The former playboy brother is now a lot more decadent, and most of the slightly bald hair that was once covered by the stylist is now exposed, and the clothes on his body are not as smooth as in the past, and the folds on it indicate that Nan Dashao has not changed his clothes for at least one day.

In front of Zhang Shidong was Xiangjiang Dashao Nan Jingtai, and because he had followed Zhang Shidong to contact the people of the brother group, including Cao Peter, they were all people who could make Ling Jingyun trust, because they were all friends of Zhang Shidong, so they could shake her out of the hotel in the middle of the night.

"What did you say!" Nan Jingtai's eyes widened when he heard his father leave from Xiangjiang.

Zhang Shidong didn't bother to pay attention to him for the time being, and a text message flashed on his mobile phone, which blocked the mobile phone signal but could not block his special mobile phone signal.

The previous words were said for the old man who was anxious for his children, and then he was too lazy to say a word to this person, he had an account, he was not afraid to calculate, and strode to the other side, patting the shoulders of a few addicts: "Smoke a cigarette occasionally, it tastes good." ”

There is nothing too luxurious here, it is said to be a crazy place because there is a group of people who don't want to come into contact with society, they live here and completely fence this place, they don't want to see anyone except for the necessary daily necessities, they don't want to contact people outside, and everything they need depends on money. The people who can enter here are either the people who have completely trampled on their dignity as an insoles, or those who have the support of their wealthy parents and families behind them.

They will not harm society, they will not become the laughing stock of others, and they will live in a place that is enclosed. They don't need to be watched over or pointed at them. Eating, drinking, playing, or excessive performance but also relying on a lot of money to press down, over time, more and more people gathered in this circle that do not need to be restrained, those who really escape the world have become supporting roles, and those outside have become the protagonists, with the addition of strong players, the outside team has become more and more powerful, and the people inside have simply repaired this layer of 'gate'. Once again, he is living his own life in China.

Basketball court. Convenience stores, restaurants, a small square for gatherings, a public restaurant and bar for gatherings.

On the face of it. It's a run-down neighborhood. Very small, very small. Each house does not have many characteristics, it is completely a product of batches, some lock the door and some do not lock the door. The only thing that can't be missing here is luxury consumables and electricity, and the autonomous generator makes the air conditioner here turn on 24 hours a day, and the houses don't need to be clean and tidy, as long as there is no pungent smell, no one will tidy up.

On the side of such a street, there is a small track that resembles a children's playground toy car, with grooved tracks, on which Zhang Shidong sees the waste being placed all the way behind the five- or six-meter-high power grid wall in the distance.

All kinds of non-mainstream, all kinds of visual arts, there are no rules here, everyone lives in their own way, they don't need doctors, they don't need a clean and tidy environment, there are many people who haven't left here for several years, a doctor who can't stand the eyes of the people around him because of his wife's cheating comes here, and he will treat minor diseases, in exchange for the right to live here in fact more than 1,000 per capita for high-end daily consumption.

The only building that doesn't belong here is the restaurant near the high wall in the distance, which offers a wide range of taste sensations and the purchase of all the necessities of life, including drugs and other contraband.

In a house near the edge of the basketball court, Ling Jingyun is being treated, the wound on her tongue has not healed, seeing Zhang Shidong coming over, no matter how strong her appearance is, she can't hide the fragility of her heart, she threw herself into her lover's arms, crying loudly, she was really frightened, she was just an ordinary girl, she became a shijie-level star by chance, she still has no experience and consciousness in the face of life and death, and it is her limit to be able to persist until now.

A wisp of true qi crossed into her mouth, watching the wound on the tongue heal, Zhang Shidong did not skimp on the output of true qi at all, with several growths, especially the epiphany on the grassland, the true qi can at least continue to be used, but because he saved the old ghost last night, he fought with the super strong Achaya, and he had to protect his body when he was whipped, and at this moment he was treated by Ling Jingyun, Zhang Shidong was also a little unable to bear it, his body shook, and the mysterious exercises in his body spun rapidly, recovering his consumption at the fastest speed.

"Are you alright?" As soon as Ling Jingyun opened his mouth, he found that his wound was fine, and he felt the magic of his lover, and when he saw his pale face, he already knew what was happening, and touched his cheek with his hand: "Fool." ”

Zhang Shidong patted his hands, looking at this room that had no consciousness of a medical room at all, beer bottles and all kinds of foreign wine and red wine bottles were all on the ground, the doctor was also drunk, and the huge single sofa and the looping wedding video were his only pleasures every day except drinking.

