Chapter 2 This man deserves to die
Chen Guodong stood in front of the cracked glass mirror in his bathroom, looking at his angular, angular, skin like a skeleton covered with a layer of dust cloth, ribs protruding on the skin one by one, two hips and pelvis sunken, thighs that can sway when the wind blows, and even less thick than a man's upper arm.
The rain shower in the bathroom was broken and lying on the ground, and the corner of the bathtub was long lost from the bloodstains, and judging from the powder-like traces, it should have just been damaged. Shampoo, shower gel and other items were scattered all over the ground, the water pipe without the nozzle was still dripping, and a whole layer of blood-red liquid with foam floated on the surface of the bathroom, but Chen Guodong was not injured at all.
"Three years ago...... Three years ago...... Chen Guodong, who was like a magic barrier, stood in front of the mirror and kept muttering: "Three years ago, Lao Tzu was the richest rich man in Beiliang City, and there were more than a dozen buses running transportation at home, Mercedes-Benz BMWs at home, and two villas!" Lao Tzu married the most beautiful woman in Beiliang City, even if she didn't like me, she was still smashed into the cave house by money, and I still remember the scenery at that time. β
Chen Guodong's cheekbones are high, and his face with deep sunken eye sockets is full of longing for that time.
Suddenly, those longing eyes became gloomy, and the moment he turned his head, he looked at the person in the bathtub who was shrunk into a ball and was trembling with murderous eyes.
"It's all you! If I hadn't married you, I would have failed my good business, how could I have taken drugs, how could I have absorbed 30 million family property in three years, and now I don't even dare to get on the bus when I go out! β
Chen Guodong's thin body was suddenly full of strength, and he picked up half of the shower head on the ground with anger, held it in his hand and waved it fiercely.
Syllable!
A blood mark left a mark on the body of the person who was split in the bathtub, but she didn't even tremble.
The woman was already numb, half-kneeling and half-crouched in the bathtub, covered with droplets of water that had not dried in the bath, and her snow-white skin should have been extremely smooth, but the scars left by the cigarettes or whips on her body ruined all the beauty. The elastic chest exposed a half-round roll between the thighs and arms of the curly body, and even this half of the round was covered with the scars of the knife again and again.
Her hair had been glued into locks of blood, and if it weren't for the half-red, half-black hair, the wounds on her head would have been everywhere and shocking.
The face that had never been lifted had been buried deep between his legs, and he would never scream even if he was whipped like a whip in the man's hand. The broken aluminum wire under the nozzle is like a small knife tied to the leather whip, as long as it cuts through the delicate skin, it will leave wounds. The wound slowly turned red, and blood flowed down her body, sliding the scars on her back, which were still red and tender, into the bathtub.
"Kill me." The woman said weakly, and finally turned into a sobbing pleading: "Please...... Please, please, kill me. I'm a broom star, my brother is a bad spirit, we don't have a good person in our family, kill me, you kill me......" Obviously, these words are Chen Guodong's words that Xu Qingshan must say every day, and now they have been recited by Xu Qingshan. He not only beat and scolded Xu Qingshan, but also pushed the reason for taking drugs on Xu Qingshan's head as a broom star, and even counted the business failure on Xu Qingshan's head!
Chen Guodong's hand stopped, and the eyes that could no longer be called human finally recovered: "Kill you?" Who will give you the money to buy drugs if you kill Lao Tzu, and who will raise the small fruits? Lao Tzu clearly told you that the salary of more than 2,000 yuan a month for you to work in the factory is not enough, starting tomorrow, I will bring people back, and you will sell it for me, otherwise, otherwise it will ......"
"Kill me......"
"Kill you! No way!! If you don't sell it, Lao Tzu will sell your son to human traffickers, and how can the boy sell it to the countryside to inherit the family for ten thousand eight yuan. β
"Little fruit is also your son......" The crying voice was close to a howl, and it sounded in the residential building where most of the family had gone out to work on this quiet afternoon.
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At half past five in the afternoon, the sun was setting in the west, dyeing the sky red, as if someone had knocked over a tube of orange-red dye.
