Night is destined to be a time when people in the world are active.

The last subway train passed by, and the Shanghai subway stopped at midnight.

Five or six people walked to the subway exit. They had just taken a few breaths of night Shanghai air when three dark figures flashed in front of them.

"Stay away from the subway from now on. This pier belongs to us."

The speaker was a strong man of medium height. He chuckled sinisterly and said, "It looks like you guys have a good harvest. It's such a good place. It's much better than the business on the train."

"Ya San, don't ask me, how did our subway gang get its name?"

"Shuisha" whistled several times. The speaker turned his head and saw a flower-spreading scimitar spinning in his hand, with the cold air coming out. He touched his head and saw that his black hair fell down.

"I'm not here to discuss with you. From now on, there will be no subway sign on Shanghai Beach."

The strong man's eyes flashed with fierceness, and he walked around for a while, then slowly raised his hand.

The flower-spreading scimitar spun more rapidly, gradually turning into a shadow. The cold light on the blade shone with murderous intent under the illumination of the street lamp.

"Tomorrow morning, if you are still in Shanghai, don't blame us for being ruthless."

The strong man laughed sinisterly a few more times, but no movement was seen, and the wheel knife disappeared again.

This time, no one dared to speak anymore. When there was no one in front of them, they collapsed on the ground at the same time. They all grabbed their belts and looked at each other, with a look of horror on their faces.

"Brother, where did they come from?"

The man called Big Brother still had some knowledge. He picked up a leather bag from the ground and opened it. There was a stack of banknotes and a few train tickets inside.

"Let's go, the other brothers must have been cleared too."

"Why, we lost two brothers for this territory. No, I..."

"Do you want to fight hard? I'm afraid that your life will be dead before they take action. It's better to leave. We are no match for them. Do you know about Jianghu? I am a master of Jianghu, and I do big business. Why are there dozens of numbers?

All the brothers put together are not enough for one person to do."

The eldest brother sighed in frustration and looked up at the bustling street scene: "You can call the other brothers and ask if they are okay? If you encounter someone, don't resist, it's useless."

More than ten minutes later, news came from each church. Almost every team encountered a similar situation. Fourteen brothers were injured, two of them were seriously injured, and their hands were cut off. However, the other party left traces everywhere.

Here's a leather bag with money and train tickets in it.

"What is a jianghu? Brother, aren't we just living in a jianghu?"

"We are just messing around, damn, didn't you see? They are really skilled at it."

"Who are they? Brother, you have been around for a long time, do you know? Why don't we come over too?"

"It's easy to say. Have you ever taken a train? I heard that there is a group of heroes who live on trains, and all of them are masters. They are called... Sipinhonghuo, yes, that's the name. Once, my brother was in

I did some work in the car and my finger was cut off before I even washed it."

"Ah, it's so awesome. No wonder Big Brother doesn't let us work on the train. Fourth grade... Honghuo, you mean, there are more powerful ones up there?" A younger man muttered, his eyes full of longing for the world.

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Such a powerful master is just a member of the fourth-grade prosperous people. Aren't the first- and second-grade gods all immortals?

"Yeah, that's why I won't let you do anything. If you piss them off, we can't even leave." The eldest brother was frustrated, took out the necessary rope, tied his belt, and stood up.

"Then what do we do?"

"When they get off the train, of course we are the ones who get on the train. The brat doesn't even understand this. These train tickets are just what they say. From now on, we will ride on the same train."

"Okay, okay, I like making trains the most."

Several people stood up, tied up their belts, and staggered toward the train station. The elder brother's steps were filled with the hardships of life, but the young man's steps were full of hope.

In the early morning, the Yin Yang Dog left the corner of the room where it had made a mess of shit and urine, climbed into bed and went to sleep.

Ye'er opened the door and walked in. He glanced at Zhu Tong who was sitting on the floor of the living room practicing kung fu, smiled shyly, and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

Ye'er still retreated last night, struggling up in the middle of the night and running to Duohua on the fifteenth floor; Zhu Tong had more than a 70% chance of substantively changing the relationship between the two, and even Ye'er's shirt was taken off

.

It was the girl's persistent requests that prevented the little liar from touching the last holy place in the end; perhaps, Zhu Tong could not face Ye'er's clear eyes. Although she was shy, this half-naked body was naturally a masterpiece of beauty.

Zhongxiu's watery aura gives her an astonishing softness and whiteness. She is delicate but not charming, which is the characteristic of a young girl. However, when she is deeply in love, Ye'er retains a rare purity.

Ye'er was full of gratitude to the polite and modest gentleman. It had been less than two months since the two met, so her hesitation was justified.

Zhu Tongke suffered. Although his life in the past could not be said to be debauched, he never lacked women around him. After having sex with Mei Lanting a few days ago, he actually felt guilty in his heart; even though Mei Lanting was also an outstanding beauty,

Everything is concealed in her neutral dress, but compared with Ye'er, she lacks a soft aura.

He disdains going to promiscuous places like nightclubs. With the appearance and temperament of a small liar, the calm confidence packaged with money, and the ability to talk nonsense, he is attractive to girls and even young women.

After arriving in Shanghai this time, Zhu Tong never even went to a bar. He cherished this relationship so much that his passion was sublimated into seemingly noble patience in many cases; this past night, the little liar practiced Peng Ma Gong.

I did it over and over again, but my interest got higher and higher. I had to take a few cold showers, and when it was almost dawn, I finally entered the state of Peng Ma Gong.

Ye Er has always been in his consciousness. The distance between the seventeenth and fifteenth floors is less than ten meters. Zhu Tong can clearly feel every turn of Ye Er Duohua.

