Every time he moved his body, he felt so painful that he couldn't breathe, and his chest hurt so badly that Ah Hao felt that his ribs must be broken.But he still tried his best to keep his clothes tidy and sat on the chair. Yin Yu, who was sitting across from him, was playing with a switchblade with his legs crossed. The knife belonged to him, but now it was in someone else's hand.

"Sometimes I'm very narcissistic." Yin Yu still didn't change much, and he said witty words to him as before, as if he was still a "friend": "I think I've done a good job, you see, at least I'm leaving the Golden Triangle. My skills haven’t degraded, and my stomach hasn’t gotten up during those dinners and drinks... It’s not bad, I’m in good health, and my mind is still not dizzy. In another ten or twenty years, when I’m 20 or 50 years old, I’ll wash my hands and leave S City, go to live in a town, sit in the tea house every day and watch the big girls outside..."

"You won't do that, you just said that you won't let go until you die." Ah Hao stared at Yin Yu, who didn't look at him, but pouted impatiently.

"Don't interrupt me, I haven't finished yet..." Yin Yu put away the knife, pointed to his neck, and asked him: "Is it because I don't become a lunatic, so you can kill me with this thing?" ?”

Ah Hao smiled bitterly and nodded.

Asked: "Don't you deserve to die?"

"It's not me that deserves to die, it's that we all deserve to die." Yin Yu glanced at Ahao, feeling that he was going to be unable to hold on, he hit hard just now, probably some bone was broken, but he didn't kill him, in the end He is still more willing to chat, after all, they have been through life and death together for so many years.But he can't be sure of Ah Hao's point of view, damn it, he is not the only one.

"Yes, I deserve to die too." Ahao said, "If you kill me today, someone will kill you tomorrow. It's fair."

"You want to kill me because of him?" Yin Yu thought of the young man who committed suicide four years ago. Ah Hao had some emotional entanglements with the young man.

"Yes, not all." Ah Hao swallowed back the blood that welled up his throat, and smiled.

"Any other reasons, tell me." Yin Yu asked, putting the switchblade into his suit pocket.

"You don't know?" Ahao looked at him in surprise, then he was relieved, staring viciously at Yin Yu's face that seemed like nothing had happened, and said: "Of course you, such an egomaniac, wouldn't knew."

He wanted to laugh, but the pain in his chest couldn't be ignored. When he was young, he lived a life of life and death with no one to rely on, and sooner or later he would die tragically when he was a dwarf mule. They all long to become a big boss one day, sitting there waiting to collect money, but not having to fight and kill themselves.

"I have been with you for so many years, and you have never asked me what I want to do. I have been handling chores by your side for so many years, and you have never given me a chance."

Ah Hao said: "You always treat me as a servant, driver, nanny, bodyguard or just a companion? Ask yourself, do you really treat me as a brother!"

"You said it yourself, I'm your boss." Yin Yu lowered his face. He didn't know that Ahao thought so. Although this didn't surprise him, he still said ironically, "What's more, you also I don’t deserve to be my brother.” No brother would do such a thing, he pretended he didn’t even know about it, from sleeping with his lover secretly to taking money privately, he didn’t say anything, he was just waiting Seeing that Ah Hao felt a little self-aware, how many opportunities he had given this kid—innumerable.But now, he actually wants to kill him.

"You don't have brothers, you won't have any!" Ah Hao knew that he couldn't survive, so he simply said arrogantly: "If someone like you dies, no one will collect your body, hmph, it's like your Police Officer Xia... Hehe , he will be the first person to stab you in the future!"

I'm dead, at least people in this world will miss me, you're dead, you're just garbage in the gutter, no one cares.

"At least I live longer than you." Yin Yu said.

"Since when did you start to doubt me?" Ah Hao asked suddenly, with a sneer, "I thought you would always trust me."

"I never trust anyone, not even Xiao Wenjin, how could I trust a white-eyed wolf like you."

"When did it start?" Ahao asked.

"From the first time you let Xiaowei cook at my place." Yin Yu said.

"Maybe it's just my friend's kindness... You know, Xiao Wei looks a lot like him, and as a subordinate, I may have misunderstood that you are interested in Xiao Wei, so I arranged this way." Ahao said Staring at Yin Yu's face, he found that there was no expression on the other's face.

"It's not surprising that a person wants to make another person unhappy. I know you too well. You would never do this in the past. If you do something you don't know how to do, you should think of a suspicious person like me." Suspicion will arise." Yin Yu looked away and stopped looking at Ahao.

He took out the pistol he carried with him that he found from Ah Hao, unloaded and loaded only one bullet, pushed it over, and said, "I'll give you face, you can handle it yourself."

He got up and was about to go out. When he opened the door, the muzzle of the gun was pushed to the back of his head. Ahao's voice was a little hoarse and sullen: "I will not commit suicide."

The trigger was pulled, but there was no gunshot. Yin Yu turned around slowly and looked at Ahao who was still pulling the trigger desperately. The gun was pressed against his forehead. Ahao's hands trembled and hung down, laughing at himself. laughed.

"I knew it." He said, throwing the gun to the ground.

Ah Hao's body fell backwards. When he fell to the ground, Yin Yu had already closed the door, and a switchblade was stuck in his throat. He used that knife to kill many people, and now it is still in his hands. body.

Fate is like this, Yin Yu knows that he will have such a day, not today or tomorrow, but it will never be too far away.Therefore, knowing impermanence, it is better to let oneself live more happily, and to spend time thinking about troubles is worse than spending time being flirtatious. He will try his best to get what he wants. When the day of death comes, it is his fate, and he accepts his fate.

He had a premonition, a premonition that his own life would not last long, but he didn't think it would be someone else's hand that took his life.

The night turns cold, but the streets are very lively. The atmosphere in S City is very good, stable, prosperous, and not lonely. You walk in the crowd and become a part of it. You look for fun and forget your worries. You are having a drink and chatting with your neighbors. Friends at the table talk...

It's all an illusion.

It's all fake.You struggle, you are lonely, you are depressed, you are sick all over your body, you don’t believe what you say to others is meaningless, you are a liar, you are a shameless person, you often feel inferior and at a loss, you talk to yourself, you confess less than one friend.

Everyone in this city is a loser, completely defeated, either thinking that they can turn defeat into victory, or that they have already won.

"Officer Xia, would you like to have a meal together?" He picked up his phone and dialed a number.

"Colleagues in the bureau are having a party today, have you forgotten?" Xia Jun was in the private room of the KTV, and there was a lot of noise nearby. The wine and food were brought up by the waiter one after another. When he heard that his heart was in his dream, he was laughing as he walked, and he thought of many things that made him feel good now, such as a steady stream of money.

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