Han Dayan's job is a bit similar to that of a prostitute. If you do it once or twice occasionally, there may not be any problems, but if you continue to do it hard, the chance of contracting the disease will become higher and higher. The first time After the work is done, it will definitely attract the attention of the police, so the next thing must be dealt with quickly and leaving the city quickly is the best way.
This time it was relatively simple. The target was a child in his twenties, and there were not many people around him. Compared with the first target, it was suddenly much less difficult.
The means of transportation he used was the ordinary urban and rural line train. After getting on the train from Sanquan Town, he could enter the city in less than an hour. He went directly to Railway Street without stopping, and walked back and forth twice first. Knowing the general terrain, he chose to wait in front of a grocery store.
There are two reasons for choosing this place:
First, this is the only path leading to my house. Whenever I come back, I will definitely pass by here. It is too dark inside, and Han Dayan is afraid that he will not recognize anyone, and the grocery store has door lights.
Second, there are more people coming in and out here, so it doesn’t look so eye-catching.
It was after six o'clock in the evening, and the sky was completely dark. Han Dayan, who had been waiting for more than two hours, only smoked two cigarettes due to his severe addiction to cigarettes, and the cigarette butts were put into his trouser pockets.
He definitely had patience, but waiting was not the answer. He glanced at his watch and decided to wait another hour. If the person didn't show up, he would leave. After all, standing here would attract others' attention.
"Tap tap tap."
In the distance, a big yellow dog ran over with fifty yuan in its mouth, wagging its tail, and with a lewd look, sparks and lightning. It comes here every night to buy food for Lao Xiang, but not In order to show his loyalty, he mainly wanted to mix two pieces of ham.
After Han Dayan saw Huzi, he immediately stepped aside from the door. Huzi jumped up the steps, got directly through the cotton door curtain, and entered the grocery store. Then he squatted on the ground and stared at the old women selling goods.
"Look at how much money you've made with this money. It's all rubbish." The old woman said unhappily, took the money and spread it flat on the container to dry. Then she picked up a plastic bag and threw it on the ground with the change in it. , and there are also many cheap snacks to go with drinks.
"Crash."
The tiger used its claws to skillfully pull and pull the plastic bag. It didn't care about anything else. It mainly wanted to see if there were intestines inside. After checking clearly, it picked up the bag, glanced at the old lady without any nostalgia, turned around and ran away. Out the door.
"Oh my god, this dog can still buy things by himself?" Han Li looked at Hu Zi running out in surprise and said with a smile.
Huzi stood on the steps, looked at him sideways, wandered in a circle, and walked directly to the side of Han Dayan. Han Dayan was a rural person and did not have the petty bourgeoisie of urban people. He touched Huzi's cheek quite vulgarly. He raised his head and bared his teeth and cursed: "This little kid is going to make you cum."
"Snapped."
Huzi slowly raised his right leg, and the small steel cannon suddenly leaked out. Han Dayan was stunned for a moment.
"Si si."
A stick of yellow liquid fell onto Han Dayan's feet without any warning.
"Get out of here."
Han Li kicked him hard, and Huzi jumped down deftly. His butt was kicked, and he ran away bloodlessly.
"This dog is so mean."
Han Dayan stamped his feet in frustration, tore open the wrapping paper in the cigarette box, bent down and wiped his shoes.
"Why are you feeling dizzy all the time? It would be great to find a job. Why do you have to be a tailor?" Ma Xiaoyou and I walked slowly into this familiar path.
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"I majored in fashion design in college. What's wrong with tailoring? If I tell you about Dior, John Galliano, etc., you definitely don't understand. Let's talk about it in a down-to-earth way. Just the old lady of Mrs. Jin Fur here.
Pan, isn't he also a tailor? Young man, my sister has a message for you: An old man is brave and has great ambitions. A martyr has great ambitions in his old age. Even for a very old man, we young people don't dare to talk about it.
"Ideals, talk about ambitions, the barbecue stall you have now, don't you also dream of going public?" Ma Xiaoyou always has a vigorous and hardworking spirit, which is better than that of men.
She is also ruthless, which is what makes her attractive.
Borrowing the words of the Northeastern philosopher Mr. Yaoxizi: "Good old ladies, the appearance is always superficial beauty, and the inner part is what we want to see." Of course, if superficial beauty is a bit evil, it is not impossible, such as Ma
Sister.
"Let me make it clear to you again, I don't run barbecues, I manage barbecues."
"You can run whatever business you like. I'm not interested in knowing. Hurry up and leave, the Ai family will freeze to death." Ma Xiaoyou covered her little ears and quickened her pace.
"Uh-huh."
After Han Li wiped the urine from his feet, he looked up and saw two people walking over.
