“Duoduo!”

Wu Zhiyuan put down the phone and was a little lost. He didn't expect that it would be Yu Duoduo.

If Zheng Yong is Wu Zhiyuan's life and death brother since childhood, then Yu Duoduo is one of his few friends.

During the earthquake, they met in a convoy and rushed to Beichuan to rescue disasters. They were both a rescue team, and they had experienced a lot, countless life and death, and countless joys and sorrows.

Wu Zhiyuan still remembers that they were together and at dawn, they found Chen Xi who was dying in the ruins.

Yu Duoduo has a saying that Wu Zhiyuan was deeply impressed. He said that after he arrived in Beichuan, he learned three things: smoking, not crying, and pretending to be numb.

Beichuan has changed many people, including Wu Zhiyuan, Chen Xi, and Yu Duoduo.

He said that after the Beichuan incident, he went back to Chengdu to open a clinic. He did not seek profit, but just wanted to do some good things. He also said that he hoped that the world would be free of suffering and that everyone would live and work in peace and contentment.

Wu Zhiyuan could feel that what he said at the beginning was true, and he could feel his urgency and intention.

Now, a phone call made Wu Zhiyuan sigh.

Time can really change a person, or in other words, some things can change a person.

Just two months later, Wu Zhiyuan knew that he had changed and had become another person.

Gone are the fat man who is sometimes shy, sometimes careless, sometimes sentimental.

From his voice, Wu Zhiyuan could hear that the indifferent and calm tone was definitely not Yu Duoduo from the past.

"Fatty, what's wrong with you?"

Wu Zhiyuan thought, because Yu Duoduo asked to see him, and he was also in Wucheng!

Wu Zhiyuan couldn't figure out the origin, why he was in Wucheng, and knew that he was there too.

In Beichuan, they rescued each other, smoked together, and talked about some troubles together, but they never asked each other about their background.

When he arrived in Yucheng, he realized that Yu Duoduo's uncle was from a sidelines. He sold antiques, calligraphy and paintings on the surface, but in fact he was doing arms deals.

Through Yu Duoduo, Wu Zhiyuan bought a large amount of guns and ammunition from his uncle, including the plastic bomb that had blown up Pingyi Pintang, and the gun that Wu Zhiyuan had not been on his waist at this time, all of which were obtained from Uncle Yu Duoduo.

But Wu Zhiyuan still couldn't figure out why he appeared in Wucheng, and was he here to work?

Thinking of this, Wu Zhiyuan stood up, bought the order, nodded to Ah Hu, and strode out of the restaurant.

Just as he walked to the door, Wu Zhiyuan realized that the rain had stopped at this moment!

Wu Zhiyuan took out his cell phone, sent a text message to Zheng Yong, walked into the car, moved the accelerator, and headed south.

The rain stopped, the wind was still blowing, and the dark clouds in the sky gradually dissipated. In the distant West, a few white clouds were floating lazily. A ray of rays of rays of rays emerged from the clouds, desolate and desolate, falling on the land of Wucheng.

At Hequn Road, at the junction of the north and south, at the intersection of the West Street, there was a slightly fat young man standing.

He was dressed in black, wearing a black hat, and twisting a black luggage bag. This was a young man wrapped in black.

The ray of rays of rays shone on his face, and he could not see what he was thinking.

He stood by the roadside, expressionless, standing calmly. Whenever the wind blew by, the water droplets on his hair dripped down and fell into the sewer, mixed with filth, and flowed to the distance where he didn't know his future.

"Wow!"

A black Great Wall off-road vehicle rushed from a distance and suddenly stopped in front of him.

He raised his head slightly, and the car window slowly went down. He saw a familiar and long-lost face in the cab, smiling at him.

A trace of emotional fluctuation finally appeared on his face.

"Zhiyuan!"

“Duoduo!”

Wu Zhiyuan walked out of the car and hugged them together.

Their hands were wrapped around each other, tightly and didn't care about each other's clothes at all, and they were already wet.

At this moment, perhaps only the wind knows their mood.

After a while, the two separated and looked at each other.

Wu Zhiyuan's eyes finally fell on Yu Duoduo's hand, his eyes narrowed.

This kind of luggage bag is as deep and long as he carries with him. Apart from some simple clothes, it is best to install something, a gun! Especially a sniper rifle!

"You've lost weight!"

Wu Zhiyuan wanted to say something, but in the end, he said something like this.

Looking at Yu Duoduo, he was a little dazed. In just two months, when he saw each other again, he really changed.

He saw Yu Duoduo now, as if he had seen himself now.

"Is there any smoke? The rain is heavy and it's soaked!" Yu Duoduo forced a smile.

“In the car!”

Wu Zhiyuan opened the car door, Yu Duoduo put his luggage bag in the back seat, carefully, and then sat in the passenger room.

