Lao Meng rubbed over slowly, and tried to find a way to talk on the side, "Sister, what's wrong inside, I heard a loud noise just now?" ”

The woman licked her teeth with her tongue, licked off a coriander that was stuck between her teeth at noon, and spit on the ground with a smooth mouth, and spat Xingzi splashed all over my face, "That's all the boss's business, let's just ask." ”

Lao Meng took out a hundred-yuan bill from his pocket and stuffed it into the woman's hand.

The woman glanced at Lao Meng and continued to press my head. Seeing this, Lao Meng took out two more and stuffed them.

"Have you ever heard of the term dumping?" The woman spoke leisurely.

Dumping local goods is an industry for us to make antiques, and we generally bring things from the soil to find buyers. This kind of thing is not visible, so it is generally chosen in a secluded place. It seems that the money still works, a few tickets, and everything is the truth.

"What's the matter? And here? "Lao Meng is really good acting, this knowingly acting is very good.

The woman raised her chin and pointed, "It's in the back room, but outsiders can't just join in the fun, you two can inquire about this, and I don't know if you ask me again." ”

Lao Meng thought about it, and took out two hundred "Sister, go buy me a bottle of water, and the rest is a tip." ”

The woman stretched out her hand and took the money, knowing it in her chest.

In the end, there was only Lao Meng and me in disheveled clothes with essential oil, and I really didn't understand why the massage head had to unbutton my first clothes anyway.

The door to the back room was hidden, revealing a small crack the width of a finger.

I rolled over and got off the massage table and stuck to the door, carefully watching the inside of the room.

A muscular man with his back to us blocked my view. As a result, I couldn't see the situation in the room clearly, and I could only barely hear a sound.

I squinted my eyes and vaguely saw that the man was holding an iron rod as thick as my forearm, and this glance frightened me to quickly pull Ma Sizhe to the side.

"What's going on, how does it look so much like a brawl?" I whispered to Old Meng.

"I guess that stick is scary, I bought it when I was in school, but I never used it, what's there to make a fuss about."

As soon as Lao Meng's words fell, there was a sudden sound of smashing wine bottles in the room, and the two of us hurried over to take a look.

I saw a person standing in the corner of the room, holding a beer bottle with a fallen bottom in his hand, and two bloody knives on his face, trembling there, looking at the room in horror.

The strong man who was standing at the door, holding an iron rod in his hand, stepped forward when he saw this, and as soon as he raised his foot, he stopped, as if he had been stopped by someone.

"Say, just tell me where the thing is, and I'll let you go." A deep voice rang out.

The man in the corner of the wall looked horrified, and shook his head frantically, "I don't know, I really don't know, this thing was given to me by someone else, and I can't remember what that person looks like." The man with the bottle seemed to have been driven insane, and saliva was already running down the corners of his mouth.

The man with the iron rod grabbed the man by the hair, dragged him from the corner of the wall to the middle of the room, and stomped on the man's hand with his foot, causing the beer bottle to fall to the ground.

The cold voice came again, "I'll give you another chance, where is he?" ”

This time I saw the face of the person who was sitting, and the person sitting on the chair looking at the person at his feet with a cold face was none other than Lao Meng's father.

The people on the ground trembled, and the wounds on their faces were stained with dirt on the ground, and their faces were covered with blood.

"Me. No. Know. Road. He said with difficulty.

Maybe I'm not good at asking questions by nature, if a person can insist on his answer even though I've asked so many times, then I may be soft-hearted and really believe, but Lao Meng's father obviously didn't.

He leaned back, his eyes closed softly, and his hands gently patted the woman's ass.

The man on the earth may be more than lucky.

As I expected, the strong man with the iron rod in his hand seemed to have received an order, and waved his weapon high and swung it directly at the head of the man on the ground.

With a bang, the room fell silent, the begging for mercy disappeared, and the only sound of blood splattering in the whole room was there.

I was so frightened that I covered my mouth, not even daring to look at the miserable condition of the man on the ground.

A human life is as easy as fighting mosquitoes.

Lao Meng looked at everything in the room in a daze, as if he had been stimulated by some kind of stimulus, and did not move.

Since his father, although he has mostly looked disdainful, I know that he has always been proud of his father. His mother left them early, although this father has not been at home often for so many years, but it is also because he still has a father that Lao Meng feels that he still has a home.

Most of the dads in his mouth are unobtrusive, humorous, and unreliable.

But either way, it will never be as cold-blooded and cruel as it is now. I could hear a shattered voice somewhere in his heart, and I wanted to comfort him, but I couldn't talk about it.

Lao Meng was quiet for a while, and suddenly got up from the ground and was about to push the door in.

