Zhao Gang never expected to stab Yan Fenghuo's chest with ease. When his father committed suicide, when his younger brother Zhao Hong was sentenced to death according to law for drug trafficking, when he escaped like a frightened bird, found Jiang Yang again, and even...
In the end, Jiang Yang died, but he always knew one fact: he did not have the strength to compete with Yan Fenghuo.
He came here to fight for his life this time. It was either you or me who died with Yan Fenghuo. He came with the idea of dying. But now he actually stabbed the knife into Yan Fenghuo's body smoothly. The other party should have punched him.
Hit yourself in the face and beat yourself to death!
"This is not because I owe you, but because I want to be stabbed." Yan Fenghuo grabbed Zhao Gang's wrist and pulled out the knife inserted into his chest little by little.
As the knife was pulled out, blood surged out instantly, dyeing the clothes on his chest a shocking red.
He didn't want to die, he just wanted to be knifed. He knew the location of his heart better than anyone else. When the knife penetrated, he would avoid the heart under his control.
There is only one reason for receiving this knife: willingness.
Yes, yes, Yan Fenghuo is willing to take this knife. Zhao Guozhong's family is completely finished. He committed suicide. The younger son was shot, the eldest son ran away, the two daughters-in-law remarried, and the wife was alone at home. Finally, she was killed.
Sent to a mental hospital.
But this is not what Yan Fenghuo should feel owed, it was caused by the drug trafficking of Zhao Guozhong's two sons. If Zhao Gang and Zhao Hong were not controlled by Jiang Yang for money, Zhao Guozhong would still be a high-ranking and honest official, and their family would still exist, even if
A bit shabby, but at least he is respected.
This is not Yan Fenghuo's problem at all. The stabbing was not compensation, it was just that Yan Fenghuo wanted to be stabbed at this time.
"Run, run as far as you want." Yan Fenghuo covered his chest and smiled at Zhao Gang: "I am not your enemy, and I will not kill you. There is no relationship between us at all, because you are not me selling drugs.
Instigated, not to mention... cough cough cough... Although your father wants to use black soldiers to kill me, I still respect him. If you do evil things all your life, you will be praised for doing good things before you die; if you do good things all your life, you will be praised.
Before he died, he did something evil but was reviled, haha...cough cough cough..."
Yan Fenghuo coughed violently. He clearly felt that his lungs were traumatized. Every time he took a breath, he had an uncontrollable coughing feeling. He endured it and walked step by step towards the mature salesman lying in a pool of blood. He opened the book
On the other party's body, it was found that he had been stabbed in the lower back and was bleeding.
"Do you want to be a good person or a bad person?" Yan Fenghuo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and asked Zhao Gang.
Zhao Gang, holding a bloody knife, stood there not knowing what to do. His eyes were full of fear and confusion. Good guy? Bad guy? This distinction was too difficult for him, because he didn't know what to do.
What is a good person and what is a bad person.
"Good man..." Zhao Gang opened his mouth and said two words.
As a good person, no one wants to be a bad person, and everyone wants to be a good person. Because a good person is a good person, being recognized and respected can satisfy a person's spiritual status needs.
"Cough cough cough..." Yan Fenghuo coughed, pointed to the temple in the distance and said to Zhao Gang: "Run to the temple as fast as you can and tell Little Master Jingxin that her sister was stabbed by me.
Life is at stake, right here."
"Ah?" Zhao Gang opened his mouth wide.
"This is your chance to be a good person, so you should atone for your sins." Yan Fenghuo sat on the ground, held the mature salesman in his arms, blocked his wounds with his hands and said with a smile: "You almost kill someone, but you always pay back when you turn around.
There is room, isn't there? I'm not a good person, I just want to leave a seed for Zhao Guozhong, hehehe... cough cough cough... go!"
Zhao Gang moved, dropped the dagger in his hand, and rushed towards the temple as fast as he could. He didn't even know why he did this, maybe because of the word "good guy" in his mouth.
Seeing Zhao Gang running towards the temple, Yan Fenghuo pinched the mature salesman's body hard to wake her up from the frightened coma.
"Don't kill me, help!!!"
The mature saleswoman woke up and screamed in horror.
