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In the early hours of the morning, the town quickly returned to calm due to the subsidence of the meteor shower, and various food stalls closed down one after another. Han Yingjin walked on the quiet street with a pair of flip flops, a cigarette in his mouth, Before he took out the lighter, he hung it behind his ear after thinking for a while, then stopped and gave Rong Chuan another serious warning.

"I said, why don't you go back first? This matter has nothing to do with you. I'm going to an underground casino to find someone, not to play. The room is full of smog. Your dressing up like this is not suitable for you in the past. "

"Brother Ying, what are you talking about? Since you have already come here, why are you so polite?" Rong Chuan bent his eyes and brushed past him like a stroll in the garden: "You go to smash people, don't you bring a little brother with you?" Very embarrassing?"

"It's okay to take my younger brother, but there's no reason to take my wife to collect debts..."

"Huh?" Rong Chuan didn't know what he was talking about when he heard him muttering, so he turned his head and glanced at him: "Ying Juju hurry up, it's getting late, the hospital is still waiting to collect money."

"Oh!" Han Ying didn't dare to dawdle any longer. He took two steps forward and stood side by side with him, and couldn't help but continue to tell: "Then you stand by the side for a while, don't follow in and watch those people make trouble..."

"Okay, okay! Whatever Ying Juju says is what it is." Rong Chuan responded quickly, interrupting his unfinished nagging in his infancy.

The two of them detoured for a while, and entered an old residential area.The street lights around the community were broken, and the light flickered like a scene from a horror movie.Han Ying took out his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight function, and walked to the door of one of the unit buildings familiarly.Two bald men were standing at the top of the stairs, kowtow melon seeds and chatting. When they heard the sound, they raised their heads vigilantly, and looked at Han Ying by the light of the flashlight. Seeing that he was dressed like a local , with an expression on his face again, he nodded immediately, and moved aside to make way for a position.

Han Ying pushed open the door of the unit on the left on the first floor without looking sideways, entered the room, took a few steps and waved to Rong Chuan.There is a hidden small door hidden in the corner of the living room. After opening, there is a long staircase. The lights below the stairs are bright and noisy. It seems that the basement used for storage has been redeveloped and refurbished to open up new functions.Rong Chuan experienced this kind of scene for the first time, as if he was in a gang war zone in an old-fashioned Hong Kong movie. While his spirit collapsed, it was inevitable that he was also a little excited.Han Ying saw that his breathing was getting faster, with a face full of inquiry, he took his hand back and comforted him: "Don't be nervous, I know this place well!"

He was so distracted that he staggered and almost fell down the stairs.Rong Chuan snorted, grabbed him quickly, then pulled out his hand calmly, and patted him on the shoulder: "Brother Ying, focus on watching the road, little brother, I can take care of myself, so don't worry about it gone."

The two walked down the stairs, and when their footsteps settled, they were already standing on the edge of the arena.The entire casino was filled with smoke, and from time to time bursts of foul language burst out because of the finality of the win or loss. Most of the men in the casino were bare-armed and had red eyes. It seems that it has ignored the change of yin and yang in the outside world, and the sun rises and sets.

"It's a big battle!" Rong Chuan raised his eyes and scanned the field, and couldn't help sighing.

The huge underground casino covers an area of ​​more than 400 square meters, and the surrounding area is tightly closed with several exhaust fans on the roof for ventilation.Looking around, from near to far, people playing roulette, disk, slot machines, Bai, Jia, Le, blackjack, Suo and Ha occupy the hills.Because of business relationship and travel, Rong Chuan spends up to one-third of a year abroad after graduating from university, passing through Las Vegas or Macau, and occasionally goes to the casino to try his hand.It’s just that in these casinos where photos are hung, chips must be replaced before going to the gaming table. The red, blue and blue plastic coins flow between the croupiers and punters, which seems to be low-key and orderly.But right now, piles of red hundred-yuan bills are piled up on the table, and between a game of cards, there is the sound of bills being counted with saliva. The bursts of yelling made the air filled with strong greed and excitement.

"Ying Juju is a regular visitor here? He is so accurate in finding the place."

"No... I came here to play with my little brother a few times before, and I found it boring, so I seldom come here again."

While speaking, Han Ying had already circled half a circle, and finally stood still in front of a slot machine, patted the fat man in front of him who was sweating on his forehead and drinking Coke desperately: "Brother Chen, do you know the grandson of old Mrs. Yang's family?" ? Are you here today?"

"Oh, it's Brother Ying!" The fat man turned his head and grinned at the first moment: "It's been a long time since I saw you come to play, where did you get rich? Ask the grandson of Lao Yang's family...he will come here in the afternoon , Aren’t you just squatting over there to gamble and play hard? It seems that I heard that I was lucky before, do you want to buy a horse?”

