From the hand to the knife, the whole process took a few seconds, and everyone was buzzing when they saw the knife light falling.

The director was stunned and looked at Qin Gang, as if to say, "Is this the solution you said?" Lao Tzu told you to be peaceful, not to kill people. ”

Qin Gang was also dumbfounded, how did he know that Ding Xiu would kill people, looking at this posture, he was afraid that he would not be able to kill, so he deliberately cut his head.

The blade flashed, and the crow rushed to the ground.

Ding Xiu was stunned for a moment, looked at the watermelon knife edge without blood stains, and almost thought that his strength was too strong.

He didn't want to kill, this knife just cut through the crow's skin, the tip of the knife was gently fixed on the bone in the center of the eyebrows, the forehead was hard, with his control of the knife technique, he said that breaking the skin would definitely not hurt the bones.

It seemed that the crow was frightened and fainted.

"Brother!"

With a roar, the second-in-command of the hooligan group rushed out with a knife in his hand, and it was his own brother who was lying down.

Witnessing his brother being killed, where could he sit still, at this time he was already red-eyed, and a fierce knife slashed at Ding Xiu's neck.

Ding Xiu raised his hand and used the back of the knife to make a gear, and the man's knife flew out, and then a robe was slashed, and the neck was chopped.

"Bang!"

The back of the knife was struck in the neck, and another one fell, and this one was cut unconscious.

Killing one person with a knife, this level of ferocity is really a bit scary, not everyone is an outlaw, the eldest brother and the second brother are dead, and the others are about to run.

"Stop!" With a roar, Ding Xiu froze a few younger ones, and pointed at the two people lying on the ground: "Take them both away." ”

Suddenly thinking of something, he did not forget to take back the cigarette given by the director from the crow's jacket pocket, which was his trophy.

Murder and arson gold belt, this sentence will never go out of style.

Doing a group performance for twenty-one days, not every day has work, it is lucky to earn two hundred yuan a month, and now in less than five minutes, he has gained one thousand five, which is almost half a year's salary for a group performance.

When he came to Qin Gang, Ding Xiu said, "Is what I did okay?" ”

Punishment!

What a punishment!

Qin Gang's peach heart hairstyle was already wet with sweat, and he said with a cry: "Brother, I let you be peaceful, I didn't let you kill anyone, you have to make it clear when the police come in a while." ”

"Don't run away, turn yourself in, and fight for leniency."

Everyone saw that it was he who gave the money to Ding Xiu, if he didn't make it clear, those who didn't know would think that he was buying the murder.

"Murder? I didn't kill anyone. Ding Xiu raised the watermelon knife, Qin Gang thought he was going to kill him, so he took a few steps back in fright: "You see, there is no blood on the knife, the first one is scared and fainted, and the second one I used the back of the knife, and I woke up after a few hours in a coma." ”

Seeing that the blade was only stained with watermelon juice, Qin Gang calmed down a lot: "You really didn't kill?" ”

Ding Xiu was disdainful: "Let me kill someone for a thousand yuan, what do you want?" ”

Qin Gang trembled in his heart, listening to this tone, if he gave 10,000, he might consider it.

"It's good if you don't kill it, it's good if you don't kill it, director, are we still filming?"

The director also relieved, there was no blood on the blade, and there was no blood on the ground, it was indeed not what the murder scene looked like, had you never eaten pork and never seen a pig run, you were really wiped on your neck, and you must not shed ten catties or eight catties of blood, and I was scared just now.

"Shoot, continue to shoot, hurry up, strive for half an hour to finish, and all departments are in place."

Regardless of whether the performance is good or not, the last few are all done at once, more than 20 minutes are finished, and the salary of the group performance is stuffed to Qin Gang, the director and the crew immediately get in the car, and run away with a smoke.

"Line up one by one, and those who read their names come and get the money."

"Brother, your twenty, what's your name?" The little black fat man Qin Gang smiled brightly and tied Ding Xiu's knot first, holding a pen and preparing to draw his name.

"Ding Xiu."

"Okay brother, you go to the car and sit for a while, and we'll go back after I send the money."

"Chen Peng."

"He Chao, He Chao, who is the special He Chao, deaf?"

"Wang Baoqiang."

Knowing that Wang Baoqiang and Ding Xiu came together, Qin Gang didn't dare to eat his five-yuan kickback, and gave twenty like everyone else.

The driver stepped on the accelerator, black smoke came out of the van's exhaust pipe, and the vehicle gradually moved away.

The car was very quiet, not at all the same as the noise when he first came, Ding Xiu didn't speak, and the others held their breath and didn't dare to breathe.

After arriving at the gate of Beijing Film Studio, the car just stopped, and the door opened with a bang, and everyone scrambled to get out of the car.

……

The next day, at half past three in the morning, the alarm clock was turned off by Wang Baoqiang less than three seconds after it rang, and he was careful when he got out of bed, for fear of waking up Ding Xiu, and he didn't dare to ask in a whisper until he finished washing:

"Ding, Brother Xiu, are you going to Beijing Film Studio today?"

Turning over, Ding Xiu said vaguely: "Don't quarrel with me." ”

Just made money yesterday and he doesn't want to go to work today.

When he has no money, he looks for a job, and when he has money, he generally doesn't move, and only thinks about work when he eats and drinks almost everything.

Last night, he took Wang Baoqiang to eat and drink a meal, which cost more than two hundred.

This night, Ding Xiu slept until half past six, washed his face and brushed his teeth, ran outside for an hour to exercise, and played two sets of boxing in the park, and came back to eat eight or two noodles, two drawers of steamed buns, and drink a bowl of soy milk in a street restaurant.

After scrubbing his body in the basement with water and changing into clean clothes, Ding Xiu went out again.

Taking the No. 8 bus, he came to the Forbidden City, and the ticket cost forty yuan.

Once again, this is where he wants to come the most.

"Forty bucks came in?" Ding Xiu couldn't laugh or cry a little.

I think this was the home of the Long Live Lord back then, the most noble place in the world, and now it only costs forty yuan to visit and shop.

Wumen, Taihe Palace, Zhonghe Palace, Baohe Palace, Qianqing Palace, Jiaotai Palace, Kunning Palace, Shenwu Gate......

After a day of shopping in the Forbidden City, Ding Xiu, who was open to the public, went to the attractions that were open to the public, and he was a little impatient when he was not open, and the security personnel looked at him a little wrong.

On the way back, he bought a mobile phone, Ericsson T29, a flip one, and spent one thousand and ninety-nine.

He is very greedy for this new thing, he can transmit sound thousands of miles away, it is very good, there is no it, he must buy it.

If he has the opportunity, he still wants to take a plane and experience a thousand miles in a day, and he wants to go abroad to try a Yanmar, and he wants to ......

"Brother Xiu, can you borrow my phone for me to see?"

"This is a mobile phone, I'll buy one when I have money."

"Play a song and listen to it."

In the basement, Wang Baoqiang was reluctant to put down Ding Xiu's mobile phone when he got it, exploring various functions, looking left and right, like looking at his daughter-in-law, his eyes almost sunk into the screen.

"You're not going to call home?" Ding Xiu asked.

In his time, eighteen-year-old boys and children could run, but in this era they were just children, and they went out for the first time at a young age, and they rarely missed home.

Wang Baoqiang shook his head: "Don't fight, I'll fight when I'm out of the mix." ”