"Hot. Hot."
When the cook brought the snake soup, Ada had just finished all the bullets in his hand.
A Yong on the ground was covered in bullet holes and blood was left on the ground.
"Give."
He waved his hand and threw Ayong's gun to me. This is called reward and punishment.
"Brother, there is no son."
This is what I said.
Ah Da curled his lips and said, "It's okay to scare people, but do you really expect to kill someone in the park?"
"Look at who he dared to shoot when he was alive?"
Ah Da has been bitten by a snake and has been afraid of well ropes for ten years. Only he knows how afraid he is of another 'A Yong' appearing in the park.
I didn't say anything and put the gun in my waist. There were no bullets anyway, so it didn't matter whether it was holstered or not.
I drank a lot that day, and Ada kept drinking too. Later, both of us drank so hard that we heard the truth from his mouth.
"brother!"
"Who can you trust me in this park?"
"Who the hell can you trust?"
yes.
It’s not just Ah Da who can’t trust anyone?
I don’t dare either!
Even the young man didn’t dare.
We all use trust as armor, fearing that if we expose our weaknesses to others, someone will stab us in the ribs with a knife.
"Brother, you drank too much."
I tried my best to control it.
"I'm fine!"
"Brother, I'll take you back to the house, you have to take a nap."
"I told you I'm fine!"
I helped Ah Da out of the kitchen and walked to the office upstairs. When I opened the door and saw Yang Yang lying on the ground, I slowly threw Ah Da on the sofa in fear of him.
Before leaving, I wandered around and measured the distance from the chain around Yang Yangbo's neck to the sofa. I didn't leave until I was sure that Yang Yang couldn't move Ada.
At that time, Yang Yang's resentful eyes behind my back could kill someone, because from the moment we entered the house, I saw Yang Yang's eyes shining brightly. I had pretended to do what she wanted to do, but Ada couldn't do it right now. die.
Finally, I left the room with resentful eyes.
The moment he closed the door, Ada, who was lying on the sofa like a dead dog, suddenly opened his eyes!
This is what I saw!
What I originally wanted to see was Yang Yang, to see what she would be like after I left.
What I saw was a scene that made my hair stand on end.
What on earth did this Ah Da become? I'm pretending to be so similar, why is he still so distant from me? !
I left the office for fear of being exposed. When I returned to the work area, I had another bag of apples in my hand.
"Old Xu!"
"You can do it!"
When Lao Zhu saw me walking in with a gun on my waist, he was sincerely happy for me. He was just as A Yong said, a simple and honest guy.
But with the knife wrapped around his head like a mummy, his hatred was obviously aggravated.
I walked over deliberately provocatively, stood in front of the knife, reached out and patted the injured area on his head: "I don't accept it."
Snapped.
The knife hissed in pain, and he didn't even dare to fart.
I don’t know if it was the effect of alcohol or the bullying gene hidden in my body. The knife was obviously soft, but I still reached out my hand again and slapped him on the head: "I asked you if you are not convinced!"
At that time, the entire office area was looking at me and waiting for the knife's reaction.
Daozi lowered his voice as if he understood what was going on: "Submit."
"I can not hear."
Another slap.
The wound on the knife's head was already bleeding.
He stood up suddenly, and as soon as he raised his head, the muzzle of the gun in my hand was pressed against the kid's head.
I watched the other person's anger circulate on his face, holding it in until his whole body was about to explode, and finally turned into a sentence that didn't even make a fart sound: "I accept it, Brother Xu, I accept it."
about there.
I handed the apple to him: "Go, give one to each of the dog pushers. When they finish eating, you, understand, I'm talking about you, take back all the garbage and put it at the door. Do you understand?"
Knife took the apples and turned around and walked out, handing out apples to every table along the way. He was not convinced, he wanted to leave me as soon as possible.
"Old Xu, why do you care so much about apples? How many have you bought? Are all the apples in the supermarket rounded by you?"
I put the gun back into my waist and sat down next to the old pig, smelling of alcohol, and said, "Brother, I'm happy. Why don't you treat me to some apples?"
This is called killing three eagles with one stone.
First, I have an enemy in the work area, which can make Ah Da feel at ease with me;
Secondly, on the surface, I am trying to win people's hearts with apples, but in fact, Ah Da will think that I am an idiot, who would give up my life for two rotten apples like yours;
Third, I can’t say.
It's like keeping all the other secrets in your stomach, and you can't say a word out.
And, I started hitting people.
"Old pig, drag that kid into the next room."
I'm talking about the man in the young couple who came with me.
He was in a daze, looking at the computer screen as if he had frozen, motionless.
The old pig shook the fat on his body and said: "I've wanted to deal with him for a long time." He walked over, grabbed his hair behind him, and dragged him in without even caring about putting down the chair. The room next to it.
And I walked over slowly.
"Where's Wangtian'er?"
I don't know how bad I was at that time, but that girl asked me for something, so I had to do it.
Snapped.
The moment he waved his hand and opened his mouth, five red fingerprints were quickly printed on his face, but there was still no expression on his face.
"This is skinning." Old Zhu glanced around and said: "Old Xu, please wait while I find something to do."
Taking advantage of this short time, I quickly grabbed his hair and squatted down, using the table to block my body, and said in a voice that only the two of us could hear: "She's gone."
that moment.
His face looked as black and white as if the color tube of an old television set was broken, and suddenly turned into color after being slapped hard twice.
But, still expressionless.
"I hung it on the door handle with my belt and walked away."
"ah!!!!"
The young man rushed towards me as I was running, and threw me to the ground. He didn't know how to hit anyone, and kept slapping my chest and shoulders with his palms.
When Lao Zhu entered the door, he misunderstood and said, "Damn it, I forgot about how nice you are. How about I come over later."
"I'm going to fuck your mother, old pig, get him down!"
Only then did the old pig realize that he was being beaten when I let him ride on me. He picked up the thing in his hand and slapped the kid on the face with a thud. With one blow, he lay down.
"How could you let him down?"
"I just drank two bottles of white with my eldest brother upstairs!"
Actually, it’s one bottle per person.
However, I saw clearly what the thing in Old Zhu's hand was. It was a long strip of rubber about a palm thick. If this thing was pulled on the body, it would leave blood marks with one blow, and the second blow would definitely open the skin and flesh.
(End of chapter)
