The most important thing about a real strong man is not how many people who are inferior to him have defeated him, but how many times he has defeated himself yesterday. Hao Zizi has obviously not defeated himself for too long, but Li Huqiu challenges himself almost every day.
And win.
"Hao Laizi, you have been standing still for too long. Not only is your body numb, but your brain is also disabled. Since you failed to kill me with chemical metals last time, you seem to have changed overnight. You put your tail between your legs.
You are submissive and more honest than the little wife who just came in. Do you think you are pretending to be honest to confuse me? Let me tell you, you are telling me clearly that you still want to play tricks, so I have no choice but to play tricks with you.
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Hao Laizi looked ashen and asked: "How did you break free from the dragon-binding harness? The rope tied your fingers, and you couldn't break free." Li Huqiu stared at his eyes and said sarcastically: "I won't allow myself to
Have you mastered one or two unique skills?" After speaking, he raised his voice and shouted to Zhang Tiejun: "Stop pretending, come here and kidnap someone, the new boss of the North Station, Brother Tiejun." Hearing this, Hao Zizi was immediately struck by thunder and enlightened,
Everything was understood in an instant. No wonder Li Huqiu still had a flying knife hidden on his body. No wonder Li Huqiu specifically extended his hand to Zhang Tiejun when he asked someone to tie him up.
Zhang Tiejun came over and tied up Hao Laizi with a grim smile. All the thieves present chose to remain silent. The image of these two old thieves was not very tall in their minds. At this time, breaking the drum and hammering down thousands of people was exactly what people wanted.
The sharp flying knife in Li Huqiu's hand touched the face of Hao Zizi who was tied up like a rice dumpling, and he said coldly: "You want to kill me and sink my body into pieces in the river, but I have never thought about it that way, because if you are a person like this,
It's so easy for you to die like this. I can hear you waking up from your dreams every night. I know it's because you have done too many immoral things. You can only be seen in dreams.
Regarding the concepts of right and wrong and conscience, I should have left you to continue to have nightmares, so that you will never forget the family of four you burned to death, and their ghosts will haunt you from time to time, right?"
When Li Huqiu asked this question, he had already arrived as promised. Lao Chen, who was hiding behind the rockery, couldn't help but touch the pistol in his arms with his trembling hands. His finger joints had turned blue and white due to excessive force.
Hao Zizi was surprised: "Don't talk nonsense, I didn't have nightmares, let alone Chen Dewang's wife and children!" Li Huqiu grabbed his neck and said: "Old fox, you still want to deny it at this time,
Did I mention that the four people you burned to death were Chen Dewang’s family? You’re an old lame donkey with a guilty conscience and a guilty conscience.”
Li Huqiu's attack was not harsh, but Hao Zizi seemed to be choked by him. He was obviously confused by this surprise. He stammered and could not speak. Li Huqiu continued: "
It's none of my business that you burned Chen Dewang's family to death, and I don't bother to hate you for this. But you ruined Sister Yanzi, refused to give her medical treatment, and finally killed Sister Yanzi alive. You must repay this debt to me.
Do you admit this or not?" Li Huqiu yelled out the last few words, which shocked the stunned Hao Laizi to the point of splitting his liver and gallbladder. He was so frightened that the old cripple nodded hurriedly and shouted: "I admit it, I admit it, Li Hu
Qiu, please let me go, I'm sorry for Yanzi, I'm sorry for Xiaoyanzi, and I'm even more sorry for the four members of the Chen family who were burned alive by me, please forgive me and don't come to me." After that, this
The guy fell to the ground, holding his head and crying loudly. He had endured the huge pressure in his heart for decades, and needed alcohol anesthesia every day to fall asleep.
Chen Dewang walked out from behind the rockery with a pistol in his hand. His eyes were bloodshot, and his trembling hands revealed the mania and excitement in his heart. He came to Hao Zizi with an unstoppable momentum, raised his hand and shot, and the blood was brilliant.
Hao Laizi's other leg was splashed with blood from the shot. Chen Dewang was so angry that he still wanted to shoot. Li Huqiu flew up and kicked him on the wrist, shouting: "One shot as a warning, then a second shot."
I have to explain it with you."
The blood bursting out from Hao Zizi's leg splashed on Zhang Tiejun's face. This guy was completely frightened. The little thieves who followed him around were even more frightened and didn't know what to do. Li Huqiu walked over and kicked him.
