Hu Zhengquan is now like a salted fish hanging on a bamboo pole in the cold window, desperately shaking his legs in the wind trying to climb up.

But in the eyes of the police dog who followed Hu Zhengquan, this action was the target's contempt for him, and he actually dared to shake the "ham" in his mouth.

"Woof woof woof!"

Now the police dogs have chased them to the embankment of the railway track. One of them, who was running fast, even jumped up after Hu Zhengquan and wanted to bite Hu Zhengquan's butt. However, Hu Zhengquan's body swayed and his strength was exhausted. The police dogs jumped over and hit him.

When I got on the train, I was thrown forward by the momentum of the train, rolled and fell to the ground, screaming "Ouch!"

The other police dogs were also aroused by Hu Zhengquan and ran forward following Hu Zhengquan who was hanging on the train, jumping up and biting Hu Zhengquan's feet from time to time.

Hu Zhengquan saw that the dog had caught up with him and was still biting his feet, so he kicked harder and harder. He could only bite him four or five times just to catch his breath.

As mentioned earlier, a person with two legs cannot run as well as a person with four legs. If Hu Zhengquan had not been passed by a train, he would have been bitten by a police dog.

But Hu Zhengquan had already calculated the passing time of all the trains in his mind, and he was obviously prepared. This was the advantage of calculating mentally but not deliberately.

If a person with two legs cannot outrun a person with four legs, then after all, a person with four legs cannot outrun a person with wheels.

Now Hu Zhengquan was riding a train with fifty or sixty wheels. Of course, the police dog couldn't outrun Hu Zhengquan. He was kicked down several times and was gradually left behind by the train.

Hu Zhengquan has been fighting against the inertia of the train since he climbed onto the train. As soon as he stabilized his body, he started fighting against the police dog again. Only now can he finally take a breath.

Feeling the cold wind blowing from the front, I didn't dare to look forward even if I squinted my eyes. I could only face forward to the back, temporarily hanging my legs, and clinging to the carriage ladder with both hands, even though the blood on my hands was frozen.

Solidified on the angle iron of the ladder.

Hu Zhengquan climbed on the ladder and looked behind him, only to see the annoying dogs following the train and eating ashes, still chasing in vain along the railway track.

That annoying Li Xuewu stood in the snow and looked at him. Although his expression couldn't be seen clearly, he probably had a look of regret and despair.

Just like a few days ago, Hu Zhengquan came out of the club and saw that the lights in his house were turned off. He looked telepathically at the window he knew was watching him. Hu Zhengquan knew that Li Xuewu must be watching from behind that window.

Li Xuewu can definitely see it if he makes gestures to Li Xuewu.

The two have been fighting wits and courage for so long, and have a deep understanding of each other. To put it bluntly, Hu Zhengquan's understanding of Li Xuewu is deeper than Sister Lou's understanding of Li Xuewu. It is the kind of understanding that touches the soul.

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In a life-and-death fight, the person who understands you best must be your opponent.

As the train moved forward with "dang, dang, dang, dang," Hu Zhengquan faced the back of the train to escape the cold wind and saw more happy things.

Although my hands hurt, my chest hurts, and my face hurt from the cold, I feel really happy to have escaped.

Escaped!

Yes, escaped!

Back home!

Yes, I'm going home!

Gradually, Hu Zhengquan saw the pursuers appear in his field of vision one by one, each one closer to him, but now they all looked helpless. They were rushing, running, and slowly slowing down as they ran.

The speed of running was reduced, and it was obvious that they had a feeling of despair in their hearts.

Hu Zheng

Quan even saw clearly the face of the guard member closest to him. He knew this person. He had been in the guard team for two years. From the information given by the organization, he even knew what kind of cigarette this person liked to smoke and where he lived.

Hehehe, want to catch me?

&ui!

!

In the next life, let these people and dogs chasing me despair~

Let that bullshit organization go away. You are free now. When you get to the nearest city, use the letter of introduction and money in your pocket to go to Tianjin, then go to the sea to the port city, and then go home~

go home!

Yes, back home~

Hahahahaha~

Ryoko~Eri~I want to go back

"Pong!"

Hu Zhengquan was imagining returning to his hometown, meeting the relatives he missed day and night, and living a leisurely and contented life. His joyful mood was suddenly interrupted when he felt someone bumped into him from behind, and his body was violently hit.

Climbing the ladder, my chest was hit again, and the place where I was hit earlier hurt even more.

"Ah~~~"

Hu Zhengquan cried out in pain, hissing and tilted his head to look behind him, only to see a guard grabbing the clothes on his shoulders with both hands, pulling downwards hard, trying to pull him off the train.

"Let go, you bastard! Look at the rocks below. Do you want to die?"

Hearing the target screaming for him to let go, how could Zhao Yajun be willing to let go of the achievements he had already received? This was his hope to become a regular employee and change his life, this was his second brother's hope to get a wife, this was his third brother's hope and his younger sister's hope to go to school.

