My first reaction was, I was shot.

The sharp pain continued in my back, my nerves were almost numb, and I was helpless to transmit the irritation of pain into the bone marrow, and there was fluid left in my back, which slid all the way to my waist, and it was large and full. The darkness in front of me came and went, and it was the protection of my self-consciousness from tormenting my fragile nerves and trying to make me unconscious. But where do I dare to faint, now that I close my eyes and open my eyes again, I don't know what kind of life it is.

What is the concept of getting shot? I have a weighing stone in my heart. I am not a "tall man" who can resist light machine gun fire after being shot dozens of times in the Anti-Japanese War film, nor is I a "weird guy" who can still grow up after being shot a few times in a Hong Kong police film, ordinary people, once the bullet bites the flesh, it is a huge wound, and blood flows out. I felt the pain in my back, but I didn't feel the heat of the bullet in the flesh.

What's going on?

Before I had time to check, I heard two people shouting while running here: "Xiao Keming, get off, get off!" Shoot you without getting out of the car. "The footsteps are getting closer, I don't dare to move, obediently pretending to be dead, for fear that they will find out that I am still alive, and they are habitually "mending the knife" on my skull.

Xiao Keming looked at me, I didn't move, I winked at him, he looked incredulous, pushed the car door down, raised his hand and shouted Don't shoot, don't shoot, I don't have a weapon in my hand, don't shoot......

This voice, frightened and contains a little sadness and indignation, and grief and indignation are mixed with sadness, sincere acting school, and a candidate for the Oscar in life.

I pouted and lay on the main driver's seat, the door ajar, the cold wind pouring in, and I didn't dare to move. I heard someone shouting at Xiao Keming to squat down, and then kicked him a few times, Xiao Keming rolled on the ground, wailing and screaming Don't fight, don't fight, I have injuries on my body, brother. A man with a rough voice stopped the other man's kicking and asked if he was dead. Check it out!

I felt myself being dragged down by force, and then a large hand ran down my back to my mouth and nose. The owner of this hand touched my mouth, there was no blood, he turned me over in surprise, I opened my eyes, got up and gave him a punch, and slammed it the face of the big pie, and his cheek bones hurt my fist bones. I didn't give him any chance to resist, three times and two blows, all of them attacked the lower yin, the skull and other vital positions, and the last time, hit the most painful part of the man, he covered the balls and fell down.

It was only a little more than two seconds later, and I hurriedly returned to look for the rough-voiced man, only to see that the miscellaneous trail was already panting with the front of the car, and he was still holding a Black Star pistol in his hand.

I staggered over and found a bald man lying on the ground, motionless.

Raising his thumb, I sincerely admired the good skills of the miscellaneous hairy path, he accepted it calmly, and sighed, telling me that he had practiced standing piles, Yubu and Wufowl opera since he was a child, and he had already opened up the second pulse of Rendu...... Walking the rivers and lakes for many years, I have never made a mistake. I'll give him a roll of the eyes, if he really didn't miss, Lao Tzu might not be so tired today - what is the second pulse of Ren Du? Chrysanthemums.

My whole body hurt so badly that he asked me to check the muzzle of the gun on my back, and he took my bloody clothes off and looked at them, and then said "Huh", and he smiled, with a smile of envy and hatred, and kept patting me on the shoulder.

I wondered and asked what's wrong?

He said that I was so blessed, the bullet entered the flesh a few centimeters, and it was ejected. Who can play? Your family's Golden Silkworm Gu...... Envy, others say that good brothers can block each other's bullets, but you're good, your little fat actually appeared there at this critical moment and helped you block a blow of firepower! It's so dangerous, I can see it, if this shot penetrates into the stomach, basically your life will be gone.

Thank you, boy, be kind to your insects in the future, don't always let it eat some offal mixed with wine, you don't feel sorry for raising it? If you don't raise me, don't say anything else, centipedes and scorpions are served every day, delicious and delicious.

I gave him a blank look, and my little heart was filled with happiness at once—this fat cub was a little skinny, but it always moved me.

I don't know if there is anything wrong with Lu Daosheng who has endured such a large amount of gunpowder kinetic energy?

I quickly missed it, at first it was silent, then it squeaked twice, and it was weak, but it also transmitted a message: it's okay, you need to rest. Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, it's good if there is nothing to do. Although the Golden Silkworm Gu helped me resist most of the damage, the huge shock still shook my internal organs, my breath was scattered, I coughed, and my whole body felt uncomfortable. Looking back at the two people on the ground, he asked what to do? Do you want to extinguish your mouth?

To be honest, I've never experienced anything like this, and I'm panicking.

In my life concept of more than 20 years, it is beyond reproach that if you owe a debt, you must pay for your money, and if you kill someone, you must pay for your life. But I'm a little confused, I'm defending myself now, but if I rashly make a black hand, it is a deliberate killing, and this is not the same as killing Wang Luohe, there are too many clues, killing someone, is it going to die in the world? If you don't kill, then do you need to call the police? Can I trust that we will be treated fairly when we call the police?

