Overwhelm the gangster

Old Man Fang clapped his hands lightly after he finished speaking, and then saw a few people coming out from the dark place. As if they were not too tired, they lifted a crystal coffin on their shoulders, and placed it in the center after walking a few steps Of course, there is Lao Tzu's corpse inside. The corpse is soaked in water, surrounded by ice cubes, and there is a strong smell of medicine from the crystal coffin. It may be because of the fear of the corpse turning into a corpse, I think viciously.

To be honest, I still feel very kind when I look at my previous self. I think my previous self looked pretty good, with sculpted eyebrows and phoenix eyes, full of heroism.

I just took another look at myself in the crystal coffin, and I couldn't help pantothenic acid in my stomach. Grandma, who can tell me why the people in the crystal coffin are covered with wounds?I remember that I didn't feel so miserable after my death.

And what about the separation of limbs?Damn, who is so perverted that he has nothing to do but take a lifeless corpse to vent his anger?

Just thinking about this, Fang Wen suddenly ran to the side and began to vomit non-stop, probably because he had never seen such a shocking scene.

Huang Zhao also had a nauseous look on his face, Shen Luo and Fang Qian were the calmest, they looked at the person in the crystal coffin without feeling, Shen Luo frowned and said nothing, Fang Qian's face was white and trembling.

I turned my head and ran to Fang Wen pretending to be retching. At this time, no one stopped me, probably because everyone present felt that the scene was too shocking. Old man Fang's hand was too perfect. Perfect I want to kill.

"How is it? Fang Qian?" Old man Fang said, "Are you satisfied with this gift?"

"You..." Fang Qian looked at him with an angry face, and when he looked at the person in the crystal coffin, his face was indescribably complicated, then he turned to look at me, and I held onto Fang Wen tightly. Arm and his eyes.

Looking at the mist in Fang Qian's eyes, I suddenly felt that the stimulation was too great, and he probably wanted to collapse.

"Shallow." I called him in a low voice, "It's okay, I will always be with you." I didn't know what to say, so I could only comfort him in such a clumsy way.

At this moment, old man Fang continued to prod Fang Qian and said, "Do you know that he was actually very painful when he died. Of course, he became what he is now. I have someone burn it down, and I will let someone release it for you." How do you see it?"

Fang Qian shook his head and took a few steps back with a pale face. At this moment, Old Man Fang waved at the man, who hurriedly put a CD into Old Man Fang's hand.

Hearing this, I couldn't bear it anymore, jumped up and shouted, "Old man Fang, shut up." After I finished speaking, I grabbed Fang Wen by the throat and said to him, "Do one more thing to irritate me. , I will let your grandson die here and be buried with us."

Old man Fang squinted his eyes and looked at me, then smiled slowly: "You won't, Yang Chen."

I snorted at him, I won't, does he think he is a prophet?

Now I am really popular, not because of Fang Qian, but also because of who I used to be.

After all, it was me who was lying inside. Even if Fang Qian didn't care about it, even if no one else was watching, I still couldn't bear to be tossed about by others like this.

Although the Buddhists say that people die like a lamp and are just a skin, but now that skin is still mine, I also thought that I could tolerate those messy things for Fang Qian's sake, and even treat it as that body for Fang Qian's sake. My own, but now that I see it, I find that I can't do it.

In this regard, I am even hotter and more vulnerable than Fang Qian. I really hate this old man now.

Wishing that it was him lying inside, and he was the one whose limbs were separated.

Old man Fang stopped talking, but he just looked at me and Fang Wen quietly.

I grabbed Fang Wen and walked over to Fang Qian in a disgusting mood. Fang Qian looked at me anxiously. I wanted to tell him that it was okay. At this moment, a man in black came towards us. , I frowned and kicked him between the legs, the man let out a howl, and knelt on the ground covering his lower body.

Not to mention old man Fang, even Shen Rong and Huang Zhao were taken aback, as if they didn't quite understand why I became so violent.

I was too lazy to look at them, I just stared at old man Fang with hatred in my eyes, then pulled Fang Wen to take out his gun from the man on the ground, loaded it and pulled the safety, I pointed the gun at Fang Wen's head and looked at old man Fang and said: : "Let us go."

Old man Fang didn't speak, but from his silence, I knew that we had a chance to escape this time, he couldn't have left Wen Wen behind, he had said these words a long time ago, and he did all this for Fang Wen .

"Yang Chen, are you worth it?" Old Man Fang said in a low voice, "For a person who uses you as a substitute, how much is it worth doing?"

"How much do you think it's worth?" I looked at him and said with a sneer. Just as I finished speaking, Fang Wen's body suddenly trembled. He seemed a little scared.

I think it's probably because my tone of voice is too vicious. I also understand that the current self is a bit different from the previous self. If Fang Qian wasn't present, I would have shot and gone mad. I should have put everything here. If it's ruined, you can see your own corpse, just ruin it.

This idea kept screaming in my mind, and then I heard Fang Qian seem to be calling me, saying something to me, I didn't bother to answer him, I just looked at old man Fang playfully, and he looked at me with some horror.

I said to him: "I'll say it again and let us go, count three times, if you don't let go, then I will shoot." After I finished speaking, I started counting the numbers very slowly. , the old man still didn't speak, so I took a gun and shot Fang Wen in the leg, then I looked at old man Fang with a smile and said, "Do you want to continue?"

After I finished speaking, I pointed to Fang Wen's other leg, and I decided to count to three times. If the old man still didn't speak after three times, then continue to shoot.This approach made me feel very exciting, and I suddenly understood why the old man had a habit of dismembering corpses.

