Xiaohu lived a life of licking blood with a knife, holding human lives in his hands and harboring evil ghosts in his heart. The pen is www.biquge.info tense all the time, because if you are not careful, you will never recover.

Shen Qingshan's lower lips bulged outward, his nasolabial folds were deep and shriveled, and the Sichuan character was twisted between his eyebrows. He is not a very wise person, Lao Shen has not come back yet, Xiao Hu asked, how should he answer?

A man with a rusty face carries a barracuda on his back, and the body of a fish is comparable to that of a child. The man said something loudly to Shen Qingshan like a mocker, and when he saw Shen Qingshan bowing his head and not saying a word, he was even more energetic, laughing with the people next to him, and the people next to him seemed to hear a very funny joke, and immediately leaned forward and closed.

Shen Qingshan, who was leaning next to the car, suddenly ran over, kicked the man with the fish on his back to the ground, and at the same time knocked down the person next to him with a fist. The man who carried the fish had been working in the sea for many years, and his body was extremely strong, so he got up and pounced on Shen Qingshan with a scolding.

Shen Qingshan was malnourished and lacked strength, but he managed to come out on his own. The fists and elbows were combined, and the man was knocked down, and he sat on his ass and slammed his fists. The sound of the fist hitting his face was crisp and pleasant, and Shen Qingshan seemed to be fascinated, punch after punch, blood splattered everywhere, and flesh and blood blurred.

The locals have their own gangs, and dozens of people with knives have surrounded them, looking fierce and eager to try.

Everyone was moving closer, and the crowd was getting bigger and bigger, and it was getting out of control. The sound of quarrels and yelling was loud and deafening, with stones thrown at him and kicking and beating him.

In less than three minutes, Shen Qingshan would inevitably split his body on the spot.

Bang!!!

Gunshots!

Xiao Hu pushed away the crowd, pulled Shen Qingshan up, pointed his gun at the crowd, and said fiercely: "Cao Nima, who dares to try it?" Come on, come here! Don't !! your mother ”

The black and thin men crowded to the new and old dishes to complain, but the new and old vegetables did not dare to offend the gold owner, so they had to slap them back one by one. He laughed with Xiao Hu and said a few words in half-baked Chinese and English.

"Go !!"

Xiaohu was murderous and didn't care about him at all. Raise your gun and step back to the car. He suddenly glared at him: "Old Shen? What about Lao Shen!! ”

Shen Qingshan lowered his head and leaned against the car door, without saying a word.

Xiao Hu turned his head to stare at him, and said angrily: "What about you?" , look up, old Shen!! ”

"Ouch...... sleepy-eyed old Shen poked his head out of the cab, rubbed his face and asked, "What's wrong, Brother Hu, what are you doing here?" ”

When he saw the posture of the people around him, he was so frightened that his head retracted again.

"Get in the car!"

Xiao Hu is like a god descending to earth, and he suppresses a group of people by himself. Start the pickup and go.

Xiao Hu turned the direction, the body tilted, and he asked, "Old Shen, who the let you sleep in the car?" ”

Lao Shen drooped his eyelids, looking like a wretch: "You go to a woman, I don't have anything to do, I can only dream of marrying a daughter-in-law." ”

"!" Xiao Hu scolded with a smile, and then said: "Your brother is fighting hard with people outside, and you don't help?" ”

This was the first time that Shen Qingshan had taken a serious look at Xiao Hu.

"Master Hu......" Old Shen flashed his black arm like a firewood stick, and said with a bitter face: "If I want to help, I have to have that ability." ”

Xiao Hu only sighed and did not speak. Stepping on the accelerator, the wheels ran over the puddle, and half of the soaked palm floated out of the puddle.

……

In the evening, Xiaohu came once and asked why there was a fight.

Shen Qingshan said that he had been suppressed for too long, and he felt as if he was crazy at the time, and he didn't remember anything afterwards. Xiao Hu patted him on the shoulder, he could understand this feeling, and said that it would be over soon, bear with me.

Shen Qingshan sent Xiaohu away, and his eyes fell on the outside of the flower shed. The son poked his head out like Wang Ba, his body was folded to ninety degrees, and he poured tea and water behind the buttocks of the golden stick, laughed a few words from time to time, and sent a cigarette over.

The son's waist was broken by the golden stick, and if he is lucky enough to live, he is afraid that he will be like this for half his life.

retracted his gaze, came to Lao Shen and squatted down, and packed up half a sack of cassava with him. Asked softly, "How's it going?" ”

Lao Shen looked around, but there was no one, and then he spoke: "At three o'clock in the morning, the workers went to sleep in the shed, and we moved at half past three." ”

"Hmm." Shen Qingshan said that he was listening, but Old Shen stopped talking. He frowned and asked, "And then?" ”

Lao Shen stared at him sideways, with a complicated expression: "Don't blame me, you can't have the heart to hurt people, and you can't have the heart to defend people." All you have to do is follow me tonight, don't ask anything else. ”

"Hmm." Shen Qingshan nodded again, and then got up to leave.

The night was splashed with ink, and a crescent moon hung in the darkness.

The crescent moon is overcast and cold, evoking a few wisps of remnant clouds.

The workers entered the shed, their bodies were so tired that they fell asleep as soon as they closed their eyes. Jin Dabang and the overseer also returned to the second-story building, although they did not work, but they stayed up all night, and they were also tired. After saying a few meat jokes, he fell asleep with his head upside down.

