Chapter 235: Together
As the sky dawned, a truck sped down the highway. The weather was foggy, and the bright headlights shone out and you could see the fog fluttering.
The two men chatted and smoked in the cockpit, and in order not to doze off, they even put on a loud singing spirit.
An older one said, "What date are you getting married this time?"
"Master, I'm number five!" the young man smiled: "Master, I don't want to do this anymore, it's too dangerous." β
"Then what do you want to do? It's good to do this for seven or eight thousand yuan a month, and then you have to raise children, and even less if the salary is low. After flicking the cigarette ash, the older man smiled again: "It's okay, your kid has finally collapsed into the grave of marriage." β
The young man smiled and took out a photo from his bosom of a young and beautiful girl.
"You can do anything, just do something easy and support your family. β
They chatter about their daily routines, but they don't know that there are people in their cars.
Inside the carriage, it was pitch black. There were many goods neatly placed around, but in the middle were two seated figures, and the two were very close together.
A pinch of fire lit up, followed by the smell of smoke. Adds a little bit of light to the pitch-black carriage.
"Ahem!" Liu Li coughed quietly, and finally woke up from his coma.
Mo Er put the cigarette in his mouth, and he coughed or inhaled hard.
"Where is this?"
"We'll be in S City in about an hour, and it's safe. β
"How long have I been asleep? Where is this? Why is it so dark?"
He asked Mo Er weakly, and did not give up the cigarette in his hand.
"You've slept for three days, and that night alarmed Ruzi. Fortunately, I stitched up the wound for you, nothing serious. It's just that the blood is flowing too much, and there is no choice but to take you into the truck that came to S City. Mo Er said and lit another cigarette.
After the killer left that night, Mo Er took Liu Li ashore to find a health center, and forced others to stitch up Liu Li's wounds by force.
But Ruzi was in a commotion, and he spent a lot of money to find the truck in order to avoid the level. Knowing that the route of the truck is going to pass through S City, even the two people in the truck now have no idea.
"Why are you still alive, and the killer has shown us mercy?" he asked, but it was a little ridiculous to think about.
Mo Er shook his head: "He may be surprised that the man didn't cut the wooden sign on your chest." I took the wooden sign away and said that I would spare your life first. β
Liu Li touched his chest, the brand was gone, and there was a lot of gauze wrapped under his clothes.
The origin of the wooden card was checked by the fat man for a long time and he didn't find it, and the killer seemed to have seen the wooden card last time. Those actions, and now the killer himself has given up his life.
The only thing he could remember was the killer asking him if he had stolen it or if it was a fake.
"That thing must be important to the killer organization, and maybe more of a taboo. There is also the possibility that the earth is lacking, and the heaven and earth have always been opposites. Is it difficult to get that brand and knock it down?"
Mo Er made assumptions, Liu Li thought for a while and said, "I don't know, don't think about it." Losing the fast brand, the two of us picked up a life worth more than anything else. β
Whether it is worth it or not makes Liu Li feel painful, how can the wound feel that it is not sutured correctly, the flesh is very tight, and so is the skin.
Mo Er saw that his expression was full of guilt.
The two of them ate a lot of things in an hour, and this truck was consigned with dry goods, and many things could be eaten by tearing open the bag.
The car stopped, and it was already bright outside. Two men got out of the car and beckoned several other people to come and unload the goods.
As soon as the carriage opened, everyone was stunned. The inside of the carriage was a mess, the goods were violently torn apart, and the floor was full of dry food.
"You...... Who are you!"
"Wow, when did you come in? How much do you have to pay for my goods?"
Several people screamed heartbreakingly, and angrily jumped into the car with wooden sticks.
This sudden light entered the darkness The two of them couldn't open their eyes, and Mo Er said secretly, what should I do now? Liu Li was injured, and he didn't even have a knife on his body.
"Beat them, beat them and take them to the police station!
The stick hit them, and Mo Er threw them with the goods in his arms.
After receiving a few sticks in the face, he picked up Liu Li and jumped out of the car and began to run wildly.
The two ran away a few blocks before they ran away, and the two sat against the wall in the alley.
Mo Er's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he wiped his nosebleed while scolding them for being stingy, and lit two cigarettes.
Liu Li took one and twitched it, and the green tendons on his face were already bursting up, and the wound seemed to be torn.
He took a hard sip and ripped off his clothes, lifting the gauze a little.
"Huh, who the are you looking for to sew this?"
This is not sewn with needles and threads at all, but extra-large staples. From the shoulders to the lower abdomen are staples, and tape.
