Chapter Twenty-Six: Divine! Hazy and Tearful
After chatting with Sister Zhang for a while, the two went back to their rooms to rest, Sister Zhang was too tired today and needed to rest early, while Zhang Wei was too hungry, thinking that he might not know that he was hungry if he fell asleep. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Ah, I forgot to look in the mirror to see my own lifespan after taking a shower just now, and I didn't pay attention to the water vapor attached to the mirror at that time, and I didn't pay attention to it vaguely" Back in the room, Zhang Wei muttered like this, there was a dressing mirror in his room, he took a deep breath, and stepped forward a little nervously - if it was anyone, it would not be easy when he was about to know that he had the remaining yang life.
Those who can calmly face life and death either have no regrets in this life and die well, or they are tired of living.
Zhang Wei in the mirror is still a man with a thin face and a strong body, looking up, there is no handwriting floating on the top of his head like an ordinary person, but a strange thing like a glass fragment, this fragment exudes a faint colored light, it is not stunning at first glance, but the more you look at it, the more people are addicted to it, as if it is separated from a piece of indescribable, noble and perfect [sacred].
Zhang Wei touched the top of his head with his hand, corresponding to the position of the fragment in the mirror, as expected, it was empty, and his fingers couldn't touch it - his hand passed through the fragment in the mirror, no, it wasn't his hand that passed through the glass fragment, but the fragment passed through Zhang Wei's palm!
In the mirror, it seems that the fragment is an entity, and Zhang Wei's hand and even Zhang Wei himself are illusory shadows!
"What is this?" Zhang Wei looked at the thing above his head in a daze, and in the dark, he always felt that this thing was related to the existence of a supreme and great, supreme supreme, and of course, it was also related to himself.
He had clearly never seen anything like this before, but it was as if he had seen it before the third life, and this confused feeling of not being able to see through the fog and seemed to grasp a scaly claw made him feel a little crazy in his heart.
Zhang Wei's agitation did not last long, because he saw that the surface of the glass fragments in the mirror suddenly emitted a white brilliance, enveloping his whole body in the mirror, although the body in reality was not illuminated by any white light, but the body simultaneously felt a warm feeling from the top of the head to the heels-just like "Daigo empowerment".
This inexplicable warm current calmed his restless heart, an inexplicable sense of reassurance, like a child who is pitied by a loving father.
Pleasant, warm and inexplicable longing, this is Zhang Wei's true state of mind at the moment, for a first time, but also in the mirror of the magical fragment to have such a wonderful feeling, the mysterious feeling, is really not for outsiders.
Wandering in this warm current, Zhang Wei suddenly saw an illusion:
A noble white feather fell into the dry well, contaminated with dust, it unwillingly turned over on the muddy ground at the bottom of the well, and "looked" at the beautiful white Hong flying away through the mouth of the well......
"Huh, why am I crying?"
Zhang Wei came back to his senses from the illusion and found that he was in tears for some reason, and he had never cried since he was five years old.
The illusion just now must mean something, imply something, but Zhang Wei didn't have a clue at all, only a faint sadness remained in his heart, lingering.
"Goo-goo!" his stomach barked again, Zhang Wei sighed, lay down on the bed, and closed his eyes.
Go to sleep.
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To the east of the Jinluo River, high-rise buildings stand and wide highways crisscross the river, unlike Hexi, there is no antique charm here, but everywhere reflects the rhythm of a super city, even if it is late at night, pedestrians are still in a hurry.
On the highway, a van drove straight east.
There were four people in the car, one was driving, one was tied with duct tape tied to his mouth, his hands and feet were tied and curled up in the back seat, and the other two were sitting in the front, smoking cigarettes, and chatting without saying a word.
"Boss, why are we going to such trouble to send Jia Ren, the second or fifth boy, to the fourth uncle?" The man who spoke was a man with a long beard, but his face was pale, his eyelids were swollen, and he was short of breath when he spoke, and he knew that he had been hollowed out by wine at a glance, "Boss, if you are really angry, let's sink this guy directly into the river, is it okay to be a hundred?"
"You know a fart, it's not as good as it was back then, there are cameras everywhere on this street, and even the embankments along the Jinluo River are loaded with a lot, with your ability to drink bags and rice bags, you will definitely leave traces, and when the police come to the door, will you be guilty?" The answer was a short and stout man, it was the ruffian boss who was beaten by Zhang Wei, "But if it is handed over to the fourth uncle, then it will be nothing for us, this is called 'killing people with a knife', understand?"
"Boss Gao Ming" slapped his beard and slapped his ass: "But why do we give it all the way to the fourth uncle? He is the big man in Hedong, but our Hong Ye in Hexi is no worse than him!"
