Kang Zeming suddenly felt a pain in his chest, sat up with a snort, looked around in disbelief, and finally locked his eyes on the man who was busy in front of the barbecue grill wearing a floral shirt and big pants and flip-flops, his eyes were in a trance, and he fell into memory.

A dark alley was filled with the smell of decay and decay, and the faint mist that filled the alley after the rain added a lot of gloom to the already dark alley. A man in sackcloth was lying on the ground, clutching a small black wooden box at the feet of five or six strangely shaped youths. With shoulder-length yellow hair, seven or eight studs hanging from his left ear, a red T-shirt, a pair of flesh-colored skinny jeans, and red-edged flip-flops, the young man who was like the "boss" among several people said to the man lying on the ground with a strange accent: "Uncle, what is that thing in your hand, lend it to us to play?" The man in sackcloth moved his body, and he didn't care about rubbing his body against the puddle next to him, but he hugged the black wooden box in his arms a little tighter.

Seeing that the Mai man ignored himself, he pushed the man's shoulder with his foot in disgust, as if he wanted to rub the uncomfortable arm away to see what was in the Mai man's arms. But the man still ignored him, still holding on to the black box. Seeing this, Huang Mao seemed to be laughing angrily, turned around and looked around at his companion, and said with a smile: "Yo, you are still on your face." Seeing this, several people also echoed a few times.

But Huang Mao didn't make any further movements, for fear that the things on the man's body would dirty him. Disgusted, he waved his hand in front of his nose and said to his companion: "Ghost boy, you, you, you go and pull him away, it's up to you whether you can 'open the box' tonight." The young man named Ghost Boy walked forward with great reluctance, muttering something unbelievable. When he walked past Huang Mao, Huang Mao kicked Xiao Qiang's buttocks, and at the same time said in his mouth: "What the hell are you talking about, itchy?"

The ghost boy came to the Mai man, and he estimated that he was looking for a place where he could "start" so as not to "pollute" himself. But after looking at it for a while, as if resigned to his fate, he stretched out his hand and reached out towards the Mai man.

Just when he was about to touch the black box, the man in Mai turned his face violently and stared at the ghost boy and said three words: "Do you want to die、、、" The ghost boy was stunned for a moment, looked at the eyes of the man in Mai, and instantly felt that his body was cool, and an extremely cool and cold breath came to his face. The ghost boy was startled, trembled and took a few steps back, and sat on the ground with his butt and looked at the man in sackcloth in fear.

The companion behind him was suspicious at first, and Huang Mao suddenly laughed: "Haha、、、 ghost boy, you are really, haha、、、" smiled and then pretended to stroke his forehead deeply and said: "You are so timid, how can you let me be the boss to move you?" After speaking, he held back a smile and said to the fat man with a cockscomb next to him: "Old fat, you go, show the newcomer our means." ”

The ghost boy on the ground came to his senses and patted his pants soaked by the rain on the ground as he got up, and he could only smile with a "hehe" in his mouth.

The fat man glanced at the ghost boy and walked towards the Mai man, and when he was about a meter away from the Mai man, the Mai man's face was tense and suddenly a mouthful of blackened blood spurted out, which suddenly startled the fat man, and he lost his previous momentum in time.

The fat man turned back to Huang Mao in astonishment and said, "Brother Duck, this is a 、、、" Huang Mao said with some hatred: "What a bunch of waste, isn't it just spitting blood, what are you afraid of." As he spoke, he walked towards the Mai man, and muttered: "Take advantage of his illness, and kill him! ”

Huang Mao came to the Mai man and raised his foot to step towards his shoulder, "Bang" Huang Mao imagined that the scene of kicking the Mai man's arm did not happen, on the contrary, the Mai man still did not move, correspondingly, a spasm to the sole of Huang Mao's feet to the root of the thigh, Huang Mao felt like kicking a solid momentum at this time.

In front of so many "little brothers", of course, Huang Mao didn't want to lose face, and endured the slightest pain and made up a few more kicks towards the Mai man, but the Mai man was still lying on the ground steadily, holding the black box. Huang Mao's thin body shouldn't have much energy in it, and he was already panting slightly when he took a few feet, and hurriedly beckoned the little brother behind him and said, "What are you looking at, let's go up together!" As he spoke, he took a few steps back and gave way for a few people to go up and pull the man in sackcloth. From time to time, there was a muffled sound of flesh "bang" in the alley, and the angry scolding of young people.

