Chapter 333: People are not ruthless, and they are not stable
With a gloomy face, he endured the pain in his body and walked back.
When he returned to the room, the Shunzi was lying on the bed waiting for Qin Ping, and when he saw Qin Ping coming back, he smiled and said, "What's the matter?
Qin Ping pretended to be scared and said, "Brother Shunzi, I won't dare in the future, don't trouble me, okay?"
Junzi laughed and said: "It's pretty much the same, but you're quite cowardly, right? There have been a few people like you before, who wanted to run out, but after being deceived by me, they came back and scolded, you are honest." ”
Qin Ping said in a panic: "I don't want to die, I just want to live, as long as I can live, anything..."
Junzi patted Qin Ping's head with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "It's pretty much the same, haha." ”
That night, Qin Ping didn't sleep all night, his eyes staring around deadly.
After this shunzi fell asleep completely, Qin Ping got up and quietly walked out.
......
On the other side, the people of Black Rose were looking for Qin Ping everywhere, and their target was naturally the area close to Yunnan.
But it's a pity that Black Rose led people to search all the nearby places, but they didn't see Qin Ping.
There was no way, Black Rose had no choice but to send a message to Su Mengqing: "Xiaoqing, didn't you come to the triangle at all?" I've been looking for him for almost a week, but I haven't found him." ”
"Impossible, right?" Su Mengqing hurriedly replied, "Doesn't the old owner know a lot of people, let him help find someone, okay?"
Black Rose opened her mouth, suddenly a little helpless.
In fact, the old owner rarely takes care of things now, but with his status in the triangle, there are almost no people who can't be found.
"Lao Zhuang is mainly to help, it is really possible to find it. Black Rose thought to herself.
Immediately afterwards, she sent a message to Su Mengqing and said: "It's okay to ask the old owner for help, but I don't think Qin Ping will necessarily come to the triangle, this kind of place, how can a son like him come." ”
Su Mengqing said: "You try it, anyway, I think it's very possible, in case he is really in the triangle, I'm afraid something will happen to him." ”
Black Rose had no choice but to agree.
With the status of the old farmer in this triangle, it is enough to invite the leaders of various gangs.
But there is always a moment when people are old, and they are quite old, can they still eat?
No one knows.
.......
On the other side, Qin Ping didn't close his eyes that night, and he kept staring at the security office.
In this way, the next day, Qin Ping dragged his injured body and followed him to the construction site.
At that time, Junzi also kicked Qin Ping's ass and said, "Boy, how did you sleep last night?"
Qin Ping still looked panicked, and stammered, "Okay... It's good..."
When Junzi saw Qin Ping's appearance, he immediately laughed.
He walked over and rubbed Qin Ping's head, then pressed it down hard, and scolded: "Then why don't you hurry up and work?"
Qin Ping didn't say a word, he endured the pain, lowered his head and began to grind those stones.
At that time, he sighed in his heart: In the past, if something happened in school, if you were soft with others, maybe the other party would be merciful, but in society, especially in this triangle, the weaker you are, the more others think you are easy to bully.
Because of the injuries on his body, every time Qin Ping moved, there would be a sharp pain, which caused his speed to be very slow.
At that time, the fat man slapped Qin Ping with a stick and scolded: "You are so slow, what about grinding foreign workers?"
Qin Ping said with a look of grievance: "Fat brother, I have too many injuries on my body, I can't do it fast..."
"Fuck you, what does your injury have to do with me?" the fat man said scoldingly, "If you don't hurry, I'll kill you." ”
Qin Ping didn't speak, he endured the pain and sped up the speed in his hand.
Until noon, after everyone had eaten together, they continued to rush to work.
The sun was hanging in the sky, and many of the workers were sweating on their faces, and most of them were taking off their shirts and shirtless.
"Boy, why don't you take off your clothes?" asked Junzi as he kicked Qin Ping next to him.
