Chapter 82 A dark, windy and rainy night with a knife


Chapter 82 A dark, windy, rainy night with a knife
But in this narrow and long alleyway, after Liu Hai and the others came in, one of them suddenly started struggling under the eaves.

"No, no."

Liu Hai frowned, his face darkened, and he suddenly walked towards the two people.

"What don't you want? No one can see it here."

"You screamed so happily when you were pressed down by me, why are you pretending to be innocent with me now?"

The man's laughter ignited the fire in Liu Hai's heart.

"neat?"

"What the hell are you doing?"

Before the boys could react, Liu Hai stepped forward and pulled the girl away. After a closer look, it was Chu Chu.

Looking at the man again, he had a lustful look on his face.

He was obviously a well-known gangster in Longjiang, but this boy looked at him with a look that was even crazier than him.

I drank three or two glasses of wine, and my energy and blood rushed up. In addition, Qin Zifeng's few words just now made him feel like his head was green.

Liu Hai is considered a tyrant in Longjiang. He is used to bullying others. How can he stand this kind of anger?

He has always been the only one to cheat on others, and this kind of thing today is a great shame and humiliation for him.

"Fucking bitch."

Liu Hai slapped Chu Chu first, pulled her away, and faced Qin Zifeng face to face.

Chu Chu seemed to have been prepared. After receiving a slap, Liu Hai's younger brothers ran away before they could react.

Liu Hai and Qin Zifeng were the only ones left in the alley.

Without Liu Hai saying anything, these young men who had drunk a lot of wine surrounded Qin Zifeng.

"You are crazy, aren't you? Do you dare to touch a woman with my bangs?"

Liu Hai stepped forward and grabbed Qin Zifeng's neck and pushed him to the wall.

Qin Zifeng had not yet recovered from this sudden encounter. He was about to speak, but his neck was already pinched by his bangs. He reached out and struggled to break the neck of his bangs.

But no matter how Qin Zifeng is the school bully, he is only an eighteen-year-old boy, and his strength is far inferior to Liu Hai, a gangster in his thirties who often gets into trouble.

"Don't let go"

Qin Zifeng's back was pressed against the wall, and his bangs pinched his neck and lifted up.

The rain was heavy, pouring on his head, choking down his nose and mouth, making it difficult for him to speak.

"This little brat dares to sleep with our sister-in-law? This is not to give my brother Hai face, so he is messing with him!"

"You cuckolded my brother Hai? Are you going to hear this? Not only does this kid not show respect, he must have done it on purpose."

"Fuck him!"

It was so noisy in the rainy night that Liu Hai couldn't hear which boy shouted several times. Others seemed to be aroused by these words and clamored to kill Qin Zifeng.

Liu Hai was angry, but he didn't want to go out of his way.

He has no shortage of women, but he cannot lose face.

At this time, the younger brothers behind him were all quarreling with each other, so his face was naturally put on hold.

"Boy, according to the rules, you are going to sink into a pig cage and sink into the river."

Liu Hai said sadly.

As he spoke, he punched Qin Zifeng in the abdomen with his other hand. The pain caused Qin Zifeng's back to arch and his abdomen to convulse.

The bangs were not spared at all.

After releasing Qin Zifeng's neck, Liu Hai kicked him in the stomach again.

"Do you know who I am?"

Qin Zifeng huddled on the ground.

This is the first time in his life that he has been bullied like this.

His face was mixed with mud, water and gravel, and he was breathing in pain. Qin Zifeng remembered the scene in the cruel history of Madou Street, and he struggled to stand up.

"Who are you? You are the grandson! Fuck him!"

Before Qin Zifeng could catch his breath, Liu Hai waved his hand, and the younger brothers had already come up to support Qin Zifeng and started to attack.

Punching and kicking, they usually teach people the harshest way, but today they did it to Qin Zifeng.

Liu Hai watched Qin Zifeng being beaten into a dead dog.

But I still feel upset.

There are too many young men going out with him today. If this method is not ruthless enough and word spreads, how can he behave like a man with bangs?

"Go and bring me a wine bottle."

Liu Hai looked at Qin Zifeng who was still being slapped in the mouth. After a moment, he took the bottle that the younger brother found and gave him a slap on the head.

"I asked you to find a wine bottle, and you found me a chrysanthemum tea."

Bangs spat.

"Forget it, that's fine."

