Geng Mo tilted his head and raised the corners of his mouth, facing Zhao Dezhu who was about to pee in fear...

Half-smiling but not smiling: "It's all for money, don't you think so?"

"Bang...!"

Zhao Dezhu put his foot on the canvas bag and collapsed to the ground.

The tremors on his body were already visible to the naked eye, and he looked at the young man who was still sitting calmly on the sofa with horror.

I'm afraid, I'm really afraid. What can't a person do if he even killed his own brother?!

Geng Mo also stood up, and walked slowly towards Zhao Dezhu: "Li Liqin told me that it is useless to apologize to you, and it is useless to kneel down to you. Only Lin Chong's death can offset your anger.

I calculated in my mind that if I can get the money and make you not angry, Mr. Zhao, this transaction is worth it, so I did it."

When Zhao Dezhu saw him coming over, his breathing was not smooth and he couldn't stop trembling: "Sir, brother, eldest brother... We have something to talk about. There are no obstacles that we can't overcome. How much money do you want? Just tell me the amount and I will give it to you right away.

you!"

"I actually didn't want to kill them at first. Xiaoxue is still my broken shoe in name only, but I can't do it without killing them."

Geng Mo shrugged as if he was extremely troubled and crossed his arms: "You can't stand firmly if you are not ruthless, don't you think so?"

"You are cruel, you are so damn cruel...!" Zhao Dezhu almost blurted out the question without thinking about it at all.

…

It is said that when fish encounter danger, they secrete an agonistic neurotransmitter.

If the stimulation is too strong, it will destroy the normal nerve regulation of the body, leading to death from rapid breathing, rapid heartbeat and other causes.

Humans are not fish, but Zhao Dezhu was actually frightened at this moment!

He was trembling and talking incoherently, not knowing how to talk humanely to the animals in front of him???

Look at Geng Mo standing there talking to himself, as if he was in a crazy state, seeming to be talking about something...

Zhao Dezhu didn't know or hear anything. He only knew that his head was buzzing.

Geng Mo talked to himself, and his expression was very vivid.

He talked about how he didn't want to kill these two people, and then started to talk about how they looked when he did it...

As he spoke, he slowly squatted on the ground and raised his head with a sad face: "Can you understand me?"

"I understand, absolutely I can understand!!!"

Zhao Dezhu nodded crazily like a mouse biting his heel...

Abnormal, absolutely abnormal, this is what he firmly believes in his heart!

As expected of a biological woman, by coincidence, Zhao Qian was exactly the same when she met Geng Mo for the first time.

Boss Zhao's only thought now is to wait until the assistant comes, preferably with a few good people!

However, he doesn’t know why time passes so slowly???

…

Geng Mo spread his hands and looked directly at the canvas bag.

After more than ten seconds, he raised his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes that had no tears at all, and then said, "Tell me, what is silver?"

This sentence really confused Zhao Dezhu.

If Zhao Dezhu's truest thoughts are followed, money is a good thing and omnipotent!

But the animal in front of him was extremely emotionally unstable, and he didn't dare to say anything casually.

God knows that if he said the wrong words, he would be offended. If he made two cuts on his body and let some blood flow...he didn't dare to think about it later.

"You don't know?" Geng Mo asked again when he saw that he was silent.

Zhao Dezhu looked at the red eyes in front of him, and felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart... He wanted to cry.

"Know!"

Zhao Dezhu nodded with a heavy heart.

It reminds me of the scene when I hid in the abandoned building inside the gate and cried when the first batch of clothes I bought were cheated and I lost all my money... That was really heartbreaking!

If he hadn't considered that there was an infant child at home, he would have jumped off the building without hesitation.

Sadness, depression, coldness and other negative emotions follow one after another.

Seeing his appearance, Geng Mo also sat on the ground: "I think money is not a good thing, really not a good thing. I even killed my brother with my own hands for it!"

You have seen Chuxue, she is beautiful. I have never dreamed of such a beautiful girl since I was a child... Especially when I sit on my lap and hold her waist, she is so soft, but it is gone like this. I still

What do you need money for?"

Seeing the helpless look he gave him, Zhao Dezhu held it in for a long time before speaking: "I didn't use it, and I got sprayed."

In fact, Zhao Dezhu really couldn't stand this kind of tone. It was so sad that it made the listener sad and the listener sad.

