Chapter 330: Brother Quan

A person, helpless, penniless, and even the entire prosperous world is regarded as an empty city, with pain, no complaints, and no tears left for a wronged man......

was proud of the army's identity back then, but today he is accused of being a fugitive!

Liu Baoquan dragged his aching limbs and left from the national security behind him, he knew that in his military career, that old guy, big brother had fought because of his own business!

At midnight, in the mountains and forests of Xiangxi, Chu Liang and the iron bolt dragged the wounds torn by strange things, without a trace of pleading, embarrassed to go down the mountain, that was his grandfather used the secret technique of chasing corpses to the heavenly dog, let the mourning dog bite, after the death of the vicious dog rushed out in the form of a corpse to bite people, the two children fled away in fright by the mountain waterhole in the frightened night, Zhou Chongshan watched from a distance, waiting for them to bite their bodies and minds due to the rabies virus, waiting for them to be tired and tirelessly falling, and then they would treat their bites.

However, here, Beijing, on the streets of Beijing at night, on the wide road where cars come and go, Liu Baoquan can't see the road ahead, a few hours ago he fell from the height of the third floor, fortunately caught by the fountain pool in front of the Guoan Building, but despite this, he also felt a very cracked pain in his back and waist.

In front of me is a hot spring bathing center, because I was penniless, I was forcibly arrested by the joint defense team when I went out, and when I arrived at the police station, I was taken by the national security people and searched my body, and I had no chance to get money.

It is definitely not possible to return to the slaughterhouse in the southern suburbs, even if he goes back, he is afraid that the people of Guoan have already arranged for the second dog to be watched, and he will be caught again when he goes back.

The comrades-in-arms of that year, in Beijing, he could hardly think of any comrades-in-arms and a contact address, he was fine from the company, but he went to the special forces reconnaissance brigade the next year, where the comrades-in-arms came from all over the country, and there was only himself and a woman here in Beijing.

In the dark alley, Qingqing and my old Beijing local youth, they are talking about love, Liu Baoquan doesn't want to disturb their good things, because these children are not very good-tempered, and no one will give you a good face because they disturb their good things.

He just glanced at them, and the girl cast a dissatisfied look at her boyfriend and pushed her boyfriend complainingly, and then the boy looked back at Liu Baoquan and scolded and said: "Look at your mother B's second goods, get out!" ”

Liu Baoquan snorted coldly and continued to walk forward. As soon as he left the road and walked into the small alley, he was suddenly blinded by the light of the dark corridor, and the dim vision was almost a little uncomfortable.

Walk through the alley and walk through a street, there is a gate tower blocked by the viaduct in front of you, in the past Qing Dynasty, at that time this was the south gate of Beijing, and it was also the place where the children of the eunuchs often haunted, the rich sons and brothers would come here, because this is the land of fireworks, but now the only historical monument that has been preserved, there is only the gatehouse in the name of "Yongding", a little north is the long-distance bus station, it is said that after two years, the high-speed suspension train railway station next to it will also be built.

"Hey, brother, do you want a plate?" Several middle-aged women-looking women, with children behind them, spoke in an improper Beijing accent, mixed with the crooked accent of Henan's hometown, and asked Liu Baoquan.

He'd seen a lot of this kind of thing, like the street boys who were still playing and singing with acoustic guitars at midnight under the bridge, and the vendors who bought cassette tapes and kebabs had all gone home, but they were still haunting the last hustle and bustle of the night, and they refused to leave.

The black merchants from other places in the passage of the street put all kinds of antiques in a place, this corridor is to follow the appearance of the ghost street, the ghost street has always been at night before people come to set up stalls, they all have normal daytime work, only at night to sell things, in fact, it is a thrift market that escapes the "hunt" of the city management, spontaneously formed, without organization and centralization.

Occasionally, during the Strike Hard Crackdown period or during the two sessions, there will be people from the law enforcement team to clear the venue, because at that time, officials from other places have to come to Beijing to take the same exam, and the city always has to be rectified every year and is happy to do things, and the government likes to engage in formality, because idiot people like formality, and this form can bring tension to the people, and a sense of pride in a serious period, because this is Beijing.

A white Jinbei van suddenly stopped from one end of the road, and a group of people who got out of the car were holding sabers, and the leading guy made a guiding gesture, and everyone held the saber in their arms.

"Here, it's him, live mouth, try not to be rough." The leader gestured to his temples, meaning control, and everyone began to change their forms and walk towards the corridor.

Some people lowered their heads, pretending to look at the stalls; Someone lit a cigarette and walked over with a loud step; There are also people who squatted down directly, and the young girl and hawker who sold trinkets boasted about the cowhide: "Sister, where are you from?" Brother wants a fun one, look here, I should buy one for you! Haha......"

"Hey, sixth, why did you go looking for you for a long time!" A guy who pretended to greet the other end of the corridor raised his hand and walked straight to the opposite side of the corridor after raising his hand.

Liu Baoquan subconsciously stood on the side, feeling that this place was really messy, he just wanted to get out of here quickly, go to Dongcheng, and find the woman who could talk to his old comrade-in-arms Brother Changfeng back then, and the only eldest sister in Beijing who still remembers having contact.

"Boss, how do you sell these socks?" Liu Baoquan squatted down and asked a middle-aged man who was setting up a stall.

I saw that the middle-aged man was stunned and didn't say a word, looking at Liu Baoquan, Liu Baoquan also looked at him, seeing his wooden appearance, he frowned, and felt a chill behind him.

"What do you mean, brother?" Liu Baoquan couldn't turn back, the sharp thing was against his waist, and he could only stand up slowly.