When I fired the second shot, old man Fang said with a livid face, "Enough, enough, you let him go, I'll let you go."

I laughed and said, "How is it possible, do you think I am a three-year-old child? If I let him go, can we still go out? If you don't let us go, then we will watch your grandson bleed to death, If you shoot, I'll let him go ahead of me. Tell your men to drop the guns now."

After hearing this, old man Fang squinted his eyes and looked at me sharply: "Who are you? I checked Yang Chen, he doesn't know how to hold a gun, and he hasn't practiced his skills. Who are you?"

"What do you think?" I looked at him and asked softly, "Who do you think I should be?" I smiled and said, I know what to do to make people feel scary, and I also know that I am Fang Tong's When dealing with the enemy, he will never be soft.

Of course I am not Yang Chen now, and I am not that Fang Tong who was suppressed by Yang Chen's personality. I feel like I am back to the time when I was not dead five years ago. This is the complete me, and I have nothing in my heart. .

Just thinking about you makes me die, and I won't let you live.

This is the old man's biggest mistake. He shouldn't let me see my former self, let alone such a messed up self.

Everyone fell silent, Huang Zhao and Shen Luo looked at me in horror, while I heard the sound of blood bleeding from Fang Wen's body and the old man looked at each other without saying a word.

From a certain point of view, the old man and I are actually the same kind of people, both perverted.

Old man Fang pursed his lips and looked at me, I don't care, anyway, I died once, and it will be the same if I die again.Anyway, Fang Qian was with him this time.

At this moment, old man Fang suddenly sighed and said, "After all, I miscalculated. I didn't expect the Ouyang family to be so different."

I looked at him lazily and said, "Don't look at other people. Except for Fang Qian, I don't care if anyone dies here. If you have the ability, you can use other people to blackmail me. If you shoot him, I will give Fang Qian a shot." Wen Yigun is fair."

The old man took a breath and looked at Fang Qian, I also looked at Fang Qian and smiled, "How is it?"

Fang Qian shook her body, her eyes were filled with indescribable complexity, which reflected my appearance, Yang Chen's appearance was originally delicate and delicate, but now she looked a bit like a dominatrix from hell, very shocking, I raised my eyebrows and didn't look at Fang Qian again. I pointed the gun at Fang Wen's head and said, "Tell them to throw the gun away. Don't make me say it a second time. I don't have that patience."

The old man Fang suddenly lost his temper and waved his hand. The people around him still put their guns on the ground. When I was about to ask Fang Wen to take us out, the door was kicked open, and many armed policemen jumped in with their guns. Then we yelled not to move and raised our hands.

Everyone around Mr. Fang raised their hands. I watched Mr. Fang being arrested and Qiangzi being escorted away. At this time, many policemen pointed their guns at me.

I glanced at Fang Qian and threw the gun on the ground, and Fang Wen also piled on the ground.At this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of gunfire, and then saw Huang Zhao screaming and pushing me away, followed by several more gunshots.

I was stunned for a moment and saw that Qiangzi was shot dead by the police and Fang Qian. I looked at Huang Zhao who was lying on the ground. In the lower abdomen, I gave a slight breath.

Fang Qian walked in front of me, I raised my head, and he looked at me with a complicated expression.

Later, I remember that it was very chaotic, and there were many noises.

Some called the ambulance, some commanded, and I kept watching them rushing around. At the end, I looked at my former self in the crystal coffin.

At that moment, I suddenly realized that in my heart, I was more attached to my former self than Fang Qian. I hated them for killing me and keeping me trapped in that alley for five years. Five years was really lonely.

I also hated that Fang Qian never came to see me, but when I came back to life, my hatred was still not as good as my love.

Because I knew that Fang Qian had avenged me a long time ago, so I had no way to go to my enemy to vent my five years of grievances. I had to bury those hatreds in the deepest part of my heart. I desperately used love to convince myself, to persuade I never hated Fang Qian, never complained about him, I forgot all about the past, and lived with Fang Qian properly.

Until just now when I saw myself in a state of embarrassment at the mercy of others, those haters completely broke through my defenses and overwhelmed everything in an instant, turning me into an irrational demon in that instant. The urge to kill killed everything that killed me in the first place.

After I understood this, I suddenly understood what old man Fang was thinking. This feeling was really a kind of torture, an indescribable torture.

It’s just that now, those things don’t have much to do with me. When I come to God, I’m guarded by the police with handcuffs, and they’re also quarantined. The cruise ship sails back quickly and returns to land. I was invited by the policeman to drink tea at the police station, and I didn't see Fang Qian during this period.

When the police came to interrogate me that night, I vaguely explained what happened, and blamed old man Fang for all the crimes. After that, those people didn't ask any questions. I stayed in the police station for three days. Released on bail by lawyers.

When I walked out of the hut, I finally understood Fang Qian's reluctance to enter the police station. It was really not a place for people to stay.

After leaving the gate of the police station, I waved goodbye to the lawyer, and when I went down the stairs, I saw Fang Qian waiting for me at the gate of the police station, wearing white clothes and smoking a cigarette with a very impatient look on his face.

When he saw me, he paused for a while, then turned and walked into the driveway: "Let's go, go back and wash you, it smells bad, and it's bad luck."

I walked up to the car and smiled and said, "Then I'll wash it with you." Fang gave me a white look, started the car and left, although he didn't agree, he didn't object either.

A mandarin duck bath is a good thing.

When I got home, Fang Qian took off my clothes, then threw me a new set of pajamas, leaving all the old ones in the trash can, I couldn't wait to pull him into the bathroom, and then pressed him to the bath...

I miss him.