyuan is dead!"