When Awei's words "Mo Laodao, I'll do your mother" still echoed in his mind on the weekend, the people around him who were originally fixed like wooden stakes boiled up one after another and took out weapons such as knives and sticks from their trouser pockets and rushed towards Mo Laodao. When the weekend reacted, the surroundings were empty and raised their eyes. Looking at it, not far away, everyone is fighting together.

At the age of ten, I had a fight with all the boys in the sixth grade of the next class on the weekend of the fourth grade, because when my sister went to the toilet on the weekend, those boys lay outside the women's toilet to peek.

That time, on the weekend, he took off the only mop handle in the class, carried this wooden stick about the same height as him, and picked out the boys in the sixth grade.

The result is obvious that as soon as the small weekend rushed into the crowd, he was kicked to the ground by a sixth-grade boy who was almost one head taller than him. Although the children fought as fiercely as adults, there were many of these senior boys. You punched me and hurt the weekend.

Although he settled accounts with them one by one on the weekend and returned the fists that others hit him, this matter has been hidden in his heart on weekends. Since then, he began to realize that hard fists are the hard truth.

"If you don't say anything else, you should at least protect your sister. If I can't even protect my sister, what kind of man am I?" This is what he said to himself when he squatted on the playground on the weekend of the fourth grade and ten years old, wiping his nosebleeds. Ten years later, I still remember it vividly.

Looking at the people on both sides fighting with each other, I yearn for it on the weekend, like standing at the bottom of a well, looking up at the swan flying overhead, envying and hatred, and even jealousy.

"One day, I will climb to the top of the pyramid, stand on the highest building in the world, and look down on those who fight each other because of me!"

On the weekend, he grabbed a pebble bigger than his fist from the ground, and rushed into the crowd like a crazy tiger. The pebbles in his hand were lifted and smashed countless times, knocking down Mo Laodao's younger brother one by one.

At the cost, other people's fists, knives and sticks also hit him one after another. With almost numb pain, he couldn't help looking up to the sky and roar: "Comfortable!" While saying this, the pebble in his hand smashed out again, hitting the man who stabbed a knife into his waist and bleed in the forehead.

The reason why they want to do this on the weekend is very clear, that is, to make a deep impression on the hearts of the eight cronies under * through this battle, so that their bosses know that their daughter Hong has such a jumping river dragon.

Therefore, he fought so hard that he was stabbed by the people of the Tiger Head Gang like a madman who was not afraid of death. * Six of the eight people under his hand were saved by him.

"Is that boy crazy?" The daughter Hong, standing at the top of the abandoned factory building with a telescope in her hand, couldn't help sighing when the telescope's perspective captured the bloody weekend.

At this time, the daughter was wearing a black leather jacket, with her long hair tied into a bright ponytail, and she was as capable as a female soldier in a cross-country battle. Standing at the top of the factory, her face was beautiful and touching, and she was like a ghost in the night wind.

......

* died suddenly and strangely.

was surrounded by No. 30 or 40 people. * While commanding the battle loudly, a blood hole as big as peanuts suddenly appeared in the middle of his eyebrows. The blood hole pierced from the center of his eyebrows and flew out from the back of his head.

Bangdang!

With a muffled sound, nearly two meters tall* didn't have time to make a sound. He fell into the crowd around him, and the little brothers who surrounded him were so scared that they scattered and ran away one by one.

* died and was assassinated with a cold gun in the dark. This news began with the scattered little brother who surrounded him, like a fierce beast, and quickly spread among the crowd in the chaos.

When the people on Mo Laodao heard it, they naturally had awe-inspiring fighting spirit, but * the people on this side heard it, which was tantamount to bad news.

The battle was one-sided, and Mo Laodao's people fled around like chicken blood.

"Big boss, run!" A Wei didn't know when he ran to drive the van. He drove himself, like a fierce general trampling in a chaotic army. After hitting several red-eyed people, the car stopped firmly on the weekend.

At this time, the weekend was besieged by five Mo Laodao people, and he was still carrying a fat man who was restless, because A Wei's appearance distracted him. One was inattentively, and his arm was scratched by a piece of knife.

On the weekend, he resisted this knife and hurried back desperately. After throwing the fat man on his back into the van, he picked up an electric baton from the ground and pressed the power switch. He brazenly waved the electric baton to chase several people.

The weekend of wielding the electric baton is like an unparalleled fierce general on the ancient battlefield. Under the sweep of the electric baton, the enemy fell.

Then, on the weekend, he rolled over to the van and was hit by a knife.

A Wei couldn't even close the door and suddenly bombarded the accelerator to the extreme. The second-hand van that would fall off at any time gave off infinite vitality and rushed out of the abandoned factory all the way.

Along the way, his two legs were hanging outside the door on the weekend. He lay on his back in the carriage. Fortunately, there was a big fat man who knew nothing about him. Otherwise, his body was likely to fall out.

After the van flew out of the abandoned factory, he went all the way back to Kangcheng. When he entered the city, he took a breath on the injured weekend. He shrank his feet, dragged his tired body into the car, took the smoke handed over by A Wei, and swallowed the smoke, as if cigarettes could relieve the pain. The car stopped. At the gate of the hospital, his pale face actually regained a little blood color.

