Neon lights.

Located behind a bustling street with bright lights and wine, a small area of ​​rental houses that have not been demolished due to their geographical location. The intricately built illegal houses make the already narrow roads more crowded, and the dim lights form a sharp contrast with the bustling streets dozens of meters away.

The most items you can see in the garbage dump are not food waste, but some used "little angels", shabby sexy lingerie and condoms mixed with body fluids. This is not only the preferred area for many women with skinny women to rent houses in the red light area in front, but also some "workplaces" where they do little work.

Zhang Shidong's car could not drive in and parked on the street. He followed A Guang into the alley under the dim light. The lights in the first window were bright and the curtains were not pulled. You could see the men and women who were not in a big and small house with a swipe.

A dark red lantern hung on the door of the second house. Through the shining light of the TV in the house, you can see a woman in exposed clothes leaning against the bedside and fiddling with her cell phone and watching the TV.

There was a loud music sound in the third house, and a man shaking his head at the computer screen roared loudly, "I am an MC."

"Here, no one cares about how late you go to bed, and no one thinks you are too noisy. Even if you don't understand, there will be at least a little respect, no matter what you do."

When A Guang said this, he felt a sense of loneliness and satisfaction on his face. His inferiority complex could not evolve into indignation that hated society. A large part of it came from the comfort of the night. Here, he was a very ordinary normal person. No one would laugh at his disability and no one would laugh at his profession.

An old-fashioned strange illegal private building house. In order to make more land use, there is no yard in the entire rental area, and all the places are built. A Guang lives in a suite, and the entrance is a five or six-meter corridor. There are some debris and simple kitchenware placed on the wall on the right. The first room on the left is on, and there are the sound of TV, panting and women's moans. The door of the house is not closed. Hearing the door outside open, except for the sound of TV, other sounds of other sounds stopped. Zhang Shidong glanced at the room of seven or eight square meters. The two bodies merged under the large blanket. The man turned his head and said hello to A Guang, without any intention of carrying people on his back. In their opinion, there was a cool breeze in the corridor with the door open. As for A Guang, he walked in at most twice a night in front of his house, washed his face, brushed his teeth and went to the public bathroom, and came back.

"Brother Guang, I'm back."

When he saw Zhang Shidong, the other party seemed a little embarrassed. Fortunately, Zhang Shidong followed A Guang and just walked past his door.

At the end, on the same left, A Guang opened the old-fashioned lock, a room with the same location, but the position of the window and the direction inside the house were exactly the opposite of the one in front.

"How is it, it's very shabby, right?" A Guang smiled self-deprecatingly.

"No, I think it's pretty good. At least in this space, you are the only master." Zhang Shidong shook his head.

After a few words, I just lit a cigarette. The male neighbor who was still catching fire before walked in with big shorts and fur-shaped vests, holding a box of cigarettes in his hand. It was obvious that he had a good relationship with A Guang. When he saw the guests coming over to light a cigarette, he was embarrassed to hand it out when he saw that the cigarette on the table was Zhonghua.

"Come on, brother, draw one."

The other party obviously regarded Zhang Shidong as A Guang's noble man. After lit a cigarette, he kept saying A Guang's kind words. After smoking a cigarette, he sat down for about five minutes and left at the right time.

A living area at the lowest level of society, a man who is so ordinary that he is so ordinary that he is good at social experience, speaks and behaves appropriately, and controls the time of unfamiliar conversations with each other in a timely manner to prevent guests from feeling bored. He also shows that he supports A Guang's friend.

When he left, A Guang's eyes lit up. The guest was not in a hurry. His master was already in a hurry. He was looking forward to what Zhang Shidong said before.

"Take off your shirt and roll up your trouser legs."

When A Guang saw the silver needle in Zhang Shidong's hand inserted into him, he realized that it would be cured now? Is it possible? Didn't it be decided long ago in the hospital?

The numbness made A Guang feel a lot of comfort, and then flowed in his body with a cool feeling. He leaned against the head of the bed, drowsy and indifference, and soon he started to snore.

Zhang Shidong put away the needle and looked at his brother's cheeks that were destroyed by time, wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, calluses on his hands, and scars on his body.

The youthful and frivolous age, the rebellious attitude, the more parents are reluctant to do what you do, the more they have to do, the more they have to go in society. At the beginning of fighting with senior students who bully their classmates with sticks and benches, Zhang Shidong and Chen Guang began to become famous in the school. The youthful and frivolous mentality of being admired makes them immersed in the joy of being worshipped. From seniors to outside the school, from ordinary little gangsters to real gangsters, the two who just became adults won their own names. In the end, a battle in front of Zhanqian Street, the two who were sold and framed were surrounded by dozens of people. Although the two who snatched the machete with bricks on the ground were chased by others, they escaped with scars on their bodies and achieved the brilliant results of knocking down more than a dozen people on the other side.

Become famous in one battle, but cause trouble in one battle.

The other party deliberately suppressed the matter, but because the incident was too big, and two tendons were cut off, and they were not willing to do enough. Zhang Jun jumped over that line for the first time in his life. He was busy with this matter. In the end, both sides worked hard to settle the matter. Zhang Shidong left as a soldier and Chen Guang dropped out of school.

