Clouds

Lu Xuezheng brought Lu Yun back to Hong Kong.

Lu Yunyun was as black as coal and shaped like a refugee. He was wearing single clothes and stood facing the wind after leaving the airport. The clothes and pants were blown against his body, showing his bones even more.Seeing him like this, Jin Xiaofeng almost turned pale with shock: "Why are you so thin?"

Lu Xuezheng rushed to answer: "He has been training hard in the mountains for three months, so he has become so slender."

Jin Xiaofeng didn't understand, and Lu Yunyun refused to say more.Several people got into the car one after another, Lu Yun leaned on Lu Xuezheng's shoulder, feeling cold and lonely in his heart, thinking to himself that it would be great if he was still a child. When I was a child, I never had so many worries and sorrows of.

After arriving home, he saw Su Jiadong.

Su Jiadong was neatly dressed and was waiting for his return wholeheartedly.The two sides met, when Lu Xuezheng and Jin Xiaofeng were in front, he didn't dare to be too intimate with Lu Yun, but he rushed to Lu Yun's side in a few strides, Lu Yun sat down, and he sat down beside him; Lu Yun went upstairs to his room to rest, and he got up and followed, not leaving his left or right.

"You didn't find Xiao Hei?" He stood by the bed, bent over and asked.

Lu Yun was lying on his back on the bed, with his hands raised and placed on the pillow. The backs of his hands were very black, and the palms were still white. The colors were distinct and strange.

"I didn't find it." He replied listlessly.

Su Jiadong touched his hand, then his face, and picked off a little bit of white dandruff from his eyebrows.Lu Yun's skin was very thick, and it was shedding layer by layer, like a growing snake.

"Then... then you can come back and live a good life."

Lu Yun let him caress her head and face, closed her eyes and replied, "Jiadong, I still want to look for him. Although searching is a tormenting thing, if I stop, I will panic."

Su Jiadong thought for a while, and finally became a little nervous: "Are you crazy?"

Lu Yun opened his eyes and smiled at him: "I'm not crazy, I just want to know whether he is dead or alive. Dead, where did he die; alive, where did he go?"

Su Jiadong put his soft palm on his forehead, genuinely panicking: "Master, are you dizzy?"

Lu Yun pulled his hand away: "I'm not crazy! You get out, or I'll kill you!"

As soon as Su Jiadong heard this, he climbed into bed and lay down: "Okay."

Lu Yun turned his back to him: "I'm not in the mood, don't bother me."

If you don't do it, don't do it, Su Jiadong lay beside Lu Yun, examining his fingers with great interest.He is clean everywhere, his nails are plump and round, trimmed short, his muscles and bones are soft, and he can break his fingers into any shape.He had few things on his mind, and he could find fun by snapping his fingers. Later, he became sleepy and fell asleep in a daze.Lu Yun always said that he was "palpitated".

It's not the usual panic, it's the panic that doesn't land from morning till night.Jin Xiaofeng took him to the hospital for an examination, and there was nothing wrong with his heart; when he got out of the hospital, he was still panicked, so panicked that he couldn't do anything.

After staying at home for a week, he hired a private detective and started searching for Xiao Hei all over Hong Kong.The places where Xiao Hei can survive are very limited. Several detectives have traveled all over the construction sites and slums. After finding nothing, they start to march into Portland Street and other places, trying their luck in the red light district where fish and dragons are mixed.

As soon as the private detective walked on the street, Lu Yun felt much better.

He thought he still hadn't let Xiao Hei go, since he couldn't let go, he continued to look for it.

In fact, Lu Yun guessed correctly, Xiao Hei was indeed in Hong Kong at the moment, but with the skills of a private detective, he would never be able to find Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei will never see the sun now.

When it was dark, someone would come down the long stairs into the basement, and the door would be opened to let him out.Letting him out was also a complicated matter. First, he had to untie the chains on his hands and feet, then cover his head with a black cloth bag, finally take out the handcuffs, and then cuff his hands behind his back.He is so fierce that beatings can't make him succumb, so the only weapon that can restrain him now is the electric baton.

Fortunately, he gradually resigned to his fate, and he is no longer as irritable as he was at the beginning, which caused others to panic.

Four big men escorted him up out of the basement and into a van.After a long journey, the car stopped, Xiao Hei was pushed down, and continued walking in a daze.

In the dim light in front of his eyes, he knew that he had arrived at his destination tonight.

Today's arena is different from all the arenas back then.There are only a dozen or so people in the audience—this kind of underground boxing match is too cruel, so the qualifications of the audience are very important, and not just anyone can join this group.Of course, underground boxing matches are cruel, and it is common for people to die, but in general boxing matches only wins and loses, and this kind of boxing match only divides life and death.

Not admitting defeat, nor begging for mercy.

Peter Yang didn't kill Xiao Hei, he let nature take its course to extract the last oil and water from Xiao Hei.Xiao Hei will be beaten to death sooner or later, he is not in a hurry.

The cloth cover was taken off, and the handcuffs were opened.Xiao Hei only wore a pair of shorts, his mood was numb, and he didn't look at his opponent.

This kind of boxing match doesn't seem very interesting, because the two sides can't play tricks, and the fists and feet seem almost clumsy.However, the experts looked at the doorway, the two boxers suddenly swept each other's legs, and there was a crisp sound of "pa" on the spot.After hearing this, the audience felt their scalps tingle, feeling very enjoyable, and the trip was worthwhile.

After one round, Xiao Hei received a punch.The fist hit the temple, and there was a loud "bang".However, Xiao Hei turned around and kicked the opponent's neck.

In an instant, the other party fell down in response.Xiao Hei stood panting, his eyes were blurred, and he lost his hearing with the roaring in his ears.Nosebleeds gushed out, and he wiped it with his hand, blinking his eyes vigorously and shaking his head, rolling out beads of sweat.

The opponent was terrified, but he was still angry, not dead.Xiao Hei walked over and knelt down, punching the opponent's heart one after another.The sound of bone breaking was heard, but he couldn't see clearly with his eyes, nor could he hear clearly. Finally, he felt that the other party's body had been deformed, and the bones under the skin seemed to be broken to a certain extent, so he staggered and stood up.

Xiao Hei was sent back to the basement.

One end of the iron chain re-cuffed his hands and feet, and the other end was cast deep into the wall.Xiao Hei was a little more sober at this time, and when someone gave him food, he grabbed it with his hands and stuffed it into his mouth.

Electric lights were installed in the basement, and some people went to see Xiao Hei's injuries—centering on the left temple, half of Xiao Hei's face was blue.

Xiao Hei let everyone check, and he just ate with a blank face.

The people left and the lights were turned off.Xiao Hei curled up on the ground and slept until he didn't know when, he suddenly woke up, and started to vomit mouthful, dizzy as if lying on a boat in the waves.

He still didn't think about anything, he just felt uncomfortable, so he cried out loudly.

No one paid attention to him, he yelled for a long time, and finally fell asleep unconsciously.