471 Friends & "Friends"

I talked with Li Junfeng for two hours, and if he hadn't finally received a call to go out, I felt like we could have been chatting all night until dawn.

Li Junfeng put on the cap and mask again, waved his hand at my urn and said angrily: "I'm leaving, you pay attention to Lu Guokang and Yang Chen, acquaintances know your weakness, and they also know which piece you hurt the most, you have to be ruthless when you should be ruthless, in this society, if you don't eat people, you have to wait to be eaten." ”

I looked at him and asked, "Crazy, what are you trying to do?"

"What's the picture.." Li Junfeng tilted his head and paused, lifted his trouser leg, pointed to a centipede-like scar on his leg and smiled: "The most difficult time, there is a fool who can't fill his stomach, but he is willing to drag me, an enemy, to live together, scolding and scolding, and the same things that should be done, I want a glory that I have won and a piece of indelible affection, do you see this reason?"

I sniffled and laughed: "Oh mom, I'm about to tell you to cry, this little literary quack, in the future, if we don't mix with society, you can definitely write." ”

Li Junfeng spat out a turbid breath, and his sword eyebrows murmured lightly: "There are not many stories of four or two thousand catties, and if you bet right, we are legends." ”

I whispered to him, "Take care of yourself." ”

"Let's go!" Li Junfeng straightened his waist, opened the door and left, and after a while, his footsteps completely disappeared into the corridor.

Looking at the ashtray full of cigarette butts on the coffee table and the half-bottled mineral water that was drunk, everything proves that Li Junfeng's appearance just now was not a fantasy.

The loneliest thing in life is not the endless difficulties, nor the betrayal of the bottom of the kettle, but when you are in danger, no one around you shouts for you, and when all the knives and guns are stabbed at you, no one is willing to stop you.

But at this moment, I was full of fighting spirit.

With a fist in hand, I have it in the world.

The knife is shaking, and it never stops.

What is the special Sun Mark, Zhang Xingyu, even Xie Qian tied together, or don't fight, since you want to do it, then let's fight to the end, people sometimes need a little blind self-confidence, I seem to be timid about everything I do these days, and I don't have the courage to snatch children's money from Internet cafes from my hometown and Qian Long at all.

In fact, the whole thing is to put it bluntly, it is not much different from when we robbed children of money, but now, the object of robbery has changed from a child to an adult, we have to prevent being beaten, but also have to resist them to call the police, it is very simple not to eat the lawsuit, either we will return the robbed money twice, or we will be afraid of the girl at one time.

But can I give away everything I have now? The answer is absolutely no, so we are left with one last way to deal with disputes.

The contradiction between me and Sun Mark is irreconcilable, I can't turn around and mess with him, he will definitely not take me in this little basket that has repeatedly slapped him in the face, he wants to be the emperor of Chongshi Road, I want to earn a living, he has to calm me, I have to overthrow him, this is our problem.

Looking at the window, the sky was white, I stretched, went to the bathroom and took a cool shower, changed into clean clothes, went out to jog and began to jog morning exercises, after going downstairs, I inertia first went to the carport for a walk, the grass nest of the black brother is now completely reduced to a dog's den, a thin old with four or five babbling puppies staring at me vigilantly.

"Damn, you're better than Brother Hei. I shook my head and spat and smiled bitterly.