Chapter 9: Awakening
In the end, the two groups of people broke up unhappily, they were not without reasons for conflict, but the development of the situation was far from this point, Meng Dengchao was unwilling to die at the gate of this arrogant Su like this, even if he took away a few people who were several times higher than his net worth, of course, Guo Qingyi was also even more reluctant to do so, the rules of the game that everyone silently followed were interests, and there would never be a love affair between children and daughters, whether it was a black hall or Qingdao, they were all dead, only people were alive.
And the real interest is also the premise of a qiē action is life, so this whole era may be like this, comparing each other, aggressive with each other, letting them be high, no one is willing to give up this greatest interest to pull these people down. But in this era, people are always needed to build, and the living people are never the so-called heroes, and the real heroes have already done their best for this era and gave up a qiē.
These people who really have backbones, why are they giving up their lives, maybe very small, maybe very large, maybe very confused, maybe very trance, but the only thing that is certain is that they may really die, but they will never be able to express the feeling of death, just regret, but it will never be very sad.
As the night passed, the depressed people ushered in a new sunrise, but how many bones were taken away from this night? There is no one to count, and no one has gone back to count, forgetting these people who really need to sing and cry.
The two brothers sleeping on the hospital bed in the corridor woke up, and Zhao Kuangran couldn't imagine that he could fall asleep listening to Peng Hui's crying.
Gong San'er volunteered to buy breakfast, of course, all for Peng Hui, who had barely eaten, looking at Peng Hui's weak body, Zhao Kuangran was really worried that if he continued like this, the next one to lie down and go in was Peng Hui.
forcibly forced Peng Hui to eat two fritters, and the two brothers solved the rest, and time slowed down in an instant.
"Wake up!"
The voice was so abrupt that it came into the corridor like a bullet, echoing, making the three of them unable to come back to their senses for a while, as if some joy came too quickly, making people have no time to burst into laughter, but this feeling is the happiest.
The nurse also walked out with a happy face, and hurriedly supported Peng Hui, who was crying silently.
"Let her go in and have a look, and we'll accommodate you at the hospital." Gong San'er frowned at the nurse and said.
The nurse really couldn't stand Peng Hui and Xian Yang, although she was a little hesitant, but she still turned her head and let Peng Hui enter the custody room, although the man in the room was only squinting slightly, maybe he was not sober, but there was definitely only one person he wanted to see the most, among Zhao Kuanglan and Gong San'er, Xian Yang was lucky, and luck made them jealous.
"Let's go, it's okay." Gong San'er's boulder in his heart finally fell, and he looked at the extremely happy picture in the house with some relief.
Zhao Kuang was confused, and the two left silently, they knew that if they stayed any longer, it would be an eyesore, in fact, in every man's world, there must always be a woman who is higher than any, and brothers are not enough, so real friends understand what you love, the word brother is vigorous, but it is a pity that I can't accompany you for a lifetime.
Zhao Kuang sat at the door of the hospital and waited silently, Gong San'er really went to find those hospital leaders to "be accommodating", of course, it must have made a big fuss, it was completely a ruffian, but it was much more effective than anything else.
It may be that it is almost some kind of festival, and the streets are full of children selling peace fruits, Zhao Kuanglan really can't stand this pair of pitiful eyes, the reason is that he remembered the peach blossoms, and took out a red hair to symbolically buy a carefully wrapped apple.
Although it is in the city center, there are still few people who are so generous, a few children are messing around Zhao Kuang, laughing and playing together, maybe with this red hair, this group of children will be free of something tonight.
Zhao Kuanglan was also happy to see this group of children make fun of him, directly cut open the wrapping paper, and ate apples in a big gulp, completely unaware that this peace fruit was given away, like a cheap fruit, the children looked at Zhao Kuang's gobbling appearance, one by one smiling like a brilliant flower, Zhao Kuangran also smirked, holding an apple and gnawing on it.
This strange picture appeared in the eyes of the flower snake who was standing in the parking lot and watching this scene, and even Zhang Qinggong, who had always been indifferent to Yiqiē, was distracted by this scene for a while, and who would have thought that Zhao Kuangran was a person with a certain story, although it was not as hateful, but he felt that it would be stained with blood.
"He didn't throw them away." Zhang Qinggong opened his mouth coldly.
The flower snake nodded slightly.
From one person killing one person, and then another person, it will slowly change, and it will become cold, and it will not make him warm up at all, the so-called dare to love and hate on the rivers and lakes, that is just in martial arts. Powerful people, people who look insignificant, what they see is not human life, but ants, if you really want to blame anything, you can only blame yourself for being too cowardly.
