Chapter 4: Frist blood

The scene of his girlfriend Sha Minghu leaving is vivid. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info That evening, he begged the old crooked salary to no avail, and returned home tired, as soon as the two of them met, Sha Minghu understood that Chu Ji'an had returned empty-handed again. She didn't come over to comfort her as understandingly as before, but lay down silently, with her back to Chu Ji'an. Chu Ji'an was no longer able to make any more excuses, and fell down and fell into a deep sleep. I don't know when, I was woken up by Sha Minghu. That night, the two of them had crazy sex, as if they knew by heart that the end was coming.

When the tide receded, Sha Minghu, who was nestled in Chu Ji'an's arms, cried. She whispered, "Buy me a ticket." ”

Chu Ji'an remembered that moment at this time, and his heart was like a knife as it was at that time.

Soon rushed back to Fanghua Garden, Chu Ji'an's body was still standing in the local area. Chu Ji'an beckoned him to get in the car, then went to buy a lot of food and drink, and sent it back to the rental house. In the next few days, this soulless body will eat when hungry, sleep when sleepy, and take care of itself in a state of chaos.

After settling in, Chu Ji'an checked the old crooked sense. First went to major banks and applied for a bunch of credit cards with crooked ID cards. Then I called all kinds of loan sharks, and used all the things that could be mortgaged for houses and cars, and borrowed more than ten large loan sharks. Then call all the people he knows to borrow money. The most are hundreds of thousands, and the few are hundreds of yuan, and they will not be refused.

For the next few days, the text message that the money had arrived rang non-stop. Follow the various credit cards before and after, and withdraw the full amount immediately. By the way, all the deposits under the old crooked name were withdrawn, and no pennies were left.

After this toss, half a month has passed. Late one night, Chu Ji'an put nearly three million in cash in a large travel bag, pulled it with Wuling bread and hid it in a private house on the outskirts of Yanshi that he had rented in advance.

Drive back to the smoke market overnight. Use a tubing to pump out the gasoline from the tank and pour the van inside and out. Walk some distance, light the gasoline-soaked cloth in your hand, and throw it at the van behind you.

With a "boom", the van suddenly turned into a blazing fireball, reflecting the dark sky.

Chu Ji'an's clenched fist right arm smashed down fiercely in the void, and his chest was dripping with joy. Without looking back, the meteor strode away from the scene. Came to a place not far from his rental house, after erasing the memory of this time of the old crooked, he just wanted to get out, his heart moved, and he broke the big gold chain on his neck, which was heavy, and it didn't seem to be a fake that could float on the water, so he took off the ring on the old crooked finger, put it together with the big gold chain, and shook it on his hand, shouting fuck you, throw it far away.

Think again, there is nothing missing, and pull out. The old crooked shuddered, and said to himself, "Hey, I drank too much again." How did you get here? "Staggering back.

Chu Ji'an watched him slowly walk away, the shadow of the ground stretched by the street lamp, like a bamboo pole. The old crooked man is now a penniless and poor bastard, and he owes a huge amount of foreign debt.

He's finished!

Two months later, on a cold and rainy night, Chu Ji'an finally saw the long-awaited scene.

These days, Chu Ji'an is always following the old crooked. The old crooked man avoided debts everywhere, panicking like a lost dog. On this rainy night, Chu Ji'an, who was wearing a windbreaker and holding an umbrella, came to the old and new shelter as usual. This is the old town, with its narrow alleys.

The night was very cold and raining, but this did not make Chu Ji'an retreat, and the fire of revenge burning in his heart made him determined.

Finally, he got what he wanted.

In the wee hours of the morning, the old crooked and sneaky figure appeared. After looking around, he carefully carried the package and walked out of the alley. Slender alleys, narrow concrete pavements resemble a glowing snake in the dim light. Perhaps it was gradually feeling safe, and the old crooked vigilance relaxed.

