"My Brother Yang, you don't really want to do scorpions, do you? I'm really embarrassed like this! You have to be forgiving and forgiving! If you don't give me face, you have to give Sister Nizi some face, right? After all, we used to work from Rolling Stone! Master Leopard used to be very good to us in the past!" I saw that Song Yang was still angry, holding Song Yang's shoulders and whispering as he walked.

"Alas... Come on! We don't need to find any restaurants or restaurants! Just squat on the side of the street and pour a few bottles of beer!" Song Yang sighed and pulled me out of the commercial street, then sat on the steps on the side of the street and waved his hand at me.

After taking out a case of canned beer from the small supermarket on the street, I handed a can to Song Yang, opened a bottle and sat next to Song Yang, looking at the endless stream of vehicles and passers-by, and fell into deep thought for a while. ", do you have a dream?" Song Yang took a big sip of beer, wiped the beer foam from his mouth, and looked at the whizzing car in a daze.

"Dream?" I hesitated, I have been wandering around one day at a time, I thought about getting through junior high school graduation, and then whether it was going to a technical school or going out to work in advance, I helped my mother solve the family's predicament as soon as possible, and then I met Lu Shuai, got acquainted with Feng Huo, and was forced to do things for Big Mouth, to work at Rolling Stone, and after experiencing a lot of things, I found that life should not be like that, and it can not be like that.

"Is it a dream to get rich and make money?" I took a sip of beer, lit a cigarette and gulped out the smoke ring, I don't know when I liked to look through the smoke at this distorted and depraved world, both true and false but so real.

"Of course, compared to you, I think my dream is more like a fantasy!" Song Yang spat on the ground with a wry smile, stood up and twisted his waist twice, then sat next to me again and picked up a beer and poured a few puffs, grabbed a cigarette on the steps and lit one.

"What is your dream? Could it be that you want to be the president of the country? That must be a fantasy? You are enough to choke in this life..." I saw that Song Yang was not in high spirits all night, and he made jokes jokingly.

"Almost, I've always had a dream to dominate the underworld in HD and even in our entire northern region... Isn't it naïve?" In my memory, Song Yang has never been so decadent as he is today, I don't know if it's because of Geng Nini's incomprehension or the strength of the scorpion, in short, Song Yang now looks much more depressed than before.

"Sissy Cannon Yang! Crying and sneering like this is not in line with your ** temperament at all! It's nothing more than fighting with people and arguing with horses, why do you look like the sky is about to fall, okay! Drinking... After drinking, I went to apologize to Sister Ni, and there was nothing wrong with it! Just now my daughter-in-law sent me a message saying that she sent Sister Ni back! She went home herself!" I shook my phone and read the message that Shen Yu had just sent me to Song Yang.

"Alas, do you know that scorpion? Actually, I was cut by him a year ago, and my dad is a bad gambler! The scorpion took people two years ago, but our family collected gambling debts, and not only broke one of my dad's hands, but also beat me! But I guess he still doesn't remember who I am!" After Song Yang took a big sip of beer again, his eyes stared at the cars shuttling back and forth on the road, and he crooked his neck and smiled bitterly: "Actually, I had a relationship with Nizi just to learn more about the leopard master and the scorpion from her mouth!" However, feelings are really inexplicable, and the way is unclear... Everywhere I got, I find myself really... Alas..."

I glanced at Song Yang in surprise, I definitely didn't expect that there was such a cat between the two of them, no wonder Song Yang wanted to kill him on the spot when he saw the scorpion, as for Song Yang said that the scorpion abolished his father's hand and used the way the scorpion behaved for people, I absolutely believe that it is true, as for why Song Yang let go of the scorpion later, I don't know, he didn't say that I didn't plan to ask in detail, after all, our relationship can only be called friends!

"Alas..."Song Yang looked up to the sky again and sighed.

I think Song Yang is almost about to sigh for half of his life in the middle of the night, but I am also very helpless, I want to comfort him, and I don't know where to start, especially this kind of thing about the relationship between men and women, I, a primary school student, can't give him any advice, all I can do is to drink two more sips of wine and smoke two cigarettes next to him!

"Sometimes, I feel like I'm such a bastard! People like me actually don't have any feelings! What brothers, friends, objects, and lovers seem to me to be a network of relationships, whether it's true or not, as long as it helps me, I won't cut off contact! So I don't dare to say that I've made friends in the past two years, but at least I know a lot of friends from all walks of life!"

