1055 Lao Yang Story Happy birthday to readers
A few of us stood still and looked coldly at the gun-wielding man opposite.
We were neither surprised nor angry, but just looked at him quietly and coldly.
It's Lao Yang.
It turned out that Lao Yang was really going to kill us.
Lao Yang smiled, still with a wrinkled face. But his face was no longer dirty, but clean and spotless. And the clothes he was wearing were also changed, no longer the dirty, grease-stained coat, but a well-ironed, noble and elegant black suit, with a red rose in the pocket of the suit.
At this moment, Lao Yang is no longer the uncle who can only make sheep soup and occasionally be poor, but a character who looks down on the world, controls everything, and exudes the spirit of a king.
Lin Yi didn't lie to us, Lao Yang really wanted to kill us.
It's only now that we finally recognize who is a human and who is a ghost.
But, is it late?
I think it's not too late, because Lin Yi has already reminded us in advance, and we are mentally prepared. As we handed over our guns, the monkey had a determined look in his eyes. That means he has a way to deal with it.
So each of us didn't panic.
We didn't panic, Lao Yang was surprised: "Hey." Aren't you surprised?"
The monkey laughed: "Old Yang, don't be kidding, put away the gun quickly, do you know how to use a gun?"
Lao Yang shook the gun, and the muzzle of the gun turned upside down: "Young man, do I look like I'm joking? When I played with the gun, you were still on the ground and mud." ”
The monkey's smile gradually retracted, and his face gradually became serious: "Then I don't understand." Lao Yang, why did you kill us, didn't we give money after drinking the mutton soup?"
How we wish that Lao Yang would suddenly put down his gun now, laugh and say that he was joking with us, and then invite us in to drink a sip of hot mutton soup - indeed, we don't want to be so dangerous that we can't even trust our favorite mutton soup master!
But Lao Yang did not put down the gun, but put his finger on the trigger: "Don't you understand? I really want to kill you." Bye. ...... children"
My heart lifted and I looked nervously at the monkey, the monkey wouldn't have no coping strategy at all, would it?
"Old Yang!" the monkey suddenly shouted, "Since you are going to die, can you make it clear if you want me to die, why did you kill us?" I really like the mutton soup you make, and I also trust you who can make good mutton soup...... The former heads of the three major forces, my father Sun Lingyun, Lin Wuyi of the General Alliance, and Huang Feng, the overlord of the imperial power. They will come to you when they talk about things...... They respect you, and I respect you, so can you tell me where I offended you?"
Lao Yang was silent for a while, and said Since you want to hear it, then I'll tell you...... Do you know why I named Lin Yi Erzi after I took him in?
The monkey shook his head and said he didn't know.
Lao Yang continued, that's because he once had an eldest son who died when he was still young...... Lao Yang sighed: "That was sixteen years ago......"
Sixteen years ago. Yang Ji sheep soup is famous in Dragon City.
Yang Ji Sheep Soup is located at the intersection of Jiancao District, Wanbai District, and Xiaodian District, and the shop is very small, with only a small shed and seven or eight people seated. At that time, Lao Yang sold the mutton soup for 20 yuan a bowl, but the dignitaries who came here were still endless, and the queue could be dozens of meters away.
Lao Yang has a wife and a son.
His wife is the wife of the knotted hair, and she and Lao Yang started from scratch and got up early and greedy for such a stall; although the son is only seven or eight years old, he can already help serve dishes and chopsticks. It's not that Lao Yang doesn't want to make Yang Ji Sheep Soup bigger, it's just that he makes the soup very slowly, so the stall that can accommodate seven or eight people is the limit.
Lao Yang made a good mutton soup, and there was an endless stream of guests coming to the door, so even if he couldn't make a fortune, he could still have no worries about food and clothing, and the family could live happily.
Disaster occurred one night.
It was already one o'clock in the morning, and Lao Yang saw off the last group of guests and was ready to close the door and go to bed. But just when he was closing the stall, he found that the T-junction, which was already empty, had gathered a large number of people at some point.
No, not a large group of people, but three major people.
These three groups of people were all among the hundreds, all with weapons in their hands, each occupying an intersection, staring at each other.
Even a fool can tell that a vicious battle is about to take place.
Lao Yang shivered and turned off the lights, closed the door, told his wife to put the child to sleep, and then leaned on the window to look outside. The three major groups of people did not fight at the beginning, but shouted for a while first, as if they were negotiating something.
From their conversations, Lao Yang understood that these three major people represented the General League, the Overlord Imperial Power and the Dragon City Sun Family.
Lao Yang just didn't listen to what was going on outside the window, and he also knew that these three names represented the three strongest forces in Dragon City today! He also knew that the six major urban districts of the entire Dragon City were originally the territory of the Sun family, but just a few years ago, the head of the Sun family didn't know what was going on, and he actually lost four urban districts in a row, and among them, the General Alliance and the Overlord Imperial Power each accounted for one of them.
