Chapter 393: The Tramp

I called out Yin Jun's name, but Yin Jun ignored me as if he didn't hear me, he nodded to Wang Yazhuo and called her "Sister Zhuo." "This man named Yin Jun. I'm about the same age, I'm about the same height, and I don't have any expression on my face.

He was wearing a straight black suit, a neat suit, which outlined the outline of Yin Jun's body even more thin. Yin Jun has a scar on his forehead. This does not affect Yin Jun's handsome face, but makes people feel that such a young man has experienced wind and frost that ordinary people have not experienced.

I met him a few years ago, but at that time, he I saw was not as clean as he is now. At that time, his whole body was dirty and smelly, and the clothes he was wearing were also tattered and tattered. Even, he never dared to stand up straight, because he felt that he was always inferior.

He lived in the garbage heap every day, wandered the streets and alleys, walked with his body on his back, slept in the open, slept under the overpass, and occasionally picked up dirty food from the road, which was the precious food that sustained his life for the next three or four days. To put it mildly, he was a vagabond, a beggar.

It's just that at that time, my situation was not much better than Yin Jun's, at that time. It wasn't long before I became addicted to drugs. Originally, I was expelled from the police academy, and I could still live like an ordinary person, but after I became addicted to drugs. I rolled all over the ground, no one, no ghost, and I was reduced to sleeping on the streets.

It was under that circumstance that Yin Jun and I met. I still remember that day, it was raining heavily in Beijing, I was shivering, retaining the last shred of reason, and threw the syringe that had not yet been pierced into my arm into the water under the bridge. Lying on his stomach on one side, he finally fell under the bridge. g e.

I never thought that the bottom of the deserted bridge turned out to be Yin Jun's home without doors and windows. It was very cold, and it was winter, so Yin Jun was wrapped in a thin bedding he picked up from the garbage heap and curled up at the bottom of the bridge to shelter from the rain. My sudden visit frightened Yin Jun, who later told me that at that time, my eyes were red, like a monster crawling in the wild, which was very scary.

After that day, Yin Jun and I spent a long and seemingly short period of time together. Many years have passed, Yin Jun and I have never met again, and I have no news of Yin Jun, but I didn't expect to see him again here. I vaguely remember that when Yin Jun and I last met, it was also raining heavily in Beijing.

We were taken away from under the bridge by a group of people, and our lives were turned upside down.

Wang Yazhuo's face was also full of incredulity, she asked me why I knew Yin Jun, I frowned, Yin Jun was still expressionless. I thought about it, and when I didn't know how to talk to Wang Yazhuo, Yin Jun finally spoke. As if talking about a very ordinary thing, Yin Jun said that many years ago, he and I had a few encounters, and that's it.

Wang Yazhuo cast an inquiring glance at me again, and I didn't hesitate and nodded. Wang Yazhuo trusts me, I confirm it, and she naturally doesn't ask more. Wang Yazhuo and I sat on the main seat, Yin Jun was standing, with his hands behind his back, standing straight, in the hall, there were only three of us left, and everyone else had been sent out by Wang Yazhuo.

Wang Yazhuo didn't beat around the bush, she asked Yin Jun if she was still secretly chasing Sun Yuxiao. I was slightly surprised, because I didn't expect that the homeless man who slept under the overpass with me in the past would become a confidant that Wang Jianming had secretly cultivated. Wang Yazhuo didn't call anyone, but called Yin Jun, which is enough to show that Yin Jun is the most powerful person in the Wang family now besides Wang Yazhuo.

For Yin Jun, who was living on the streets back then, he definitely climbed the branches and became a phoenix. When Yin Jun answered Wang Yazhuo's question, he could still maintain an expressionless look on his face, he didn't even explain, and replied directly: "Yes." ”

A simple one-word answer made Wang Yazhuo angry, Wang Yazhuo slapped the table and stood up, and asked Yin Jun why he did this. Yin Jun replied that it was Wang Jianming's order, so he would complete it for Wang Jianming, even if Wang Jianming was dead. Wang Yazhuo was speechless angrily, and I didn't interject.

