The pock-marked face and eyes were full of excitement, followed by a few young guys, and in the center was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, whose eyes were full of fear.
Chang'an District is a very old city. Since ancient times, many ancient buildings have existed. Although they have been overthrown and rebuilt, rebuilt and overturned again, there are always one or two places that have been preserved.
Guanyin Temple.
Many people want to ask for a wife, so many pilgrims come to Guanyin Temple, rich and poor alike, to pay their respects. There are many students, but not many tourists.
Moreover, the location of the Guanyin Temple is very remote. Although it is in the city center, it is surrounded by private houses and has good privacy. Even if you have a field battle inside, there will be no problem.
The business of Guanyin Temple is not very good, no one takes care of it, white garbage appears on the roadside from time to time, and even tire marks can be seen. Next to the marks, there are several used ###, which are glowing yellow.
Pockmarked for a while, everyone responded and got into the Guanyin Temple. The temple was larger than expected from the outside, and the number of gods they imagined was not only a statue of Guanyin sending his son, but also the ferocious Yakshas side by side.
In the backyard room, many people were locked up, both young and old. There were even some crying children, and there were a few good-looking ones. Several people who had been in a state of suppression for a long time looked at the plump young woman and sighed secretly.
Judging by the way they dress, the detainees all come from fairly good families. Although they are not necessarily wealthy, they still basically have an aura of pampering.
The young women looked at the people in front of them in horror. They were leaving get off work from work and were suddenly covered. They had no time to shout and they all appeared here.
The pock-marked girl threw the girl into the crowd, lit a cigarette, looked at the people around her, and cursed: "Damn it, you're so slow to do anything, and you can still get away with it."
Staring at a plump young woman in her twenties with a pockmarked face, she secretly swallowed her saliva and said bitterly: "You, come out here."
The young woman cowered in fear and did not dare to go out. With a pockmarked face, she took the gun and banged it on the floor, making a big hole. She narrowed her eyes and said, "Kill two people and you can save them?"
The young woman's eyes flashed with despair, and she walked out in horror, trembling: "Don't kill me..."
Mazi faced the crowd and said, "You guys are so good at guarding her. I'll take her for interrogation."
Everyone saw the pock-marked woman dragging the young woman to another room, pity flashed in their eyes, but no one resisted. The people in front of them were all extremely vicious and would kill without blinking an eye.
Pockmarked faces like plump women, who are like plum blossoms and full of mature temptation, especially the milky fragrance exuded by young women, which is extremely attractive.
"Sit down!" Pockmarked face shouted.
The young woman sat down as instructed and said with a pockmarked face: "Take off your clothes and let me see your figure. Do you hear me? I don't see you here, otherwise I will strip you naked and throw you on the street."
The young woman shook her head quickly and struggled: "No, please let me go. I beg you. If you want money, I can give it to you."
His face burned with anger, and he roared angrily: "Damn it, why are you so verbose? Just take it off if I tell you, or I will shoot you."
Holding a gun, Pockmarked Face feels that he is the most powerful person in the world. Sometimes, a pistol is much more useful than money. If you point it at others, others will be frightened and frightened.
He tore off the woman's clothes with brute force. He looked at the plump body with a pockmarked face, eyes flashing with excitement. He took off his pants and gasped: "Hurry up, did you fucking hear me?"
Before the young woman could take action, her pockmarked face stretched out and grabbed the plump part. It felt smooth and comfortable, and then she kissed it hard, with a ferocious smile on her face.
The pock-marked face has never encountered a woman of such good quality. Unlike the prostitutes outside, who are loose down there and unwilling to do it after a long time, the young woman in front of her is so alluring that it is unimaginable.
Plum Blossom's body appeared in her mind, and Pockmarked Face pressed harder. Panic flashed across the young woman's face, and she wanted to struggle, but when she saw Pockmarked Face grabbing her hand, she reluctantly endured it.
"Take them all off!" The pockmarked face was now like a bull in heat. He wanted to fuck a woman at any cost. He wanted to fuck the young woman in front of him hard, and the young woman gradually turned into a plum blossom.
Huhu...
The pockmarked man put down his gun, took off his clothes, roughly pressed the woman under him, and tore off her underwear with all his strength, exposing all the mysterious places.
The young woman's last fig leaf was taken away, her body was trembling, and she was about to accept her fate, when suddenly there was a scream outside.
The pockmarked face cursed: "I*, damn, I told you several times, I'm done, you guys do it again!"
When he walked out naked and with a pockmarked face, he looked at his brother lying on the ground in shock, his hands and feet were broken, and he was lying on the ground.
There were several women with torn clothes nearby. They must have been raped by a few people.
A fierce light flashed, and he shouted angrily with a pockmarked face: "Who did this, who the hell did it!"
The bullied women shrank in fear, their eyes completely replaced by horror. The gun with a pockmarked face was pressed against a woman's chin, and she said in a cold voice: "Whoever did it, tell me."
Bang!
There was a sound of breaking glass outside. He left the woman with a pockmarked face and rushed outside, but it was empty and no one could be seen.
The young woman in the next room looked around in horror as a dark figure walked in from the door and wanted to scream. The man stretched out his finger and hissed: "Don't make any noise!"
He stepped forward and covered the young woman's body with his clothes. The man smiled with a sunny smile and said, "Do I look like a bad guy? Don't be afraid."
