I don't know when I became such a person. I can't say anything about Yin damage, but at least I won't take heart and lung out of everyone. More importantly, for some people or things, I can go down.
In fact, it is such a thing, like that night, if we don't chop people, others will chop us down. There will always be people who will die, and there will always be people who will fail. If you don't want to die, if you don't want to be a loser in life, you can only change.
Zhang Ying is really a hobo. Maybe he has sat on the tiger stool in the Bureau. However, he can completely lose his hearing when he touches the ground which is retreating quickly. He is not a tough guy. He knows the usual interrogation methods and even knows what actions he uses to make himself less hurt.
After I pulled Zhang Ying up, the grandson's face turned green. It seemed that he was really afraid.
I said, "I'll ask you once. If you still don't agree, don't ask for your ear. It's not an arm. If it's broken, it can be connected. Tell me, what's your position in the white tiger, and what's the book about? Where is it
Zhang Ying, with a bitter face, looked at me in shock, gasped for breath and stammered, "say, I say, I say."
This time, Zhang Ying has explained everything. As for the true and the false, I can't tell.
Zhang Ying was originally a thief, and he was a very famous three hands of this generation. At the beginning, there was nothing he couldn't steal in TJ city. However, he later stole the things of a big bastard. It seems that Sanhe is in charge of something. So he threw himself under the white tiger to ask for blessing. In fact, white tiger is good for him, because he does not care about white tiger and three combinations, and they are all serious Supported by the white road industry, Zhang Ying was arranged to be a foreman in an entertainment venue.
That's salary, white tiger certainly doesn't raise idle people. I guess I'm also interested in Zhang Ying's craftsmanship for such a good job. Maybe it can be used in the future.
Everything was good originally, but Zhang Ying was cheap. He didn't get thousands of wages a month, but he was a thief in the entertainment center. The staff all knew what kind of virtue he was. The manager scolded him several times, and Zhang Ying was restrained a lot, but in the end he caused a big problem.
Zhang Ying said that after drinking a little wine, a big man came to the club, and the manager would bow down when he saw him. When they were passing by, he saw a little and saw that the big man had a book in his hand. At that time, it was also the effect of alcohol. Before that, Zhang Ying was scolded by the big man in front of the public. All the people were angry and walked with him I took the book with me.
Zhang Ying drank too much and took the book back.
The next day, when he thought about it, he was in a cold sweat, but he couldn't find the book again. The key was that all the people in the entertainment club came. Zhang Ying was afraid of being blocked in his home and ran away.
Then something happened. Zhang Ying didn't know where the book was, and it was impossible to return it. He also went back secretly. He mentioned the book to 9587 and asked if it was 9587. But God knows where the book was thrown. Later, these events triggered a series of cases, including 9587's imprisonment and her death in prison.
Zhang Ying said this, and a little flattery said: "if you feel that what I said is false, then you can go to my house and ask my wife, no, now she went to prison, went to prison, as well as I can hide, is pitying my little rabbit, there should be that nearly 80 year old woman."
I asked him, "do you smoke?"
Zhang Ying nodded. I took Hongta mountain out of my body and put it in his mouth. The boy took a deep breath and enjoyed it on his face. He said, "it's refreshing. When I'm in the Bureau, I can't smell the smoke in these months. Do you know what I smoke? Either I pinch the reed pole or pick up smoke farts from others in the toilet If you chew that sponge in your mouth, you can also smack the smell of smoke... "
"Your woman is dead." I said so coldly.
Zhang Ying was a little flattering. His smile froze on his face, but then he laughed again. He said, "how can it be? You don't know her. Besides, how safe she is in prison." He said this with a cigarette in his mouth.
I went on to say, "I'm a prisoner in prison. Your wife's number is 9587. I don't think you know it. I saw it when she left."
Hearing this, Zhang Ying's cigarette in his mouth suddenly fell off, and the Philistine and gaudy that deliberately pretended to be on his face disappeared. He shivered and said, "you, what you said is true?"
I nodded and went on to say, "I've been dead for months. Not only that, but your mother has also died. It seems that the white tiger killed you. Your house has been ordered and burned to ashes. By the way, your son Zhang Chen has been raised as a dog by others."
I threw a series of news to Zhang Ying. Zhang Ying seemed to be scared at once. He didn't know what to say. I didn't have a family since I was a child, so I don't know what it's like to be broken up and die.
But see Zhang Ying this cunning, heartless man suddenly seems to have been hollowed out of his soul, I think that the pain should be pain through the heart.……
I took Zhang Ying to the awl. I had already said hello before. We both discussed it. It's good for Zhang Chen to see Zhang Ying.
When the car stopped, the dogs in the awl's house started to howl like spring. When I came here, at most it meant that the dog was psychic. When the second brother came, all the dogs, including the fierce dog like bit, would run to the side with their tails in their hands when they saw the second brother, but Zhang Ying came. This is one of them Steal, a thief. Although the dogs here are all vicious dogs, they are still guarding the house. So they smell the smell of Zhang Ying and bark.
It was frightening. Before I entered the door, I could feel the ground shaking when I heard the dog's barking. Any of these animals could kill a person. It's estimated that the death of a bison would not be a problem.
I was waiting at the door honestly. My second brother was carsick. He let those vicious dogs show off their ferocity. Zhang Ying, who had been a coward for a lifetime, seemed to have never heard the dog barking inside. He reached out and pushed towards the door. A black back stuck to the crack of the door and stuffed his fangs out. Just like the evil spirits, those more than ten dogs It's like being provoked. It's going to hit the door.
As soon as he saw it, he was out of control, but the door creaked and opened from inside. A dozen hungry dogs rushed up and directly pressed Zhang Ying to the ground. The bloody mouth was not ambiguous at all. He bit his neck under the crotch, which one was fatal.
Although I saw the awl in the back, but I still couldn't help but feel the heart pumping when I saw this scene. However, the eagle seemed to be scared to be silly. When it was knocked down by a dog, it was still silent. The awl was also cruel. I don't think I have any impression on this eagle. I mainly want to help the morning out of breath and frighten the eagle, so that the dog day with a handle is not as good as a girl to worry about.
However, the dog bit down, and even I saw the blood coming out. The eagle was still silent. The awl tutted. After drinking a group of dogs, Zhang Ying's clothes were torn, and several places on his neck were covered with blood. He sat up from the ground as if he didn't feel it.
The awl said, "isn't this a man's thing? You're not afraid to bite to death. Do you still let your woman carry it behind your back, and let your woman go to jail for you? Do you want your child to be a dog
We didn't speak. The second brother frowned and didn't know what the awl meant. If we knew it on purpose, we would have ended Zhang Ying.
No one spoke, and even the dogs stopped barking. We all stared at the back of the awl.
A small, thin shadow stood in the yard. I don't know when it came. In the shadow behind the awl, only now when it is full of tears can people know that this stubborn face is so immature. The immature should be spoiled in the arms of their parents. It is not like now, crying like a dead father, but it is just a clever child and hard to hold back He did not dare to cry, sobbed, and his shoulder, dressed in a wide and cheap waistcoat that did not fit at all, was shaking gently, as if he did not dare to enlarge it.
One hand is trying to cover his mouth, the other hand is randomly wiping on his eyes, young people desperately want to learn from adults, not crying, not to scold Zhang Ying, sensible people feel pain in the heart.
This is just a child, or a child who dare not tell his father after being wronged. They all say that rural children are sensible, but the cost and experience are too much.
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