The car we drove was an unlicensed Buick GL8 with a special gear. I didn’t like driving it very much. It took me a long time to try it in Jiangbei before I finally got rid of it.
What surprised me was that the person who handed me the car was Fatty Dai, and he was the only one.
"Call me." Fatty Dai said as he leaned against the car window.
"Why do you need my phone number?" I asked in confusion.
"It's okay, my phone is out of battery. Please contact Weimin and Lao Wei. They can't get through to me and will be anxious." Fatty Dai waved back.
"oh."
Without saying anything, I took out the phone and asked, "Then how do I contact Guangming?"
"There is no need to contact him. I will give you an address when we get there and he will find you." Fatty Dai said again.
"Okay." I nodded.
"Be careful. Those people in Guangming want money. They are different from you. You are responsible for driving. Don't be curious and don't ask too many questions." Fatty Dai patted me on the shoulder and said softly.
"Okay, I understand." I nodded seriously.
"Okay, go ahead."
"Hurry up and call Brother Min and Lao Wei. I'm worried about you." What I said was definitely from the bottom of my heart. Although I am not currently on his team, I really Treat him as a brother.
"Stop making a scene and get lost." Fatty Dai spat vulgarly, took my phone, turned around and left.
"boom."
I stepped on the accelerator, drove the GL8, and drove away
Twenty minutes later, I arrived near Anfa Bridge. As soon as the car stopped, Guangming led the two middle-aged people I met at the villa yesterday into my car.
"Good evening, Brother Ming." I bared my teeth in greeting.
"Haha, how did you know that there is a clear character in my name?" Guangming asked with a smile.
"Haha, you guessed it." I also laughed.
"We have met before." Guangming said.
"Yes, on the train." I nodded and replied.
"That's not necessarily true," Guangming finished the sentence ambiguously.
When I heard what he said, I was stunned for a moment, reacted, changed the subject and said, "Fuck, I can't be in a dream."
"Haha, let's drive." Guangming urged me while sitting in the back seat, sizing me up.
Hearing what he said, I didn't say anything anymore, stepped on the accelerator, and drove towards Sanquan Town. In fact, the driver's job is the worst, the money is not much, and there are risks in the end, but Fatty Dai can help me. Things cannot be measured with money.
To put it bluntly, it's an emotional thing, and it can only be repaid emotionally.
The old road I took was a bit far away and had to pass through several rural areas, but there was no surveillance or inspection cards along the way.
The three people behind were all quiet, closing their eyes and concentrating. They didn't want to say a word. I'm so tired of pretending to be professional. After such a long journey, chatting and knocking would be great to relieve a man's loneliness. Okay, you have to look like a murderer who came back from Iraq. Doesn't this attitude make you look too good? Doesn't it make you look awesome?
I turned on the radio and adjusted it to 95.8, hoping to listen to a song, but when I turned it on, it was playing Zhao Chuan's "I'm a Little Bird." Because of this song, I was beaten severely in the middle of the night, and the wounds were still there. The memories of the incomplete recovery and the unbearable past were still vivid in my mind. I shuddered and quickly changed them.
"Well, why did you change it?" Guangming asked.
"I don't like Zhao Chuan's songs." I was stunned for a moment and then replied.
"This song has a story, haha." Guangming asked.
"No, I just don't like hearing Zhao Chuan's voice." I was a little annoyed by him.
"You are a person with stories," Guangming added inexplicably.
As soon as I heard this, I frowned again, licked my lips, and replied looking straight ahead: "Brother Ming, I always feel that you have something to say to me."
"A friend asked me to bring you some gifts." Guangming was silent for a moment, took out a watch from his pocket and threw it on the passenger seat.
There was a straight road ahead, so I turned my head and glanced at the co-pilot. After seeing the watch, I became even more confused and didn't understand what the light meant.
"This watch, he knows me, I don't know him. If you have anything to say, please tell me clearly, Brother Ming." I paused and asked slowly.
"This watch is not cheap. You will understand when you put it on. The person who gave you something asked me to bring you a message. He means no harm." After Guangming said this, he closed his eyes again.
I'm a very curious person, and what he said about things like a hammer and a stick made me feel very uncomfortable. I originally wanted to ask, but when I saw his dead look, I didn't want to continue, so I could only say The words stayed in my heart.
With doubts, I drove the car to Sanquan Town.
Following the path Guangming showed me, I quickly arrived at the community where Yanyan's family is located, but at the moment I didn't know who lived here, or what Guangming and others were going to do.
"Little brother, please drive your car to the next corner and park it in a parking space on the side of the road. I will come out to find you, but when you see us, don't say anything, OK." Guangming told me. One sentence.
