The wind lives in this life policy

As the saying goes, care leads to chaos.Seeing that the person he cares about is suffering and facing danger, it is impossible for a man to remain indifferent, let alone Lu Chi'an.

Lu Chi'an didn't talk nonsense, squatted down, grabbed the other party's collar and dragged him up from the ground, his tone couldn't be more flat.

"Come on, speak clearly."

Song Lin frowned.He has not seen Lu Chi'an speak in this tone for many years. Lu Chian's anger is quite different, full of literati's temperament. Compared with his appearance when he started, he is completely different, but he is extremely angry sign.

The man had just been stomped on by his stomach, and was suddenly dragged up again. He felt his stomach turned upside down for a moment, and he was so sick, he took a breath before saying three words with a wicked smile, "I don't know."

Lu Chi'an slammed the man down on the ground and beat him again, but was stopped by Song Lin.

"You deserve to be as knowledgeable as a minion, and we can't find out just because of the two of us? What are you doing in such a hurry?" While talking, he pulled Lu Chi'an up, "Okay, I'll send you back to the set first. , No matter how big it is, we will know tomorrow."

Song Lin's words hit Lu Chi'an's heart like a tranquilizer. Lu Chian looked at Ye Xiaofeng with a calm face, but found that Ye Xiaofeng's attention was not on this side at all. Instead, he was looking blankly at a certain place in the distance, as if thinking deeply.

"What are you thinking?" Lu Chi'an asked, paused, and added, "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Ye Xiaofeng acted as if he hadn't heard it, and he didn't come back to his senses. On the night of summer, there was a cool breeze, especially the wind from the river was more refreshing. Blowing short hair.

Lu Chi'an suddenly remembered the scene of the two of them in the car last moment, the strong wind that rushed into the car against the wind also broke up the original appearance of this person, creating a mess that he had never seen before, and scattered things that he had never imagined before. color.

At that moment before, he felt that Ye Xiaofeng had already changed, or maybe it wasn't the taciturn but extremely careful boy he knew before, but a man who should be like now, still taciturn but lonely.

How much trouble did he cause, to ask the entire road in C City to look for him?

Lu Chi'an was extremely puzzled.

You must know that City C is the capital of Province G, and it was also the place where many revolutionary martyrs suffered from wars and went abroad. City C has a large-scale remediation area, which is full of single-family houses built in the last century. Each bungalow has a heroic story. This area is the center of power, and many retired generals live in it. The young marshal, and the descendants under their names must have spread out in the present capital.

So in City C, the so-called gangsters are actually vassals of these political powers. Lu Chi'an is very clear that it is not so much that Ye Xiaofeng has been targeted by the whole gang, it is better to say that Ye Xiaofeng offended a certain important person, which caused disaster. .

And how could Song Lin not be clear about things that Lu Chi'an knew well, that's why he said: No matter how big the matter is, we will know it tomorrow.

Lu Chi'an let out a sigh of relief, thinking, yes, no matter how big it is, you should know it tomorrow.

"Let's go..." Lu Chi'an held Ye Xiaofeng by the shoulder, and used some strength to take him to the car behind. Chi An pushed him into the car two or three times.

"Drive." Lu Chi'an glanced at An Youlian before getting into the car, but his eyes were not friendly.

An Youlian rubbed his nose, wondering where he had offended the young master, shrugged his shoulders noncommittally, and waited until Song Lin sat in the passenger seat before starting the car.

On the way back, the group was silent. Song Lin noticed that An Youlian's pants were vibrating all the time, on average every 5 minutes, so he couldn't help asking, "Are you answering the phone?"

An Youlian raised his eyebrows slightly, and a smile inadvertently appeared on the corner of his mouth, "There's no rush."

Song Lin coughed secretly and stopped talking.

Ye Xiaofeng stared at the rearview mirror, watching the group of people lying on the ground behind him getting farther and farther away, gradually becoming a point, and finally disappearing.

The bastards who had been taught by Lu Chi, An Song and Lin together lay on the ground in a mess, unable to recover for a long time, but one of them who suffered the least was forced to stand up, dragged the brothers up one by one, and stood up against each other. Helped into the car.

"I told you I can't accept this business, so you won't listen, look! Cough, cough..." A man just lay down in the car and complained, "Didn't you see what happened to Ah Liu? The bones in his right hand are all broken! "Thinking of Ah Liu's group who couldn't handle a small assistant but lost a hand a few months ago, he felt lingering fear.

"Is it my fault?" The other person rubbed his throbbing stomach, indignantly, "In our line of business, do you have any other choice besides asking orders to do things? How do I know how difficult this Ye Xiaofeng is!"

Another person gasped and interrupted, he had just been broken by Lu Chi'an, "I think we should stop doing this business as soon as possible, and change our way of life, it's okay to meet small people, I don't think those two people just now are ordinary people , If you really want to stab a big shot, you can't afford to walk around, and then we will not be sent out to pay for compensation..."

Thugs, it sounds pretty good, but it wasn't in the late 80s and early 90s of the last century, when evil forces prevailed, and several years of crackdowns made those who used to be all-powerful people die or go to prison. Now this This kind of society, the word thugs, is a joke when it is said.

As soon as this sentence came out, several people in the car fell silent, each clutching their wounds in silence, and occasionally heard the turning of the steering wheel, like the wheel of fate, round and round, but it was the same over and over again Life is precarious, and it is impossible not to do it.

Suddenly there was a screeching sound of slamming on the brakes, followed by a sharp turn of the steering wheel. The wounded people in the car were knocked all over the place, and those whose hands were broken hit their wounds, crying out in pain.

"Can you drive!"

"Fuck, are you blind?! You're going to kill the brothers!"

"what happened?"

"I don't know..." The driver gripped the steering wheel tightly, his hands were shaking, and he was covered in cold sweat, "I, I seem to have hit someone..."

The first few people in the back of the car were startled, and rushed to say, "What?! Fuck, don't be scary!"

"Bumped into someone?"

"Is there any mistake? Which of the brothers has no criminal record, are you him? Is this killing us?"

"Don't shout yet!" The man yelled, "You stay here first... I'll go down and have a look!" He opened the door and got out of the car. Under his nervousness, he didn't even close the door, and couldn't even move forward. Jin stretched his neck and looked back, praying desperately in his heart that it would be better if a cat jumped out suddenly, not a person.

It's a pity that it's not a cat, it's indeed a human being, but what's weird is that instead of the imaginary blood froth flying across the road, it's standing well not far away from the dead body.

And under the moonlight, the other party was dressed in black as if melting into the night, quiet and silent, but he could tell the murderous intent at a glance.