"Oh...thanks!"

Han Ying threw a cigarette casually, hooked his hand towards Rong Chuan, turned around and pierced through the crowd.

There was a lot of excitement in front of the card table in the back of the room. The croupier had just finished shaking the sifter, and the people at the table were rubbing their fists and trying to distinguish the shape by listening to the sound.A young man with a full head of blond hair and seven or eight earrings on his ears was urged by the people around him, and he finally made up his mind and sucked on his cigarette butt, holding ten pink banknotes and was about to shoot them on the table. , suddenly his shoulders tightened, and he was dragged out of the circle of people.

"Who the fuck are you!"

When the touch was just right, it was suddenly interrupted by someone, and the young man was so annoyed that he almost jumped up.

"I'm your grandfather!"

After Han Ying finished speaking, he suddenly realized that taking this unlucky grandson would inevitably have something to do with the old woman, so he coughed twice and quickly corrected: "You don't care who I am, your grandma is sick and hospitalized, and now you have to spend money." , Where did you get her money? Take it out quickly!"

"I'm none of your business!" The young man spit on the ground impatiently: "It's not a day or two for the old woman to have convulsions, why don't you just lie on the bed? Who the hell wants you to take care of it?" Sent to the hospital for idle business? I don’t have the money, you have to learn from Lei Feng to do good deeds and do whatever you like!”

"Do you have the guts to say it again?"

"Hey! Which green onion are you, you are in control of me! Are you going to play wild on Brother Chen's chassis?"

The young man was still yelling, but his legs were a little weak when facing Han Ying's aggressive face, so he quickly showed the casino boss as a shield.

"Okay! Don't bother Brother Chen about today's matter, let's talk in another place!"

Han Ying didn't want to make trouble at this moment, so he stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around his neck, and dragged him upstairs.The young man yelled and desperately asked the casino owner for help, but was firmly restrained by Han Ying.The fat man sitting next to the slot machine watched this scene, but because of Han Qiwen's prestigious family background in the local area, he just shrugged his shoulders helplessly: "Brother Ying asks you something, and you can talk it out, and then come down to play~~ ~"

The boss's laissez-faire attitude instantly knocked out the young man's arrogance, and after standing still in the living room, his tone quickly softened: "Brother Ying, I really don't have any money... I just got 2 from the old woman's place." Ten thousand yuan. I was unlucky today, almost lost, and now there are two or three thousand left, I will give you all you want, and that's all I have!"

Han Ying stared at his face for three seconds, snorted and laughed, suddenly became violent, and kicked him hard.The whole body of the young man flew up, kicked to the corner of the wall, coughing and panting, before he could speak, fists like a storm had already landed on the top of his head one after another.

Rong Chuan originally stood with his arms folded to watch the fun, but he didn't expect that Han Ying would suddenly start fighting at the slightest disagreement, so he quickly stepped forward and pulled him away: "Hey, Yingjuju don't move, you have something to say!"

"Brother, help! Big brother, help!"

Seeing someone intercede, the young man seemed to grab a life-saving straw, hugging Rong Chuan's leg and screaming desperately.

"This kind of rubbish deserves to be beaten, and you just mess around with your own grandma's life-saving money?"

"But if you keep beating like this, if he bites to death, there's nothing he can do!" Rong Chuan softly persuaded him to take two steps back, and he quickly squatted down and patted the young man's shoulder: "Are you okay?"

The other party was full of fear, and shrank towards the corner of the wall.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..." Rong Chuan comforted him with a kind face: "Brother Ying, he has a bit of a temper, but it's not right for you to fool him like this and make him angry, isn't it?"

"I... I really don't have any money. If you don't believe me, take a look!"

The young man regarded Rong Chuan as a notary, quickly opened his pockets, and took out a few dirty and scattered change notes.

"Gone?"

"It's gone!!"

"Oh……"

Rong Chuan stood up and shrugged his shoulders: "Since this is the case, Brother Ying, you can continue to fight."

"No!!!"

The young man just took a few breaths, saw Han Ying approaching with a hostile face, and quickly let out howls like killing a pig.

"Actually, why are you so confused, kid? Brother Ying got angry when he couldn't get the money out, and he beat you up crippled. You go to the hospital for a few days and you have to pay for it?"

