Wake up at six.

Fold quilts, exercise, and have breakfast.

This is the habit that the lame veteran Wang Shubian insisted on every morning after he recovered.

Recently.

He added a new item to this habit, which was to get up and drink five glasses of warm water.

Because.

He had heard that it was good for the heart.

... ...

"I'm a killing machine armed to the teeth, the green light flickers to make your blood splash, don't doubt it, this is my territory..."

Carrying a basket of steamed buns, the lame veteran Wang Shubian softly hummed the song of the Capture Guards.

In the past three years, he has not thought about keeping up with the times again.

He also tries to get to know the hottest stars of the moment and listen to the most popular music.

But for a long time.

Wang Shubian found that these so-called popular stars were too fat, and the songs they sang were full of meaningless artificiality.

According to Qin, the squad elder in the team, this is a group of fake girls singing to a group of real girls.

It's boring!

All the soldiers on the defense line in the northern part of China firmly believe that the God of War is the number one star at the moment.

For this statement, the lame veteran Wang Shubian deeply agreed.

Just looking at a pair of skins, the god of war is definitely not as good as Xie Pan'an, who has been praised by countless girls as a beautiful face in the prosperous age.

Five years ago, Xie Panan debuted at the peak with a song "Understand You", won countless fans, and his appearance was known as the only one in China for 4,000 years.

But they don't know.

Four years ago, Xie Panan went to the northern defense line to work for the army, and during the performance, he was so frightened by a stray bullet that he peed his pants on the spot.

At that time, this beautiful man who came out once in 4,000 years was so embarrassed!

Where can such a person be compared with the god of war who is free and easy in the army?

... ...

Back to some old neighborhoods.

Wang Shubian found that his original single-family cottage was surrounded by neighbors.

"Cripple Wang, have you offended someone?" Sun Jun, the old man who was smoking a dry cigarette, looked at Wang Shubian with strange eyes.

Wang Shubian was a little confused, so he was silent and did not answer.

Finally squeezed into the crowd, his somewhat cloudy eyes instantly sharpened.

I saw that in front of his rusty security door, there was a jet-black wooden coffin lying horizontally!

The doorman of the community was happy to see Wang Shubian coming back, and stammered a little: "Old Wang, I don't know when it was transported." ”

"Dog, this Nima is too bullying!"

"That's it, how much hatred and resentment does this have to be to do such a immoral thing?"

“......”

They are all small people in the market, where have they seen this kind of thing, they are a little stupid for a while.

Wang Shubian saw the neighbors with different expressions, raised a smile, and said, "What a good thing this is!" ”

"Very good!"

"Bianbian, why don't we call the police?" said Mrs. Li, a neighbor, a little worriedly.

Wang Shubian shook his head and said softly: "What kind of police, first, we have no monitoring here, and secondly, there is a large flow of people, so it is useless to report to the police." ”

"Besides, I didn't do anything, so I didn't cause trouble for others. ”

Seeing that everyone was still worried, Wang Shubian said with a relaxed face: "Hey, it's not a big deal, everyone is gone." ”

"Double Happiness, come over here and help me move this thing aside, I'll deal with it tomorrow. ”

When the people saw that he was so persistent, they did not persuade him.

"It is said that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, if there is anything to say, don't carry it alone. The old man Sun Jun patted Wang Shubian on the shoulder.

Wang Shu threw out a few cigarettes, waved his hand and said, "Gotcha!"

Entering the house, Wang Shubian ate all the medicines meticulously as usual, and then sat on the chair with a calm face.

Since those people were able to avoid everyone's eyes and place this black coffin in front of his door, it means that the person who did this must not be simple.

At least, it's not something that this group of ordinary people can match.

Wang Shubian was reluctant to involve these people who lived peacefully.

Moreover.

The life of the people who live here is not easy, and he doesn't want to trouble them anymore.

Again.

He is a man who has followed the god of war on the battlefield and seen blood.

Afraid of what?

Stooping down and pulling out a package covered in gray cloth from the drawer, after opening it layer by layer, there was a well-maintained prismatic military thorn inside!