What was he looking at on his chest? Why don't you squat down and wait for the government to retaliate! Li Huqiu cast his gaze outside the park, and Zhang Tiejun immediately ran away. The thieves all over the ground, except for the Qi family brothers who couldn't run, ran with him.
Clean and tidy.
Li Huqiu clasped his fist at Chen Dewang and said: "Uncle Chen, I know you are a good person, but you can't save any of these three people. Just watch them bleed clean. You call the ambulance again. When they are dead, you
Just say that you happened to pass by the scene and saw Hao Zizi and the Qi brothers fighting at a fixed spot. Hao Zizi was good at throwing knives and injured all the Qi brothers, so you had no choice but to shoot and wound Hao Zizi."
Chen Dewang raised his hand to interrupt him and said, "My child, I understand what you mean. You can go on your own, and I will pretend I have never seen you."
Li Huqiu couldn't see the determination on Chen Dewang's face, so he nodded and turned around and ran away. He didn't run far when he heard three gunshots behind him.
When Li Huqiu walked out of the park, he saw police cars arriving in front of the park one after another. Li Huqiu, who looked like a child at first glance, did not attract anyone's attention and ran home smoothly. Zhang Manli was waiting anxiously.
As soon as he saw Li Huqiu returning safely, he could no longer suppress his excitement and rushed over to hug Li Huqiu tightly in his arms.
Li Huqiu followed the devil and learned the devil's methods, but he cultivated the heart of a bodhisattva. It can be seen that if a mad devil practices practice, he may not be able to become a Buddha when he attains enlightenment.
The next day, news came that a shooting occurred in Sankeshu Park. Police officer Chen Dewang of the South Station Police Station surrendered. He said that before the incident, he heard news that hooligans were gathering for a fight in Sankeshu Park. He immediately rushed to the scene with a gun, and the fight turned out to be the scene of a fight.
The people involved in the fight dispersed, and he found that only three people were left. He shot and killed three gangsters on the spot out of self-defense. Chen Dewang has been suspended, and the public prosecution will prosecute him for the crime of misuse of firearms and manslaughter. Li Huqiu pretended to
Tiandabuwei went to see him, but Chen Dewang didn't see him. He only asked him to help him build a tomb for a family of young people and burn a few pieces of paper on it.
cemetery.
The sun is rising, the spring flowers are in bud, and the swallows are returning. Li Huqiu is holding the little swallow's hand and standing in front of the swallow's grave.
"Sister, the old cripple is dead, you should feel free to go to the next life to take care of your child. I brought Xiao Yanzi to give you away and asked her to sing a song for you. She learned her singing from me. Don't blame her if it doesn't sound good.
It's all because I didn't teach her well, our daughter is actually smart."
Little Swallow, dressed in floral clothes, comes here every spring. I asked Swallow where are you from? Swallow said that Little Swallow's childlike voice is pure and clear, but his accent is exactly the same as Li Huqiu's wild accent.
That sound awakened a memory fragment deep in Li Huqiu's soul. Li Huqiu seemed to have a big tree in front of him. He stood opposite the tree and pulled a rubber band. There was a girl jumping around in the middle. Her clear voice said about small rubber balls, bananas and pears.
Li Huqiu screamed: Sister, go away! I will send the old cripple down, and you no longer have to worry about someone bullying Xiao Yanzi!
In the other corner of the cemetery, Li Huqiu paid for two large cemeteries and buried the ashes of the four Chen family members, old and young, who had been stored in the crematorium. A lot of paper was burned. Amidst the fierce flames, Li Huqiu
Comfort the dead souls, your revenge has been avenged.
1992, late autumn.
On the street, a Xinjiang man selling mutton skewers was hawking in blunt Chinese. Little Yanzi was tempted by the aroma of the mutton skewers and said, "I want to eat it." Li Huqiu held her up and walked straight to the stall and said, "It's ten yuan."
"The Xinjiang people were baking mutton skewers quickly and asked Li Huqiu if he wanted to add spicy food. Little Yanzi's clear voice told him: want the spiciest one! Li Huqiu said that girls who eat spicy food get bumps on their faces.
.Little Yanzi giggled and said that her father had a bump on his face, but little Yanzi had no bump on his face. The mutton skewers were grilled, and just as the Xinjiang people were about to serve them to Li Huqiu, a Mercedes-Benz drove by and rolled down the window, revealing
An old face that has remembered the vicissitudes of five thousand years said arrogantly: "Who sells mutton skewers, please pay ten yuan for the mutton skewers."
