Common cause

Guizhou took the grenade from the Russians, untied it and threw it on the glacier, blowing up a cloud of snow and mist. The Russians turned pale and shouted "Netnett!" Guizhou laughed, picked up the shotgun and loaded it, He circled around the center of the circle, and the gun was facing another piece of "Netnet"—until he met Bai Lei, he had long thought that Er Dazi was not pleasing to his eyes, because he was as cunning and cruel as himself, And the relationship with self-reliance is indestructible. Although the triangle relationship is the most stable structure in nature, please imagine, isn't a line segment between two points more stable?As long as the two don't break up, no one will be cut off.Anyone can kill anyone, but not everyone can drive a car. He intends to keep Zili by his side and drive a car for the rest of his life.

Guizhou pouted, his stubble was a little longer, poking into his nostrils, he sneezed very carelessly, pulled his index finger, and there was a bang, the ammunition was fired, and the impact force carried Bai Lei about ten meters away, and landed a little closer. On the low ice surface, the snow was getting heavier, and soon he was nowhere to be seen.

Guizhou was overjoyed, and gave the Russian a thumbs up: "Master Hala, Shao Hala!"

Glancing at Zili from the corner of his eye, Guizhou was determined that he would not dare to leave.

Zili ran away the next day, leaving a note with three words on it: Dismantle the partnership.

Guizhou returned to the fruit tree base alone. The "Xiaojia" that had been in business for many years was empty. He kicked the three-edged scraper of the bicycle chain on the ground and lay down on the bunk.So he was drunk for the first time in a long time, and half-naked, he ran to lie on the national road, turned his head to look at the fruit forest he had lit, and the fire was redder than the persimmon forest in autumn.

When he woke up, he was in the police station. Several small police officers found Liu Guisi's ID card. They were overjoyed and hurriedly sent the cross-provincial robber to the Haimen branch, and then the criminal police of the branch entered the registration information system, and sent it up layer by layer. , Guizhou was eventually sent to Haimen Nanjiao Detention Center to await trial.

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Guizhou was sitting on the back seat of the motorcycle, with his hair curled back, and he occasionally raised his head to look at Zili in front of him, with self-evident satisfaction on his face.

They drove out of the southern suburbs, replaced the old van, and repainted the car back to white by themselves. It was the original color of the car, clean and white. Does it mean that this is a brand new start?Guizhou thought.

Guizhou was sitting in the passenger seat, sticking his head out of the window from time to time to check if there was a car quietly following behind.He is good at age, and he no longer dares to act as boldly as when he was 30 or [-] years old.After entering the detention center, Guizhou was even more old and suspicious, and he was like a soldier. He woke up four or five times in the middle of the night, and could turn his head back three times after urinating.

Zili turned the steering wheel with his right hand, took something from his pocket with his left hand and handed it to Guizhou: "Your."

Guizhou was curious: "What?" He took it and saw that it was the first-generation ID card originally named Guizhou. He didn't update it to hide his identity. Nowadays, the person is a gangster, the card is a scrap, and Guizhou is deflated. Mouth.

Zili means that we have already dismantled the partnership, and you put away your own things by yourself. The reason for getting you out is to take care of the friendship of these years-I don’t know if Guizhou understands, or if he clearly understands, he pretends not to understand, and Zili looks at it with his own eyes Lu, glanced at him from the corner of the eye, trying to see the clues of the other party's emotions.

Guizhou raised half of his buttocks, put his ID card into his trouser pocket, and quickly changed the subject: "Hey, there is a bastard in the detention center, just like you, he can't give a fart, but I think he is far behind you. Those who know how to write and draw all day long can't do big things..."

Zili didn't say a word, just looked in the rearview mirror.

They fled Haimen overnight, and when Guizhou woke up in the middle of the night, he remembered to ask, "Li, where are you going?"

With two cigarettes in his mouth, Zili used both methods to refresh himself.He said, "To the south, Mountain City."

