On Monday, October 11th, the weather was fine. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Early in the morning, Song Youde hummed a little song and went out of his residence, ate breakfast at the food stall downstairs, and rode an electric car to work at the newspaper office.

Song Youde is very satisfied with his recent life.

Although he divorced and left Quancheng, although he couldn't get back together with Cai Meiqiu, and although he lost his previous job, our old Song still survived and lived a very nourishing life.

When I got divorced, the house was given to my ex-wife, and I only got hundreds of thousands of cash, but after coming to Lunan, I found that the house in the urban area was really cheap, only about 4,000 per square meter, and the money in my hand was enough to buy a good three-bedroom apartment.

Now, I have bought a house, I have a job, and although it is a small newspaper, it is not a problem to make a living, and the salary is quite good.

The most important thing is that a divorced half-aged in the newspaper company and himself have been in a relationship several times, and they are quite satisfied with each other, and they are about to move together.

Hmph, what ex-wife, what Cai Mei, let's die, without you, my old Song is not as happy and happy.

It was also recently that Song Youde was fascinated by his new girlfriend and ignored some news inquiries. If he knew about Cai Mei's amazing move, maybe he would have slipped away a long time ago!

He wanted to find a scapegoat to cover up his actions of ruining his marriage, but he never imagined that Cai Mei would be crazy like this.

When he arrived at the newspaper office, he had just sat down in the office when someone came over and told him that the editor-in-chief had made an appointment.

Song Youde proudly walked to the editor-in-chief's room, thinking as he walked, such a small newspaper can't play without him, he has to ask me everything, and he doesn't know what the is.

The editor-in-chief is a tall and thin old man who is also a relative of the boss. He said to Song Youde with a smile that after careful consideration, the newspaper decided to end Song Youde's probationary period, terminate the labor contract, and asked Song Youde to go to the general department to go through the formalities and leave the newspaper.

If you just look at the editor-in-chief's expression, Song Youde would think that what he said was such a happy thing, but what he heard completely stunned Song Youde.

"Editor-in-chief, can you tell me the reason? I think I work very hard and cooperate well with my colleagues in the newspaper, so why did you dismiss me?" Song Youde asked politely.

The editor-in-chief still smiled and said: "There is no reason, it's just that everyone thinks it's not very suitable, and your resume and style are not suitable for our newspaper." Mr. Song, I'm sorry, please leave as soon as possible, thank you. ”

The second monk Song Youde was puzzled, looking at the smiling face of the editor-in-chief, and then looking at the two security guards outside the door, he understood that it was more cost-effective to leave obediently.

He quickly went to the general department, signed the resignation form, and then packed up his personal belongings and left the newspaper office with a paper bag.

After walking a short distance, Song Youde called his girlfriend, but the other party first did not answer, and then simply turned off the phone. Song Youde scolded: "Stinky girl, you still treat yourself as a treasure!

Song Youde scolded and put away his mobile phone, stepped on the electric car, and planned to go home first.

Not far away, Wang Dajiang and Lu Yingjie quietly drove up with a few people.

Song Youde got angry while walking, so he simply went to a small restaurant, asked for a few side dishes, and drank wine in the morning.

An hour later, Song Youde, who was slightly drunk, pushed the cart to the vegetable market and bought some cooked food. He decided to rest at home for a few days before going out to find a job.

When I got out of the vegetable market and passed by a small road, a girl about ten years old came up to me and asked cautiously, "Are you Mr. Song?" An aunt surnamed Meng asked me to tell you that she was waiting for you in a Jinbei van in front of me. ”

Song Youde was overjoyed, his new girlfriend was surnamed Meng, it seems that this old lady is still reluctant to herself, and Baba ran to comfort her.

He walked forward excitedly, and sure enough, he saw a white Jinbei van, the middle door of the car was ajar, and in the distance, a figure in a red dress loomed.

Yes, it must be a girlfriend, this old lady loves to wear red dresses.

Song Youde drunkenly parked the electric car, walked to the van, opened the middle door, and said with a confused look: "Lao Meng, call ...... you"

A few hands stretched out from the car, and Song Youde was dragged up neatly, and as soon as the car door was closed, he started slowly and left.

Song Youde woke up and looked at it again, where was Lao Meng, wearing a red dress and sunglasses, and he was a man. In a blink of an eye, I looked at a few people in the car, most of them were wearing wide sunglasses, and two of them were wearing black hoods, only showing two shining eyes.

Oh no! Song Youde was shocked.

