Burst!

Jin Yun smiled in surprise: "No, right? Then you can still play the piano? and...... How can those skinheads know you, they don't have any intersection at all!"

Wang Zhuo pouted and said, "A year before I came to Moscow, I fought almost every day. ”

"Do you know martial arts?" Jin Yun thought of the pot of broken roses again. To Jin Yun's surprise, Wang Zhuo shook his head and said, "I don't know any martial arts, the first time I fought with someone, I was stabbed three times." ”

Jin Yun covered his mouth and said, "And then?"

Wang Zhuo continued: "Since my spleen was kicked out, I have gone from being able to knock one down and then being knocked down, to no matter how many people there are, I always insist on standing at the back. ”

At the same time, the big man who had not heard who the king was, asked, "Fankov, who is Wang, why are you afraid of him?"

"He's a Chinese worker. ”

The two novices were stunned, and said at the same time with a feeling of being played: "Fankov, you forgot the party constitution of our skinhead party?!"

"Shut up, idiot!" Van Cove yelled, "you haven't attacked enough blacks and Asians, not skinheads." ”

"But ......"

Before the two of them could finish speaking, Fankov waved his hand and said, "I understand what you mean, I beat the king when he first came to Moscow! ”

Although the non-mainstream girl knows the prestige of Wang Zhuo, her ears are about to become calloused. But every time I hear the legend of Wang Zhuo, I am always interested.

All three eyes were fixed on Fankov's face, waiting for Fankov to speak.

"That time, the Honor Squad teamed up with the Slavic Iron Blood Team to sweep up the Chinese and Indians of the Mumbai restaurant generation. The king was stabbed three times. ”

One of the big men had a puzzled look on his face, and couldn't help but interject: "Slavic iron blood, isn't their party leader drowned?"

"Yes, the king's three swords were stabbed by the leader of the Iron Blood Team. Two months later, the bodies of the party leader and eight members of his family, including three sheepdogs, were found in the Moscow River, but their heads were all missing, and they have not been found. ”

The three of them felt chills in their backs.

Fankov continued: "I know that the king must have done it! But the police in Moscow are all shit, and they have not found any clues." For the next six months, Wang alone challenged the entire Slavic Iron Blood, until the Slavic Iron Blood was forced to integrate into the honor detachment. ”

"It's not so much about integration, but I'm the only one left in the Slavic Iron Blood. Fankov sighed deeply, clenched his bear-like hands and said: "They all went to the Moscow River, all their heads are gone, damn it, where the hell did their heads go!"

"Why don't you kill him directly?!" the old man yelled at Fankov: "What about your honor? Have you thrown your glory and courage into the Caucasus Mountains?"

Fankov smiled bitterly: "Indeed, I want to kill the king all the time. So he lurked where he worked, fired six shots at him, damn only two bullets cut his shoulders and thighs, and then that bastard was covered in blood and chased me for three whole streets with a machete!"

I haven't heard of this legend. The non-mainstream girl hurriedly asked, "What about after that?"

"Then he kicked my eggs and spared my life!" said Fankov solemnly: "Many people have died at his hands over the years, and many more have been spared by him." All the party leaders in Moscow have already acquiesced, Wang, is the best fighter in all of Russia in yellow skin. ”

Isn't that an exaggeration?

The two newcomers glanced at each other, but they didn't refute it, and they didn't want to confirm anything.

"Great! I have decided that my first night will be handed over to the king!" the non-mainstream girl slapped her face vigorously, her eyes full of adoration......

……

"Those hooligans who fight every day can admire you?" While Hu Feifei hadn't come out yet, Jin Yun was interested in learning more about Wang Zhuo's past.

Wang Zhuo wasn't ready to say anything, shook his head and said, "I'm just a bricklayer. ”

"Cut! Jin Yun looked at Wang Zhuo's furry and melancholy face, and his heart softened.

Wandering in a foreign land, doing low-level jobs everywhere, and worrying about his life every day. How many ups and downs has this man been through? Sadly, he is now a cat.

Hu Feifei came out with the newly bought pet bed at this time, and smiled at Wang Zhuo: "Little prince, I bought you a set of dormitories, you will definitely like it!"

Wang Zhuo smiled secretly and opened his claws at Hu Feifei.

"Jin Yun, look, the little prince wants me to let me hold him. Hu Feifei handed the pet bed to Jin Yun, hugged Wang Zhuo and stuffed it into his chest.

Jin Yun looked at Hu Feifei who was walking in front in a daze, completely speechless.

In the dark corner, Zi Qianyue looked at the backs of Jin Yun and Hu Feifei expressionlessly, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

At night, detached houses.

Delicate and soft, full of spring.

Zi Qianyue didn't keep the membrane after all, and was thrown away in a daze after being poured a few glasses of wine by Wu Sheng. She also understands that Wu Sheng may not cherish her after he succeeds. But there is no way, the mother at home has a lot of gynecological diseases, and people are old and decrepit, and they really can't pick up customers.

Without her family's support, Zi Qianyue couldn't even eat.

She hated that the subsidies given by the city in China had been deducted layer after layer, and the money she received was not enough for a meal, and she hated the grants given by the school, barely paying the high tuition fees.

Brushing dishes, being beaten by female hooligans until he was driven away, being a tutor, and almost being drugged by the male owner to force a woman.

In another country, there are always all kinds of difficulties.

After a long time, the wheezing stopped.

Zi Qianyue was lying in Wu Sheng's arms, the tears on her face had not yet dried, and she didn't know if it hurt or what the reason was. The left hand draws a circle on Wusheng's chest. I didn't notice at all that when Wu Sheng was hissing just now, the real Wu Sheng was sitting not far from her with a glass of red wine, smiling and not knowing what he was thinking.

"Honey, do you love me?"

Love it or not, that's it!

Wu Sheng glanced at the bronze amphora at the head of the bed, then stared at Zi Qianyue and said, "I will give you a promise, I love you until the end of my life!"

Zi Qianyue's cold face flashed a trace of tenderness and said, "It will deceive people." ”

"I'm telling the truth. Wu Sheng lit a cigarette, spit out a puff of smoke and said, "Follow me, you can rest assured, I will make you happy for a lifetime." Zi Qianyue smiled and kissed Wu Sheng, then frowned.

"What's wrong?" Wu Sheng was very disgusted by Zi Qianyue's expression of wanting to speak. If you have anything to say, ask for money and give money, and give what you want.

You won't survive next month anyway.

Zi Qianyue's eyes instantly became red and swollen, and she said softly: "Two things." My mom called me, she has a chronic illness, not serious but troublesome, I don't want to study anymore, I'm going home to take care of her. ”

"Don't do that, I'll send some money to my aunt tomorrow and hire two professionals. Wu Sheng said softly: "You still have to continue reading, and you can't live up to Auntie's hopes for you." ”

Zi Qianyue's eyes were hazy with tears, she choked up and couldn't speak, seeing that Wu Sheng didn't mean to comfort her, Zi Qianyue sighed in her heart and continued: "And my two former roommates always bullied me, saying that I was your cat and dog. ”

That's right!

Wu Sheng smiled: "Okay, I know the way, I will find someone to clean them up tomorrow." Honey, you bring that brass bottle and I'll tell it the story. ”

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