The song is melodious and cheerful, with a bit of solemn taste, like a fluttering rain sprinkled on the heavens and the earth, cleaning all the black in the middle of the night on the island.

And the color of blood in the green woods.

Between the blackness of the night sky and the bloodiness of the verdant woods, a dark shadow slowly emerged from the grass, revealing the gloomy face of Zhang Benz.

Spat a mouthful of blood on the ground, Zhang Benz threw a red-clothed man dragged by his right hand into the newly dug pit, his index finger lightly counted the red-clothed man at the bottom of the pit, "Eleven ......" turned his head to look at a certain bush on the left, slowly walked over, pulled up the thigh of a red-clothed man, and continued to count, "Twelve!" ”

At this moment, the red-clothed man who was dragged by Zhang Benz suddenly kicked out, broke free from the restraints, bounced up from the ground, opened his bloody mouth with a hideous face, pounced on Zhang Benz like a vicious dog, and roared fiercely.

Zhang Benz looked at the man who pounced on him calmly, changed the shovel in his left hand to his right hand, raised it high, and simply waved it neatly.

Bang!

The shovel slammed squarely into the red-clad man's face with a low, muffled sound.

The man in red fell to the ground.

Zhang Benz took a deep breath and did not stop the shovel in his hand, but mechanically repeated the swing and slap.

The dull sound of slapping echoed through the trees.

The grass around him trembled, and even the fluttering rain stopped.

A red-clothed strange man with a fever on half of his side suddenly jumped down from the treetops above Zhang Benz's head, and a sharp claw suddenly poked out, grabbing Zhang Benz's heart.

Zhang Benz couldn't dodge for a while, and five deep blood marks were rubbed out of his heart, but he didn't care, holding the shovel with both hands, and slapping the head of the red-clothed monster with all his might.

The red-clothed strange man seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and his body twisted strangely, avoiding the shovel, grabbing it with his backhand, grabbing one of Zhang Benz's arms with one hand, and holding the front end of the wooden handle of the shovel with the other hand.

Zhang Benz crooked his neck, let the blood of the red-clothed stranger bite on his shoulder, and then skimmed his arm, biting the sharp claw on the arm, taking advantage of the moment when the red-clothed stranger screamed in pain, he pulled the shovel back, chopped it diagonally, cut off the sharp claw that was bitten by himself, and then slapped the red-clothed stranger's head again and again.

The strange man in red wailed bitterly, as if begging for mercy and as if he was begging for help.

In the next second, several more red-clothed people came out of the grass on the side, and pounced on Zhang Benz at the same time, helping the red-clothed stranger who burned half of his hair to block the shovel.

Zhang Benz still waved the shovel indifferently, no matter how shocking the wounds on his body were, he never stopped for half a minute.

In a few moments, the red-clothed men who came out to help all fell to the ground like mud, silent.

Seeing this, the red-clothed stranger, who was half burned out, shrank his pupils, and hurriedly used his remaining claws to find a rusty iron rod in the grass, waved it proudly a few times, and roared at Zhang Benz with wide eyes, his face full of intimidation.

Zhang Benz spit out the severed hand of the red-clothed stranger, and was about to say something, but he felt that there was something in his mouth, so he immediately put his fingers into his mouth and pulled out, tearing out a broken tooth, and then exhaled a breath of turbidity, stared coldly at the red-clothed stranger, and then took off the shotgun on his right shoulder, and shot the red-clothed stranger expressionlessly.

Bang! A bloody hole exploded in the red-clad man's forehead.

The expression on the face of the red-clothed strange man froze, touched the bloody hole in his forehead, and fell straight down.

Zhang Mercedes-Benz looked at the wounds on his body, sighed lightly, put away his shotgun, slowly walked to the side of the red-clothed stranger, picked up the shovel and smashed it a few times, until the red-clothed stranger's head was more broken than the watermelon that fell on the ground, then he stopped, dragged one of the red-clothed stranger's legs, threw it into the deep pit, and lightly spit out a number, "Thirteen!" ”

The red-clothed people who were still hiding in the grass everywhere immediately dispersed, and they didn't dare to get close to Zhang Benz for half a step.

The silence of death returned to the woods.

Zhang Benz did not pursue the red-clothed men anymore, but began to fill the pit in earnest, and planted a young sapling on the pit.

After doing all this meticulously, Zhang Benz clapped his hands, took the shovel and turned to leave, but at the moment of turning around, he glanced at a big tree on the left side of the forest with his eyelids.

The dragon hiding behind the big tree trembled, and quickly raised his left hand to cover his mouth and nose, and his right hand held the shotgun tightly, not daring to make the slightest sound, and even felt that his heartbeat was a little too powerful, worried that Zhang Benz would hear it, and tried his best to curb the frequency of his heartbeat.

Fortunately, Zhang Benz left quickly, the dragon's right shoulder was loosened, he put down his left hand, took a big breath a few times, and just wanted to return the same way to see if Haiyan had gone home, after all, he had asked people out, and he should explain a few words after releasing the pigeon, but when he turned around, he heard Lao Wang's angry shouts, and immediately turned his pace, ran to another path, and fled in a hurry.

Lao Wang chased after him, suddenly smelled a strong smell of blood, turned his head and glanced at the place where Zhang Benz had fought with those red-clothed people before, frowned slightly, and muttered, "I don't sleep at night, I just toss around blindly, plant so many trees, sooner or later this broken island will be sunk, let's go to the sea to feed the fish......"

