Chapter 54: Death in home invasion and

robbery. Shen Boyan turned off the faucet.

He could hear the movement at the door more clearly. It was very subtle. Someone's knocking on the door?

Shen Boyan quietly returned to the living room, and this time his voice was heard more clearly. He even heard the mechanical sound pause, and then the "didi" sound of the button sounded again.

"Wrong password."

A smart female voice echoed softly in the living room.

Shen Boyan stared at the door, his mind spinning. Call the police. Also protect yourself.

He moved a chair against the door. As he approached the door, he could still hear the sounds of entering the password alternately. Then, he returned to the kitchen, took two kitchen knives from the cupboard, and then returned to the room to find Meng Xinqiao.

Meng Xinqiao didn't hear the sound outside, but when he saw Shen Boyan's expression, he realized something was wrong: "What's wrong?"

"Someone is picking the lock." Shen Boyan said softly.

Meng Xinqiao raised an eyebrow.

He seemed to have become serious, but he remained calm and showed no surprise.

"It's not over yet," he said.

Shen Boyan handed him a knife. His heart beat faster, but he could still remain calm: "I'll tell Cheng Wenjun."

"Call the police first." Meng Xinqiao pulled him.

Meng Xinqiao's palms were cold. Shen Boyan looked up at him, nodded, took out his mobile phone and called 110.

After explaining the rather exciting situation in a few words, he picked up the kitchen knife and prepared to inform Cheng Wenjun.

Meng Xinqiao warned: "Be careful."

Shen Boyan turned around and glanced at him. Meng Xinqiao stood under the moonlight, and the cold light shone on him.

At that moment, Shen Boyan felt that Meng Xinqiao's attitude was a little weird.

He seemed to be calm from beginning to end, and had already anticipated everything that happened today.

It seems like I have experienced it so many times that I have become accustomed to it.

Shen Boyan thought a little more inappropriately, but only a little.

When he returned to the living room, the man had not yet picked the lock. Shen Boyan didn't dare to look closer, so he went straight forward and knocked on Cheng Wenjun's door.

"Xiaoyan?" A voice came from the door.

"Open the door." Shen Bo spoke concisely.

There was a crackling sound in the room. Cheng Wenjun opened the door with a tired face and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Someone is picking the lock." Shen Boyan told him.

Cheng Wenjun was stunned, his eyes widened, and his expression was panicked: "What?!"

"Keep your voice down." Shen Boyan was speechless and pushed him into the room. "Hide, I've called the police. Just wait for the police to come."

He He prepared to close the door with his backhand. Of course he still couldn't forget what happened in the morning. At such a dangerous moment, he certainly didn't want to be with Cheng Wenjun.

The moment the door closed, he saw Cheng Wenjun staggering and standing there blankly and blankly.

Shen Boyan felt that Cheng Wenjun looked stupid and seemed to be distracted, so he reminded him again: "Hide well."

Cheng Wenjun finally came back to his senses slightly: "Ah, I... okay."

Still didn't look good. normal. But Shen Boyan felt that such a boss was alone.

Although I have neglected to exercise during these days, I should be able to at least block the door.

Shen Boyan quickly returned to his room. Meng Xinqiao was still standing by the door, waiting, and smiled when he saw Shen Boyan coming back.

"Haven't you pried it yet?" he asked.

"No." Shen Boyan shook his head, and together with Meng Xinqiao, he dragged his desk to the door.

It was a gloomy night outside the house, and the community was quiet. Occasionally, sporadic noises could be heard through the thick windowpanes. Shen Boyan stood still in front of his desk and heard the sounds at the door getting louder and more impatient.

About three minutes later, there was a final sound at the door.

Then, the whole room became completely quiet.

Shen Boyan turned around and Meng Xinqiao made a 'coming' gesture to him.

Not long after, the sound of soft footsteps sounded in the living room. Shen Boyan heard the rustling sound of turning objects.

After a while of rummaging through boxes and cabinets, the voice paused briefly, and suddenly, it gradually approached the direction of Shen Boyan's room.

The footsteps stopped in front of the door.

Shen Boyan's nerves were tense, and cold sweat dropped from his forehead.

He leaned against the desk that sealed the door. The door of the room opened inward. If they could block it, the intruder would not be able to get in. Just as they were thinking about it, there was a sudden push on the desk.

