When a person has an idol that he can trust and worship, his inner world will become easy and simple. It seems that I no longer need to think hard about the direction, the future, etc. You just need to follow closely, understand clearly and resolutely execute, and you're good to go.

Zhang Zhiqiang is such an idol in Huang Xing's heart, and he is the lighthouse in his heart. He usually only needs to follow Zhang Zhiqiang's instructions and complete every task conscientiously, and he never asks why. Because, in his opinion, all of Zhang Zhiqiang's decisions are correct. The incomparable trust and admiration for Zhang Zhiqiang has reached the level of deep-rootedness. Because that seed was sown in his heart since he was a child.

However, the sudden disappearance of this idol plunged Huang Xing from the bright world into the abyss of darkness, which made him overwhelmed with horror. Everything in front of him has turned into a gray mess, and the body and mind feel like they have been hollowed out like a spell and turned into the walking dead.

At this time, Huang Xing, like a kite with a broken string, began to drift with the wind and have no goal in life.

I can't go back to my hometown, I am a murderer after all. Wanted documents from the government will soon appear in my hometown. The world is so big, where is his place?

Wang Changgui is a native of Hanzhong, Shaanxi, and his second uncle is a wealthy man in Xi'an. Wang Changgui suggested that he should go to his second uncle to make a living first, and then make plans when the limelight has passed. Huang Xing blindly agreed. So, the two ran all the way to the northwest.

At that time, although the Nationalist Government headed by Chiang Kai-shek was established. But the warlords in various places still divide one side and do not urinate on each other. Huang Xing: Along the way, it was smoother than expected. Take the train, change the car. On this day, I finally came to Yuncheng, Shanxi, which is only separated by a river from Shaanxi.

Yuncheng is a small county town, and it seems that the population is not as dense as in the mainland. The turmoil of the war seems to have eased a lot here, and the people on the street are always unhurried and unhurried about their own livelihoods.

Since Wang Changgui stepped on the land near Shaanxi, he was so excited that he seemed to have eaten*, his face was red, and his mouth was chattering. On weekdays, the accent of the southern and northern accents has also become an authentic Shaanxi dialect. He dragged Huang Xing to a noodle restaurant and shouted at the top of his voice: "Two bowls of oily noodles!" Come quickly. ”

He took a sip of the noodle soup brought by Xiao Er, and muttered as if to himself: "You can make people hungry." ”

After glancing around, he said with a slightly mysterious look: "Let me tell you, Shaanxi's oily noodles are a must-have in the noodles, and Shaanxi's mother-in-law and aunt will make it." ”

As he spoke, two bowls of oily noodles with a strong smell of onions and garlic were placed in front of him. Wang Changgui used chopsticks to stir the steaming noodles comfortably, and looked at Huang Xing with a grin, which meant to let Huang Xing do what he did.

Wang Changgui finished eating a large bowl of noodles in a hurry, poured half a bowl of noodle soup in front of him into his stomach, wiped his mouth, and said to himself: "The United States and Japan are collapsing, and I finally have a full stomach." ”

After feeding his stomach, Huang Xing still seemed to have lost his soul and followed Wang Changgui forward. While listening to his chatter, he told how beautiful the Xi'an Bell Tower was, the food in Muslim Street was hungry, and the mother-in-law and aunt in Hanzhong were beautiful and white......

Turning around North Street, I saw a group of people around the mouth of the alley, and they were still noisy and shouting. Wang Changgui has always loved to watch the excitement, so he squeezed into the crowd with some excitement.

It turned out to be a Humpty Dumpty man in his thirties, and he led four or five people to make trouble at the door of a dart game. I saw Humpty Dumpty, shouting at an old man with bloody gauze wrapped in his leg and being supported by two later generations: "Ma Lao Darthead!" Don't say those useless, just one sentence now: you give money, let's leave! ”

The old man's body trembled slightly, and his gray beard was full of fortitude and fearlessness in the breeze.

He took a step forward with difficulty, and said in a thick voice with a short voice: "Didn't I say it, it's that Steward Wang doesn't want to walk at night, and he has to go through Longyu in broad daylight, what can I do. Your goods were robbed, and I was also killed and injured. Besides, we also brought back the body of Steward Wang. ”

The short man looked impatient, waved his hand and said, "Sensei give me nonsense, Mali gives money." Otherwise, I'll break your game. ”

The old man was a little excited, pointed at Humpty Dumpty with a slightly trembling hand, tried to raise his voice, and said, "Why are you unreasonable? I have made a note with Steward Wang, he is with the dart, he has the final say on the way, and the loss of the dart has nothing to do with me. ”

As he spoke, the old man took one out of his jacket pocket and handed it over to a note with a bright red handprint. Humpty Dumpty took a cursory look, looked angry, and raised his hand to tear the note apart and throw it on the ground. put on a trick and said: "The goods are mine, he doesn't count!" Hurry up and lose money! ”

The old man's body staggered slightly, his pale face twitched, and a mouthful of blood squirted to the ground with pressure. As soon as his body went limp, he fainted. The two descendants hurriedly carried the old man back to the house.