After a while, a figure appeared at the entrance of Xiangxiang, and the figure slowly walked towards the young man who was working hard, and walked behind everyone without being noticed. The visitor was wearing a pair of shiny leather shoes, a straight suit, a thin face with sharp edges, and black hair that was neither short nor long. The only thing that is discordant is the cigarette in his mouth and the skewers in his hand, which are incompatible with this alley and its place.

Huang Mao watched intently as the younger brothers punched and kicked the man in Mai, not paying attention to the man in the suit behind him. The man in the suit suddenly threw a whip leg at Huang Mao, Huang Mao didn't even have time to shout, but he was smashed to the wall and fainted with a subconscious "forehead".

The sound of "bang" also disturbed the young people who were beating the men in sackcloth, and the young people hurriedly stopped and looked behind them.

At this time, the man in the suit didn't move, just looked coldly at the young people who stopped. And the young people also tacitly did not make the next move, and looked at the man in the suit with the same vigilance. The two sides were in such a stalemate, and the atmosphere was a little weird and awkward.

"Ah!!h Seeing the young men fleeing in embarrassment disappear from his field of vision, the man in the suit let out a sigh and said slowly: "Huh, fortunately it's a few cowards, otherwise it would be miserable." After speaking, he wiped his forehead and walked towards the man in sackcloth on the ground, and the man in the suit looked at the person in front of him and squatted down and said, "Hey, are you okay, do you want to take you to the hospital?"

The man in sackcloth just glanced at the man in the suit vigilantly and shook his head gently, but this gave the man in the suit a headache. Because he doesn't think he's a nosy person, but a person who wants to die or live just lies in front of him, and he can't just leave without doing anything.

So he said to the man in Mai: "Isn't it really necessary? Alas, forget it, let's send you to the hospital." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the Mai man, but the Mai man suddenly became vigilant and buried his head in his hug of the black box.

The man in the suit was also annoyed when he saw this, and the next moment he seemed to understand something, and said with a free smile: "Hahaha, do you think I'm going to rob you of something?" After speaking, he didn't care about the Mai man and got up and walked towards the corner, sat down and said: "Dude, you think too much, if I were the kind of person you think, I wouldn't be dressed like a dog to apply everywhere." ”

After a pause, he continued: "How good is it to rob a bank with a machete, and use your hot face to post someone's cold ass?"

The man in sackcloth seemed to feel reasonable, and then relaxed a little, and looked up at the man in the suit, as if he was thanking him for the rescue just now, and when he retracted his gaze, he glanced at the barbecue in the hand of the man in the suit, intentionally or unintentionally.

But this small action was fully watched by the man in the suit, and the man in the suit walked towards the man in Mai knowingly, squatted down in front of him again and said: "I consumed a lot of money by being beaten just now, come, eat a big meat and replenish my strength." ”

The man in sackcloth glanced at the man in the suit and did not take the sausage. However, the man in the suit ignored him, and continued to send the roast sausage forward and said: "I tell you, don't expect me to carry you to the hospital, hurry up and recover some strength to go by yourself, do you think you are still young, and you still want to kiss the baby and lift it high?"

Seeing this, the man in the suit smiled and handed the skewers in his hand to the man in Mai: "Okay, it's all for you." After speaking, he sat back in the corner of the wall and said: "Let's go after eating, let's go again, those rabbit cubs just now are so timid, they shouldn't dare to come back to them so soon, big brother, I have been hit for a day today, and I also want to rest." After speaking, he glanced at Huang Mao, lit another cigarette for himself, and continued: "By the way, what is your name?" The Mai man's mouth was stuffed to the brim, and then he swallowed down and squeezed his mouth and said dryly: "Kang, Kang Zeming." ”

The man in the suit spit out a smoke ring and said: "My name is Chixin, you should be older than me when you look like this, if you still remember me when you meet me again in the future, just call me Brother Xin, hehe." ”