The young woman didn't know why, but the aura coming out of the other person's body was extremely calming. The clothes draped around her body made her feel very warm. She calmed down and said worriedly: "He has a gun."
"I also have a gun...um..."
The person who came was Lei Feng. He felt that what he just said was a bit pornographic, so he said: "You stay here, don't move yet. I'll just go out for a while."
There was no one in Mazi's face. When he turned around, he saw Lei Feng standing in front of him with a smile, and drew his gun in shock.
Bang!
The gunfire rang out, and Pockmarked's face flew out, hitting the wall, coughing up blood, and staring in horror at a pair of stable shoes walking over.
Grabbing his collar, Lei Feng threw it into the ### crowd of Qinglong Gang like trash, and said calmly: "Has the Qinglong Gang become bullies?"
"Fuck you, we are not bullies!" someone shouted, still standing strong despite the pain.
Bang!
Kicking away the speaker, Lei Feng frowned and said, "Then tell me why you raped a good woman?"
"Say!" Lei Feng glanced around. Everyone did not dare to look at him, as if looking at the hot sun at noon in summer, his eyes were stinging.
The pock-marked man struggled to get up and said, "We are here for the gang!"
Snap!
Being slapped in the pockmarked face again made Lei Feng feel very uncomfortable. None of these people were twenty years old, but their eyes were full of murderous intent, and they had definitely done a lot of bad things. Although the former Qinglong Gang was hateful, they were not too wanton.
It was just begging, but now? He actually did the unscrupulous thing just now...
"Why are you leaving your little brother alone like this?" Lei Feng squatted down and asked softly. Everyone was extremely frightened because Lei Feng's eyes exuded murderous intent without any concealment.
"Damn you two dogs, there is a piece of shit behind your ears, our gang leader is You Xiaoling!" The pockmarked face was frightened, and he hurriedly moved out of You Xiaoling.
You Xiaoling has become very famous recently and is invincible in Chang'an District.
Bang bang bang!
Everyone's methods were interrupted, Lei Feng said angrily: "Go, let him come to see me!"
Lei Feng still remembers You Xiaoling's bright eyes, which contained forbearance, strength and courage, but what about now?
His face was pockmarked, as if he was being pardoned, and he shouted: "Just wait until our leader takes care of you."
Lei Feng comforted the frightened people and said, "Go back."
Everyone ran out in panic, and the remaining few scared girls looked at Lei Feng worriedly. They wanted to say something, but they didn't and left straight away.
Only the young woman with a pockmarked face was taken away. Before leaving, she reminded: "They have guns. You'd better leave. It's better to call the police."
Lei Feng waved his hand and motioned for her to leave, wanting to be alone.
The sun outside was very bright, but the Guanyin Temple was very cold. Lei Feng squatted on the ground, looking at the kind Guanyin who was sending his son, and at the few people lying on the ground, and thought to himself: Guanyin was sending his son, but he didn’t know that he was here.
What a disaster.
Half an hour later, there was an emergency brake sound outside, followed by a burst of hurried footsteps. Lei Feng squinted his eyes slightly and watched the weak figure gradually lengthen and come to his side.
"Long time no see." Lei Feng looked at You Xiaoling. The aura on his body exuded the realm of An Jin. Three months ago, the opponent was only good at skills, but now he is considered a master.
Plop!
You Xiaoling suddenly knelt on the ground and said in a deep voice: "I'm sorry, it's my fault."
Lei Feng said: "What do you mean? I have nothing to do with you."
"It was because of my poor discipline that something big happened down there. Fortunately, you stopped it in time, otherwise it would have caused a big disaster." You Xiaoling blamed herself.
Everyone was killed, and the usually majestic gang leader knelt in front of strangers, subverting their understanding.
"You've made money recently, right?" Lei Feng looked at the clothes on You Xiaoling's body. Every piece of clothing was not as simple and cheap as it seemed. It was at least worth over ten thousand yuan.
Poof!
All his clothes were torn to pieces. You Xiaoling, naked, knelt down and kowtowed: "You saved my life, and you saved my woman's life. I will also bear the responsibility for what the Qinglong Gang did."
Suddenly, You Xiaoling picked up a knife and stabbed it in the stomach. Everyone was horrified and said: "Gang leader!"
From the beginning to the end, Lei Feng's expression did not change at all, but he watched quietly, wanting to see what You Xiaoling was doing. Blood flowed out, and You Xiaoling said with difficulty: "This is my explanation to you, I promise
Nothing like this will happen in the future."
Lei Feng shook his head and said: "This is not an explanation to me, but an explanation to yourself. Think about it carefully. Are you the same now as you were before?"
"Didn't you tell me that if you want to live an ordinary life and be happy, now that you've reached this point, you want to go back?" Lei Feng said coldly, "Can you go back?"
With a cold word, Lei Feng left.
You Xiaoling has changed and become very strange. Her eyes used to be stubborn and innocent, but now they are full of murderous intent and conspiracy, and she can never go back.
Life is changing all the time, and no one is immune to it. You Xiaoling is like this, and so is Lei Feng. Only those who are truly transcendent from the world can stand on the top of the pyramid and watch the clouds roll and relax, and the flowers bloom and fall.
Ordinary people are subject to change.
You Xiaoling gritted her teeth, looked at the retreating figure, felt uncomfortable, and murmured: "I'm sorry, I was forced!"
