When my uncle came out, he put a cigarette in his mouth and walked to the armed police next to him. The armed policeman didn't say anything, and directly took out a lighter and lit it for him. My uncle patted the armed policeman on the shoulder, as if to thank him, and as if he was saying goodbye to him, looking very stylish.

The non-mainstream was trembling with excitement, and was about to climb out to pick up my uncle, but I was not far behind and climbed out. However, at this moment, a rapid engine sound suddenly sounded, and more than a dozen black cars were speeding on the road, and all of them were expensive, including BMW, Mercedes-Benz, and Land Rover. Both the non-mainstream and I were frightened by this formation, and quickly retreated into the cornfield.

My uncle, on the other hand, remained motionless, with a cigarette in his mouth, squinting at the speeding cars.

The cars stopped at the gate of the prison in unison, and then there was a sound of doors opening and closing, and twenty or thirty men in black suits walked down, led by a bald guy with a strong figure, who walked directly to my uncle and said with a little excitement: "Little Yama, you are out!" ”

My uncle remained motionless, squinting at the bald guy in front of him, as if he didn't know him. After a while, my uncle nodded slightly, and the bald guy also laughed, and reached out to pick up my uncle's luggage, saying Little Yama, the brothers are here to pick you up, we have set up a reception banquet for you in the Zuiyue Restaurant, let's go over now.

My uncle didn't speak, he got into a Land Rover car at the front, and the bald guy turned around and greeted the men: "Go, go!" ”

Everyone got into the car, and then there was a roaring sound of engines, and more than a dozen cars left the scene like the wind. In the cornfield, I looked at each other, both of us came to pick up my uncle, but we didn't even talk to my uncle. The non-mainstream scratched his head, looking a little embarrassed, and said that the little king of Hades didn't seem to need people.

Seeing what he meant, it seemed that he wanted to give up a little, I hurriedly said that it was not necessarily, the little king of Hades had just come out, how could such a little person be enough, let's catch up and see, maybe there will be a chance.

In fact, no matter whether the non-mainstream gives up or not, I have to go to my uncle, but so many people just now scared me a little, so I want to pull the non-mainstream to give me courage, and I don't know where the Drunken Moon Restaurant is, just let the non-mainstream guide me.

This non-mainstream looks like it has a low IQ, and I was immediately moved, patted my thigh and said it makes sense, let's go now.

Then, the non-mainstream rushed to the cornfield, I wondered what he wanted to do, I saw the corn leaves rattling for a while, a behemoth was pushed out by the non-mainstream, it turned out to be a 250 model motorcycle, this motorcycle looks broken and old, I don't know how many years old, the body is still full of mud ideas, at a glance, it is often up the mountain and down the river, through the vicissitudes of life.

"What are you doing in a daze, help me push the cart!" Non-mainstream yelling.

I helped him push the motorcycle out of the cornfield onto the road outside and got on it with him. The non-mainstream carried me, driving on the road at a high speed, with a small broken stereo in the back of the car, and roaring hoarsely: Honey, you fly slowly, watch out for the thorny roses in front of you......

The wind ruffled my hairstyle, and in the midst of the mesmerizing music, I felt like I had become a non-mainstream ......

Soon I entered the city, and the non-mainstream rode a motorcycle to turn left and right, and finally stopped in front of a very imposing hotel, and sure enough, the car that had just picked up my uncle was parked at the door. The non-mainstream parked the motorcycle at the door, entered the hotel with me, and as soon as the waiter inquired, he knew that my uncle had gone to the Mochizuki Hall on the second floor.

The interior decoration of the hotel is very magnificent, along the way there are rockeries, flowing water and flowers, I am still the first time to this kind of place, so it seems a little cramped. And the mainstream seems to come often, and he knows where to turn and where to go upstairs. Am I mistaken, this guy has an extraordinary background?

"I worked as a waiter here." Non-mainstream and I said.

Me: "......"

Soon arrived at the Mochizuki Hall on the second floor, the door was closed, but I could hear the noise inside, and it was obvious that I had already drunk. The non-mainstream reached out and was about to knock on the door, so I quickly stopped him and told him not to be so reckless and be careful of being beaten by those big men. The non-mainstream asked me what to do, and I said let's wait, the little Yama always has to go to the toilet.

The non-mainstream said it made sense, and we just waited at the door. Although the non-mainstream has worked as a waiter here, but the hotel industry personnel flow quickly, no one knows him at all, and soon a staff member came to ask us what we were doing, and the non-mainstream said that our eldest brother was eating inside, and we were the gatekeepers.

Well, that's a valid reason.

We waited for about half an hour, and men kept coming out to go to the toilet, but there was no shadow of the little Hades. As soon as the door opened and closed, I looked in and saw my uncle sitting on the throne, and people were constantly coming up to toast him, and the bald man was talking loudly with his arms around his neck.

