I see that a yong seems to have made up his mind to take me back, but there are several contradictions.

But what does the smile mean at the corner of his mouth?

The confidence before the war, or the feeling of helplessness?

I asked knowingly, "how do you want to prove it in front of Fu Shikun?"

Ah Yong frowned and said, "use it!" he lit up the bright machete and sent out cold light under the light outside the window.

My brain ran at the speed of a Mercedes Benz four processor for a moment, and said, "in this case, I want to ask you to help me with one thing first."

A yong stares at the Sharp Machete and says without expression, "you say."

I said: "let Dan go. She's innocent. She shouldn't be Fu Shikun's communication tool. She should have her own life and rights. "

A yong stares at me with sharp eyes and asks, "you're in a dilemma now. Are you still hanging her? She is just a servant, a massage girl who serves people. Why, because she's beautiful, do you feel so sorry for her? "

I said: "I sympathize with her not because she is beautiful, but because she is also a living person, in a beautiful youth, she should not be destroyed in the hands of Fu Shikun."

Ah Yong chuckled and said, "fuck him, you know how to cherish the precious. But brother Yong, I'm here today. I'll take at least one back. I can't go to work with brother Fu empty handed -- that will make others laugh, and my ability to handle affairs will be questioned. "

I thought for a moment and said, "well, how about we make a bet?"

As soon as a yong heard about gambling, he suddenly became interested: "how to gamble?"

I said, "it's very simple. I stand in the same place with my feet still. You can cut me ten times with a knife. If one knife hits me or wipes my clothes, I will go back with you. "

A yong deepened his frown and asked, "what if you can't cut it?"

I said, "it's very simple. Then I can't go back with you. You can find your own way. "

A yong sneers and shakes his head. He takes a step closer to me and says, "who do you think I am? Zhao long, you are so confident! "He mentioned the bright machete again and wiped it with his hand. His tone was extremely soft but full of Horror:" do you know how many people's blood has been stained on my knife? "

I stared at a yong and said, "no matter how much you have touched, you should not count the blood of others."

"I tell you, the knife has been stained with the blood of seventeen people! Today, it will be just enough for eighteen, very lucky numbers, right?"

In fact, I am a little surprised at ah Yong's attitude today. He looks a little abnormal and incomprehensible. As far as I know about him, he is a straightforward man, and seldom speaks in a roundabout way. But what's wrong with him today? Before the war, is it to exaggerate the atmosphere of terror or to engage in some psychological tactics?

This is not ah Yong; at least, this is not the one I used to know.

Has he changed? Changed the accident, changed the cunning?

In doubt, a Yong's face suddenly became ferocious. He slowly raised the knife and stopped in the air.

He is like an ancient villain.

A yong stares at me, wriggles gently at the corner of his mouth, like sending a simple signal. He said softly, "let's start! My knife doesn't have eyes!"

I was stunned for a moment. I don't know why. I always think there is a special hint in his sentence.

However, I can't think much about the reality. I see that a Yong has waved the bright machete, and a white light comes straight to me.

At the critical moment, I didn't dodge.

It's not that I don't cherish my life, but that machete in a Yong's hand. The fast moment didn't hit me at all, but changed the track at a distance of two or three centimeters from my chest.

In fact, when I realized the truth, it was too late.

Because a Yong's knife made a circle in front of me, and then waved straight to his right arm.

The blood suddenly splashed out, it was not my blood, but the blood of a yong!

however, a Yong's face was very calm, without any pain. I was deeply shocked by his action. I don't know how much courage it took ah Yong to persuade him to cut this nearly self inflicted knife.

There is no doubt that he is taking such a way to save me.

Fortunately, a Yong's palm knife is very prudent. He didn't hurt his bones, even though the blood had dyed his clothes red instantly.

I didn't know what to say, but I saw that a yong threw his bloody machete aside, covered his bleeding arm with his hand, and said to himself derisively, "fuck him, brother Yongsheng, others didn't cut it today, but cut himself!"

I really realized the meaning of "righteousness" from his frown. In fact, before ah Yong did it, I had a vague feeling that he was still looking for a chance to rescue me. It's just that I didn't expect him to take such a way, an almost cruel way.