"Stupid! Hong Ye is kind, although he also hates the unrighteous, but it is unlikely that he will kill him, at most let Jia Ren, this kid suffer from flesh and skin, but the fourth uncle is different...... Hehe, I'm going to let Jia Ren die! How can it be so easy to cheapen him. The ruffian touched his Adam's apple, thanks to Jia Ren, and now he is in great pain, and he is not even comfortable smoking a cigarette.
"But how can you be sure that the fourth uncle will definitely kill Jia Ren?"
"Ah Fei, you have a little too much to talk about tonight. The ruffian's voice deepened, "Things you shouldn't know, if you know too much, you won't live long." ā
The carriage was filled with smoke, and through the smoke, Ah Fei saw the gloomy eyes of the boss opposite, and couldn't help but shudder, not daring to ask again.
There was silence in the carriage for a moment, and the ruffian boss spoke again: "When you get to the ground later, you all shut up, don't say a word, just obey orders, do you hear?"
"Got it, boss," Ah Fei replied to the thug driving in front of him.
A quarter of an hour later, the van drove to the easternmost area of Deep Blue City, which was not far from Deep Blue Port, Asia's largest commercial seaport.
It is said that this was the first stronghold stationed in southern China when the Japanese and Japanese invaded China, and it was also the starting point of the notorious "Deep Blue Bombardment" in history, which caused the death of more than 200,000 civilians.
Today, the buildings on the original Japanese base have long been overthrown, and now it is a coastal villa area, and it is also one of the most expensive areas in Deep Blue City.
The van stopped on the periphery of a villa, and at the walled door of the villa stood three tall men in suits and leather shoes, one of whom was black.
The ruffian pushed the car door and jumped out of the car, took out a box of "Jinhuang" brand cigarettes, smoked a cigarette and handed it to the men in suits, but they were not interested in his "old-fashioned" way of greeting, and he looked disgusted and did not answer the cigarette.
āā¦ā¦ Ahaha, don't you smoke, it's good not to smoke, smoking is harmful to your health," the ruffian nodded embarrassedly, "People have brought it, and I ask the big brothers to give the fourth uncle." ā
"No need, the fourth uncle has already rested" The black man in one of them actually spoke fluent Chinese, "Follow us to bring people in from the side door, let your people be careful, the lawn has just been mowed today, put the trick on the spot, don't step on it!"
"Yes, yes, we will be careful, we will be careful" The ruffian nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice, his eyelids lowered, even at night, he was afraid of being seen in his eyes for unwillingness and humiliation.
Three men in suits led the way, and two walked at the back of the line, staring at the gangsters like thieves.
The lawn and garden of the villa are very large, and it takes five or six minutes to walk to the place.
After walking for a while, the gangsters saw that not far from the fence, it was brightly lit, it should be the back garden of the villa, there were more than a dozen people in it at the moment, and there were not only the laughter of men and women under the lights, but also the neighing of horses in "Yelulu" - yes, the fourth uncle actually raised horses in this villa!
"The world of local tyrants is really different from mortals," the ruffian thought to the ruffian, his own property and a family belongings are estimated to be not as valuable as the land of this stable.
A man was riding on a horse, and it was too dark to see clearly, but he could hear the voice of the rider: "Yo Xi, Ou Mao Xilouyi!"
It's still a day and a person!
At the same time, the ruffian boss also heard the laughter of the fourth uncle, which showed that people did not rest at all, but did not disdain to see him at all.
"Hmph" Ah Fei was obviously very angry, snorted lightly in his nose to show his dissatisfaction, and was glared at fiercely by the ruffian, and his neck shrank and he didn't dare to speak.
Soon, the Negro led a few people to the door of a small bungalow, which did not match the style of the whole villa garden, and was very discordant here.
"Let them go here, and you will go back the way they came, and you are not allowed to look around!" said the black man, waving his hand.
The two men's teams in suits in the back changed their heads, and one of them ran to the back, "driving" the gangsters to leave quickly.
Ah Fei's curiosity was the heaviest, and as he walked, he secretly turned his head and saw the black man carrying Jia Ren into the bungalow, and the height kept decreasing - the bungalow should be the entrance to a basement.
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Zhang Wei had a dream that he was holding Mars in his left hand and gnawing on the earth with his right hand, Jupiter was gnawed and thrown aside, while his eyes were staring at the sun not far away and drooling, like a starving ghost seeing a big piece of cake.
"The sun is on your ass!"
In the dream, a voice echoed.
"If it dares to expose my ass, I'll eat it!" Zhang Wei's mouth was dripping with saliva.
"it! I'll get you up!" a high-decibel voice echoed through the dream, like a dolphin sound, and the dream was "shattered" like glass.
"Ahhh