When Papa Bear finally came to his senses and realized that he wanted to escape, there was no way to escape, because there were crows everywhere, and his warm body could be touched without reaching out. There was a stinging pain all over his body, and it was a crow pecking at him with a bird's beak. He flailed his arms desperately to squeeze his way out of the closed room, but only one small step forward before he had no more strength.

There were more and more wounds on his body, and the blood was getting heavier and heavier, causing the crows to become even more restless. They frantically tore at the flesh and skin of the rich man, and accidentally touched an artery, and blood splattered out on a large scale, and he died soon after.

The crows are fighting for each other to devour the flesh and blood, and in a short time, the surface of the corpse is completely mutilated.

At this time, Xiong Chou embarked on the road of wandering. He will not have any more family, and from now on, the birds will be his family, his companions, his friends.

……

In the quiet basement, water droplets continue to drip down from the roof of the building, falling on the damp earth, and blending into the small puddles with a 'ding dong'.

Xiong Chou was lying in a rocking chair, his head covered by newspapers. He listened to the rhythmic sound of water dripping, and only felt more quiet and lonely. It must have been a burst in the pipes of one of the residents above, so the water seeped out. He's not going to fix it, though, because he never stays in one place for too long.

The dark, damp and cold environment was not what he liked, but it was the only environment that could keep him hidden, so he had to settle down. There are no entertainment facilities here, only the sound of water droplets constantly falling, which is the only music.

He thought of the big villa when he was a child, with two lonely corpses lying there, and there was a trace of remorse in his heart. Dad's fat face must have a pair of wide-open eyes of horror, staring straight at the high ceiling. Sometimes, when Xiong Chou is asleep, he will also dream of those frightened eyes, staring at him silently. If you do this, you will not be able to sleep all night, so you will have to get up and do something else, and usually sit in a chair until dawn the next day.

But if there was a chance to do it all over again, he would still choose to do it. He can't just let his only best friend sleep somewhere for no apparent reason. He always felt that he should do something for Park Hui.

My friend is dead, and the only thing I can do is to avenge him.

Others say that he is very cruel, and even his own parents can be brutally killed, but he has no choice, if he does not drive the birds to attack, he really does not know how to avenge his friends. He didn't have as much strength as his father, nor did he have the courage to face it head-on.

There is a type of funeral called sky burial, in which when a person dies, the body is placed in the wild and waits for the birds to peck at it. It is said that in this way, the soul can be liberated and no longer bound.

Xiong Chou thought that he had also given his father a heavenly burial, wishing his soul to soar freely between heaven and earth.

Jingle bells, jingle bells, monotonous cell phone ringtones, keep repeating. I don't know how many years the ringtone of his mobile phone has been ringing, and it has not been changed.

Xiong Chou took the newspaper away from his face, put the phone near his ear, and said in an extremely lazy and boring voice: "Hey!" The tone was like the voice of a dead body crawling out of a mass grave.

But the man on the other side didn't seem to hear anything. A calm voice came from the conversation: "Is it the organizer of the jealous website?"

Just listening to his voice, Xiong Chou felt that the person who spoke must be a righteous gentleman. Xiong Chou felt that business was coming, and the whole person instantly became energetic, "Yes, do you need anything?"

"It's not clear on the phone, can we find a place to talk carefully?"

Xiong Chou hadn't opened for a few days, and although he loved hidden places, he also wanted to stay in a high-end hotel and taste high-end red wine. Since this person can take the initiative to come to the door, then he must know his own rules of doing things. Whether it succeeds or not, let's go and talk about it first. "You set a time and place, and I'll go. ”

"Aren't you afraid that I'm a police officer and come to arrest you?"

Xiong Chou chuckled and said, "I've been doing it for so many years, do you think I've been caught?"

There was silence on the other side for a moment, and then the sound of writing on a piece of paper seemed to be recording something. The other end of the phone said: "In this case, we will see you in Yipin Xiaoxuan in Dongyang, and the time is up to you." ”

"Okay, then it's ten o'clock tomorrow morning. After saying that, Xiong Chou hung up the phone.

……

Yipin Xiaoxuan may not be unfamiliar to the citizens of Dongyang City, but it is still a little difficult to find Xiong Chou who has just been here for a long time. In the shopping street in the center of the city, every one or twenty steps is a crossroads, and there are so many shops on the street that it is difficult to recognize where you have gone.

