86_86324The bullet in front of me took a puff of cigarette, grabbed my hair again, pulled my head up, and said to me with a smile, "What about the woman who is with you?" ”

"I don't know what you're talking about." I also smiled and said to him, I didn't think about telling them about Duan Ke at all.

He took a sharp drag on his cigarette, took a few steps back, and then rushed over and kicked me in the stomach. My stomach hurt, and I instinctively bent down, and the young boy next to me almost didn't hold me down. Instantly, I felt breathless, and I couldn't scold a word when I wanted to, so I could only grit my teeth and try to stabilize myself. It took me a few minutes to recover. The bullet smoked for a while, looking at me and laughing as he smoked. Seeing that I could speak, he leaned into my ear again and said affectionately, "You have to tell the truth if I do it?" ”

I looked up at him, gritting my teeth, not wanting to pay attention to his questioning.

"What do you see me doing? Want to hit me? He yelled at me, and suddenly threw the cigarette butt at me, followed by a slap in the face. A burning pain immediately rose on my face, but it was okay, it didn't hurt as much as I imagined. After scolding a few words in my heart, I felt sweetness in my mouth, so I spat on the ground and found that there was blood in my saliva. After spitting, I continued to look up at him, fists in my hands already shaking.

"Fuck, there's nothing in there." The man who turned over my backpack yelled, stuck my hammer into his belt with one hand, threw out my backpack with the other, and continued to glare at me and said, "You said that my brother has been following you all morning, can't you come out with some dry goods?" ”

The bullet in front of him spit out the gum in his mouth, turned his head and asked him, "He won't say, what should I do." ”

The man stepped over to my backpack and looked at me with confused eyes. I looked at him, he had a bald head, his neck and hands were covered with gold, and it looked like they had also looted the jewelry store. Although his figure is very thin, the corner of the tattoo can be seen above the collar, and the ring finger of his left hand is also broken.

"Then kill him," he said to the bullet, "and after we get rid of him, we'll go back inside the building and find the woman." With that, he asked for a cigarette from the bullet and got into the car.

"Don't show me your stinky temper this time, the woman was obviously in her hands last time, and you want to do it. I've told you that if you want to take a woman away, you can't beat her, you have to coax her. The tattooed man lit a cigarette and continued, leaning one hand against the car window and stroking his bald head.

Sure enough, it was the three people Uncle Wang said.

Ignoring him, the bullet took out a dagger from his trouser pocket, flicked the blade out of it, and brought it to the tip of my nose, and said, "Brother will give you another chance, you go and call the woman out, and we will take good care of her," he laughed evilly, "If you know each other, you can still mix with us." ”

Fuck you, I really want to yell at him and spray his saliva. But the tip of the knife was right in front of me, and I still held back, and my eyes drooped unconsciously.

"Otherwise, I will stick this knife into your eye, and I promise, if this knife goes down, you will definitely not live." He continued.

I suddenly remembered the psychology of murder, although only 15 percent of people can kill successfully for the first time, but they killed someone once not long ago, it must be that 15 percent, and I don't have to doubt his cruel words at all.

I pretended to be trying to think about his conditions, to buy more time to come up with a way to deal with the situation at hand.

There was silence for about two minutes, and I didn't come up with a solution, but the bullet waited impatiently. He stood up straight, raised his head and shouted loudly to the building behind me: "Little sister in the building, if you don't come out again, my brother will make you never see your friends again, I'll give you ten seconds, dress up and walk out of the door." ”

With that, he asked the young boy who was pressing on my shoulder to start counting the seconds.

How did you make such a bad move? At this moment, I am very conflicted in my heart, Duan Ke will be taken away by them if he comes out, and if Duan Ke doesn't come out, I will be killed. I have no doubt that they will kill me without blinking. But even if Duan Ke comes out, I may be killed, in this case, it's better for Duan Ke not to come out.

I don't know what decision Duan Ke will make.

Anyway, it's all death, I think, it's better to fight before death. The bullet in front of me was looking excitedly at the door, the young boy next to him was laughing for a few seconds, the tattooed man was smoking in the car again, and everyone's attention was not on me. I planned that when they reached ten, I would immediately get up and fight, snatch the dagger from the bullet's hand, and fight them.

"Seven." The young boy next to him yelled excitedly.

Adrenaline should have been secreted into my bloodstream.

"Eight."

I felt my heart beat faster, and I tried to hold back my breathing, which had become rapid, and moved one leg back that was on the ground, and I wanted to hit the bullet's jaw with my head first, and then elbow the young kid in the head.

"Nine."

My body was fully prepared and ready to leap at any moment. Unexpectedly, he heard an exclamation of bullets, and the young boy next to him also stopped for a few seconds. I turned my head to look behind me and saw Duan Ke open the iron door with a frightened face and walked out.

She came out anyway.

In an instant, the accumulated qi in my body sank, and I almost fell to the ground. The tattooed man next to him shook the cigarette butt, immediately jumped out of the car, and ran towards Duan Ke. I turned my head, not wanting to see the worst, and shook my head and cursed.

Bullet handed the knife in his hand to the young boy, told him to take care of me, and then ran towards Duan Ke as well. Before the tattooed man and the bullet had taken a few steps, there were a few car horns on the other side of the building, to my left. The bullet and the tattooed man were attracted by the sound and stopped to look at it. I also turned my head to see a pickup truck parked on the side of the road driving towards us.

Damn, is this their helper, or is it here to grab Duan Ke? But looking at the bullet and the tattooed man's expression, they are also puzzled about the origin of this pickup truck. Then it must be another gang lurking behind them, stealing the fruits of their victory. In the past ten days, I have met no more than the number of living people in the palm of one hand, and when I got home, I met two groups of bad guys.

However, if the two groups cannot reach an agreement, it will lead to a firefight. Maybe I can take advantage of the fierce battle between them, quietly take Duan Ke away and run away. Well, just do it, maybe it will work.

The pickup truck was coming towards us at a high speed, and then a hard brake came to a halt in front of the tattooed man and the bullet. The tattooed man and the bullet immediately dodged and fell to the ground in a hurry. If I had braked a little later, I might not have a rush in front of me, but a car accident. It's menacing, I exclaimed, and sure enough, it was a rush.

The pickup truck didn't turn off, the doors opened, and the person in the driver's seat stepped out. I thought that all four doors of the car would be opened, and then a lot of people got out of the car together, roaring and rushing towards the bullet and the tattooed man. But no, he was alone.

There is only one person, and the rush is gone, and it seems that my plan has been ruined again. However, I also found that I seemed to know the person who got out of the car.

It was Uncle Wang who came out of the car.

I wouldn't have been so surprised if my parents had run down from the building to save me at this time. Uncle Wang? How could it be him? What is he here for? I remember when I said goodbye to him, wasn't he about to go to the supermarket to collect things, why did he suddenly appear downstairs in my house now, and it was so timely.

Countless questions flashed through my mind, could it be that I was dying, and all I saw was a hallucination of my own imagination? The man turned his head and glanced at me, and I was 100% sure that the man was really Uncle Wang. Forget it, no matter why he's here, it must be a good thing that he's here now.

Uncle Wang walked to the front of the pickup truck, and I saw that he was holding a wrench in his hand, shining in the sun. He said to the bullet and tattooed man who fell to the ground: "You two, stand up. ”。