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Although all beings are equal, all beings are different.

The city full of feasting and feasting, the streets and alleys mixed with fish and dragons, this is the land of dreams, and it is also the land of shattered dreams.

Clean color, dirty color.

For a long time, I have always been confused about the dreams and persistence of human beings. Until yesterday, Xia Jun came to me again. He didn't say a word at first, but finally said: I won't ignore these things about you.Then walk away.

He's not going to leave "my stuff," I know.Perhaps as a person who has a sense of justice and chose justice in the end, he is just obsessed with preventing bad things from happening, and that sentence is the final warning, he is telling me, "He is staring at me !”.

However, the dream and persistence happened and unfolded in front of me, but I always felt that I was always separated from it.On one side of ice, on the other side of fire.

After drinking a few cups alone at home, the mobile phone I used at work received a call for the first time in a few weeks. discuss.

Not all of my colleagues are people like Mo Yan, many of them are actually swindlers and liars who are not worthy of the name, relying on their smooth talk to make a living---but compared to people like Mo Yan I prefer to be with the kind of peers mentioned above.

Not for anything else, just because at least in this way, at least you won't be worried all day long that if you are not careful, you will be wiped out.Why not do it while making money and being safe?

"Bad guys" should be with bad guys, and I happen to be working on becoming a big villain boss!

This is really a lofty ideal!I laughed at myself.Ever since Xia Jun took the moral high ground, I have no evil intentions to stimulate him. Anyway, I have already experienced it.

Someone is hiding in a dark corner---provoking me!

The first time, I got shot and got a scar from a labor camp shaved, so I tricked Aurora who was hiding.As long as I can teach her to stay away from me, I can also teach anyone who wants to play games with me to fuck off!I think, being the same kind of person, I understand the psychology of provocateurs.

Since he can make me and my friends turn against each other, make me almost go to jail, and cause me trouble, why don't I follow the trend? ------ Xia Jun is a big trouble, getting in the way, it's better to keep him away...

I got up, put on my coat, and closed the door. Xia Jun will always find a solution...

It was already 22 o'clock at night when I came to the villa of my colleague in the suburbs.I didn't come by car, but because of my alcoholic insanity, I walked into the villa in a daze, and walked up to the second floor with flying steps.

The life of my colleagues is obviously more nourishing than that of me who is out of tune.Nearly fifty years old, no wife, no children, swindling, cheating, eating, drinking, whoring and gambling all day long, helpless, jealousy is useless, who makes people look like a "master"?The customer contacts are all wealthy businessmen and celebrities.

Tu Guanghong.This is the name of my colleague. When we met at first, we could say that we did not know each other. From a competitive relationship to a partnership, in fact, we only need a few cups of yellow soup.

Wine is a poison that penetrates the intestines, and color is a bone-scraping steel knife.

In this way, I can be described as a brave person in the world!

Poison to feed the hunger, scraping the bones and cutting the flesh.This is commendable for the need for courage!

Confused, he stopped outside the reception room that Tu Guanghong usually met with. He said it was the reception room. In fact, this Master Tu also worked and slept here. He was about to push the door, but only heard a rustling. , Ding Ding Dang Dang, there were sounds of quarreling and fighting, so I had no choice but to stop pushing the door, stand outside the door, and start listening to the corner...

boom!

Clap!

This is the sound of porcelain bottles breaking, and I suddenly remembered that Tu Guanghong has a hobby of antiques.

Boom!

when!

This is the sound of tables and chairs overturning. I couldn't help laughing outside the door. I don't need to guess too much. This colleague must have found some unruly wild cats, which made the noise so loud. As expected.

Just as I made up my mind and pushed the door open for a moment, there was endless abuse. I heard the voice of a young man in his 20s:

"Fuck/You/Shit!"

"Old pervert!"

"Get the fuck out of me!"

"what!"

I smiled secretly, and pushed the door open, thinking that what I saw would be a live erotic palace, but I didn't want it to turn into the top ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty.I frowned, thinking that this old fellow named Tu is getting more and more serious...

The one who was pinned to the ground by Tu Guanghong's bodyguards was a young boy, about 21 years old, very handsome, look at the half-faded clothes, trying to hide his shame---- You probably know what to do.

I know that it is a very bad habit to look at people with colored glasses and classify people into grades and grades without authorization, but at the same time, I also know that as a person who is in a dirty place, Well, I just don't like this kind of drama that goes on and on, and sometimes I'm happy to destroy it indifferently and viciously... I'm a sadistic person, there's no doubt about it.

