Chapter 27 Yan Kuan
Helplessly, he looked up at the overpass in front of him, and a small black figure entered Lao Mi's eyes.
Blinking his eyes, he raised his hands and rubbed his eyes back and forth two or three times in uncertainty. Then, Old Mitou cried out in surprise: "Is that a person climbing on the elevated platform?"
"Guess it?"
Feng Zhibai didn't even turn around, but quickened his pace.
The reason she knew there were people on the overpass was that the moment the car honked and stopped, she saw a black aura of resentment floating from the south through the car window.
This black resentment is so heavy that it can cause chaos in broad daylight.
Moreover, she was very keenly aware that the black resentment came from the overpass.
The direction of the overpass is due south, and the encounter happened in the south, which means that today's incident has something to do with her.
"He's not really going to jump into the river, is he? He doesn't look that old to me! Why is he so pessimistic?"
The two were very close to the overpass, and with a slight squint they could see that the person climbing up the overpass was a young man.
Old Mitou grabbed the yellow cloth bag and started running.
As the two got closer to the overpass, the area around them became crowded.
The traffic police who were clearing the road, the police who came to rescue, and the 120 ambulance were all stuck on the overpass.
The bridge was crowded with vehicles and there were many onlookers watching the show.
"Stop looking! Don't get stuck here, leave, all of you!"
When both of them arrived, a sonorous, powerful and extremely majestic roar came from the middle of the bridge.
Feng Zhibai looked up and saw that the person who spoke was a policeman in uniform. Judging from his face, there was purple on his right eyebrow and he was 32 years old.
The brow peaks of his eyebrows are raised like Guan Gong's sword. This person must be decisive and have a military career.
Looking at his jawline, which is clearly angular, he must have spoken with a strong voice.
He has a high nose bridge, a prominent nose bridge, fleshy earlobes and a full forehead.
He is a son of an official family who is not short of money and has status.
"Xiaomi, that person has a very good face."
Feng Zhibai squinted at the policeman and was attracted by his face.
Lao Mi leaned forward and said, "That's Yan Kuan, the deputy chief of the Qinghai City Police Department."
"Deputy Director? What's that title?"
"Official title? Are you going to use your old trick again?"
Lao Mi stared at Yan Kuan with his eyes, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Maybe he could be the county lieutenant."
"A county lieutenant? A mere county lieutenant actually has such a face. What a waste of talent!"
Pulling the wide sleeves in her hands, she kept sighing for Yan Kuan in the present life, saying that he had chosen the wrong career.
Old Mi didn't know how to explain this to her, so he simply changed the subject and said, "Why are we here? Isn't it about an adventure? What about an adventure?"
Putting down his sleeves, Feng Zhibai calmly pointed behind Yan Renzheng: "Look, there it is!"
He turned sideways and tilted his head to look behind Yan Kuan.
On the overpass, a young man who looked to be in his twenties was crying his heart out!
He stood on the stone steps outside the viaduct facing everyone, his legs bent, his hands tightly grasping the supports on both sides of the viaduct, his tearful eyes filled with fear and terror!
He looked back at the long river under the overpass behind him, and his legs were shaking with fear!
Old Mi clenched his hands nervously, shook his head left and right, and blinked several times before he looked at the young man who wanted to jump into the river to commit suicide!
He didn’t know if it was because his eyesight had deteriorated due to his age, but he seemed to see a layer of black mist around the young man’s body!
The mist was like a pair of hands holding the young man tightly in their hands!
He can't jump or not jump!
"Hey, hey, hey, girl, did you see anything around that person's body?"
Realizing that something was wrong, Lao Mi grabbed Feng Zhibai's arm and asked in a low voice in panic.
Feng Zhibai raised his right index and middle fingers and poked his own eyeballs with a speechless expression: "Do I need you to explain this? Am I blind?"
"What is that? It's pitch black. Why does it feel like the evil aura I saw last night?"
Feng Zhibai frowned slightly: "It's resentment, and it's a very heavy resentment."
"Isn't that a ghost?"
Old Mi was startled and took several steps back in fear.
God knows how scared he is of ghosts and gods after what happened last night!
Feng Zhibai didn't say anything, but looked at the boy carefully. He looked a little familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.
Rubbing her chin with her fingers, she didn't look at Lao Mitou. Instead, she asked with a puzzled look, "Xiaomi, have you ever seen that young man before? Why does he look so familiar to me?"
Hearing Feng Zhibai say that the man who jumped into the river looked familiar, Lao Mi looked at him carefully for a long time before shaking his head in denial: "No, I haven't seen him before."
"Oh, I remember now!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Zhibai clapped his hands and straightened his back: "It's the young man I met in the elevator yesterday!"
Feng Zhibai thought of the strange man he met in the restaurant elevator yesterday afternoon.
At that time, she was curious for a long time, wondering why the boy had no breath?
I really didn't expect that after just half a day and a night, they would meet again in such a unique way today.
"Have you seen it?"
"It was just a chance encounter."
"ah!"
While the two were still talking, the young man who was clinging to the railing of the overpass suddenly opened his mouth and let out a shrill scream!
The screams brought everyone back to their senses and also attracted Yan Kuan and the others over.
"Sir, we can discuss anything! Don't be so desperate! Come over here first, let's talk it over. Don't do anything stupid!"
Policemen slowly moved towards the young man from both sides of the overpass.
But as he moved, the man's left hand let go of the railing with a snap!
"ah!"
He screamed again, and everyone was frightened!
"careful!"
When Yan Kuan saw his left hand loosen, he suddenly didn't dare to move forward.
"Sir, think about the people around you, think about your family and friends! You are still young and have plenty of time to enjoy this beautiful world! Don't let go! Give us your left hand, and we, the police, will help you solve any problem you may have!"
Yan Kuan stretched out his hand towards him and moved his toes slightly forward.
But at this point, everyone noticed that the young man's right thumb was loosened.
"ah!"
He screamed again, staring at Yan Kuan with his eyes wide open, as if he wanted to speak but couldn't utter any words!
Yan Kuan felt uneasy when he saw the boy's eyes. After adjusting his breathing, he realized that something was wrong with the boy.
He raised his arms sharply and beckoned everyone: "Don't come any closer. Let me talk to him!"
Under the overpass, all the policemen who were about to move forward began to look at each other, but at the same time they all stopped, their backs pressed tightly against the wall of the overpass.
"Sir, we're not going any further. If you have anything to say, you can say it now! We, the police, will definitely help you if we can! Don't move!"
Yan Kuan half-hunched his back and stared at the boy with a serious look.
From the time the police received the call until now, no matter what the police said, the boy just wouldn't say a word!
He kept opening his mouth and screaming like a mute.
It has been almost half an hour since the police got here from the bridge, and they haven't heard the boy say a word!
On the contrary, as long as they moved forward, even a small step, he would open his mouth and scream!
It seemed like they were warning the police not to come forward, and it also seemed like they were being controlled by someone!
Very strange!
Thinking of this, Yan Kuan took two breaths, raised his arms, leaned down, and lowered his voice: "Sir, we won't move, we won't force you. Please tell us directly what you want to do. As long as the police can do it, we will agree to everything you want!"
After saying that, Yan Kuan began to step back.
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