As for Wang Ying, looking at Mei Zhikang with tears in his nose, he also felt familiar and felt a sense of intimacy! But in his heart, he just couldn't remember who this was!

Mei Zhikang is actually a very special existence to Wang Ying.

First of all, Mei Zhikang does not belong to the circle of Li Yao and Jiang Zhuo, and they do not belong to the circle of Red-clothed Jiang Zhuo. They have no intersection with Long Cheng and Long Wei. It can be said that no one around him and Wang Ying have any deep intersection, let alone how deep the relationship they can have.

He guarded the Octagon Cemetery all year round and the Octagon Alley, and had almost never participated in everything after Wang Ying and the others left the Octagon Alley.

It can be said that he has always been a desperate brother who is out of Wang Ying's system.

If Wang Ying really uses himself, no matter whether he is fighting hard or not, no matter how big his ability is, he will definitely not have any words! But if Wang Ying doesn't use him, he rarely takes the initiative to communicate with Wang Ying and the others, just do his own thing well.

As for his understanding of Wang Ying's many things, he almost always drank with him and talked to him every time Wang Ying came to Bajiao Hutong. Wang Ying was also the kind of person who could talk about Mei Zhikang! So he knew a lot about what happened to Wang Ying over the years.

Since hearing about Wang Ying's disappearance, Mei Zhikang has personally led the villagers of Bajiao Hutong to search for him, and he has searched for him several times. Later, he heard that Wang Ying was dead, and he was depressed for a long time and sad for a long time. However, he really never dreamed that Wang Ying was back now and appeared in front of him alive.

He was crying with joy.

More and more residents of Bajiao Hutong surrounded him.

"Brother Yinzi!"

"Little silver!"

No matter the woman, young, big or small, they greeted Wang Ying and were very enthusiastic about Wang Ying.

Everything said.

"I just knew that Brother Yinzi was lucky and would be fine."

Mei Zhikang's emotions were almost controlled. He only realized that Wang Ying had not spoken for a long time. After careful observation, although it was Wang Ying, his eyes, expression, and temperament looked very awkward.

Mei Zhikang is also a rough man.

"No matter what, just come back and live!"

Wang Ying was also distracted at this moment. He stared at Mei Zhikang and kept trying hard to remember who he was. There were a few memories, but he just couldn't remember them.

The scene was a bit too embarrassing at this moment.

Mei Zhikang felt more and more that something was wrong with the Wang Ying in front of him.

"Hey, Yinzi, what's wrong with you? Are you stupid?"

He raised his hand and hugged Wang Ying's shoulder, and was also careless.

"Let's go and have some drinks to me. It's been a long time since I saw you, hahahaha!"

He said, hugging Wang Ying and walking. It was not until this moment that Wang Ying took a deep breath.

"You know me, do you?"

Mei Zhikang heard this.

"What nonsense? You don't know me anymore? Are you really stupid? Brother, don't scare me!"

"Brother, I'm really impressed, I've lost my memory."

"This joke is not funny at all!"

"I didn't joke with you. I was serious. I really lost my memory. I came here to find my memory."

Mei Zhikang stopped at this moment because he just felt that Wang Ying was different from before. Now that Wang Ying said this, he re-examined everything about Wang Ying again.

"Do you still know what my name is?"

"I don't know!"

"Is the name Mei Zhikang familiar?"

"It's OK, I think I've heard it."

"Where is Cao Binbin?"

"Cao Binbin, Cao Binbin, Brother Binbin?"

"Yes, Brother Binbin!"

"I can't remember it, but I feel so sad."

Wang Ying covered his heart.

"It's like Arnold's feeling at that time."

"Arnold, what's wrong with Arnold?"

"I died to save me."

Speaking of this, Mei Zhikang completely believed that Wang Ying had lost his memory.

He stood there and thought for a while.

"Are you hungry?"

"I haven't eaten for a day."

"Go to eat something first. Let me tell you about the past."

"I want to go to the Octagon Cemetery."

"It's going to be dark soon. Many things are inconvenient. Let's take you to dinner first. After you finish, I'll give you the bottom of the meal. Let's tell you everything about you. You can digest it slowly and wait until tomorrow will dawn. I'll take you to the Octagon Cemetery. When you get there, you will definitely remember a lot of things."

"Why do you say that?"

"Because the entire octagonal cemetery is your life and death brother, and your former woman. Your Wang Ying can reach this point today, it is the steps they lay for you with their lives. Every time you go, you will clean their tombstones one by one, burn paper and incense for them, and eat, I will tell you a little bit."

Wang Ying hesitated for a moment, nodded, and followed Mei Zhikang.

Mei Zhikang said to himself.

"Arno is dead, is that?"

"Yes."

"Then he must want to be buried back to the Octagonal Alley, right?"

"Yes, so I also want to ask if you can help me to get Arnold back..."

Night falls.

At Mei Zhikang's home, Mei Zhikang and Wang Ying sat together, with a table of food in front of them and two bottles of Maotai.

He poured Wang Ying a glass of wine.

"Eat something first, and I'll talk to you slowly after it's over."

Wang Ying was really hungry and swallowed her voraciously. Mei Zhikang raised his glass from the side.

“Cheer a drink.”

The two of them drank it all in one go, and at the same time, Mei Zhikang spoke slowly.

"This matter starts with me getting to know you first. In the blink of an eye, it will take nearly ten years..."

Red Sea Prison, in that small prison area.

These days, the grey blood has been tragically damaged, and it has become thin and thin.

The whole person was listless, with scars everywhere on his body and blue marks everywhere. It seemed that there was no good place anymore.

He lay on the bed, his body trembling from time to time, from head to toe, with a expressionless face. The scenery of the past was no longer there.

Dafei walked over from his bed, and there were four subordinates behind him, and several people stood beside Huixue. He looked at each other, Dafei raised his hand to waste Huixue's neck, drained Huixue from the bed, dragged him to the toilet area of ​​the cell.

Dafei lit a cigarette, took a few sips, stuffed it into the gray-blooded mouth, and he patted the gray-blooded face.

"Brother, you won't have to suffer like this in the future. Remember, you will die early and be reborn soon. Smoke this cigarette well. After finishing the smoking, I will send you on my way! Hehehe."

The more he spoke, he became more and more fierce. He watched the ashes from the corner of the gray-blooded mouth fall to the ground. It seemed that he would not even have the interest to smoke.

Da Fei raised his legs and stepped on the gray-blooded face. A very sharp iron piece appeared on his hand. He bent down and waved the iron piece.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared behind him. This was a newcomer who had just arrived in this account and was not today.

The newcomer grabbed Dafei's wrist and twisted it hard and creaked it with a sound of bone breaking.

Accompanied by Dafei's "Ouch" scream, the iron piece on his hand fell, the man raised his hand to catch it.

A cold light splattered blood from Dafei's neck.

The remaining four people didn't react at the moment. Looking at Dafei, who was bleeding from his neck, he was stunned. The newcomer cut open the necks of the two people closest to him.

The remaining two people were shocked and turned around and ran away.

But there was only such a big place in the cell, where could it run? One of them was stirred by his feet and fell to the ground. He stepped forward and cut open the man's tendons and recognized the man's blood flowing.

He turned and looked at the last man, as if he was looking at a prey.

He approached the man step by step, and the man was full of fear and shouting wildly.

The remaining people in the cell dared not speak anymore, and they all watched this scene.

After a moment, the man collapsed and rushed towards the killer in front of him like crazy.

These are some of the most ordinary prisoners, and they are not the opponent of this killer at all.
To be continued...