Mo Er said helplessly and guiltily: "There is no way, there was no medical needle and thread in that clinic at that time. I bought it at the hardware store across the street, and it was done in a few clicks. β
He said and looked at Liu Li's chest with an incredible face, but then he smiled: "At that time, Brother Li bragged to us that you were a death envoy, and we didn't believe it." It's only been three days, and I'm almost finished scabbing! If someone else stitches it up like this, I'm afraid it will still bleed. You'll be cured in ten days!"
Liu Li's face was full of black lines, and the wound where he was torn just now was not opened, but only painful. Fortunately, the ribs are not broken, but if they do, I don't know how many they will break.
Close your clothes, after all, someone passing by is afraid of causing something.
The two of them went to the black market together, and they were not afraid of the killer, and they would die early if they were killed.
Mo San was in the Dragon Pavilion, the fat man went to boxing, and Gu Long went to Beicheng, saying that he was going to deal with things.
The wound was treated again, and there was no major problem, and Mo Er helped take care of the guests. Liu Li sat on the second floor to check this month's accounts, and only made a few thousand yuan more than last month.
There are many kinds of businesses on the black market, but the money from these sales seems to be fixed. The most profitable is the jewelry and antiques in the boxing auction hall, especially the antiques, the water is deep inside, and the profit of a gambling stone shop is comparable to Xuanwu.
Now there is no strength to develop others in the black market, and the development in the black market must be deeply rooted. He couldn't help but think of what Wang Quan said about wanting to overthrow the entire black market and build it himself. The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this idea was too naΓ―ve, even the royal road that dominated S City for decades did not do it.
When the fat man heard that Liu Li was injured and came back, he didn't punch anymore, and came back with his upper body bare. Sweat flowed down his perfect muscles, and as soon as he stood at the door, he was a humanoid weapon, domineering as if he could pinch someone to death with one hand.
There was that infiltrating smile on his face, and he felt creepy at first glance.
He walked in and said hello to the upper floor: "Li'er, I heard you almost died?
As he spoke, he came up and pulled his clothes, Liu Li looked at him like this, and hurriedly scolded like a bandit: "Bastard, light, hairy!"
"Why don't you care so much about women?" the fat man smiled, and his face changed as soon as he pulled it away.
"!
He sat down and lit a cigarette: "Tell me the details, that bastard did it! Lao Tzu will definitely kill his whole family." β
Liu Li smiled bitterly and told everything about the incident, and the fat man threw away the cigarette butt and sighed: "Those who should come will still come." β
"I just don't know what the Heavenly Remnant plans to do next. β
"Yes, it stands to reason that I should have killed you, but I didn't expect that brand to really have some origins. They all rule that if they don't kill them, they will send higher ranks, so it seems that they should be silent for a while. β
The fat man's eyes were cold, he wiped his gun in his hand, he looked out the window and said, "Since this is the case, you can take care of your injuries and don't go out." We all have at least one to take care of. β
"Well, listen to you. β
"I have something to do when I go out, you can let Mo San cook later, and wait for me to come back to eat." The fat man finished and left.
He stood outside the gate, looking up at the black market that had been dark for more than ten years, and he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart.
He slowly walked through many places and many unknown homes in the black market. Finally, a note and a box full of money were placed on the innermost stone of an alley.
The stone was like a stone mill, and it was carved with dense runes, and he couldn't read it, but he looked at it carefully, hoping to remember some of it.
This is the contact point of the land shortage, and there are many stone mills of this inside and outside the whole city of S. The Assassin could be contacted to initiate a hunt.
The fat man wants to avenge Liu Li, but ordinary bounty hunters are basically waste, and only the lack of land has the strength to compete. I don't know the code name of the silver killer, and his appearance. It can only be described through Liu Li's appearance, although the chances of an assassin taking over are slim, it is better than doing nothing.
Suddenly, as soon as he turned around, the note and the box disappeared, as if they had dissipated out of thin air, leaving no trace.
He walked to the alley before looking back, his eyes were deeply jealous: "If I caused a great war between the two dynasties, it would be fun." β
Back in the Dragon Pavilion, the ancient dragon swallows have all returned. Gao Jin and they also knew, but this was the time when they were busy to death. Although Mo Yi said that he was recuperating there, he couldn't sit still and was still helping.
Mo Ermo San's big hot pot, Liu Li knew that it was the butter hot pot base he bought when he asked. There are few vegetarian dishes, and they are basically all meat dishes. Everyone sat around, and the fat man took out the treasured wine. A large earthen jar was full.
The door is closed, and I will not do business today, and I will wash the dust for them.
"Li'er, let me tell you, this wine can't be bought in the market at all, and you can't drink it even if you have money. The fat man smiled smugly: "Guess what?"
Liu Li touched his chin and looked at the wine, the wine was orange and red, and the tangy aroma was not orthodox wine. There were no impurities in the wine, and he smiled and said, "Why don't I take a sip?"
