When night falls, with the artificial forest park as the boundary, there is an urban area that will become two different worlds, on the other side are the employees of large enterprises, people who have been busy all day, eating, walking, walking the dog, and going home to rest early. On this side, the nightlife has just begun, all kinds of snacks, all kinds of low-end song and dance halls, hair washing rooms, and all kinds of chess and card rooms have ushered in the most prosperous time for business.

There is no shortage of such places in every city, where people who work, who mess around, and who make a living by shady means. There is no shortage of such people who make a living by gambling, cheating, stealing, and so on. However, don't get me wrong, the so-called gambling fraud and theft here is just to make a living, and most of the cases are small enough to be completely handled by the police station, and there is no need to report them at all.

The foundation for the prosperity of shantytowns such as greening is actually the countless migrant workers, the lowest level of society who rely on selling their physical strength or rudimentary skills to make a living.

The world is so strange, even in this kind of place, the hard-working people are still the lowest in the bottom, all kinds of bosses mixed here, all kinds of brothers even if they can't even eat, the little gangsters still feel like they are on top.

However, after all, the feeling is just a feeling, and there is some distance from reality, Cheng Feng used to be with Brother Sepi, and recently Brother Sepi went to be a bodyguard for a boss, and the life of the younger brothers is a little difficult to mix, after all, set up a small game, fight, scare and scare the part-time workers, and those who do small business don't have to worry about eating, drinking, and having fun. Unlike most people who play in the chess and card room, Cheng Feng and his group basically "work" in the chess and card room, Internet café, song hall and other places around the clock. Therefore, when a new mahjong game began to catch the wind, although he was very reluctant, he still had to end the game, and everywhere had its own rules.

Greeted the proprietress and owed more than 100 yuan to others, let her put it on first, Cheng Feng grabbed the remaining cigarette in the small drawer and left the mahjong hall with some frustration.

There are always such unspoken rules in the chess and card room, honest workers owe money to borrow money, and generally don't give it, and small businesses and gangsters can owe it at any time, but you can't already ask someone to advance money and then open your mouth to borrow some food, there is no such reason in the world, Cheng Feng can't even find a steel hammer on his body, and the only property is a very good phone that has been in arrears for several days.

Maybe a little angry, Cheng Feng got into the forest park without thinking about anything, completely forgetting that by this time the door on the other side had already been locked, unlike this side that was open all night. After all, he is a superior existence, and he rents a building on that side. When I walked into the depths of the forest, I remembered this matter, it is not difficult to climb over the iron fence, but there will always be some disdainful eyes that make people uncomfortable. After hesitating for a while, my stomach began to protest, and I had eaten my brother's beef noodles in the morning until now. With a low sigh, he found a bench and sat down to rest.

The head can be broken, the momentum can not be messed up, take out the well-known lighter of the cottage, and light the last cigarette very chicly, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and then think of a way after this cigarette is smoked.

The lighter "clanged" and fell on the chair, Cheng Feng suddenly remembered that the rest benches in this forest park are all made of iron, even if iron is not worth much now, it can be sold for a kilogram of eight cents, and a chair can be sold for dozens of yuan. As for surveillance, it doesn't matter, just throw it out against the wall on the other side of the Great Gobi, and then go around outside.

Eight times out of ten things in the world are unsatisfactory, just twisted a screw with a key, the security guard of the park swayed and patrolled by, and finally waited for him to go away, and when he screwed another screw, a voice came from a "well-known" existence behind him. I had to temporarily suspend my work again, and finally waited for the two dog men and women who got out to go away, and another old lady walked up to her and sat down on a chair to rest. Cheng Feng has the heart to kill!

The old lady seemed to be more energetic with him, sitting on the chair and nagging alone, slowly making a slight sigh, not afraid to consume, the problem is that the addiction to cigarettes has come up, suppressing the emotions that are about to go berserk, Cheng Feng stood up and walked to the depths where the "well-known" place is located, where there will always be a cigarette that has become a root or is naturally extinguished just after being lit, as for the origin, it is not difficult to imagine.

Recently, Qicheng has been specially rectified, and the women who come here to beg for a living are very restrained, almost disappearing, and the forest is quiet, with the dim light, Cheng Feng searched carefully for a while, and found a cigarette box in the unsightly garbage group. The lid is not fully closed, and there seem to be a few surviving cigarettes.

"Brother, don't play"? A voice came very suddenly, startling Cheng Feng.

Isn't this all a special rectification? How can there be a crime against the wind to do business? I was about to scold two sentences to blow people away, and I felt that something was wrong, the voice was a little "terrifying", and I subconsciously looked sideways, and there was a man sitting on a stone pier, yes, it was a brother man!

Suddenly, a legend came to mind, and Cheng Feng got goosebumps when he boarded. When he wanted to scold a few words to drive away the fear in his heart, the man took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and said, "Come, chat."

Soft China! The man was in his forties, of medium build, somewhat fat, and had a slight belly...... In a flash of light, Cheng Feng combed through all the useful information through the brain center, and he couldn't suffer a loss! Almost at the same time, such conclusions were made.

"Are you ......"? Sitting next to the man, Cheng Feng spoke first, I haven't eaten pork and haven't seen a pig go? There are some technical terms that everyone on earth knows.