Today is the day my uncle is released from prison, and there is such a sumptuous reception banquet, it stands to reason that he should be quite happy, but somehow his face is always gloomy, and he does not look happy at all.

But seeing that my uncle was so good at drinking, I decided that he would have to go to the toilet sooner or later, so I waited patiently. After another half an hour, the door of the Mochizuki Hall was pushed open again, and my uncle finally walked out.

I used to look at him at the prison gate, and there were dozens of meters apart, so I didn't look very carefully, but now I finally saw it clearly. My uncle's face is fierce, but between his eyebrows and eyes he does look a little like my mother, after all, he is a relative whose blood is thicker than water, and the moment I saw my uncle, my nose was sore, my eyes were red, and I thought of the humiliation I had suffered a few days ago, and my whole body was shaking.

When my uncle came out, he was followed by two men who were about to help him, but my uncle waved his hand and told them all to go back, and walked out alone.

The non-mainstream reacted much faster than me, and he jumped up with a "bang", and when he walked up to my uncle, he shouted: "Brother Hades!" ”

My uncle stopped, looked up and down at the non-mainstream, frowned and said Who are you?

The non-mainstream stood up straight, like a soldier who had been inspected by a military commander, and said seriously: "My name is Li Aiguo, a villager from Xiapimple Township, I have heard your story since I was a child, and I have always regarded you as an idol in my heart!" I heard that you came out today, and I came to pick you up from prison, hoping to be your little brother and ...... with you in the future."

Before he finished speaking, my uncle suddenly flew up and kicked the non-mainstream to the ground, and before the non-mainstream could call out, my uncle rushed up again, kicked and beat the non-mainstream, and scolded while beating back: "What kind of thing are you, and you are qualified to follow me?" ”

In just an instant, the non-mainstream was beaten and couldn't get up, so he could only cover his head and keep wailing, saying Brother Hades, I was wrong, I was wrong......

But my uncle didn't let him go, and he picked up a flower pot next to him and smashed it on the head of the non-mainstream, and the flower pot shattered into a ball, and the black soil covered the non-mainstream end, and blood spilled out of it.

My uncle's face was hideous, the green tendons on his neck were bulging, he looked like he was having a psychotic attack, and he felt even crazier than Zhao Song's father. After a while, the non-mainstream couldn't even bark, and lay on the ground like a dead dog to be beaten by my uncle.

A lot of service staff came around, but no one dared to care, and the bald guy from before also rushed out, and quickly grabbed my uncle and asked my uncle to stop fighting, and my uncle still kicked the non-mainstream body like crazy.

I was also frightened by this scene, and trembled backwards, not daring to imagine that my uncle was such a person, and the non-mainstream was beaten so madly by him just by a few words with him. All the warmth I imagined just now was gone, and now I just want to escape from this place, because my uncle is a demon!

However, at this moment, my uncle seemed to notice me, and a pair of eyes stared at me: "Stop! ”

My uncle shouted violently, and I immediately stood still and did not dare to move, and my feet seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and they were nailed to the spot. Because my uncle suddenly called me, the non-mainstream finally stopped being beaten, but lay on the ground and moaned constantly.

My uncle, still gloomy, walked over to me in the non-mainstream body, his eyes seemed to kill people, and as long as he looked at him, he felt a chill all over his body.

The bald guy tried to hold my uncle, saying that I was just a child and couldn't be angry with me, but my uncle didn't listen and still walked towards me step by step. My uncle was already tall, and with his fierce appearance that everyone was afraid of when he saw it, it was like a mountain pressing on my heart, and my whole body was shrouded in his coercion, and I was almost out of breath.

I didn't dare to move, I didn't even dare to blink my eyelids, and I couldn't scream the word "uncle" stuck in my throat. I remembered that in the story that Brother Liu told me, my uncle was a tyrannical bully, not only did many evils, but also killed my grandmother and grandfather, so my mother didn't even want to mention him. Somehow, I always had a hunch that even if he knew that he was my uncle, he would probably not make an exception for me.

Soon, my uncle came to me, his body exuding a strong smell of wine and anger, and his face was also full of fierceness and viciousness, he stared at me and asked, "You also came with me?" ”

"No, it's not ......" my voice hummed like a mosquito, and my heart went to my throat.

A grim smile appeared on the corner of my uncle's mouth, and then a big hand covered with green tendons slowly grabbed my throat and said, Oh? So what did you come to me for?

My uncle strained his hands as he spoke, and then lifted me up. When I was choked by Zhao Song or Cheng Hu, I still dared to resist and struggle, but when my uncle choked my throat, I didn't even have the courage to move, and I always felt that he would kill me in the next second. My throat became tighter and tighter, my face became redder and redder, and seeing that it was difficult to breathe, I used all my strength to shout: "I am Wang Wei!" ”