A man at the gate of Jianmin Junior High School is walking comfortably on the road, he holds his head high, feels the sun, stretches out his hands, feels freedom, holds his chest up, and feels the refreshing cool breeze in late summer and early autumn.
Passers-by and parents who pick up their children after a tiring day will look at him with squinting eyes, thinking in their hearts which rich boy is this who eats idle meals, otherwise how can the people who have a sore back after a day of work have time to walk so comfortably? With this effort, I quickly picked up the child, cooked a meal, answered the family correctly, and lay down on the bed to rest for a while, okay?
What to pack!
Of course, these voices would not have been heard by the man who was still alone and comfortable, who was acting like a nervous nerve in the street.
When he walked to the door of Jianmin Junior High School, he was wearing a Mao suit and was burly and thick, he stopped, began to stand on the side of the road, was stunned for a moment, and then slapped his head, and said to himself like a half-wind demon: "I'm an idiot, no wonder the red light in front of me is still flashing again, I forgot to empty the equipment, I don't empty the equipment, how can the infinite world let me get out." β
Immediately afterwards, the parents at the gate of Jianmin Junior High School enjoyed the street magic, and they watched as the man began to rummage through his pants pockets, which were not bulging, and pulled out the same contraband that the state had banned by the state.
Xu Qinglou took the lead in taking out a Colt 357 python pistol, black, when the king of this pistol was held in his hand, it was like a child's toy; Then he took out a wheel plate axe, the wheel plate axe with inscriptions in the Western Middle Ages looks like an antique no matter how it looks, if this plate axe is not stained with the traces of blood rust on the axe; then took out a black bazooka that the common people are not very familiar with; Grenade; Golden Longsword; Armour......
All the parents who pick up and drop off their children are going crazy and retreating one after another, is this guy coming to blow up Jianmin Junior High School with a mobile arsenal? If you want to blow up, you won't wait until the kids get out of school!
Finally, after taking out the various tokens, someone next to him had already taken out a phone and was about to call the police.
Who knew that a strange scene would happen at this moment, this man actually looked at these things with great nostalgia, and said reluctantly as if saying goodbye to his lover: "Ownership, give up." β
Airplanes.
A white glow emanated from within the mountain-like pile of weapons, and then the things vanished under the gaze of the crowd!
No, there is one thing that has not disappeared, it is a gold card, it is the VIP gold card of Huaxia Longxing, this thing is not allowed to be issued without a deposit of more than one million, it seems that this kid is definitely a rich second generation.
Xu Qinglou picked up the gold card, and there was no too happy look on his face, but said a little lonely: "If you are still in that world, let alone seven million, even if you give Lao Tzu 100 million, you will definitely not give up these things and skills, hey." β
Sigh and move on.
At this time, Xu Qinglou restrained his movements, and a loving smile like a father appeared on his face.
Originally, he just found an indifferent gaze in the crowd, and Xu Qinglou, who had fallen into an indifferent world, was very sensitive to this gaze. When he found out, he looked at the figure who was hiding in the crowd and had never looked at him, but he saw a pale and kind face.
This face reminded him of the happy family he once had, in which there was a father, a mother, a younger sister and a young and vigorous self. That home was poor and warm. The parents' monthly salary is just enough to cope until the end of the month, so that the family who moved to Beiliang City to buy a 60-square-meter house can eat their stomachs, if the bonus is not much, I am afraid that the family can only gnaw white rice at the end of each month.
Once a family has a meat dish, the parents will secretly pick out the cooked meat from the dish, hide it at the bottom of the bowl of the two children, and then eat casually, looking at their surprise and smiling contentedly.
In such a family environment, Xu Qinglou has developed a wolf-like character, he understands that there are many things in this society that you can only have if you rob them, so he became the terrifying big brother of Beiliang City, and was arrested under the strict crackdown of the government. It was also during a brawl in prison that he entered the infinite world.
"Ahh
A miserable howl came out, and this sound was like the howl Xu Qinglou made when he tortured his opponent in order to get some information. He was so familiar with the voice that he thought he was in that world.