Now the soldiers and horses of these three parties are converging at the intersection, and they are obviously going to fight to the death!
Sure enough, the three parties did not agree on a word, and they actually fought, and hundreds of people immediately fought together, shouts and screams rang out, and cries and begs for mercy were also heard frequently. The T-junction in the early hours of the morning was supposed to be lonely, but now it has become a gladiatorial arena for gangsters.
These voices disturbed Lao Yang's son, who hid in the arms of Lao Yang's wife and cried, and Lao Yang's wife was also trembling. Lao Yang was also frightened, and he also shrunk into the quilt and hugged his wife and son tightly.
I don't know how long it took, but the shouts and killings, crying, begging for mercy, and moans outside finally subsided, and the wife and son in my arms gradually died down. Lao Yang breathed a sigh of relief and continued to fall asleep with his wife and son in his arms.
When he got up the next morning, Lao Yang went out of the window to see that the road outside was clean, there were no dead people on the ground, and there was no blood on the road, only office workers in a hurry.
The sun shines on the road, and the whole world looks peaceful and peaceful.
Lao Yang breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that last night was terrible, the current gangster, what a ......
Some passers-by greeted Lao Yang and asked him why he hadn't opened yet, and he was going to go to work with him for a bowl of mutton soup.
"Right now, right away, this is ......"
Lao Yang was beckoning, and at this moment, his wife's screams suddenly came from the bed behind him. Lao Yang turned around in a panic and saw his wife holding their seven-year-old child in her arms, and the child's face was pale and his lips were purple......
Lao Yang snatched the child, snatched the door out, and sent him to the hospital......
But the child is dead. Jin Shuai is estimated to die.
Died of suffocation.
The shouts were too terrifying, and the wife was too nervous, holding the child tightly in her arms, and suffocating the child to death. When the doctor announced the news, Lao Yang only felt that the world was spinning.
That year, Lao Yang was already forty years old.
Lao Yang slapped his wife twice, and then asked her to go out and find a car to hit and die.
The wife ran out crying and really found a car and died......
On that day, Lao Yang lost his beloved son and his beloved wife. He cried and shouted wildly, wanting to commit suicide by jumping off the building, but was rescued...... After Lao Yang came to his senses, he thought that he should avenge his wife and son.
The object of revenge is, of course, the boss of the three major forces in Dragon City!
If it weren't for them, how could his wife and son have died tragically!
Lao Yang knew that he couldn't fight the three major forces with his own strength, so he decided to start from scratch and form his own forces. At that time, he was already forty years old, worked hard every day to exercise, practiced sanda, and subdued a group of little hooligans, and became a big brother in the rivers and lakes in a grand manner. He even gave his power a nice and elegant name, the Red Rose, and everyone in his door stuck a red rose in his jacket pocket.
But the eldest brother was not so good, and when his power was just a little larger, he was wiped out by another bigger force.
Lao Yang rose up three times and was beaten three times.
The last time, he was disheartened, knowing that he would never be able to take revenge on the three major forces for the rest of his life, so he moved away from the sheep soup shop and moved to a long and deep alley, ready to live the rest of his life.
But Lao Yang's mutton soup is so delicious, even if he moves places, there are still people who come with all the effort, whether it is a public person or a big brother on the road, they all like to come to him to drink mutton soup. He was so annoyed that the more he sold it, the more expensive it became, and finally sold it for 100 yuan a bowl.
It's sky-high, but there are still people coming.
One night, three special guests were welcomed.
All three guests, all badly wounded, came from different directions, but sat down at the same time. After sitting down, the three of them scolded each other, each eager to kill the other.
From their conversation, Lao Yang knew their identities.
Huang Feng, Lin Wuyi, Sun Lingyun.
The head of the three major forces.
At that moment, Lao Yang's mood was excited and excited, and he knew that his opportunity for revenge had come. But he knew that even if the three were seriously injured, he was still no match for them, and he was unwilling to poison the sheep soup.
He didn't want to ruin his mutton soup, which was his life.
Until the three of them turned their rivalry into jade silk, knelt down in his mutton soup shop to worship, and finally left shoulder to shoulder, Lao Yang did not find a chance to start.
Lao Yang is not in a hurry, as long as they have drunk his mutton soup, they will definitely come again in the future.
As long as they come, they will definitely have a way.
Lao Yang sharpened the fastest knife, bought the best gun, and practiced the killing process countless times.
But time and time again, he still didn't start.
Because he gradually discovered that these three people are really rare heroes in the world, and he was moved by their feelings, righteousness, heroism, and demeanor.
And more importantly, although these three people are the top powerful big brothers in Dragon City, they have never looked down on Lao Yang, who makes sheep soup.
Lao Yang's heart naturally became more and more unbearable.