Chapter Eighty-Five: Hope Dashed
"Driver, can you drive faster?"
I watched the van behind me get closer and closer, and opened my mouth to urge the taxi driver.
The taxi driver looked at me in the rearview mirror and said, "I've stepped on the gas pedal to the lowest, and he said that I'm a taxi and not a racing car, and even if I run fast, I can shoot anywhere." ”
After the taxi driver said this, there was obviously some impatience on his face.
Halfway through, the van suddenly overtook at a curve, and then forced the taxi to stop.
The taxi driver had no choice but to stop.
I saw the door of the van open and the old man come out with a couple of younger brothers, each with a weapon in his hand.
I quickly opened the car door, pulled Mr. Gao and prepared to run.
In any case, if it falls into their hands, there will certainly be no good fruit to eat.
He didn't have to run a few steps before he was stopped by them.
The old man held a steel pipe in his hand, and when he came to me, he directly put a steel pipe: "You kid is still quite good, you dare to snatch people from my subordinates." ”
The steel pipe hit my body, and the pain made me take a deep breath.
"Tell me how to compensate, after all, my nightclub caught fire because of you, and I lost a lot of money, so you can see how to deal with this matter."
When the old man said this, his eyes were very vicious, and he was not joking with me.
It seems that this matter cannot be avoided today.
I quickly searched for a solution in my mind, but after thinking about it, I couldn't think of a more reasonable solution.
The people of this Jiaolong Gang just like to fight and kill, how could I be their opponent.
A few more vans drove up, the doors of the vans opened, and I saw Wang Song.
Wang Song got out of the car with a few people, and saw me being beaten and fell to the ground, his eyes were red: "You old immortal thing, you dare to do something to my friend, today is either you die or I live." ”
The two of them soon fought together, and I saw that the people of the Jiaolong Gang had no time to talk to me, so I wanted to leave this place with Mr. Gao quickly.
In the face of the chaotic situation, Mr. Gao did not say anything too obvious, but stood aside very calmly.
I pulled Mr. Gao hard, and I saw him standing in place, looking at me with joy or sadness: "I can't leave today, but there is still something I can tell you." ”
"Mr. Gao, don't worry, we will definitely be able to go. My friend is also a good character, and he will definitely be able to block the other person. I opened my mouth to comfort Mr. Gao.
But Mr. Gao withdrew his hand and pointed to his back.
Seeing his strange behavior, I couldn't help but glance behind him.
It's a shame at first glance.
Mr. Gao didn't know when a large amount of blood appeared on his back, and he couldn't even see the original color of his clothes.
Mr. Gao reached out and patted me on the shoulder: "People like me have been dealing with yin and yang all their lives, and I have actually thought of such an ending a long time ago." ”
"Mr. Gao, don't talk yet, I'll take you to the hospital now."
Mr. Gao shook his head: "I really can't tell you too much about the bus now, but I still have two sentences to tell you." ”
Mr. Gao motioned for me to bow my head and whispered two words in my ear.
As soon as he finished speaking, he fell to the ground.
The people who were fighting around were also shocked when they saw this scene.
The old man glanced at the stick in his hand. There was no blood stained on the stick.
When they saw the dead, the others stood still.
When Wang Song saw this picture, he first frowned, and then took out his mobile phone: "I didn't expect you to dare to kill people like an old thing, and I will definitely not let you go this time." ”
After saying this, he pressed the police number, and also read out the number he dialed word by word.
The people of the Jiaolong Gang stood in place and were stunned, especially the old man pointed at Wang Song, opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he didn't say anything, and left quickly with his group of younger brothers. Today's Literature Network
Wang Song saw me sitting on the ground, wanted to say something, but didn't know where to start, pulled me into the car, and sent me back to the company.
Back in the company dormitory, I lay in bed and stared at the ceiling with my eyes wide open.
I really don't know what's going on, after tossing for so long, I finally saw hope.
As a result, I didn't expect that hope would bloom before it had time to bloom, and it had already given me a despair.
I don't know why God did this to me, but I am now aware of one thing, I have to continue to follow the bus.
Everything is gone.
When Mo Feng came back and saw me like this, he thought that he had quarreled with him in the morning and I was still angry, and said a few soft words in front of me.
But I'm so low on my head that I don't even want to talk to him too much.
Mo Feng didn't say much about me, and finally walked out of the dormitory after staying for long.
I sat alone in my dorm room, thinking that it would be nice if I just died.
Didn't those guys just want me dead?
Maybe everything around me will have nothing to do with me after I die, and I will be able to get some relief.
I just lay on the bed in a daze, thinking a lot of things.
Eventually, it was the weight of hunger that woke me up, and I glanced at the dark sky and realized that I hadn't eaten anything for the day.
After looking at the time, I walked directly outside, and when I was about to leave the door of the company, I saw Wei Huarong and Mo Feng.
I said a quick hello to them and left.
I walked aimlessly down this street alone, not knowing where I was supposed to go or where I could go now.
As I walked, I came to the bottom of the shop with red lanterns.
The red lantern was still shaking slightly, and the lights were shining brightly on the sign.
I just stood for a while, and the glass door was pushed open, and the boss appeared in front of me happily: "Here again today?" ”
I walked into the owner's shop and saw that everything around me was full of fireworks, and my heart was very entangled and uncomfortable.
The owner took some menus and handed them to me, and there was a lot of stuff written on them.
But I just glanced at it and then withdrew my gaze: "I don't eat anything from your shop, you just need to give me some liquor." ”
The boss took back the menu, then picked up a case of liquor from behind and handed it to me.
Then he didn't say anything, and sat directly in front of me: "You said that you kid, except for the first time you came to my store to eat braised pork rice, you have been drinking recently, and I am a restaurant, not a tavern for drinking." ”
"What's the use of saying so much, I'll give you the money for the meal anyway."
I don't dare to eat the things in this store, the food in this store is a basket of white bone spirits, who knows what kind of worms will turn into those things when they are pricked.
There were no guests tonight, and the boss sat behind the operating desk to write and draw.
I lowered my head and drank bottle after bottle, and the more I drank to the back, the more sober I became.
I began to wonder if I was lucky or unlucky, why the bus incident fell on my head, why did Team Chen say that I wrote the name myself?
Am I the iniquity of my last life? So in this life you have to pay it back.
After thinking about it, the more I drank this wine, the more tasteless it became, so I glanced at the boss behind the operating table: "Boss, give me a plate of peanuts." ”
The boss quickly brought out a plate of salted crispy peanuts and sat in front of me: "This person is not good for his health to drink alcohol, what do you have on your mind and don't tell me?" ”
I glanced up at my boss and thought that he was supposed to be one of the goblins, and it was useless to talk to him, but I really wanted someone to complain about now.
"What do you say people live for?"
I lifted my fingers and told the boss everything I had encountered in the recent period, and after I finished speaking, I couldn't help but sigh: "Why did all these unfortunate things fall on me, and I was experiencing so many strange things, and I was not scared to death, and I was really lucky." ”
The boss poured himself a glass of wine, and after drinking it, he glanced at me: "I thought it was something, but I didn't expect it to be these things." ”
"it? How can this matter be called a broken thing! "Of course it's nothing to a ghost like you, it's almost fatal for me, not to mention that my only hope is dead." ”