Guizhou was confused: "What are you doing there, have you found a new job?"

Zili turned the steering wheel half a circle: "Xiao Lei contacted the 'Family Searching Association' over there before, and now they say that they have found news about his parents. I hope he will go to recognize relatives."

Guizhou couldn't believe it, after thinking about it for a long time, he sneered: "Once someone dies, you still care about it."

Zili turned back the steering wheel: "I promised him."

Guizhou sneered, "Hoo hoo."

Zili asked, "Are you coming with me?"

Guizhou didn't answer, and seemed to have fallen asleep again.

Guizhou slept all the way, in order to make up for the time in the detention center where he didn't get a full night's sleep.He didn't dare to sleep inside, because he had heard too many rumors outside - there were people who raped each other, people who sharpened their toothbrush handles and stabbed people, people who hid razor blades in soap and cut their throats...so he went to bed every night. Worried about someone sharpening the handle of a toothbrush and stabbing me, I woke up every hour and looked at my sleeping partner in the dark; there was no rape case, and the criminals worked day and night, so tired that their dicks became decorations I've tasted it, and I'm bored with my cellmates, and I really can't get off the dick; as for the soap hidden blades, even the soap is rare in it, let alone the blades.Generally speaking, there is not much difference between the inside and the outside (except for the fact that the security inside is particularly good).

It is mentioned in some literary works that there is no difference between the inside and the outside. Where is it not a prison?

Going in and out, Guizhou finally understood that no place is a prison—time is.

His life used to be unscrupulous, but it was all due to the fragility and ignorance of the society. The good times have passed, and now the high-tech is developing rapidly. He has never heard of the detection methods that the little policeman named Xiang Yuan said; It's all related to mobile phones, fingerprints and ID cards. Once connected to the Internet, personal information can be seen at a glance, but he can't even access the Internet; Maybe before he ran out of Haimen, he was targeted by Lei Zi again.

To use an analogy, he, Guizhou, was a CD seller. He was once a smash hit and made a lot of money, but as time passed, the whole world stopped watching DVDs.

Guizhou thought in his dream, is it time to quit the arena?To open a Northeast restaurant in his ideal, with his wife and children on the bed, and to do some small business of blackmailing diners, these are quite easy for a future listless old man.

When Guizhou woke up, he had already arrived at the mountain city.

They found a place to park their cars, and then ate a bowl of noodles on a slope. There was no table, and they sat on low benches, and the noodles were placed on high benches. It is said that this is a characteristic of the mountain city.

The old waiter shook out all the chopsticks in the chopstick holder, wiped them once, and then wiped them again after a while, turning them over and over again, wasting his time.

The old lady who cooked the noodles scolded the old man: "Don't do what you should do, I will see your ass, and your eyes hurt!"

Guizhou said in a low voice, "My fart and eyes hurt—this is the plan to make the front door hot and the back door hot."

Zili just buried his head in eating the noodles, making a strong hissing sound.

After eating noodles, Zili contacted the Xunjiahui, who instructed them to climb up and down through the phone, and cross the building. The two had just eaten spicy food, and their mouths were dry, and they had to move on. In a 13th-floor building without an elevator, one of the doors was opened, and the outside actually led directly to the viaduct. An express train happened to pass by, and the strong wind blew by, and the two of them were messed up in the strong wind.

After instructions on the phone, they adjusted their direction again, and after a long climb uphill, they finally entered a vegetable market and entered a residential building. If nothing else, the relatives and friends of the family search meeting will be at the door on the seventh floor. Then wait for them.

Zili flicked his fingers on the door. It was an action that could easily be misunderstood as timidity. He would soon know Xiaolei's background, after so many years, he thought.

He pushed open the door, unexpectedly there were two rows of people standing neatly inside the door, all energetic and smiling, they clapped their hands at Zili and Guizhou, uniformly and loudly, the applause was followed by a slogan every three times: "Papapa - family is coming! Poppapa - we are happy!"

