Chapter 18: The Encounter of the Outlaws (Ask for a collection of recommended comments.)
The faces of the group were covered tightly, and Nu Li covered his mouth to cure the guy at the end when he went up.
"Who..."
Ma Mingming's ellipsis was dragged away before he could finish speaking.
Nuli turned into a back alley and threw the guy on the ground. That's right, it must be Ma Mingming, last time he grabbed without a punch, and this time he couldn't move as soon as he grabbed the back of his neck.
"Sister, I know it's you! I was wrong, I really ......"
Yes, Ma Mingliang finally remembered.
That night, Ma Mingliang was also suddenly grabbed by the back of the neck, and then saw Xiao San being dragged away by a sack with his own eyes, and he still doesn't know life and death, and under the dim light, he was taught by a mysterious woman who didn't know his appearance and couldn't go to the road.
Finally, after a short time, he was caught by the back of the neck again, and the deep fear in his heart was awakened by the back of the neck, and at that moment, Ma Mingliang finally recalled the fear of being dominated by a mysterious woman.
"Turn it over and take off the mask."
The masked cowardly dog, but because of deep fear, could only lie on the ground weakly, and did not dare to turn his head back like a weak woman who was about to be bullied.
Nu Li kicked him: "Get up! I didn't force you to be a prostitute, do you want to wait for me to be lucky with you? ”
Ma Mingliang turned around, revealing weakness and pitiful ...... A confused expression: "Why are you?" ”
Ma Mingliang saw it, that junior high school girl? The junior high school girl who skipped class and was taken out by the director of education and dragged through the streets with capital torture to show public shame and thrown to the high school?
Ma Mingliang suddenly realized that the identity of the senior high school principal was another battle, so he smiled and said: "Hehe, look, am I a prostitute?" "The intent to please is on full display.
"Are you good then?"
Ma Mingliang obediently shut up.
Nu Li taught a hard lesson: "The last time you robbed people and now you steal a car, you are still bold and have to open in the middle of the night, don't you know that you have to pay the price for your debut?" ”
Ma Mingliang scratched his ears and cheeks and said, "But I ...... I don't have money, I can't do business, my brothers and sisters don't let me worry about business, my family hasn't taught me anything, I don't know anything. ”
Nu Li seemed to suddenly understand in her heart that this rich son was born to face a struggle for inheritance, and this little boy was stupid, and it seemed that he was spoiled by his brother and sister as soon as he was born. Seeing that he was a poor man, Nu Li pointed to the convenience store: "Then you won't go to work like them?" You're following a bunch of thugs to steal the battery car? ”
"That's how I can only make money......" Ma Mingliang said aggrieved, but then he was very proud, "They asked me to build a battery car in the school, and then they sold it cheaply to the next freshmen, so that the freshmen can buy cheap and we can still make money, you see they have brains and can talk......"
In Nu Li's opinion, Ma Mingliang is really a genius who settles accounts and is a natural fool.
"They speak nicely, and they are all talents, don't you believe them?"
Although Ma Mingliang didn't understand what was wrong, he immediately stopped talking: Don't dare, don't dare
Ma Mingliang is really stupid and can't be saved.
Nu Li made the truth clear with bitterness, and really wanted to tell the system directly, it really makes sense not to play with fools.
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"Kill me, if I kill you before I die, it would be nice to kill you."
The convenience store where the surveillance was broken suddenly fell silent for a moment.
"......" the robber was stunned. This young girl is not the kind that you can meet on the street, she seems to have a lot of things locked in the cage of those eyes.
She is obviously just a high school student and an ordinary person, but she doesn't decorate powder, but she makes the ordinary scenery around her shine.
There was no one to call for help in the second phase of the remote Flower Viewing Street, and the male clerk had never been robbed in the middle of the night, and he hid under the cashier counter in a matter of life and death, and squeaked with the glasses under his wine bottle. The young female clerk was a step late, and the robber's knife was already on Hua Xianggu's neck.
The young female clerk seemed to have given up on hiding or hiding, and she smiled peacefully like a soulless wooden man.
The suspicious robber heard her say, "I'm fine, I'm not sick." ”
It's life, life...... There is no "it shouldn't be like this", Hua Xianggu finally understands that life is like this. All adults are living so hard. Hua Xianggu has no right to choose the spikes against her.
Her vault was a wall full of spikes, and she had done everything she could to stay alive, the wall above her head was still falling, she was so tired, she had struggled enough.
"You still have feelings, you will be satisfied when you grab the money, and you will be excited to think about killing, I'm gone, I can't see it now...... If you need nourishment, I'm worthless, but you can kill me. ”
She could only think of that cowardly and selfish father, and now, the only choice she had was ......
"Now it's right."
Hua Xianggu indifferently didn't listen to the robbers, even in the end, there was no point in saying anything.
Sweetness is addictive and deprives you of the awareness of seeing through cold reality. She was finished, and she saw clearly when the dreams of the honeypot were shattered, and life was surrounded by embattlement.
She didn't have any more nostalgia.
A tear slid across the corners of her mouth with a smile, "I'm only the worst and worst when I'm alive, and I'm a drag when I live." ”
The three robbers all stopped neatly for a moment, no one had ever held their necks with a knife and was still calm, the robbers had seen people who pretended to be brave, and those people were just afraid of death in their hearts, but this woman seemed to be real......
"Hehe, you don't want to die?"
The boy under the counter was also surprised, he knew Huahua's life, but he cried and pulled Huahua's trouser legs under the counter, how much he had to struggle, he was still young, and he didn't want to die easily.
"She's just sick, what to say delay time, hurry up."
Hua Xiang looked at the robber blankly, and did not speak, which was her affirmation.
The robber was stunned, this girl was so beautiful, he swallowed his saliva when he saw it.
The robber just now bluffed: "What are you afraid of, you just want to die or pretend not to be afraid, do you think we will be afraid of this......"
The man stabbed Hua Xianggu in the shoulder. The flowers looked at each other but really didn't move.
The robber realized that the man was willing and really didn't want to live.
It really hurts, but the pain of the flesh and blood stuck in the shoulder, compared to the life of falling into the trough and being treated like that, Hua Xianggu can still face death.
The robber who swallowed saliva suddenly said: "I don't want to care about my business, Lao Tzu doesn't take on the debt of human life, but instead, you want to make men happy, I think it's okay hahaha!" ”
The male clerk hid under the counter, and saw the robber reaching over and grabbing the collar of the female colleague, he wanted to stop it, but he was afraid of death and saw the robber's knife retract again, he had no courage, he himself was afraid of death, and it was not difficult to save others.
The male clerk was ruthless and closed his eyes. If he watched the criminals resist her, he couldn't stand it.
Hua Xianggu suddenly couldn't bear it, she didn't want to live, but she couldn't bear this humiliation, from the moment she stepped into the bar to apply for a job, she had never been able to bear it!
Flowers are up! She snatched the knife from the overly startled robber, and then slashed out all the air in her lungs with a mad backhand: "Not what I want! What do you know...... It's harder to live, isn't it death, who is afraid, who is afraid? ”