I put all my net worth in a backpack, or a backpack that Mike gave me with many holes burned by cigarette butts. If I look at the values of money first, I am probably in a better state than I am destitute. But I know that compared to when I was first taken here, I was full of power. This strength is not only physically strong, but also spiritually stronger.

Take a look at the clear blue sky and breathe in the pure air. I waved goodbye to Mike, Genius, and Old K. I'm about to leave, and I actually have a little more attachment to this ghost place in my heart, and I don't know why.

"You Chinese are ink. Archie shook his head, "It's you who want to leave all day, and it's a little reluctant to leave, right? Otherwise, how about you come back and live after we finish our business?" You know, Old K doesn't want you to leave. ”

Forget it, I still have a lot of things to do, and a lot of good things to do. Sitting in a bumpy jeep and breathing in the free air, what I want most at the moment is actually going home. I went back to that little alley I was familiar with, eating beef noodles under my grandson's head, and it was best to take Liu Yuxi and my daughter Manman, whom I had never met.

Thinking of my daughter, I took out the yellowing photos in my pocket and began to rub them.

"Hey. Seeing me, Archie leaned over to look at the picture in my hand, "I don't want the mad dog I carefully cultivated to become a 'Chinese pastoral dog' everywhere in the fields after he gets out of hell." ”

"Then you'd better stay away from me, and be careful that I have a rabies attack and start biting you. I put away the photo and glared at Archie, "If I'm afraid I'm no match for Sabo, you can find someone else." ”

"Mad Dog, you really don't have a bit of a sense of humor. Archie smiled, "I heard you got a tattoo on your body before you left, let me see what you have tattooed?"

I can't really be angry with this Archie who has saved me a few times. Roll up my sleeves to reveal my two thick forearms. The left arm is a capital letter "K", and the right arm is tattooed with the English word "HELL".

"I understand the tattoo on my right hand, but the letter 'K' on my left hand, is it that you want to learn from the old K and record the people you killed in the ring?" Archie looked at me with his chin propped up, puzzled.

"This 'K' on the left hand means to remind me of the boxing match I agreed with the old K. Before ending my agreement with Lao K, I want to keep my life and can't just hang up. I gently stroked my reddish skin.

Before I left, I told Old K my real name, and he also tattooed a Chinese "木" on his arm. Old K said that I am an opponent who has to be expected, and I deserve to be engraved on him.

And the English word "HELL" doesn't just mean that I've been to hell before. It is also responsible for reminding me not to forget the sufferings I have endured here, to remind me not to go back to Hell since I have come out of Hell, and to find those who have framed me and to repay me twice as much.

After hell, am I still me? Sorry, it's just a mad dog that came out.

The car drove east, resting on deserted roads for two days before arriving in St. Petersburg, Russia's second largest city. When we arrived in St. Petersburg, it was already six o'clock in the evening. After arranging the accommodation, Archie had a simple meal, and Archie hurriedly took me to a well-known local bar called "Macho Man".

After ordering two glasses of vodka, Archie threw me a stack of rubles and pointed to a girl not far away: "I won't accompany you tonight, I see the beautiful woman sitting there, at most six thousand rubles a night." Relax yourself, Mad Dog. With that, Archie drained the wine from his glass and disappeared into the crowd amid the dynamic music.

Looking at Archie's back, I still couldn't help but let out a "grass" sound. Knowing that this was the case, I might as well stay in the hotel and get a good night's sleep, after all, the two-day journey in the car is still quite tiring.

Brushing the money in my hand and putting it in my pocket, I took a sip of wine.

Looking at the young bodies moving around me, I had to feel that the young people there were all the same. Thinking about my own age, I'm actually quite young, but I don't have the slightest interest in dancing on the dance floor.

Am I old? I shook my head helplessly.

"Handsome guy, would you like me to have a drink?" a blonde girl grinned on my lap, "Are you Chinese?"

The girl's skirt was extremely short, and the residual warmth at the base of the thighs reached my legs, so that I, who had not been in contact with a woman for a long time, actually began to react. I couldn't help blushing a little and pushed the girl away: "I'm not used to girls sitting on my lap. ”

"Is it?" The delicate makeup still looked very seductive under the psychedelic light, and the girl leaned against me, "Don't you Chinese like girls like this?" The girl's hand still reached into my pants.

"Your brother is much more honest than you are. The girl smirked, "Can you relax?"

I reached out and grabbed the little hand that wanted to go further, and pushed her to the stool next to me, "It's okay to drink, but don't do it, okay?"

It's not that I'm a gentleman, it's just that I'm not used to girls like that.

"Hey. The girl's lips curled into a smile, but she finally sat up straight and beckoned to the bartender, "A bottle of vodka and a glass." ”

I didn't stop the girl, watching her fill my glass and touching her: "After drinking this one, I'm going back." But it's a pleasure to meet you tonight. ”

"Really?" the girl didn't drink from the glass, but leaned over to me, "Do you need me to warm your bed at night?"

"No, you don't. "I hurriedly waved my hand, I never knew that the service industry in Russia was so open.

"For 10,000 rubles, I can become your Katyusha tonight, and you can call me Natasha too. You Chinese can call it whatever you want. The girl obviously didn't give up, and grabbed my arm with one hand, "Don't be shy, you need to let go, and besides, my service is very good." ”

The girl, who I don't know if it was Katyusha or Natasha, began to grab my hand and reach for her chest.

Shaking my hand, I frowned and said, "Thank you, I really don't need service." ”

Stand up, I've paid for my drinks and I'm leaving. But the girl apparently didn't let me go so easily, and she shouted into the dance floor in a dialect I didn't understand, and at once three big men rushed in.

"What do you mean?" I glanced at the girl, "I don't seem to owe you anything, do I?"

"Money!" one of the bearded men grabbed me by the collar and pushed me down the wall, shouting, "Money!"

Actually played a bright robbery?

I frowned and didn't speak. Obviously, this is not the first time these old hairs have done this. Maybe you really think that Chinese people are stupid and have a lot of money, or are Chinese easy to bully?

"MONEY!" the big man saw that I didn't react, and simply spoke English.

"He understands Russian. The girl explained to the big man.

I still didn't speak, just glared at the girl fiercely. With just one glance, I saw the girl shudder and immediately lowered her head.

I looked at the three big men in front of me and sneered: "I don't have any money for you, but if you want to beat me, I can give you a chance." ”

My composure made the beard in front of me wander, but he couldn't help the purging of the two men behind him, and drove me out of the bar. The bar is covered, and they, the outskirts, don't dare to do anything in the bar. Just a Chinese, in his heart, there should be no problem.

Since you want money so much, I'll give you a chance.

I took off my coat and went with the three men and a woman to the alley outside.

The dim streetlights make it difficult for us to see each other's faces clearly, and the dynamic music (harmony) disappears through the windows, which is a good atmosphere for fighting. I took a deep breath and clenched my fists.

Fights take place in bars everywhere, and passers-by turn a blind eye to them.

I rubbed my hands together and moved my wrists. In such cold weather, joints are most likely to be injured. I don't want to hurt myself.

"I'm giving you a chance to leave. I looked at the girl in the dark and paused, "There is only one chance." ”

"Little cub!" my provocation made the bearded man unable to hold back at first, especially in front of his two men. Good face is not only the patent of the Chinese.

The cold wind howled, and I smiled at the corner of my mouth.

In such a cold night, since I can't find a girl to warm the bed, I will use you puffers to warm up!

PS: I hope that some friends who are watching leave footprints Code words are not easy