A man in a flowered shirt stood in the middle. He pressed his hands down and ordered everyone to stop applauding. He said in Shancheng dialect: "Welcome to the new family. This is the home search meeting. Among us, there are parents who have lost their children— —”

Several middle-aged women burst into tears.

"There are also children who are struggling to find a home—"

A young man and woman began to sob.

"It's fate that brought us together. I believe that our strength must..."

Zili couldn't listen to what was said later, he stared at the coquettish mole on the lip of the flower shirt, and his chest was filled with anger, because he felt that he had been cheated from one fire pit to another fire pit.

Guizhou offered the mountain city swear words he had just learned on the way: "MLM, hey, your ancestors are banban."

Erchaizi: Beijing dialect, Erguotou.

Nate: Russian, no.

Halla Shao: Russian, okay.

Extra Story Two Returning to the Mountains

The first word Liu Dong learned to say was: "And!"

Before Liu Dong learned to walk, he learned to count first. He counted like this: "Yao-chicken (softly), two-piece (softly), three-piece (softly)..."

Liu Dong learned to play mahjong in elementary school, and then dice, poker, roulette...but his favorite is mahjong.

Liu Dong grew up, but he didn't know that he, like Guizhou, a robber far to the north, was suffering from high technology.

When Liu Dong walked into the private room, a middle-aged man approached, patted him on the shoulder, and said to the waiter, "Brothers are here, everyone is here, hurry up, hurry up, the machine is going to heal."

Liu Dong lit a cigarette and joined the battle—he lost nine out of ten bets, and became more and more courageous in the battle. He currently owes Li Ke Loan Company 200 million, and the revolving interest is 250 million.Before the deadline, he had already listed a canteen and a barber shop, but because he invested in partnership with his friend Cao Shuai, his shares were not many, and naturally he did not get much cash. He has not yet been able to pay off his gambling debts.

So Liu Dong was introduced by someone to start playing "marijuana jong" with the bosses, setting off a cannon for several thousand yuan. If he is lucky, he can plug the hole in one night with interest - but he always wins dozens of games first. When it comes to dawn, everything is lost, or as soon as the machine is connected, it will be lost.What he didn't know was that, out of sight, the middle-aged man eagerly greeted him was holding a remote control the size of a lighter. Good cards set up.This "someone" is sometimes Mr. Zhang, sometimes Mr. Li. Feng Shui takes turns, but it is always not Liu Dong's turn.

Once you lose money, you have to ask the owner of the club to borrow money.Liu Dongyue owed more and more, and he was their most promising victim.

Liu Dong also quit gambling, but he couldn't give up the feeling of rushing blood and beating heart in the middle of the night. He twirled the cards in his hands, trembling with ecstasy and powerlessness; at dawn, no matter whether he was winning or losing, his hormone level just dropped , the blood pressure ebbed again, dizziness came, the whole body lost strength, and the whole person fell limply in the chair, recalling what he did the night before—except for losing money or borrowing money, Liu Dong wanted to chop off his hands.

Of course, before he went home to chop his hands, Cao Shuai would beat him up with a mop stick, until the other party was exhausted, he knelt in front of Liu Dong and begged him not to gamble anymore, and the two knelt together, embraced and cried together, This farce lasted until the sun was rising and Liu Dong should go to work in a hot pot restaurant.

Liu Dong moaned and wiped the table. He had just been criticized by the boss—because the guest just said that the bottom of the pot was not tasty enough. He didn’t have enough sleep and his mind was muddled. He dipped his finger in the soup to taste it, and then said: The taste is enough!

The boss scolded him: "Didn't the bang burn you to death?"

Liu Dong spent the whole afternoon without working hard, leaning against the door of the Dongzi hot pot at two o'clock in the afternoon to enjoy the cool breeze, and brushing WeChat by the way, he was surprised to find that there were a lot of unread message reminders piled up next to Cao Shuai's profile picture.

