jealous tail

A bucket of water was splashed on my face, with the rusty smell of old iron buckets, which wet my clothes, and the lingering smell of peppercorns is still around. I really don’t know that selling peppercorns these days This is the way to receive guests.

"Hey, wake up."

I was kicked on my thigh, and the bruise from when I rolled down the stairs was still there, but this kick was just right, and it brought tears to my eyes.

"The little white-faced bitch is crying when she kicks, and I'll give you a few knives soon, and I'll see what you do."

I can't see anyone, he is behind me, maybe I have heard this kind of words too much since I was a child, and it has no deterrent effect. If I am not afraid of pain, I will definitely shout smartly, there are many people who want to kill me in this world, you are old Several.

I shook off the water from my eyes and looked around. I saw a dilapidated house with an old table and a few benches. It looked like an inn decades ago. The dust on the windows was so heavy that the room looked like Just like in the evening, besides the smell of prickly ash, there is also the stench of seafood. A little noise seems to be separated by countless walls.

Ah, I should be still not far from the seafood market, probably there is a pepper tree outside the house, an abandoned house, Du Tingwei said that the seafood market will expand backward, this should belong to the group that demolished the old houses, then There is no one around.

Damn, today's luck, no, this week's luck is so bad.

I was still cursing the injustice of the sky, when someone grabbed my hair and pulled me up from the ground, a man with darker complexion and grumpy features blew smoke at me. Give him high marks.

My nose was punctured by the smell of prickly ash, and I was forced to inhale the smoke. I coughed violently, and he threw me down in disgust, which made the back of my head buzzing. , the saying is not wrong at all.

He stepped back and sat on the bench, his black short sleeves showed his strong biceps, his long legs were raised, and he spit a puff of cigarette into the air again. I also looked away in disgust. I thought it was Du Tingwei. That bench that looks like shit.

I was kicked on the back, and I realized that there was another person in the room. No wonder that person sat and smoked in a dainty mood. It turned out that a younger brother did it.

"As poor as you are, selling to women while donating money to the Hope Project, who do you think you are, uncle Lei? You're a bitch and you still set up a memorial archway, damn it."

I was stunned by the scolding, "Which woman did I fuck?" I thought about it in my head, I really don't have any memory of getting drunk and going to the wrong bed, and I only lost my virginity for a few days.

The man threw the remaining half of the cigarette on the ground, stomped out a little spark with his ash-stained leather shoes, strode over to me, squatted halfway, tore my hair and dragged me to sit up.

What's wrong with it, you can die if you grab your arm.

"Which woman?", he repeated with a sneer.

I looked at him with eyes that seemed to be amnesiac, and he suddenly punched me in the stomach.

It’s been a long time since I’ve been in such pain, physical tears piled up in the corners of my eyes, I didn’t eat breakfast, acid water surged up in my esophagus, the burned esophagus seemed to be soaked in sulfuric acid, he grabbed my neck and forced me to spit it out Swallowing all the turbid liquid back, the nausea when it flowed back was better than the punch in the abdomen.

"Do you want me to help you think about it?" He let go of me, put his hands on his knees and pinched his joints. Fortunately, I used to watch TV and thought the gangster's words were extremely sexy, but now I feel blind.

Tears still fell uncontrollably, this time without emotion, it was really hurt.

The puppy legs are probably new here, eager to show off in front of the boss, tore my hair from behind, pulled my head upside down, and slapped me backwards, the corners of the eyes were also scratched by his nails, and the whole face There was not a single spot of skin that wasn't burning.

I was dazzled by brain congestion when I fell down, I still tried my best to see him clearly, and if I could get out alive, I would identify the murderer or something. The monkey with a sharp mouth and short neck looks like a quail. This kind of trick is used to beat people. Who the hell? sissy.

"I think you have taken the courage to touch our boss's woman."

I licked my lower lip and looked at the man in front of me, "Are you his boss?" Quail turned in front of me and slapped me hard. After the slap, he gasped in pain, and my face Unexpectedly, there was no response. I opened my squinted eyes and saw that Quail's wrist had been grabbed by a man.

What's the situation, splitting the spoils?Still, my conscience found out, or I was afraid of killing the ticket.

"Head."

"go out."

Quail was thrown to the door, clutched his wrist and gave me a hateful look, then closed the door and went out, sitting on the table outside the door and stamping his feet.

"You, you said that I touched your woman?" I was a little scared, I probably couldn't bear his woman's words.

"You work at Garcia's top restaurant?" He asked without answering.

I figured it out, I got it completely, and I was furious for a moment, you stinky old woman, shit, you fucking caught a catch, I almost took my life.

"Brother, let's be reasonable, I..." His cheeks were suddenly pinched by strong fingers, his chin was pinched so that it was almost dislocated, and the mouth that could not be closed was drooling. He glanced at the transparent liquid on his tiger's mouth, unexpectedly I raised my hand and wiped the saliva from the tiger's mouth back onto my lips.

The rubbing of each painting gave me goosebumps on my back.

"I'll just ask you, do you work there?"

He made it clear that he didn't want to listen to the truth, I nodded in pain, he let me go, I quickly opened my mouth a few times to loosen my cheeks, and I really couldn't close my mouth after a while.

"Someone hired me to deal with you, saying that you moved his woman."

Damn, it's fine if it's not his woman.

"Aren't you in the same group as the other one?" Is his boss your employer?This relationship is a little messy.

"I only listen to money."

I understand, the subtext of this sentence is to use people's money to eliminate disasters for others, even if I am Dou E, he will not let me go.

"But I really didn't touch her. It's too late for me to hide from her."

I am still humble to survive, he is very individual, if he becomes more individual, let me go.

"Does it have anything to do with me?" Has a fucking personality.

"You can't tell him, I want to beg him to let Mrs. Zun let me go."

He crossed his hands in front of his chin, "How do I know if you're lying to me?" "What kind of bed can I have with a woman as a fucking gay!" I yelled anxiously, and he looked at me, obviously without revealing any emotions , but I feel a little bit in trouble.

"It's a coincidence."

"...Huh?" His index finger patted my face, and I felt as sticky and disgusting as a dog's tongue.

"Me too."

fuck.