Butterfly God, Butterfly God, after having this inexplicable little guy, Zhu Tong gradually began to have an intuition about everyone who had Gu worms or similar things in their bodies.

Duohua also came up with her schoolbag on her back. As long as Ye'er was around during this period, she would come up and have breakfast together; it seemed to be a natural thing, and Duohua never felt anything awkward.

Yin Yang Dog woke up earlier than Zhu Tong and followed Ye'er, wagging his little tail and looking at her with his big round eyes, until he drank a plate of milk.

Duohua screamed in surprise, frightening the puppy and quickly ran back to the bedroom. In the end, it still couldn't escape the fate of being "ravaged" by this nature-loving girl.

"Don't be too embarrassed about Xiao Xiao." Before leaving, Ye'er said apologetically to Zhu Tong: "She is like that, I can't persuade her; when you first arrived at the hospital, Director Wang was so kind to you, you...

….”

"I am sensible;" Zhu Tong took the bag, just like her husband going out, and kissed Ye Er gently goodbye, and his heart was immediately filled with sunshine.

"Yin Yang, good bye, goodbye." Zhu Tong waved goodbye to the puppy; Duohua kept hugging it and didn't let go during breakfast; "Look at its little face, I'm going to call it Shell."

"Whatever." Zhu Tong knew he couldn't say it, so he could only avoid it.

The puppy gradually got used to the flower, but it is rare to see a puppy with three names.

There are the most people in the Shanghai subway in the morning. Zhu Tong estimates that the ships transporting black slaves may be looser. Nose touches nose, shoulders rub shoulders, and even small feet step on big feet. At this time, the smell of sweat, body odor, and bad breath are not

The smells intersected very regularly and filled the entire car, with one smell and another smell.

What he wondered was, after so many people got off the carriage, how could they all maintain a neat and high-class appearance?

Fighting for a seat on the subway or bus is a very technical move; you need to react quickly and be able to get a seat. With the skills of a little liar, he never got a seat once; this is really strange, even though he got on the bus

There are not many people in this place.

The most touching experience was when I took the subway for the first time. The moment the door opened, in no more than three seconds, the empty carriage was filled with people in an instant.

Zhu Tong couldn't even see clearly how people rushed in, especially the girl sitting in the seat. She sat down from outside the door calmly, as if falling from the sky.

The little liar sighed to himself. In addition to being dumbfounded, he was still dumbfounded. The only thing he could do was to pretend to be as calm as them. That was all.

Getting out of the car is even more strenuous. If you don't pay attention, you will be pushed deeper by the flow of people coming in from outside. Here, your flexibility is almost useless. What matters is your position and courage. Even your gender becomes secondary.

However, the little liar is now used to it. This is an extremely vain city. You can see men wearing famous brands and modern girls wearing Louis Vuitton at any time on the bus and subway. For example, today, the person next to Zhu Tong has a slim figure.

, her skin was fine and fair, her clothes were neat and fashionable, and the perfume she used was elegant and comfortable; but the time was wrong. After taking several fashion classes in Dalian, Yanzi said that such a perfume should be used at night.

In the minds of people living in Shanghai, this early morning was no different from usual. The subway passed three stops and there were more and more people on the train. The girl was gradually squeezed into Zhu Tong's arms; her soft hair touched the tip of her nose and itched.

Zhu Tong stretched out his right hand to cover his mouth. He felt like he was sneezing again. This was not a good habit. Now he was in the subway. Who knew whether this sneeze would bring out another mysterious pupa?

This simple action still caused some inconvenience to the surrounding people; the girl turned back and rolled her eyes at him, put down her right hand holding the armrest, and switched to her left hand.

On the slender wrist is a radar men's watch.

This girl is not ordinary, she even has famous brands on her wrists. After suppressing the sneeze, Zhu Tong lowered his right hand and turned two silver needles between his fingers.

The piece Huang Hai lost was a radar watch. It was strange for a girl to wear a men's watch, and the brand was the same, which aroused his alarm even more.

"Wang! Zang!" There were two subtle metallic sounds, which did not attract anyone's attention in the crowded subway. Zhu Tong screamed in his heart, the girl in his arms was actually a skilled swordsman.

From the moment the radar watch caught his attention to the moment he felt the blade between the girl's fingers, the little liar only had two seconds to react, but it was enough.

After the sharp blade touched the two silver needles for a few times, the girl collapsed in Zhu Tong's arms. Her right hand stretched out below lost consciousness and the blade fell to the ground. The back of the little liar's right index finger was also cut open.

Deep bones are visible.

No one on the subway noticed the fight happening around them. The action was too hidden and only took place in the narrow gap between the two bodies.

"Miss, what's your surname?" Zhu Tong sealed the wound and concluded that the woman in his arms was the female thief who sneaked into the private room on the train. She was the same height and had yellowish hair.

"You'd better let me go, or I'll scream." The girl glanced at Zhu Tong from the corner of her eyes.

"You can just scream, I have been a gangster for many years, and I have never been afraid of others misunderstanding." Zhu Tong wiped his bleeding index finger on her buttocks a few times, feeling strong and elastic; "We will arrive at the station soon, do you believe it? I can

Let you sleep for three days."

"Miss, do you need help?" There are still good people. The girl in Zhu Tong's arms is quite beautiful, and she is dressed like a standard white-collar clerk. She is timid and tender. The young people standing next to her squeezed over and looked at Zhu Tong suspiciously.

child.

There are many people who think of eating girls on the subway. Yes, it would be called sexual harassment in a more refined way, but today he made a mistake.

"Get out!" Zhu Tong and the girl shouted at the same time. The young man shook his head and ignored them.
To be continued...