I collect people's debts, help real estate developers build momentum, and scout venues for nightclubs. If I'm really short of money, I go to buses and train stations to make extra money, and sometimes I even go to the sales office to pay for my money.
Anyway, cats have their own cat ways, and rats have their own rat ways. It is difficult to become a big brother on the road. It is easy to achieve it if you only pursue eating, drinking, whoring, gambling and smoking with no quality at all.
Just like now, a group of people gather around the table to play poker. They have fun all afternoon. When it's time to eat, they find a skewer shop. When they hit the skewers and open the beer, they talk about the world and drink three ounces of wine. The aura underfoot is bragging, and after everything is done, he hugs the woman who is a princess in the KTV and goes to sleep. At dawn, he asks for money to spend, and a new day begins again.
Everyone was getting excited about playing, when the door opened and a figure stretched out on the table.
The youngest looked up and his face became very excited. No wonder that "yo" sounded familiar. It turned out to be an acquaintance.
This man ruined his good deeds on the bus the day before yesterday and sent him to the community police station. Thanks to his wild ways, otherwise, he would have to spend a few days in the squad room. Yesterday, we were in the southern business district, thinking we could get revenge, but we ended up being surprised when they were four to one. They had never fucked someone before, and they almost got the shit beaten out of them. Today, he is being honest and can just sit back and play cards at home. Hey, that guy actually asked Come to your door.
There were six people in the room, two more than yesterday. The middle-parted man who was near the door suddenly stood up when he remembered what happened yesterday. But before he could take action, Lin Yue kicked him in the chest. It fell onto the coffee table, smashing the glass into pieces.
The bald man next to him wanted to copy the baseball bat behind him? Lin Yue picked up the bench the man was sitting on and swung it forward. He suddenly heard a scream of "Ah", and the bench was firmly hitting the bald head's face? A sudden nosebleed occurred. Longitudinal flow.
The eyebrow on the left is anxious? Although I don’t know who the visitor is, he has a grudge with the youngest? He wants to go to the door alone to look for trouble, but now is not the time to be reasonable, but the time to talk about brotherly loyalty.
He suddenly took out a utility knife from his pocket, pressed the middle plastic bracket with his hand and pushed it forward. He heard two clicks, the blade came out of its sheath, and then he aimed it at Lin Yue's back and slashed it.
I thought that the boy's attention was on the right side, but I didn't expect that at the same time, he slapped Niuhu, who was wearing a blue T-shirt. His left hand strangely reached back, held his arm, twisted and pulled it, and then moved towards his knee. A knock.
Snapped
The utility knife fell to the floor.
This is followed by a kick to the crook of the leg.
The next breath was accompanied by a shrill scream. The man with the splayed eyebrows collapsed on the ground. He was sweating profusely. Anyone with a clear eye could tell that his leg was broken.
The youngest grabbed a bench. He glared at Lin Yue and trembled with fright. He threw the bench away and gave in.
"You...didn't you tell us not to hang around in front of your eyes?"
Lin Yue said: "Aren't you in my sight?"
Was he going to get a baseball bat just now? The bald man, who was hit by Lin Yue with a bench and got a nosebleed, covered his nose with one hand and pointed at him with the other hand and said: "You... you are unreasonable."
Is he so angry? What do you think this is? A troubled person comes from the sky at home.
This kid is unethical. Yesterday he promised to let them go if he didn't hang around in front of his eyes, but today he came to beat them up and said he was right in a serious manner.
Seeing that the group was giving in and those who couldn't get up couldn't get up, Lin Yue picked up the bench next to him, took it in his hand and stuffed it under his buttocks.
"Now that we've calmed down, let's get down to business."
Beat them up and then talk about business, no matter who they are, but no one dares to speak. The ones on the ground struggled to get up, and the ones with broken legs were also cared for.
If you want to say hate, it must be hate, but they are not stupid. They know that the current situation is stronger than others. They can't beat them and they don't dare to call the police. They can only endure and suffer.
Lin Yue picked up the utility knife on the ground and played with it in his hand while speaking slowly.
"..."
"Are you kidding me? If you find out something like this, you'll be sent to jail. We can't help you." After listening to Lin Yue's story, the youngest reacted violently. He beat the person and asked everyone to risk being caught to help him. Doing things is simply whimsical.
Lin Yue said: "If the matter is exposed, you will be sent to jail. If this thing falls into the hands of the anti-narcotics police, you will not just be sent to jail. I am afraid you will have to serve two or three years in prison."
After saying that, he took out his newly bought Apple 4 and tapped his hand lightly on the touch screen.
The conversation between two people came from the loudspeaker.
