say you like me

"Dajiang, where is it?" Yu Shishan's voice sounded a little tired.

"What about home, what's the matter, Boss, does it sound very empty?" Hong Jiang said carelessly.

"I'm going back to my hometown tomorrow to visit my mother's grave."

"Oh, that's it. Yes, it's time to go back and have a look. Don't worry about the shop, leave it to Yangyang."

"I just want to tell you because I don't trust him. The brat looks like he's been smoking opium these past two days. Just looking at him makes me angry..."

Hong Jiang laughed loudly, "You can't let the young people have something to worry about. I know this kid better than you. If you are steady, you won't delay things. Don't worry about it and make people annoying." Hong Jiang paused again after speaking, a little Seriously, "After all, no one can accompany anyone for a lifetime."

"Tsk, why are you so sour all of a sudden..." Yu Shishan's voice was obviously rubbing goosebumps with disgust on his face, "Is there something wrong?"

Hong Jiang laughed even harder, "You've already said that, then I'll have to be bitter all at once."

"Brother Shan, I really appreciate you all these years. I, Hong Jiang, can't speak, but you must know what I mean."

Yu Shishan was stunned, a little suspicious, "Why all of a sudden?"

"Hey, I don't mean anything else," Hong Jiang smiled, "It's just a middle-aged person who loves to be hypocritical. Brother Shan, if I cause you any trouble in the future, don't bother me."

After saying this, Hong Jiang hung up the phone on his own.I stared at the phone for a while, then got up and smiled, "Maybe I'm really sorry this time, Brother Shan."

He threw the phone towards the bushes not far away. Behind the bushes was a steep cliff.

Meandering rivers, charming ancient towns, passionate Shuangxibanna, lovely elephants and beautiful girls...

Yunnan, not only has the reputation of "the kingdom of animals and plants in the south of Yunling", but also has the most bewitching bloody flowers.

Cloud, Thailand, Myanmar, Laos.

In this "Golden Triangle", too many gangsters have been suppressed, but there are always some people who continue to advance, and the flowers of evil are in full bloom...

On the border, in the depths of the secret forest, there is a desolate and shabby village, a dark factory building that never sees the sun, and the rancid smell of killing and killing that will not dissipate for more than 10 years.

"Hong Jiang, you'd better not be impulsive, the police are already watching you..."

The factory building is closed everywhere, only a glimmer of light that can't illuminate the darkness emerges from the gap of a broken iron door.And the man squatted in front of him, blocking out the only light that was left.

Before Master Wan could finish speaking, a cold sharp knife scratched the back of his hand, making him lose his voice.

The man squatting in front of him was lazy and slow, not in a hurry.While smoking a cigarette, at an extremely slow speed, the knife pierced the back of his hand inch by inch, even cutting back and forth.

Wan Qingsong was a tough guy, he didn't make a sound when his foot was chopped off, but this time he couldn't help but let out a painful roar from his throat.After all, chopping the foot is just a quick swipe, and you can't feel the horrible pain of peeling the flesh with a sharp knife.

"Master Wan, I'm looking down on people again," the man in the dark said with his usual playful smile, "If the police hadn't spotted me, we wouldn't have met so early, don't you think?"

Wanqing Songyuan's name is Wan Aimin, and his ancestors also had meritorious deeds, but too many people were wronged in that era when there was no distinction between black and white.After walking on this dark road, he changed his name to Wanqingsong, the green pine that never falls down.

But he fell anyway, on the hands of a dog he had once neglected.

Hong Jiang pulled out his saber, and blood spattered his hand.Wan Qingsong twitched violently, but held back and didn't make a sound.

"Oh, Hong Jiang, do you think..." Wan Qingsong took a deep breath in pain, still stern like a poisonous snake, "I, Wan Qingshan, am afraid of death? Do you think I will beg you? You are fucking dreaming!"

Hong Jiang also laughed, "Where can it be?" He casually extinguished the cigarette butt on Wan Qingsong's bloody wound, his voice was so cold that it made one's heart palpitate, "You didn't even give me a chance to beg you back then."

The word "back then" made Wan Qingsong's pupils dilate suddenly, but it was too late.

As soon as Hong Jiang finished speaking, the old dim light bulb above their heads lit up.Only then did Wan Qingsong realize that there were not only the two of them in this room, but also Hong Jiang's subordinates, and...his wife and daughter who were tied up and sealed with tape.

Wan Qingsong finally saw Hong Jiang's smile clearly, looking cold like a ghost.

"My Hong family has 7 people, big and small, and the family was killed. You only have three in your family. Tell me, am I aggrieved?"

After Hong Jiang said this, he started to laugh, a very real kind of laugh.

"Hong Jiang! I said that what happened back then was a mistake! Why the hell are you coming at me! Don't touch women! You are a fucking coward!" Wan Qingsong finally roared uncontrollably.

Hong Jiang had had enough of laughing, and stood up with a sigh. By the way, he picked up the bloody saber on the ground, and turned it over in his hand to admire it.

"Master Wan, please tell me, my dad, our dedicated and loving old secretary Hong, has never done anything wicked except for giving birth to me in his life? He built a Hope Primary School for the children in the mountains, and then immediately corrupted The big hat of accepting/bribery was covered, and I went in with my brother. I was in good health, and I just died inside like this.”