If he is also fond of Aunt B, he is quite lucky. I haven't been home during this period. If I don't come back with Ma Xiaoyou today to pick up those tattered books from her, I guess Han Dayan will be there.
It's hard enough to see me here until the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month.
After he saw me, he was stunned for a moment, glanced carefully again, then made sure, and was silent for a while. He looked around, the situation was very good, no one was passing by, and there was no surveillance in this poor place.
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The time has come. If you don’t do it now, when will you do it?
Han Dayan stared at the back of my head. What he saw was not a skull, but banknotes. Inflation. Before 1995, the price of Harbin was 500 per pound. Now it has risen to 50,000 per pound. This is definitely not a small amount of money.
Already.
He didn't follow me immediately because there was still a long way to go. He followed too closely and he was afraid of arousing my alertness. It wasn't until I had gone nearly 300 meters that he quickened his pace and caught up.
At this moment, Ma Xiaoyou is standing on my left, and we are only about 200 meters away from home.
"I said, when can you spend some money to install a door light for your house? It's so dark." Ma Xiaoyou is always careful when walking this road to my house at night, for fear of stepping on something like a tiger.
Unqualified pet excrement.
"I've been walking this road for more than ten years, and I can go home with my eyes closed. Why spend that money?"
"Brother, a light bulb only costs two yuan."
"Two dollars is not money."
"I'll go, you're like this, you can't make a fortune in this life." Ma Xiaoyou collapsed completely.
"Just think of me when you get rich. The fortune teller said that I am destined to live with women in my life." I replied proudly.
"shameless."
The two of us finished the last part of the journey while joking. There were still more than ten steps to go before we reached my home.
"Uh-huh."
Han Dayan, with a sinister look in his eyes, took out a small hammer from behind his waist. The handle of his hammer was not too short, so when he swung it like this, the blowing force could be exerted very well. His hand was very strong, as long as he didn't run into Iron Man , almost one hammer blow can kill it.
"Tap tap tap!"
He began to accelerate suddenly, his steps were very fast, but he landed very lightly, and the distance between us was shortened like a gust of wind.
"flap."
In the ditch, Hu Zi, who was riding a bitch from someone unknown and doing some post-meal exercise, jumped up. I don’t know if he smelled the urine on Han Dayan’s shoes or the smell of Ma Xiaoyou and me. , anyway, he pulled his neck and glanced outward.
"Woof woof,,."
Huzi stretched his neck and shouted twice.
"Uh-huh."
As soon as I heard this sound, which was the signature call of my tiger, I turned around instantly, bared my teeth and asked, "Where is this tiger?!"
"tread,."
Han Li, who was already three or four steps away from swinging the hammer, saw me turning around and was stunned for a moment. He raised his arms high and looked a little embarrassed.
I didn't fucking look at it, but I definitely saw Han Dayan. This middle-aged man was holding a hammer high and was no more than five steps away from me. What was he doing?
The atmosphere solidified, I was stunned, and so was Han Dayan.
Fuck me,,, I thought in my mind with disbelief.
Damn it, he saw it, it’s unjustifiable not to do it, and it’s not sudden when he does it, how can he deal with it?
Our brains worked for a while, and then we both made a decision. I shouted: "Run."
Han Dayan didn't pause any longer. He took two quick steps and hit me on the head.
"Woof woof woof,."
Huzi bravely rushed out of the trench, but the plot was not about a fucking savior riding alone, but a stream of smoke running towards the yard. Yes, it chose, out of sight, out of mind, and ran away.
"Snapped."
I instinctively stepped back, tripped on the steps with my heels, and fell down with my head tilted back. My back hit the steps with a thud, and the sharp edges nearly broke my spine.
"Whoosh."
The hammer swung across my body in an arc, causing bursts of life-threatening wind.
"Snapped."
The tough Ma Xiaoyou did not hesitate to pick up the canvas bag and hit Han Dayan on the head. The long and messy straps also entangled Han Dayan's head.
"Pfft."
I took this opportunity to get up and shouted: "Old Xiang, someone wants to kill me."
"Bang."
In the yard, there was a sound of kicking on the door. The lame Lao Xiang, who was not wearing any slippers, casually picked up the Qinglong Yanyue Sword standing on the wall of the outer house, and trotted out at a height of 1.6 or 1.7 meters, and shouted: "Fuck!" .Damn it, I really wonder why there are still people in Railway Street who dare to bare their teeth with me."
Yes, that's right, the biggest hob on Railway Street was completely angry.
But Han Dayan has already entered the working state. Once he does it, he will leave if he can't get it, which would be a big loss!!
Five seconds later, the tough Sister Ma, me, and Lao Xiang had a bloody collision with Han Li on the steps at the door.