(It's my hard work to write well or badly, dear!) The old ape can only rely on you! ）

Hou Yong filled his stomach and settled the account and walked out of the small restaurant. The black taxi driver immediately greeted him: "Big brother, do you want to take a taxi?" ”

Hou Yong glanced at him vigilantly, and found that there were a few people standing not far away, who didn't look like good people, and he couldn't help but be careful, "Don't fight, there are not a few steps." ”

"Hehe, buddy, you have to get on this car, what do you think this is?" The driver took out a wanted warrant from his pocket, shook it slightly, and lit it up in front of Hou Yong's eyes. Hou Yong was shocked, this person was really unlucky, and he was targeted again.

"Dude, what do you mean?" Hou Yong pretended to be calm and asked.

"It's not interesting, get in the car and say." The driver turned around and waved, and a van drove over, and the delinquent young men had already got into the car, and the door was open, as if it was a door for Hou Yong.

It's really not good to get on this car, and since people recognize themselves, they have a way to deal with themselves. Hou Yong grimaced and got into the van.

The car drove out of the small square of the railway station, and soon came to a secluded road, the driver turned his head and said to Hou Yong: "Dude, we don't want to do things absolutely, you still know each other, and take out all the goods on you, otherwise don't blame my brother for ordering you." ”

Hou Yong couldn't wait to take out his gun and kill all these people, it was really a tiger falling into Pingyang and being bullied by dogs, when had he ever eaten this kind of gas. But after thinking about it, it's better to endure it, otherwise the most precious freedom in prison will be gone.

"Brothers, that's all I have, can you leave me some travel expenses." Hou Yong took out the only tens of thousands of yuan from his personal pocket and threw it on the saddle.

"So little? Search for him. The driver didn't believe that Hou Yong only had such a small amount of money on him when he ran away.

Hou Yong didn't wait for those boys to stretch out his hand and took out his pistol: "Dude, don't be too desperate, I have this left, do you want it?" ”

When the driver and the others saw Hou Yong show off his pistol, their expressions immediately became nervous, "Big brother! Brother has eyes and does not know Taishan, how much offense, you can get out of the car and go. ”

"Hehe, a few of you are not worth my waste of bullets, you keep the money, even if your brother's road money, you send me to the train yard, and it has nothing to do with it from now on." Hou Yong took out half of the wad of money, only four or five thousand yuan, and put it in his pocket.

"Good! Big brother, we'll take you to the freight yard. The driver reached out and slapped the driver on the head: "Are you deaf?" Go to the yard! ”

The van came to the freight yard of the railway, Hou Yong pulled the door and walked down, walked along the railway line, and soon disappeared from the eyes of everyone in the van.

"Big brother, shall we go back and report the case?" One of them asked.

"You stupid*, didn't you see a gun in his hand? It's better for this kind of person to provoke less, San'er, you divide the money! The driver opened his mouth and cursed.

Hou Yong walked a few miles along the railway line, heard the sound of the train whistle behind him, hurriedly flashed out of the tracks, a long wagon, slowly drove past Hou Yong's side, Hou Yong reached out and grabbed the iron handle on the wagon, and climbed into the wagon in a few steps.

The wagon was empty, and Hou Yong walked to a corner and sat down curled up. The train slowly increased its speed, Hou Yong didn't know where this train was going, he just wanted to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible, who knows if those guys would report themselves.

With the rhythmic clicking sound of the train, Hou Yong was drowsy, but he didn't dare to really fall asleep, and he felt an inexplicable sour feeling in his heart. helped Ma Aiqiang to do so many bad things, money, status, in the end it was not a waste, and he gave up his family and business, and suffered a lot outside, alas! Maybe this is karma!

The train ran for most of the day, and the night gradually covered the wagon where Hou Yong lived, and when the train stopped again, Hou Yong climbed off the train. This is also a freight yard, there are a lot of logs, Hou Yong climbed up and stomped on the wood, looked around, he saw a lot of lights not far away, like a small town, Hou Yong climbed down the wooden stack, and walked towards the lights.

Sure enough, this is a small town, Hou Yong saw a small supermarket on the side of the road, pushed the door and walked in.

The salesman was taken aback by Hou Yong's appearance, his face was full of beard, his hair was gray with dust, and his clothes were full of dust, like a refugee.

Hou Yong didn't care about the surprised gaze of the salesperson, walked into the goods area, bought a large bag of food and drink, and bought two thick blankets. After Hou Yong finished settling the bill, he walked back to the yard with a large bag and a small bag. To Hou Yong's delight, the train had not yet left, and Hou Yong climbed into the wagon again. He spread a blanket in the wagon, sat on it, ate something, drank a bottle of water, then covered another blanket and fell asleep.

While Hou Yong was asleep, the train started and did not stop all night, until the next day, at dawn, the train stopped in front of a loading dock in a forest farm.

Hou Yong was awakened by the sound of the train's brakes, and he climbed out of the wagon to see his surroundings in the faint light of dawn. The train is surrounded by piles of logs like hills, and in the distance is a dark primeval forest, it seems that the train is here to load logs, and it should have arrived at the terminal station.

