Chapter 180: The Struggle Between Men

On the first floor of the B&B, Hao Hao has built a place for people to play, but it is relatively hidden, there are billiards, table tennis, and some more common and more exciting games that men like, but Hao Hao has regulations, no death, no season, and no tricks. In short, there are a lot of rules, but they can't stand Ouyang Jing and other guards who are the chief's personal attendants, they also came from the rain of bullets, how many years have not touched the gun, their hands are a little itchy, but they will be punished for using the gun in private, but normal exchanges are allowed, even if they are not in the venue built by Hao Hao, they will play in the open space.

What happened to Hao Hao's family, they don't know. At this time, Ouyang Jing had just waited for the old chief's lunch break, he walked out of the room, closed the door lightly, and casually buckled a more fashionable hat brought by Ma Li from Hong Kong City. His hands remained the same as when he was a soldier, clasped his hands on the cross line of his trouser legs, and then lowered his head and drove into Hao Haojian's recreation room.

Whewβ€”

Before I got closer, I heard deafening applause, cheers, and whistles, but fortunately it was built deeply, and there were many things pasted on the walls, otherwise the whole roof would have been overturned.

As soon as he walked a few steps, the man who came out of nowhere, stepped forward, slapped Ouyang Jing's hand heavily, and the excited voice resounded throughout the audience: "Ouyang is here, get out of the way!" ”

In less than a second, the noise receded like a tide, leaving only the sound of rapid breathing with excitement.

"What are you doing here?" Ouyang Jing had a cold face and asked for some reason.

"Since Ouyang is here, you have to show your hand, we all know that you have the best practice in close quarters, we want to feast our eyes." The man who pulled Ouyang Jing smiled evilly, and at the same time secretly cheered and vinegared people's curiosity and competitiveness, but the tone was mostly joking.

"Okay." Ouyang Jing is not a good stubble, he can be the old chief's guard, but it is difficult to convince himself and others without any real skills, and now he has come to Xiahe Village, this village is peaceful and peaceful, but people are a contradiction, the more quiet and peaceful they are, the more they want to be stimulated, so when his colleagues use the method of complimenting him with the light, but actually adding fuel to the fire, he has seen a lot, so he coldly watched the lively people for a week, and the person who fanned the flames secretly scolded and took a step back, and soon the smile on his face disappeared, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the lively people, and suddenly his face froze, it turned out that he thought that he would make Ouyang Jing lose face, but who would have thought, it turned out that it was himself who was seen as a joke, and he was really smart but was mistaken by being smart, he was really stupid.

While everyone was in high spirits, he made his way through the crowd of people watching the bustle, and when he passed through the more crowded play tools, he came to the corner. Ouyang Jing took off his coat and hung it on the hanger, raising his hand to outline the lean and smooth lines of the army-green vest.

"Will you shoot hard?" The man who had a good relationship with Ouyang Jing looked resolute and had a prominent temperament, pushed two glasses of water in front of him, leaned on the side of the billiards, looked lazily and comfortably at the lively crowd again, and asked absentmindedly.

The hand holding the cup was slender and distinct, and it was even more perfect except for the dark wound on the hand.

Ouyang Jing remained silent, took off his hat, removed his extra and cumbersome clothes, looked up at his friend lazily, and when he caught his gloating eyes, he exhaled deeply, lowered his head and took off his shoes, and looked unmoved: "You just like to watch the excitement, we will compare it for a while." ”

"Heyβ€”you're a man!" With a constipated expression, the man forcibly pulled his shoulders closer, and said in his heart: "I just don't like Lei Zi, I have a lot of eyes, people love to calculate, and I am narrow-minded, you said that we have been colleagues for more than ten years, and he is still like this everywhere, you have to clean up this time, let him know how to write." ”

Ouyang Jing grabbed his hand and removed it from his shoulder, patted the back of the injured hand, and opened his mouth in disgust.

"You're still good on your own, I don't like to be in the limelight."

The man nearly choked on his own saliva and watched him turn and head to the training ground.

"You, you, Ouyang, you stingy ghost, if you don't go, I'll go out and spread your mess around, I think your beautiful girlfriend will be very interested." The man jumped to his feet and said angrily.

The corner of the man's mouth twitched for a few seconds, and he suddenly caught a glimpse of the good-looking black cap on the hanger, and couldn't help but be envious and jealous: "You guy who is heavy on color and light on friends, when you have a girlfriend, you forget our brotherhood for more than ten years, and you forget your teenage ......!" ”

Ouyang Jing stopped suddenly, his outstretched hand stiffened, and he suddenly turned to glare at the man, his eyes were like knives, it was estimated that if it was more powerful, he would be stabbed to death.