Qin Ping said: "Brother Shunzi, I'm not hot. ”
"Isn't it hot? You fart, you think I can't see the sweat on your face? Why, is there a secret on your back?" asked Junko with a grin.
As soon as the words fell, he suddenly stretched out his hand and tore Qin Ping's T-shirt with one hand.
Immediately afterward, the tattoos on his back were revealed.
"Oh, and the tattoos?" called out Junko, and several people looked over to him.
Qin Ping's face instantly became a little ugly, and his fists clenched unconsciously tightly.
"This girl is your object, it looks pretty good, is it dead?, if you don't die, why don't you ask to play together?"
Qin Ping took a deep breath and didn't say a word, he lowered his head and continued to do the work in his hands.
"I'm talking to you, can't you hear me?" Junko kicked him hard in the ass from behind.
Qin Ping was unstable under the force, and suddenly fell into a dog and ate, his mouth hit the stone, and blood flowed.
But he still didn't say a word, got up from the ground, and continued to do the work in his hands.
"I'm talking to the, can't you hear me?" Junzi was angry, picked up the rattan from the ground, and pulled it towards Qin Ping's body.
Qin Ping gritted his teeth and didn't say a word, letting his rattan stick be pumped on his body.
Later, Na Shunzi may have been tired, so he threw the rattan aside and muttered, "This stupid thing looks like your mother's wooden donkey." ”
At this moment, Qin Ping's body was already covered with blood.
.......
Late at night, the moonlight sprinkled all over the triangle, like a layer of frost had fallen.
A young man in ragged clothes sat up from the bunk.
In his hand he held a sharp stone, as sharp as a knife.
Who is this person, that's right, it's Qin Ping.
Qin Ping had already looked at the communication room during the day: the fat man lived in the communication room by himself, while the rest of the four or five people lived in a house not far away.
The house was only about ten meters away from the communication room.
Qin Ping took a deep breath, he was not allowed to endure like this anymore.
After about three or two minutes, Qin Ping got up from the bed and cautiously walked to Junzi's bedside.
Junko was sleeping soundly, snoring.
Qin Ping held the stone chip that had been prepared a long time ago in his hand and looked at Shunzi coldly.
"If I don't kill you, I'll be tortured to death by you sooner or later, I'm sorry. Qin Ping's face turned cold, he held the stone chip in his hand, and slid directly to Junzi's throat.
"Hmm..." Na Shunzi snorted, blood spurted out instantly, his pupils contracted, and his eyes stared at Qin Ping.
Qin Ping was expressionless, and said coldly: "Be a good person in the next life." ”
At this moment, Qin Ping's afterglow found that on the bed not far away, a pair of eyes were staring at him.
His eyes were full of panic, and he looked at Qin Ping deadly.
Qin Ping took a deep breath and quickly walked to his side.
The man shook his head again and again, and said in horror, "I... I didn't see anything..."
Qin Ping stood there with pity in his heart.
But after experiencing these two deceptions, Qin Ping didn't dare to trust anyone anymore.
He sighed, picked up a brick from the side, and said with a smile, "I won't kill you, but I can't let you hurt me, can you?"
With that, he slammed the brick in his hand on the back of the man's head.
His eyes turned white and he fainted directly.
After doing this, Qin Ping cautiously left the room and walked in the direction of the communication room.
The door was locked, and it was clear that the key was in the fat man's hands.
But the door to the room was locked, so you couldn't get in.
Qin Ping's brows suddenly furrowed, if he couldn't get the key, Shunzi who would be found dead tomorrow, Qin Ping would definitely die.
Thinking of this, Qin Ping was bold and knocked on the fat man's door.
The fat man was still quite vigilant, and as soon as he heard a sound, he suddenly got up from the bed.
When he saw Qin Ping outside the door, he immediately scolded and said, "Nima's, looking for death?"
Qin Ping pretended to be frightened and said, "Fat... Fat brother, I dug up an antique in the mine today, and I want to give it to you, don't let Junzi beat me in the future, okay..."