Further on, there is the famous black market street in the west of the city in Luohu.

What fake cigarettes, fake wine, fake antiques, fake paintings, you name it.

To say that it is fake, it is just that the purchase channels are unclear, stolen, transported, robbed, and all sorts.

Of course, there is no shortage of fake things here that you will recognize.

The car drove through a crowded alley to the western suburbs, and through the rainstorm that hit the closed car window, Li Wei noticed that today's black market street was deserted compared to the past.

Maybe it's because of the rainstorm, or maybe it's because of the police.

The car turned a corner and drove onto a bumpy dirt road.

No matter how prosperous the city is, there is also this mud-like stain hidden behind the brightness.

In this dilapidated corner of the city, the torrential rain soaked the dirt on the ground, mixed into a natural thin mud, wrapped around the wheels, and the accelerator slammed to the end, and the mud wrapped in the wheels splashed.

Some hit trees, some hit walls, and some hit car windows.

The wipers on the car kept shaking from side to side, and just after wiping them, bigger raindrops fell.

There was smoke on the ground, and visibility ahead was less than ten meters.

The car drove hard, grinding, and arrived at the destination at 9 o'clock.

Xi Bin found out that the group of self-proclaimed thieves from "Jingnan" were hiding in this factory, which is not large, it is a small fireworks factory, which is now abandoned.

Since the state banned fireworks on holidays, it has been closed.

After the car stopped, Li Wei and Xi Bin were not in a hurry to get out of the car.

The windshield wipers in front of the car rustled from side to side, and raindrops on the side windows scratched the face of a woman who looked like a crying wet.

Thinking of something, Li Wei was irritable for a while, twisted his brows and withdrew his gaze, and lit a cigarette sideways.

"There's gunpowder in there, and possibly dangerous chemicals, so you can't use a gun."

Xi Bin smiled and took out the gun and turned it in his palm.

"No, it's going to kill you all the same."

"I still have something to ask, how can I ask when I'm out of breath?" He took a drag on his cigarette and raised his eyes to look at him darkly.

I dropped the window, and the cold rain smashed in.

He lit the ash out of the window, and the rain dripped on the back of his hand, very cold and cold, just a contrast to the blood that Sun Yirou had left on his knife before.

Suddenly, he felt that the rain was hot, and he pulled his hand back.

"You stay in the car, and I'll take them inside." Li Wei compared to the other car behind him.

Xi Bin lowered his face coldly, and deliberately didn't look at his legs: "Are you afraid that I will become a burden to you?" ”

"Don't talk!"

He bit his cigarette and stared at the rain curtain in front of him.

Xi Bin lowered his head and looked at the gun in his hand.

turned around, and knew that in addition to the gun accuracy is his only weapon and advantage, he is indeed not like before in hand-to-hand combat, and now he is a waste, and if he goes in, he can't shoot, and he will really become a burden.

Putting the gun into the back waist, he hooked the bridge of his nose and confessed coldly.

"Be careful, if you die, I'll throw your woman out!"

"You dare?"

"You try?"

Li Wei smoked his cigarette and looked at him sideways.

Xi Bin looked at him with a smile, and returned to his previous appearance of not caring about anything, looking down at his legs, Li Wei lowered his head and nodded, didn't choke with him anymore, and squeezed his shoulders hard.

"Lao Tzu's life is not so easy to lose."

He patted and pinched him the shoulder.

Xi Bin turned his gaze away, the pulled smile faded, and his lips pursed.

"For Lao Zheng's sake, you don't even bring extra people, do you really take your own life?"

"He has been old-fashioned all his life, and he doesn't want to carry a few lives when he is dying, bring more and bring less, one thing!"

He attaches too much importance to feelings, women, Lao Zheng, brothers, these, sooner or later will kill him, Xi Bin thought.

Li Wei took the last puff of his cigarette, took out the knife that was sticking to Sun Yi's soft blood from his lower back, and patted it on his leg.

"Gone."

"I'll wait for you."

Li Wei got out of the car, looked back, and stood hesitantly in the rain.

"If I ......"

"Don't say it's unlucky, I'll wait for you!"

The two men stared at each other, Li Wei was not a grinder, nodded, turned around and walked towards the factory, and the man in the car behind him got down and followed closely behind, one left and one right.

Li Wei is tall and handsome, and his back is also strong and powerful.

The only variable is that he doesn't know when he will vomit blood and convulsions, even if he takes the newly taken medicine, the frequency of his vomiting blood has decreased, and his body looks no different from ordinary people, but Xi Bin knows that there are unforeseen circumstances, not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

And he sat in the car, looking at the driver in front of him and the non-stop rain curtain, hoping only that in case not to come.

*

Tossing and turning, Sun Yirou couldn't sleep when she lay on the bed.

The rain in the sky became heavier and heavier, like a hole in the sky, and the water of the Milky Way continued to fall from the sky, drenching the earth and also into her heart.

The basement floor was too dark, and Sun Yirou went back to the guest room on the 8th floor.

At 1 o'clock in the evening, she got up and came to the window, looking at the dark sky and the rain that did not decrease at all, and somehow, she subconsciously touched the smoke in her pocket.

When she realized this movement of hers, she suddenly fell silent.

Raised his hand, looked at the clean palm, pulled the corners of his lips and smiled bitterly.

This is, the inker is black, right?

Stay by his side, and even learn his habits.

