readx;?“ Grass, finally out. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info.." Seeing this old boy appear, the god of war, who had been waiting, stretched his body, took out a bottle of mineral water, twisted the cap and poured a few sips.

"What are you looking for, boy?"

Under the corridor, Lao Lai carried a cloth bag and looked around cautiously, not even knowing that the cigarette butt was burning his lips.

The cloth bag in Lai's hand, which is the one brought by the knife, is now more drum than before, it seems that he doesn't win too much, he also understands who the knife is from the mouths of several old friends, so after going downstairs, he confirmed again and again, and then found a black car and began to drive towards home.

The car had just walked for less than a minute, and the knife had a cigarette in his mouth, walked down the stairs, squinted at the back of the black car, and sneered: "The grass and mud horse, the money for my knife is all exchanged for a scar, is it so good to spend?" ”

After speaking, he took out the car keys, got on the motorcycle, put on the helmet, and chased the black car away.

"Hehe, this kid has good luck."

The god of war in the car instantly saw the name in it, but he didn't take it to heart, drove the car, and followed slowly.

Since Xiaodao dares to keep up, it proves that he has the ability to keep up, so the god of war is not worried.

In the black car, Lao Lai took out a cigarette a little nervously, lit it and took a puff, only to find that his palm was trembling slightly.

Paralyzed, two hours, close to 300,000, it's better to gamble, poor overnight and rich overnight, playing is a heartbeat.

I lost before, but I suddenly won today, and I really didn't taste the rush to win 300,000 in two hours, no, I don't know if I was worried or nervous, my fingers trembled a little, and it was normal.

"What's the matter, brother, have you made money?" The driver of the black car was also working outside the teahouse, and when he saw his nervous state, he knew the general situation.

"Ah" Lao Lai looked at him, did not explain, but urged: "Accelerate, accelerate, I'll give you two hundred yuan more." ”

"No, brother, who is scared of you like this, you messed up the game?" The driver was stunned for a moment and said with a smile.

"Don't ask, hurry up and speed up, I'm in a hurry to go back, I'm fifty years old, what are you afraid of." The old man pouted.

The driver glanced at him and smiled in his heart, but there was no need to speak.

Half an hour later, the driver drove in the middle of the night, and he couldn't hold back his broken mouth, so he said to himself: "I know why you were nervous just now, did you provoke a knife?" ”

Lao Lai held a cash cloth bag containing 350,000 yuan in his arms, looked ahead, blinked his eyelashes a few times, and did not speak.

"Oh, brother, don't be nervous about me, I've been there too, but it's small, and it's only a day or two of turnover, but I've heard that there's a capable person there, it's a knife, and you're definitely messing with him."

He said it very firmly, but Lao Lai still didn't speak.

"Huh." Seeing that he didn't speak, the driver sped up and continued: "If you really provoke him, I really have to be careful, they all say that this kid is a thief, and there is a big brother behind him, if he really comes to give you some black hands, I will also suffer a loss." ”

After speaking, the driver turned his head sideways and asked curiously: "But, big brother, tell me, how much money did you win?" ”

"Hehe, how much you win, does it have anything to do with you?" Lao Lai sneered, took out five hundred yuan, and put it on his hand: "The fare is three hundred, and the two hundred, five hundred yuan I promised, you can speed up." ”

"Well, sit down."

Seeing that he was not very happy, the driver picked up five hundred yuan and sped up excitedly.

Time flies quickly, the speed of the car is getting faster and faster, the black car driver, driving a BYD, is only eighty or ninety thousand yuan, you are fast, where can the speed be?

The knife that had been following behind him was also very patient, and he hung tightly behind him, until an hour later, when the black car was about to cross the city and return to Lao Lai's outer town, he stopped the person and the car at a fork in the main road to the city.

"Squeak!"

The driver looked at the motorcycle stopped in front of him in horror, and turned his head coldly to look at Lao Lai: "Old, brother, is this looking for you?" ”

"Knife."

Lao Lai looked at the figure, his eyes spit out two words coldly, and he couldn't help but tighten the cloth bag in his arms.

That's 350,000 in cash, not a piece of paper.

And he also knows the meaning of the knife.

"Bang dang!"

The helmet was removed, the knife stopped the motorcycle in the middle of the road, sneered and walked to the black car, and took out a cigarette to light and smoke two puffs as he walked, unusually arrogant and uninhibited.

"Brother, can you go down, I can't afford to mess with the knife."

The driver is in a hurry, the knife is here, but he is a great character, saying that he is amazing, not because of how high his status is, but because he is ruthless and famous.

He's a black car driver, doesn't he think he's lived too long?

