Chapter 7 One-on-One
The sun has not yet risen, it seems that all day and night is the story of the night, the drunk Shen Yun Leopard is holding on to the wall of the alley and spitting, wiping his mouth after spitting, a burst of pleasure, maybe this is the taste of the night, Shen Yun Leopard is very comfortable diǎn lit a cigarette, looked at his watch, it has been early in the morning, and he is about to find a gentle township to be happy and happy, and suddenly feels a trace of coolness behind him.
Before Shen Yunbao stepped on the cigarette butt, his neck was strangled by something, the more Shen Yunbao wanted to scream, the tighter the rope was strangled, and Shen Yunbao gave up the struggle very interestingly.
"Follow me." This somewhat terrifying voice sounded in Shen Yunbao's ears.
"Who are you?" Shen Yunbao said in a deep voice, but the man behind obviously didn't answer him, and directly dragged Shen Yunbao into the dark alley, which was considered to have completely cut off Shen Yunbao's retreat.
In the dark and complicated alley, Shenyun Leopard was finally dragged to a dead end, and the rope was released.
Shenyun Leopard gasped for breath, and there was the sound of heavy breathing around him, like a beast in the dark.
"Who are you?" Shen Yunbao said, although he has been in this river and lake for so long, Shen Yunbao can be regarded as a wise general at best, and when he really makes a move, it can be said that he has no power to restrain the chicken.
"Zhao Kuangchao."
Shen Yunbao froze, his face was full of shock, this shock was not how Zhao Kuangran found him, but why Zhao Kuangran found him, a little person, now this Zhao Kuanglan is a man of the year in Beijing, but it is not something that ordinary people can climb, although on the surface Zhao Kuangan is in trouble with the Zhao family, in fact, Shen Yunbao is still very clear, if anyone dares to move Zhao Kuangran's finger, the Zhao family will not be in a hurry?
"I don't know why you are looking for me as a little person." Shen Yun Leopard clinged to the wall, and perhaps only the cold wall behind him could give Shen Yun Leopard some sense of security.
"I'd like to ask you about someone." Zhao Kuang said nonsense.
"Who? What remuneration? Shen Yunbao blurted out this professional term, and Shen Yunbao felt that something was wrong, but he still didn't take it back, after all, they were all running in this huge society, just to beg for a bite to eat.
"The reward is your life, is it much?" Zhao Kuang said word by word.
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"Not much, not much, not much in one diǎn." Shen Yunbao was shocked by this voice and broke out in a cold sweat, knowing that Zhao Kuangran definitely didn't look like he was joking with him.
"I want to know where Takasugi, who participated in the turntable, is." Zhao Kuangran said directly.
"Takasugi?" Shen Yunbao scratched his head, trying to find the name in his mind, not knowing if it was an illusion, Shen Yunbao always felt that Zhao Kuang's chaotic breathing around him was getting heavier and heavier.
"Know, or don't know." Zhao Kuangran emphasized again.
Shen Yunbao shuddered suddenly, although Zhao Kuangran asked like this, but if he said that he didn't know what the price would be, Shen Yunbao was still very clear.
"Boss, you've got to make me think about it." Shen Yunbao said as if begging for mercy.
"Three minutes at the end." Zhao Kuangran's voice trembled a little, as if it was mixed with some other things.
These three minutes may be the longest three minutes in Shen Yunbao's life, or the shortest three minutes.
"I remember, it's from Hangzhou, right?" Shen Yunbao snapped his fingers.
"Yes, can you find out where he is in Beijing now?" Zhao Kuang said unrefusably, and seemed to take a few steps forward, getting a little closer to Shen Yun Leopard, and even Shen Yun Leopard could feel this murderous aura frozen in the air.
"I can only try, and I'm going to make a phone call." Shen Yunbao whispered, it was hard to imagine that he would be overwhelmed by the momentum of a young man, if it was spread out, he might really laugh off the big teeth of his peers, but Shen Yunbao knew very well that if it was someone else, he might have been scared to pee his pants, in this society, who dares to say that he is not afraid of death?
"Let's fight." Zhao Kuangran didn't seem to be worried about what tricks Shen Yun Leopard would play, or maybe this was an absolute suppression, and he was not afraid of what tricks this Shen Yun Leopard would play.
Of course, Shen Yunbao will not be stupid enough to make a fish with Zhao Kuang in this small alley, about all kinds of legends about Zhao Kuangchao, Shen Yunbao has heard of all of them, and even Shen Yunbao has specially confirmed it, and the conclusion is that this Zhao Kuangchao is definitely not a good thing to mess with.
Pulling out a BlackBerry smartphone, it's hard to imagine that this guy dressed in the style of Gong San'er would have such a high-end gadget.
dialed a number, and answered the phone after just ringing, and Shen Yunbao consciously turned on the speakerphone.
"What's wrong, brother." There was a somewhat lazy voice from the opposite side, and it was estimated that normal people were sleeping in the middle of the night.