Wrong.
There is real sunshine in front of me, the real world, and I am holding my own sister, how can I shout like this?
When he let go of his hand, he found his sister slumped on the ground, everyone began to look at him with strange eyes, some people began to curse the stinky hooligans, and some people called the police.
Xu Qinglou only stared at his sister's body, the old white shirt and the black pleated skirt with washed edges were stacked together, and the younger sister who was squatting on the ground and cowering in the crowd seemed to be very familiar with this action, and had formed a memory reflex, as long as she suffered pain, she would squat down in such a position.
What's going on?
Didn't she sue sΓΉ that she married the richest man in Beiliang City? Why are you wearing it so worn, and it's still ......
"Tsing shirt, it's brother, what's wrong with you."
Xu Qinglou watched his sister squatting on the ground and turned a deaf ear to his call, and the clothes that were clinging to his skin because of his hug were printed with blood......
Blood-infused pupils!
Xu Qinglou almost went crazy, this was beaten by someone, he had caused countless scars to his opponent, he could see at a glance that this scar was whipped out, who was so cruel to his sister, this is in the real world!
The body that trembled to pity struggled to stand up slowly, and then slowly turned back, the loose hair covered most of his cheeks, tears were in his eyes, his lips were trembling, and the moment he turned around, Xu Qinglou's tears were aroused.
"Brother......," she shouted, trembling.
Xu Qinglou saw his relatives who he hadn't seen for more than ten years, and said tremblingly: "Hey......"
The sister who I haven't seen for more than ten years hurts like this, Xu Qinglou's heart is about to break, it's her own sister, her own sister, and she has been subjected to domestic violence like this!!
"Sister, you sue Brother SΓΉ, what's wrong with you, what's ......wrong with Brother SΓΉ, what's wrong with suing Brother SΓΉ?"
Xu Qingshan struggled to stand up, and said indifferently: "It's okay...... Brother, I'm fine......"
Xu Qingshan, who was reluctant to confide in the truth, was unwilling to say anything, and when Xu Qinglou watched the children running out of the school, he also knew that it was not the time to ask, so he did not continue.
Ding, ding, ding.
When the school bell rang, the children ran out of the classroom, and the blue uniforms instantly poured into a sea of schools in the school.
"Mom."
A thirteen or fourteen-year-old child grabbed Xu Qingshan's hand and looked up.
Xu Qingshan's whole body relaxed instantly, and he walked in front of Xu Qinglou, not caring how many people were around, but asked weakly: "Brother, I don't know a lot of things in the more than ten years you have been in, I am married, but ......" Two lines of tears flowed down his eyes: "Brother, my parents are gone, I am married, but my man has changed, his business has failed, and he has given up on drugs for more than ten years, and we are ...... Brother, do me a favor. β
Xu Qinglou's eyes shouted tears and listened to Xu Qingshan's crying: "It's okay, sister, my brother is back, it's okay, it's over." β
"Okay, this is my son, I gave birth to my son after lying in the hospital for fifteen hours, help me raise him, he is my only hope, Chen Guodong ruined me, I can't let him ruin my son......" She was already tortured and began to be nervous.
Xu Qingshan ran out of the crowd like crazy, stopped a taxi, and disappeared into the street.
In the crowd, only a boy and a stout man remained.
How does Xu Qinglou feel that her sister is explaining what happened? Quickly bowed his head and asked, "Do you know where your home is?" β
Xiaoguozi took two steps back and said, "My mother said that you are not allowed to bring strangers home......"
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At the door of the store in the community, Xu Qingshan, who had a few blood marks printed on his back, walked into the store with a dull gaze and said, "Boss, is there a knife?" β
"Yo, isn't this Mother Fruit? Only fruit knives? β
"How much?"
"Six dollars, but be careful when you use it, this knife is very fast. Is the fruit knife at home broken? β
Xu Qingshan took the knife and threw the money on the counter, not looking at how much, and replied directly: "Kill." β
The shopkeeper couldn't say a word when he was choked, and he forgot to remind him that he didn't even have enough money.