Hou Yong returned to the wagon, packed his things, put on a backpack, carried it on his back, touched the pistol on his waist, and climbed off the train.

In this environment, Hou Yong could no longer distinguish between east and west, north and south, and he saw that there was a forest road that was quite wide, so he walked forward along the road.

Who knew that after walking a few steps, a group of people came over, and some of them shouted at Hou Yong: "Stop!" What do you do? ”

"I took the train past the station and was pulled here." Hou Yong said.

"Damn! I don't think you're like a good person, you stand still, I'll go and ask Master to come. "Someone in the crowd ran back.

After a while, an old man in his fifties and in good spirits walked over surrounded by everyone. This person is Miao Cangwei, a well-known boxer in H Province, with hundreds of disciples and grandchildren, with a large number of people, Miao Cangwei almost controlled the logging industry in H Province, and earned a lot of money.

"Under Miao Cangwei! Dare to ask where the old brother is from? Why are you here? Miao Cangwei saw that Hou Yong was burly, although he was very haggard, but his eyes were still very bright, so he asked politely.

"I was passing through, just being pulled past the station by the train." Hou Yong said.

"Hehe, it is also a kind of fate to meet in this primeval forest, please go to the house to rest and rest for a while, right?" Miao Cangwei saw Hou Yong carrying a bulging backpack, and felt that this person was not as simple as he said, so he wanted to have a good talk with Hou Yong.

Hou Yong saw that the other party was overwhelmed, and he didn't dare to refuse, and followed Miao Cangwei to a wooden house.

Walking into the wooden house, Hou Yong threw his backpack on the ground and sat on a wooden chair with a grin, "Mr. Miao, do you have any questions for me?" ”

"Hehe, the hero doesn't ask where he comes from, if the old man doesn't go away, the brother ran out, right?" Miao Cangwei said with a smile.

"You? Who the hell are you? Hou Yong shook his head and put his hand on his waist.

Miao Cangwei waved his hand, and several people standing beside him immediately retreated.

"Brother, do you have this in your waist?" Miao Cangwei stretched out the thumb and index finger of his right hand and made a pistol pose.

Hou Yong saw that he was recognized, so he immediately took out the gun, aimed it at Miao Cangwei's head, and said viciously: "Old man Miao, don't blame me, you brought it on yourself." ”

Miao Cangwei used the index finger of his right hand to remove the muzzle of the gun, "Brother, don't be impulsive, I said that heroes don't ask where they come from, maybe I am here is your best destination, you see, the mountain is high and the emperor is far away, and the police can't come here for a lifetime, you are the safest here, I need manpower, you can stay and help me." Of course, you can also choose to leave, I will not order you. ”

Seeing Miao Cangwei say this, Hou Yong put the gun away and inserted it back into his waist.

"Mr. Miao, how can you tell that I ran away?" Hou Yong asked in surprise.

"Hehe, I have a lot of people like you here, I've been wandering the rivers and lakes for decades, and you can't escape my eyes as a pediatrician, are you willing to stay?" Miao Cangwei asked.

"Okay, I'll stay, but I can't give you the gun." Hou Yong said.

"Whatever you want, I'll give you dozens of people, you can take them into the old forest to cut wood, I'll take care of your food and lodging, keep you safe, no salary, but you can tell me if you need anything, and when you leave in the future, I will give you a sum of money." Miao Cangwei said.

"Mr. Miao, as long as you are safe here, I have no other ideas, the money is gone, I will follow you." Hou Yong had no other way to go at this time, and seeing that the old man still reused himself, he planned to spend the rest of his life here.

"The group of people you bring are all migrant workers recruited from other provinces, the people are very mixed, you should be more careful yourself, try to talk as little as possible, and I will let people notify you at any time when the daily work is quantified, and you will be responsible for keeping a record of the work, and you can measure the number of squares." Miao Cangwei said.

"Good! I remembered. Hou Yong saw that Miao Cangwei didn't ask him why he ran away and where the pistol came from, knowing that this person was on the road and had his own principles, this kind of person could believe that his heart was completely let go.

In the six or seven years since then, Hou Yong has really hardly spoken, and has become taciturn, his deep, bearded, and burly figure have made him a little more majestic, although a large number of migrant workers are replaced every year to work, but they are safe and sound.

Miao Cangwei can't come to Lao Linzi a few times a year, but every time he comes, he will bring a few boxes of wine to Hou Yong, and even accompany him to drink it once.

This time, Miao Cangwei recruited him into the city, which made Hou Yong muttered in his heart, not knowing what would happen.

Listening to Hou Yong's experience over the years, Lao Wu was secretly happy in his heart: This guy has a gun in his hand, it's great, he can solve Jiang Tao cleanly and quickly.

"Brother Hou, you have suffered all these years, and now there is an opportunity for you to take revenge, I don't know if you are interested?" Lao Wu asked.

"Brother Hou, when the matter is completed, you can get one million, I can help you go abroad, and you don't have to go to the old forest to suffer again." Miao Cangwei said.

Hou Yong didn't expect that the opportunity to change his life came to him, thinking about the life he had lived in the forest all these years, he felt a lot of breath in his heart.

"Jiang Tao! You wait! I'll take your life soon! ”