Chapter 3: Back from the Dead: The Heroes of the Heroes
June in the south is exceptionally hot.
This is a large city in the northeastern tip of a southwestern province.
The train roared to the station, and a mechanical voice sounded on the radio: "... From Guangzhou to Chongqing North, the **** train passing through this station has arrived at the station,..."
The ninth carriage opened, and Long Guan got off the car with a huge backpack on his back.
He was wearing a thin black trench coat, which was indeed a bit strange in the scorching summer sun, and countless people saluted him along the way.
And he himself was obviously not very comfortable, his short hair was soaked with sweat, and his clothes were more as if they had just been brought out of the water. Cursing in a low voice, he walked towards the exit of the station with his backpack in the sparse crowd.
The scorching sun shone playfully, and he bowed his head slightly in the sunlight.
Have you been back for two or three years? Long Guan looked around casually, he had a baby face, neat short hair, and the whole person looked childish.
He's not very old, about seventeen or eighteen.
He just watched and wandered aimlessly, not paying any attention to his surroundings.
Several people in black suits suddenly poured out of the vicinity. The men didn't speak, staring at him with murderous death in the scorching sun! The fastest man came up and punched him in the cheek. Long Guan was stunned for a moment, and took two more beats with a wry smile.
Long Guan protected his hands in front of him, but he was just there to dodge, and he didn't fight back. Any few people have been backing up with their fists and kicks.
These people seemed to have a lot of hatred for him, and they were fists to the flesh. Long Guan grinned and retreated to the corner, and several people became more and more ruthless, sweating uncontrollably.
A dangerous light flashed in Long Guan's squinting eyes! The backpack behind him suddenly unloaded and smashed directly on the person behind him. I don't know what it was in this backpack, so I smashed the man to the ground and lay on the ground and hummed. With a low snort, he slammed his fist on the bridge of the nose of the man in front of him, and a tooth-aching cracking sound was heard, and the man wailed and covered his nose and bowed down.
Half-tightened, he hit an elbow in the neck of the man next to him. The man's face turned pale all of a sudden, and he gasped for breath but couldn't breathe out a breath. Stepping on the toes of a man, he hit the man directly with a knee, and the blow was so powerful that the man couldn't even shout. The rest of the people looked at each other, Long Guan sneered, and slowly took out a small knife with exquisite workmanship, the knife was no more than half a finger long, and it shimmered in the sunlight with a chilling cold glow!
Several people looked at each other, and no one dared to rush up.
The green tendons on Long Guan's forehead bulged, and he said, "Go back and tell Lao Hei that I will pay him back sooner or later! I won't stay long when I come back this time." ”
A few black suits glanced at each other and walked away.
Long Guan shook his head with a wry smile and carried his backpack to his body.
Turned around, stunned.
A man was lazily leaning against the wall not far away, with one foot still on the wall. His right eye was almost completely covered by thick oblique bangs, and the rest of his left eye seemed to be smiling. The corners of his mouth were lazy with three points of curvature, it was already June weather, he was wearing a wide black pullover on his upper body, a fat hat buried his whole head in it, black slacks on his lower body, his thumbs were buckled in his trouser pockets, and he was wearing half a leather glove.
In stark contrast to the black clothes was white, and the skin on his exposed fingers and face was pale, as if he had not seen the sun all year round.
He stood there like a dark cloud!
Seeing the dragon looking over, this person stretched his waist, and the corner of his right mouth twitched slightly, which could barely be called a smile.
He stretched out a hand and said with a smile: "Longguan!"
The expression on Long Guan's face was like a ghost, and he instinctively took a step back, shocked: "Li Han, you are still alive!"
The expression on Li Han's face was very subtle, he raised his hand slightly, and said, "Could it be that the ghost called you back?"
Long Guan looked Li Han up and down with suspicion for a long time, and asked, "You asked me to come back?"
Li Han didn't speak, and his outstretched hand shook slightly. The expression on his face became more subtle.
Long Guan hesitated for a moment, and finally reached out and high-fived him.
"Where have you been in the past few years?" Long Guan had been glancing at Li Han with that kind of scrutinizing gaze.
"That's a long story, I'll talk about that later. Li Han looked up at the sun, his forehead was already covered with sweat, "Let's go find someone first." ”
This school claims to be the number one in the province in terms of admission rate!
This class has the highest admission rate in the school over the years!
The 'female devil' on the podium is a national special teacher!
He Shang sat in the first row, listening intently to the teacher's lecture. From time to time, he bowed his head and took notes seriously, this 18-year-old boy was very weak, with an outdated three-seven hairstyle and a pair of blue-rimmed glasses.
A standard three-good student looks.
In fact, he is indeed the same school as this school, oh, it should be said that this province has the same three good students. At the age of 9, he held a solo exhibition, and at the age of 15, one of his portraits was regarded as a miracle by the art world. After that, countless famous schools at home and abroad threw olive branches to him, but they were all politely rejected.
The trajectory of this young man's life seems to have been destined to rise from birth, and he himself is not only with a golden spoon in his mouth, but also with the hand of God in the world. From childhood to adulthood, I don't know how many famous families hope to accept him into the house.
From time to time, the female demon gave him an approving look, and he smiled in response.
Except for his tablemates, no one knows what he's doing.
His tablemate kept laughing, and the left hand on He Shang's desk remembered that the notes were neat and in place, but his right hand was drawing a portrait of the female devil under the cover of the textbook.
With just a few strokes, a hideous female ghost like Medusa jumped onto the page.
After school, he was left alone to tutor under the jealous gaze of the class.
By the time he got home at dusk, the road was empty.
The June sunset was cut to pieces by the shadows of the trees on both sides of the road, and the shadow of his only loyalty.
Before he could get out of the school a hundred meters away, a few thugs with dyed hair blocked him on the road.
