Zhong Yong went to Chang'an with the rest of the people, they were very bold, they pulled out the drugs in a hotel at the Chang'an railway station, and after counting the quantity, the small boss gave them money, and of course some deductions, after all, he was the leader. Even the foreman has to eat a part of the workers' money, not to mention them who carry drugs.

And the brother in Zhong Yong's mouth, Zhong Yong never saw it again, and it was only a long time later that he learned that this kind of drug transporter who died on the way and was not found would be disemboweled, take out the drugs, and then find a secret place to hide the body or incinerate it. Usually the latter, because if the body is found, the police will immediately know that it is the poison in the body, and the direction of the investigation will be very clear.

"That was the first time, and then I went a second time, a third time." Zhong Yong trembled, "I'm just a child, I can't make money in other ways, my father and son repay the debt, I can only do it, but when I heard that my parents owed 120,000 yuan to a loan shark with interest, I knew that I couldn't pay it off in my life, unless I died one day, it would be over." ”

In the two years of transporting drugs, Zhong Yong has seen four people who have broken and died of drugs in their bodies, countless people who have taken drugs, and people who have died because of drug abuse, and he knows that this is harmful. He had a plan in mind, since he couldn't escape, why didn't he just report to the police in the process of transporting drugs? Anyway, sooner or later, it's better to do a good deed and harm less people.

Zhongyong planned, but his plan was useless, because the drug dealer did not have a fixed route and time, it was all random, he didn't know when he would meet the police, and he wouldn't trust the police on the train, because the police didn't even know that the person carrying the drugs in his body was dead, so why should he believe them?

Once again to Chang'an, Zhong Yong's most familiar place, at the exit of the station, Zhong Yong saw the patrolling police, he ran over, shouting loudly, "Catch the drug dealer, help", the two policemen immediately rushed over, when Zhong Yong turned around and pointed in the direction of the drug dealer, he found that those people had already scattered in the crowd.

The two policemen also saw someone running away, so one stopped next to Zhongyong, and the other went to the front to look for it, no matter what, this child would not say the word "drug dealer" for no reason, but when the policeman turned around, a person walked past Zhongyong, stabbed Zhongyong in the back, and then drew the knife and left very calmly. By the time the police turned around, Chung Young had fallen to the ground, and the police called for an ambulance to disperse the crowd, at which point someone in the crowd shouted, "The police have killed someone!" ”

The crowd crowded, and there were three or four people who were talking about seeing the police kill the child, and everyone was excited, blaming the police, and some people were going to take the child to the hospital, and the crowd at the train station immediately overwhelmed the poor and innocent policeman, and Zhongyong was immediately taken away, and then he was in a daze and remembered that he was put into a van.

I don't know how long it took, Zhongyong woke up, cold all over, and found himself lying on an iron bed, naked, unable to move, his hands and feet were numb, there was a mirror above his head, and not far away stood a man in a jacket with a plastic sheeting on the outside.

The man sorted out his things, and then walked over, still holding a scalpel, half-raised his hand, and looked at Zhong Yongdao with a cold gaze: "Call the police?" It's quite courageous, but you're not smart enough, originally, I was going to give you some sedatives and then anesthetics, but now the more I think about it, the more I think that doing so is not a punishment, but I am soft-hearted, I only gave you an anesthetic, no sedative, and you can still see your stomach being dissected, come, pay attention to the mirror above, I spent a long time hanging the whole mirror on it. ”

Zhong Yong stared at the mirror, unable to speak, unable to move, only to listen to the man whistling, watching him slowly cut his stomach with a knife, and the blood slowly gushed out from the place where the knife was made, from less to more.

Zhong Yong was not in pain, and at the same time, he saw the man with the knife winking at himself, and whispered like a child: "Good boy, Zhong Yong's knife does not hurt." ”

Soon, Zhongyong's stomach opened open, blood flowed in both directions, Zhongyong looked at his abdomen from the mirror, feeling colder and colder, as if surrounded by ice cubes, he looked away, trying to look at the light, because he felt that it would be warm if there was light.

When Zhong Yong looked over again, he could no longer hear any sound, but he saw a masked man coming from the side, and the man raised his hand and twisted the neck of the man who had stabbed Zhong Yong, and then several other masked people also gathered around, shouting something to each other......

Jungyoung finally fainted.

"Five days later, I woke up, and the person was still in that place, but in bed." Zhong Yong took a deep breath, "When I woke up, there was Na Ye and the other graves sitting next to me, he was the only one who wanted to hunt the corpses, wearing the other five graves, and killed all seven drug dealers in that range, that is, it was fast and accurate, much more powerful than the police. ”

Tang Shuxing's whole body was cold when he heard this, as if he was the one who was lying on that iron bed back then, he never thought that Zhong Yong would have such a tragic experience.