"Okay, understood."
I nodded quickly.
"Walk."
After Guangming finished speaking, he waved to the other two people and got out of the car.
I was in the car, watching them go away. I couldn't help but take the co-pilot's watch and muttered to myself with a puzzled look on my face: "I've had sex with a lot of women. It's understandable, but when did you ever show mercy to a man?" Okay, what do you mean by giving me a watch? Damn it, this is not a fucking clock."
While I was doing ink in the car, Guangming and two other people had already met the squatting guy in the courtyard. The first thing he said when he saw Guangming was: "Fuck me, brother." ,Can you change the situation to a northerner next time?,What the hell, the mineral water I bought five minutes ago is now frozen."
"What the organization tests is your endurance."
"Quickly pull Jb down, who are you stupid? Don't you know that I'm here because I don't know how to play Northeast Mahjong?" the man replied speechlessly.
"Let's go, stop inking."
Guangming urged with a blushing face.
The four of them went upstairs while chatting. Yanyan's apartment was on the eighth floor. After the four of them gathered at the door, they turned around and looked around. The southern man asked: "Knock on the door. "
"Knock on Jb, Liu Hongjiang has just offended Fatty Dai. He knocks on the door in the middle of the night. Can someone open it for you? Pry it open." Guangming replied casually.
"All right."
The southern man nodded, reached back and took out the crowbar from the other man's backpack, and pinned it directly on the crack of the door.
"Swish, swish."
Guangming and another person took out their pistols and clicked the bolts simultaneously. The man with the backpack took out a military spur from his bag, found the telephone line in front of Yanyan's house, and picked it with one blow.
"Bang."
After the southern man pinned the crowbar, he raised his foot and kicked the crowbar hard, making a muffled sound.
In the house, Yan Yan, who was packing his things, turned around immediately when he heard the sound of the door.
"Can you fucking do it? Hurry up." Guangming was afraid of disturbing the neighbors, so he urged again.
"Bang, bang, bang."
In an instant, the security door was opened, and the lock post removed the iron plate of the keyhole on the door frame and pulled it out directly.
"Whizzing."
Guangming and the man with the gun rushed in one after another. The southern man stood there without moving, with his head bent and pushing the door gently. When the neighbor heard the noise and came out, he asked: "What are you doing?" What’s going on? There’s such a big commotion.”
The southern man returned: "It's okay, the door lock is broken."
"Keep your voice down, I have children at home."
"Okay, okay." The southern man smiled and nodded.
At this moment, the middle-aged man with a backpack was standing in the stairwell of the seventh and a half floors, pulling the switch of Yan Yan's house.
Just before the light in the room disappeared, Yan Yan was already dazzled by the light. He covered his mouth and was roughly pressed on the sofa. The black muzzle of the gun was pointed at the child sitting in the stroller playing with building blocks.
"To put it simply, I'm here to see Liu Hongjiang. Don't make any noise. Nothing will happen to us. Do you understand?" Guangming said softly.
Yanyan hesitated for a moment and nodded vigorously.
Guangming gently let go of Yanyan's lips.
"Liu...Liu Hongjiang...isn't here. I have some money at home. If you want to take it, take it." In the darkened room, Yanyan looked at the two men whose faces could not be seen clearly in horror, and kowtowed. Badi said.
"I know he's not here, so I called him and asked him to come back. How do you usually hook up with him and climb from your wife's bed to yours? What do you say now?" Guangming said in a calm tone.
"He said he had something going on outside and had to hide for a while. He hasn't contacted me for four or five days." Yan Yan is definitely not a stupid bitch. In this state, it is obvious that he is here to kill Liu Hongjiang, so She could only tell the story.
"I'm a pervert. If you say another useless word, or if you say the wrong thing, I will definitely throw your little baby son off the eighth floor in the next second, for sure." Guangming pinched his words. He spoke word by word with his cheeks on his face.
Yanyan's mind went blank and he stared blankly at the light without making a sound.
"Here, let me show you a parabola that's more terrifying than Beckham's free kick."
Guangming grinned, turned around and picked up the child sitting in the stroller, but the child didn't recognize him and cried loudly. Guangming stared at the baby blankly, silent for three seconds, and suddenly shouted: "Stop fucking crying,,."
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The baby stopped crying instantly, and looked at the light with its big pure eyes, motionless.
"hehe."
Guangming smiled, turned around and ran towards the window.
"Don't touch my child, I'll beat him, I'll beat him." When Yanyan saw Guangming and pushed open the window to send the child out, he suddenly collapsed.
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