Chapter Twenty-Seven: Eleven Evils
"And smoke?"
Just after taking a few steps, Zhao Kuangran heard this voice from behind him, he was extremely sure that it was Lu Dongting's voice, and turned back with Gong San'er, but the man still maintained that movement, as if he had never spoken. Wang Long Zhang Meng was also a little surprised, they were atheists, but they did hear this voice just now, Lu Dongting's voice.
"Lu Dongting is really dead." Gong San'er pulled his throat and said, this vicissitudes of life are extremely weird in this rain, which makes the little monkey have goosebumps, but Lu Dongting is really dead.
Qingdao doesn't need to stay longer, Zhao Kuanglan doesn't have much nostalgia for the city, although he lives here like most normal people for a month, but he lives in too much of a hurry, and he has to leave before he even has time to appreciate the city. After packing up a simple bag, and finally taking a look at the small rental house, Zhao Kuangran was pulled away by Gong San'er before he had time to sigh anything.
Returning to this declining Qingdao slum, Zhao Kuang and the three of them found the small wooden door that might only be one meter six or five, Zhao Kuang felt that the bright and colorful city did not have this dirty place, it was really half of Gong San'er's magic road.
Zhao Kuangran didn't enter the house this time, but just handed the card to the woman at the door, hiding something: "Brother Lu said that only you know the password of this card." ”
Sheng Qiu took the bank card that was enough for her and many people to spend a lifetime, and wanted to say something, but when she saw Zhao Kuang's nervous face, she asked tentatively, "Is he still back?" ”
Zhao Kuang shook his head, knowing that there were some things he shouldn't say, but he had to say them, Gong San'er pulled away for a while, leaning against the wall and smoking a cigarette depressedly, it seemed that this cold-hearted young master also couldn't stand it.
Sheng Qiu held this card, as if holding her whole life, tears rained down, Zhao Kuang sighed chaotically, wanting to scold something angrily, but he didn't know when to say, he could only transfer his anger to this society.
Completely left Qingdao, Zhao Kuangchao and the three of them sitting on the train have been silent for a long time, Zhao Kuangchao can't forget Shengqiu's crying face, he actually doesn't have to sue her at all, but if a stupid woman waits for a lifetime, then Zhao Kuangchao may feel guilty for a lifetime.
"Life is this thing, the more things you see, the more regrets you have, it's better to be a fool." Gong San'er began to talk again, and Zhao Kuang and the little monkey listened quietly, at least they could find a little comfort or a little comfort from the master's nonsensical words.
"Master, where are the eleven demons in Qingdao and the prince Pan?" Zhao Kuang asked randomly.
Gong San'er was stunned, as if he was struggling with whether to talk about it or not, and finally he couldn't hold back and said: "Prince Pan is the most popular figure in Qingdao, except for a few old guys who don't come forward in Qingdao, they are almost calling for wind and rain, stomping their feet and shaking Qingdao's cunzài, Lu Dongting belongs to Pan Wangye's pawn." ”
Zhao Kuang took a breath of cold air, in his world, Lu Dongting can be said to be a well-known big man, but he is just a pawn of this Pan Wangye.
"This eleven evil is also the name of the road, almost two years ago, that year Qingdao can be said to be extremely restless, the newcomer wants to come out, Pan Wangye suppressed and suppressed, it was originally a small fight, who knew that this group of newborn calves actually fought with Pan Wangye, of course, most of them died, the only one who survived under Pan Wangye was only eleven people, and not only did not die, but also became more and more frustrated, until now it is still in Qingdao to fight with Pan Wangye, which is also the reason why Pan Wangye ignored Qian Guozhong, Otherwise, Qian Guozhong could be so lawless in Qingdao? Gong San'er said intermittently, and after a while, he said: "I think this eleven is not as simple as we imagined, if it weren't for the secret manipulation of someone behind it, with eleven young people, it would make Prince Pan anxious?" ”
Zhao Kuangran felt more and more that the water in Qingdao was deep, not to mention the prince Pan who reached the sky, and if he pulled out one of the eleven evils, I am afraid that he could almost screw the three of them to death. Only the little monkey became more and more silent the more he listened, and after coming out for a month, the impact on the child was too great again and again, and it seemed that it would take a long time to digest.
"There are many of these things, and I have seen them all, no matter what kind of people you meet in this society, don't be too strange." Gong San'er picked up the orange and said in an old-fashioned manner.
In this society, no matter what kind of people you meet, don't be too surprised, Zhao Kuangchao was a little convinced of these words.
Returned to Beijing, met Qian Guozhong once, of course, the main owner did not show anything superfluous, did not remember Zhao Kuangchao's work, and also did not remember Zhao Kuangchao's troubles, and threw Zhao Kuang chaos to his several yards, Gong San'er said, Qian Guozhong's side of the death of the fierce death, Qian Guozhong is still reluctant to break Zhao Kuangchao's earthen gun.