"I was saved by them, I thought I was going to die, the drugs were taken out, and my life was saved, this is probably providence, right? I am destined to become a member of the Bafang, make the Bafang a god, kill all the drug dealers, and leave no one behind! Zhongyong gritted his teeth and said, "I asked Naye, why are they so fast and accurate, better than the police?" The first reaction of the master was to sue me, don't misunderstand the police, the police are good people, but they themselves are also bound by the law, they try their best to capture the drug dealers alive, and then arrest them back for legal punishment, but the Bafang is a group independent of the law, so they only need to see a drug dealer who kills one of them......"

At that time, Zhong Yong knew that he had been used by the people of Yaojin, after all, it was not a hundred years ago, and if you used the method of driving away corpses and transporting poisons, it would cause a sensation, so many small leaders under Yaojin still used the method of transporting poisons in their bodies.

Zhong Yong said this, returned to the computer and sat down, lit a cigarette and said in a low voice: "That night, I couldn't move yet, because the wound was not healed, but I wanted to kowtow and thank you, and the master said no, I was just lucky, I was bumped into by them, and they didn't have many people, because of the lack of manpower, the people of Yaojin became more and more rampant." I said, I'm going to join you, I'm going to kill the drug dealers, guess how that guy answered? ”

Tang Shuxing shook his head slowly.

Zhongyong leaned back in his chair, smoking a cigarette, recalling the scene - he was in bed, and Na Jincheng was sitting next to him, with his back to him, just looking at him with a sideways smile and saying, "Are you here to repay your kindness, or are you doing it for justice?" ”

"I am here to repay my kindness and to be righteous." Jungyoung replied immediately, because the force was too great, and the wound hurt so much that he almost screamed.

"Is it the first to repay the kindness, or the first to be right?" That Jin Cheng asked again.

"Justice." Jungyoung lied.

"If I sue you, we are not for justice, and we don't need someone to repay the favor, what will you do?" Na Jin Cheng chuckled.

"Then ......" Zhongyong couldn't answer, he felt that he was rejected.

"For justice is just a slogan, in fact, everyone has their own story, and they come together for different reasons in the story, but everyone is in danger of drugs or drug-related incidents, how can you say it?" Na Jincheng sat there with a smile on his face, "We are not saviors, but we want to maintain world peace, is this reason big enough?" ”

"Huh?" Zhongyong didn't understand what Najin Seung was talking about.

"Have a good rest, we can stay in this place for a few more days, and we will leave until you can get up and leave." That Jincheng got up and stretched, "Rest, from tomorrow, you will have to maintain world peace with us." ”

Zhongyong smiled, knowing that Jincheng had promised him.

After Zhong Yong finished recalling, he got up again and rummaged through the tea leaves, poured boiling water, made the tea and sent it to Tang Shuxing, and said: "Brother Xing, from that day on, I will become a member of the Bafang, and I also hope that from tomorrow onwards, we will continue to be brothers, and you will also become one of us." ”

"Please convey two things to him." Tang Shuxing raised his eyes and looked at Zhong Yong, "First thing, thank you for saving you, so that I have such a good and stupid brother, and the second thing, I understand his kindness, I still have to become a money-making king." ”

After Tang Shuxing finished speaking, he turned around and opened the door and left, Zhong Yong held the teacup he handed back, stood in place blankly, stared at Tang Shuxing and walked under the street lamp outside, lit a cigarette, turned around and smiled at himself, then tightened the strap of his backpack and disappeared into the night in the distance.

That night, Tang Shuxing went to the dock alone, sat on a big rock on the dock, opened the zipper of the insurance underwear that was popular in the nineties of the last century, but is now ridiculous, and turned out a plastic black and white photo from it, which was a group photo, and the group photo showed three soldiers and their three children.

All three soldiers wore the oldest armed police uniforms, and the three children below wore their father's military caps and saluted the camera, but their faces were almost obscured by the large military caps.

Tang Shuxing flipped the photo and looked at the words on the back: Tang Dingfeng, Ji Minxing, Tian Huimin.

The following are the names of the three soldiers' sons: Tang Shuxing, Ji Kefeng, and Tian Yehan.

At the bottom is the date, event and place: October 1, 1989, National Day at the Recruit Company of Yinjia Garden, X City, X Province.

Tang Shuxing remembered that year, when the father of their three children was an instructor who trained company-level cadres, he all left the company and prepared for the reception in a few months. It was also a dark night that year, the three children ran to the airfield not far from the Yin family garden, and learned to worship as brothers in the martial arts TV series.

But none of them told them what they had done that they considered sacred, and whose fathers would laugh when they heard it.

"Night cold, dead night cold, where did you all go after your dad changed jobs? I haven't had a letter for so many years, Lao Tzu wants you to die, and Master Ji must miss you too! Tang Shuxing stared at the photo, "You know what? I want to go back, I want to go back to that time, I want to go back to the army where I grew up......"

That night, no one knew that Tang Shuxing touched the photo he regarded as a baby, crying like a child, just because he knew that time could not be turned back, and he could never go back to that time of the year, followed his father out in the morning, squeezed in the ranks of soldiers and sang, and then walked into the canteen to eat decently.

Master Ji, the night is cold, we can't go back, right?