Under an eaves, he picked up an unfinished cigarette butt, hurriedly lit it, and took a deep breath tremblingly, the smoke was held in his lungs for a long time, and Fang Lian slowly spit it out reluctantly. Extinguish the cigarette butt and put it in the pocket of your jacket. clenched his fists and secretly ruthlessly, vowing to make a comeback and make a comeback. Then he strode towards the alley with high morale.

However, he soon retreated in a panic, and a group of big men with steel pipes and baseball bats slowly approached.

"Don't! No! The old crooked let out a desolate wail. It was then swallowed up by the crowd. Crackling beatings and terrible screams filled the alleys. Even Chu Ji'an, who was hidden under the gate of a courtyard, couldn't help but be frightened.

"X you're m, you're calling, I'll make you scream!" A voice shouted fiercely. There was a muffled bang, followed by a scream from the old crooked, and there was no movement.

The brutality lasted for half an hour, and the group of men withdrew their hands and left with a curse. There was silence all around, except for the rain. Chu Ji'an waited for more than ten minutes, and when he saw that there was really no one, he approached the old crooked with an umbrella.

The old crooked in the muddy water looked like a rag bag, and the two calves were at a ninety-degree angle, apparently broken. Who did it, Chu Ji'an didn't know, and he didn't want to know, all he wanted was this result.

Chu Ji'an squatted down and carefully admired the masterpiece of his director. This once arrogant and domineering bastard is now dying like a dead dog. His face was covered with blood and was miserable.

Maybe it was Chu Ji'an's approach, or the cold winter rain, the old crooked man actually let out a moan, and then opened his swollen eyes. He stretched out his hand to Chu Ji'an with difficulty, and pleaded in a low voice: "Help, save me......"

Chu Ji'an didn't laugh, he couldn't laugh, because he didn't win. The beloved woman leaves in despair, throws herself into the arms of others, and is lost forever and ever.

It's a lose-lose situation!

Looking at the dirty hands handed over, Chu Ji'an ignored it. The old crooked begged even more urgently: "Please, eh, please, save me, save me." ”

Chu Ji'an threw away his umbrella, took out his mobile phone, and lit up his face. It took a while for the crooked man to make out it. He didn't give up, tears welled up in his eyes, and he cried, "Brother, brother. Big brother, yes, it's crooked, I'm sorry for you. Please save me, save me. Whimpering and crying.

Chu Ji'an shook his head and sadly told him the reason why his girlfriend left. The wound that had already formed a scar was opened again, and it was still bloody and had not healed. Chu Ji'an's tears flowed down with the cold rain. In the depths of love, I cried bitterly and couldn't cry.

"It's you, it's you who made me lose my girlfriend, you know, it used to be my world and my everything. It's all ruined by you. That's 2,000 dollars! In the end, Chu Ji'an screamed violently. His roar made the old crooked man who couldn't stop pleading to stop his voice.

After venting, Chu Ji'an's mood improved. He wiped his face with his sleeve, smiled, and said to the old crooked: "Brother crooked, you have today, this is all my credit." Hahahaha, hahahaha! ”

The old crooked man was powerless to hate, and he tried his best to make a pitiful appearance, begging bitterly.

"Save you? Well, I will save you, I will save you from the sea of suffering! Chu Ji'an looked around, found a brick, took it and pointed it at the old crooked and ugly face, and wanted to shoot it. He asked, "How did this save you?" ”

The old crooked man held back his voice, his eyes full of horror.

Chu Ji'an scolded cheaply, threw away the bricks, looked at the old crooked man on the ground, stretched out his finger and dipped the old crooked blood into his mouth and sucked it, and then spit the red spit on the old crooked face. The old crooked man closed his mouth tightly, and his eyes showed a look of dying despair.

Chu Ji'an rectified the windbreaker and raised the umbrella. waved his hand at the old man and smiled: "Brother crooked, good night." He strode away, the muddy water under his feet splashing his crooked head and face.

Back at the rental house, taking a hot shower, cleaning up, Chu Ji'an sat down at the table. Take out the list of enemies and cross out the crooked names with a pen. He lit a cigarette, took a beautiful puff, and said to the void:

“fristblood!”