He Shang lowered his head and sighed, life, even the dispensing products are the same.
"Boy! I came out so late again, and I was left in the classroom by the teacher again! The old men have been waiting for so long!"
The yellow hair in the lead, wearing a floral plaid shirt, hugged a scantily clad girl, and jokingly.
He Shang didn't speak, and lowered his head.
The girl was not happy, her mouth pouted, and she said, "What's the matter?
He Shang replied in a voice the size of a mosquito: "I have paid double for this month's protection fee!
Huang Mao said 'hehe' twice, and said with a sneer: "It's your sister-in-law's birthday in two days, don't you say it?"
He Shang was silent for a long time and said, "I don't have any money!"
slapped him squarely on the back of the head, and Huang Mao was angry: "Damn! Isn't it shameless to give you face?
He Shang sighed and took out all the cash in his pocket.
Huang Mao grabbed it and said with a smile: "That's right, the eldest brother will continue to cover you in the future." ”
He Shang listened to a group of people walking away, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile.
He smiled and looked up, immediately stunned.
The setting sun was like blood, shining on the faces of the two people.
Li Han still looks lazy, and he is still wrapped tightly. This time he even wore black headphones, and his face glowed jade-like in the setting sun. Long Guan stood beside him, shaking his head at him, as if he felt that he was embarrassed.
Li Han took off his headphones and smiled.
"Monk!"
He Shang looked at Li Han with a gaze that words could not describe.
"What's wrong?" Li Han touched his nose with some embarrassment.
He Shang looked at Long Guan again, then turned his gaze back to Li Han and said, "Is there something wrong?"
"Don't be so cold. Li Han approached and hugged He Shang's shoulder, "Why are you still so virtuous." ”
He Shang shook twice and didn't shake it off, so he simply gave up and didn't even say anything.
Li Han looked at the sky and muttered silently: "It seems to be raining." ”
Long Guan walked over and touched He Shang's hair with a smile, and said, "You even looked for He Shang, are you going to invite us to dinner?"
He Shang glared at Long Guan with some annoyance, but still didn't speak.
Li Han looked at the two of them and smiled: "Don't you think it's still a short person?"
Sure enough, it was raining, and the rain seemed to wash away the whole filthy world.
A factory specializing in the production of security doors.
At the end of the day, a large group of workers in red overalls poured out of the factory. They are not very old, at most eighteen or nineteen, compared to the students in the school, they have a little more philistine and a little less green in their eyes.
As soon as he came out, he opened a colorful umbrella and rushed into the rain curtain to be baptized.
There was a group of thugs squatting near the factory, and unlike the ruffians on the street, they were more like professionals... Hatchet man!
The last Oro came out with wax on his head, a shirt that was completely different from the people around him, and a wicked smile on his face.
He was surrounded by a group of girls, and this skillful boy was indeed very good at teasing women, and he took care of everyone with ease.
The thugs who couldn't stop scanning the crowd saw him, and one of them smashed the cigarette butt in his hand, pulled out a machete wrapped in newspaper, and led a few people around him to push away the crowd and walk towards him.
Oro glanced at this side, his face changed, he didn't know what to say to the people around him, turned around and rushed out to the other side of the street.
"him!"
A group of thugs shouted and chased after them.
The speed of Oroen was extremely fast, and the distance between the two sides gradually increased.
Suddenly, Oro stopped the car and stood straight in the rainstorm.
Several thugs with machetes intercepted him head-on.
Oroen clenched his fists, and the two gangs sandwiched him between them.
A leader stepped forward alone, wiped a handful of rain from his face, patted Oro's head with the back of a knife, and said hideously: "Dude, you are not small, and the young master's woman dares to move!"
Oroen looked at the situation, smiled wryly and sighed.
"Young Master is generous, as long as you have three legs!" the head's eyebrows raised.
Oroen suddenly rushed forward and smashed his fist in the chest, snatched the machete with his backhand and slashed at the man's back.
"Ahh ”
The screams were drowned out by the roaring thunder, and Oroen looked at the thugs with his knife in hand.
"Kill him!" roared the leader lying on the ground.
A group of thugs swarmed up.
Suddenly, two people flashed out of the oblique stab, Li Han turned sideways and knocked away the person who rushed to the front, his hand touched his waist, and then his hand stiffened and was slashed by a person with a knife.
"Fuck!" Oro and Long Guan roared at the same time, and Long Guan slammed his violent fist on the door of the man's face, and snatched the machete and knocked the man to the ground.
He surrounded Li Han and was extremely ruthless, cutting down four or five people in the blink of an eye.
The rain is getting wilder.
Long Guan held his knife and stared at a pair of bloodshot red eyes, looking at the remaining frightened thugs.
"Dragon... Longguan. You are the dragon view..."
Several people trembled with fear.
"Get out!" roared the lion.
It wasn't until everyone ran out that He Shang walked leisurely with an umbrella and looked at the three people with a numb face.
Li Han covered his arm, and Oro just hammered Longguan's shoulder, and said with a smile: "The Great Demon King Longguan Hero knows that I am in trouble and gallops thousands of miles to help, which really touches me." ”
Long Guan casually threw the machete aside and rolled his eyes. looked at Li Han and asked, "Can't die?" ”
Li Han shook his arm casually, indicating that it was okay. Then he looked at Ororen and smiled: "Evil spirit!"
Oroen walked over and gave Li Han a hug with one hand, and let out a sigh: "As soon as you disappear, you haven't seen anyone for three years." ”
"If the relationship is over, I'm going home. He Shang looked at the three of them casually.
"No, I'm just going to get down to business. Li Han looked at He Shang with a strange look in his eyes.
"Can I not go?" He Shang sighed and replied to himself, "I don't think so." ”