121, Xiao Song

When Xiong Baizhou was discussing school-enterprise cooperation, Song Shihao was going door-to-door from company to make it clear - Connected Express was temporarily closed for the Spring Festival.

"Damn, Geng Biao's old thing is really annoying, Brother Xiong simply started an all-out war and drove that dog out of Yuecheng. ”

Song Shihao didn't dare to go against Xiong Baizhou's decision, but he couldn't help but scold a few words to relieve his hatred.

After scolding, his heart was relieved, and Song Shihao hummed a little song unconsciously.

Recently, Xiao Song has had a very comfortable life.

In his career, he became one of the two captains of Connected Express, and the incrementality of income can be intuitively felt every day;

Emotionally, it is said that women chase men in the veil, and Song Shihao didn't make any preparations, as if he had contact with the stupid Wang Hollyhock.

In the past, Song Shihao never thought that he was qualified to touch the thing called "love".

Song Shihao is a grateful person, he has a notebook in the dormitory, the three words "Xiong Baizhou" are written on the first page, and "Wang Hollyhock" is on the second page.

Today's Xiao Song is still a little excited, because he went to the mall to buy a fashionable crystal photo frame as a gift.

Wang Hollyhock is going back to Sichuan and Chongqing with Wang Forsythia on the 25th, and she will continue to study in college next year, this time just to come over for fun during the winter vacation.

I don't know when the next time the two meet, but Song Shihao is not too sad.

Boss Xiong said that Zhou Mei Electric Appliances and Connected Express will inevitably open the market in Sichuan and Chongqing within two years, since there will be a connected figure across the country, it means that there is no place that cannot go.

This is Song Shihao's simple logic, he hummed the popular "Sea" as he walked:

If only the sea could bring back the love it once had

Just let me spend my whole life waiting

If you are affectionate about the past, you are no longer nostalgic

Just let it drift away with the wind

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As he walked, Song Shihao's humming voice became smaller and smaller, and his eyes changed from relaxed to cold.

There were two people standing in front of the alley.

The area where Song Shihao is located is an area that will be demolished, and the residents have long since moved away, and there is no one left.

These two people were obviously not good, but Song Shihao didn't care about it at all, but instead tidied up his clothes and strode forward.

Song Shihao even dared to provoke Sheng Yuanqing, and he was also a fierce character.

"Song Shihao?" one of them suddenly blocked the way.

"Huh?" Song Shihao raised his chin and looked at it lightly.

After confirming the identity of the person in the way, he took out a pair of shiny iron-knuckled tigers from his pocket without saying a word, and slowly brought them on.

Song Shihao smiled, he was not afraid of fighting at all, but he had almost no chance of fighting under the protection of Xiong Baizhou, but today this situation seems to be difficult to improve.

Song Shihao also gently took off the uniform of the express delivery and put it on the ground, and the side of "Let Love Come Home" was deliberately placed upwards, and there was a beautiful gift box next to it.

After doing all this, Song Shihao lit a cigarette without hurrying: "Geng Biao's horse boy, do you two go together or go alone?"

Hearing this, the person blocking the road laughed "haha": "I have only been away from Yuecheng for two years, and I didn't expect so many backbone juniors to emerge in the rivers and lakes", and then he slammed the two finger tigers together, and even saw sparks in broad daylight.

"My name is Yang Rong, have you heard of this name?"

Song Shihao's face didn't change: "I don't care about your cashmere cow hair, hurry up and do things, there is a lot of nonsense." ”

Yang Rong has been despised like this for the first time since he set foot in the rivers and lakes of Yuecheng, originally he only planned to teach a lesson, but now he has killing intent.

"Brother Rong, then I'll go first. Seeing this situation, the horse boy who led the way immediately prepared to slip away, and he couldn't get involved in this level of fighting.

Yang Rong nodded indifferently: "Remember what the third master said to you, go to the airport immediately to buy a ticket back to your hometown, don't come to Yuecheng for the time being, Song Shihao is a small character, but his big guy can't be provoked." ”

"I know. Ma Tsai didn't say much and left quickly.

Song Shihao watched the horse boy gradually move away, crooked his neck, and suddenly punched over.

Yang Rong easily dodged sideways.

However, before he could stand firmly, Song Shihao just kicked him with a whip leg.

The corners of Yang Rong's mouth still flashed with a smile, and he flashed effortlessly, and commented by the way: "The strength is good, but the speed is a little slow." ”

Song Shihao snorted coldly, and threw another kick over, but the speed of this kick was much faster, and Yang Rong raised his arm to block it.

"This one still smells a little bit of a mouthful. ”

Song Shihao's several attacks were all blocked by Yang Rong, and his expression was very relaxed: "How can you follow Xiong Baizhou at your level, no wonder you are just a courier." ”

Song Shihao heard this, "spit", the strength of his fist was a little heavier, and Yang Rong really blocked left and right a little seriously.