All of this fell into Wu Zhiyuan's eyes, but he didn't say anything. He walked into the cab, lit a cigarette, and handed it to Yu Duoduo.

The two of them were almost in the same movement, leaning lazily on their seats and looking into the distance.

At this time, the white clouds in the sky drifted away, and the red sun slowly emerged.

The setting sun was like blood, shining through the glass on their faces, and their faces were also flushed.

"This is the sun at dusk, but we regard it as the dawn!"

Yu Duoduo murmured to himself. As soon as he finished speaking, the red sun slowly fell into the distant mountains.

The sky gradually darkened, and the two looked into the distance, but could not see the future they wanted.

Yu Duoduo took a deep breath of cigarette, flicked it gently between his fingers, and the cigarette butt had a little red light, drew an arc and extinguished it in the sewer.

"Do you still remember my uncle? He is dead!"

Yu Duoduo's expression ended, as if he was talking to himself, but Wu Zhiyuan heard it clearly.

He was shocked. Who else could the uncle Yu Duoduo mentioned besides the person who sold guns to him?

"How did you die?" Wu Zhiyuan said in a deep voice.

"I was shot five times in a row by Huan'er and was beaten to death! At that time, I was hiding in the dark room next to me, watching her kill my uncle!"

Yu Duoduo's voice was very calm, but Wu Zhiyuan could feel the storm deep in his heart.

Wu Zhiyuan also felt a lot of shock in his heart. In fact, he had never seen this person before. Zheng Yong went to do both transactions. Zheng Yong said that this was an old fox, a cunning man. Seeing that the situation in Yucheng was chaotic, he raised the price and thriceeded.

Unexpectedly, he is dead now, and he was killed by Huan'er.

"Actually, I have advised him since I was a child to stop doing this, it is harmful to people!" Yu Duoduo continued, "So at the beginning of the earthquake, I immediately went to the disaster area, hoping to save a few more lives and atone for him!"

"But, he is dead, I only have such a relative! I am dead!"

Wu Zhiyuan didn't know what to say, so he lit a cigarette and handed it to Yu Duoduo.

He took the cigarette and took a deep breath. Wu Zhiyuan could see the blood in his eyes.

This is the eyes of hatred!

"Huan'er could have shot him with one shot, but she didn't think about letting him die quickly. She first broke all his limbs, and finally waited until his blood was almost drained, and she had a breath left before exploding his head! I was watching from the side, watching from the side..."

Wu Zhiyuan patted his shoulder, sighed, and lit a cigarette himself.

He didn't know what Yu Duoduo felt? Chen Xi was in Huan'er's hands now, and he didn't know how much torture he would suffer every day. He empathized with the pain of losing his relatives.

"Do you know why Huan'er killed my uncle?" Yu Duoduo finally turned around and looked at Wu Zhiyuan.

"Huh?" Wu Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows, Yu Duoduo's expression was not right. Could it be...is it related to him?

"My uncle sold you those things and knew you were going to deal with people. Unexpectedly, what you were dealing with was Chen Shengtian!"

"From the beginning of the ground, you know that something big is going to happen and you are ready to clean up the people away! Unexpectedly, not long after, Chen Shengtian died and Xiang'er died!"

"You mean, your uncle's death is related to me?" Wu Zhiyuan asked, incredible.

Yu Duoduo waved his hand and looked bitter: "I advised him and told him to leave quickly! He said that Chen Shengtian was dead and Xiang'er was dead, it's okay! But what he didn't expect was that on the night when Xiang'er died, Huan'er suddenly arrived in Yucheng! And I was also the Yucheng that I arrived at that time!"

"I didn't expect that he was killed just now when we met. I could only hide in the dark and watch him be tortured by Huan'er and finally killed by Huan'er. But I couldn't do anything and dared not do anything!" Yu Duoduo said, clenching his fists.

"It's really related to me!"

Wu Zhiyuan thought to himself that he is now more and more convinced of something, fate is a mess. No matter how you struggle or resist, you can never escape the control of fate.

If you have something to do with him, you won’t have a good ending. He becomes more and more sure that he is a disaster star, and whoever gets involved with him will be in trouble.

From Jiajia to Yang Qianmei, from Chen Xi to Huang Li, now, Yu Duoduo, who is a little involved with him, died because of him, his uncle, even though that person is not a good person.

But after all, he was Yu Duoduo's only relative, but because of him, he died!

Thinking of this, Wu Zhiyuan felt guilty and felt even more heartbroken.

Now he finally knew why Yu Duoduo appeared in Wucheng, he finally knew why Yu Duoduo looked for him, and he knew that he was also in Wucheng.

Because, Huan'er is in Wucheng!

Yu Duoduo’s purpose of coming to Wucheng is self-evident!
To be continued...