I still remember that at that time, A Guang snatched the first knife, and for this, his shoulders left scars that would be difficult to erase for the rest of his life. Without this first knife, both of them would definitely be let over, and without that time, there would not be today.

Thinking about myself, looking at A Guang, the gap in life was so big that Zhang Shidong couldn't help but sigh, left a note, stood up and left.

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In the 9191 bar, Lu Feng was holding a cigarette and slapped the fat man Mo Wei who was squatting on the ground. The pipe next to him hugged two sexy beauties and just went straight to the base. The picture is not suitable for children.

"Fatty, it's a good thing that our brothers have been brothers with you for several years. They just hugged them and forgot about them. How about it? Kong Xin has been going to eat steamed buns in his life. Your uncle has also gone to the CPPCC to report. How about it, you can't continue playing Pingjiang, right?"

Mo Wei was only begging for mercy except for fear, hoping that the other party could let him go. Kong Xin was tied up on the streets of Pingjiang at midnight - Ben's video is very popular on the Internet now. Only a few people know where the fall of the Kong father and son are. Mo Wei is one of them. When Zhao Meiru tried her best, she followed the trend. The real reason was that Kong Xin took action against Zhang Shidong. Kong Xuedong thought it was to pry open a stepping stone in the other party's camp, but unexpectedly the door was pried open, but the door was spring-loaded, so he went back and closed directly, knocking the Kong Xuedong faction down.

"Guanguan, Lu Feng, please give me a good word. How can I let me go? Where you are in the future, I will retreat." This passage of Mo Wei, who constantly felt the warmth of human feelings, has also grown a lot. Knowing that this matter cannot be done well, I simply tilted my neck, and the dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

The door of the private room was pushed open, and Zhang Shidong pushed the door in: "Take a bath, a restaurant, and an Internet cafe at the intersection. You also asked your uncle to give me the secret of a case a few years ago, and this matter was revealed."

Mo Wei's fat face shook and he also showed his strength: "Okay, no problem."

Zhang Shidong nodded, walked out of the box with a bottle of beer, stood on the fence on the second floor and looked down. When the midnight venue opened at 11 o'clock in the evening, the atmosphere reached its peak. The outstanding DJs and three super-skinned dancers with attractive figures, the first hilarious song made the audience sway their bodies to the music.

The incident of A Guang being picked up by someone was strange. The housekeeper was not aware of this matter, but he knew that A Guang seemed to offend a certain Jianglong, and the other party was also very connected in Pingjiang. Mo Dongfeng, who was then the deputy director of the Municipal Bureau, once said hello and asked about it. Times have changed. If you want to trace the root of this matter, the most ideal person is naturally Mo Dongfeng.

"Um?"

In front of the small round table near the stage, a familiar figure came into view. Xiaomei, a colleague from the cool office, simply put her forearm on the railing, leaned down, and drank beer to see the girl dressed very fashionable. It was late autumn, and she was still a miniskirt and a sexy black gauze shirt. She happily danced with her boyfriend, had a drink and shouted together.

I didn't want to say hello, but the next scene forced him to pay attention to the situation of this girl with a good relationship.

During the dancing process, Xiaomei's handsome boyfriend took out a pill from his pocket and put it in Xiaomei's wine glass. Who did he melt when he met? The slightly gloomy expression on the man's face and the lewd smile on the face of a thin man sitting beside him shine.

Zhang Shidong was stunned at first, and then his eyes showed anger. Xiaomei sweetly longed for her boyfriend's future every day. If she didn't have a house, she would rent a small house and would not have a big wedding. It would be enough for relatives and friends to have a meal...

Xiaomei and Xiaoyun are completely different types. Xiaomei is a girl with a fashionable appearance and conservative heart. She is very cute and dedicated. She always mentions her boyfriend who loves her. She saves money to buy clothes for her and makes delicious food for her every day. In her own eyes, her boyfriend is her lifelong pride, and in the eyes of friends and colleagues like Xiaoyun, she is an incompetent little face. She is a big person and has to rely on Xiaomei’s salary.

Zhang Shidong thought about it and walked down the stairs with beer. The soft and hard treatments were not suitable. The pills would still be today in the future. The smashing and smashing were not very suitable for the identity of colleagues and ordinary friends. He pulled a gangster who was watching the scene. The other party bent his body with a smile on his face and came to Zhang Shidong: "Mr. Dong."

"You go and change the wine in front of that girl, no matter how, don't let the people on the table discover it, and then go find someone to check what's in the wine."

The other party nodded repeatedly. Master Dong was so powerful that he could see that I used to do slaughter work.

The gangster who was inconspicuously wearing the waiter's vest quickly took a glass of wine that was the same as that in front of Xiaomei. When he passed by, the clever one was not standing firmly. The wine spilled on Xiaomei's boyfriend. Everyone's attention changed, and the wine was floating on his hands to the table. When he shook his hands, Xiaomei's wine glass came to his hands.

PS: The hard-working 2KKK, flying into the flowers, the Inspirational Brother 3KKKKK makes a brilliant debut. Guests, how about rewarding a recommended ticket?
Chapter completed!