I gently came up to him and asked with concern, "are you OK, ah Yong?"

A yong raised his head smartly and looked down at the tunnel: "small idea! In this way, he can give - Neng Fu elder brother a confession!" a yong raised his head and looked up at me. A smile broke out at the corner of his mouth. He then said: "let's go quickly. Don't let me meet you in the future! Next time I meet you, do I have to become disabled to protect you?"

I understood what he said, and a warmth that had never been felt became clear in my heart. I look at a yong gratefully. It seems that there are tens of thousands of words I want to say to him, but when the words reach my mouth, I don't know how to say them.

Seeing my hesitation, ah Yong frowned and hurried: "hurry up, do you want to watch me dry the blood?"

I took a step forward, stopped opposite to ah Yong, patted him on the arm, and said from the bottom of my heart, "ah Yong, take care of yourself, hope - I hope we can work together again in the future."

A yong released his bloody hand and thumped it on my chest, swearing, "fuck you, you still work with me? You are a broom star. When I meet you, brother Yong has never been lucky. " A yong then squinted at me, showing a special smile at the corner of his mouth. He almost jokingly said: "well, you can try to go whoring with you some other day. Your boy is serious all day, and brother Yong must bring you bad!"

I smiled sheepishly: "it's involved! I owe you another favor."

A yong scolds: "owe a JB! Don't come here if it's a friend! Hurry up, and I won't be able to start you again!" a yong pushes me hard, and I retreat to the window.

I hesitated for a second and looked at ah Yong's still bleeding arm. I thought to myself, how can Zhao long and he de treat me like this?

When can Zhao Long repay this kindness?

Seeing my hesitation, ah Yong frowned and said, "don't worry, I will arrange it. When it's time, I've arranged for my friend to contact you! "

I looked at me gratefully, and finally got up the courage to quickly open the window and jump out.

After all, this is the second floor. For me, the height of four or five meters is really insignificant.

I jumped to the ground, looked back, and then stepped forward with firm steps.

At this moment, I'm worried about ah Yong's injury. This guy talks too much about brotherhood. In order to let me out of danger, he used the way of "self mutilation" to hide his eyes. I really hope he can recover early, and I hope he won't be doubted by Fu Shikun, otherwise his situation will be quite dangerous.

At the same time, my heart also gave birth to some helplessness. I dare say Zhao long is really a broom star. No matter where he appears, he can't escape Fu Shikun's pursuit. Is Fu Shikun's method too clever or my Zhao long is too unlucky?

The more dangerous the place is, the more safe it is. This well-known classic escape rule has been proved by my failure again and again. For the first time, I went to the hotel in Wangjing. I thought it was safe, but I didn't expect Fu Shengbing would find it, and then Fu Shikun's people appeared immediately. For the second time, I ventured to Xinyuan teahouse to find my great wall SUV, and was caught by Fu Shikun. If it wasn't for the mysterious flying tiger, I could escape hundreds of people Catch? This time, I ran to find Fu's sister to borrow the car, but it didn't work. On the contrary, people in Fu Shikun found out that, with the help of ah Yong's sacrifice, I was once again out of danger.

I can't help but feel guilty.

However, just as I was about to leave Tianlong building with a wry smile, I suddenly heard a whirring wind above my head.

I quickly stopped, in front of my body three meters, an object thrown from behind fell to the ground.

It turned out to be a bunch of keys!

exactly, it's a car key!

I picked up this bunch of car keys quickly and looked at the "Honda" sign on the remote control. I immediately determined that the car key was the one on the Honda car in Fusheng Yi.

I can't help but look back. I see a window on the second floor. A yong quickly beckons to me, and then he disappears.

I was shocked. I can't imagine how ah Yong got the car keys from the two sisters Fu Shengyi. I can only be sure that ah Yong is really a good friend.

These days, there are too few people like a yong who speak of righteousness.

With gratitude, I quickly took the key to the underground parking lot.

Find the "Honda" car, I started as fast as I could, and then I broke through the wooden barricade at the entrance of the parking lot and drove to the driveway at a high speed.

After a lot of difficulties, I finally 'borrowed' the car as I wish, and I can find my sweetheart freely!