The name of Nanjiang City comes from the largest river in China that runs through the entire city. Nanjiang University is built not far from the river.
The sky was already dark, the wind was not very strong, the ground that had just been washed by heavy rain seemed a bit slippery, and the river water lapped weakly against the shore.
On a huge rock, two figures can be vaguely seen. The one standing in front has a straight waist and a somewhat thin figure, but definitely contains huge explosive power. Facing the river, he stands silently with his hands behind his back.
The person at the back has a stocky figure, but feels a little stooped. He stands quietly behind the person in front, like the most loyal guard.
"Xiao, Brother Xiao, what are we doing here?" After a long time, Wei Yong couldn't help but ask. Xiao Yi had just brought him here from the dormitory. He didn't say a word along the way, and he didn't speak either, but he felt
Brother Xiao seemed to be a little different today than in the past, but he couldn't tell what was different.
After a long time, Xiao Yicai spoke slowly, his voice was very soft, but absolutely clear, "There are two ways. One, go back to farming and live a solid life, and two, you may die at any time, but the goal is to stand at the top of the world and be a good person for all mankind."
The greatest thing you can do is choose one."
Wei Yongyong didn't know why Xiao Yi said these inexplicable words to him, but he could tell that Xiao Yi was absolutely serious and not joking with him. Moreover, he felt that these words were extremely familiar, as if he was secretly speaking.
Already destined to hear the general.
Wei Yong lowered his head and remained silent. The sky had completely darkened, and all that was left was the sound of water waves weakly hitting the shore.
Xiao Yi lit the cigarette and put it in his mouth. Every time he inhaled and puffed out, he was very rhythmic. This was the first time Wei Yong saw Xiao Yi smoking. Student Xiao Yi never smoked, only the evil wolf Xiao Yi did.
It wasn't until he lit his third cigarette that Wei Yong's voice suddenly sounded behind him.
"I choose the second option!" The voice was also not loud, but very firm.
"Think carefully, you can only choose once. Once you have chosen, you can't quit again." Xiao Yi exhaled the smoke, without a trace of emotion on his face.
"Don't think about it. Number two, even if I die tomorrow, I will have no regrets!" Wei Yong did not hesitate, and for the first time there was light in his eyes.
Xiao Yi just smoked his cigarette quietly without speaking, and fell into silence again.
When the smoke was halfway through, Xiao Yi suddenly said without looking back: "Watch it!"
Before he finished speaking, the cigarette in his hand suddenly flipped high and bounced, drawing a gorgeous silk thread in the night.
The cigarette rolled to the highest point and stagnated slightly, but sparks instantly flew everywhere. Xiao Yi did not stop, took out the steel lighter, lit it with a ding, and threw it away again.
Thump, thump, thump.
There were three subtle muffled sounds, the first one, the thrown lighter suddenly went out, the second one, the third one, two dings, the sound of metal colliding, which was particularly harsh among the sound of the river water hitting the bank.
Wei Yong was almost dumbfounded until Xiao Yi stopped what he was doing. Only then did Wei Yong see through the moonlight that there was a black pistol with a silencer in Xiao Yi's hand.
"Brother Xiao, this, this is..."
"This is just for cleaning. If there is garbage blocking your way from now on, use this tool to clean it up." After Xiao Yi finished speaking, he threw the black pistol away from Wei Yong.
Wei Yong held it with one hand. He had only seen it in movies on weekdays. Now he suddenly had one in his hand. However, Wei Yong felt strangely that he was not too surprised. Holding the cold gunshot, he actually
There is an indescribable sense of intimacy.
"I have another name, called Evil Wolf. From now on, you can call me Mad Dragon!"
The mad dragon Wei Yong appeared now and was also Xiao Yi's first subordinate.
From the moment on the rooftop, Xiao Yi has been answering the question in his mind, how many can he kill? If you kill one piece of garbage, another piece of garbage will come up. Even if you keep pulling the trigger, it will not help.
Moreover, no matter how much trash he kills, it can't change the outcome of Wei Yong being expelled. He can't even protect the people around him, so what's the point of doing all this?
Unless there is a rule, there is an order, an order that is different from the law and belongs only to the dark world. Everything is conducted according to a rule. Since no one has written this order, Xiao Yi decided to write the rules of this dark world by himself.
Before doing all this, you must first stand at the top of the world!
The dark world is not the same as the underworld. Strictly speaking, the underworld is just a component of the dark world, but it is the most important component. Xiao Yi needs someone to unify the underworld, and now he has found one, Kuang
Long Weiyong is the best candidate.
The two returned to the dormitory, and no one said anything along the way. Xiao Yi took a shower seriously, lay on the bed and fell asleep quietly. Wei Yong thought that he would definitely not be able to sleep tonight, but the strange thing is that tonight he
I slept better than any other night.