Rong Chuan stood in front of Han Ying meaningfully and stopped, and comforted him in a nice voice: "Of course, you might want to go to the police station to file a complaint and seek compensation. But let's not talk about Brother Ying's relationship." , this kind of civil dispute will not be resolved in a short time, and it will take ten days and a half months to pay you three to five hundred. If the police uncle really investigates the details and asks where you were beaten, Brother Ying I can't stand it, and I recruited this casino, and Boss Chen's family property will be stolen, and the business will not be done, so it won't be counted in your account? That's not something that can be settled with two to three thousand yuan, is it? "

After analyzing the pros and cons, the content is detailed and the regulations are clear. The young man opened his mouth half-opened and stared blankly at the two people in front of him who sang "red" and "bad face". Crying out with a "wow" as if giving up, he quickly took out a bank, bank, and card tremblingly: "It's all... all here! I saved [-] of the old woman's money in the card, and the rest I lost two thousand and two, and it’s all here! If you want it, take it, don’t hit me again!!!”

"Fuck! Look at how cowardly you are!"

Han Ying was also not polite to him, took the bank, bank, card and kicked him out of the way: "You don't even think about leaving, hurry up and get the money for me, and then go to the hospital together!"

The commotion lasted until three o'clock in the middle of the night. Han Ying escorted someone to withdraw the money, and then secretly took another [-] in cash and sent it to the hospital.Before leaving, Rong Chuan smiled and warned the young man in front of the nurse on duty: "Brother Ying's address and mobile phone number are now left to the hospital and your grandma, and you dare to extort money from her in the future, Brother Ying But I'll come and talk to you anytime."

"Don't dare, don't dare..."

The young man nodded his head like chicken rice, wishing he could send these two plague gods away quickly: "Brother Ying, go slowly, go slowly..."

Han Ying snorted, put his hand on Rong Chuan's shoulder, and whispered as he walked towards the hospital gate, "You still have a way to cure him. Seeing how he is like a bird, he shouldn't dare to mess around in a short time."

"That's thanks to Brother Ying's obscenity!" Rong Chuan did not forget to pat his paw while praising him: "Where...where do you put your hands?"

"Oh, why are you so stingy..."

Han Ying shyly put his hand back, looking at the quiet night in front of him, his tone was a little melancholy: "I can't figure it out either, how can there be such a person, and my own family can also cheat me!"

"Ying Juju has been held in the palm of his family's hands since he was a child, so naturally he doesn't understand the situation of that kind of tense family. There are many worse and worse things between parents and children, and this is not the case. Individual cases."

"Cut! It seems that you are speaking clearly and logically, as if you know it!"

"Of course I know."

"Eh?" Han Ying became interested, and tilted his head curiously: "Is there someone more fucked than this, is it someone you know? Who is so unlucky? Hurry up and come to August [-]!"

Rong Chuan lowered his head and did not speak, the expression on his face became a little complicated. After several questionings by Han Ying to no avail, he slowly realized: "What you are talking about...isn't that dumb flute silent? Several people said that he was washing dishes in the lobster shop, and the sweaters he wore in winter were full of holes bitten by mice... Could it be that he was abused by his parents?"

Rong Chuan looked at the front, his face became more and more ugly, and after a long time, he hummed softly, "Ying Juju, if you meet in the future, don't embarrass him anymore."

Han Ying stopped, grabbed his shoulders, and frowned tightly: "Are you still thinking about him? Haven't you already broken up?"

"..."

"Hey! I am asking you something! Didn't you say that you have already broken up??? Why are you so excited when I make things difficult for him?"

The little bit of revolutionary friendship that Mian Ji worked hard to build up through some small and trivial things in the future disappeared at this moment.Rong Chuan had an indifferent expression on his face, and didn't want to answer his words at all.Han Ying didn't get a response, and felt as if he had been scratched by a thousand cat's paws, with the pain of scratching his heart and liver in the itch, he couldn't help but forcefully pinch him, and leaned forward to bite his lips.

Rong Chuan was scorched by the scorching heat, the kiss on his lips was eager and impulsive, his soft tongue pushed forward desperately, breathing heavily, he just wanted to pry his teeth open.In desperation, he could only bite down hard, and when the other party was in pain, he quickly backed away from the entanglement, and when he raised his head again, the moonlight falling on his face turned into a thin frost: "Han Ying, are you forcing me to leave?"

It was the first time that the other party called him by name and surname. Ling Ran's scolding made Han Ying quickly lose his temper, his black pupils twitched slightly, and his voice was weak: "Rong Chuan, you If you leave in a few days, will you miss me in the future?"

He waited for a while, seeing the other party panting in a low voice and not speaking, he continued to lower the standard with a guilty conscience: "Actually...you don't have to think about it often, just think about it once in a while."

"..."

The continuous silence intensified the despair, and Han Ying's questioning voice trembled: "Rong Chuan...you, why don't you speak?If you won't leave, you really plan to forget me! "

"cough……"

The person who had been silent all this time finally turned his head back and smiled helplessly at him.

"Brother Ying, what did you say, your demeanor is so heroic when you beat someone up, I will definitely remember it in my heart, little brother!"