The dinner had been going on for more than an hour, and under the consumption of the four young men, the box of 12 bottles of beer brought by Sun Dazhi, including the five or six bottles stored in Li Guangzhi's house, had basically been drunk.

After Gao Dali learned that Sun Dayong was really the legendary Chinese teenager E, he was so excited that he only shouted to have a few more drinks with his idol. He picked up a few beer bottles and shook them, and when he found them empty, he ran to the entrance and grabbed the bottle of sake.

Li Guangzhi saw that the black bottle was printed with the four big words "One Drop into the Soul", so he stretched out his hand and patted Sun Dazhi on the side, and said in a slightly complaining tone:

"Brother Dazhi, this bottle of He Maohe's wine is not cheap, is it? The 1.8-liter pack costs 2,500 yen. What do you mean when you come to me for a meal and bring such an expensive bottle of wine? ”

Sun Dazhi, who was a little dizzy, was a little confused by Li Guangzhi's new usage of "a few meanings", and it took a turn in his mind to react. He replied a little inarticulately: "There are few meanings, and there is only one meaning!" I came to you to eat, and you let me eat well, then I have to let you drink well, do you think this is the reason? ”

He picked up the tea that Li Guangzhi had poured for him earlier, drank it as if he was drinking, smacked his lips and continued: "Besides, I'm here to ask you for help today, isn't it natural to send a bottle of good wine!" Guangzhi, let's talk about it, my brother will be in that factory in the future, you have to help me take care of it! ”

Li Guangzhi glanced at Sun Dayong, who was holding the cup with smiling hands at this moment, and asked Gao Dali to pour him wine, turned his head and said to Sun Dazhi:

"Brother Dazhi, I said you should just put your heart in your stomach. You brother, I think he's much calmer than you are now. ”

Seeing that Sun Dazhi still had a confused expression, he patted the back of his hand with some amusement and said, "Brother Dazhi, you are a mess if you care about this standard." If you think about it, since your brother came home from prison, he has behaved the same as before? Isn't it like a different person? ”

Seeing that Sun Dazhi frowned and began to think after hearing this, he took out a cigarette from the cigarette case on the table and lit it for himself, and after taking two puffs, he continued:

"The prison is the best place in the world to train people, and it is also the place that can hone people's hearts the most. After three years there, are you still the same stunned young man as your younger brother? ”

He wasn't loud, but it was loud enough for everyone in the room to hear him.

Sun Dayong has been chased by Gao Dali to clink glasses and drink several glasses of sake. At this time, he took the time to turn his head and smile at Li Guangzhi and said:

"It's still Brother Guangzhi's bystanders, and he can see it clearly. My brother always thought I was the same kid I used to be. ”

It may be that he drank a little too much, people were more excited, and because he was surrounded by his own people, his tone of words was a little less calm, but more childish complaints.

Before Li Guangzhi could answer, Gao Dali grabbed Sun Dayong by the shoulders and pulled Sun Dayong back, and asked anxiously:

"Dayong, tell me quickly, how did you pick out ten that night? I've practiced martial arts, and I think I'm pretty good at fighting, but at most I've beaten four or five gangsters. Dayong, have you practiced any martial arts cheats? ”

Li Guangzhi was also quite interested in this question, and he looked at Sun Dayong curiously, waiting to hear his answer.

Sun Dayong touched his head a little embarrassed, and said modestly: "Actually, it's not that I'm so powerful, it's that those mob gangsters are too cowardly." ”

He narrowed his eyes and paused, as if reminiscing, and then continued, "I was blocked in that alley by them, telling myself that it was miserable, and that I would be crippled by these bastards today." You also know that the scum of the mobs in Little Japan has no bottom line when it comes to bullying people. If they just beat me up, I'm afraid these bastards will strip me naked and pee on my head. They do this kind of thing a lot. ”

Li Guangzhi nodded in his heart when he heard this, for a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man, the pain and endurance of flesh and skin will be over, but that kind of humiliation is indeed unbearable.