The Hong family still looked at Wan Qingsong and smiled, the words were indifferent and ironic as if they were talking about other people's affairs.It was only then that Wan Qingsong began to feel really scared.

"I don't know if my elder brother was wronged or not. Anyway, he was killed. I haven't got his body yet. What about my second sister... how did she die? Oh yes! Jumping off a building! My mother suffered a heart attack."

He said word for word, and then took out his handkerchief to wipe his saber.

"Where is my wife? It's gone." Hong Jiang looked at Wan Qingsong's wife who was tied aside and made no sound, and then continued to look at Boss Wan who had turned pale, "27 dollars, I haven't had time to give birth to a son Well, all over the body," he still smiled at the corner of his mouth, but his voice began to tremble, "27 holes, just dumped in the living room of his home. Tell me, how can you be willing to stab an unarmed woman 27 times by mistake?"

"What did you just say? I'm a coward, tell me not to touch women?" Hong Jiang said, leaning over, almost touching the tip of his nose, "You are so shameless."

Wan Qingsong's lips were trembling, he knew that Hong Jiang would not listen to what he said now... He thought Hong Jiang was just asking for money, but he was wrong.

A person who doesn't want to live at all, what does he need money for?

"...I...I beg you, Hong Jiang, what happened ten years ago was really a mistake, I can explain it to you, don't touch them, I beg you."

"There is no need to explain, I believe you." Hong Jiang said calmly, then raised his hand and threw it, and with a "poof", the steel knife was accurately inserted into the woman's heart.Blood spurted from the groove of the steel knife, splashed for more than ten meters, and warmly hit Wan Qingsong's face.

The woman fell down before she could utter a sound.

"what--"

"what--"

……

Wan Qingsong let out an extremely desperate roar, which echoed in the depths of the secret forest and lingered for a long time.

Yu Yang sucked the noodles in a shocking way, Wen Jin bent his face and stared at him intently.

"Why don't you eat it?" Yu Yang looked up at him while eating noodles, and only ate the tip of a piece of sliced ​​noodles.

Wen Jin shook her head, "I'm not hungry."

Every time I stay at home on vacation, the feeling of hunger gradually deteriorates. Sometimes I don’t feel it even if I don’t eat for a whole day, and I can live with two cups of tea.

"Aren't you hungry?" Yu Yang asked again worriedly.

Afraid of his nagging, Wen Jin said that he had eaten just now.

Only then did Yu Yang nod, and took his bowl in front of him, and continued to eat.

"No," Wen Jin frowned slightly, "Why are you so hungry? Is there no food on the plane?"

Yu Yang swallowed a mouthful, and said: "I booked the ticket temporarily, only the economy class."

Wen Jin: "..."

Coming out of the noodle shop, the moist and fresh air after the rain, and a gust of wind blowing in, made people squint their eyes so comfortably.

"Where do you live at night?" Wen Jin stretched.

"The hotel." Yu Yang pointed his hand not far away.

After the old house in grandma's house was demolished, a star-rated hotel was built. Due to various problems, it was not completely completed last year.

Wen Jin nodded, raised her legs and stepped onto the car parked on the street, "Let's go, I'll take you there."

In the magnificent lobby, the man sitting on the leather sofa put his windbreaker aside, flipping through magazines while waiting for the check-in at the front desk.

Before turning over a few pages of the magazine, a well-trained receptionist with a smiling face came to him and handed him the room card, "Mr. Yu, the room is ready. Shall I take you there now?"

"Okay." The man smiled gentlemanly.

If Wen Yinan saw his well-dressed, gentle scum, he would definitely yell, "Fuck, you look like a wolf with a big tail!"

"Do you need us to take the windbreaker to dry cleaning for you? It will be delivered to your room at seven tomorrow morning."

"OK, thanks."

Just as the two of them entered the elevator, two young men entered the hall behind them.

"Hi, may I help you?"

"Check in, one person."

"Okay, now there is still a special modern art double bed room, may I ask?"

"can."

Yu Yang booked a room for two days, took out his wallet and took out his card to pay. Wen Jin didn't feel like talking about the room rate of more than 5 a night.

While waiting to check in, a waiter came out of the elevator with a black windbreaker. Yu Yang happened to catch a glimpse of it, took a closer look and couldn't help being stunned.

Yu Shishan also has one of this Prada limited edition.

He didn't tell his father when he came, and he doesn't know if he has been discovered now.

"Hello, here is your room card."

Yu Yang came back to his senses, "Oh, thank you."

Wen Jin did not live with him that day, and Yu Yang returned to the capital early the next morning.He didn't even have time to say hello.

It seems that he is really busy, so he came out of the store some time.

Wen Jin stood in the hotel lobby and lit a cigarette with two servings of bean curds and egg-filled biscuits.

"Sir, you can't..."

"I know." Wen Jin turned and walked out of the hotel, feeling a little dazed.

As if Yu Yang came yesterday, it was a dream he had.

The author has something to say:

In fact, my favorite person in this article is Hong Jiang, who endures humiliation, is cruel and cunning, and lives the most proud and desperate life.

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