The one at the forefront of the motorcycle gang was a Harley motorcycle with a pure black body and smooth lines. It was not as bulky as other street bikes, but was as light and agile as a cheetah.
Not lacking in strength, he turned into a stream of light, roaring and running towards him.
The young man driving the car saw someone standing in front of him smoking a cigarette in the middle of the street. He immediately got excited and let out a howl like a wolf. He turned the handlebars with both hands and increased the accelerator. The exhaust pipe sprayed out white steam and sparks. The modified subwoofer
Emitting a dull and thick roar, the locomotive roared forward like an arrow from its string.
When the companions behind saw this, they were so excited that they cried and howled: "Crash! Crash into it!", "Fuck you, I will knock him away——", "You are missing an arm and a leg, I will give you money!!", "You can't bet!
bet?"
…
"Bet!", "Bet he has two broken legs!", "One leg!", "I bet he's scared to pee, hahaha..."
They stopped not far away, holding the girl behind them who was lying on their shoulders and discussing unscrupulously. At the same time, someone asked why the two people who turned into the dark alley didn't come back. Someone next to them took the time to answer: "Maybe they were having sex...
I bet he'll get out of the way."
They were so excited that they obviously often played games of hitting people with their cars.
The dazzling bright light followed the roar from far to near. Li Zan squinted his eyes and could only see a rough outline. The smoke had burned one-third, and the night wind blew gently, and the ash fell to the ground.
The moment he landed, the Harley-Davidson motorcycle was in front of him in the blink of an eye, carrying strong winds. Li Zan held the composite stick tightly with both hands, and took two wrong steps with his feet, just as he missed the high-speed rolling tire. The composite baseball bat seemed to be rolled out by a thousand pounds of gravity and was swung out horizontally.
, grazed the rearview mirror on the front of the car and cut it in half. The broken lens flew down. The picture seemed to be a slow-motion lens, and every change was suddenly magnified——
The flying lenses, the high-speed rolling tires and the dazzling glare, as well as the frozen expressions of a man and a woman in the car, their expressions consisted of malicious and arrogant smiles mixed with shock and panic that did not fully cover their faces.
The baseball bat hit the man in the speed bike gang in the chest, and his clothes and skin were shaken by the force of the impact. The next moment, the man in the speed bike gang and the heavily made-up woman holding him behind him flew out together.
Landing to the ground with a clean 'bang', rolling and wailing, the three steps were completed in one step. The motorcycle rushed forward for more than ten meters without a driver, hit a door post, made a loud noise, and fell to the ground. The tires were still stretched due to
It rolls rapidly with great power and roars.
"——"
Silence. Silence. Silence that Hang Shui Street has never experienced before. The speedsters who were running rampant and domineering did not expect that one day they would kick the iron plate and overturn the car.
The girl hiding in the hotel secretly regretted what happened to Li Zan next: "Cool!!"
Li Zan held the compound bat in one hand, twisted his shoulders to loosen his muscles, and said: "Young people lack social beatings." Then he dragged the bat forward and beat the speedsters one by one before they could escape.
Crying for father and mother.
This group of tyrannical and robbery-loving speedsters did not resist, but firstly they were no match for Li Zan, and secondly, Li Zan was too cunning and ruthless, specifically picking on their elbows, bones, leg bones, abdomen and crotch.
Kicked and beaten.
Forget about other places, we are all men and he actually kicked the crotch?!
Even worse than these speedsters!
"Don't fight, don't fight -", "Fuck! Do you know who my eldest brother is? You can't fucking afford to offend me -!"
One of the speedsters who clamored that he had a backing covered his crotch and bent over in pain, causing veins to appear on his forehead. At the same time, the remaining people were so frightened that they did not dare to get closer, and they were wary of Li Zan and slowly backed away.
Li Zan breathed a long sigh of relief, then suddenly turned sideways and pointed a baseball bat at the girl who was trying to approach quietly: "Dad doesn't hit women, but there are ways to punish you."
He was beating vigorously, and he was actually sweating profusely on this chilly spring night. His hair, which had been cut recently, was so short that only a layer of cyan stubble remained, highlighting his three-dimensional facial features, and his eyes were bright at the moment.
His gaze was like a knife, arrogant and sharp, like a loaded gun.
It smells like gunpowder smoke, rustic and exciting.
The knife in the girl's hand fell to the ground, she swallowed her saliva, took two steps back and fell to the ground, staring at Li Zan, not knowing whether it was fear or throbbing deep in her heart.
The girl in the hotel had quietly moved to the threshold. Seeing this scene, she was speechless. After a long time, she said: "That's enough."
**
In a dark alley.
The locomotive had stalled, but the three lights in front were all turned on, and the light was dazzling. The wind poured into the alley, and blew a Coke tin can thrown around at the entrance of the alley.