I quickly bounced up from the ground, grabbed Lao Meng's neck and pulled it back. If he is impulsive at this time, it is equivalent to poking the whole thing open, and I think that with his temperament, he will definitely make a mess before he will give up.

Now is not a good time to deal with the problem, and it must not be allowed to be let in at this time.

But Lao Meng didn't know where the strength came from at this time, like a cow, he couldn't hold it alive or dead. He struggled violently, raised his foot and kicked it right at the door.

Everyone in the room looked out of the door, and I quickly dragged him out, and the strong man in the room rushed out in the next second, chasing after the two of us.

"Why are you pulling me, I'm going to ask him if he doesn't want to die? Damn, I don't care about being out there, what are you doing now? Murder! "Lao Meng was in hysterical depression, and many people on the street looked at the two of us.

I covered Lao Meng's mouth, lowered my voice and said, "You go in, what do you want to ask your father?" Why kill? Who are you looking for? Do you think he will tell you the truth if you ask him? Do you have a long brain, since he has already done this kind of thing, no matter how much you ask, you can't change anything, how can you check what your dad is doing is the most important thing! I said angrily.

The person who did it was not Lao Meng's father, if this matter had little impact, it is estimated that his father would be able to get out. But what matters now is, what is his dad going to do, who is he looking for? Find out the reason behind this to ensure that his dad doesn't make mistakes again and again.

Lao Meng seemed to suddenly reflect, no longer disagreeing with me, and ran with me.

The people in the back chased after each other, and there were many people on the street that came out of the massage parlor, and Lao Meng and I were separated, and I didn't know where we were squeezed to.

The people behind were all after me, and I took a private look around and flashed into a store.

The shop is full of some Inner Mongolian specialties, such as mare's milk wine and beef jerky.

I didn't care about it, so I rushed inside, and was stopped by the boss, who was a middle-aged man in his forties, a little bald, but his face looked honest and kind.

"What are you doing, shopping outside, what are you running into?"

When I heard the accent, I felt very familiar. "Boss, you're from the Northeast?"

The boss was confused by my question: "What's wrong with the people from the Northeast?" ”

I glanced outside, afraid that the men would rush in.

"What's wrong, what, I'm also from the Northeast." I grabbed the boss's hand, "Fellow, I'm in trouble." ”

The boss heard that I was from the Northeast, and his face eased a lot, and in Hangzhou, it was indeed fate to meet a Northeasterner, so he hurriedly asked me what happened.

I thought about it, and I didn't know how to say, "Anyway, someone is going to kill me, and the reason is not good, can you borrow me to hide for a while?" ”

The boss looked at me for a moment, and asked me in a mysterious tone, "You kid looks at the fine skin and tender flesh, white and clean, did you sleep with someone's little daughter-in-law?" What about being chased and beaten by someone's husband? ”

I took a deep breath and gritted my teeth, it didn't matter if I wanted this face or not, as long as I could save my life.

"Well, I nodded with difficulty" I guess my face is wrinkled now than when I was constipated.

The boss said regrettably, "It's not that I said you, it's a good-looking guy, I can't find any kind of object, you said why did you run so far to be embarrassed, the faces of the Northeast people made you stumble." ”

"I'm wrong, I'm guilty, but we really love each other, boss, you can save me."

The boss sighed, "Okay, you go in and hide." I'll block you for a moment. ”

"Good man, boss, I'll wrap all these beef jerky in your store in a while," I thanked as I drilled into it.

It seems that the boss usually lives here, and there are all kinds of household appliances behind the storefront, and there are two people in the semiconductor.

I found a jar in the corner, and I don't know what it was for. I lifted the lid and there was a musty smell inside. I put the lid on and tried to find somewhere else to hide.

At this time, there was a voice outside, and I didn't care about the taste, so I hurriedly lowered my head and got in.

Listening to the footsteps, a group of people came in outside, and asked the boss if he saw any strange people running in.

The boss replied angrily, "No, no, you came in with this big iron stick, how can the neighbors in the street look at me?" Am I still in business? Get out and get out of here. ”

The boss coaxed the people away, turned around and went into the back room to call me out.

I stretched out my head to see that it was calm outside, and hurriedly climbed out of the tank to thank the boss.

"Boss, calculate how much your beef jerky is, I bought it all."

The boss waved his hand haughtily, "You can pull it down, you are not afraid that you won't be able to pull out the poop after eating." ”

The two of us were talking about this when Yu Nian suddenly walked in, leaned against the door frame and asked me, "What's going on?" Who were those people just now? ”

Yu Nian's face was cold and warm, I guessed that I saw me and Lao Meng hurriedly come out, afraid that we would stab Lou Zi, so I didn't feel at ease to come over.

The eldest brother looked at me, then at Yu Nian, and asked, "This is your concubine, right?" ”