This is the hope for myself and my family to get out of the mountains, how can I be willing to let go.

"Let go first and go back with me."

Hearing this idiot's answer, Hu Zhengquan cursed, "What benefits has Li Xuewu given you? What benefits has the steel rolling mill given you? Is it worth your efforts? Don't tell me your bullshit ideals. Think about yours."

Family, wife, children, do you still want to fight with me here?"

It would have been better if Hu Zhengquan didn't say that he thought about his family. The more he said this, the tighter Zhao Yajun's grip became.

Well, you're right, I didn't think about any nonsense ideals, I thought about my family, and that's why I wanted to catch you.

Zhao Yajun grabbed the clothes on Hu Zhengquan's shoulders with both hands and kept pulling down, not letting go even if the train swayed and the two of them swayed left and right.

"I hid a lot of money near the steel rolling mill. All my wages and savings over the years were hidden there. I'll tell you the address and you can let me go, okay?"

"Don't let me go. Let go and follow me back."

"Ah! It's more than 10,000 yuan, and there are U.S. dollars. You know, U.S. dollars are very valuable money. I didn't spend the tens of thousands of U.S. dollars they gave me. I put them all over there.

It will be yours as soon as you get up, it will be enough for you to live a carefree life for the rest of your life, can I give it all to you?"

"No, you come back with me"

Seeing that this was a stubborn move, Hu Zhengquan stopped trying to persuade him. Instead, he turned his head fiercely and bit Zhao Yajun's hand that was holding his shoulder.

It is said that ten fingers connect to the heart. Zhao Yajun closed his eyes in pain when Hu Zhengquan bit his finger, and screamed, but he refused to let go. He was so hurt that he hit his head on Hu Zhengquan's back, which did not stop Hu Zhengquan from biting himself.

This Hu Zhengquan is also ruthless. Now that he is pulled down by this stubborn person, he will either be knocked to death on the roadbed stone, or he will be captured and tortured by these people, and he will eventually be shot.

Now Hu Zhengquan and Zhao Yajun are either dead or dead, so there is no strength left.

Hu Zhengquan bit Zhao Yajun to tears in pain. He couldn't help but let go of Hu Zhengquan's shoulder with his left hand. His body was shaken by the train, and his right hand was also shaken away.

Just when Hu Zhengquan felt that he had won again, his waist was hugged by the stubborn man who thought he had fallen.

Hu Zhengquan lowered his head and saw that Zhao Yajun had hugged his waist again regardless of the blood on his hands.

Now Hu Zhengquan's hands holding on to the train carriage ladder had lost all strength and he was about to lose his grip. He ran for his life non-stop, through complicated alleys, through heavy snow ditches, through waist-deep snow, and again

After getting on the train and fighting for so long, my body could no longer bear it.

The feet of the boy below him had already touched the ground, and he kept getting knocked by the stones on the roadbed, but he refused to let him go.

"Ah~~ It's your uncle~~ If you really want to die, I will make it happen for you!"

Hu Zhengquan saw that the boy was in pain and curled up with his feet without letting go. He hugged his own waist and lifted him up, and then used his own feet to cover the belly and waist of the person behind him. .??.

Now Zhao Yajun's situation is really urgent. There is blood on his hands, his stomach is being kicked by the target, and his feet are being knocked and rubbed by stones. His whole body is in severe pain.

"Are you letting go? Are you letting go? Are you letting go?"

Hu Zhengquan asked a question every time he kicked, and asked a question every time he kicked. In the end, he was tired and just kicked mechanically. He had long since lost the energy to ask questions.

Just when Hu Zhengquan couldn't hold on anymore, and Zhao Yajun couldn't hold on either, a large rubber-soled cotton shoe sole with black cinders kicked Hu Zhengquan in the face.

Hu Zhengquan was stunned when he was kicked. He didn't even care about the people behind him. He looked up and saw a guard holding the carriage, standing on the ladder and kicking him in the face.

"Are you drafting it? Why is it so difficult for me to just go home!"

"Pong!"

"Pong!"

"Pong!"

It was Gao Fengkun who was standing on the roof of the carriage and kicking Hu Zhengquan from top to bottom. He ran fast, grabbed a carriage and climbed up first, then moved it bit by bit from the coal pile above, and just moved to the top of Hu Zhengquan. He saw that the target was kicking him.

His companion also kicked him down with a big foot.

"Go down and come back with us"

Hu Zhengquan turned his face sideways to hide from the big foot above him, but the kicks on his side were very painful. In order to relieve the pain of being kicked by the big foot, Hu Zhengquan had to switch his face from left to right.

Hu Zhengquan was so desperate that he couldn't hold on, so he could fight back to deal with the one above.

When Gao Fengkun saw that Zhao Yajun had started to mop the floor with his feet, he couldn't hold on any longer. How could he follow the current target's ink marks and his face? Cao Nima, I came on the train to give you a massage in the cold weather.

The face is coming.

"Fuck your uncle, get down here~"
To be continued...