Chapter 42: Turning Away from Home (1)
Annoyance is like a rocking chair that you can sit on and rock around, but it won't solve anything. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
After thinking about it, Ah Jing was at a loss for the future. I smiled bitterly in my heart: Go to the ****** and live one day at a time.
Suddenly, my heart beat faster, and a layer of fine sweat appeared, and the sweat touched the air, which was cold and biting. He knew that the drug addiction was coming again, so he hurriedly threw himself on the bed and pulled the quilt to cover himself.
The blazing summer night is like falling into an ice cave.
Two hours later, Ah Jing shivered and came out of the quilt, his body steaming hot, and his left arm was bitten into a bloody blur.
He didn't dare to waste time, stumbled to pick up the computer, the email had been automatically deleted, and quickly opened the phone to see the photos he had taken earlier. Ah Jing couldn't help frowning, there were two lines of words and a person in the photo.
Duration: four days.
Target: Three-Eyed Brother.
Sour water bulged out from under the base of his tongue, a name he was all too familiar with. But what does that mean? The mobile phone "buzzed", so frightened that Ah Jing almost fell, Dingqing took a closer look, it was the only number that had been contacted on this phone.
After hesitating for a while, press the answer button.
“39。” A female voice with a metallic current, accented in English: "Did the mission go well?" ”
A bead of sweat slipped from the corner of Ah Jing's eyes, and his pupils quickly narrowed. Covering his mouth, he mumbled a "hmm".
No one answered.
After five seconds, a green tendon erupted on Ajing's neck!!
Finally, the other person on the phone said, "You are in Thailand, by the way, make an extra order." ”
Ah Jing covered his mouth and said "um" again.
The other end then hung up, and a busy sound came from the earpiece.
Ah Jing suddenly sat down on the ground, inhaling heavily, and his back was already sweaty.
The pale-faced Ah Jing moved to the bathroom, rinsed his body with cold water, and his thin cheeks looked like skeletons.
smiled sickly at the person in the mirror: "You will be me in the future, and I will be you." ”
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Chinatown.
HSBC Building.
A man in a black suit sat by the window, he asked for a pot of West Lake Longjing, the tea soup was already cold, but he didn't move. His clothes were a little too big and didn't seem to fit, and his eyes looked like two black holes with his head hanging down.
This man came in the morning as soon as he opened the door, and remained unmoved until it was dark.
There was a man and a woman at the counter, and two waiters chatted with nothing.
The man's sharp mouth shook his head first, pointed at the man with his chin, and asked the woman, "Do you think he is a fool?" ”
The woman spit out the skin of the melon seeds, wiped the eyeshadow and her eyelids were red and purple, and pouted: "It's not like, the fool is as clean as him?" ”
"And he's crazy?" The man asked again.
The woman pulled her apron, tightened the fat on her belly, and said in a weird way: "It's not like it, it's more like a child without a mother." ”
Women can always see things that can't be explained, and men scoff: "I feel like a murderer!! ”
Before he could finish speaking, the man by the window suddenly turned his head and stared straight at him.
The man's back was suddenly stinging like a pinprick in his face, and he didn't get out of his way until the man looked away.
"What the hell, what the hell!!" The man spat on the ground, and then stepped on it: "Stomp you, trample you to death......"
At six o'clock in the afternoon, the man finally got up, paid and left.
Two waiters, a man and a woman, chased him two steps, curiously looking at him to see where he was going. Unexpectedly, when he stepped out of the door, the man was gone.
This person is none other than Ajing.
He sat in the tea house diagonally across the street from the supermarket for a day.
During the day, 23 people went to the supermarket, 11 women and 12 men.
Having escaped death many times taught him not to be careless in everything, and made sure that there were no dark whistles around, so he slowly came to the front and dodged into the supermarket. It was a mess, the shelves collapsed, and things were scattered.
The freezer was smashed, and the flattened Coke jar "squeaked" and bubbled.
"Dad!!" Ah Jing shouted, but no one answered. He was stunned, pushed away the clutter and ran to the second floor: "Dad......"
The upstairs is relatively neat, the windowsill has fallen a layer of dust, and the instant noodles on the coffee table are covered with green hairs, surrounded by three flies.
The brain is blank and I don't know what to do. After standing there for a minute, he hurried downstairs and turned on the monitor. Time quickly regressed, and countless people came in and out, destroying the home that their father and son had bought with their lives. Then there was the picture of a man wearing a round hat and several strong men knocking Shen Qingshan unconscious and walking away.
Ah Jing bent down and picked up a cigarette butt, cloud smoke.
Then three men and one woman, four young men, came in.
Laughing and picking up in the supermarket, he opened a bag of potato chips, ate two bites and threw them away: "It's really bad." ”
"We're late, and everyone else has taken away all the good things." The girl complained, finding a pair of sunglasses to scratch on her face.
The man with the cross around his neck brought a few bottles of beer: "Alright, let's go, it's all in tatters." ”
The four of them cursed with foul language and were about to leave.
Ah Jing stepped over, blocked the door, and said in a deep voice: "Give money." ”
"Ouch, that's interesting, this is your family?" One of them scoffed.
Ah Jing gritted his teeth and said slowly: "No." ”
"It's not that you're really talking to this, get out of !!" One of them was about to fan his arm over, but his face was hot, and he suddenly fell to the ground like a sack.
The other three didn't react for a while, and looked at Ah Jing with their mouths open. One of them reacted quickly, picked up the beer and wanted to smash it, but he bent over and retched, he couldn't breathe for a long time, and his stomach turned like a sharp pain.
The man with the cross on his neck threw away the object in his hand, "choked" and pressed the switchblade, screaming and pounced. Ah Jing staggered and stepped out of the way, the tip of his elbow hit the bridge of the opponent's nose, and the man immediately had blood all over his mouth and fell on his back.
The girl pointed at Ah Jing and screamed, she had watched the black boxing match behind the fish market, and someone was like him, who defeated the enemy with one move. She quickly rummaged through her purse, threw her crumpled coins on the ground, and prayed, "Give you all the money...... It's all for you. ”
Ah Jing sighed, bitter in his heart.
He picked up the coins, smoothed them one by one, straightened them, and placed them neatly on the counter.
Turn around and leave.
It was the last time in his life that he turned his back to home.