Xiong Chou followed the positioning software on his mobile phone for a long time, and when he arrived at the place, he asked only to find that he was still in the wrong place. It seems that the positioning of mobile phones is also unreliable. He had planned to arrive at the location two or three hours in advance to observe the environment, but it seemed impossible.

He put aside the positioning of his mobile phone and began to ask around how to get around. Maybe he looks a little like a foreigner, but the local people are very enthusiastic in pointing the way. It didn't take much time for Xiong Chou to see four flashing small green words at the intersection of an intersection: "Yipin Xiaoxuan".

He crossed the highway and took a general look around, and found that there were many young people, and most of them were in pairs, and it seemed that this Yipin Xiaoxuan was a famous place for young people to date.

I picked up my phone and looked at it, the time was nine o'clock in the morning, and there was still an hour before the agreed time. Xiong Chou walked into the store casually, and went up to the second floor to take a look, it was overcrowded, but he didn't find any suspicious people, all he observed were ordinary people. He went back and forth three or four times and didn't see a single person who looked like a police officer.

Just as Xiong Chou was about to walk around the fifth lap, the phone rang, and it was the phone number he received earlier.

"Hey"

"I'll be waiting for you in room eighty-eight on the second floor. After the kind male voice finished speaking, he hung up with a snap.

Xiong Chou walked through the crowd and found room 88 on the other side. He stood outside the door and glanced around, then listened for a while before knocking on the door and entering.

There was only one middle-aged man in the room, wearing old-fashioned gold-rimmed glasses, short hair, and a clean white shirt on the upper half of his body, who was looking at the people who came in kindly.

Xiong Chou turned around and closed the door, then put the bag he was carrying on his lap. Out of nowhere, he bought another yellow backpack, its mouth was also open, and there seemed to be red points of light moving inside the black.

His first impression of middle-aged people is that they are amiable. He has a crush on middle-aged people.

"You are the 'jealous and hateful' station master", the middle-aged man asked with a smile, obviously disbelieving in his tone.

"Am I not like that?"

This middle-aged man is naturally Yang Dawei. He smiled and said, "I thought it would be a young lad." ”

"You think it's a teenager with nowhere to spill his blood?"

Yang Dawei didn't answer, but took out a photo and slowly pushed it from one side of the table to the other.

Xiong Chou picked up the photo and looked at it, only to see that it was a young man, wearing a black tie and a black suit, with his hands on the lectern, and he was talking impassionedly to the people below.

Xiong Chou just glanced at the photo and ignored it. He stared into Yang Dawei's eyes and said, "You want me to kill him?"

"Not bad. ”

Xiong Chou sandwiched the photo between his two fingers, kept flipping it, and said: "You know my rules, I don't kill good people." ”

"The person in the picture is a heinous bad guy. In order to corroborate what he said, Yang Dawei took out a lot of materials from a document bag behind him, and he put them on the table.

When Xiong Chou picked up the materials and hurriedly browsed, Yang Dawei began to explain: "His name is Guan Ke, no one knows how he got into the upper class society of Pingle City, very suddenly, and a little inexplicable, and according to my thoughts, it is undoubtedly first-class kung fu to buy farts, so he can be appreciated by the superiors." You know who the number one gang in Pingle City is, right?"

"I've heard it, it seems to be the Red Gang. ”

"Yes, I used to be a member of the Honggang Gang, but unfortunately not anymore, since this kid came to power, he has made the Honggang Gang restless. He wantonly excluded dissidents, and not long after he took office, many people died. There has been no large-scale bloodshed in Pingle City, and since his appearance, the death toll has skyrocketed, and fights and brawls have become commonplace. ”

"Sounds like it really should be killed. ”

"It's much more than that. If this young leader has some talent, he is just a person who knows nothing. The company with low hands was originally somewhat profitable, but after his hands, it immediately became a loss. Many of the city's largest companies are complaining. It won't be long before the prosperous Pingle City will decay in his hands. ”

"How are the others?" asked Xiong Chou casually.

However, Yang Dawei was very concerned. He thought for a while, and then said, "Greedy for money and lustful, he is really a villain. My nephew's woman was directly framed by him as a fraudster because he took a fancy to it, and she was electrocuted while sitting in an electric chair. After speaking, Yang Dawei's face showed a sad look, as if he and his nephew had a very good relationship.