The hospital brought by the clever Awei on weekends is not a regular public hospital, but a private hospital located in a remote area. This hospital is small, but well-equipped. People in their circle are injured and usually come here.

The most uncomfortable thing about the weekend is that the ward he was arranged by the hospital happened to be the one he lived in.

* The scene of being shot and killed was not seen on the weekend, but when the van passed, he occasionally saw * lying on the ground, still like a big eight-character crab, with his hands and feet open.

At that moment, the weekend, which was originally hot-blooded because of the group fight, suddenly calmed down. He gave birth to a feeling of rabbit death, so that now after lying on the disease**, his mind is full of *. In addition to *, there are also tragic scenes that he saw with his own eyes.

"No, I can never go to the dark. After all, this road is not the right way. Maybe I will be * one day. If I am not careful, I will burp." When the nurse gave the weekend an infusion, she thought so on the weekend.

This night, two women did not sleep, one is Yan Qingcai and the other is Qi Baobao.

When the weekend and A Wei and others walked out of their daughter Hong, it was Yan Qingcai who opened the curtain. At that time, she did not say what she was going to do on the weekend, and Yan Qingcai did not ask, but Yan Qingcai noticed that A Wei was holding an iron bar in her hand, and she knew what she was going to do on the weekend.

However, Yan Qingcai was very clear that she couldn't help at all, so she simply didn't ask. When she left in a van on the weekend, she drew a cross on her chest and told herself that he would be fine and that he would be fine.

Since she went to her daughter Hong to work as a part-time job after work on weekends, Qi Baobao has been used to turning on the lights on the first floor in the middle of the night. She finds all kinds of reasons to stay in front of the cashier every night. She won't go upstairs to sleep until her daughter Hong gets off work on weekends and knocks on the glass door with her tired body to greet her.

It's the same tonight. Qi Baobao told herself that "Pearly Sheep and Grey Wolf" was very good, so she kept watching it in front of the cashier. She watched it several times. The first time was at 2 a.m., the second time was 3:40 a.m., and the third time was at 4:30 a.m.

While looking at the time, Qi Baobao is used to looking up at the glass door. Outside the door in the middle of the night, there is desolate silence, not even a passer-by, let alone the person she is waiting for.

"Hey!" After looking at the time for the third time, Qi Baobao got up quietly. She stretched out lazily and then took out a flashlight from the box at the cashier.

She told herself that she was going to the public toilet in the backyard, not to go to the basement to see when she slipped back on the weekend, but she didn't notice.

The door of the basement was locked from the outside, and Qi Baobao was disappointed again.

Of course, while she was disappointed, she began to panic, so that she was no longer sleepy.

On this day, the baby travel agency opened before five o'clock.

I didn't come back all night on the weekend, but the business of the small restaurant can't stop. Therefore, after opening the door, Qi Baobao decided to go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables by himself.

At the same time, the appearance of Yan Qingcai made Qi Baocai feel surprised and stunned, because when Qi Baobao met Yan Qingcai, Yan Qingcai was in the backyard of the baby's travel agency, and he was preparing to carry the basket that he usually carries on weekends to buy vegetables.

"What's wrong with him..." Qi Baobao suddenly found that when she said this to Yan Qingcai, her voice was trembling, as if she could not suppress the urge to cry.

Yan Qingcai turned her back to Qi Baobao and seemed to wipe her eyes in a panic. She just shook her head, but did not dare to look back at Qi Baobao.

"I..." The more Yan Qingcai did this, the more uneasy Qi Baobao was. She wanted to keep her reserved side, but she found a very serious problem, that is, when facing things related to the weekend, she could not be reserved at all. She almost blurted out, "Please tell me if he came out. What's the matter?"

I could hear that Qi Baobao was very excited when she said this. Although she didn't want the other party to see her red and swollen eyes, she still hurried back. The two women's eyes were facing each other, and Yan Qingcai shook her head desperately: "I don't know... Sister Qi... I don't know... Whoo... ...Woo..."

Yan Qingcai's uncontrollable crying is very abrupt. At least in Qi Baobao's opinion, Yan Qingcai should not suddenly cry out loud.

Maybe she was affected by Yan Qingcai's emotions. Hearing Yan Qingcai's crying and looking at Yan Qingcai's pear blossoms and rain, Qi Baobao's nose was sore. Before crying, she hurriedly covered her mouth with her hand.

Fortunately, A Wei appeared in time, otherwise, the two women would have the impulse to cry.

A Wei's purpose of coming to Baobao Travel Agency is the same as Yan Qingcai, which is to buy vegetables in place of weekends. However, Yan Qingcai is active, and A Wei is called on weekends.

After learning from A Wei that he was lying in the hospital on the weekend, Yan Qingcai threw the basket back into the kitchen and rushed out of the baby travel agency.

Qi Baobao did a better job and threw the money from the baby travel agency to A Wei. He didn't think about whether the other party would roll away all her money and then go after Yan Qingcai.

After the two women ran out of more than a dozen steps, they found that they didn't ask A Wei which hospital he was in on the weekend.