As soon as the van left, another big bread drove over, and two people got out of the car, quickly moved Song Youde's electric car, and drove away.

This is a section of the road that Wang Dajiang carefully selected without monitoring, everything is going well, and Wang Dajiang is very satisfied.

Song Youde in the car panicked, he was not sure why these people came, or who they came on, he forced himself to calm down, and said politely: "A few friends, do we have any misunderstanding?"

A big hand suddenly attacked, and he smacked Song Youde in the mouth, and then backhanded again.

Song Youde was anxious and shouted, "Why are you beating people?"

No one answered, and there were a few crisp sounds, and the car fell silent, only the sound of the engine echoed.

Song Youde understood, this was to shut up himself, he obediently controlled his mouth and stopped squeaking.

The loaf of bread drove all the way to the suburbs, and after an hour, came to an abandoned construction site. Several people dragged Song Youde down and threw him into a basement, and then began to take turns to greet him.

All of them moved in unison, just slapping and slapping their faces, and none of the other parts touched their hands.

Soon, Song Youde's head turned into a pig's head, blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, he screamed miserably, twisted his body to dodge, but unfortunately, two people pressed him to death, and his struggle was just in vain.

After about half an hour, everyone stopped, and several people threw Song Youde aside and began to rest.

Just when Song Youde thought that the ordeal was over, a few minutes later, two more people held him down, and then, a man wearing a hood, brandishing a baseball bat, slapped Song Youde's mouth fiercely, and after a bang, Song Youde's teeth were mostly broken, and a large piece of his lips was rotten, and he fainted all of a sudden.

When Song Youde woke up, there was no one in front of him, so he took out his mobile phone with difficulty and called the police. It's just that he couldn't tell what it was, and the sharp pain in his mouth and the lack of teeth made it impossible for the operator to hear him.

Finally, Song Youde staggered out of the basement and found his electric car at the door. The cooked food I bought was still in the basket in good condition.

He stepped onto the electric car with difficulty, walked to the main road, and finally found a telephone pole with a number, and after reporting the number, he waited for the police to come to help.

What Song Youde didn't know was that in the distance, there was a person who kept staring at his actions. After all, Wang Dajiang just wanted to teach Song Youde a lesson, if someone really died, it would be a cake.

Half an hour later, the police car arrived and sent Song Youde directly to the hospital, and the doctor looked at Song Youde's bloody lips and missing gums, and sighed.

How cheap is this to be repaired so badly?

The doctor finished the debridement and stitches and walked out of the emergency room. A little nurse asked curiously, "Dr. Li, how is this injured person?"

Dr. Li said with a smile: "There is no problem with people, there is no injury on the body, all on the face and mouth, 8 stitches on the lips, 6 and a half teeth are missing, and dentistry is a big business." ”

The little nurse laughed and said, "Doctor Li, don't be so poisonous, okay?"

Dr. Li smiled: "This guy must have offended people, otherwise how could he have been injured so unbelievably." ”

A policeman next to him also smiled: "When we picked up people, we were also shocked, and we were worried that this guy's life was in danger." ”

Dr. Li smiled: "This guy is dead, he will be fine." Besides, the person who did it should just be to relieve his anger, not to kill him. ”

The police received: "It's okay, it's better to die than to live." If we really die, it's enough to keep us busy for a while. ”

Not far away, on a chair in the hallway, a person who looked like a patient's family got up to leave after listening to this conversation.

A minute later, Wang Dajiang was relieved to receive the news that Song Youde would be fine.

The last stick was shot by Wang Dajiang, although he carefully controlled the strength, but he was still afraid that there would be three long and two short.

Now it's finally confirmed that it's okay, which is great.

If you make a move in the future, this stick is really not a good way, it is not light or heavy, and it is always a little scared. If there is a next time, simply use pliers to break out a few teeth one by one, which is safer.

In the hospital, Song Youde had a stirring for no reason and woke up. The pain on his face and mouth made him moan softly.

Outside the door, the doctor said, "Look, I said it's okay, the person woke up and knew that he was humming." ”

The little nurse said: "The anesthetic hasn't been dispersed yet, and after a while, the anesthetic will be dispersed, and it is estimated that the hum will be even stronger." ”

The policeman said, "Doctor, can we ask for a confession now?"

The doctor smiled: "I guess it's no fun, he has to hum for a while, besides, the speech is leaky, and it is troublesome for you to ask, wait." ”

The police were willing to wait, but Wang Dajiang was not willing to wait. Under his arrangement, the next step of the plan has already been implemented.

Song Youde's miserable life has just begun.