"No, you say, Swallow. The fat man said.
Swallow thought for a moment: "It won't be a medicine bar!"
The fat man's eyes were proud, and Liu Li hurriedly said: "It's not medicinal wine, could it be some kind of fruit wine?"
"Hahaha, yes, come on, drink. If I drink something, I'll punish myself with three glasses!"
The fat man laughed and raised his glass together, and everyone carefully drank a little bit and tasted it.
Liu Li swallowed all the cups, and his chest was hot and he didn't consider the wound, anyway, he knew how much he drank.
This wine is very easy to eat, but there is an inexplicable astringency, and it can be kept for a long time when the sweetness comes to the mouth.
"Haha, boss, you have to drink three cups now!" Mo Er smiled evilly: "Isn't it right to soak prickly pear, prickly pear should choose a large wild prickly pear." The prickly pear is steamed and dried in the sun, soaked for three months, and the dried prickly pear can be soaked in another tank. I think there is less rock sugar in this, and the astringency is a bit big. β
", I thought Liu Li could drink it, but I didn't expect you kid. Have you drunk it before?" the fat man didn't think it was unusual, as long as anyone who had drunk it knew.
Mo Er nodded: "I have drunk it, this wine is fast, and two glasses will be poured." I've had a little bit of it before, but the guy made it very sweet, not much astringent. This astringency is enough to think it is delicious. β
"Okay, hurry up and eat the vegetables, Brother Li is going to finish the dishes!"
In the free time of everyone's chatting, Liu Li cooked a lot of meat and put it in his bowl to eat it in a big gulp.
Half of it was almost wiped out in a few clicks, and the fat man was in a hurry and directly stretched out his chopsticks to grab it.
Gu Long grabbed Liu Li's hands and smiled: "Brother Li is injured, he can't beat us now, grab it!"
Everyone laughed and snatched, and in an instant there was nothing in Liu Li's bowl.
He cried and said, "Damn, what's the matter?"
"I'm the boss, leave me some!" he called as he put a few plates of duck intestines into the pot.
Six pairs of chopsticks were gone after a few strokes in the pot, and the fat man thought that the dishes were enough.
Now that he was only halfway drunk, there was no food, so he told Gu Long to go out and buy some more.
"Buy more, buy a cow for Lao Tzu and come back! The fat man staggered and took out the car keys and threw them to Gu Long.
"Dead fatty, when the did you buy a car again?" Liu Li hugged his shoulders and smiled.
The fat man punched him on the shoulder: "Don't make up your mind, you kid, besides, I haven't settled accounts with you yet." β
Everyone played the drinking table game, lost, sang and drank, got drunk and vomited and came again.
Wine has been indulged again and again, when will anesthetize my depression~
Everything that has passed will subside......
The lights of the eternally dim black market lit up, and the singing and laughter of several people echoed in the small two-story building.
Gu Long returned half an hour later, followed by many people, ordinary looking holding sticks as if carrying something.
I drank and dizzy, and I couldn't see clearly, and everyone could only see that it was a black behemoth. It was put down in the house, so that people's jaws dropped.
The oversized black plastic opened up and was full of food, all sorts of things.
"This, Brother Long, are you funny?" Swallow scolded.
Everyone began to laugh wildly, even Gu Long himself laughed, and the fat man held his forehead: "Big brother, I just said it, it's not so exaggerated!"
"Hahaha, it just so happens that we don't have food. β
"Okay, brothers, continue to whole!" Liu Li's meat was cut at will, and many things were put in to cook together.
He bought a lot of it and put it all he didn't eat in the freezer.
"My abs are gone!" Swallow smiled and touched his swollen belly, smelling the smell and couldn't help but start stretching his chopsticks.
"It would be nice if there was beef deflated soup, then it should be very sensitous to cook hot pot. "Swallow hehe
The fat man glared at him: "If you want to eat, you have to run away and eat it yourself, I really didn't expect you to have this hobby." β
Everyone was happy.
"There's no need to rob it now. Mo San smiled bitterly.
"This fucking bullshit b! I pulled it once and I couldn't eat it. β
called Luo Feng and Huang Lao, the two of them have also been in the society for many years. But I couldn't help but be surprised for a long time when I saw this scene. The floor was littered with wine bottles, liquor, beer, liquor, and food waste.
Even if they were halfway through, a few people were not polite.
The speed of the chopsticks swinging was that Liu Li didn't catch up, and several people urged him to hurry up and put the meat.
Half of the wine in a vat was drunk, and Liu Li was also drunk, but it didn't reach the point of delirium.
More crazy to drink and eat. I don't know how many times I went to the toilet and I don't know how much food I vomited.
It was six o'clock in the morning that it calmed down.