"Big brother, you go down, the knife doesn't blink an eye, I still have a wife and children at home." Seeing the knife coming over, the driver with a broken mouth was completely panicked, and stuffed five hundred yuan into his pocket one by one: "Brother, I don't want your money, you get out of the car, can you get out of the car?" ”

Lao Lai turned his head to look at the driver who had no human face, gritted his teeth, didn't take the 500 yuan, pulled the car door and got out of the car.

"Yo, do you know I'm here?" Knife looked at him, a little surprised, and watched the black slowly retreat, he gave a thumbs up: "Righteousness." ”

"Bring it, you know what I'm here for, what are you still holding onto?" As soon as the knife pointed at the money bag, Lao Lai took two steps back, hugged the bag, and scolded sharply: "Knife, I know you are awesome, but on the gambling table, we rely on luck, if you lose, you have to be straightforward, simply order, and now you want to take it back, is it not appropriate?" ”

"Suitable?" The knife approached, stared at Lao Lai's eyes and said, "In my place, there is no suitable or inappropriate, I have a fancy for it, it is mine." ”

"Why?"

"Huh."

The knife palm directly pinched Lao Lai's neck, gritted his teeth and shouted: "I dare to kill you!" ”

Lao Lai looked at his eyes in horror, the fierceness in those eyes was not pretended, and the hand that grabbed the cloth bag loosened slightly, but soon grasped it firmly.

"Don't give it?" The knife glared.

"No, this is what I won, there are rules on the table, you can't mess around." What kind of person is Lai, that is an old rascal who has been mixed all his life, most of his life has lived at the gambling table, don't look at him always counting money, and he can't get money when he encounters things, but he has his own set of rules for dealing with people, helping Hongtai and taking money, that is, to help the end, because people give money, and they have to keep it secret.

But sometimes, he is also a little sick, goes crazy, eats some money or something, but in this matter, he can't admit it whether he lives or dies.

You are paralyzed, I won the money myself, and you still rob it?

Yes, the knife is really a bright robbery.

"Grass mud horse, come, I'll tell you, my rules."

A roar of rage, caught in the wind.

"Bang bang!"

The knife is a fool, Zhu Xiaoft before he shot a little money, he was in a state of mental illness, he couldn't take it back when he punched, and he didn't retract his strength, let alone look at where it was smashed, it was a fist to the flesh, and it was smashed.

Lao Lai is also a fool, grabbing the money bag and curling up on the ground, no matter how much it hurts, he didn't shout.

"Phew!"

Five minutes later, there was a trail of blood on the ground.

Lao Lai lay on the ground, his whole body twitched, his fingers involuntarily loosened, and the money bag was easily taken away by the knife.

The knife tore open the bag, counted it roughly, took out 60,000 yuan, slapped it on Lao Lai's body, squatted down, looked at the delirious Lao Lai coldly, and said in a very soft voice: "Two hours, earn 10,000 yuan, it's not bad, I really can't give you this money, I gave my life to make it whole, maybe one day, it's gone, I have to cherish it." ”

"Grass, Lao Tzu Lao Tzu"

In a daze, Lao Lai muttered a few words, raised his eyebrows, thought about it with his teeth lowered on the tip of his tongue, and took out 10,000 yuan again and slapped it on his body: "Take it to the doctor." ”

Ten seconds later, Knife left on a motorcycle.

Many people can't figure out this sick and even crazy way of dealing with it, but it did make Lao Lai encounter, which may be the only strange thing he has encountered in his life.

"Squeak!"

Two minutes later, the god of war pulled up to his side, and under the dim street lamp, Lao Lai was lying on the cold asphalt covered in blood, and his limbs were still trembling occasionally.

"Hey! What are you doing? ”

Looking at the blood-stained banknotes, the god of war lowered his head and picked up Lao Lai and put it on the back seat of the carriage.

"Hmm"

The car drove away, perhaps due to the bumps, and the old man woke up in the wind.

"You take the money, at your feet." Feeling the movement behind him, the god of war spoke.

After a while, Lao Lai looked at his feet, there were scattered banknotes, but no matter how you looked, there were no 300,000 yuan, at most tens of thousands of yuan.

He hated, regretted, the pain in his heart, 300,000, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

He gritted his teeth and struggled to sit up, but found that his whole body felt as if he had been beaten, and he had no strength at all.

He gritted his teeth and looked at the broad back of the god of war, his eyes slowly rolling for a long time.

"Child, there's a whereabouts."

"Squeak!"

The abrupt words made the god of war excited, and he clicked the brake fiercely under his feet, and he didn't even have time to pull the handbrake, and turned to look at Lao Lai seriously: "Are you serious?" Where's the child? ”