A few guys gathered around said in a calm tone: "Come with us, our boss wants to give you a chance, fellow people, don't be stupid, this is Beijing, you can't escape alone." ”

"What do you mean?" Liu Baoquan asked ominously.

A man leaned over and whispered, "Our people have already seen you coming out of there, and it would be a big loss for someone like you to be caught!" So our boss wants to give you a chance! You can go anywhere you want, we... It's a businessman. ”

This gang of scum, mixed in any corner of the metropolis, no proper occupation, do some illegal things, according to Liu Baoquan's thoughts, they all deserve to die, but now they are difficult to protect, the former soldier's faith is not the time to show righteousness now, so he chose to suspend the compromise, first, he will not be hurt by this group of fanatics, and second, he will not be frightened by the last bit of night market beauty in the capital, besides, he is now cold and hungry, and even hungry to pick up a bottle of mineral water that others threw on the ground, See if there's anything left.

Du Menhong, who left the place of fighting, followed Changfeng's footsteps flying away, and when he caught up with him, the two of them were already standing on the top of the imperial city in black cloaks, on the top of Beijing's CCTV tower!

The wind whistled by, the long wind stared at the lonely night below, the city seemed to be full of affectionate lingering, in the flickering lights of the shadows, slowly falling asleep, but he didn't want the city to fall asleep so quickly, he wanted to find someone who couldn't sleep tonight.

"See? With your ability, standing on such a high place, isn't it like having fun to find someone in Beijing? Du Menhong grasped the spire with one hand, and the whole person was suspended in the air, and the cloak blown by the wind whirled.

Changfeng leaned on the spire of the tower, supporting his body with his feet half-squatting, his hands folded against his upper lip, squinting slightly, and looking at the entire city under him for a while.

Suddenly, Changfeng pointed in the direction of the city: "He was still there, he didn't go far, and a group of guys who didn't know whether they were alive or dead appeared!" ”

"Who? Who doesn't know whether to live or die? Let me see, where is it? Du Menhong stretched his neck to look in the direction pointed by Changfeng, but Changfeng jumped down, "Hey, you...... I haven't seen it yet. ”

"Come with me, the whole city is free tonight, take you to open meat and wash your hands, the butcher's hands don't need to be washed with blood, how can you be worthy of this lonely night!" Long Wind screamed and flew away!

Du Menhong heard the spirit, "Drink ~~ When you came, didn't you say that the Chinese are all your compatriots?" Could it be that there are foreign elements who have mixed in to affect your motherland? Hehe, wash your hands ~~" So Du Menhong also jumped away and chased after him.

The night guard on duty in the TV tower leaned close to the glass window of the sphere, looked out into the night, and said to his companions, "See? What the hell are those two flying over? Is it an eagle? ”

Another patrol came late and didn't see it, just glanced out the window and muttered, "Are you crazy?" Where did the eagle come from in the sky of Beijing, aren't you short-sighted? ”

On the third floor of the underground of the South Square in the south section of the West City, the Jinbei car pulled a group of people and Liu Baoquan here, and when he went down the stairs, there was a warmth in the darkness, which was much more comfortable than outside, Liu Baoquan was wet, and the people around him kept saying: "Please follow me." ”

At the top of the stairs on the third basement floor, there were two young men who smoked cigarettes, with dark circles under their eyes, and they were the same as people who stayed up too late or smoked bad cigarettes. The corridor has become their world, just now on the second floor can also see a group of beggars sleeping on the street, here, the underground three corridors are very clean, the floor lamps and wall lamps illuminate the entire underground three floors of the corridor, just like the entrance of the underground palace.

The glazed stone floor tiles reflected Liu Baoquan's confused figure, and the person leading the way kept sneezing, and there were people following him, as if he was afraid that he would run away.

At the end of the road, several black-clothed guys saw someone coming, so they greeted and raised their hands: "Brother Fei is back!" Brother Qi is still waiting, come on. ”

They pulled the fire door at the end open, and it was white, and the light from the fluorescent tubes was not dazzling, but it was better than the irritation of the eyes in the corridor. Liu Baoquan felt like a prisoner who was transferred back and forth, escorted back and forth by several groups of people who were not legal.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a motorcycle that looked very valuable, a six-cylinder gasoline motor with wide tires and double afterburner, a silver body sprayed with a pattern of galloping flames, the front tailgate of the motorcycle was removed and hit the four bronze pipes arranged up and down on one side, and the copper pipes with additional power in the rear were frosted, which seemed to be a compressor of an acceleration device.

"Don't look at it, this is our boss's baby, he's inside, waiting for you, brother." The guy who was called Fei Ge before said a word to Liu Baoquan.

Whole brother? Huo ~~ In the army, when returning to the place, when doing the butcher, no one called himself that, everyone in the army called their names, and added a comrade to the back, and when they arrived at the special forces, they directly changed to a number number, and shouted the code name when they were fighting.

A man in his thirties who was accompanying the little boy to watch the cat and mouse in the house was giggling and laughing while eating melon seeds, and suddenly Fei Ge came in with Liu Baoquan, he glanced at the beautiful woman on the side, and then said to the child with a smile: "Son~~ Go to the back room with your mother to see, I asked someone to pick up the line for you, Dad is a guest." ”

Liu Baoquan's eyebrows tightened, thinking that this guy was not the ...... Erhuan Thirteen? A strange man who once rode a bicycle for 13 minutes to flash the whole second ring road in the most traffic jams! This guy's behavior is not normal, but I can't imagine him... He's been... Got a son?