The Xinjiang man was holding up the grilled meat skewers and wanted to pass them to Li Huqiu, but the old-faced owner in the Mercedes-Benz had already begun to curse: "What a bastard, I told you that the mutton skewers cost ten yuan, you idiot, can't you listen?"
Do you understand?" The Xinjiang man stopped and replied: "This is what the customer over there ordered. I will bake yours for you later."
The door of the passenger seat of the Mercedes-Benz suddenly opened. A young man wearing sunglasses got out of the car. Without saying a word, he rushed up with a big mouth and snatched the mutton skewers from the hands of the stunned Xinjiang man.
He cursed: "Mr. Song wants to eat mutton skewers, how dare you give it to others first." After saying that, the guy cast provocative eyes towards Li Huqiu and asked arrogantly: "What the hell are you looking at?"
?Aren’t you convinced?”
Li Huqiu picked up Xiao Yanzi and walked straight to the Mercedes-Benz car. He knocked on the car window gently, and Song Yujia's old face that was born to be a senior was revealed. The car door opened, and Old Song's tone was the same.
Back then: "Huqiu, get in the car quickly, I'll take you wherever you go." Li Huqiu didn't move, glanced at the arrogant young man who was a little dumbfounded, and said: "Brother, if you want to live longer,
Try to keep people like this around you as little as possible, otherwise they will bring you big trouble sooner or later." After saying that, Xiao Yanzi called him uncle, and then shook hands with Song Yujia and said goodbye. Song Yujia chased him out.
Outside the car, he grabbed the mutton skewers from the young man's hand, caught up with Li Huqiu and handed it to him. He just said, "Brother, I will remember what you said. If something happens, don't carry it yourself. I think my brother can help."
The busy brother must be willing to take action. Li Huqiu nodded and said yes! Song Yujia said: "You must be shit. You did what you did to the old cripple. It has already spread in the circle. Brother, I know you are
A good man, but a good man has three gangs. I told you when you were a child, we are the gangsters on the road, and when something really happens, we have to have friends to help us."
Li Huqiu took the mutton skewers and said with a smile: "Third brother, if I can't even take care of that old cripple, do you think I'm worthy of calling you a brother?" After saying that, he gave Song Yujia a fist, turned and left. The air
His voice came from the middle: "Even if you have the ability to gather 108 heroes, the Communist Party is not the Northern Song Dynasty, and you have no chance of recruiting people."
A long time ago, Song Yujia discovered that Li Huqiu was a kid with high understanding and methodical approach to things. He felt that this kid would be extraordinary in the future, so he put more effort into cultivating him and introduced Li Huqiu to all the novels that he thought were classics. At that time, Swordsman and Gun
The artillery gang has not yet become a big thing, and Song San is still just Song San. He is neither the respected third master who is a gangster on the road, nor the boss Song who is famous in front of and behind the scenes. Once, after Li Huqiu watched the last episode of Water Margin, he suddenly asked him
, the Liangshan heroes rebelled in order to unite against the imperial court and seek a way to survive. You guys, with your swords and guns in your head, your belts in your belt, are fighting with others all day long. What are you doing for that?
This is a very common question, just like asking what you are living for in this life. The answer is not profound. Swords, guns and cannons are for gaining fame and strength! Li Huqiu then asked: "What will you do after you gain fame and strength?"
If there is no interest and purpose, aren't you a bunch of fools?" This is no longer a question that Tong Yan Wuji can ask. Song San thought about it seriously, but had no clue. He tried to ask Li Huqiu: "What do you think we should do?
?" Li Huqiu said that you should learn from Chiang Menshen and Zheng Tu, do business and collude with various 'strategic strategists', and become a group of rich rogues.
Li Huqiu was ten years old when he said this sentence. He met Jin Yong's ancient dragon Shi Naian and read through Water Margin. At the end, he said to Song San that the people worth learning from were neither Wu Erlang nor Lu Zhishen, but the two characters in Water Margin.
The most inconspicuous scoundrel. Song Yujia began to embark on the road of being a contractor that year. With her illustrious reputation as a sword, gun and cannon, she quickly amassed wealth by bullying and dominating the market. Then money begot money, and then she used money to communicate with gods.
Official, until today he has become the famous third master in Harbin.
Looking at Li Huqiu's back, Mr. Song, who was all-powerful in the underworld in Harbin, was in awe. This kind of respect has nothing to do with age and status, it is just respect for wisdom and the strong. There is gratitude and appreciation.
Next to the stall on the street corner, there was an old man squinting at Li Huqiu's back, thinking to himself, there is no mistake, it must be this guy.