In addition, there were two human heads in the canvas bag, and the lifeless atmosphere could not make people excited.

"Is there any wine? I want to take a few sips." Geng Mo sipped his nose very sloppily.

"Yes, I'll get it for you...!"

Zhao Dezhu hurriedly replied, and after he finished speaking, he stood up tentatively. Seeing that he didn't stop him, he quickly went to get the wine.

He originally thought about secretly calling for help, but after some hesitation, he still didn't take the risk.

"I once had a brother named Zhang Hua. My brother Zhang said that when you feel depressed, you can feel better after drinking a few sips of wine."

Geng Mo took the bottle, unscrewed it and took a sip. He tilted his neck and looked like he was drinking to drown his sorrows.

"Speaking of Lin Chong, it was really hard for us. When we escaped from Xunbo City, we had no money in our pockets and no one wanted our part-time job. So we spent the night squatting under someone else's roof on a snowy day... You don't know what it feels like.

I have the desire to drink medicine!”

"I understand, it all came from that time."

Zhao Dezhu nodded, his words came from the bottom of his heart.

Time will never be deceived in the slightest. Everyone sees Zhao Dezhu's glorious today, but no one knows his bitter yesterday.

"You rich people have different hardships from us. What you lack is money to buy a house, while what we lack is survival."

"it's the same…!"

Zhao Dezhu picked up the cigarette case from the table, took out a cigarette and threw it to Geng Mo. He also smoked one, and then said slowly: "Twenty years ago, I just went to Guannei. It was cold and clammy. When I returned,

We use cold water to take showers in our residence, just to save some money.

After taking a shower, I got into the quilt. I felt like I was frozen, my body was trembling, and I thought about freezing to death... Haha, what a fucking life I was living!

At that time I told myself: You can't die, you still have a baby, you have to hold on!"

Geng Mo sniffed and stretched out his hand to hand over the wine: "Take a few sips, it will feel better."

"Fuck!" Zhao Dezhu took the bottle and took a swig: "The most damn rare time, I have a box of cigarettes in my pocket, and I don't dare to smoke because I have to let people loose their cigarettes when I go out. Every day.

I went out to pick up cigarette butts in the middle of the night. All three pockets on my body were full. I picked up more than 260 at a time. I can’t forget it...I really can’t forget it! This memory will last a lifetime!”

With that said, he raised the bottle again and took a long sip.

"A man who has never cried at midnight is not qualified to talk about life." Geng Mo agreed without raising his head.

"Forget about crying. They say men don't shed tears easily, but sometimes I really can't hold it back! I think about my mother-in-law leaving and my baby waiting to go back for the Chinese New Year so that her father can buy new clothes for her, but I'm still here.

Thinking about the money for my next meal makes me want to cry.

How many times have I cried under the quilt in the middle of the night, but I lived in a basement in a slum area, and the people talking in the room could be heard next door, but I didn’t dare to cry loudly!... I feel aggrieved and sad. I really don’t understand how I lived at that time.

of!"

Zhao Dezhu sighed with emotion, his eye circles turning red, he grabbed the wine and took another sip into his mouth.

Geng Mo didn't stop him and looked at him quietly.

"What can we do if it's difficult? Grit your teeth and keep it straight. Isn't there such a saying? If you want to die but don't do it, you definitely can't afford to die, so you have to grit your teeth and live!" Zhao Dezhu said, with a look in his eyes.

Tears have already fallen out.

He looked straight ahead, picked up the bottle and took another sip. This time he drank more, a fifth of it...

He put down the bottle and squirted out again. He drank so fast that he choked.

Zhao Dezhu suddenly opened his eyes and shouted very rudely: "No matter how difficult it is, I still want to be a leading man in this life! For no other reason than to endure hardship again!"

I want to see if I can face everything with a smile. I want to tell everyone: Fuck you, even if you die! Twenty years later, Zhao Dezhu will be an awesome person!

I used to pick up cigarette butts, but now I smoke five-layer golden cigarettes!

I used to squat in the alley next to the brothel, but today the young girl has to take the initiative to stick to me!

Let’s see who rides on who’s your uncle’s fault, let’s see in twenty years!”

"hehe…"

After he finished his roar, Geng Mo suddenly laughed.
To be continued...