All stories need a support point for the occurrence of stories, and the deaths of Wei Jiu and Bai Wenshan will become the support point of what story?

Two o'clock in the morning was the darkest time of the night. In a billiard hall, surrounded by nearly twenty or thirty young people, these men and women, who may have just come of age, are dressed in ostentatious clothes, with black lips and studs, and all kinds of colorful hair, which at first glance gives people a hodgepodge feeling.

On a table surrounded by these young people, there were two young people, these two young people were dressed quite normally, on the left was Liu Kun, who was born with two panda eyes, he was pressing and extinguishing a cigarette, although the ashtray had emitted a foul smell, but his expression was not affected, but stared directly at the young man opposite him.

Opposite him was a proud young man with his feet on the table, looking to be in his twenties, with curly black hair that looked like a mess because he had not been taken care of for many years, and a fairly handsome face, but half ruined by the tattoos of two iconic poisonous snakes tattooed on his cheeks.

"Viper, what's the matter with me?" Liu Kun took the cigarette on the table, picked up one and said. The viper glanced at the time, and then said unhurriedly: "I'll talk when everyone arrives." Liu Kun is a little disdainful of the poisonous snake's pretending to be a ghost, he knows this guy nicknamed the poisonous snake very well, he is completely a master who does not make a loss-making business, and the means are extremely dirty, although he does not want to deal with such a guy, but he can come to this Juyi billiards hall tonight, his main purpose is to know what the poisonous snake is doing.

The hour hand is exactly two o'clock in the morning, the old glass door of the billiard hall stained with tape was opened, and the person who walked in the door was a woman dressed in black with long hair fluttering, which gave people a thrilling feeling of beauty in this vulgar place, but behind this woman, there was a terrible guy, and he could only enter this billiard hall by lowering his head.

Through the crowd, Liu Kun noticed the existence of the one who stood out from the crowd, his face showed a little bitterness, in such a circle, he could take this monster to attend various occasions, he knew very well who the main owner of this place was, a woman nicknamed Eight Sisters.

When the poisonous snake with a strange face heard the movement, he immediately got up excitedly and called, "Eighth sister, I can look forward to you." The woman with long black hair and melon seed face couldn't help frowning when she heard the sound of the poisonous snake, but she still crossed the path made by these twenty bastards, and sat down in the seat reserved for her.

This woman who looks like a pure type, in the face of such a smoky atmosphere, all of them look fierce and vicious, but her expression is extraordinarily calm, she just pops out a woman's proud cigarette with her slender fingers, and then puts it on her mouth and bites it lightly, her eyes are at Liu Kun, who can avoid herself, and then she looks at the poisonous snake with a little inexplicable smugness on her face and says: "If you have something to say, I don't have the time to spend time with you now." Although the woman did not sell his face, the viper seemed to have long been accustomed to her style, and made a look at the blue-haired bastard behind him, and the bastard immediately understood, and then said, "It's all gone, go and wait at the door." As the bastard spoke, a dozen ostentatiously dressed young people behind the viper dispersed.

Liu Kun also snapped his fingers, and the six or seven young men with yellow scarves on their heads also withdrew from the billiard hall.

The billiard hall that was originally a little crowded immediately became empty, and only Liu Kun and the woman who came last on the table, as well as the huge Chen Hu, did not leave, but the poisonous snake didn't seem to care, but habitually snapped his fingers, made a crackling sound, and said in a yin and yang voice: "What is happening in Xicheng these days, you can see it, right?"

"Xicheng is so noisy, even a blind or deaf person may smell something. The eighth sister exhaled a thin puff of smoke, and then said with a prickly voice.

