The brick hit the front door with a loud bang. The bridge of Mr. Hu's nose was broken on the spot. Thanks to this mechanism, his nose started to bleed. If the red brick had been the big green brick like before, Mr. Hu's face would have been flattened if the brick had gone down.
As soon as the brick fell, Mr. Hu was stunned and staggered. In his confusion, he could only vaguely see the familiar figure of the other party, but the blood flowing from his forehead quickly blurred his eyes and he could not see anything.
This red brick was specially selected by Liu Ziguang. The inside was burnt and nucleated. It was extremely hard. He greeted Mr. Hu three times in front of his face. Each time he hit it, there was a solid snapping sound, which made him feel crispy.
It's so refreshing.
You have to use dirty tricks to deal with Mr. Hu, a bastard. At this time, he should be lying in Li Wan's warm bed with his arms full of fragrant soft jade. But it was because of Mr. Hu, a bastard like Brother Liu, that he had to cat in the corridor.
For nearly two hours, this breath alone cannot be released in three bricks.
Banzhuang was in the most intimate contact with Mr. Hu's fat face. Every time he kissed Mr. Hu's teeth, blood and minced meat flew everywhere. However, the skull is the hardest part of the human skeleton after all. After a few hits, the brick broke.
Divided into two pieces, Liu Ziguang continued to pull Master Hu's collar and punched him hard. After a long punch, Liu Ziguang felt that Master Hu had lost his breath.
He threw him to the ground and Mr. Hu finally reacted. His body was bent, his nose and mouth were spitting out blood, and the undigested food and wine in his stomach also spurted out. A sour stench hit his nose, making Liu Ziguang grin.
There was no one around, so he grabbed Master Hu by the collar and dragged him to the river.
This community is very high-end. A winding river runs through the community. When this property was first sold, it was considered a water cultural selling point. The river is drawn from the water of the Huaijiang River. Goldfish are stocked in the river, and reeds and other things are planted. It has a natural feel. Mr. Tiger usually likes it.
When he took his Tibetan Mastiff for a walk by the river, he never imagined that one day he would be drowned in the river.
Mr. Hu was gasping for breath, his mouth was blocked with broken teeth and he was speechless. After being drunk, he was suddenly attacked by bricks and heavy punches. He had no power to resist. He winked hard and saw the sky full of little people.
Xingxing's own body was moving quickly on the ground. The experienced Tiger Master knew that the opponent was probably going to destroy the body and eliminate all traces.
He wanted to struggle, but he had no strength at all. He wanted to scream, his mouth was full of blood, but he couldn't make a sound. Mr. Hu desperately stretched out his hand to pull the hand holding his collar. Suddenly, he felt his body sink to the ground. The dry reeds were rustled by the north wind.
This is by the river.
The river has not yet frozen, but the water is bitingly cold. If you bathe in the river at this time of year, you will definitely suffer from arthritis for the rest of your life. However, Mr. Hu didn't think that far ahead. The first thing he thought of was that the other party would choke him to death.
He guessed correctly. The other party twisted the grooved flesh on the back of his neck and pulled it over like a chicken. He pushed it into the water. The cold and biting river water was still filled with ice particles, which stimulated Master Hu. He twitched and squirted randomly from his mouth.
Just when he was about to suffocate to death, the hand lifted Master Hu and surfaced again. He took a big breath of air and before he had time to beg for mercy, he was pushed into the water again. His unspoken words changed.
It became a string of bubbles rising to the surface.
This cycle repeated for more than a dozen times, and Mr. Hu's belly was filled with ice water. He had no strength at all from the tossing, so he just waited for death. The other party seemed to be a little satisfied. He lifted Mr. Hu upright and poked him on the river bank.
He took a few steps back and suddenly took a running approach. He kicked Master Hu hard in the back and sent him flying into the river. He then clapped his hands and walked away.
Mr. Tiger's fat body flew up in the air and fell into the river with a splash. Human's survival instinct is extremely strong, not to mention that Mr. Tiger's physical fitness is not very bad. The more than a kilogram of white wine he drank at the dinner had already been vomited out and poured into his stomach.
Filled with cold river water, he was more awake than anyone else at this moment.
** After traveling all over the country for half his life, he never expected that his boat would eventually capsize in the ditch in this community. Mr. Hu was dancing and struggling. Fortunately, the river was very shallow, only as deep as a person’s mouth. After pedaling for a few times, he finally touched the ground and slowly walked to the bank.
As I waded over, the shore was extremely slippery. The mink coat Mr. Hu bought for 60,000 yuan had already soaked. The water boots were filled with cold water and became extremely heavy. He was frightened and could not climb up.
"Help...Help...Someone come and save me." Mr. Hu's weak and miserable voice rang by the creek. Unfortunately, this creek is a relatively remote place in the community. No one comes here in the winter, and his efforts are in vain.
After a few attempts, he still couldn't climb up. At this time, the river water soaked his underwear and his body temperature was rapidly losing his body temperature. He was about to cry. Is he really going to die in this ditch?
Suddenly, two flashlight lights were shining in the distance, and Mr. Hu quickly shouted for help. Finally, two community property managers heard the news and came over. They were shocked when they saw it and dragged Mr. Hu up.
Lying in the mud on the shore, Mr. Tiger finally cried and howled, not to mention how sad and aggrieved he was.