Occasionally, the nighthawk flutters its wings, the cicada chirps big and small, and the toad lying in the stinky ditch "coo" and sings non-stop.

Lao Shen suppressed his excitement and nervousness, and his eyes turned to the night. He made a simple package out of a sheet, filled it with food and water, tightened it tightly, and touched the cat's waist.

There was no one around, his mind was fluttering, at this moment, this situation, he had already conceived it in his mind thousands of times, and today it has finally become a reality. He drove from the kitchen to the flower shed. The entire sweatshop has four buildings, with the trellis as the main working point, covering an area of nearly 100 meters, and is well repaired. The other is a small double-storey building, which is the residence of Jin Dabang and others.

There is also a dilapidated board house, which is a place for workers to sleep. As for the kitchen, it is as simple as a thatched house, so let's call it the fourth place for the time being.

The outer two-and-a-half-meter high-iron wire mesh can be described as difficult to fly.

Lao Shen has studied for several years, and found that the flower shed is the most hidden, and it is a distance from the two-story building and the shed, and it will not disturb others if it makes a little noise. Going over the wall from here is just perfect.

Old Shen tiptoed and dodged to the back of the flower shed.

A one-metre narrow passage, next to the fence. His hands trembled, and he slowly touched the iron net. It's cold to the touch, and the burrs cut through the skin.

Finally waiting for this moment!

Old Shen's heart was beating fast, his legs were floating, and it took a long time to recover.

Someone next to me suddenly asked, "Where are you going?" ”

Lao Shen sighed in his heart, and his scalp immediately exploded numbly.

Just look at the golden stick pinching the chick, staring at him with a smile.

The night is dark and the vision is extremely low. In addition, Lao Shen thought about it day and night, and it was inevitable that he would be overly nervous at the end of the day, and some people followed him without knowing it.

"I ...... I'm ...... I pee ......" Old Shen's cheeks shook and squeezed out a few words.

"Oh?" Jin Dabang smiled and nodded, stood the big stick against the wall, and the little chicken pulled it out: "A piece of urine." Saying that, he peed out a lot of gas.

Old Shen stood on the spot, his brain blank. Jin Dabang kicked him: "Pee." ”

"Ah, pee, right...... ...... pee"

Lao Shen unbuttoned his trouser belt, and half of the bark-like thing hung in the crotch of his pants. His face was flushed with pain, but he couldn't shake out half a drop of urine.

"What? Didn't you come to pee? ”

"Pee...... I can't pee out......" Lao Shen cried.

"That's not going to work, you have to pee out." Jin Dabang snorted comfortably, lifted his pants, stabbed him with his elbow, and said with a smile: "Is it difficult, are you trying to escape?" ”

"No, no, it's pee." Lao Shen tried his best to eat, and the feces were squeezed out, but there was not half a drop of urine.

"What are you carrying?"

"I didn't ...... Nothing. ”

The golden stick pulled Lao Shen's little burden, threw him on his heels, and a few potatoes and cassava scattered out. Jin Dabang's eyes swept over, and he pouted his teeth and said, "Do you still need to bring dinner to pee?" You've got a long enough pee. ”

Old Shen was sweating profusely, and he couldn't say a word.

Now he will surely die.

"Get up, stand up." Jin Dabang picked up the big stick and said in disgust: "Hurry up, like a girl." Pants, don't show off your old bark, hemp and wear tightly. ”

By the time Lao Shen shivered and lifted his pants, the stick had fallen on his shoulders.

There was a crisp sound, and Lao Shen shook all around.

At this moment, he knew that the fracture was not only a reaction to the injured place, but also a resonance all over the body, and even his teeth were numb.

Pain ensues.

"Ah......" Lao Shen screamed, his screaming stopped abruptly, and he was choked by a big hand. Hot air spewed from behind his ears, and his voice was cold: "Shut up." ”

Lao Shen immediately shut up.

Shen Qingshan walked slowly to the moonlight, followed by his son.

“****！！！” Jin Dabang grinned, smiled, but did not laugh: "A disabled child, an old man with a broken bone, and a skinny dog man." It's a shame to do it with you. ”

A pair of blood-red eyes suddenly pushed in front of him, and the golden stick turned his legs and stomach, and staggered back. The forearm was cold, there was a flash of blood, and the big stick was out of his hand.

Shen Qingshan carried a pointed kitchen knife and pounced on him like crazy.

Jin Dabang is cold, but he kills people like numbness, and he has already eaten his heart. In two or three steps, he turned defense into offense, and started a beast-like bite with Shen Qingshan!!

Shen Qingshan's strength quickly weakened, and he was suppressed by the golden stick, and the tip of the knife was reversed, reaching his heart.

"I've seen you unpleasant for a long time, I wanted to keep you for a month, but I didn't expect you to die in a hurry, it's good!"

The golden stick pressed his whole body strength into his hands, forcing the tip of the knife into Shen Qingshan's body inch by inch, and the blood soaked through the hurdle vest, instantly becoming wet and red.

Old Shen endured the severe pain, struggled to get up, and grabbed a big stick to help. Who knew that with a little force, the corners of the mouth would flow blood, and the big stick would fall. He suddenly looked at his son and shouted, "Go and help!! ”

The son's body was folded to ninety degrees, and the king's eyes were round. He used to pick up a big stick, and when he touched his fingertips, his whole body was convulsed, and he was incontinent when he urinated and festocked, and his buttocks were yellow.

This wooden stick is too heavy for him......