He clicked into the chat with Cao Shuai, and the background was a selfie of the two of them crossing shoulders on the pier, Cao Shuai's floral shirt was blown by the river wind, and a coquettish mole on his mouth was very conspicuous.

Cao Shuai sent all voices, Liu Dong didn't dare to play it under the nose of the boss, so he had to convert it into text, and when the text jumped out, he was shocked.

Help.

Kill someone.

Come here quickly, this house in Caishi.

Ever since Cao Shuai started to engage in pyramid schemes, Liu Dong knew that this day would come sooner or later.But he has no face to stop Cao Shuai, because all the money Cao Shuai raised illegally was used to pay off his debts.

Cao Shuai is quite crooked.

He passed by Caishikou a year ago and saw a man selling roasted sweet potatoes. There was a poster hanging on the roasted sweet potatoes cart, which read "Looking for a son: My son XXX was lost on X, XX, 200X, where he was lost..."

Several old ladies stood aside, looking sad, and promised the man that they would contact him if they encountered a similar child, and took away several child-finding leaflets.

The scene passed by in a flash, and Cao Shuai couldn't remember the specific words for those chachas. After thinking about it, he only felt that there seemed to be a way to go about finding a son.

So he set up a family-hunting association, which specifically recruited abducted children who were looking for their parents and parents who were looking for children as members. Not only did they charge members membership fees, but they also encouraged them to develop offline members.While the Home Finding Association became bigger and bigger, it also accidentally found a few abducted children. Therefore, members became more and more convinced and voluntarily paid fees, forming a loose and unconventional new type of MLM organization.It is said to be pyramid schemes, but they didn't sell anything at all, they just tied one ring to another, forcibly comforted each other and implanted new hope. Isn't selling these unnecessary things the essence of pyramid schemes?

Cao Shuai saw that there is a way to make money, so he squeezed the resident members together and arranged them to live in a residential building next to the vegetable market. Cao Shuai only brainwashed a few "senior members". He knew that he didn't have to be like a teacher. If they are households, they will brainwash each other, take out their wealth to support this big family, and just wait for the money to be collected.

Unfortunately, Liu Dong's place is a bottomless pit.

What was even more helpless was that the door was kicked and rattled, the wall dust rustled, and the pots and pans shook together. Cao Shuai felt that those two god damned would break in soon.

Just when he was at a loss what to do, he took the time to send a voice message to Liu Dong, and then climbed up the stove, thinking, would jumping from the seventh floor kill someone?

He hesitated for a while, and his mood changed from panic to resentment from his opponents—an enthusiastic member tried every means to contribute to the home search association, so he compiled a lie of "the home has been found", trying to get Bai Lei who had previously contacted the home search association Dragged into the water, who would have thought that such two people would come here.

The first night of their stay was uneventful. The older one was very talkative and friendly. He said that they were planting fruit trees next to Haimen, and that their friend had just passed away in a car accident. He said that although Xiao Lei had already left, they If you agree to him, you must help him find a home, and give Xiao Lei under the Nine Springs an explanation.

Immediately, several young people cried, all of them could not find a home.

The next day, several members took turns persuading the two to join the club, but they avoided talking about Bai Lei's family. Sitting in a group of members, they became speechless, and Guizhou dealt with them for a long time, finally accumulating Patience was swept away, and he waved his hand: "Don't tell me what's there or not, just tell me, what is Xiao Lei's original name, where does he live, and what are his parents' names when they are still alive? It's quite simple. How can it be so complicated?"

The members looked at each other in blank dismay, then asked about it, and then changed the topic to "join our big family".

Zili completely lost his mind, stood up abruptly, and overturned the coffee table with one hand.When he is angry, he is full of vicious demeanor: eyebrows are slightly erect, masseter muscles are protruding, the corners of his jaw are neatly turned, and there are a few short and shallow blue veins lying on the forehead.

He would never have been so angry, unless it was because of Bai Lei.

