When Wei Jianfu called me, I was walking in Donghe Garden with Shen Nianjie. And at that time, a strange girl also said to me on the phone: "Now." "Can you come over?" "Can you?" "
Listening to this pitiful voice, I told Shen Nianjie that I felt like my bones were broken by grief:
I found that time has a similar texture used to absorb a lot of matter. It fades into the feast, divides life and balances. The activity beyond other gods must be contemplation. In a certain broad sense, everyone has this in the depth of human nature. Two possibilities: The glass reflects oneself for others. Fragile. Thin. Retreat or retreat. Away from noise and waste gas. I looked at the light blue liquid, which is alcohol mixed with rum, fruit wine and drinks. , especially at night, their unique smell will suddenly float in every shallow moment.
I know that Ning Xiner still maintains her top position as an underground dancer with her soft and sexy figure. Now, she appeared in the side aisle leading to the dressing room. She made a frivolous gesture to Wei Jianfu opposite. Gesture. She said to the bar: "Gin." "Pure."
I looked at their very bright and textured miniskirts. Then I saw Brother Wei touching the ring on his ring finger under the low hanging light. He did not leave immediately. He said sloppy words and signed or terminated various contracts and obligations here. After He Sheng's gang was hacked by the police, they did not shy away from other groups that were eyeing him. They had hidden connections in other organizations. Li Zhi worked for him and was relied on as a butler, but he still had 5 months in prison.
Wei Jianfu and his lover will have a routine every morning. Anyone who encounters a problem will go to him to deal with it (including me and Yan Zhifei). The underground activities in the city are like other hidden threats. They are suspended in the sky. In the air. When I was delivering cigarettes to them, I noticed a black figure suddenly appeared at the door. There were shiny metal rings on the joints of his hands and feet.
"How long have you been working for my father?" Brother Wei asked suddenly. The visitor thought for a moment. "5, oh, 7 years." Then Brother Wei made a negative gesture: "Now you can avoid it. This has long since become a case of Bo Xue.”
"Brother Wei, I have to tell you one thing before." "If something fails." "No one can tell where the delivery is," he replied, "all that is seen is the bowsprit. But we’ll know soon, because I saw there seemed to be someone up there.”
Wei Jianfu nodded towards his figure and said with a smile: "Now it's time for the situation to change." "But it's not the kind you are looking for." "You like her, don't you?" Rather than asking, It's better to say affirmatively. "Okay, let's stand at the next corner." "On this street, in the dark corner opposite." "And whoever makes others bleed, his blood should also be shed. "
The dark warehouse on Elbe Street is eerie. The building is a brick structure and has been somewhat weathered. The dark high walls give people a spooky impression in the dusk. It seems that the dust around it caused my allergic reaction. The air is filled with the smell of phenol. The color of depression. Patches of various coverings with cotton cloth. The smell of disinfectant.
I looked at the scarred pagan murderer in the corner. I thought the incident of the previous month had finally settled.
"I don't want freedom," the gangster said bravely, "Kill me!" I felt sadly that the broken glass had cut his left arm. Suddenly, Li Zhi's brother Wang Xiaodong lifted him up and held him up.
He used brute force to lift him to the edge of the window. After a while, he was suspended in the air. He couldn't grab anything with his hands and screamed as he fell. The sharp iron of the fence on the gate pierced his body. Only his arms and
His right leg was shaking slightly. Wei Ge said alertly: "Are they still on the shore?" "Who wants to kill Long Chen?" "It was a mistake to let Ge Jiu survive."
Brother Wei took a few puffs of his cigar and turned away: "From now on, we have to take good care of him." "Someone wanted to achieve a certain purpose, so they lit a fire in the woods." He mumbled, "You guys
Do you feel it? Although I can't say exactly yet." "Do as my past lover said." "The blood will be gone in eight minutes."
At this time, several men with floral patterns beside me were standing in the corner, whispering about their sexual histories. There were two people leaning on the jeep in the distance in front of me. I saw that they were all wearing dark sunglasses. Everyone's face was
Reflected in other people's eyes, each seemed soulless and motionless. When he turned the key of the ignition switch, there was only a faint hoarse sound. It was like pushing us into a whirlpool of white foam. The last section of the road was walking on the embankment.
The only thing at the terminal was the bridge in the distance. Their faces still had bloody scabs from the fight last night. I saw their figures disappear into the tombs immediately.
I felt that we were on the verge of collapse. I was helpless and lost. I was afraid but did not dare to do anything. Later I showed Yizhifei the announcement in the Xiangxi Morning News. Only then did she understand what Li Zhi meant. She
Putting down the newspaper, she covered her face with her hands and said: "Living in the city is like all sacrifices. It is stronger than fire." She added: "Don't forget the last time you were with Cheng Cheng." He was lonely and sent this to us.
Text message: He finally found the passenger sailboat. It would dock in Galveston and arrive in Matagorda in the afternoon. He saw his father again in the city of Abeche in the Sahara Desert.
I felt that Cheng Cheng had never fallen into despair before. The air was filled with the dimness of the smell of cigarettes. He told me that he never wanted to go back to Xiangxi. In addition, he just wanted to live in peace with the situation and only took a few clothes and jewelry with him. He took the train early.
train, so there was no one to pick him up at the station, and he didn't feel helpful about it. He said he was deeply disgusted, that it was more disgusting and more depraved than he remembered. I think sometimes he forgets this.
Fact: Xiangxi is not the only place that is filled with a strong sense of petty morality.
When I said goodbye to Yan Zhifei and walked up the back mountain, a rider appeared from the sea of fog, followed by a long line of people following him. "Darkness can cause illusions," he said to me with a smile.
Behind me." "We are on the same boat, I just don't know how far it is. That means we will still be together tomorrow."
I took out two photos of Shen Nianjie and showed them to him. "Before I tell you, look at these faces! Is this the person you are talking about?" "Where did that figure come from?" Xiyue
Said, "Yesterday at noon." "No matter when the last batch of such people passed." "But we can't sit on the shore forever." "Because we have to get here, someone is waiting for us." "Or is it difficult?