Shen Boyan and Meng Xinqiao used force at the same time to stop the man from pushing the door open. The man tried hard for a few times, then relaxed as if he realized something. he's gone.

Shen Boyan still didn't dare to relax. He didn't know if the system would control this person to do any terrible behavior.

But the footsteps gradually faded away, as if they had really abandoned the room where they were. good.

Shen Boyan breathed a sigh of relief.

Meng Xinqiao guarded the door with him. Shen Boyan closed his eyes, and Meng Xinqiao's shoulder lightly touched his.

"Relax," Meng Xinqiao said, "We won't die now."

"Yes." Shen Boyan nodded.

As long as they could hold out until the police came to arrest the robber, they would have escaped disaster.

Shen Boyan thought a little thankfully. Fortunately, this guy was just a thief and didn't carry a big kitchen knife like the person in the morning. Otherwise, if you stab them through the door, things will probably become much more complicated.

It's past nine o'clock.

If you endure it any longer, the day will be over.

"Ah——!"

Just when Shen Boyan felt relieved, a shrill scream suddenly broke through the dead silence in the room.

Something happened to Cheng Wenjun? !

Such a thought flashed through Shen Boyan's mind. ……No. no.

There is no need to identify, that voice is not Cheng Wenjun’s voice at all.

Shen Boyan stood up suddenly.

"You want to go out?" Meng Xinqiao was stunned for a moment, then stood up, "He should be fine, the thief was injured."

"Yes." Shen Boyan nodded without hesitation, "I'm afraid he will do something else. What kind of behavior makes your body hurt?"

He said and started to push the desk. Meng Xinqiao didn't know what he was thinking, and it took a few seconds before he offered his hand.

The desk was quickly pushed open, Shen Boyan clenched the kitchen knife and rushed out at the top of his lungs.

What came into view was thick blood on the ground.

A strange man fell to the ground, his clothes stained red with blood and sticky to his body. The man's face was soaked in blood, and Shen Boyan couldn't see his facial features clearly. He could only see that his chest was shaking with his rapid breathing, like a bellows on the verge of being scrapped.

Cheng Wenjun's door was open, and he was standing at the door at this moment, holding the kitchen knife that Shen Boyan had just given to him.

The tip of the knife was stained with blood, and there were splatters of blood on his white shirt. When Shen Boyan raised his eyes, he saw an empty expression on his face.

The man on the ground was dying.

Shen Boyan understood it with just one glance.

"Cheng Wenjun!" So he called Cheng Wenjun, "How are you?"

Cheng Wenjun trembled all over.

He didn't come back to his senses at all. When he saw the dying man on the ground, his pupils shrank in fear.

"Get out of here!" He murmured, "Get out of here! Get out of here!"

Shen Boyan felt that something was wrong with his mental state.

"Cheng Wenjun, calm down!" He raised his voice, "He is dying now!"

Cheng Wenjun slowly moved his eyes, and then slowly came back to his senses.

He raised his head blankly and saw Shen Boyan and Meng Xinqiao standing in front of him.

"Why are you at my house again?" He looked at Meng Xinqiao, "Who are you?"

"I am Lei Feng." Meng Xinqiao replied calmly.

Noisy footsteps in the corridor quickly approached their floor.

"The police are here." He shrugged to Cheng Wenjun and said, "Mr. Cheng, you are saved."...

The person who came was indeed the police.

Even the morning batch.

Officers expressed shock at what they encountered and quickly secured the scene.

The man on the ground was not completely dead, and was taken away by the ambulance that arrived later. Shen Boyan walked into the police station for the second time, and when he left the interrogation room after explaining the situation to the police, he saw Meng Xinqiao already standing in the corridor.

It was getting late at night, Meng Xinqiao leaned on the bedside, his eyes slightly lowered, his eyes dark and unclear.

Shen Boyan felt that Meng Xinqiao was a bit strange like this, but the strangeness was not strong. So he stepped forward and said to Meng Xinqiao, "Will he cause trouble to you today?"

"Probably not." Meng Xinqiao shook his head, "Just for self-defense. Cheng Shunyang and his group probably will Let's take advantage of him while he's worried."

"That's it," Shen Boyan understood.

"I don't know why he is so cruel this time as if he has changed gender." He muttered again.

"I do know why." Meng Xinqiao suddenly said.

"Huh?" Shen Boyan raised his head in surprise.

"His mother." Meng Xinqiao said expressionlessly.

"He died in a home invasion."