In the end, the little monkey changed and didn't mess around every day, saying that he went to the bottom of the sea of money to be an intern, and instantly immersed himself in the deep sea of the workplace, although it is not a good thing, but it is definitely not a bad thing. The trio has become a duo, the little monkey will occasionally come to Bai Suxing to complain about how to be bullied, Gong San'er, the dog-headed military advisor, to help point out, of course, it is a help, I only know that the relationship between the little monkey in the office is very stiff.
Not long after the days returned to normal, Zhao Kuangchao's life was broken again, Zhao Kuangchao, who was stunned at the bar, was broken by Wu Ming's ghost crying wolf howl, turned his head, Zhao Kuangchao looked at the woman who made him the most helpless, Wu Ming stood next to Yi Yinghuo with an indifferent face, and his little face was obviously placed for Zhao Kuang.
Wu Ming obviously didn't realize this, and gave Zhao Kuang a bear hug, seeing that Zhao Kuang didn't react, and then looked at the two people who looked at each other, only to understand that they were tired, standing between the two of them and walking, not walking, standing cheekily.
"I was in a hurry." Zhao Kuang touched his nose and said, Yi Yinghuo ignored him, sat down next to Zhao Kuangran, snapped his fingers and ordered a beer, Wu Ming looked at Zhao Kuang's deflated appearance with a gloating face, and ordered a glass of juice from a distance between the two, he was a complete healthist at first, although all the influence came from Zhao Kuangran, the god in Wu Ming's heart.
"I thought you were dead." Yi Yinghuo poured a sip of beer, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the method of a good man in Liangshan, although this little girl is wearing a white dress that is so pure that she can no longer be pure, but she still has the character of that sister in her bones, which often surprises those young people who talk to her.
Gong San'er didn't know when he appeared, looking at Zhao Kuangran's embarrassing appearance, he smiled unscrupulously, and said: "I almost died, and you don't care about your brothers." ”
"Get out of the way, don't be disgusted with the old lady." Yi Yinghuo twisted Gong San'er's waist fiercely, and the painful young man left with grinning, but that ambiguous look still gave Yi Yinghuo goosebumps. Although Yi Yinghuo is the biological daughter of the sixth master, Gong San'er likes this rectal girl in her heart, at least she doesn't look like a smart person who pretends to be stupid, nor is she a stupid person who pretends to be smart, sometimes think about it, the master really hopes that Zhao Kuanglan can get out of a marriage with this girl, but it's just thinking about it.
Gong San'er ran to Wu Ming's side in a hurry, ignored Wu Ming, and smoked by herself.
The bar suddenly played a Cantonese song called Zhong Wuyan, which was a little incompatible with this erosive atmosphere, Yi Yinghuo hummed softly, Zhao Kuanglan felt that this little girl's voice was very good, at least she had the potential to sing, unlike her own incomplete five tones, and Gong San'er's ghost crying wolf howl felt good about herself.
"Where did you die this month?" Seeing Zhao Kuang's stupid appearance, Yi Yinghuo finally couldn't help but ask.
"I went to Qingdao." Zhao Kuang snatched the beer from Yi Yinghuo's hand and poured two sips himself.
Yi Yinghuo couldn't help but look at Zhao Kuangran, who was drinking beer, and suddenly thought of the words of the pedantic guy in front of him, a woman who smokes and drinks may have a story, but no matter how handsome she is, no matter how dazzling she is, it has too much worldly taste.
"What are you doing? Robbing people's daughters? Yi Yinghuo ordered a glass of orange juice and asked as he bit the straw.
Zhao Kuang smiled and said, "Almost, anyway, it's something that damages yin morality." ”
Yi Yinghuo suddenly laughed without scruples, not at all in line with her current ladylike image, like an iron buddy who stopped Zhao Kuangran, the first feeling was like stopping a wooden lump, and thinking about Zhao Kuangchao's shirtless appearance, he was relieved.
Zhao Kuang drank all the beer, feeling the two small cotton balls on his shoulders rubbing around, trying to control the evil fire in his heart, knowing that this little goblin was going to start doing nonsense again, he looked at Wu Minggong and San'er as if asking for help, but the two people who didn't like each other looked at each other in the same way, and their eyes were deep.
"In the future, if you disappear without saying a word, believe it or not, I will castrate your thing directly, and save you from harming people." Yi Yinghuo let go of Zhao Kuangchao in a huff, and glanced at Zhao Kuangchao with his eyes. Zhao Kuangran suddenly felt furious in his heart, but there was an inexplicable warmth, like the woman waiting for him in front of the small house in Qinglong Village, the eyes that contained too much affection.
"Not anymore." Zhao Kuang is like a child who admits his mistake in front of the teacher.
Yi Yinghuo nodded and continued to bite the straw, but the two were silent for a while, only Zhong Wuyan.
"Do you like to listen to songs?" Yi Yinghuo looked at Zhao Kuangchao, who was listening carefully.
Zhao Kuangran nodded without thinking, he likes to listen to songs, but most of them are some old songs that are some years old, it is estimated that even if this guy adapts to it for a lifetime, he will not get used to those non-mainstream new songs.
"I'll sing it to you later." Yi Yinghuo said with a rare red face.
"Okay." Zhao Kuangran still said without thinking.