The man's smiling face immediately froze, and he didn't dare to move his mouth: "......"

Although they have lived together for more than ten years, the profession of guard can be described as dangerous and sacred, and it is easy to get a lot of honors and what you want, and people with weak willpower may not be able to resist the temptation and be tempted by money and beauties, but Ouyang Jing is a weirdo, his self-discipline is super strong, and he has this perverted persistence and seriousness, so over the years, in addition to money and status, there is only an embarrassing age, but it is also a favorite age, and he feels blushing when he looks at himself, Sure enough, there are people outside the people.

The man didn't dare to look at Ouyang Jing's eyes, because his gaze was fierce and hard, most of the time it was gentle and gentle, and it could even be described as tender, but when he met someone he didn't like or someone calculated himself, there were some very heavy things in the depths of his eyes, and his eyes would be as sharp as an eagle.

"-Hi! I was wrong! The man gestured and slapped his angular face, "Don't worry, I promise to keep it secret," he said and made a zipper gesture to show his attitude.

Ouyang Jing looked at him with a smile, and then gestured with his chin to the place where billiards were playing not far away, and the roars of the people were boiling:

"No wonder you don't have a girlfriend."

The man's face stiffened, his upper teeth were lowered in anger, and then he said viciously: "You crow's mouth, next time I'll tell your girlfriend about your troubles......"

Ouyang Jing ignored him, turned around and walked through the crowd, heading straight for the open space that no one cared about, which was the place he liked. There was a tall pot of camellia flowers that used to bloom from October to February, but now they have buds, and even if they are not very luxuriant, they still smell good

The man who took the initiative to provoke next to the billiards did not get a cheap but filled his stomach, his gloomy and fierce eyes stared at the leisurely Ouyang Jing, and it was not until he finished his warm-up exercise that he withdrew his gaze and snorted contemptuously.

"I'll try it later." The person who played well with the man said with a smile: "Don't be angry with Lei Zi, Ouyang is that kind of person, he has a cold face all the year round, just like people owe him, but others are good, don't go against him, now the chief's life is in charge of him, we only do some trivial things, I like this kind of day very much, don't complain, it's not very competitive either." ”

The billiard cue of the person called Lei Zi looked contemptuously and disdainfully at the colleague who comforted him beside him, and he retorted very unconvinced.

"People don't live just to fight for a breath, you don't even fight for this, what do you think is the point of living by yourself." Then, he threw the towel in his hand on the pillar, and it snapped. Possessed in the disapproving gaze of a colleague, aim for a red billiard ball.

Knock –

The billiard cue and the billiard ball touched heavily, and the man who was close to him quickly retreated, and then someone found him full of anger, and hurriedly retreated, and suddenly there was no one around him.

On the other side, some people met to compete together, surrounded the venue, watching the lively people, and the sharp boos and cheers rang out.

A man in a black vest, before the fight, first twisted his neck, then moved his wrist, and when the opponent started fighting, he first spat twice into the palm of his hand, and looked at his opponent with malicious intent; And on the other side was a man with the same god figure, a tank top of the same color and pants of the same color, bowed his head and moved his shoulders a few times, and a few strands of black hair slid down his forehead and swayed in front of his eyes.

"Hurry up!"

"Hurry up"

"Ouch, it's ink."

……

Ouyang Jing, who was exercising in the corner, raised his eyes, his eyes were bright, and in an instant, the noise receded He seemed to be back in the rain of bullets.

"Bang" gunshots are endless, shaking and frightened, he is like an outsider, watching these people running back and forth, and watching them fall down one by one, the bright red blood is like a rolling river, and soon it stains a large area of land, they don't blink their eyes, and they can't close their eyes and leave peacefully.

He trembled and reached out to close his dead eyes for them, but unfortunately his hand passed through the air, as if they were separated by a transparent invisible barrier, he did not give up, and continued to try many times, and it was still the result, and only then did he realize that this was his own life.

It has nothing to do with the real battlefield, it is estimated that he left a psychological shadow, but unfortunately no one in this era knows how to treat the psychological aspect, otherwise he would have gone to treat it a long time ago, but if he is disappointed, his disease is estimated to be with him for a lifetime.

On the other side, the duel still began, watching the lively people hold their breath, one by one the eyes of the boss, just don't want to miss a little detail, but unfortunately the two are like teasing each other and probing, in everyone's helplessness, suddenly there is a punch, the cold words of the fist wind rubbed the opponent's ear past, the opponent just narrowly dodged, and before he could shoot back, he was hit on the shoulder by the cold fist again.