Wu's bad driver was also controlled by He Xiaoshi and Xiaoduo.
But when Wu Laohui looked at everything around him, he calmed down.
Taking a deep breath, Mr. Wu took out his cigarette case, took out a cigarette, and gently tapped the filter side on the cigarette case.
After lighting it, he took a big puff, turned to look at me, and said:
"Where's Manager Liu?"
I shook my head.
"have no idea!"
"Huh, I don't know? Then why is his mobile phone here with you?"
I stared at Old Bad Wu and said nothing.
"Damn, how far have we gone despite the strong wind and waves? I didn't expect that the boat capsized in the gutter today..."
Wu Laobao looked up into the air and blew out a puff of smoke.
Then, he turned back to look at me and continued:
"On the sixth day of the sixth lunar month, this is not how you go about the world. You touched Manager Liu of Yundian, and now you want to touch me. Have you thought about the consequences?"
I said nothing and stared at Mr. Wu.
He seemed to feel that his words were playing a subtle role in this game, so he continued:
"On the sixth day of the sixth lunar month, you are still young. I am several years older than you, and I entered the world many years earlier than you. I have a few words for you. Do you want to hear them?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Wu looked at me again and took a long drag on his cigarette.
At this time, he seemed to be focusing on being a guest rather than a guest.
"In no mood!"
I answered simply and neatly.
Then, he walked up to Mr. Wu.
He raised his hand and took the cigarette from his hand.
After pinching the cigarette holder a few times, I looked at Mr. Wu and said disdainfully:
"What if I'm young? What if I'm older? Are you different now in my hands? I have a few words for you. You have to listen even if you don't want to hear them!"
Mr. Wu stared at me motionless.
"The world of martial arts does not compare with age, only with strength. Now I am stronger than you, Mr. Wu, in the sixth grade of junior high school. No matter how much you say, I will kill you today!"
As soon as I finished speaking, I stretched out my hand and put the cigarette butt into Mr. Wu's face.
There was a "sizzle" sound, and the cigarette butt burned Mr. Wu's face.
This old bad guy Wu was indeed a ruthless character. He just frowned and said nothing.
A pair of eyes, always staring at me fiercely.
I heard before that Mr. Wu has no bottom line and doesn't care about anything.
When Li Jianlu stole a sum of money from Li Jianlu, Li Jianlu beat him up for days and nights, but he didn't even ask for mercy.
Today, I want to see how tough Mr. Wu’s mouth is.
At this time, the disco has closed.
Many drunken men and women were walking out of the disco bar one after another.
There are too many people and it is no longer suitable for me to take care of Mr. Wu.
I shook my head at Lao Hei and said:
"Take him away!"
Quanzhou suburb, Xiaoqinghe.
The name sounds like a winding stream, but it actually connects the two major water systems of the Yellow River and the Yangtze River.
Our two cars drove to the lower reaches of the suburbs, and I got out of the car first.
Just as He Xiaoshi was about to open the door and get out of the car, I immediately stopped her.
"You women, just wait in the car and don't get off!"
Although they are all children of Jianghu, women are still not used to some scenes that are too bloody.
He Xiaoshi was stunned at first, but immediately there was a look of worry on her face.
"On the sixth day of the lunar month, please wait a moment. I have something to say to you!"
I read the little poem and quietly waited for her next words.
"Violence will form an inertia, and blood will become a habit. When you hold a butcher knife and kill the first person, you may feel guilty and fearful. But when you kill the second and third person
At that time, you will gradually become numb. At that time, you will no longer be you. Instead, you will be a cold machine without any emotion. You walk through thousands of gates, not the gate that seeks your life. You understand my
Do you mean it?"
Of course I understand what He Xiaoshi means.
She was afraid that my hands would be stained with blood and it would be difficult for me to extricate myself from this. So, she specially told me.
I nodded towards He Xiaoshi and said:
"I understand, just wait in the car!"
The river breeze in late autumn is not as biting as the cold winter, but it is still enough to make people feel chilly.
At this time, Mr. Wu was tied up by the river.
He stood there, listening to the river flowing in the autumn wind.
I walked up to Mr. Wu, lit a cigarette, took a puff, and then put the cigarette to Mr. Wu's mouth. He held the cigarette in his mouth and took a big puff greedily.
"Let's chat!"
Mr. Wu didn't say anything either.
And I lit myself a cigarette again and said slowly:
"Wu Bad, do you know the biggest difference between us? You live for yourself. But I live for others..."
My words are not an exaggeration.
From the moment I saw my father die tragically in front of me, I lived for hatred for the rest of my life.
And when I met Mr. Hong and others, in addition to hatred, I also felt a little more responsible.
"So, you can touch anyone, but you shouldn't touch my friend, Su Mei. We must settle this debt today!"
"Come on, I've had enough of this long ago!" Junquge
Mr. Wu rubbed his neck and smiled coldly at me.
His smile was full of sarcasm.
"I know you are a cruel person, Mr. Wu. But don't worry, I will only use three axes on you. After three axes, if you are still alive, that will be your luck."
As soon as I finished speaking, I raised my hand and pulled half of the cigarette butt from Wu Laobao's mouth and flicked it towards the river.
A ray of red light streaked across the night sky, and then disappeared into the dark river.
As soon as I stretched out my hand, Lao Hei immediately handed me an iron axe.
The heavy iron ax was as light as a fire stick in Lao Hei's hand.
But I need to swing it with both hands to show its power.
Looking at Old Bad Wu, my eyes stood up and I swung my ax horizontally.
With a "bang" sound, I hit Mr. Wu on the knee with the back of the axe.
"ah!"
Just then, Old Bad Wu gritted his teeth and let out a roar. He fell to the ground.