"Qinggong, let's go, no matter how bad the realm of the chaotic son is, it must be higher than our two laymen." The flower snake smiled, his face was not ordinarily moving, but this beauty and moving was probably not appreciated by many people, a most bewitching disguise.
Zhang Qing bowed his head, curious about why such a young man hadn't come out yet, maybe because he had a story, he was short of wine.
Gong San'er finally came out, as soon as this goods came out, it scared a few children away, typical children without one, except for peach blossoms, of course.
Zhao Kuangran had already gnawed all the apples, threw the apple cores into the trash, and the two of them got on Ma Liu, and the direction they drove was also confused, but they were always moving forward.
In an abandoned factory outside the outskirts of Qingdao, Zhang Congshuo took off his white mink coat and got blood on his spotless white shirt.
Zhang Congshuo was spinning a baseball bat in his hand, and there were seven people kneeling in front of him, who were tightly tied with their mouths covered blindfolded, and their fears could be seen by their facial expressions, but there were nine of them in total.
"Although this era is not an ordinary chaos, but after eating, patting your butt and leaving, no one can get used to it, thinking that after a year of mixing in the black hall, you feel that your wings are hard and you want to fly?" Zhang Congshuo said with a strange aura and ordered several of his subordinates around him to untie the blindfolds and gag towels of these people.
"Master Zhang, we are also forced to do it, in fact, it was Zou Hexuan's guy who asked us to do it, he finished the black hall, let us leave Qingdao." A middle-aged man begged for mercy, but before he could ask questions, he told what he knew.
Zhang Congshuo smiled, gestured with a baseball bat to the middle-aged man, and said sarcastically: "Uncle Chao, you are so old, and you are still being played by a young man, you don't feel ashamed to go out, I feel ashamed, what kind of goods is Zou Hexuan, you should know in your heart, you can't splash dirty water." ”
As soon as Zhang Congshuo's voice fell, the baseball bat spared no effort and landed on the middle-aged man's temple, the scene was miserable, and there were more blood stains on Zhang Congshuo's white shirt.
The remaining six people were full of fear, trembling all over, and they didn't dare to say a word in fright, this middle-aged man was the fate of the first bird, and these characters who called for wind and rain in a year knelt honestly like this.
"I'm dumb, all of you? When I caught you, how strong were you running? Don't blame me for being ruthless, since you have taken this path, you should have expected this day. Zhang Congshuo smiled fiercely, who would have thought that under this feminine appearance, there is a devilish heart, but if it weren't for his vicious methods, he would not have sat on the first place in the thirteen lists.
"Grandpa Zhang, I will give you all the money from my family, my newly married wife will also be given to you, and I will also give you a virgin I recently fished, you can spare my life and let me do anything." A pot-bellied uncle said hoarsely with all his might, his eyes full of panic, looking at the baseball bat in Zhang Congshuo's hand, for fear of blooming on his head.
Zhang Congshuo smiled playfully, the baseball bat didn't move, and the pot-bellied uncle fell down unwillingly, with a dagger stuck deep in the back of his neck.
"Grandma, Lao Tzu hates this kind of sex that plays with women, and the pleasure of letting you die depends on your position on the list, otherwise Lao Tzu will have to skin and cramp you." A bald black man with strange thick lips appeared behind the uncle, pulled out the dagger at the back of his neck, and wiped it with the clothes of a young man who was trembling in fright.
"Henry, you guy, I'm still very interested in this guy's newly married stunner, and I've been disturbed by your mixing." Zhang Congshuo laughed.
"That is mine." This black man with an authentic Northeast accent smiled, and the laughter of several Zhang Congshuo on the side was even more unscrupulous.
The remaining five people were about to collapse, perhaps they already knew that they would not be able to escape the life of staying here forever, but they still had such a fluke mentality in their hearts.
At this moment, Zhang Congshuo's mobile phone rang, looking at the caller number, Zhang Congshuo frowned, handed the baseball bat to the black man, glanced at the black man, left with his front foot, and there was a hairy scream behind him.
"Eight-faced Buddha, why are you interested in calling me, I didn't catch you today, you are lucky." Zhang Congshuo sneered, he had already seen that Zou Hexuan, a young man, was not pleasing to the eye, and with this opportunity, how could he not bring Zou Hexuan down.
"Brother Lao Zhang bothered, and Brother Xie Zhang solved these things for me, since Brother Zhang wants to see me so much, tonight in Dongyang Square, just you and me, I don't know if Brother Zhang is willing to appreciate his face." Zou Hexuan's voice is not ordinary annoying, it has a kind of yin and yang weird taste.
"Come on." Zhang Congshuo laughed wildly, his face climbed hideous, and he hung up the phone, but his expression was not ordinary hideous.