Wu Dalong was very unwilling.

The thought in his heart was so hot, so hot that all the energy in his body burned.

But there will be a time for manpower.

Wu Dalong knew that he couldn't run.

Even in this cold winter, he could feel the fire erupting in his lungs, and the already wet clothes and two numb legs on his body were telling him that he had reached his limit.

He really didn't want to give up.

He doesn't want to be a salted fish anymore, he doesn't want to be the in the eyes of others anymore.

Because the big brother who seems to be beautiful is actually not so beautiful at all.

It's true that you can usually receive protection money, but the expenses are also huge, and a group of younger brothers need to be raised, and those big men above have to be honored.

Don't look at him as being able to be domineering in front of ordinary people, but he is pretending to be these.

In front of the old man with the big cap, he has always been a grandson, or rather, a pug with his face stuck to someone's shoes.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to mix in at all, no one would cover him, and people would just find a reason to let him go in and stay inside.

So half of the amount collected every month is used to honor the old men.

And he bears the biggest infamy, and is even regarded as disgusting stinky shit.

And who knows the desolation beneath his scenery.

Serious girls don't look down on a bastard like him at all, and even some dancers in discotheques will dislike him as a bastard.

He hadn't been home for two years, and his father had long since severed his father-son relationship with him, all because he was a bastard that everyone hated.

Those playmates who used to grow up with him also wanted to hide when they saw him, but they couldn't hide, so they reluctantly said hello.

Why Wu Dalong is also very clear, because he is a gangster, the most unpopular gangster.

No affection, no friends.

There are no friends in life and death in those movies, and there are no confidantes who make people feel familiar at first sight.

Some are just in awe of each other, and the infamy of spurning behind them.

In normal times, you can also maintain your dignity by scaring others, or you can try to deceive your true thoughts with the fear of others.

But when pointed at the black muzzle, all the disguises seemed to be exposed to the sun.

Wu Dalong really didn't want to be a gangster anymore, he knew that he wouldn't be able to make a name for himself if he continued to mix.

It's not that there are no seniors who are better than him before Ping'an Street, it's just that those seniors were dragged to eat peanuts if they were beaten hard.

Wu Dalong saw this very clearly.

These people, just like dogs, can bite when they need to bite, and when they don't need to bite, they are just a dish.

A plate of dishes that can be brought to the table at any time.

It's funny that he's never wanted to admit it before, even though he's actually like Spiegel in his heart.

But when the gun was pointed at him, when he felt the death himself, everything was clear.

The ignorance in Zhao Jiangchuan's eyes, and Zhao Jiangchuan's empty eyes, made Wu Dalong realize that he not only had no future but also no money.

So Wu Dalong really doesn't want to mix.

He didn't want to be a dog meat that could be brought to the board at any time, he didn't want to be spurned again, and he didn't want to be a salted fish that would never be famous.

And the appearance of Zhao Jiangchuan is undoubtedly an opportunity.

Wu Dalong has been mixed up for five or six years, and he has seen a lot of people of all kinds, but he has never seen someone with such temperament as Zhao Jiangchuan.

In other words, he has never seen a person as young as Zhao Jiangchuan who is qualified to see everything.

That kind of arrogance and arrogance is definitely not something that can be mixed up.

He can drive an Audi 100 when he is less than twenty years old, and he is not even ambiguous when he points a gun at someone.

Obviously, this kind of person either has a terrible background or has terrible financial resources.

A man's life is focused on following the right person, and a woman's life is most afraid of marrying the wrong person.

Very suddenly, Wu Dalong thought of this sentence, if he could do things with people like Zhao Jiangchuan, would his fate be changed.

The idea was sudden and inexplicable.

Wu Dalong naturally knew how ridiculous his idea was, he was not familiar with Zhao Jiangchuan, and he was not even friendly when he met.

But it was such an inexplicable idea, but it was burning like a fire in Wu Dalong's heart.

If, if it were possible, wouldn't that .....

It's absurd, and it's almost impossible.

However, Wu Dalong knows better that if you try, there may be a 1 in 10,000 or 1 in 10,000 possibility, but if you don't try, there is absolutely no possibility.

This is so absurd that there are almost no possible ideas to support this Wu Dalong all the way, and he didn't even think about how to speak even if he caught up with Zhao Jiangchuan.

I didn't think about how he would deal with himself if Zhao Jiangchuan ignored him again.

Only the thought in his heart, the thought that couldn't be suppressed, drove him to keep chasing down.

However, he had no strength.

After running seven or eight miles, he has already exceeded the limit of his physical strength, and I am afraid that in less than a minute, he will not be able to hold on.

Wu Dalong was very desperate in his heart.

Could it be that he is destined to be a salted fish in his life, without any skills, he has no choice but to continue to fool around.

But he really didn't want to just mess around.

The experience of those predecessors has long explained everything, mixing, it's not necessarily that you can't mix, it's just that you have no money and no power, so it's absolutely impossible to mix up.

Wu Dalong is someone who has read Journey to the West.

In Journey to the West, the little monsters were all beaten to death with a stick, and those big monsters who really made waves were rescued by the Bodhisattva.

All of this is not because those big monsters have backers behind them.

And he, Wu Dalong, is the little monster who has no magic weapon and no backing.

However, at this moment, when Wu Dalong was about to give up, the Audi 100, which had been driving unhurriedly, slowly stopped.

This scene made Wu Dalong, whose physical strength had reached the limit, instantly burst out with his last remaining strength.

Like a moth to a fire, he once again rushed towards the hope, which was almost impossible.

The truth is brutal.

After Wu Dalong rushed to the driver's seat of the Audi 100 with his last strength, what was waiting for him was a black hole muzzle.

Zhao Jiangchuan was curious.

His speed is not fast, twenty kilometers per hour, but this kind of speed cannot be maintained by normal people at all.

Seven or eight miles of road, I was able to run seven or eight miles all the time.

He didn't understand where that guy called Brother Long got the courage, he didn't understand where the strength of that guy came from, and he didn't understand what that guy was trying to do after them.

It's just that Zhao Jiangchuan doesn't care.

There were so many people in the gang before, and they were like their grandsons, and the guy in the back didn't say anything now, and he must have lost the strength to run so far.