"Let's go, get out of here." A cold voice sounded, and a figure wearing clown clothes, clown costumes on his face, and a clown hat on his head appeared at the door, and when he spoke, a cold murderous aura struck.

"This is number one." The previous poisonous man introduced Zhang Shidong.

"I'm not interested in you, take me to meet the person I should meet, Yanjing should send the scapegoat, those fools don't know, you should know."

Clown Number opened his mouth, and the makeup made his smile look more exaggerated and his expression more eerie: "You know too much." ”

Zhang Shidong stared at each other, the corners of his mouth grinned, hahadaxiao: "We have met, and you, you will not stay here for a long time, what they see is just an illusion that you want them to know, right, my dear friend." ”

The makeup on his face made it impossible to distinguish his expression, but Zhang Shidong could feel a certain determination from the other party, and he wanted to fight with himself here.

"How many brothers are there who listen to you, who can be ranked by you, and who have combat effectiveness."

Faced with Zhang Shidong's sudden change of topic, Clown No. 1 still looked at him blankly, as if he was making up his mind.

"You're going to die of that heart, I'm not interested in you, I'll give them a new living space, to be precise, I'm interested in your organization, I want to co-opt you, I'm always being yin by me, I'm very unhappy."

Clown One paused for a full two minutes before speaking: "You can settle this matter first, from No. 1 to No. 4, they are all my people, and what he controls is just the number behind me that I want him to control, and it is all some waste, waste that can be discarded at any time." ”

Zhang Shidong nodded: "Four, it's very good, you are really good." If you say ten, I will only look up to you, you say twenty, then you don't deserve to be co-opted by me, if more, you will become history with them, right? ”

Clown No. 1's facial expression became richer, his eyes widened and his mouth widened: "You can't eat, you can't eat." ”

Zhang Shidong stood up and took a bottle of wine, cooed it into his mouth, patted Ling Jingyun's arm, and motioned her to Clown No. 1: "Protect my woman, it's very simple for you, just like protecting the woman you care about." ”

One by one, like gluttonous old men without energy, walking with their waists bent down, lifeless people like zombies are gathering out of the room, looking at Zhang Shidong with a hateful gaze that is difficult to rise in indifference, is their peace finally going to be broken?

The whole area is a trouser street, the trouser area is the barbed wire interception area, the crotch part is the basketball court, and then two streets on both sides, a multi-functional restaurant integrating a small square, a restaurant, a convenience store, and a bar is the most spacious area between the legs and trouser legs.

When Zhang Shidong turned into another street, the smell of blood was even stronger, and a man wearing a single-row roller skate was carrying a baseball bat in his hand, and the man with crooked scars on his face whistled, rushed down the high slope of the nearby pulley, jumped up and smashed the baseball bat in his hand at Zhang Shidong.

"Don't play with anything that's too small, I'm not interested."

A punch, first smashed the baseball bat, and the high quality made it not disconnected, but with Zhang Shidong's fist, together with the body of the baseball bat, smashed on the man's face, which marked his scar face that was not afraid of pain and crazy enough, and was completely distorted by the direct smashing, if there is a freeze-frame picture for him in slow motion, you can see that his entire face has been deformed, his teeth and even his cheekbones have been smashed and deformed, and his head follows this liliang, and he directly comes to the action that a robot can do, The head spun around his neck twice, and before he could fall from the air, it was already a corpse.

"Seven."

Someone gave an answer, who is this.

Zhang Shidong looked at the bloody road, and next to the garbage track in the distance, Cao Jingzhong's figure was squatting on it, through the small hole in the wall.

Above the house, dozens of men with real guns and ammunition appeared, as well as seven or eight people dressed similarly to Clown No. 1 and Pulley No. 7, under the protection of the gun, they were not intimidated by Zhang Shidong's toughness, but rushed towards him more aggressively.

"Shoot! Don't hesitate! ”

The same voice sounded in the talk headphones worn by all the gunmen, giving them an order that they were a little puzzled by, but in fact only people who knew Zhang Shidong well - hot weapons could not be a means of controlling him 100 percent, and could not give him any chance, and if he shot he, he would be killed immediately.

Seven or eight big foolish forks thought that they could settle Zhang Shidong by relying on their own strength, but the gunners behind them did not give them room to play at all, long and short, fast and slow, come together.

The gunshots rang out, and Zhang Shidong leaned forward...... (To be continued......)