Zili then smashed two benches and three windows, and the members dispersed like hozens exclaiming. Guizhou sat on the sofa and watched, thinking that Bailei was like a three-edged scraper. It's a pity that the sword is ruthless, and it is not familiar with it; self-reliance is like a big hammer, which is useless at ordinary times, and it is easy to hit your own hands when you finally drive the nail back.

Zili saw very clearly that the members had already fled, and the flowered shirt hid in the kitchen and locked the door, so he went to the kitchen, intending to grab the flowered shirt and question him.

"They are not fuel-efficient lamps!" Guizhou sighed.

On the other side, Liu Dong read the voice and held the phone, not knowing how to react.

The boss crawled for a long time, trying to slap a fly, but failed to catch it. His anger was transferred to Liu Dong: "Liu Donger, are you scratching your skin again? I'm afraid this small shop won't be able to accommodate you."

Liu Dong came back to his senses, threw the rag, untied his waistband, and threw them all at the boss.He ran out of the cave, got on his motorcycle, plunged into the traffic, and quickly disappeared.

At the door of Dongzi Hot Pot, on the mahjong table, an old man played a card: "Run away, you're crazy!"

PS

Clang: Southwest Mandarin, what.

Grinding the skin and rubbing itching: Southwestern Mandarin, used to describe a person who is not interested, restless, and irritable.

Run off, horse head: mahjong old driver slang words.

Second Return to Yamashita

Cao Shuai did not choose to jump off the building in the end.

That's because he was choked by Zili and dragged off the stove.Cao Shuai was dragged by the back of his neck, rubbed against the ground a few times to no avail, and finally gave in, and was dragged to the sofa.

Cao Shuai first played the Zhazidong martyr for 5 minutes, and then lost in the confrontation with Guizhou.In the July weather in the mountain city, Guizhou's half-smile made his hair stand on end.

In the 6th minute, Cao Shuai surrendered: "We are all brothers, don't shout and kill."

Guizhou imitated Cao Shuai's accent: "Okay, brothers, tell me, what will happen to your Xunjia?"

Cao Shuai didn't dare to make mistakes, so he poured beans out of the bamboo tube. From Liu Dong's debts to the source of inspiration, to the establishment of the Home Search Club, and finally to the momentum of speeches, first one held his chest with one hand, and then another "Let the Fly" "White Dove" - ​​the high school class teacher once commented that Cao Shuai has a provocative talent in speech, and suggested that he develop in related careers, such as hosts, lecturers and other careers.

Guizhou leaned on the sofa, stubbed out his cigarette, and said with a smile, "Oh, don't think it's a bad idea, this little gesture is made clear for you."

He asked, "Whether their gambling club is in the city or in the suburbs, is there usually a lot of water?"

Cao Shuai said: "It is said to be a club, but it is actually a farmhouse. It is in the fringe area of ​​the city and the countryside. I think it is okay, otherwise Liu Dong would not be able to lose so much."

Guizhou glanced at Zili, which seemed to mean: "Do you want to do it?"

At this time, Zili was tormenting his heart, wondering why he suddenly lost his temper, and obviously wanted to draw a clear line with Guizhou. In this way, he was not even as good as Guizhou himself.It was the time when his mind was distracted, so he failed to receive that look.

It was Liu Dong who received the gaze. He grabbed a wooden bar with a nail at the end and broke in. Zili felt a gust of wind behind him, threw himself to the side and fell to the ground, dodging the blow. The wooden strip suffered a severe impact, and broke with a click.

Before Liu Dong could regain his composure, he was swept over by his foot, and Zili passed through his armpit to lock his arm, his knee rested on his vest, and his right hand pinched his chin, so he was forced to look up at Guizhou.

Cao Shuai knelt aside and sighed as he watched.

Liu Dong raised his head and stared fiercely at the guest.

Guizhou didn't bother to pay attention to him, looked over his head at Zili, and asked, "Do you want to do it?"

Zili said, "Why, do you want to go back to your old job?"

Guizhou retracted one foot and stepped on the sofa: "That was in the past, but now that I'm old, I guess, in the end, if he becomes a big ticket, he will have to completely close the mountain."

