Anger and fear filled my heart completely.

I forcibly suppressed all the negative emotions in my heart and asked urgently, "What the hell is going on?"

Sanjin told me that Guzi was blocked on the way home. Eighty percent of those people learned from me were tricks, and they all wore special masks.

When he saw the grain, he rushed up, and without saying anything superfluous, he used his knife when he went up.

In fact, there are still people eating food stalls and barbecue over there, just near the night market, very lively, even Sanjin didn't expect this group of people to dare to do it there.

The group of masked people made a big commotion at once, and after stabbing people, they ran on a rampage.

It was the good Samaritan who sent Gu Zi to the car, ran two red lights and quickly sent him to the hospital, so that he could be rescued in time.

"Brother Panda..." Even though I couldn't see Sanjin on the other end of the phone, I could clearly hear him gritting his teeth and crying in his trembling voice.

"I heard the driver say that Gu Zi was covering a wound with one hand at that time, and he couldn't cover another wound!"

And the blood poured out, and it flowed out of his fingers, staining his clothes and palms red!"

His lips trembled but he couldn't speak, and he could only ask for help from the people around him with begging eyes. But those people, but those who stepped on horses—"

"They all hid far away, for fear of getting into trouble, only this driver dared to save him!"

Sanjin seems to be emotionally out of control, and there are signs of collapse.

An old black fritter who is not afraid of heaven and earth, at this moment he actually howled and cried, and his voice was sobbing intermittently: "Gu Zi and I have been good friends since elementary school, we have been studying together for 12 years and have known each other for 20 years!"

"I can't accept it, really, I'd rather be the one who was stabbed!"

I felt trembling all over, thinking of the picture of the grain covered in blood, covering two bloody wounds, the palms of the hands holding the mobile phone were clenched, and the teeth were "gurgling".

Sanjin broke down and cried over there, and I listened to it like a knife, and I didn't know how to comfort it.

Is it really useful to say that this kind of thing?

Sanjin cried for a while, and I could hear him blowing his nose, and then I heard him sobbing hoarsely: "If Gu Zi dies, Lao Tzu and Duan Feihu will exchange their lives!"

I took a deep breath, still not knowing what to say.

Sanjin asked me to say hello to all the brothers, and don't be left alone in the future, and have to the guys with me. It doesn't matter if a few brothers sleep together, nothing matters to life.

I said yes in a deep voice, and he said to hang up first, let me be careful.

I clicked on the QQ group page and found the group name "Brothers".

This is a group we set up to facilitate our usual communication, five of them for black dogs, ten of them for Sanjin, twenty-four for Fu Longxing, plus just thirty of me, all of them are in the group.

I told all the members about it and told them to be careful. Afraid that they wouldn't see it, I even made an announcement.

There are still people who haven't slept at this point, and they scolded directly in the group, asking who did it?

Many people exploded at once, and they were all indignant, eager to slaughter those turtle grandchildren.

"Besides Tang Mingyu's Wolong Pavilion, who else could there be?"

"It's definitely Duan Feihu, an old slut, he's the best at doing this kind of thing!"

"Damn, I'm going to unload this turtle son!"

Soon someone was aitting me and asking me what I was going to do.

I sat up straight and leaned against the wall, silently watching the news, and quickly said, "I will tell Brother Hua about this, and he will definitely help us." Even if he didn't care, I couldn't have watched my brother being stabbed indifferent. ”

"There's not much to say. ”

"Blood debt and blood payment!"

In an instant, the group was full of formations like "blood debt and blood repayment!", which completely swiped the screen.

I couldn't sleep at all, so I pulled out a cigarette, grabbed a lighter, and went to the balcony.

Outside the window, the moonlight was bright and clear, flowing like water through the walls.

I swallowed the clouds, and the breath of the silent night was so clear.

Looking at the scenery of the school, I was a little emotional for a while, and I was inadvertently shaken.

Actually, the school is quite good.

And the images of those swords, swords, shadows, and blood splattered in five steps on the road lingered in my mind like demonic torture.

It was Gu Zi who was stabbed tonight, so who will it be next time?

Three golds, black dogs, old silver sticks?

Or is it me?

This time the millet still has a chance to be rescued, so will the person who was stabbed next time die directly in Huangquan?

The thought was so oppressive and heavy that it made my heart sink and I almost couldn't breathe.

The plaster cast on my knees and arms, as well as the gauze on my head, reminded me that Lao Tzu was begging for food on the tip of the knife of death.

To my horror, I found myself a little scared.

"Sure enough, I'm just a mortal, a layman. I smiled wryly and took a few big puffs to the end of a cigarette.

Thick smoke swirled in the lungs, and there was a kind of masochistic pleasure.

I let out a puff of thick smoke and did everything I could to harden my heart.

Flick your fingers and smack the butt of your cigarette against the wall, creating a small puff of sparks.

For a moment, I wanted the panda character to disappear.

But alas, it can't disappear. Not only do I need the money for those three farms, but also because there are so many people who know the true identity of the panda.

What's more, thinking of the group of melon skins who drank together at night, followed me with knives and guns without ambiguity, so that I could do whatever I wanted.

"There is no turning back from the bow. I muttered to myself and turned back to my bedroom.

I sent a message to Li Hua and explained the fact that Gu Zi was stabbed.

There is nothing superfluous to say anything else, just waiting for his attitude.

Early the next morning, I received a message from Li Hua: "Who did it?"

I replied, "I don't know, but I guess it should be Duan Feihu." ”

Li Hua only replied to me with one word: "Dry!"

It's probably that people are more fragile in the middle of the night, and at this point, I'm like a different person, my blood is boiling, and my mind is full of how to kill Duan Feihu.

Gu Zi was really unambiguous when he followed me to do Meng Tiancheng's gang, but I didn't find out when I was too busy to take care of myself, and someone at the wine table only knew about me. Originally, there were supposed to be three people to deal with me, but Gu Zi dragged the next person hard, and he was stabbed when he went up, and he was also opened.

Don't talk about any other twists and turns, just by virtue of this one thing, he will get revenge.

I asked Li Hua what he wanted to do with Duan Feihu, and he said that he also played yin, and found an opportunity to cripple or even kill Duan Feihu at one time.

Of course, this matter can't be rushed, it can't be that Duan Feihu is still in Mingyu Credit Company in broad daylight now, and our group will kill him with knives, right?

Thinking of this, I immediately asked Sanjin, how is the situation with Guzi?

Seriously, I'm scared.

I'm afraid that the person who fought side by side with me yesterday, giggling and hooking up at the wine table, will become a cold corpse today.

The black road is dangerous, think about it and then do it.