Bandung Billiards Club, from its name, seems to be a very large club. In fact, it is just a small billiards room with only four billiards tables in a dilapidated house. Most of the guests here are bad boys in society.
, you can play a game for one yuan. The boss here is a gangster of this generation named Zhao Zhidong.
In fact, this billiard room does not make much money. It is just a place to sell stolen goods and a place to stay. Zhao Zhidong was a little panicked today, sitting on a chair with squinted eyes and smoking a cigarette. The police were keeping a close eye on him these days, and he was also
Not daring to make any big noise, Zhao Zhidong had just fished out two brothers who were caught stealing things a while ago, which caused Zhao Zhidong to bleed profusely. He has been in a bad mood for the past two days.
"Boss, let's play two rounds of billiards." Several teenagers aged sixteen or seventeen with dyed hair and cigarettes in their mouths walked in.
"Go away, there's no business today!" Zhao Zhidong was sulking. He would throw a tantrum at anyone he caught. The teenagers were stunned for a moment, but they fled as if they were running away. They were middle school students from a nearby middle school.
They knew Zhao Zhidong very well, and they couldn't afford to offend him. Seeing that he was in a bad mood, they didn't dare to offend him.
Thinking that the money in his pocket is getting less and less, not to mention the dozens of brothers under his command, even I want to eat steamed buns and pickled mustard, but I don't dare to do anything. I don't know what the police went crazy during this time.
He won't let go of the slightest disturbance.
The more Zhao Zhidong thought about it, the angrier he became, and he threw the cigarette butt on the ground, "Damn it, I'm not letting anyone live anymore!"
"If you open the door and don't do business, of course you won't survive."
At this time, a voice suddenly sounded from outside the door.
Zhao Zhidong was already angry. Now that someone dared to argue with him, he was so angry that he jumped up from his chair and was about to curse, "You fucking..."
After seeing the person clearly, the second half of the sentence was choked in his throat. After a while, he said: "Xiao, Brother Xiao, why are you here? Come on, come on, please sit down." Zhao Zhidong said,
He quickly moved the chair and put it in front of the man.
The person who came was none other than Xiao Yi. Xiao Yi squinted his eyes and waved his hand, saying: "Within half an hour, call all your brothers. Remember, they are the kind of brothers you can trust, forget about the wallflowers and the like.
, meet me at this place."
After Xiao Yi finished speaking, he threw a piece of paper to Zhao Zhidong, then turned and left without looking back. Zhao Zhidong reached out and grabbed the piece of paper in his hand, but was secretly surprised. The piece of paper was thin and soft. Xiao Yili
He was at least five meters away and could throw such a piece of paper smoothly into his hands. This move alone was enough to put Zhao Zhidong beyond his reach.
Twenty minutes later, Zhao Zhidong and his brothers arrived in several batches at the location designated by Xiao Yi. It was a dilapidated and unfinished building. Few people came there on weekdays. Xiao Yi was already waiting there.
Next to Yi, there was a man with a stocky build and a somewhat dark complexion.
"Brother Xiao, everyone is here." Zhao Zhidong walked up to Xiao Yi and said respectfully.
Xiao Yi nodded, secretly appreciating Zhao Zhidong's mind. He did not bring people over in one large group, but arrived in several groups one after another.
Xiao Yi didn't talk nonsense and went straight to the point. He pointed at Wei Yong who was standing aside and said: "From now on, if you follow him, he will be your eldest brother from now on!"
"Brother Xiao, this..." Zhao Zhidong was a little confused. Although he didn't say it, he was extremely unhappy in his heart. He was willing to worship Xiao Yi as his eldest brother because of Xiao Yi's outstretched hand and the heroic spirit on his body.
This person looks honest and honest, his clothes are still patched, and he has a muddy leg.
Of course Xiao Yi knew what Zhao Zhidong was thinking, and just said lightly: "I know what you are thinking. Let him prove whether he is worthy of being your eldest brother or not."
Hearing this, Zhao Zhidong looked at Wei Yong next to Xiao Yi and said: "Brother, forgive me for Zhao Zhidong's rudeness. Brother Xiao is absolutely right. If you want to be our eldest brother, please find someone to convince the brothers."
reasons."
Wei Yong took a step forward and said calmly: "What reason do you need?"
Zhao Zhidong twisted his neck and made a rattling sound: "At least you have to convince me first!"
Wei Yong smiled slightly, took off his shirt, revealing his strong muscles, and took a few steps forward. The people beside him automatically gave way to an open space.
"Brother Zhao, please!"
"I'm offended!" Before Zhao Zhidong finished speaking, he punched Wei Yong in the face. Zhao Zhidong had been fighting bravely on the street since he was a child. His moves were ordinary, but very practical. They were all gained from experience in actual combat. If
As an ordinary person, Zhao Zhidong would not take it seriously at all, but today he is facing Wei Yong, a member of Pao Ge who has been practicing martial arts since he was a child!