The news spread from the ears of the big people to the ears of the little people, and the taste changed more or less, and the only thing that did not change was that Zhuo Lianhu died.

Of course, this news also reached Zhao Kuangchao's ears impartially. For Zhuo Lianhu, in fact, Zhao Kuangchao is not disgusted, or has some admiration, but he didn't expect Zhuo Lianhu to go so inexplicably, and even made Zhao Kuangchao have a trace of regret, this man who will fight him sooner or later, has not really looked at each other, and has completely disappeared from this world.

I believe that the same shocking little people are not only Zhao Kuangran.

When the fastest of the rabbits in a pack is killed, the remaining frail and sick people really experience the taste of despair.

The second night after Zhuo Lianhu's death, and the second day of the second round, was more or less calm than last night, so that people were not so anxious, or everyone was preparing for the final madness tomorrow night.

It is the first time that the business of the red star has been so bleak, perhaps at this moment, the eyes of these people with diǎn forces in Beijing have long been not on these night venues, but on this huge Beijing city.

This huge battlefield is much more interesting than this bar that you are used to every day.

It's exciting because of the risk, but in this huge city, there is no shortage of reasons to spend money on this exciting tiger people.

There was a very strange combination in the red star, very simple, or extremely shabby to the three of Gong San'er, if it weren't for the security guards here who knew this strange young master, otherwise they would really dare to throw these three out.

Find the familiar seat and sit down, it is very rare that there are no leper and Tang Guohui here today to watch the scene, Gong San'er directly dialed Qi Donghai, and said in a few words that he was shining in the red star, Qi Donghai just replied for half an hour and hung up the phone in a hurry, as if he was dealing with a very urgent matter.

Sichuan is like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, leaning closely to Dayue, looking at these strangely dressed people with small eyes, this kind of place Sichuan has not heard of, but it has not even imagined.

"Sichuan, see it, this is where the rich people in the city consume." Gong San'er said loudly in Sichuan's ear, because the sound was really deafening.

♀dǐng♀diǎn♀ 小♀語,.■.o∞s_(); Sichuan doesn't know if I heard it or not, but I just stupidly diǎn diǎn head, looking at Gong San'er's skillful but not worthy of this atmosphere Diǎn three bottles of juice, if it weren't for Gong San'er's natural expression, Sichuan wouldn't think Gong San'er had ever been here, because compared to the people here dressed in colorful clothes, they weren't even beggars.

Before Sichuan had time to comprehend more things, the juice was put on the table, and Gong San'er said to Sichuan: "Do you know how much this cup of stuff costs?" ”

Sichuan shook his head, as if his imagination was superfluous here.

Gong San'er stretched out four fingers.

"Four bucks?" Sichuan said with a red face, looking at this life that he can solve in one breath, four yuan is not surprising for Sichuan, it is a month's living expenses.

Gong San'er laughed, as if she had heard some joke, and kept patting Da Yue's shoulder while laughing, but Da Yue's thick skin didn't blink his eyelids, he just sat dumbly, as if he was sniffing the unusual smell of Beijing.

"Laughing at what?" Sichuan seemed to be angry, looking at this Gong San'er aggressively, puffing out his cheeks and drinking most of the juice in one gulp, and he didn't like the taste in his heart.

"Sichuan, it's forty." Gong San'er gestured to the hand, as if it was not appropriate enough to just say it.

Sichuan was stunned, thinking that he might have drunk thirty yuan just now, and his little face was shocked to a certain extent, just like the expression of some people when they suddenly heard the news that Zhuo Lianhu was killed.

Perhaps, that village is much, much worse than this world, so many that there are countless worlds.

For the first time in his life, this kid had this thought, a feeling of wanting to scream but having to be silent, very fucked, fucked up, and very realistic.

This is called growth, this feeling, the sooner you experience it, the better, this is Gong San'er's way of teaching, if a child doesn't even know the dark places of this era, then how can he survive in this era?

In this diǎn, Gong San'er is a typical of a typical, although it seems that it is not decent enough, there is nothing less than what should be there, and it is not like some people, only the shell and the appearance that is still glamorous.

Gong San'er didn't continue to talk to Sichuan, the things just now have been enough for Sichuan to digest for a while, although I have understood since I was a child that the cruelty of this world will only make people stronger, but the more things that should not be understood in this world, the more I will be lost, and I will often lose the most important thing as a person, no matter how strong a person becomes, don't let go of the last straw in my heart.

Otherwise, you will either ruin yourself or the people around you.