Looking back at Long You's back, Lao Wang's eyes rolled, he turned a corner, took a shortcut, came to the exit of the forest first, stopped in front of Long You, held a shotgun, and panted, "Run!" Run another one to Lao Tzu to see, Lao Tzu promises not to kill you! ”

Long You hurriedly stopped, hurriedly raised his shotgun, swallowed his saliva, and said, "Shoot!" If you dare to shoot, I will kill you!" ”

Lao Wang smacked heavily, and said inwardly, "Heh! It's crazy, you're more tender than me...... When I was messing around on the road, you bastard didn't know where to play with the mud! ”

"You are the eighth king, and I am not surnamed Wang!" Long You snorted lightly, raised his chin and said, "Old Wangba, I advise you to get acquainted, there is no one here, even if I kill you with one shot, no one can know." ”

"Each other, I buried you here, and no one cried for you!" Lao Wang squinted at Long You and said coldly, "Listening to your accent, it should be from City D, haven't you heard the name of Wang Kun of the Chengnan Cultural Palace?" Don't you know that my old Wang is the first ruthless person in the south of the city? ”

"The Cultural Palace has been demolished a long time ago, you have to be a fart here!" Long You sneered, suddenly remembered something, tilted his head to look at Lao Wang, and said suspiciously, "You are Wang Kun of the Cultural Palace?" ”

Lao Wang chuckled, "How is it...... Don't you think about it? I just said, the name of the person, the shadow of the tree, just like Lao Tzu left for a long time, there should still be the legend of Lao Tzu in D City. I think back then, if anyone in D City wanted to buy a PHS, they had to run to Lao Tzu and call Brother Wang, otherwise even if they bought it from other channels, it would have to fall into Lao Tzu's hands in two days......"

"Legendary fart!" Long You's complexion changed suddenly, and he said angrily, "It turns out that you bastard hid here, it's very good...... Today, let's count the old and new hatreds together! ”

Lao Wang was stunned for a moment, frowned, and said, "What kind of new hatred and old hatred, are you running too fast, your brain hasn't kept up, what age are you, you can also climb up with me!" ”

Long pointed to his broken eyebrows on the right and said coldly, "Have you seen clearly?" Is there a bit of an impression on these eyebrows? In 03, in Nijiaqiao, south of the city, there was a man who came to D city from A city to do business, and he asked you to enter a batch of PHS, and he was followed by a child at that time...... That's me! ”

Lao Wang twisted his eyebrows and recalled carefully, and said with a pout, "There are more people looking for me to do business, how can I remember so many ......"

Long You snapped the safety bolt on the shotgun and said hatefully, "Then I'll help you recall your memories...... The man's surname is Long, he bought a total of 10,000 PHS from you, and he thought that he could make a lot of money by bringing it back to City A, but he went home and opened it to see, except for the top few PHS that were real, the others were all model machines! He came to you to ask for an explanation, but he had a car accident in the Cultural Palace, and blood was splattered on the spot! Right now...... Are you so impressed? ”

Lao Wang gasped, sighed softly, and picked his head, "It seems that there is such a thing...... Are you his son? That's not right, his surname is Long, your surname is Sima, do you have the same surname as your mother? ”

"I'll have your grandmother's last name!" The dragon's right teeth creaked, "Lao Tzu's surname is Long, and his single name is a right character, just to alert himself, you must first see if there is a car on the right when crossing the street...... If you hadn't cheated my dad out of his money, I would have been a carefree rich second generation! If it weren't for my dad who had a car accident in order to ask you for an explanation, my mom wouldn't have been forced to work ten jobs a day to make ends meet and die of exhaustion on the way to work! You talk about you, damn it or not! ”

Lao Wang saw that Long You's index finger was already pulling the trigger of the shotgun hard, and immediately explained urgently, "Wait a minute! Don't be impulsive! It's a misunderstanding......"

"Mistake you pea twist......" Long You didn't give Lao Wang the slightest chance to explain, and immediately pulled the trigger and fired a shot at Lao Wang.

Lao Wang was startled, jumped behind a big tree with his head in his hands, and said loudly, "You little rabbit, you really dare to shoot!" ”

Long Right shook his body from side to side, unable to aim at Lao Wang's head, and said angrily, "You shrunken old Wang Ba, if you have a seed, you will come out!" ”

Lao Wang pursed his lips, "You doll is so uncalm, how can you do great things like this, how can you help your father get justice...... I didn't sell that batch of PHS to your dad back then, I was just a middleman, and I only made the difference! ”

"! I saw with my own eyes that my dad took the goods from the Palace of Culture! ”

"He got the goods in the Cultural Palace, but the goods are not mine, I just provided a platform at the time, the real seller has another person, if you don't believe it, you go back and find the contract of the year, the signature of Party B on it is definitely my old king's! When that bastard heard that your father was coming to the Cultural Palace to make trouble, he drove the truck and deliberately ran the red light, killing your father...... I'm a businessman, how dare I get involved in this kind of murder, just to chase that bastard back, and then I ended up on this small island! ”

"What you said is true?"

"You'er, think about it carefully, weren't you playing a game console in the Cultural Palace at that time, was there a fruit machine on your left, and a man was a senior in college...... He's your real enemy! ”

The scene of that year suddenly appeared in front of Long You's eyes, and he remembered the man who was sitting on his left hand at that time, who had already believed Lao Wang's words for seven or eight points, and said in a deep voice, "What's the name of that bastard?" ”