"Brother Yang, in fact, I am also degrading step by step, and I am becoming bad step by step! I was not like this when I was a child! Now I smoke, drink, fight, and skip school! My mother doesn't say it, but I know that she is actually heartbroken!" I held my eyes in my mouth, my hands on my curled legs, and I played with the empty beer can.

"It's not us who are degenerate! it's this society..."Song Yang shook his head, stood up and roared loudly across the street with his hands forming a trumpet: "I want to be the overlord! I want to be the king of the HD underground order!"

"I want to be a ruffian to make money! Make a lot of money, drive a luxury car, live in a villa! Let my mother wear gold and silver!" Maybe it was through the drunken spirit, or maybe it was infected by Song Yang's passionate emotions, I also "soared" and got up from the ground and shouted across the road.

"Ahh

"Ahh Ahh

With a sharp sound of brakes, a grass-green Honda "Land Cruiser" stopped next to me and Song Yang at great speed, and five or six short-haired young men with cold expressions jumped out of the car, holding baseball bats and slice chops to meet the two of us and rushed up, no nonsense at all, followed by the grass-green off-road vehicle was a black van with no pictures, and six or seven young people with guys jumped out of the car, and the previous five or six people surrounded me and Song Yang in a semicircle.

"It's not good!" I stood up vigilantly, leaning next to Song Yang, watching the enemy slowly surrounding us.

"Who is Chu Fei?" A twenty-five or sixteen-year-old relative with short hair, big sunglasses, and leather pants dressed like a "future soldier" looked at me and Song Yang and asked in an unkind tone.

I looked at Song Yang next to me with a weak heart, Song Yang twisted his brows and asked the other party cautiously, "Is there any misunderstanding between the eldest brother?"

"them! Drag them back... Recognize people again!" The young man in sunglasses impatiently waved his hand at the young man in more than ten behind him, and ordered crisply. More than a dozen well-trained young men carried all kinds of weapons and smashed at Song Yang and me without a sound.

"Run!" Song Yang violently pushed away a young man who was running the fastest and was almost close to us, turned around and fled to the side.

I also took the opportunity to bump into a young man and wanted to escape, but I didn't take two steps to open my legs, and I felt a gravitational attack on the back of my head, and the whole brain instantly "buzzed" with Venus, and I shook my head and was about to continue to escape, four or five young people's faces appeared in front of my face, and there was a sharp pain in my back, followed by a series of baseball bats and slice chops that hit my body and head as if they didn't want money.

In desperation, I could only cover my face with my hands, and the trick of being beaten on the street was now vividly used by me. After seven or eight minutes of continuous thrashing of "poof...", the stormy beating and kicking slowly stopped, and just when I was about to secretly breathe a sigh of relief and congratulate myself on having survived the catastrophe and raise my head, the front of my feet instantly went black.

"The man in sunglasses on the dog day, holding a boxy brick in his hand, slapped his head and covered my face!" "This is the last picture I saw before I fell into a fainting, I don't know how long I was confused, I was awakened by a sharp pain, and I felt that the whole person was thrown in the air and thrown to the ground.

"Ouch,!" I felt that my internal organs were about to be displaced, and I hummed twice in pain while holding my stomach, there were too many painful places in my body, and I didn't know where to cover, and after humming twice, I quietly looked at the surrounding environment.

This is supposed to be a basement-like room, with a few dim light bulbs hanging on the walls, mottled wall skin falling off from time to time, and a few dried dark red blood stains can be faintly seen on the ground, and the whole room looks indescribably oozing and weird.

Song Yang was not brought to this room with me, probably because he was separated, or the other party had confirmed that I was "Chu Fei", and the man in black in sunglasses who threw me up and fell to the ground was looking at me with a cigarette and pretending to be dead with a smile in his mouth, and he didn't say anything, just snorted lightly, "Take advantage of the time, hurry up and pretend to be dead!"

I closed my eyes slightly, and my mind kept wondering who was trying to fix my "big mouth... Wang Meng... Wang Qiang... Scorpion..."These faces with me who have gaps and old grudges appear in my mind one by one, but they were quickly dropped by me, the big mouth is quite a big gangster, not so powerful, Wang Qiang is impossible, Scorpion and Wang Meng have this ability, but they shouldn't be too deliberately aimed at me, so what the hell is trying to get me, my mind is a mess.

When I was racking my brains to reminisce, "Da... Da... "The sound of heavy leather shoes came slowly from the direction of the door of the room...

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(Tianjin)