Will I get a fair verdict?

Is the law a strict criterion, or a tool in the hands of powerful people? What should be done?

As soon as the joy of escaping comes into this question, a huge shadow is born in my heart.

Uncle Duan is not terrible alone, what is terrifying is the huge black shadow behind him. A person, no matter who he is, can't fight against the entire social system, even if he is a superman who wears underwear - the strong have their own strong players, and there will always be someone who can contain you!

I looked at the trail.

He was silent for a moment, his brows furrowed tightly, forming a deep Sichuan character. He showed an unprecedented solemn expression, even if I only glanced at this expression, I would have inexplicable depression and anxiety in my heart. After about 5 minutes, his whole body relaxed, as if he had finished his ideological struggle, and asked me hoarsely whether he had brought a mobile phone or not. I said I did, and he nodded, reached out and asked for me.

Taking the phone, he hesitated for a long time on the button, made up his mind, entered a string of numbers, and then pressed the dial button.

He didn't avoid me, leaned weakly on the front of the car, and then handed me the pistol in his hand to hold, the phone rang, I saw his spine straighten instantly, and then asked in a low voice, "Senior brother...... I'm Xiao Xiao, eh, Xiao Keming! Sorry, haven't slept yet? Disturbed ......" He was very polite to the "senior brother" on the other end of the phone, but there was an obvious sense of distance in the politeness, and after a greeting, he talked about the detailed process of the matter on the other end of the phone one by one, without a trace of details to hide.

Obviously, the "big brother" is a reliable person, so he and the dish are out.

The conversation lasted 20 minutes.

I listened to it and heard a few key words: "Thunder Light Flash Talisman at the bottom of the box", "Local affairs", "Master and his old man", ......

After the conversation reached the end, the miscellaneous hair Xiaodao was a little excited, saying that although the Thai head descender died, but he wasted the only talisman at the bottom of the box, so he must get the dog Duan Tiande, Niang Xipi, if he doesn't make him ruined and ruined, he will suffer this disaster in vain. I was close, and I heard the sigh on the other end of the phone, saying that there were too many things in this world that I couldn't help myself. Real life is never a movie, although happiness and enmity are enjoyable, but who will clean up the most negative impact? People are doing it, the sky is watching, there will always be someone to clean him up, don't meddle in this matter......

The two of them talked again, and I leaned around to check on the man with the broken egg, and put away his weapon. When he returned, Shaggy Xiaodao ended the call, clutching his phone tightly and looking at the dim sky. I patted him, holding two handfuls of black stars, heavy, and asked what to do with these two people on the ground?

He sighed, looked at me, and said Lu Zuo, why do you say that there will be so many injustices in this world, and let us be quiet and patient, if there are people who go to eradicate injustice, they will be regarded as aliens, and they will live without falling and being spurned?

I was silent, I didn't know what to say. It is well said in the movie, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, and the chivalrous use force to violate the ban, so the more troubled the times, the more heroic they are, but in the era of peace, harmony and stability are needed. I probably knew that the "senior brother" on the other end of the phone didn't approve of our actions to retaliate against Uncle Duan. I don't know what the specific considerations are, maybe it's to maintain peace in the world--with my brain, I really can't understand this kind of high-level political wisdom, and I don't know how to persuade the miscellaneous hairy Tao, I just said: "Come to think of it, the worst peace is better than the most 'good' war, right?" ”

We didn't speak, quietly looked ahead, another car came in the distance, the headlights in the car hit us, I don't know if Lu Dao saw the two people on the ground, or saw the gun in my hand, did not stop at all, accelerated and rushed forward.

I suddenly remembered one thing, the miscellaneous hair trail was captured, and even the blood jade was taken away, it must have been stripped clean and slippery, where would there be any wet talisman of "Thunder Light Lightning Talisman" coming out? - This guy is also very strange, he usually looks at the waste wood, but at the critical moment, it is like the Saint Seiya who has learned the small universe, and it explodes, and the power is so powerful that people dare not look at it directly - Thailand's head descending master Ba Song is powerful, thaumaturgy is repeated, and he is just like a terminator in front of me, but the miscellaneous hair trail is a talisman, a thunder spell, and it is easy to extinguish it - it is so simple.

I put the question in my mind, where did the talisman come from?

Miscellaneous Xiaodao smiled and said nothing, and refused to mention it even when he died.

We got in the car, and the miscellaneous hair said that he had a senior brother who was now working in the relevant department and could help us settle this matter, and Uncle Duan, he would also find someone to make peace and try to reconcile, let us be patient and try not to act impulsively. The affairs in this world are too complicated, and it is not that they can be solved by being happy and enmity. Sometimes, a mature man grows through constant compromise. Let's go back and find a place to stay, and wait for the announcement tomorrow.

I nodded, didn't ask more, started the car, and turned back in the direction of Jiangcheng.

At this time, the moon actually came out, covering half of its face, looking at the quiet earth and all living beings. It was bright, bright, and, as if it were a god, high above.