And this is just another person lost in this vast world of flowers and flowers.

After careful observation, Tu Guanghong's appearance at this moment is really quite embarrassing.Since the "battle" in the room was in full swing, my arrival did not attract any attention. Everyone's attention was focused on the young man who was still yelling and writhing and struggling. Like a dead bull, as soon as he lets go, he will immediately go to the head!

"Bah! What the hell!" Tu Guanghong stepped over, his stubby hand full of rings spread out, and grabbed the long hair of the young man who was pinned to the ground.

I only heard a few crisp sounds of 'pa, pa, pa', which only made people dizzy, and even the scolding stopped.

I leaned against the door with great interest, with my arms crossed, thinking that today I would come all the way drunk, but the money I was about to get might have to be discussed later. ", scriptures, things" are important... However, just as I was about to turn around and go out, on my way back home, something unexpected happened!

The young man didn't know whether he was frightened or annoyed by the slap, he broke free violently, and actually got rid of the bodyguards pinching him from left to right. 'Teng' got up from the ground all of a sudden, without even thinking about putting on his clothes, the shooting star strode straight towards Tu Guanghong, who was originally leisurely and hateful, with his fists clenched and ready to come out, his face full of killing intent!

"what are you doing!"

Tu Guanghong yelled sternly, and stepped back quickly. Then he turned his head and saw me who had been watching the show for a long time, and shouted: "Catch... catch..."

Naturally, the word "he" has not come out in time, and the two bodyguards hired with a lot of money are not here to eat.Those who act quickly and in a timely manner will go up to pester and control the young man who has lost his mind at this moment.I looked at Tu Guanghong, and he looked at me. The two looked at each other strangely and smiled, and both retreated to the door and waited to watch the live martial arts scene.

To tell you the truth, I've always liked this old boy, he's despicable, bad...so bad.

"Damn it!" The young man saw that there was no hope of revenge before being restrained, and in desperation threw the ashtray scattered on the ground towards the door.

Clap!

There was another crack, and Tu Guanghong hid far away as if oiling the soles of his feet.

"..."

There was an eerie silence in the reception room.

I raised my hand and touched the aching and swollen temples. I didn't expect that I was watching a play but now it would bring trouble to Chi Yu.

There has always been only revenge.How can I be more noble than Tu Guanghong?

Don't be funny, except that I chose a nice body, which is actually dirtier than him...and now, I don't think I can just watch the show.

In fact, I can't hide, but I didn't expect that this rushing rabbit was so no accurate-aiming at my innocent audience!Thinking of this, he glanced at the young man who had been pushed back to the ground by two bodyguards...

What a bloody scourge!

I couldn't help cursing in my heart, I was very upset because I suffered this for no reason.

"Brother Yin..."

Tu Guanghong turned back again, looked at me, and called out. I leaned towards him, and he smiled awkwardly. His apology was actually sincere: "I'm sorry, I've brought you down too." He gestured to suppress the young man One of the bodyguards went to call for someone to come and help.

"..." I remained silent, and now that I have suffered so much, I can't just pick up the ashtray and smash Guanghong's head with it, right?I don't push too hard, I still understand this truth.

After a while, the young man on the ground whose clothes were torn to pieces was also tied up. I sat on the sofa in the reception room that had been cleaned up again, and asked someone to help me bandage it up.Although this throw was not accurate, but the force was extremely heavy, as if he was trying to vent his anger with all his strength, now the blood is flowing down.

Sitting on the other side, Tu Guanghong was apologizing and explaining intermittently, but I didn't even hear a word.

I don't want to go further and forcefully pursue something, but it doesn't mean that I want to let go of this old thing that indirectly caused me to be injured. I looked around his room carefully from the corner of my eye, and I have already made up my mind to hit him hard. bar!

"Who is this person? By your side?"

After bandaging, I interrupted Tu Guanghong, who was still farting on the other side, thinking that this person is not only absurd, but also unreliable. If he is emotional, he can commit bloody crimes... So I pointed with my chin. Young man bound and pressed to the ground, covering his mouth.

He was taken aback, probably because he didn't expect me to ask this first, and after a moment of silence, he said contemptuously, "It's not Xiao Hai, that child is much more obedient."

Hearing this, I couldn't help but carefully probed and looked at the young man on the ground, and saw that his brows no longer had the irritability that he had ignored before, and his nerves were tense as if he was facing an enemy's resentment. Seeing me looking at him, He lowered his head again.

Indeed, he doesn't look very similar to the kid Tu Guanghong always followed around him...

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