Qu Jiang and Gu Zhong changed their clothes, Zhao Dong took them to Brother Ting's house, handed two cups of warm water to the two, helped them blow a cockscomb, sprayed perfume all over their bodies, and took them down to the third floor underground by elevator.

As soon as you get out of the elevator, there is a splendid hall, the colored lights are constantly spinning, and the heavy bass is ringing, which makes people's hearts turn in their throats.

Gu Zhong only felt dazzled, the air conditioning on the entire floor was very hot, and he didn't know if it was nervousness or other reasons, he felt that he was sweating all over.

Zhao Dong led them through a hallway, then pushed open a thick wooden door.

Qu Jiang and Gu Zhong were dumbfounded for a moment—the tables in the room were full of all kinds of foreign wine and canned beer, and on the sofa sat seven or eight brightly dressed, but old, fat, and ugly women, and a few cockscomb-headed teenagers like them.

"Dongzi, what are you doing! Why is it only now! A drunken woman picked up a beer can from the table and threw it at him.

"Sister Chun, what are you in a hurry?" Zhao Dong walked to the table, picked up the wine bottle and poured the wine, and then raised it, "I'm sorry, the little brother is late, in front of the sisters, I punished myself with three glasses-Sister Chun, aren't you looking for a student?" Doesn't this give you a thousand choices? Two little chicks, the first time, keep fresh. ”

The woman named Sister Chun stood up, Gu Zhong's head buzzed, turned around and ran outside the room.

"I don't do this! You can't kill it! ”

"It's really a student billet! Hahahaha! The women on the couch burst into laughter.

Gu Zhong opened the door and ran out, and Qu Jiang also turned around and left.

"Horse-stepping! What to run, what to run! After Zhao Dong hadn't finished the third drink, he dropped his glass and chased after him.

"Security! Security guard! ”

As soon as Gu Zhong and Qu Jiang ran to the hall, a group of big men surrounded them, and one person knocked them to the ground with one punch.

"Shoot me, kill me!" Gu Zhong didn't know where to get the courage, he waved his fist and danced at the big men, but what was ushered in was a violent storm.

In the end, the two people who were beaten to the point of immobility were dragged back to the room by the big men and thrown to the floor under the sofa.

"Don't do it when you die, don't do it when you die......" Gu Zhong still cried to himself.

"Whoever steps on a horse, shameless in his face. Today, the old lady will tame your little foal! Sister Chun picked up a glass of foreign wine and deliberately poured it on Gu Zhong's bleeding wound.

Gu Zhong screamed in pain, but every shout would trigger a burst of laughter from those people. The chaotic light made him confused, and he only felt the shadows flickering in front of him, and the shrill laughter broke his heart.

He felt like he couldn't take it anymore.

He bent one arm, braced himself on, slowly got up, and slammed headlong into the marble tea table.

"Please, don't torture him anymore, I'll do it, I'll do it! ......" He vaguely heard Qu Jiang shouting.

Gu Zhong was woken up by a slap in the face, and when he opened his eyes, he found a stranger slapping him in the face.

"Silly X, it's time to get off work!"

His head hurt so badly that it looked like it was going to crack, and he endured the pain, grinning and getting up, then looking up.

Surrounded by a closet of clothes, he was lying on a sofa chair with a cushion tucked under his head.

A young man approached, looked at him, and then sat down beside him, struggling to take off his leather pants wrapped around his legs. He was slick inside and didn't wear anything.

"Awake? Your buddy begged someone to carry you here. The man said.

"What about others?"

"I don't know, it's time to come back, right? Whoever let him stand up to the pervert of Tiger Spring, that old lady can make it very well, eat people without spitting out bones, and anyone who goes in can give you skin and cramps. The man shook his head.

Gu Zhong twitched a few times. The man changed into a suit of sportswear, looked at him and said, "You dry little body, don't do this kind of thing in the future, when you die, you won't even be left with ashes." ”

After he said this, he left, Gu Zhong sat up, he thought back to the scene of last night, and tears flowed down his eyes.

The door opened. Gu Zhong saw Qu Jiang walk in. His face was withered, and his eye sockets were deep.

"I told the group of grandsons who put the artillery (loan sharks) that if you want us to live and earn money for them, don't step on the horse and arrange this kind of killing of chickens and eggs."

"Are you alright?" Gu Zhong looked at him.

"It's okay, don't ask again." Qu Jiang leaned back on the sofa chair, he closed his eyes and turned his head to the side, avoiding Gu Zhong's gaze.

Probably because Qu Jiang's words played a role, and then the group of lenders did not arrange any more nightclub work. But without this, there are other tasks, such as sending them to sell stolen goods, to deliver goods, to clean up the scene of beatings and killings, to participate in gang fights, and so on.

Crucially, they never seem to be able to repay the loan sharks they borrowed. Every time Qu Jiang asked how much money they earned, they would say coldly, what about the morning, the little money you earned can't even make up for the interest.

Gu Zhong was desperate, and when he looked back, he felt that his life was ruined at the moment he borrowed money.

He sometimes silently hates himself, hates why he is restless and mediocre in this scumbag school, hates why his heart is higher than the sky in the first place, and hates why he has to fight, fight, gamble, and toss with fate.

Sometimes, he would also vaguely complain about Qu Jiang. However, at this point, he had no choice but to act like a puppet man without brains, who was urged by the anti-aircraft artillery people to run around every now and then, doing this and that.

As for Qu Jiang, he has also been silent a lot since that night. When nothing happened, he always sat alone, smoking cigarette after cigarette, and never said anything ambitious again.

Gu Zhong also tried to avoid mentioning the experience of the Golden Phoenix, fortunately Qu Jiang saved him that day, otherwise, he didn't dare to think about it, and he couldn't think of it, because he hadn't even talked about love.

He only knew that after coming back that day, Qu Jiang had a low-grade fever for two days and couldn't eat. When others eat in the dormitory, he will keep grunting, rushing into the toilet, holding the toilet and throwing up.

Gu Zhong also asked for leave, taking care of him carefully, and he asked Qu Jiang if he wanted to drink some hot water.

No need, Qu Jiang said, just let me lie down like this for a while, I can't drink more water, I can't pee out of the toilet after drinking too much.

The roommates in the dormitory didn't know the reason, and they also teased Qu Jiang, saying that he was so strong, he was simply King Kong's incorruptible body, why was he suddenly as sick as Lin Daiyu who was frosted. In the past, Qu Jiang must have scolded them with a smile, but this time he just covered his head in the quilt and didn't refute it for half a sentence.

Qu Jiang lay down for two days before he got up. Later, his gaze would often become glazed, and sometimes he would stare at one place for a long time.

As he stares, he inadvertently clenches his fists and clenches his joints. In the end, he often raised his fist and slammed it into something in front of him.