Chapter 282: The Ghost Lingers

It was already the end of the 90s, and many video halls in the small town had been upgraded, and the audio-visual environment had risen a lot of grades.

First of all, the place is spacious, and the wooden row of chairs has been replaced with upholstered sofas. It's no longer a bunch of people straightening their waists, huddled on a cold bench the size of their buttocks, watching the palm-sized TV, and those with poor eyesight have to grab a seat early.

The old cassette recorders have been replaced by VCDs, and the televisions have been turned into large-screen projections, and the hardware conditions are not the same as before.

It's classy, but the video halls tucked away in the corners of the alleys present a different story.

The simple shops on the street, which are only sixty or seventy square meters, are still watching dozens of inches of color TVs. In a dim and cramped environment, the smell inside is full of strong cigarettes, foot odor and mildew smell, and people with a slight cleanliness habit are afraid that they will not be able to bear it for a moment.

In such a place, the title of the film written on the sign outside is actually a disguise, a veritable selling dog meat with a sheep's head, and people who know the details will not be stupid to drill into it.

It is impossible to attract the audience with conventional films and television here, under normal circumstances, there is usually an eye outside, and it is good to ventilate when someone comes to check, and behind closed doors, it is a human flesh film from a certain island country, and it is the kind that cannot turn up the volume.

Those young people whose desires are not cathartic, or whose blood is boiling, in the spirit of curiosity, often frequents here.

And an informal video hall like this has more or less the shadow of some shady forces in society behind it, so as to hook up some shady livelihoods. In places where fish and dragons are mixed, grabbing territory and fighting are naturally common.

Of course, the three Cheng Jianghai brothers are not bored sperms who come to their brains to find stimulation, but simply want to get back some memories of their high school years.

Formal video halls are usually open during the specified time period, except for these places where the loop is played to win by quantity, but it is 24 hours a day.

In a remote alley, from a distance, the flashing lights at the door indicate that the video hall is still open. It was already the dead of night, and there were few pedestrians in sight on the side of the road. The cold wind whizzed by, and the dust on the ground was wrapped in a chill, making people unconsciously shrink their necks.

A table was simply set up at the door of the video hall, which was a counter for buying tickets, and a shabby blackboard was placed next to it, on which the names of the film and television were written in chalk, and the font was crooked, and at first glance it was a masterpiece without much culture.

In the dim light, a woman with colorful curly hair sat lazily in the doorway, her face smeared with colorful colors, ruining her originally warm and beautiful cheeks.

Wearing a black and red leather skirt and a pair of slender thighs with black cotton stockings, she is full of a strong erotic temptation, but if you look closely, you can find those brushed holes in the stockings and cracked marks on the leather jacket, which are by no means as fashionable as they seem at first glance.

At this moment, there was a cigarette obliquely on the little cherry mouth, his head was drooping casually, and he was bored in the clouds and mist, shaving his red nails in the dim light.

At the entrance of the alley, two crooked figures walked in the distance, holding cigarettes and wine bottles, twisting their waists and sagging their waists while walking, and their steps were frivolous.

Walking in front is a thin figure, with an inverted triangular face, and the narrow corners of his eyes emit a chilling cold light from time to time, very much like a boss character.

Although the other has a big waist and a round waist and a face full of meat, he is a little submissive, and he looks like a little brother. The two are very different in form, but the distinctive common denominator is that they both have an unruly, sinister and vicious look on their faces.

If Cheng Jianghai was in front of him, he couldn't stop exclaiming: Zhu Sanxun, Lu Deshun.

Yes, these two characters who suddenly appeared are the social scum who instigated the underage Cheng Jianghai to commit crimes in a confused manner - Zhu Sanxun and Lu Deshun.

That crime also caused Cheng Jianghai to bear the most painful price and suffering in his life, and he still haunts it.

More than ten years have passed, and the two gangsters who were imprisoned were finally released from prison, and they regrouped a group of idle members of society with nothing to do, ostensibly opening video halls and game halls for a living, but in fact secretly doing some shady underground deeds, this maggot-like life may be the only way they can choose.

Looking at Zhu Sanxun with a gloomy face in front of him, Lu Deshun, who was looking forward, said cautiously: "Brother Zhu, when can we do those fields on East Street?" You can't let the monkeys' grandsons go on like that. ”

Zhu Sanxun suddenly spit out a mouthful of smoke rings, his hateful cheeks showed a bit of cruelty, and said viciously: "You don't want to mess with him!" Damn, after squancing for a few years, the little minions of the year began to fucking put on a face for Lao Tzu, and he really thought that Lao Tzu was a vegetarian! ”

"You wait, wait for Lao Tzu to gather and gather people, the monkey is a ball, and sooner or later he can clean him up."

Lu Deshun slapped his hands happily, pinched his knuckles and clicked: "That's for sure!" Brother Zhu, when we take the East Street, we will open a few more video halls and game halls, and the tickets will not flow into our pockets. ”

Zhu Sanxun glanced at the other party obliquely, and scolded with disdain: "Why the fuck are you always so short-sighted, you can have a ball just by relying on these!" Have you inquired about what I have confessed? ”

Lu Deshun's face was embarrassed, he carefully looked at Zhu Sanxun's face, and stumbled: "Brother Zhu, do we really want to do those white noodle businesses?" You know, the police are keeping an eye on it, in case ......"

Zhu Sanxun raised his triangular eyes, and said in a bee-eyed jackal: "Why, squatting once in the bureau scared you?" Look at your little talent, if you want to be a master, you have to seek wealth and danger, and you know a hair! ”

Lu Deshun was a little frightened for a moment, quickly patted his muscular chest, and swore an oath: "Yes, yes, I will listen to Brother Zhu anyway, and I will go back to fix this matter and make you satisfied...... Uh, Brother Zhu, look! ”

Lu Deshun's words suddenly stopped, his eyes pointed forward, and he pointed to the woman sitting lazily at the door of the video hall not far away.

Zhu Sanxun looked at it, and his murderous cheeks became even more hideous.

Lu Deshun scratched his head and asked with a puzzled face: "Brother Zhu, I'm strange, how can you always take care of her with such a broken shoe, you won't have any thoughts about her, right?" ”

Zhu Sanxun coldly spat at the ground, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Just her?" Hehe, is she enough for such a thing? ”

"Then what do you mean, raising her for nothing!" Lu Deshun was even more puzzled.

Zhu Sanxun rolled his triangular eyes and scolded viciously: "You know a fart!" Damn, why did we get in back then, forgot? Lao Tzu's anger can't be sprinkled on that kid's head, and he can't collect some interest from her? ”

Lu Deshun blinked, and suddenly realized: "You mean Cheng Jianghai's rabbit cub, right?" Damn, I'm so angry when I think of him, don't fucking let me run into it, or I'll have to vent this breath! ”

Zhu Sanxun gritted his teeth, and a bad water of yin damage bubbled out: "You wait, there is always a chance, I don't believe he can forget this first love, hum!" Let's go, go over ......"

The Cheng Jianghai in the mouths of the two is, of course, the Cheng Jianghai who exposed their crimes and prompted them to be imprisoned.

So who is their first girlfriend?

That must be the "first love" that has always been stationed in Cheng Jianghai's heart, always ashamed, guilty, and unforgettable-Bao Xiaoqi.