The road to the coal mine in the eastern suburbs became more and more difficult to walk behind, the van was bumpy, and the sand and gravel from the tires kept hitting the body, making a dense crackling sound.

It was very dark, there was a strange silence in the car, several people were smoking cigarettes, and the flickering and dark fire reflected their faces very gloomy.

Tao Jun was sitting in the back row, wiping the guy in his hands. He had already wiped all the way, breathing heavily, like a butcher who had just slaughtered eight hundred pigs. As the youngest of all the people in the car, his nervousness was also the most obvious. The knife sitting next to him had already hit him with his elbow more than once, but Tao Jun didn't care about the hint and continued to repeat the action mechanically. One of the people in the front row slowly turned his head and glared at him impatiently, in a rough tone, "Are you peeing?" Do you want to roll down and get some air? ”

"Brother Yang, it's the first time Junzi has come out to do such a big thing, I'll teach him, don't be angry." The knife smiled and spoke, and slapped Tao Jun on the back of the head.

"That's a big deal of!" Madman Yang sneered and pressed his waist, the cold weapon had already been heated by the flesh.

In order to get out of the detention center, Yang Maniac endured a lot of hardships, even swallowed nails, and spent a few days in the hospital after surgery, relying on the arrangement of the big man to escape smoothly. Today's trip is the meaning of the big man, for Yang Maniac, to be a dog, you have to have the consciousness of a dog, where to bite is the least point, but this time after learning who is the object to clean up, he feels that even if there is no benefit, he should come to play.

Revenge will eventually be avenged, and in addition to being excited, Madman Yang really put a lot of effort into picking people. It's not good to be too old, the older the rivers and lakes are, the less timid they are, and it is common for them to betray people when they turn around. It's not okay if you're too frizzy when you're young, you have to be picky, and you're tight enough to do things.

Now Tao Jun's performance made him very annoyed, and at the same time a little strange, I don't know how this hairy boy who has always dared to fight and kill suddenly became shrinking.

"What do you think? Don't be stupid and upset Brother Yang. The knife whispered.

"It's fine." Tao Jun's throat was a little dry, and he looked at the back of Madman Yang with a little fear.

Tao Jun overheard the call from Yang Maniac, and he didn't expect that it would be a family surnamed Chen to deal with. To this day, Chen Jing is still the lover of his dreams, and the only different surname that he rethinks of repeatedly every night.

Yang Madman likes to deal with women, Tao Jun knows it all too well. Fighting against this mad dog is undoubtedly a dead end, he doesn't feel that he has the ability to stop or change anything, not everyone can save the beauty of heroes, after all, guys like Chen Mo are in the minority.

He saves the beauty, I am the harlequin who was beaten - every time he recalls the brawl scene at the school gate, Tao Jun can't contain the desire for revenge, the more he hates Chen Mo, the more he wants to get Chen Jing, and at the same time he is also tormented by frustration and pain, knowing that he will not have any chance, but today, the possibility of this "getting" has become unprecedentedly large, close to the touch.

Madman Yang didn't mention those ** past events, although he was always involved with the overlord's hard bow, but it still made Tao Jun listen to it with a fluttering heart. Now he was a little unable to control the blood rushing to his lower body, and he was stunned for a long time, and the girl's beautiful face unconsciously appeared in his mind, and his will suddenly collapsed.

"Brother Yang, after you finish in a while, can I go on?" Tao Jun's guttural voice, still in the stage of voice change, trembled slightly.

"It's all my own brothers, everyone takes turns!" Crazy Yang laughed, "So you kid is thinking about this, I said why doesn't it look right, fucking people are big ghosts!" ”

Tao Jun also grinned, still reluctant in his heart, but there was an eagerness to try.

When they arrived at the three-way intersection not far from the coal mine, Xiaodao stopped the car, saying that he wanted to go down to pee. After the car door opened, the other people couldn't sit still, lighting cigarettes, releasing water, and enjoying the last moment of relaxation before running errands.

When everyone got into the car again, the knife was missing, Yang Madman stared and shouted twice, and saw a person walking out of the darkness from a distance, and immediately scolded, "You soaked in urine but scattered quite far, ran to the river?" ”

As soon as the "horn" sounded, it seemed that someone had smashed a cannon, and there was an extra peanut-sized hole in the windshield in front of Yang Maniac, and he twitched all over his body, like a stranded catfish, with a short hiccup in his throat, and he fell on the seat and did not move.

When the ghostly figure finally stood in front of the car door, Tao Jun looked at the machete in his hand, and then at the other people in the car who were no longer moving, the heat in the crotch of his pants had become cold and completely soaked.

"Brother Liu, I still have a grandmother to take care of, don't hurt me!" The knife was squatting on the edge of the rape field a hundred meters away, and his speech was a little influential.

"Why, we're brothers." Liu Er seemed to be smiling, unable to see his expression clearly.

The night passed quickly.

Every weekend, Chen Jing would get up early to make rice porridge for her father. Today next door is very lively, in the eastern suburbs of the police station watching the gate of the old horse is foaming at the mouth of the mouth, surrounded by a circle of women and idlers.

Chen Jing has always disliked the fun, but she still heard some intermittent content - someone died at the fork in the road, the murderer seemed to be a habitual offender who played with guns all year round, and a brother of the same mother was locked up in the Yancheng Detention Center.

Chen Jing was a little scared, she couldn't believe that such a thing would happen at her doorstep. She stood stunned for a while, and saw that the drunk man from yesterday was staggering on the road again, holding his hands together as if he was very cold, and she couldn't help but feel pity.

She quickly took out two hot white-flour steamed buns from home and stuffed them into the man, and the other party didn't thank her, looked at her with a smile for a while, and walked away with his liberation shoes.

At the same time, the Tiangong Clubhouse.

The stadium was still packed, with no one leaving the ring and no one talking. After half a night of intuitive stimulation, even the most crazy gamblers have become colorless.

The boxers that Pan Jingcheng found had all fallen, including several practitioners who were responsible for guarding Pan Renfeng. The small half of the ring had long been shattered by the heavy blow, broken wood and fragments were all over the ground, and there was a person standing on the intact half of the ring.

In the eyes of almost all audiences, he really doesn't look like a human.

Chen Mojing was naked, the huge scars on the back of his chest were like wild petroglyphs of headhunters, and his trousers were torn off half of the trousers at the knees, and his body was covered with blood, both other people's and his own. His left arm bone was completely twisted, and his fighters were all beasts with a keen sense of smell, and most of the melee chose to attack this huge weakness, but he still stood up to now.

"The last time you played basketball, you relied on your own strength, right?" Only Luo Li could still look at him with unmistakable eyes.

Basketball is three-on-three, but boxing has no partner. Chen Mo's one-to-ten finally reached a compromise with one to five, and the odds of one to five allowed Haizhou people to win to the point that they were about to pinch each other's thighs to prove that they were not dreaming. Chen Mo finished the melee and then fought the wheel battle, and at this moment, his physical strength was about to be exhausted, but there was no change in his expression.

"You've been in danger many times just now, why don't you overrun the time limit?" Luo Li asked softly.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Chen Mo sneered.

"You know." Luo Li bit her lip and straightened her chest slightly, as if she was mustering up her courage, "I want to see you explode with all your might, please don't pretend anymore, you have no choice." ”

Several out-of-towners walked into the ring at this time, bowed their heads to Luo Li, and unabashedly tied gun holsters under their unbuttoned suits. They brought a girl, and Chen Mo's whole body suddenly stiffened the moment he saw her.

In addition to the difference in hairstyle and dress, this girl is his sister - Chen Jing.

(To be continued)