At this time, the three of Qi Donghai arrived at the red star, and they were not surprised to see the sudden appearance of Gong San'er and Dayue, but when he looked at Sichuan, Qi Donghai was stunned, knowing that there must be a lot of sayings, but at this juncture, he didn't care about this time.

"Did you expect us to come back?" Gong San'er said, watching Qi Donghai sit down from him with a calm expression.

Qi Donghai arched his hand helplessly and said: "If I could really expect this, I wouldn't be as anxious as I am now, there are enough things that have surprised me these days, just last night, Zhuo Lianhu was killed." ”

"What? What's going on in Beijing these days? Gong San'er looked shocked, thinking that although his ordinary days in the past few days were comfortable and fleeting, many things could happen on the battlefield of Beijing. But why Gong San'er was so shocked, or because of the second half of what Qi Donghai said, that is, Zhuo Lianhu's death, who Zhuo Lianhu is, Gong San'er has more or less cognition, but thinking that this kind of fierce people have fallen in this game, it seems that it is not surprising that something abstract happened in Beijing.

Qi Donghai cleared his throat and finished telling this indescribable story, from front to back, if it wasn't for Qi Donghai's sorting out quite clearly, it was really possible to get more and more chaotic, until he finished speaking, Gong San'er was magical, as if he was in a trance, but Qi Donghai knew that Gong San'er must have been listening, but he just needed a digestion process.

"You don't know where Zhao Kuang is?" Gong San'er said.

Qi Donghai hugged his arm diǎn diǎn head, let alone him, even the Zhao family may not be able to know the exact diǎn of Zhao Kuangchao.

Gong San'er's fingers tapped on the tabletop, a pensive look.

Sichuan sat very honestly, looking at the lights around him, although he couldn't understand what Qi Donghai said, but looking at Gong San'er, who was not serious, could become so quiet, Sichuan could also feel the importance of this matter.

"Even if you find him, what can you do with one child?" Qi Donghai said, not sarcastic, just talking from the heart.

"Whether I can find it or not, I just want to see that guy, that's all." Gong San'er replied without thinking.

"If you really want to see him, I guess you may meet him at Zhuo Lianhu's funeral tomorrow." Qi Donghai said lightly.

"Are you sure Zhao Kuang will go?" Gong San'er said with some confusion, he didn't believe that Qi Donghai had the ability to prophesy.

"Zhao Kuangchao, I'm not sure if he will show up, but the panda will definitely go." Qi Donghai cocked Erlang's legs and said.

Gong San'er was stunned, and suddenly understood what Qi Donghai meant, with Zhao Kuangchao's character, it is definitely not over with the panda, plus this panda's cunning character, it is really not easy to catch the panda once in Beijing, so at Zhuo Lianhu's funeral tomorrow, Zhao Kuangchao is very likely to start.

"When and where is Zhuo Lianhu's funeral?" Gong San'er asked in a hurry.

Qi Donghai looked at Gong San'er's eyes, and arched his hand helplessly, before he could tell Gong San'er anything, Gong San'er left in a hurry with Dayue Sichuan, with a posture of seeing death as home.

"Are you really relieved to let Gong San'er come over? In case Zhao Kuangchao really plans to attack the panda at the funeral, then Gong San'er will undoubtedly send Zhao Kuangchao to death. The leper said that he felt that Qi Donghai's brain was also stuck, and asked Gong San'er to stir up the muddy water.

"Do you think he will let me go if I don't tell this young master? Anyway, it's something that will be faced sooner or later, his life is great if he lives, and he is guilty of his own sins when he dies, I just pushed the reality forward. Qi Donghai muttered, thinking about when he would be like Gong San'er, without worries, without regrets, just for the obsession in his heart, he could destroy a qiē.

Qi Donghai shook his head, and found that he still couldn't let go of those things, or he couldn't let go of them for the rest of his life, after all, those unsightly things had already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people and had become a fact in the facts.

"It's a pity." The leper muttered, a little regretful, regretting that he had never drunk a drink with the young master in front of him, or Zhao Kuangran, and did not spit out the diǎn story.

"Who? Zhao Kuangchao? Gong San'er? Or Zhuo Lianhu? Qi Donghai seemed to have a good ear, and he noticed the muttering of the leper.

The leper shook his head.

Qi Donghai smiled, the most regrettable things in the world are those unknown things.

Gong San'er is gone, is it really gone? The answer is definitely no, Qi Donghai believes that soon, there will definitely be more Gong San'er, going forward and succeeding, the clown in this era, not too much, not too little.