"Brother Hu bought a new batch of goods the day before yesterday. There are about 300 pills. He wants us to take them to Wu Laoda's place and sell them at the same price as last time. We can earn 35 if we resell one pill. One vote is enough for us to be smart. I have been happy for two or three months, but it is no faster than stealing mobile phones on the bus to make money."
"300 pills, half more than last time. It will take us three or four days to sell them out. Let's find two people to try to sell them out in one day. This way the risk will be much smaller."
"Then I'll contact Gangzi and Wang Qiang. These two guys have been crazy poor recently. They even want to give high school students pocket money."
"good."
The youngest and the guy who had his leg broken were dumbfounded, because the above conversation was what they had said in the sauna room of Longtang in the early hours of yesterday morning. They were the only ones there at the time, but why... was the kid opposite listening to them? Arrived and recorded it.
Lin Yue took out 7,000 yuan from his pocket and threw it in front of the youngest: "Either 1,000 yuan for medical treatment and 6,000 yuan for payment, or go to the station to talk to the police. Send all your friends, and you also have the anti-narcotics police. Does it matter?"
"..."
"..."
"..."
You can't be beaten, you can't hide, and you're being held accountable. Compared to going to jail and serving a sentence, the treatment is naturally very good, not to mention that you can find someone to do some activities in two or three days before you get out.
"Okay." I promise you.
"I'll call you tomorrow morning." Lin Yue threw his Nokia 3100 straight phone to the youngest, turned around and left.
It wasn't until his back disappeared at the entrance of the corridor and the footsteps could no longer be heard that the few people in the boardroom breathed a sigh of relief. He seems to be quite a weak person, but he has eaten them hard from beginning to end. The youngest feels that not to mention being crushed six to one, if there are twice as many people, it will be a waste. In terms of skill alone , Don't get close to that kid with less than twenty people.
…
Ye Lanqiu didn't call.
Lin Yue was not surprised by her silence. No one would have the appetite to eat after encountering this kind of thing.
He went to the Lanxin Restaurant on Huayuan Road and ordered a piece of hot pot bullfrog, a plate of fried dumplings, and a bowl of borscht, which he packed up and took to Motel No. 22.
When he opened the door and came in, it was already 8:30 in the evening. Ye Lanqiu was sitting on the floor in front of the double bed in a knitted cardigan. The panini he brought in the morning only had the pasta part left, and the meat in the middle was all gone. Feed her Xiahou.
"When did you take the keys away?"
Lin Yue said: "If I take away the key, you won't be able to use any of the electrical appliances in the room."
Ye Lanqiu said: "Then how did you get in?"
"I asked the front desk for the key."
"If you want her, give it to her."
"Don't forget, you used my ID card to open the room."
Lin Yue walked over and put the food box on the table: "For dinner, I bought bullfrog fried dumplings and borscht soup."
"I have already eaten."
"You're lying." Lin Yue said, "Are you going to go on a hunger strike to protest against those annoying guys? Doing so will only make the people who care about you anxious and sad."
Ye Lanqiu raised his head and glanced at him: "I don't want anyone to care about me."
The words were ugly, and ordinary people would probably feel uncomfortable hearing them, but Lin Yue knew very well that she didn't want others to care about her, and she didn't want others to feel sad about her death.
"Who said I care about you? I'm worried that you'll starve to death before I've even worked for a week. Then who am I going to ask for money?"
"Isn't that just right? One million will be deposited in your account."
"Remember what that brother said? You have to be professional when doing things, and you can't take advantage of your customers."
Ye Lanqiu stopped talking and turned his face to look at the rich night outside the window.
Lin Yue said: "If you don't eat tonight, then I won't leave."
"Why are you so annoying?"
Lin Yue ignored her, put a few pieces of bullfrog meat into a lunch box filled with white rice, and scooped a few spoonfuls of borscht into the white porcelain bowl given by the girl at the front desk. He walked over and said, "Here."
Ye Lanqiu took the lunch box and bowl, and was about to give some bullfrog meat to the black cat, when Lin Yue picked up the little thing and walked away.
well
Sighing heavily, she picked up the bowl and took a few sips of the soup.
Over there, Lin Yue fed Xia Hou two pieces of meat. After he finished, he took out a tissue and wiped his hands. He picked up the remote control and turned on the TV and switched to the lottery channel.
At 9:15, the program started on time.
Watching the red balls marked with numbers tumbling and turning in the container, Lin Yue took out the crumpled lottery tickets and put them on the table.
Ye Lanqiu was not interested in eating, but was somewhat interested in watching his dream of getting rich become shattered. When she walked to the side with the bowl in hand, looked at the lottery numbers, and then looked at the numbers displayed on the TV, her eyes widened.
At the same time, Lin Yue shouted "What the hell?"