Zili slammed his knee on Liu Dong's back: "The big one? How big is it?"

Guizhou turned his palms over, and the cigarettes flickered between his fingers: "Let's go to the clubhouse."

He asked Liu Dong again: "Just Liu Dong, tell me, how much do you owe?"

Cao Shuai answered before Liu Dong: "300 million!"

Liu Dong was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Cao Shuai, his eyes were full of doubts, then he understood, his expression immediately became flat again, and then he acted fiercely again.

That night Cao Shuai took them back to his home.

The room is really limited. Guizhou still sits on the sofa with his legs crossed, holding a smuggled shotgun and wiping it. He sleeps on the coffee table by himself. Liu Dong sleeps on the two chairs together as a bed. single bed.

Guizhou put down the gun and twirled the grenade in his hand. After a while he stood up, took off his shirt, and groped all over, trying to find a place to put the grenade.

Cao Shuai lay down and complimented: "Your physique is beautiful." This time it was in standard Mandarin.

Guizhou was a little excited: "You look thin when you wear clothes, and you look fleshy when you take them off. Are you knowledgeable?" He was born tall and tall, with a bee waist, ape arms, broad shoulders, and a fine chest and abdomen. He is worthy of the word "beautiful".

Zili rolled his eyes, Guizhou doesn't even know how to surf the Internet, who knows where he learned that nonsense.

Guizhou planned for a long time, and finally decided to stuff the grenade in his crotch.After plugging it in, he tried to take two steps and asked, "Is it okay? Can you see it?"

Liu Dong belatedly said: "It looks like there is something wrong...the glans | head itching or something."

Guizhou laughed and cursed, and Zili gloated, Cao Shuai didn't dare to be presumptuous, so he lay down on the pillow and laughed.

Guizhou finally took out the grenade, put it under the pillow, put his head on the pillow, and said with a peaceful face, "Turn off the lights, and put everyone on the bunk."

Zili asked, "Which shop?"

Guizhou said, "Oh! I thought I was still in the detention center."

At midnight, silence returned.

When Zili was about to fall asleep, Guizhou suddenly asked, "Li, how long have you been with me?"

Zili stared in bewilderment: "I was eighteen when I left with you, now I am thirty-six."

In the darkness, the voice of Guizhou seemed lonely: "18 years... Even if you are a child, you should grow up."

Zili's heart burns, and he feels for a moment that Guizhou is also old, and everything about him is no longer cruel.

So Zili said: "Don't think too much, just retreat if you have to, we want people, no one wants guns, guns or guns, we can't take care of people."

Guizhou suddenly felt bored, fell silent for a while, and sighed softly.

Cao Shuai and Liu Dong's heads were touching, and Liu Dong whispered, "You can't go with them, there will definitely be an accident. I've made up my mind. Let's go. If you can't get away with the car, you can take the train. If you can't take the train, you can go by water."

Cao Shuai scolded: "Are you clawing at Mengjiao? This is a great opportunity. Where are you going? What are you doing by water? You want to build the Three Gorges?"

Liu Dong was at a loss for words, and sat upright on the chair, terrified and sleepless all night.

The next day, the four of them slept until the sun was up.After they woke up, Liu Dong and Zili were ordered to buy breakfast, and Zili went out first. Liu Dong walked to the door, and as if remembering something, he turned around and asked Cao Shuai, "Your—"

Before he finished speaking, the door slammed loudly, knocking Liu Dong with his mouth open against the wall.

Several men filed in without any politeness, and one of them, a man in his forties who looked like a leader, asked kindly, "Where's Liu Dong?"

Cao Shuai laughed: "Brother Gui, how did you know Liu Dong was with me?"

Another noble brother, Guizhou suddenly remembered the scene where he defeated himself in a sci-fi movie.

Brother Gui has a round face and a short beard. When he smiles, he feels very warm: "I don't know the relationship between the two of you? He's not at home, so he must be at your house—where is Liu Dong?"