The Coke can rolled next to the large blue and white slippers. Jiang Heng picked up the cigarette butts and the empty Coke can and threw them into the trash can that was just a decoration. Then he took out the cigarette and lit it, took a deep breath and exhaled, holding the cigarette holder.
At the peak of his left fist, the four raised joints were all stained with blood.
Behind him, a man beside the motorcycle was beaten until his face could not be seen clearly. The girl who was originally following him had already been scared away.
Jiang Heng stood there and took a few puffs of cigarette to calm down his somewhat out-of-control emotions. He waited until he was sure that he was completely calm before leaving.
He was wearing a black turtleneck sweater and black trousers, which were so long that they almost touched the floor, and a pair of large blue slippers. He looked as simple and homely as if he had just woken up and went downstairs to buy a pack of cigarettes.
After going around several alleys, he reached the street closest to the train station. He looked up and saw Li Zan, who was sweating and calling himself "Dad". Jiang Heng stopped and leaned against the wall to admire without reverie.
It was pure admiration with a calm heart at first, until Li Zan pulled on the round-neck T-shirt under the coat due to the heat, and it pulled a little down. He raised his chin, and his eyes narrowed reflexively when he aimed at the light, his neck stretched into a straight line, and sweat fell down.
Come down, follow the curve of the neck, roll past the raised Adam's apple, and suddenly fall into the clavicle fossa.
The drop of sweat on the clavicle was quickly shaken out and soaked into the cotton T-shirt, moistening the delicate and tight texture of the clavicle.
Jiang Heng suddenly felt that his mouth was dry, and he rubbed the index finger and thumb of his right hand unconsciously, as if he had thought of some scene. The originally peaceful lake in his heart seemed to have been thrown one, two, three, or four stones, and they were swinging around in circles and could not be recovered.
The same ripples as before.
He stared at Li Zan, who was not far away, for a long time. He looked away with some concealment, opened and closed his mouth twice to make swallowing movements, and his raised Adam's apple rolled up and down.
I don't know why, but suddenly I can't watch Li Zan's handsome and wanton appearance as easily and without reverie as before.
But the more deliberately he avoided it, the clearer the image in his mind of Li Zan pulling down his T-shirt to reveal a large area of texture.
Jiang Heng took a deep breath, and the hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly.
Cheering himself up in his mind, he turned around to search for Li Zan, only to see a scantily clad girl surrounding him to show his attentiveness.
Jiang Heng's heart tightened and he quickly walked out.
As I got closer, I heard the girl say: "Call the police? OK, I'll tie them all up with ropes and send them to the police station."
Li Zan: "Don't send us to the police station. Call the police directly at the Public Security Bureau."
"Ah?" The girl was stunned: "No one is in charge here..."
As a rule, the police station does nothing, and the Beitian and Dongcheng sub-bureaus turn a blind eye and ignore this place. As long as no one is killed, they will get by. Occasionally they come to crack down on pornography and drugs, but they basically can't catch the drug dealers.
force.
Li Zan said lazily: "You can just call." He threw down the baseball bat, and there was a crisp 'bang' sound.
The girl nodded and called, and soon Dongcheng Branch picked up the call. She was about to give a vigorous description to impress the police, but before she could say anything, she asked Li Zan to take the phone in her hand.
"Lend it to me."
The girl said foolishly: "I can give it to you."
Li Zan gave a brief description and then informed him of his identity. After hearing the reply, he hung up the phone and returned the phone to the girl: "Thank you."
When the girl approached and wanted to say something, a figure strode faster than her. He stretched out his long arms and took Li Zan over. Then he heard the deep and laughing voice saying: "What a coincidence.
"We meet again after a long night." He lowered his voice and shouted in Li Zan's ear: "Captain Li."
The girl's expression changed. She looked at the man who was as good-looking as Li Zan. She saw that the two of them were arm-in-arm and matched perfectly. She immediately felt sad and angry, and asked in a weird tone: "Is he the man you hang out with in the nightclub?"
Li Zan's shoulders were hooked, but he kept his head as far away from Jiang Heng as possible. Hearing this, he was stunned: "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Jiang Heng also expressed surprise at this.
The girl looked at Jiang Heng's face. To some extent, he was indeed prettier than her. His skin was whiter and better than hers, but his body was not soft at all. He probably had a strong waist and big abdominal muscles, even if he looked casual and sloppy.
The dress also inexplicably shows a decadent sense of fashion.
"..." She stared at Jiang Heng's slippers, and then looked at the faces of the two of them, suddenly enlightened and meaningful: "So you are the one below."
Li Zan: "..."
Jiang Heng made a 'chuff' sound and put his forehead on Li Zan's shoulder. He laughed so hard that his whole body shook. He almost bit Li Zan's ear and asked: "Captain Li, are you trying to ruin my reputation outside?"