It seems that Humpty Dumpty has no intention of stopping there. With a sly gaze, he glanced at the courtyard, raised his hand clumsily and waved his hand behind him, signaling to rush into the courtyard.

At this moment, I saw a flash of silver light in the courtyard, and a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, holding a bright sword, stood in front of the door.

Although the girl is not very beautiful, she can be regarded as clear and beautiful, with red lips and white teeth. Just that sassy and heroic posture with anger alone makes people really love and pity. When Humpty Dumpty saw the girl, his eyes lit up, and he shouted at the rooster's throat: "Hey, where did a tender girl pop up, she looks very smart." ”

Humpty Dumpty said, and then bared his stinky yellow teeth, and pressed his face against the girl's chest. I saw the girl slap her chest, pushed Humpty Dumpty away, and then raised her hand and stabbed him in the throat with a sword. Humpty Dumpty's feet went limp, and he fell to the ground.

At the same time, the bright blade of the sword had gently torn the clothes on the shoulders and closed on the girl's chest like lightning.

In fact, the connoisseur could see that the girl did not really mean to hurt him, but just let him see how knowledgeable he was, and retreated in the face of difficulties. Humpty Dumpty not only didn't know the depth, but was annoyed and angry. He sat on the ground like a defeated rooster, waved his stubby arms irritably, and roared like a hungry wolf: "Biaozi! You don't have fucking long eyes, huh? Put her down! Carry it back to the account. ”

In response, a big man emerged from the crowd. I saw him, carrying a nine-ring big knife in his hand, his tiger eyes widened, and he rushed towards the girl. The two faced each other a few times, and the girl gradually lost her strength, and finally was forced to the root of the wall.

The girl's sword was heavily pressed on her chest by the big man's nine-ring knife. The big man smiled hideously, and his broom-like messy beard swept around the girl's white and tender face, and his eyes flashed with an obscene and shameless light.

The girl struggled to resist the pile of stinky meat that was getting closer and closer to her, and her pink face gradually turned from red to a pitiful white.

Just when the girl closed helplessly, flashing her eyes with angry eyes, a peache-sized stone flew impartially on the back of the big man's hand. Immediately afterwards, the big man grinned and covered his painful hands, twisted his messy beard, half-covered face, and shouted like thunder: "Who? Who's behind it? I have the ability, I came out and played with my grandfather! ”

Huang Xing walked out of the crowd unhurriedly, Humpty Dumpty hurriedly got up, stared at a pair of bean eyes, and shouted, "Where did you get the green onions?" Dare to meddle with the uncle's affairs? ”

Huang Xing took a step forward, and said in a voice that was neither humble nor arrogant: "I am the nephew of Ma Lao Dart, do you think I should take care of this matter?" ”

Humpty Dumpty pouted, looked around Huang Xing for a while, and then shouted at the big man: "Call me!" ”

The big man was already impatient, and before the sound landed, the person had already rushed to Huang Xing. After the two exchanged fists and kicks for a while, the big man was panting and could only parry, and had no power to fight back. Huang Xing saw the opportunity, flew up and kicked the back of the big man's neck, and the big man suddenly fell to the ground like a sack that had been overturned. Seeing that the situation was not good, the short man hurriedly beckoned a few of his subordinates and rushed towards Huang Xing together. Four or five descendants surrounded Huang Xing.

Huang Xing was not afraid, only to see him pointing east and west, his fists and feet flying, and four or five people couldn't get close to him at all. At this time, Wang Changgui couldn't help it, and came up to join in the fun, and the girl who was standing against the wall was also relieved at this time, and a thunderstorm-like fist and kick landed on the upper body of the group of descendants. In the blink of an eye, a piece of ground staggered and lay down. For a moment, the screams of pain and the cheers of onlookers were not harmoniously intertwined.

Huang Xing stepped forward, picked up Humpty Dumpty who was lying on the ground, shook his bowl-sized fist in front of his face, and said, "Do you still want money?" ”

Humpty Dumpty's legs were like chaff, showing a few places of excess flesh on his body, and his hands were blindly swinging, saying, "Don't do it! Don't! A good man spares his life. ”

Huang Xing let go of his hand and said in a resolute tone: "There is no basis for what you say, you have to set up a note, so as not to play tricks in the future." ”

The short mouse's eyes turned like lightning, and then he said, "Done!" Yes! ”

I don't know when, the old dart head was also supported by the two juniors and walked over. The girl quickly took the pen and paper, and the short man reluctantly wrote down that the reason for the loss of goods was caused by the owner of the goods, and the responsibility had nothing to do with the dart board. With a herd, limping offspring, like a pack of defeated wild dogs, drooping their heads, disappearing into the laughing crowd.