He unbuttoned his belt and put the plastic bottle of Wellcome Chrysanthemum Tea under his body. After a rustling sound, his expression felt relieved.

He raised the chrysanthemum tea bottle and shook it.

Under the dim light, the yellow liquid was foamy and looked warm.

Liu Hai carried the bottle to Qin Zifeng.

At this time, his two younger brothers were holding Qin Zifeng and making him kneel on the ground.

"Come here, your father Hai will reward you."

Liu Hai smiled and shook the chrysanthemum tea bottle in front of Qin Zifeng. Then open the bottle cap.

Qin Zifeng, who had been beaten to a point of losing his strength, looked at the thing in front of him, his eyes widened and his eyes were about to burst.

"Don't touch me!"

Qin Zifeng had to squeeze out the energy to speak.

But he wasn't done yet.

Qin Zifeng resisted and refused to open his mouth, his eyes were so wide that they almost fell out of his head.

Bangs kicked directly into his stomach again.

The two younger brothers let go of their hands and let Qin Zifeng lie on the ground retching.

They are already familiar with this routine.

"Wow."

Qin Zifeng squeezed his throat desperately.

He had used similar tactics before when he bullied people in school.

But he never thought that one day it would be used on him.

"A guy like this without balls can sleep with women?"

Liu Hai turned around disdainfully. There were two younger brothers watching the show behind him, and he felt relieved.

Moreover, Qin Zifeng did not resist being beaten. With his appearance, it was still a question of whether he could stand up.

Liu Hai stood under the eaves and was about to take off the clothes that were stuck to his body, but he saw the expressions of the boys in front of him change color instantly, as if they wanted to come towards him.

"later!"

Someone shouted.

Bangs turned away.

"Pfft!"

The sound of a sharp weapon entering flesh.

Liu Hai looked down at his chest in disbelief, and then at the boy in front of him who had been beaten to a black nose and swollen face. There was crazy violence hidden in the black and bleeding eyes.

"Bah ba ba ba ba."

Bangs were pushed to the ground.

Only two or three of his younger brothers stepped forward to pull away the crazy Qin Zifeng. The others ran away in a hurry when they saw the bloody red flowers blooming on Liu Hai's chest in the rain.

Qin Zifeng remembered what was said in the movie, catching someone and beating him to death.

He held the three-sided thorn tightly in his hand, and in his mind he could only think of the key points that the grocery store owner had repeatedly emphasized to him not to do.

The knife penetrated the flesh, and the bloody arrow shot out.

The night is dark and windy, and it rains with a knife.

It's just that there is no boldness as a knight, only the terror of being outside the rules of society.

A figure carrying a backpack and a raincoat left a nearby small building to be demolished.

The heavy rain cleared away the traces here.

Tomorrow, nothing will be known.

"Deeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee"

Red and blue light swirled.

Blue figures got out of the car one after another and stepped into the alley with steady steps.

On the other side, the billiard hall where Liu Hai and the others used as their base, where they kept money and some information, also inexplicably caught fire indoors. Fortunately, it was raining outside and there was no one in the house, so it did not spread and there were no casualties.

The rain is still falling.

It's night.

Longjiang was washed clean by a heavy rain.

Dirt and stains were washed into the cracks of the stone, waiting for a chance to come back.

Lin Chenhua stood on the Longjiang War Readiness Bridge, holding a few fish in his hand.

He broke three or four phone cards into pieces and stuffed them into the fish's mouth, then threw the fish into the river.

Then he tied two old mobile phones tightly to the rocks and threw them far away into the center of the river.

Finish these.

Lin Chenhua returned to his cabin.

At this time, his cabin was very clean and completely vacated.

He came out of the hut carrying his small luggage.

Although he regretted that this operation cost Xu Qingshan a lot of money, it was worth it to get rid of hidden dangers like bangs.

Next, Xu Qingshan asked him to do business near the university town of Ludao.

When he settles down in Ludao, Xu Qingshan will call him and tell him how to proceed every step of the way.

At this time, Xu Qingshan was sleeping soundly at home.

It seemed like he hadn't had such a good night's sleep in a long time.

A part of his soul seemed to rise, dissolve, and disappear in this rainy night.

The day after tomorrow is January 1, 2009.

He is about to usher in his independent enrollment examination, and is about to usher in his smooth and righteous life.

(End of chapter)

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