I'm going to open the door.

Leave them alone, he grabbed me.

I have money. My tone was light, as if it was just a small thing.

These people rushed in from outside the door, and they were menacing.

He has a stick in his hand, and although he doesn't look like a cow or a horse, he has a ruffian air on his body, and I have never had a good impression of these people.

It's not because I have a strong sense of justice, it's that this guy has been in a lot of trouble before, and I never have a good attitude towards the guy who has troubled me.

Pay back the money, pay back the money.

As soon as the group entered the door, they shouted loudly, and the sticks in their hands kept flying, almost hitting the object every time, but they did not fall.

"My brother owes them 1 million, doesn't he?" I looked at the woman with an inquiry in my eyes.

The woman looked at me for a moment, hesitated for a moment, nodded, and said, "It's 1 million." ”

I lifted the suitcase and placed it in the middle of the ruffians, and I watched them. I didn't want to do it.

"How many are there?" the ruffian's stick picked on the handle, and the black box opened, and 1 million cash leaked out of the box and spilled all over the floor.

Looking at the money in the land, the ruffian laughed, he looked at his brothers behind him and grinned, and let out a flamboyant laugh: "1 million? Do you think 1 million is over?"

"Brothers, you can't ask for interest? I have to ask for some hard money? 1 million, should you send Hanako?"

His baseball bat was against my head, he stared into my eyes trying to see fear and the like, and I was calm like a pool of stagnant water.

Looking at them, my tone was cold: "So how much do you want?"

"How much do we want?"

The ruffian's baseball bat slapped me in the face, a slight tingle that made me frown.

"How much do you think your life is worth?"

A flamboyant laugh rang out in a crowd.

"3 million is not a single point. ”

"What if I don't give it?" I looked at him, one hand on a baseball bat, a defiant look on my face.

"Don't give it?"

"Brothers, this kid said he wouldn't give it. ”

This caused another burst of laughter, and they must have taken my words as a joke and laughed extraordinarily loudly.

I squeezed my hand on the baseball bat, and with a slight force, the baseball bat was snatched away by me.

The ruffian staggered by my strength, and looked at me with anger in his eyes: "What do you want to do, boy?"

"You've gone too far. ”

"Beat me, beat me to death. The ruffian howled angrily.

I slapped him in the face, another stumble, and my smile was cold.

He covered his face and looked at me with resentment and anger in his eyes.

"Beat me to death. The voice resounded through the community.

I slapped him in the face again, and he stumbled again, with blood stains on the corners of his mouth and two or three front teeth.

My movements seemed to sway them, the ruffians were retreating, and they did not dare to step forward.

"What are you doing? Call me. ”

Another slap in the face.

My fist was clenched on the baseball bat, my finger prints clearly printed on it, and the group of guys kept backing away, their eyes full of horror.

I pinched the ruffian's neck and lifted him up, his feet dangling in the air, and I looked at him and said to the group of ruffians behind him, "How can you be shameless?"

They shook their heads.

"Still with a stick?"

The sound of ping-pong resounded in the room, all kinds of miscellaneous things were thrown all over the floor, and the legs of seven or eight people were constantly shaking.

By this time, the metal baseball bat had been flattened by me.

The ruffian I was carrying seemed to notice it, and his eyes were full of fear when he looked at me, and he kept shaking his head, his mouth opening and closing, and his face gradually turned purple.

The arrogant look disappeared cleanly, and he seemed to be afraid. The disgusting smell returned, and the ticking sound continued.

What a cowardly fellow, this kind of coward dares to be a ruffian, I remember when I was young, I used to carry a knife to cut people.

Their fear made me lose interest and threw the cowardly creature to the ground, making a muffled thud, coughing, and the sound of bones breaking.

"Pack up your stuff and. I looked at them and said lightly.

The voice sounded again, this time a little longer, they were tidying up the house, they were mopping the floor, they were shaking.

Eventually, they disappeared from my sight.

"Uncle is amazing. My son looked at me with adoration in his eyes, "It's not like my dad knows how to run." ”

I didn't contradict him, I confessed that I was not a good role model, and the room fell silent again.

The kitchen once again sounded the sound of the sound of Si Suo, tidying up, cooking and other guys.

That's what she did when I was there before, if it wasn't for those ten days, if not, I could still clearly feel the power in my body, it would be exactly the same as before.

Silence, long silence, until after eating.

"You sleep in the room. ”

This is a small home with 2 bedrooms and 1 living room, except for the room where the children sleep, there is only the room where our husband and wife slept back then.

I didn't have much small talk with her, like she didn't really want to talk to me, she was probably tired of me a long time ago, and probably already had a man outside.

I lay on the bed and looked out the window.

I know that the peaceful life has gradually left me, and the life I face in the future will be full of dangers.

But...

It's going to be exciting...

It would give my adrenaline pumping, killing blood, and women, which I craved.

In my ordinary life, I thought about all kinds of problems over and over again, I looked at the pictures by the bedside, at the pictures he drew on the wall, at every piece of furniture I chose in this room.

Scenes from the past came to mind, tumbling and surging in my heart, constantly impacting my faith in the future, until there was a knock on the door.

"It's breakfast, uncle. ”

The sound of milk sounded, and I looked at the lovely child and touched his head.

The door rang again, still banging, banging.

It can't be the same group of people yesterday, right? Are they getting bold?

It was indeed the same group of people from yesterday, but the leader was replaced, replaced by a big man with a scar, and he carried a long knife in his hand.

I'm backing up, they're going inside.

"Aren't you crazy, boy?"

The big man pressed forward step by step, although he was not tall, but he was full of momentum.

The door slammed shut, and more than a dozen strong guys poured in, all covered in Jianzi meat.