A knife is not a knife, just as a fathead fish is not a fish, it's the same thing. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info both of them are human beings, called knives, and that's because he is like a knife, which makes people feel very murderous, and very sharp and terrifying.

He is not like a fathead fish, no matter how dangerous the environment, he dares to risk his death. The knife never does this, he is much calmer, he is much more calm, he has to do something, he will not make a move when he is not absolutely sure.

However, once he makes a move, he must do it. He's like a big python, you won't notice his approach until his clothes touch you. There were many times when his good friend Fathead Fish startled him, and when he turned around, he found the knife standing behind him, and like a stone, without laughing or talking, looking at him so quietly that he could not even hear his breathing.

This is just one aspect of Xiaodao's character, and the biggest feature is that he never likes to talk too much and say more. But every word he says works - that is, people say, and he doesn't say a word of nonsense. He spoke softly, a bit like a shy woman in that respect. Many times, if the fathead wants to talk to him, it must be close to him and listen carefully and patiently to what he says slowly. Otherwise, what he says, the fathead fish will not be able to hear clearly.

There is also a peculiar place, that is, the knife is like the knife he often uses in his hand, and he has only one expression - cold. He never laughs, even if everyone in this world thinks that it is funny and worth laughing at, but the knife does not laugh. This makes people feel that he looks more like a snake, because snakes never smile.

He and Fathead are good friends and best partners. The personalities of the two of them are absolutely opposite at some point, but there is never a contradiction between the two of them. Because, the fathead fish admires the knife very much, and it has reached the level of five bodies facing the ground. The two of them, Xiaodao is an irreplaceable leader, the leader of the operation, as long as Xiaodao thinks that he can do something, before he can speak, the fathead fish has already begun to act.

The only weakness of the fat-headed fish is also his greatest strength, that is, he is as reckless, fierce, and unhesitating as the fat-headed fish, and he never hesitates to do so! If the task they are now carrying out is to take the rank of general among the ten thousand troops, he will not hesitate or be afraid; when he sees the contingent of tens of thousands of people, he resolutely draws his sword in hand, charges into battle, and goes straight to the general in the middle. Even if he is dead, he must fully enjoy the pleasure brought by the brutal, reckless, and ferocious rush before he dies.

Therefore, the rivers and lakes call him fathead fish.

However, the art of high talent will be bold!

The fathead fish has such a bloody bravery, he is not a stupid impulse, he is the result of overconfidence-because he believes that the knife in his hand is fast enough. Once, when he had just made his debut, on a big boat, he and a dozen people on the same boat were besieged by robbers halfway.

The boat was in the middle of the river, cornered, but the robbers wrapped the boat they were on on all sides with small sampans, and jumped on board one after another with knives. In a short time, almost twenty or thirty robbers came up, and one of them spoke: "Leave the women behind, and the rest are trapped hand and foot, and throw the river to feed the fish!"

Therefore, the fathead fish got angry, and he did not scream or roar, but took his customary steel knife and slashed like rain, da, da, da...... Da, da, da, all they heard was the sound of bewildered footsteps, and the sound of hot blood spraying from the wounds cut by the steel knife onto the cabins and splints, and on the surface of the river.

At that time, there was a sister-in-law who had a nursing child, because she heard the robbers say, except for the women, all threw into the river. She was reluctant to let her child be thrown away, so she burst into tears and snot and began to cry. However, at the moment when she was crying and blowing her nose sideways, the thirty-five robbers on the ship, all of whom were armed, were all killed by the fathead fish!

Not to mention thirty-five robbers with sharp blades, even if you want to cut all thirty-five large watermelons at that moment, I am afraid it is not easy to do. However, this kind of thing that most people think is not easy to do, he did!

It can be seen that his knife is so fierce, sharp, and swift.

The two of them never gambled for money, and whenever they had time, they would get together for a drink. They drank more wine than ordinary people, they never drank with glasses or bowls, they drank from jar to jar, and when there was nothing to do, they drank from morning till night, and the next day they woke up and found that they were a little in good spirits.

Therefore, the knife would spend a cup of tea time in contemplation, after which he came to a conclusion and, in a low tone, solemnly reminded his good friend Fathead Fish, "Yesterday, our wine may not have been drunk properly, resulting in a poor spirit today!"

At this time, the fathead fish will answer the serious question he just asked, "Today, no matter what, we have to make up for yesterday's regrets!" and they continued to drink.

While the dogs were still on the street, they could already smell the smell of wine wafting from their house. It also often causes many strangers passing by to have misunderstandings and knock on their doors, thinking that their house is a wine seller. As a result, I was taken aback by the knife's face that never smiled, with eyes as sharp as a blade.

The door creaked open and was pushed open by the dog, and the knife thought that it was someone who mistakenly thought that their house was selling alcohol, so he pushed the door open! "Dog, you must not have come to good things!" he said.

The dog laughed, and tiptoed over the middle of the wine jar on the floor, and reached out and snatched the wine jar from the knife's hand, and raised his head, and grunted with pleasure. After that, he put down the wine jar, wiped the residual wine on his mouth with his cuffs, and said, "The two eldest brothers are so comfortable, the fragrance of your wine has filled the whole alley." ”

However, the knife looked at him fixedly, "You're not here to taste wine, you must be in a hurry!"

"That's right, high, high, it's amazing!" he raised his thumb at the knife, grinning on his fat face, so that the flesh on both cheekbones seemed to be squeezed into two shiny balls of flesh. He said, "It's the boss who told you to keep an eye on the gangster Zhao Dabao in the town, and as soon as you find that a suspicious person is approaching him, and talking to him and asking about things, you will immediately arrest this person and take him to the boss." ”

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, and then continued: "If this person resists and runs, it is the boss who said that it is not easy to live, and it is necessary to die!"

The knife nodded, and, grabbing his one-foot-long knife from the table, held it up in front of him, and examined it carefully. The cold knife face, reflecting the sunlight coming in from the window, looks cold and weird.

"No problem!" Fathead Fish listened, but slapped the table with excitement and said loudly, "It's all a small matter." As he spoke, he raised his head and drank the remaining half of the jar of wine until there was not a drop left.

The room was very quiet, and when an empty jar of wine was thrown into the air and fell to the ground, the sound of cracking was terrifying!

At the same time, the cold and shining knife in the knife hand turned lightly on his wrist. Immediately, the knife in his hand burrowed into his sleeve like a nimble loach. After that, he was the first to walk out of the gate and into the street.

However, no one could see that in the cuff of his right hand, there was a knife that was used to killing. And the fathead fish followed behind him, carrying a shiny steel knife, as natural, generous, and casual as someone holding a folding fan in his hand. So that the people along the way saw it, they all felt incredible.