1. Friends of life and death

"Jianghu is not only about sexual encounters. ”

One year, a person who opened a technical class introduced me to a city in a province in the central part of the country. In this city, I have a good brother named Lin Feng, I called him before I went up, and agreed that after I finished my work, I would stay with him for two days, and everyone would get together, and he was very happy to hear it.

Life and death are brothers, and Lin Feng and I are brothers is quite legendary. Lin Feng had worked in the city where I lived for a few years, and he gambled a little indiscriminately, and as soon as he got his salary every month, he would go to the store opposite the factory to gamble on the three gongs, and every time he got his salary, he would lose it in a few days, and he would have to borrow money to get by, and he gambled for three or four months, month after month.

In fact, every time he loses money, he is cheated out of a thousand, but he doesn't know, once he shuffled the cards inadvertently saw the bottom of the card, but when the dealer opened the card, the bottom of the card was on the dealer's share of the card, but the dealer did not finish the cards in his hand, although Lin Feng did not understand a thousand arts, but also knew that the other party had a ghost. He is losing in the heat of the moment, so he naturally wants the other party to return the money that won him to him.

Is it so easy to spit out what you eat in your stomach?" "Ah Feng, you are looking at it wrongly, there is no such thing. "The dealer stubbornly denied it.

"You and I are blind, I can't see anything!" Lin Feng retorted. Although there were three people on the other side, they were still defeated by Lin Feng's bravery, one of them was smashed by Lin Feng with a stool, and the three of them fled.

After getting off work the next night, Lin Feng took the few money he hadn't lost yesterday and went to the store to gamble again.

I happened to pass by there that night, and there was no cigarette on me, so I went to the store to buy cigarettes, and after buying cigarettes, I saw that there were more than a dozen people in the store gambling, so I walked in, and I saw a bunch of people who looked like they were working while gambling, talking about the fight last night. A very honest and sturdy young man, holding a poker in his hand, explained how the dealer did the ghost last night, and scolded those people while gesturing, not only deceived him but also beat him first.

When I saw that this man was very honest and reasonable, I couldn't help but feel a good impression of him. The gambling game is very small, fifty hundred is more, two or three hundred is big, such a small game does not say thousand, even if I want to take it, I don't even bother to stretch out my hand.

I watched for about ten minutes and was about to leave. Suddenly rushed into a dozen people with knives and sticks in their hands, and beat them when they saw them. Before I could react, I was hit in the back. The young man was slashed twice in the back and shoulder, blood flowed, and he grabbed a stool in the dodge and hurriedly blocked.

I've seen a lot of this kind of revenge-seeking fight scenes, and I've experienced many such fights.

There are many people on the other side, but few of them know the enemy. As soon as they moved, the people on the field fled in chaos and became a pot of porridge. It is difficult for the party seeking revenge to find out whether the enemy has accomplices and which is the enemy's accomplice. Some are the kind of people who want to show their majesty as soon as they have the upper hand, and they are not enough to put on a score in front of their peers without chopping you. Outsiders are in this kind of melee, sometimes they are killed, and they don't know how they died. This kind of opponent is overwhelming, and there is a guy's revenge fight in his hand, and if the beaten side wants to win, it is not enough to rely on courage alone, and to win, there must be a guy in his hand who can control the opponent to death.

I was hit by a blow and instinctively picked up the stool to block the opponent's knife and stick. When the fellows saw me copying things, they thought I was an accomplice of the young man, and their knives and sticks came at me. I've been through all the big and small battles, and I know very well that there are life-saving guys there, and I ran to the kitchen with a stool and rushed to the cutting board, with a kitchen knife in one hand and a bone cleaver in the other. Turning around and facing the guy who chased after him was two knives. Although the guy was not stabbed, but he was so scared that he turned around and ran, the people behind didn't know the situation in front of him, and he was still rushing forward, the guy's retreat was blocked by his companions, saying that it was too late, that time was fast, I stabbed the guy in the back twice, and the guy behind reacted and turned around and ran, and I pushed the guy who was cut by me to the side and rushed out. Because I knew that the young man's life was hanging by a thread at this moment, I took a few steps to the place where I was gambling, and I saw that the young man was twisting with five or six people, and the sound of slashing and killing on both sides was intertwined, and knives and sticks were flying, and the situation was very dangerous to the young man.

I naturally admire heroes and heroes, and I don't like straw bags and pus. I myself have been bullied by the ruffians and the swarms of bees many times, and then the righteous people helped to get out of the predicament, I know what it is like to be isolated, and I have deeply understood the importance of sending carbon in the snow. Comparing hearts to hearts, I like to help outlaws who dare to resist bullies, and I believe that this kind of life-and-death friendship is the most reliable.

That young man's life was hanging by a thread, how could I ignore it, I rushed over and raised a knife to the shoulder of a guy, and the guy was suddenly attacked in the back, and he turned around and fled regardless of the pain. There are many people on the other side, and the mercy of his subordinates is the greatest ruthlessness to himself, I swung the knife at another guy and slashed, who knew that the guy's hand snapped at my head is a knife, I couldn't dodge, and hurriedly stretched out my left hand to block the knife, the knife hit my palm, the palm of the hand suddenly bloody, the knife fell to the ground, fortunately the handle of my hand helped block it, otherwise the palm may be cut off.

The young man grabbed the knife I had dropped on the ground, and shouted, "Wow", "I'll kill you!" Swinging the knife at the gang was a random slash, and the guys besieging him saw that the young man was holding a knife in his hand, looking desperate, how dare they hit it hard, and fled for their lives. Fighting this thing is guts, once someone retreats, the army is defeated like a mountain, I and the young man chased the gang of guys who fled east and west, but none of them caught up, and the guys fled faster than the 100-meter trapeze Usain Bolt.

In this battle, I was stabbed in the palm of my hand, had nine stitches, was cut by the knife in several places on my wrist, and was hit by several sticks on my body. The young man was stabbed twice in the back, and I don't know how many punches, feet, and sticks he received. The young man who went to the hospital only had a dozen yuan on him, and a few of his money were put on the table when he gambled just now, and he didn't know who took it when he was fighting. After my friend sent the money, I paid him a deposit and went through the admission procedures. When I was discharged from the hospital, I helped him settle the medical bills, and since then, Lin Feng and I have become friends in life and death.