"Whew", after a few attacks, Song Shihao frowned and took a few steps back, adjusted his breathing, and gently moved his already red and swollen wrist.

Yang Rong had a finger tiger in his hand, and Song Shihao suffered too much to fight with his bare hands, and he hit the iron finger tiger several times, and his wrist was swollen, so he checked to see if there was any iron weapon nearby.

Seeing Song Shihao distracted, Yang Rong clenched it tightly, and the finger tiger smashed over with the sound of the wind: "In a daze in front of me, are you really not afraid of death?"

This punch was about to be smashed, Song Shihao was about to lie down immediately, and at the critical moment, he hurriedly lowered his head, and the iron finger tiger blew in front of Song Shihao's eyes with the sound of the wind, and a smell of rust and blood was mixed in it.

Yang Rong was a little surprised to see that Song Shihao had dodged this punch, and he sneered and swung his fist again.

After Song Shihao dodged several times in a row, he finally took a step slower, his nose "clicked", a huge soreness came from the bridge of his nose, and blood flowed out of his nostrils uncontrollably.

The finger tiger only touched it slightly, and Song Shihao's nose bone was directly broken.

Song Shihao wiped his nosebleed indifferently, didn't say a word, and coldly guarded Yang Rong.

"Next time, it's your eyes. ”

Yang Rong said a word, and the finger tiger roared again, and after Song Shihao blocked it a few times, he only felt that his left eye suddenly turned black, and with a "poof", the finger tiger knot smashed firmly on the left eyebrow bone.

This directly knocked Song Shihao to the ground, and his left eye was instantly swollen and invisible, and more importantly, the consciousness of the brain began to blur.

"Are you convinced?" Yang Rong walked a few steps and asked with a smile.

Song Shihao's face and mouth were full of blood, he staggered to his feet and spit out the dirty blood in his mouth: "Obey your mother." ”

With a "boom", Song Shihao flew out upside down and fell heavily to the ground.

"Beg for mercy and I'll let you go. Yang Rong looked cruel and suddenly pulled up Song Shihao's left arm.

Song Shihao can only see clearly with his right eye, and the left side of his face is swollen and wider: "Xiong Baizhou is my boss, which green onion are you, I will beg you for mercy?"

"Click", Yang Rong was expressionless, and broke Song Shihao's left arm alive.

The pain instantly covered Song Shihao's body, but he gasped and gritted his teeth without screaming, his gums were bleeding, and he stiffened up to adapt to the pain of a broken arm.

When Yang Rong saw this scene, he was also a little furious: "You kid is still kind, Third Master Geng only let me teach you a lesson, and now it's almost enough." ”

"As long as you beg for mercy, I will really let you go. ”

Song Shihao hung down weakly with one arm, and he was unconscious, but his expression was still hideous: "My big guy's name is Xiong Baizhou, I beg your mother to spare me." ”

Yang Rong dragged Song Shihao's right leg again, and said fiercely: "You say it again?"

"Please fuck me, my big guy is called ····· Xiong Baizhou!"

There was another piercing sound of bones breaking, and Song Shihao only felt that the pain in his legs made his ears "buzz", and he was deaf for a moment, but he clenched his teeth tightly, and he just didn't shout out.

Yang Rong nodded: "After so many years of life in the rivers and lakes, you are the most kind of person I have ever met."

He pulled up Song Shihao, who was weak and weak: "But I don't believe it, whether it's your hard bones or my hard fists." ”

Song Shihao no longer had the strength to say a complete sentence, so he just whispered: "My big guy's name is Xiong Baizhou, Lao Tzu begs you for your mother's mercy······"

Yang Rong looked at Song Shihao in a daze, and suddenly turned around and left without saying a word, but he didn't take two steps Yang Rong turned around sharply again, and the punch of his strength hit Song Shihao's ribs directly.

Song Shihao rolled his eyes several times after being smashed by this punch, and began to vomit blood in his mouth, as if he had suffered internal injuries.

At this time, Yang Rongcai could no longer leave with peace of mind.

After a few minutes, Song Shihao, who was lying on the ground, breathed in a big breath of air, blood kept spurting out of his throat, closed his mouth and came out of his nostrils, and in a trance, Song Shihao suddenly recalled his life:

When I was a child, I was a beautiful hometown;

The hard work of a person when he comes to Yuecheng;

intrigue under the Majiu Gate;

For relief and hope of the connected home delivery.

And ······

Song Shihao slowly squirmed in front of the crystal frame, stretched out his right hand with great effort, clenched the gift that was not given, and finally said softly: "My big guy's name is Xiong Baizhou." ”

With a smile, Song Shihao's eyes fell into boundless darkness.