Chapter 223: Mutual Temptation! (Extra 15)
Two days later, Mu Mu, Dakang, and Li Bang and I finished dealing with Liaoyang and began to rush to Shenyang. Duan Dawei has arrived!!
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Shenyang, a black apartment rented on a certain day.
Duan Dawei took a simple shower and walked out of the bathroom.
"Uh...... Yes... Uh-uh... Tap, husband!! ”
"Fuck B, don't scream if you dare to fuck yet!! I haven't touched a in a long time, and I can't find a rhythm!! ”
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"Baby, Kangmang, Kangmang, hard!!"
"Jb, I haven't gone in yet,!!"
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"Honey, how long have you ...... How long... I haven't touched a woman......!"
"How long?? I can't remember exactly...... That year, bravely explore the depths of peach blossoms... I'm still in the year of the spoon!! ”
"! Dance the spoon in the peach blossom and make a hammer!! ”
"It's really JB, I fucking said I wanted a cultural chicken, but I just didn't listen, this tiger girl, I can't fucking communicate at all!!"
"Do you want to you??"
"!! Gotta hard!! ”
In the other rooms, there were brave shouts of killing......
Duan Dawei frowned, glanced at the room, didn't speak with a gloomy face, wiped his head with a towel, and said with a smile on the bamboo skewers sitting on the sofa: "Brothers, it's suffocated!" ”
"At this time, looking for a girl, it's a little embarrassing, who called ??!" Duan Dawei glanced at the bamboo skewer with a gloomy gaze, and gave birth to a child, said lightly, and sat on the sofa.
"I called, the girl is sensible, she should say what she should say, and she won't say what she shouldn't say, man, the commotion is up, and when does JB care, you will be angry!" Shengzi took a sip of water, patted Duan Dawei on the shoulder and said.
Duan Dawei was a little taciturn and didn't like to talk much, so he nodded after listening to Shengzi's words, and said succinctly: "What about things?" ”
"Bang Dang!!" Bamboo Skewer picked up a black bag from the side of the sofa and placed it on the table.
Duan Dawei opened the zipper, glanced inside, frowned and said, "Hebei goods? ”
"Hehe, Brother Duan, what we are doing with you is not a deal, there is less time to use this, and there are not many people you know, you should make do with it!" Bamboo Skewer said with a smile.
Duan Dawei glanced up at him, took out an old May Fourth pistol with a steel seal, threw it in the bag with a bang, and said: "This game should not be used, I don't know how many hands it has passed, I can find it if I use it!" ”
Bamboo Sticks and Shengzi glanced at each other, bowed their heads and did not speak.
Duan Dawei again, took out a sawed five-shot shot, glanced at it, put it on the sofa, looked inside, took out the worst quality pistol that would be scrapped after six shots, and put it on the table, then took out two boxes of shotgun bullets, pulled them in his pocket, scratched his nose, and said lightly: "The others are not needed!" ”
"Brother Duan, your technique is quite bluffing!! Out there, what are you buying and selling? The bamboo skewer thought for a while, and seemed to ask a little bit.
"Wolf cub, you're talking a little too much!!" Shengzi held his chin and frowned.
"Hehe, it's okay, I'll ask!!" Bamboo skewers scratched their noses.
Duan Dawei took the towel, lowered his head to wipe the butt and chamber of the gun, then grabbed a handful of bullets and pressed them into the gun silently......
"Brother Duan? You seem to have a good relationship with your brother, and as soon as he died, you came back!! The bamboo stick lowered his head and said abruptly.
"Whoa!!"
Duan Dawei raised one hand suddenly, and then Xiangxia pressed, the shotgun shook on the palm of his hand, and the bullet was loaded directly, and then Duan Dawei slowly put the shotgun on his lap, looked at the bamboo stick expressionlessly, frowned and said, "Who are you?" Do I know you? What is your role? Do you deserve to talk to me?? ”
"Dawei, old ghost brother, my own people!!" Ikuko stood up and grabbed the muzzle of the gun with his hand.
"Look, I really can't stand the trouble, and I'm still in a hurry!" The bamboo skewer seemed to be quite aggrieved.
"I don't know you very well, and I don't want to know you, when you speak, give me some brains!! I'm not used to your stinky faults!! You know what? Duan Dawei didn't speak loudly from beginning to end, but he was very powerful.
"Hehe, you're an outlaw, I'm not, what the hell do you say!!" The bamboo sticks put their hands on the sofa, shook Erlang's legs, and said a word brightly, not talking.
Duan Dawei glanced up at Shengzi and said slowly: "You guys go first, I'll step on it!" ”
"Okay, don't be angry, go back and have a meal together!"
"Hmm!" Duan Dawei snorted through his nose.
Ikuko glared at Takekeko, then dragged him out of the apartment.
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After going out, Bamboo Skewer and Shengzi walked and talked slowly.
"Wolf cub, you said he, have you seen him...... Qiqi? Shengzi frowned and asked.
"Probably not!" The bamboo stick did not have the attitude of the stupid second ancestor just now, and was silent for a long time, and said slowly.
"He's a man...... It's deep and a little weird! ”
"Deep JB, stupid outlaw, you wait, I'm idle, there's nothing to study him!" Bamboo Stick's tone was sudden, and he became a little crazy and said, you can't figure it out, his words are true and those words are false.
"Huh!" Shengzi smiled speechlessly, and scolded secretly: "***, you are not an actor, the Chinese film industry has gone back at least ten fucking years!" ”
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Inside the house, Duan Dawei got dressed, pinned a pistol to his waist, didn't say hello, pushed the door and walked out of the room, after he went out, he first drove the Mitsubishi Jeep, went to Caesar for a walk, and went inside to open a small card table and drink, stayed for less than half an hour, and left.
Then I drove to a community in the late 80s of Anguo Street in Shenyang, closed the car door, stood in the community and smoked a cigarette, looked at the dirty and messy surroundings, and stood for more than an hour.
This contains all the childhood memories of him and Duan Dapeng, he walked out of such a community, and he has not come back for seven or eight years unconsciously......
Everything is so familiar......
He seemed to recall the scene when he and Duan Dapeng were carrying schoolbags and pancakes and fruits, playing around at school......
However, of the two who vowed to be admitted to the university, one became a national A-level fugitive, and the other has been killed......
Duan Dapeng died, and his Zuihou relatives were gone......
Will it ever come back???
Perhaps, in his heart, after killing me, everything here is buried in memory......
Before he knew it, the rest of the cigarette had been smoked, Duan Dawei pursed his lips and went to a commissary, which had been open for more than ten years......
"Puffy!!"
Duan Dawei put his hands in his pockets, stood at the door and knocked on the door a few times, and after less than a minute, the lights inside turned on, and a somewhat old voice came: "Is it Xiao Wuzi, drinking in the middle of the night??" ”
Duan Dawei listened to the voice inside, grinned, didn't speak, the door opened with a creak, and an old man inside, dressed in clothes, walked out drunk and hazy, and when he saw Duan Dawei, he was stunned for a moment, and after half a minute, he said, "Dawei??" You're really back??? ”
Duan Dawei frowned after hearing this, was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Uncle Sun, go, go into the back room and say!" ”