Sun Yirou returned to the bed in the guest room, opened the drawer, and there was nothing in it except a few sets and some exposed magazines.

She came to the door and called the waiter.

"Is there any smoke?"

The waiter was stunned and looked at her, the heavy sleepiness had not yet subsided.

"Uh...... Yes. ”

She saw that Sun Yirou was standing still, as if waiting for her to take out the cigarette, and her sleepiness suddenly woke up.

"There is a cigarette at the service desk on the first floor, I'll go down and get it."

"Wait!" Sun Yirou stopped her and shook her head: "Do you have it on you?" ”

The waitress's eyes widened, and she trembled and took out a box of Great China from her trouser pocket, her face turned pale, and her lips turned purple and handed it over.

"I'm sorry Miss Sun, I didn't steal it, it was the guest who left it in the room, I thought he would come back to pick it up, so I would help him keep it first......"

"Thank you." Sun Yirou took the cigarette and returned to the room.

Remove the lighter from the drawer and stand back in front of the window.

The side of the lighter is marked with the words Purple Night Club, heh, there is no smoke, what is the use of just a lighter?

In the dark night, the heavy rain outside the window crackled on the window, Sun Yirou turned off the lights in the room, stood in the shining place, tilted his head and lit a cigarette like Li Wei, squinting his eyes and swallowing.

The strong nicotine choked into her nose, and she slowly swallowed, slowly inhaling the cigarette into her lungs. 、

Suddenly, the door behind him opened and closed.

Li Wei walked towards her in the tattered iron-gray shirt he had worn when he first met.

The frowning eyebrows can trap a fly.

snatched the cigarette from her hand and pinched her face hard.

"Lao Tzu let you smoke?"

She shook her head, there was a touch of moisture in her eyes, she closed it and opened it again, and it was pitch black behind her, not to mention people, not even a ghost.

Involuntarily, a tear smashed on the back of his hand, blooming a translucent flower.

She took a few puffs of cigarette into her mouth, choking tears flowed out, half-bent over, her shoulders shaking, coughing, crying, laughing.

Tears brushed up, I don't know if it's choking on smoke, or what......

The sound of banging behind her startled her, straightened her waist and listened carefully to know that this time it was not her hallucination, and as soon as her tears were collected, she was about to pinch her cigarette and pounce on it.

"Rourou, it's me, haven't you slept yet?"

Zhang Tianyi's voice rang out outside the door.

Sun Yirou's pace of running wild stopped, and the loss on her face was irrepressible.

She took two more puffs of her cigarette and extinguished the fire and went to open the door.

The door opened, but it was pitch black.

Zhang Tianyi got used to it for a while before he could see her face clearly.

"I heard the waiter say you're smoking?"

She stretched out her hand to turn on the light, but Sun Yirou held her down and raised the cigarette butt that had been exchanged in her hand.

"If you can't sleep, just one."

Zhang Tianyi looked at her, but he couldn't see her face clearly in the night.

Thunder rolled outside the window, and lightning followed one after another, reflecting the whiteness of her face and the redness around her eyes.

Zhang Tianyi was also helpless and worried.

But at this time, they didn't even dare to make a phone call, for fear of distracting them and putting them in danger.

Turning to close the door, he lowered his head and smiled bitterly.

"In the next life, even if you force yourself with a knife, you have to find a good person to marry, like this kind of hooligan, where do you come from, where do you go, what is left except to make women cry and worry, find these two bastards!"

She pulled Sun Yirou to the side of the bed, pushed her on the bed, gestured to her legs with her eyes, and asked her to lie down.

And herself, going around the bed to the other side, lifted the quilt and got in.

It was a hot and scorching day in early July, and it shouldn't have been cold.

Maybe it was because of the heavy rain, or maybe it was because of the cold heart, Zhang Tianyi grabbed the corner of the quilt and wrapped it around his body.

"Since you can't sleep, why don't we chat!"

"What are you talking about?"

"How is Li Wei in bed? How many times a night, how long at a time, what posture do you prefer? On top or down, in front or in the back, prefer the open air? Love the thrill? Do you have any perverted hobbies, do you take care of you before doing it, or do you just care about yourself and it's over? ”

"Except for you, he is useless to other women, unlike Xi Bin, who turned out to be a bunch of women, and they were rotten."

"Li Wei is so single-minded, I'm really curious, what does it feel like for him to use all his energy on you, Rourou, tell me, I wanted to ask for a long time."

Outside the window, there was still lightning and thunder, and the torrential rain was like a pillar.

White lightning burst across the walls, followed by a deafening thunderclap.

Lightning reflected across the wall, shining on Sun Yirou's red and white face.

She pursed her lips, her fingers clenched forward, and saw Zhang Tianyi staring at her curiously, eager and full of anticipation, for a while, she forgot her worries, and forgot the hatred that came out of her heart for no reason.

"Oh, otherwise, you listen to me and Xi Bin?"

Sun Yirou's face turned even redder.

I don't know why, I suddenly thought of Yao Di.

Zhang Tianyi, like Yao Di, is like this...... Belch...... Female man!

"Say, how many times a night does he like to be on top or down?"

Sun Yirou's lips were about to be bitten, and her face was red.

"Seven...... Seven or eight times, I don't know, every time I fall asleep tired, and then I don't know, he likes ...... Next! ”

It can show the strength of his muscles and endless strength, like a beast!