Sun Dayong continued: "Later, I felt a fruit knife in my pocket, and I thought that even if I died, I would have to pull a cushion, and I must not let them be bullied in vain." ”

"I broke the knife in my pocket, and when they came up and hit me, I put one arm over my head and threw myself down into the arms of the guy who hit the head. The guy was holding the bat and trying to smash it down, but I rushed into his arms. I stabbed him twice in the stomach. ”

"It was warmer and everyone was wearing single clothes. I didn't feel any resistance when I pierced, and it was easy to get in. As a result, the guy's body suddenly went limp. ”

Saying this, Sun Dayong stopped talking. He took two sips from his glass, as if hesitating to continue.

Gao Dali waited for a while, and when he saw that he didn't speak, he hurriedly urged: "Then later?" What happened next? ”

Then I put my arm around his neck from behind and put him in front of me. The mob scum was afraid of hurting their own people, so they surrounded me and threatened me. I told them that if they didn't let me go, I'd kill the guy in my arms. Those people don't believe in evil, but they want to stop me. So I picked a prominent spot and stabbed the guy in the neck. ”

Sun Dayong's mood when he spoke at this time was obviously different from before, no longer the calmness of a bystander, but a hint of excitement mixed with blandness. His subsequent narrative became more and more detailed, as if the whole person had fallen into the memory of that time.

"The neck is brittle, and the knife is in the end. The first time I tried to pull it out, I held the handle of the knife and stirred it twice, and the second time I pulled it out. That guy's blood went out like a water gun, right into the pile of guys in front of me. As a result, there was a guy whose face was bloodied so frightened that his bat fell off, and he screamed as if he had been stabbed himself. ”

Then the scum was so frightened that they turned around and ran, and I was angry that so many of them had beaten me, so I chased after me with a knife. But they were all very fast, and I only got the last two."

When Sun Dayong said this, when the words fell, a strange still picture appeared in the whole room.

Sun Dazhi seemed to be the first time to hear his younger brother talk about the details of that night, and now he was engrossed in listening, his mouth was half open in surprise, and the hand that was originally stretched out to prepare to pick up the vegetables forgot to move, and he hung on the table with chopsticks.

Although Li Guangzhi had experienced a lot of plasma baptism in his previous life, he thought that he had a strong psychological capacity. But listening to the person's on-site description is really not the same thing as watching a movie. When he heard Sun Dayong's casual comment that "the neck is more brittle", he couldn't help but feel a little chill in his back.

Even Gao Dali, who has the thickest nerves, seems to have a little jealousy of Sun Dayong, who can say such a thing as killing people so lightly. There was still an excited expression on his face. But if you look closely, you can see that there is a little unnaturalness hidden under his excited expression.

When Sun Dayong woke up from his memories, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he saw the expressions of several people present, and then said in a brisk tone:

"So, these rampant people in Little Japan actually dare to bully and bully ordinary people. If they really meet someone who dares to play with their lives, they will coax them. ”

After saying this conclusion, which is similar to a summary, he continued to explain: "Actually, I was quite scared at that time, and I was so scared that my mind was confused at that time. The last stab in the neck was indeed a bit undeserved. Later, when the judge sentenced me, he also said that because of that knife, he could not be sentenced for excessive defense, at least for manslaughter."

Li Guangzhi looked at Sun Dayong, whose expression had returned to peace, and then looked at Sun Dazhi with a complicated expression on the side, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

This person's character and mind are indeed the most difficult things in the world to see.

He originally thought that after the baptism of prison life, the young Sun Dayong should be more calm and peaceful, and his thinking would be more mature and stable. He had already drawn this impression from Sun Dayong's initial speech and demeanor, so he would comfort Sun Dazhi like that.

Judging from Sun Dayong's tone and demeanor when he recounted the killing just now, Li Guangzhi felt that this guy was only afraid that there was a monster named Bloodthirsty that had begun to hatch. The kind of disregard for life and the enjoyment of killing that he unintentionally revealed had already caused him to deviate from the category of ordinary people.

Li Guangzhi is not a psychological expert, but judging from the shallow knowledge he has learned from American dramas such as "Criminal Minds", a person with a character like Sun Dayong will not give him any stimulation unless he has extremely strong self-control, or the external environment will not give him any stimulation. Otherwise, the possibility of this guy becoming a perverted serial killer in the future is very high

Thinking of this, Li Guangzhi couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Great Wisdom, Great Wisdom, you are so bent on throwing your brother to me, but it really caused me a big trouble!