Wang Yazhuo's shoulders trembled, and after a while, she asked Yin Jun if she knew how bad the situation was now. Hearing that Sun Yuxiao took refuge in Xue Yang, Yin Jun's face did not change, and he said, "I'll kill him." After saying this, Yin Jun wanted to turn around and go out. Wang Yazhuo was angry again, she smashed the cup on the table towards the back of Yin Jun's head, but Yin Jun turned around at a very fast speed and caught the cup flying towards him.

This is enough to show that Yin Jun's skills are not bad. Wang Yazhuo took a deep breath: "Yin Jun, you remember, your surname is Yin, my surname is Wang, I am in charge here, if you act without permission, don't blame me for being unkind to you!" ”

Yin Jun's face did not change at all because of Wang Yazhuo's threat: "Without me, you can't take care of the people in your hands, so Ming Ye will leave me to you." ”

Wang Yazhuo strode in front of Yin Jun: "Grandpa left you with me to help me, not for you to replace me, Yin Jun, this is the last time I warn you!" ”

Yin Jun's personality is completely different from before, I thought that he would continue to argue with Wang Yazhuo, but I didn't expect Yin Jun to choose to give in. Yin Jun nodded, turned around and went out, I thought about it, and followed. Wang Yazhuo asked me what I was going to do, and I said that I hadn't seen Yin Jun for too long and wanted to catch up.

Wang Yazhuo was a little suspicious, but in the end he didn't stop me. I was recovering from my serious injury, and I couldn't go too fast, so I chased for a while before I finally found Yin Jun behind the courtyard. I called Yin Jun several times, and Yin Jun finally stopped. Just now in front of Wang Yazhuo, Yin Jun didn't greet me, and now, there is no one around, Yin Jun greeted me.

It's just that Yin Jun's words were full of mockery.

"Fang Han, we meet again." Yin Jun leaned against a big tree in the courtyard and smiled coldly at me.

I hesitated for a moment and asked, "Where have you been all these years?" ”

"Fang Han, do you also care where others go?" Yin Jun still mocked: "I still remember, that day, you chose to live by yourself." ”

Yin Jun's words made my memory drift back to that day a few years ago. Perhaps because of the sympathy for the same disease, Yin Jun became the only object I could contact during those extremely depraved days, and I told Yin Jun everything I couldn't say to others. Perhaps, he is my friend.

Carrying drug addiction, I spent an unknown amount of time under the bridge, that day, a group of people suddenly appeared, and Yin Jun and I were put in an open place, which was the reservoir, Yin Jun and I were taken by them to the reservoir, those people pointed guns at me and Yin Jun, Yin Jun screamed hoarsely, but no one came to save us.

Those people are definitely the nightmare of Yin Jun and me, Yin Jun doesn't even know why they came to us.

I know, that was all later.

Those people told me and Yin Jun that only one of us can live. If Yin Jun lives, I must die, and if I live, Yin Jun will have no way to continue to live. The heavy rain failed to wash away the stains on Yin Jun's body, and he cried and begged me, saying that he wanted to live.

Yin Jun once told me that he was always looking for his family. Yin Jun remembers that he was separated from his family when he was very young and has been living on the streets, and over the years, he has never given up looking for his family. Yin Jun begged me to let him live, because he wanted to see his family.

The men who threatened us, pointing guns at us, began to count down. I only had ten seconds to think, and at that time, I was not decisive now, I struggled, expecting someone to suddenly appear to save us, but this good fortune did not befall us.

When the last countdown sounded, I made a choice: he died. Baidu: Read the latest chapter of "Murder Taboo Blue Book Bar" for free for the first time. ...... Friends who read books, you can search for "blue book bar", and you can find this site as soon as possible.