The poisonous snake smiled slightly, his eyes have always revealed a sense of fearlessness, he touched his cheek and the poisonous snake tattooed, and then lowered his voice and said: "There is such a big thing, the two of you don't have any ideas?" Liu Kun was still silent, because he could see that the poisonous snake was constantly inducing, but the eighth sister said directly: "There must be ideas, but with our strength, not to mention those big families, which one of the forces participating in the war is not enough for us to drink a pot?" The poisonous snake nodded, and did not refute what the eighth sister said, he tapped his fingers lightly on the table and said: "Indeed, with our foundation, there is really no comparison with those bigwigs who are deeply rooted in Xicheng District." ”

"So what ambition we plan here, it's meaningless, it's just a moth to a fire in a sense, although we can grab a piece of cake, but we can't swallow this piece of cake into our stomachs, even if we swallow it, do you think we can digest it?" The eighth sister said in a cold voice, just looking at her appearance, it seemed difficult to imagine that this was the voice she made, and this sentence came out of the mouth of such a pure woman, which also gave people a strong sense of disobedience.

The poisonous snake was still scratching his cheek, but the movements of his hands were faster, maybe because of the reason why he was told to the point by the eighth sister, but he seemed to think of something, he had a somewhat subtle expression and was fearless again, he suddenly looked at the eighth sister with a deep face and said to Liu Kun: "If there is an existence that is above all this behind us, can we swallow such a bite of cake with peace of mind?" The eighth sister was silent, and even with Liu Kun's expression, she slowly played with it, and this billiard hall, which was full of various flavors, slowly gave birth to something called ambition.

----Meanwhile. A Range Rover driving fast on the highway, Han Pengyi with a gloomy expression, a crow who didn't say a word, and the woman who was holding a letter in her hand and whimpering.

The letter stained with a few traces of blood on the paper was the man's last stroke in his life.

If love means wanting to get into someone's flesh and blood, then I love you. I remember we met in a tavern, and someone vomited all over the floor, and there was sweat and blood everywhere, but for me, there was nothing better than that, because without that tavern, I wouldn't have met you, and I wouldn't be where I am now.

Do you remember that tavern? I just want to go again. I've been thinking all these years, what would I have done if I hadn't met you in the first place?

I made a thousand and ten thousand assumptions, but none of them made me regret meeting you, and it was precisely because of this thought that I was tormented by this terrible guilt that I couldn't sleep well, but I didn't dare to speak, for fear that my unintentional words would hurt your already scarred heart, and it would make me feel distressed to death.

I know you hate these meaty words the most, and it used to be, and even more so now, after all, we have reached an age where we are too old to be old, and the reality has made it difficult for you and me to speak, and I don't know how to express love.

But some words, if I don't open my mouth again, I know that I won't have a chance, and I can't lose my face at this time, then there will be nothing more unseemly in this world.

She trembled and held the letter, tears fell down in her eyes, wetting his handwriting, and although she cried into tears, she laughed and scolded him for being a fool.

Han Pengyi watched Wu Ying's changes through the rearview mirror, and didn't say anything, just couldn't shake the sadness on his face.

Do you know what I am most powerless now? not in the face of death, not in the white family that I am now on guard, not in the face of such a situation of public criticism, not because of the distortion and cruelty of human nature and despair, but I don't know how to express everything I have through such a letter, just such a letter cannot express all of me.

It's been a long journey, and although the most painful time has passed, I still clearly feel the smell in the air when I recall, the little single bed that can only lie down when I snuggle up, the hug you gave me when I was most desperate, your departure when I was most successful, your smile, your taste, your tears, your giving.

And what have I given you? I can't think of another appropriate word other than hurt, maybe this is the most hurtful, the rivers and lakes I believe in, taught me to be ruthless, taught me unscrupulous, taught me the dark city, taught me to abandon betrayal, all these are exactly the opposite of what you have given me.

Perhaps, this is the mockery of fate, and I am destined to be born for this dark river and lake, this is my fate, and it is also your fate.

Will you understand? You will. After all, no one knows me better than you, and that's why I hate me so much, isn't it?

For most people, their life path is a choice, and for me, it seems that the first step from stepping into this river and lake is punishment, except for the body is powerless, this road is finished, although I have stood at the height of the admiration of ten thousand people, but why, I do not have any sense of accomplishment in my heart?

Maybe it's just this road, and the footprints I left behind are just adding to the damage. Reading this, she couldn't suppress her feelings, and every tear blurred his handwriting.