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While Mr. Hu was suffering, Lao Qi was drinking with his five brothers in a small restaurant. The restaurant had closed long ago, but they were still hanging on. The cups and plates on the table were in a mess. The six of them drank five bottles of Huaijiang Daqu and burped.
With a strong smell of alcohol, Lao Qi picked up the cigarette case from the table and turned around to look at it. He said, "Boss, I'll fry another large intestine, get two packs of red plums and a bottle of wine."
The boss came over with wine and cigarettes and said apologetically: "The master chef is off work and can't cook anymore."
Lao Qi said: "Then just scramble an egg."
"The stove is sealed and cannot be turned on."
"Then get a plate of peanuts."
Seeing that these people had no intention of leaving, the boss had a grim look on his face, and one of Lao Qi's brothers stood up and cursed: "Why are you kicking people out before you finish eating? Don't you want to do this anymore?"
Lao Qi quickly grabbed him: "Calm down."
Then he said to the boss: "We have something to do in the evening. Let me lend you your precious space to sit on for another hour."
The boss had no choice but to sigh and go grab peanuts for them.
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The owner of the small shop next door to Mr. Guo's shack in Gaotupo also moved his briquette stove and put a large steel pot on the stove. The briquettes were burning in a red pot. Red oil was rolling in the pot. There were mutton slices on the chopping board next to it.
, vermicelli, cabbage, sliced ham, canned meat and other foods. Three old men and one young man each had a bottle of Erguotou, eating hot pot while drinking and chatting.
Basically, Guo Yuanchao and Luo Kegong, a pair of old comrades-in-arms, grew up in an orphanage run by Americans before the liberation of Jiangbei. After liberation, the orphanage was taken over by the government. These nameless orphans were uniformly changed to stars."
The "country" and "party" happened to be involved in resisting U.S. aggression and aiding Korea. The social trend at that time was that boys were called "resisting U.S. aggression and aiding Korea" and girls were called "resisting U.S. aggression and aiding Korea." This is how the name came about.
Later, the National Aid Korea enlisted in the army because of his excellent qualities in all aspects and was selected to study at the Kunming Infantry School. After graduation, he stayed at the school to teach as an infantry tactics instructor. Later, when the Vietnam War broke out, our army secretly organized air defense troops to enter North Vietnam to support the Vietnamese people in the Anti-American War. The National Aid Korea
In this list, the country's surname was changed to the ordinary Guo for confidentiality.
Later, in view of the U.S. military's infiltration and destruction of the Ho Chi Minh Trail, the North Vietnamese military and our army formed a special forces unit composed of Chinese commanders and Vietnamese soldiers, Unit No. 579, to fight against the U.S. military and South Vietnamese special forces. Guo Yuanchao and Luo Kegong met at that time.
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That year, Guo Yuanchao was 25 years old and became the platoon leader. Luo Kegong, 22 years old, had just graduated from the 6th Military Academy and was appointed as the trainee deputy platoon leader.
During the drinking conversation, the two old men lamented that many past events had gone with the wind, only the friendship of comrades-in-arms remained forever. When wine meets a close friend, a thousand glasses of wine would be too little. Deputy Commander Luo drank too much.
Time flew by quickly and it was already 11 o'clock at night. The owner of the shop next door couldn't bear it and went back to bed first. Xiao Li also started to yawn. Luo Kegong said: "Old platoon leader, I came to see you today and you didn't bring money to stay in the hotel. I just squeezed in with you."
Slept here."
Uncle Guo chuckled: "Okay, we haven't seen each other for many years, so we should have a good chat."
Luo Kegong turned his head: "Xiao Li."
"Arrived!" Xiao Li agreed quickly and simply.
"I heard that some people want to demolish the old platoon leader's home. We have to be careful. I will replace you in the middle of the night after you take up the first shift." Deputy Commander Luo said.
"Yes!" Xiao Li, the stubborn deputy commander, said whatever he said without worrying at all.
After a minute, Xiao Li came back: "Report that there is still a shift outside."
"Oh?" Deputy Commander Luo put on his clothes and came out and was surprised to see that Lin Hao hadn't left yet. The young man was hiding in a pile of cigarette butts on the ground in a sheltered area.
"Why are you still here, young man?"
"Report to deputy commander that I am still on duty."
"Go back and rest and tell your manager that I'm here."
"Report to deputy commander that you are not my direct commander and I cannot obey your orders."
Deputy Commander Luo smiled: "Young man is a good soldier, but your commander is not here. I will temporarily take over the command. Now I order soldier Lin Hao to stand at attention!"
Lin Hao stood up straight with his body like a javelin.
"Your sentry post will now be taken over by our department."
As soon as Deputy Commander Luo finished speaking, Xiao Li stepped forward and greeted Lin Hao, and Lin Hao returned the greeting. The two of them meticulously sat at the regular guard posts to change the guard. At this moment, the edge of the shabby shanty town turned out to be solemn like the gate of the army.
Lin Hao got off the sentry post and walked away with the command. Uncle Guo stood at the door of the shack, his eyes a little wet, and the long lights-out signal seemed to echo in his ears.
Deputy Commander Luo looked at Lin Hao's retreating figure and shook his head and sighed: "What a good soldier, what a pity." After saying that, he turned around and got into the shack: "Old platoon leader, please have another bottle of Erguotou."
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A group of drunkards walked over shoulder to shoulder. Although they were drunk, they were still conscious. Lao Qi shouted: "Brothers, please show your skills. When the time comes, it will be up to Brother Qi to fight me to death."