Cao Shuai pointed to the back of the door: "Behind the door."

Brother Gui let out a "yo" and cheerfully asked Liu Dong to be helped over, and then sat on the stool.

Brother Gui looked around and said, "There are friends here." He nodded to Guizhou, then patted Liu Dong on the shoulder, and asked, "Liu Donger, I didn't remind you. When are you going to pay back your 200 million?"

Someone reminded: "It's 250 million."

Brother Gui pretended to be stunned: "Oh yes, there is interest."

Liu Dongting was anxious: "Brother Gui, when my barber shop changes hands, there will be money. At least 80 can be exchanged."

Brother Gui said: "Liu Dong'er, you can't do this. Didn't you tell me last time that you can pay it off in one go?"

Cao Shuai hurriedly made a rescue: "Brother Gui, it's really hard to turn around recently——"

Brother Gui smiled again: "You two are so handsome, especially Liu Dong. I heard that in our clubhouse, several female bosses like you. You can make friends with them casually. Just come by yourself."

Liu Dong was not very happy: "Isn't that just being a duck?"

Brother Gui hugged Liu Dong like an elder, and said earnestly: "What's the matter with the duck, 360 lines, every line will be the top pick, look at us handsome——" He pointed at Cao Shuai, "Don't we do everything? Pass?"

Liu Dong couldn't hold back his temper, raised his eyebrows, and shoved Brother Gui: "What do you mean, don't be sarcastic!"

Brother Gui's subordinates also started to make a fuss, scolding their mother in a row, and Cao Shuai was caught in the middle, comforting them non-stop, making love with each other in a good-humored manner.

Liu Dong scolded: "Shuai Shuai, don't stop me, I see what these sand pot knockers can do!"

Brother Gui's complexion was not good, and there was a moment of silence. One person in the team picked up the beer bottle on the ground, and opened it for Cao Shuai in a flash.

Liu Dong's eyes became bloodshot in an instant, and he tore off the knife hanging from his waist, no matter who was in front of him, he raised his hand and stabbed several times in a row.

Someone next to him pulled the frame, picked up a fruit knife on the table, and stabbed Liu Dong's thigh. Thick blood poured out, staining his jeans black.

Cao Shuai lay on the ground, dragged the chair up and used the back of the chair to block the attack from the broken wine bottle above.

Guizhou was stunned. He hadn't figured out how the fight started, so he could only touch the shotgun under his buttocks, not knowing where to go.

For a moment, people were on their backs and blood flowed into rivers, so no one saw, a hand was stretched through the window, and a grenade with the safety ring removed was thrown in.

Zili met a cart of roasted sweet potatoes at the entrance of the alley. He wanted to buy some, but was told that the sweet potatoes were not cooked and he had to wait, so he waited for 15 minutes.

15 minutes later, when Zili turned into the alley with sweet potatoes in his hand, there was a loud tremor between the sky and the earth. A flower pot fell to his feet and shattered. An old woman shouted, "There's an earthquake!"

So a group of shirtless men, women in nightdresses, and sleepy children got up from the bed, ran past Zili, and staggered out of the alley.

Zili was stunned for dozens of seconds, and suddenly remembered that it was obviously the sound of a grenade, so he dropped the sweet potato and rushed to Cao Shuai's house.

The door of Cao Shuai's house was gone. When he entered the door by himself, there were a bunch of hands and feet in the ruins, but he couldn't figure out whether the hands and feet were connected to the torso.He continued to search, and saw Cao Shuai, who was blown onto the refrigerator with his head covered in the back of the chair, and Liu Dong, who was lying on the coffee table with a fruit knife stuck in his lap. Finally, he finally found the Guizhou under the sofa - Guizhou is still holding his shotgun tightly.

When Zili dragged Guizhou out from under the sofa, Liu Dong struggled to stand up, swaying and walking to the refrigerator.He knelt down, wiped the ashes and blood off Cao Shuai's face, sighed, and said, "Shuai Shuai, let's go."