"Cough cough cough..." Yan Fenghuo coughed and said with a smile: "Maybe your sister will come back later, maybe your sister will not come. If she comes, you must seize the opportunity, understand?"
"I, I, am going to die..." The mature saleswoman's eyes were full of fear.
"You can't die, it's just that the bleeding is a little more. Just go back and eat a few more eggs to replenish it." Yan Fenghuo put the other party on the ground, covered his chest and stood up, saying: "Hold your wound and wait.
.Sometimes if you want to get something, you really have to pay the price of your life. I'm leaving. I hope you can take your sister home, cough cough cough..."
Coughing blood, Yan Fenghuo walked towards the town laboriously.
He walked with great difficulty, but still moved forward step by step. He did not stop the car, and no car was willing to stop for him - no car stopped for him, but there was a car following him alternately.
Always follow.
Yan Fenghuo didn't notice the car. All he could see was the road ahead, a road without hope.
It wasn't until the ambulance passed by that a smile finally appeared in his eyes: the mature salesman had done it and brought her sister down the mountain.
Am I a good person? Hahaha...
Yan Fenghuo has always believed that there are no absolute good people and no absolute bad people, because there is no difference between good people and bad people. When you harm the interests of others for your own interests, in the eyes of the people whose interests are harmed, you are
Bad guy.
Are Zhao Gang and Zhao Hong bad people? No, strictly speaking they are not bad people; is Zhao Guozhong a good person? He may not necessarily be a good person. There are also Red Scar, Blood Shark Buck, David, etc...
Suddenly, Yan Fenghuo had a very strange feeling. He believed that there is destiny in this world. Everyone is struggling. In the end, are they struggling for good people or bad people? To be a good person? To be a bad person?
"Hahahahahaha..." Yan Fenghuo leaned against the big tree on the side of the road, opened his mouth full of blood foam and laughed wildly.
He smiled inexplicably because he had no direction or goal. When he knew that his destiny was to struggle, when he was entangled in whether he was a bad person or a good person, and when he got the peaceful life he wanted, he was completely lost...
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The car that had been following Yan Fenghuo stopped. Peacock opened the door and got out, quietly looking at Yan Fenghuo who was laughing wildly.
She felt distressed, but knew that she couldn't get close at this time. The man in front of her was beyond her control, and he had his own reasons for doing any crazy thing.
The laughter stopped, and Yan Fenghuo looked at the peacock in front of him in surprise, shrugged his shoulders very relaxedly and said: "I'm sorry, without Tangtang, my life has no meaning. I love Tangtang, but I don't love you. I couldn't bear it in the past.
Say, but now I want to say it, I must say it. Onions are full of pungent smell and seem to be full, but when you peel the onions layer by layer, you will find that onions have no heart. I'm sorry, I'm sorry,
I'm sorry... I love Tangtang, I only love Tangtang!"
Yan Fenghuo staggered forward, his face numb, like a zombie.
"Brother of the Yan family, I'm not here to find out who you love." Peacock lowered his head and said to Yan Fenghuo: "I just want to tell you... you should fight, your destiny is to fight, endless.
Fight. You are a fighter, and fighters should be on the battlefield. My brother asked me to tell you that the remaining members of the released Pala family are crazy. They are crazy about creating all kinds of terrorist incidents. Everyone will say when detonating bombs on themselves.
You have to go out of Yan Fenghuo, that's the problem you left behind."
Yan Fenghuo stopped, raised his numb cheeks and asked subconsciously: "Is there a mission?"
"Isn't it your mission to fight for the country?" Peacock raised his head and asked.
"Okay, let's go!"
Yan Fenghuo's eyes suddenly burst into light, and this light completely washed away his numbness.
Fight! Fight! Fight!
I got the life I wanted, but found that it was not what I wanted at all, because I had lost too much. I had to go back, and go back to where I should be - the battlefield!
Yan Fenghuo must go back because the Pala family members are crazy. Regardless of whether they are men, women, old or young, they all launch a terrorist attack with a death mentality. Their terrorist attack has no political purpose, and all the spearheads are directed at Yan Fenghuo.
Pala VIII is dead, Pala is dead, the Pala family is finished, but the anger of the Pala family is burning!
Just like Tangtang said to Yan Fenghuo: When you think everything is over, it is often the real beginning.
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