Because Wei Yiwen didn't trust the big guy who stayed in the hotel and Castle Peak, I didn't trust him to take a taxi alone, so I asked him to drive back. I took a taxi with Zhang Fengyu to the game hall on Sunday.
Just as Zhang Fengyu and I were waiting for the bus in the street, my cell phone suddenly rang. It was Du Xianyang.
I hesitated and finally answered the phone.
"What's the matter, Duke..." I asked with a smile.
"Ye Han, I want to break up with you!!" Du Xianyang answered me coldly.
"Come on, we are so iron..."
"I understand now. Whoever is fucking iron with you is unlucky!! Ye Han, what the fuck am I like? You still fool me every day. Are you fucking funny!!" Du Xianyang asked gnashing his teeth.
When I heard this, I couldn't help thinking of piggy and Mingda. Du Xianyang was right. It seemed that whoever was good with me would be unlucky. After a long silence, I whispered, "maybe I'm a broom star..."
Du Xianyang was a little confused by my words. After being stunned for a while, he carefully asked, "why? Are you angry?"
"No, just think of my two friends because I died..."
"Sorry, ye, I don't mean anything else. Don't think about it. I'm calling to tell you to find a man named Jinmao in the game hall. He's in charge there..." Du Xianyang quickly explained.
"Thank you!!"
"It's all right, I won't tell you first..." after that, Du Xianyang quickly hung up the phone.
"Why are you sad?" Zhang Fengyu looked at me and said.
"Have you ever experienced the feeling that your friend died because of you, and still died in front of you, but you can't do anything?" I looked at Zhang Fengyu and asked.
"There were two people working with me, and then I watched my friend kill my other friend with my own eyes. The reason is very simple. The accounts are divided unevenly..."
"...." I looked at Zhang Fengyu speechless and suddenly didn't know what to say.
"Life and death are vital. You have little experience now. If you have a little story, you will be greatly touched, and I have experienced too much. I have long been numb... Some people say I am cold-blooded. They are right. My blood has long been cold-blooded!!"
Zhang Fengyu turned his head and spit. Holding his shoulder, he walked bleakly to the side of the road, ready to take a taxi.
"Tap tap!!!"
At this time, a very light footsteps suddenly sounded behind me and Zhang Fengyu.
A middle-aged man with a Lei Feng hat, wearing a green military coat, his hands in his arms, staring at my back darkly.
Now it's more than five o'clock in the evening, and it's getting dark.
Because Du Xianyang's factory is a long distance from the urban area, taxis on the road are still rare. Zhang Fengyu and I waited on the roadside for more than ten minutes and didn't get a taxi.
"Are you all from H city?" Zhang Fengyu looked at me and asked.
"Yes!" I nodded.
"Step, step!!"
Just then, the footsteps behind came closer and faster.
Zhang Fengyu lit a cigarette, looked back at the middle-aged behind him, and then whispered to me, "do you have a gun?"
"No, why do you want a gun?" I asked suspiciously.
Zhang Fengyu frowned, then reached out and touched the flick knife at his waist, looked at me and said, "someone followed us, and he had a gun in his hand..."
"Ah? How do you know?"
I was stunned.
"Intuition, can I kill him here?" Zhang Fengyu asked coldly.
"Brother, are you crazy!!"
"You can't kill me. Let's run!"
Zhang Yuyu grabbed my hand and ran across the road. Zhang Yuyu's hand was very strong, and he ran very fast. He felt like a cow pulling me forward.
Just as we started running, the footsteps behind us became more rapid, obviously following us.
"Don't look back!"
Just as I was about to look back, Zhang Fengyu suddenly shouted.
"Bang!!"
Zhang Fengyu kicked me in the ass, and I was directly kicked into shit.
"Kang!!"
There was a gunshot.
The bullet hit the road directly in front of my head and sparked a little.
I tried my best to stand up. If Zhang Fengyu hadn't kicked me just now, the bullet would have opened my fucking head!!
Just as I panicked, the second shot rang out.
"Grass Mud Horse, a little face!!"
Zhang Fengyu took out his throwing knife and ran directly to the middle-aged neck, but the middle-aged was also very flexible. He hid directly on his side, and then ran directly to me with his legs.
"Be careful!"
Zhang Fengyu shouted loudly, then raised his legs and kicked on the middle-aged back.
"Bang!!" the middle-aged man was kicked by Zhang Yuyu, and then rolled on the ground. Unexpectedly, he rushed to me again.
"Grass, it's fucking fierce."
I scolded in a low voice. Because the distance was too close, I couldn't run at all. I had to raise my hand and hit the middle-aged face directly with my elbow.
"Bang!!"
The middle-aged stuffy voice stepped back and then rushed towards me again.
"Shua..."
Zhang Fengyu waved his flick knife, and the sharp blade plunged into the middle-aged back with a residual shadow.
The middle-aged man fell directly to the ground.
"Fuck you..."
Zhang Yuyu then kicked the middle-aged face, and then raised his knife to stab the middle-aged neck.
"Fuck, don't kill me!!" I quickly stopped.
Zhang Fengyu looked at me speechless, then put away his throwing knife and kicked it on the middle-aged face one foot after another.
"Grass Mud Horse, on killing, I'm your grandfather. Fix this in front of me..." Zhang Fengyu scolded while beating.
Half a minute later, the middle-aged man lay on the ground, vomit white foam, and was obviously kicked by Zhang Fengyu.
"Give me the knife..."
I said to Zhang Fengyu.
Zhang Fengyu looked at me suspiciously, and then took out his swing knife from his arms.
"Puff!!"
After I took the swing knife, I inserted it directly into the middle-aged thigh.
"Ah!!!"
The middle-aged man sat up in pain and covered his thigh root.
"Will you come?"
I asked Zhang Fengyu with oblique eyes.
Zhang Fengyu came over with a smile and took the flick knife.
When the middle-aged saw Zhang Fengyu taking a knife, he quickly shook his head, looked desperate and said, "man, have something to say..."