The four supported each other and walked out of the alley all the way, completely silent.

When we got to the entrance of the alley, the roasted sweet potato cart was still there, and the sweet potato seller had already run away. Guizhou said weakly, "Slow down, slow down, my foot might be broken."

So the four of them took a rest against the sweet potato cart.

Four or five policemen rushed over, anxiously asking, "What's going on?"

Even though his face was disheveled and his head was bleeding, Cao Shuai still reacted quickly: "Uncle policeman, the gas exploded."

The little policeman glanced around suspiciously. Due to the obstruction of the roasted sweet potato truck and the limited viewing angle, he couldn't see the fruit knife on Liu Dong's thigh and the shotgun at Guizhou's feet, so he rushed to the explosion site in a hurry.

After they rested for 5 minutes, a passer-by mistook them for a seller of roasted sweet potatoes, approached them and said, "Here's a sweet potato—" After he took a closer look, he said in surprise, "What's the matter, are you tired after fighting? "

Guizhou said: "Hey, it's not a big deal, the gas exploded—" He held up his arms to attack Zili, "Bring someone a sweet potato."

Zili didn't answer, so he went to the car and picked a big one for the man, it cost six yuan.

After receiving the six dollars, something strange sprouted in Guizhou's heart. All of this seemed to be the Northeast restaurant he had been thinking about day and night. A pair of cheap sons, although the family was formed too casually, it proves that Guizhou's delusion is not impossible to realize... He will eventually be settled, all the swords and swords, all the grievances in the rivers and lakes, wave your hands, and there will be nothing left. one piece.

Guizhou patted the car, and suddenly said, "Liu Dong, what's the area of ​​your barber shop?"

Liu Dongzheng and Cao Shuai were studying the fruit knife on their legs. He opened his mouth wide and was full of doubts when he asked this question, "Huh?"

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The grenade is Bai Lei's big hand. Instead of dying on the glacier, he followed Zili and Guizhou to the mountain city-the place where his family is said to be found.

Throwing a grenade is purely revenge, he doesn't force any result, just like Guizhou just wants to snipe at him, death is just a by-product of killing each other.The two of them were naturally tit for tat, but neither of them had much interest in actually killing each other.

Bai Lei hid at the corner of the alley, secretly watching Zili buy sweet potatoes. The latter still looked the same, cold and hard, and it was rare to produce a single embryo in decades.

Immediately afterwards, he mixed in with the fleeing crowd and passed Zili.

Bai Lei walked aimlessly, and sat in front of a noodle stall when he was tired.The boss's child ran around, and the boss's wife called him: "Don't run around, or Lao Beibei will take you away and sell you."

The child screamed in fright, and squatted on the spot without moving.

A flash of lightning flew through Bai Lei's mind.

He knelt down and asked the child, "Who is Old Beibei?"

The child babbled for a long time, but couldn't figure it out.

It was the proprietress who said: ""Laobeibei" is our dialect, which refers to human traffickers. "

Bai Lei was stunned. It turned out that in the past few decades, a certain clue person that he had kept in mind and hoped to find his home was actually a general term for a class of people who searched for a needle in a haystack.And from eavesdropping on the conversation between Cao Shuai and Zili, he knew that the so-called "home has been found" was just a scam, and there was no whereabouts.

It was July in the mountain city at this time, at eleven o'clock in the morning, it had just rained, the sun was dazzling, the vegetable market was full of people, and it was extremely hot.Bai Lei has experienced so many things personally, and has also seen many stories about Jianghu, but at this moment he lost all hope.He squatted under the red canopy of the noodle stall, his memory switching fluctuated, and the sunlight diffused after the rain. Finally he couldn't restrain himself, and wept bitterly.

END

Claw dream foot: Southwest mandarin, talking in sleep.

Knocking sand cans: Southwest mandarin, knocking sand cans means shooting to death, describing a person whose crime is so serious that he should be shot.