Wang Shubian stretched out his hand and gently patted the murderous weapon, and said with a nostalgic face: "Old man, we are going to fight side by side again." ”

... ...

In the evening, Wang Shubian dressed neatly and went out to Phoenix Pavilion to check in and go to work as usual.

After walking into Peach Blossom Lane, he stopped.

"Coffin received?"

"Don't be nervous, I don't mean to kill you with pure intentions, leave your remaining two hands, one leg is enough. Liu Xu walked out of the shadows with a cigarette in his mouth.

His tone was lighthearted and simple, as if he was discussing business.

It's just that no matter how much you look at the smile on his face at this moment, you can't dig out the slightest kindness.

It's cold and cold.

Wang Shubian was puzzled: "Why?"

"Well, the reason, take people's money to eliminate disasters for others. Liu Xu said with a smile.

Hearing this, Wang Shubian nodded and didn't ask any more.

I saw him silently take out the prepared prismatic army thorn from his waist and hold it in his hand.

Liu Xu was not surprised to see this.

The coffins were all delivered to the doorstep, and it would be strange if there was nothing to prepare.

Throwing away the cigarette butt, he stood still and didn't move, just waved his hand lightly into the darkness.

Moment.

Four or five figures surrounded the lame veteran Wang Shubian.

He felt that the 500,000 yuan was very good this time.

has been working underground in the old city of Rongcheng for seven or eight years, and the number of people who have been mutilated in his hands has long exceeded the number of hands, not to mention the lame man in front of him.

Three minutes later.

Han Xu leaned in front of the old red wall covered with moss, and his right hand, which was holding the folding knife, trembled uncontrollably.

Not far away.

The veteran, who had been stabbed seven times and had broken his leg, limped towards him from the other side of the secluded alley.

With him as the center, there were young ruffians lying in a mess with blood on their arms or thighs, and they fell to the ground and pressed their wounds desperately.

But!

The streams of blood flowed out without any diminishing.

Wang Shubian.

The retired veteran who was stabbed seven times and lame with one leg said flatly: "Five people, it's not a good thing, I will lose my legs and feet." ”

"Ah——!h

Liu Xu's spirit finally collapsed, he threw away the folding knife in his hand, he turned around and ran out desperately.

"Bang Bang!"

"Wonderful!

Not far away.

In the shadow of the telephone pole, a figure walked out nonchalantly holding a ninety centimeter-long Izumo Kunitai sword.

"Who are you?"

Wang Shubian, who was almost in prostration, held the prismatic military thorn tightly, stubbornly leaning against the red wall and unwilling to fall.

Wu Li, dressed in camouflage uniform, stepped forward slowly.

He stopped two meters away from Wang Shu's side and pouted lightly: "The one who killed you." ”

The voice fell.

A cold light struck Wang Shubian's heart like a poisonous snake!

Wang Shubian instinctively picked up the prismatic army thorn to block.

But!

The cold light turned his mind and came to him.

It's too late!

Last minute.

Wang Shubian used all his strength to move his body to the right by an inch.

Brush ——!

The knife grazed Wang Shubian's heart and nailed him to the red wall.

Poof——!

A mouthful of blood spat out.

The prismatic military thorn in Wang Shubian's hand finally slipped down, and his breath instantly fell.

"Hell!"

Seeing that his knife aimed at the heart was completely dodged by the lame veteran who had already run out of oil, Wu Li frowned and turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

... ...

"It's fine. ”

The corners of his chapped mouth gradually oozed blood, and the lame veteran Wang Shu smiled reassuringly.

Before blurred vision.

A majestic man came from the end of the alley, and he came to Wang Shubian's side, leaning against the red wall side by side with him.

Passing a lit cigarette to the lame veteran's mouth, the man turned his face and muttered:

"A man can never trouble others for anything in his life, and once or twice in an occasional time, he is not ashamed. ”

As soon as the words fell.

The lame veteran, who had never been willing to rely on anyone in his life, finally smiled and slowly fell to the man's shoulder.

Take a long breath.

The man picked up Wang Shubian with his left hand, lifted the knife upside down with his right hand, and walked towards the Huashuiwan villa area in Rongcheng in the night...