"I want you to help me find someone, Gao Shan, Hangzhou, it seems to be in your area." Shen Yunbao said directly, both his body and tone were so natural, as if there was no Zhao Kuangchao around him who would kill him at any time, worthy of the name of the best hostage.
"That madman, some of them, that guy in Shaoyang District has done a lot of people recently, and the trouble is diǎn, so I'll send you the address of the hotel where he lives." The man on the other side slowly regained his energy and said.
"Thank you, crow, I'll treat you to a good meal another day." Shen Yunbao smiled.
"Good, good."
The conversation was very short, but the efficiency was surprisingly high, that is, when Shen Yunbao just hung up the phone, a text message was sent, and Shen Yunbao handed the phone to Zhao Kuanglan without looking, as if he knew that there were some things he could read and some things he couldn't.
Zhao Kuangran looked at this easy-to-find address, looked back and forth for about five minutes, and didn't know how many times he had read it, and finally wrote it down thoroughly before returning the phone to Shen Yunbao, who was waiting for it to be sent with a panicked face.
"Okay?" Shen Yunbao asked cautiously.
"Thank you, as for the honorarium, I can pay you back alive." Zhao Kuang said lightly, and before Shen Yunbao could breathe a sigh of relief, the heavy breathing sound completely disappeared into the alley, like a ghost.
This also seems to prove that if Zhao Kuangran wants Shen Yunbao's life, he really doesn't have to work too hard.
"Ten years of life, ten years of life." Shen Yunbao habitually emptied the text messages in his mobile phone, and kept muttering in his mouth, he knew that Zhao Kuangchao was really gone, dealing with this kind of person all the year round, and Shen Yunbao could also be said to have touched the character of this kind of person, but despite this, Shen Yunbao's shirt was still soaked with cold sweat.
After such a fuss, Shen Yunbao instantly lost the nature of recreation, but after walking out of the alley, facing the still bright night scene of Beijing, perhaps the reason why he had just walked out of the door of life and death, Shen Yunbao always wanted to sigh something, but found that before he could speak, those inexplicable things had disappeared, leaving only a person who was not lost in his soul.
A small underground inn without a proper license, this is perhaps the most mixed place, most of them are people who run in society without a fixed residence, here, those things that are unsightly in the outside world are as ordinary as eating.
In the last room of the dim corridor, Takasugi sat on a somewhat tattered sofa and smoked a cigarette, crossed Erlang's legs and said, "I thought this turntable was so exciting for me, it was a group of rice buckets that came to me, and I didn't mean anything." ”
"What else do you want, you can't let go of you in the eyes of the big guys, and you're too weak in the little guys, so it's clear that you want to die, don't you?" Tassel said speechlessly.
"A fierce man like Zhuo Lianhu can die, but I can't die as a little ruffian?" Takasugi smiled.
"Crazy, if you die, just don't pull me." Tassel scolded.
Takasugi burst out laughing, and his hand touched Tasselo's incomparably plump thigh, and just as Takasugi was about to get his hand, there was a sudden unhurried knock on the door.
The rhythmic knock on the door made Takasugi's expression solemn, and he slowly got up, walked to the door where the knock was still not broken, slowly opened the door, and saw a guy Takasugi couldn't have dreamed of outside the door.
"Zhao Kuangchao." Takasugi said word by word, with a smile on his face, a heart-beating smile.
Zhao Kuang stood expressionlessly.
"What? You're going to take my life too, you rabbit? Gao Shan laughed, and he couldn't imagine what Zhao Kuang was looking for him.
Zhao Kuang unexpectedly diǎn diǎn head.
Gao Shan was stunned, and he couldn't think of what kind of relationship he had formed with Zhao Kuang in Beijing.
Whether Zhao Kuanglan is a hard nail or not, Gao Shan is very clear, whether Gao Shan is a stubble or not, Zhao Kuangan is also very clear.
For people like them, who clearly distinguish certain things, don't they know what the meaning of each of their words really represents?
"Is there no other room for it?" Takasugi chuckled, and the blood vessels in his body seemed to erupt, and a sense of war intent slowly appeared on his face that had always hung a cynical face, a desire to kill.
People often disguise their extremely dark souls with their pious appearance, but for Takasugi, who has no reservations, is it a little greater than these seemingly rational but absurd people?
"The open space next to the hotel is nice, what do you think?" Zhao Kuang replied in disguise.
"Okay, even if my Takasugi dies in your Zhao Kuang's nonsense, it can be regarded as a neat walk, and it doesn't necessarily mean that I, Takasugi, will die." Takasugi smiled heartily, and said to a pair of incomprehensible expressions: "If I can't come back, you can go back to Hangzhou by yourself." ”
"You don't need to teach me." Tatako's expression seemed to be diǎn angry, and she even took her eyes off Takasugi's body.
Takasugi smiled innocently, leaving without any drag, and didn't see Tassel's slightly trembling shoulders.
People will always fall in love with the person they shouldn't love the most, which may be a little abstract, but the person they shouldn't love will definitely be the person they love the most.