"What do you say"? The man laughed, and his originally plain face actually had some bewitching charm, and he reached out and pinched Cheng Feng's buttocks.

"Don't move......" Cheng Feng himself didn't figure it out, why didn't the plan of putting down the punch he decided just now and grabbing something and leaving was not implemented, could it be that he was charmed by that guy?

"Hehe, yes, it's still a junior brother, you figured it out, you have this interest"? The man's hand is very dishonest,

I want to understand a fart, Cheng Feng groaned in his heart, Lao Tzu didn't even have any interest, but he didn't understand what was going on, his whole body seemed to be controlled by magic, and he didn't even have the strength to struggle.

"Don't speak? That's the default"? As he spoke, the man turned Cheng Feng's body around, pressed it on the stone pier, unbuckled the belt very skillfully, and pulled off his jeans......

A stinging pain struck, and Cheng Feng was scared awake, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move a bit!

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Smoking half a pack of cigarettes in one go, Zhong Lixin almost had a headache, from knowing Ma Zhiwen to the present, all of them recalled carefully, eager for justice and righteousness, diligent and practical, neither humble nor arrogant, and old and serious...... There is still not the slightest negative evaluation.

There is such a saying in the circle of rich people in Qicheng, Ma Zhiwen is almost a copy of Lao Zhong, the shadow, whether it is from dealing with people or entrepreneurial experience, it is too similar, if you find a difference, that is, Lao Ma is not lustful, and there are always endless women around Lao Zhong. If you really want to be more serious, the old horse doesn't seem to be as sleek as the old clock, and he doesn't leak anything he does, and there are very few sinners.

Mi Zhichao's body was not enough to support Xiao Feng to ask more things, but Zhong Lixin had already roughly thought of the truth of the matter. Existence is reasonable, whether Zhong Lixin is joking with others or thinking in his heart, his philosophical outlook is dialectical materialism and historical materialism. But that doesn't mean he can't accept the theories of some other doctrines. There has always been an understanding of the thing that attracts like the sex. Even if Ma Zhiwen is really this kind of person, it will not affect the friendship between everyone, but why would he kill a child? !

For love, for profit? No, I went astray, and then another cigarette, Zhong Lixin changed his thinking from a different angle, this is not because of anything, but Ma Zhiwen's hurtful methods! Absolutely professional, absolutely well trained! If it weren't for Xiaomi's luck, ten lives would have been gone!

Young and learned, learned and excellent, started a family, resigned and went to the sea to work hard, Ma Zhiwen's road is relatively close to many of his peers, he has no military training, and he has no experience in studying medicine, so there is only one possibility for his skillful technique, the accumulation of experience! A chill rose from the bottom of his heart, making Zhong Lixin shiver!

You have to see Mi Zhichao right away! Suddenly stood up and wanted to leave, another thought came out in time, Liu Zhibin will be back tomorrow, he has a hunch that Hong Xiao's matter is by no means groundless. I couldn't help but hesitate again.

In the past few days, there has been more contact with Hong Xiao, Zhong Lixin always feels that something is wrong, not that she is now real or illusory intimidation, but that there is something wrong with her, it seems to be very close, but she can't grasp that bit of incongruity.

Despite his reluctance, Zhong Lixin had to carefully recall the absurd events of many years ago, at that time, Yanan left sadly, Fang Jingchen and him had reached the point of talking about marriage, and both parties thought they were ready. On the eve of Jingchen's showdown with his family, Hui Xin and Hong Xiao "met" in the name of checking for their best friends.

Hui Xin made the first move, and then Hong Xiao also joined in, in fact, as early as the day Hui Xin succeeded, Zhong Lixin, who knew Fang Jingchen's temper very well, knew that this time it was over again. She can care about some things, but she really cares about others.

Many years have passed, and since it has existed, he has no regrets, but he always has a question, he has received professional training, and anti-drug training is one of the compulsory courses, what exactly does Hui Xin use? I have been away from the army for too long, and today's technology is changing with each passing day, and I have doubts, but I don't think about it deeply, after all, after so many years, nothing has happened. Now that I'm reorganizing it, it doesn't feel right. Anti-drug training is not to fight against the power of the drug itself, the living body can't do this, this kind of training is actually to strengthen the trainee's own strong nerves, and it is enough to exert the maximum potential of the human body under the effect of the drug to maintain a line of spiritual consciousness, at that time, I thought that maybe my feelings for Jingchen were not deep to a certain extent, even if I had spiritual sense, I gave up resisting. But judging from the countless sleepless nights he missed her later, it should have been the last bit of spiritual sense that the drug had destroyed him!

Even after leaving the army, a new neurological secret medicine appeared, where did Hui Xin, who was just a girl who had just graduated from college, get these?!

No, it's gone astray again, now it's time to sort out Hong Xiao's affairs! Zhong Lixin forced himself to refocus.

Foot! An idea suddenly jumped out, Hong Xiao has a pair of beautiful feet like art, which she is particularly proud of, and the protection is very careful, white cotton socks are always available all year round, but, many years ago, Hong Xiao always liked to show his pride in a more familiar circle, but since this reunion, he has been wearing thick white socks all day long, right! Even if it's a broken leg bone and lying on a hospital bed, it's still like this, what is she hiding?!