Li Zan had no expression on his face: "Please help keep an eye on them, just wait for the police to come." After saying that, he threw away Jiang Heng and walked forward. After walking a few steps, he stopped and turned back to ask the girl: "How to get to Tianfeng Fitness Club?"
Upon hearing this, the girl's face suddenly changed. She looked around, took two quick steps to them and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to find Chen Sanhei?"
Li Zan: "Going to a health club is of course for fitness."
Girl: "I have been here for seven to eight years. I was upstairs watching the fight that changed Hang Shui Street. I watched with my own eyes as Hang Shui Street took off, then collapsed, and now it has become Yuejiang City.
A sore that cannot be removed!" She said in a very anxious tone: "When outsiders come to Hangshui Street to find Tianfeng Club, they must be looking for Chen Sanhei!"
"My sister advises you, don't act like a hero, and don't think that Chen Sanhei is as easy to play with as those brainless speedsters. That fight with weapons... spread throughout Hangshui Street that the mastermind behind it was Chen Sanhei."
Li Zan looked at the girl steadily, pulled his lips and smiled for a while: "Thank you for reminding me. I will help you when the police come."
Seeing that he was unmoved, the girl knew that she could not be persuaded. She suddenly gave a kind reminder tonight, but no one appreciated it. So she waved her finger and pointed in the direction: "Inside, near the abandoned train station."
Li Zan thanked him again and left.
Jiang Heng took two quick steps to catch up, walking quite fast in his slippers.
"How many did you find?" Li Zan asked.
Jiang Heng asked back: "A deal?"
Li Zan was silent, and the two walked side by side.
Colorful neon lights fell on them, and a soft love song came from some disco or hotel.
The female singer is singing, and her voice is rough, which is completely opposite to the soft melody of the love song. She sings with a bit of carelessness and vicissitudes. It gives people the illusion of stepping in the wrong time and space, as if time and space are inverting each other, and the light and darkness are mixed.
The lights and wires just create a sense of inversion in the space.
After a long time, Li Zan said: "Are you looking for drugs for your sister?"
Jiang Heng: "Yes."
The uppers of the sneakers fell on the old cement floor, just parallel to the steps taken by the blue and white slippers.
Li Zan: "Chen Sanhei controlled Hangshui Street and was involved in drug smuggling and trafficking. I don't know who fished him out later. He developed quietly in Hangshui Street and eventually became the heart of this sore. City Drug Control
The detachment has been keeping an eye on him, trying every possible way to get rid of him." He paused and said, "It didn't work out. I'll change it for you."
Jiang Heng: "Because there is someone hiding behind him. I guess the reason why the anti-drug police didn't move him is to catch the real oriole behind him." A pit appeared on the ground in front of him. He paused and stepped over it.
Said: "Seven years ago, Chen Sanhei was fished out. Six years ago, a fight broke out on Hang Shui Street, and the rectification and development plan was suspended."
"About four years ago, Hangshui Street carried out a large-scale anti-drug operation. More than 150 people who were manufacturing, selling, and taking drugs were arrested, and 40 kilograms of methamphetamine, including more than 2 million yuan in drug money, were confiscated. Since then, Chen Sanhei
A new force emerged, quickly controlling the entire Hangshui Street, and covering the entire Eastern District and even Yuejiang City with its drug trafficking network."
Li Zan stopped and looked sideways at him: "Has his network extended to the whole city?"
"Probably not yet." Jiang Heng said: "We need a monopoly opportunity."
New drug?
Li Zan continued to move forward without revealing this key opportunity.
"Who could be that oriole behind Chen San's shady plot?" he thought to himself, and asked by the way.
Jiang Heng smiled: "I don't know about that."
Li Zan also laughed inexplicably and said jokingly: "Didn't you boast that you are generous before and like to offer discounts when doing business and cooperation?"
"Of course." Jiang Heng nodded, dug out his pants pocket, took out a piece of candy and solemnly put it into Li Zan's palm: "Gift."
"..." Li Zan: "It's not worth 220,000, is it?"
Jiang Heng shook his head: "It's not that expensive."
Li Zan sneered, tore open the package and took it into his mouth. The apple taste was fragrant and sweet, diluting the bitter taste of tobacco remaining in his mouth.
Jiang Heng rubbed his fingers and calculated: "About 20,000-30,000."
"Ahem, cough, cough..." Li Zan almost choked to death. "Are you doing charity?"
Jiang Heng smiled and said nothing.
Li Zan remembered the bad taste of the man who spent 220,000 yuan to buy a low-quality, sweet lollipop at Mingwan Hospital, and then insisted on snatching the candy away in front of the boy. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and licked the candy in his mouth with the tip of his tongue.
The candy bar was pushed to his cheek, and he squinted his eyes to taste the 20,000 to 30,000 candies carefully.
When it was gone, he was left with one feeling: it was too sweet and greasy.
