Siheyuan diet for men and women

Chapter 216 Why is it so difficult for me to just go home!
Now Hu Zhengquan is like a salted fish hanging on a bamboo pole in the cold wind window, desperately shaking his legs in the wind and trying to climb up.

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

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Now the police dogs have chased to the embankment of the railway tracks, and one of them even jumped up following Hu Zhengquan and wanted to bite Hu Zhengquan's ass, but Hu Zhengquan's body swayed and his strength was exhausted, the police dogs jumped too violently and hit the ground. When I got on the train, I was bounced forward by the momentum of the train, rolled and fell to the ground, screaming "ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow".

The rest of the police dogs were also aroused by Hu Zhengquan, and they kept running forward with Hu Zhengquan who was hanging on the train, jumping up and biting Hu Zhengquan's feet from time to time.

When Hu Zhengquan saw that the dog had chased him up and was still biting his feet, he kicked harder and kicked no less than four or five times while taking a breath.

As mentioned earlier, after all, a person with two legs cannot run with four legs. If Hu Zhengquan hadn't had a train passing by, he would have been bitten by police dogs.

But Hu Zhengquan had already calculated the elapsed time of all the trains in his heart, and he was obviously prepared. This is the advantage of mental calculation and unintentional calculation.

If a person with two legs cannot run with a person with four legs, then a person with four legs cannot run with a wheel.

Now Hu Zhengquan was on a train with [-] or [-] wheels. Of course, the police dog couldn't outrun Hu Zhengquan. After being kicked down a few times, he was gradually left behind by the train.

Hu Zhengquan had been fighting with the inertia of the train since he climbed onto the train, and started fighting with the police dogs as soon as he stabilized his body. It was only now that he took a breath.

Feeling the cold wind blowing from the front, even if you squint your eyes, you dare not look forward, so you can only turn your face to the back, hang your legs temporarily, and climb on the ladder with your hands, even if the blood on your hands is frozen Solidified on the angle iron of the ladder.

Hu Zhengquan climbed on the ladder and looked back, only to see the group of annoying dogs eating ashes after the train, still chasing futilely along the rails.

That annoying Li Xuewu stood in the snow and looked at him. Although he couldn't see his expression clearly, it should be regret and despair.

Just like a few days ago, when Hu Zhengquan came out of the club, he saw that the lights in his home had been extinguished, and he looked at the window he knew to monitor him with a feeling. Hu Zhengquan knew that Li Xuewu must be watching from behind that window. I, myself, gestured to Li Xuewu and Li Xuewu would definitely be able to see it.

The two have been fighting wits and courage for so long, and they already 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 hits the heart .

In a life-and-death struggle, the one who can understand oneself best must be one's opponent.

As the train moved forward "bang, bang, bang", Hu Zhengquan faced the back of the car to avoid the cold wind, and saw more happy things.

Although my hands are hurting, my chest is hurting, and my face is hurting from the cold, I feel really happy to escape from the sky now.

escaped!

Yes, escaped!

Go home!
Yes, I'm going home!

Gradually, Hu Zhengquan saw the pursuers appearing in his field of vision one by one, one by one was closer to him, but now they were all rushing forward helplessly, running, running and slowing down slowly Without the speed of running, it is obvious that they have an emotion called despair in their hearts.

Hu Zhengquan even saw the face of the guard closest to him. He knew this person. This person had been in the guard for two years. From the information given by the organization, he even knew what kind of cigarettes this person liked to smoke and where he lived.

Hehehe, want to catch me?

Hey, Tui! ! !

In the next life, let these people and dogs chasing me despair~
Let that bullshit organization go away, I am free now, and when I get to the nearest city, I will use the letter of introduction and money in my pocket to go to Jinmen, then go to the port city by sea, and then go home~
Come back home!

Yes, I'm home~
Hahahahaha~
Ryoko~Eri~I want to go back.
"Pong!"

Hu Zhengquan was thinking about going back to his hometown, seeing his relatives whom he had been thinking about day and night, and living a leisurely and contented life. His joy was suddenly interrupted, and he felt that someone hit him from behind, and his body was slammed into Climbing the ladder, my chest was clicked again, and the place where I was hit just now hurt even more.

"Ah~~~"

Hu Zhengquan yelled out in pain, hissed and turned his head to look behind him, but he saw a guard clutching his shoulder clothes with both hands, constantly pulling down hard, trying to pull himself off the train together.

"Give it up, you bastard! Look at the rocks below, do you want to die?"

Hearing the target yelling for him to let go, how could Zhao Yajun be willing to let go of the credit he has already obtained? This is his hope to become a regular and change his life. This is the hope for his second brother to marry a wife. This is the hope for his third brother and younger sister to go to school. This is the hope for myself and my family to get out of the mountains, so how can I be willing to let go.

"Let go first, come back with me"

Hearing this idiot's answer, Hu Zhengquan cursed: "What good did Li Xuewu do to you, what good did the rolling mill do to you, it's worth your hard work? Don't tell me your shitty ideals, think about you Family, wife, children, do you still want to fight hard with me here?"

It's good that Hu Zhengquan didn't say the words about thinking about his family, the more he said that, the tighter Zhao Yajun's grip was.

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

Zhao Yajun grabbed the clothes on Hu Zhengquan's shoulders with both hands, and kept pulling them downwards, even if the two people on the train were shaking from side to side, they would not let go.

"I hid a lot of money near the rolling mill. My wages and savings over the years have been hidden there. I'll tell you the address, can you let me go?"

"Don't let go, let go of your hand and come back with me"

"Ah! More than 1 yuan, and US dollars. You know, US dollars are very valuable money. I didn't spend the US dollars they gave me, tens of thousands of dollars. I put them there. It's all yours when it comes out, it's enough for you to live a carefree life for the rest of your life, shall I give it to you?"

"No, you come back with me"

Seeing that this was a stubborn one, Hu Zhengquan stopped persuading him, but turned his head fiercely, and bit Zhao Yajun's hand holding his shoulder with his mouth.

It is said that the ten fingers connected to the heart, Zhao Yajun was bitten by Hu Zhengquan's finger, his eyes were closed tightly, his mouth was roaring, but he didn't let him go, and he hit his head on Hu Zhengquan's back because of the pain, which didn't stop Hu Zhengquan from biting himself.

This Hu Zhengquan is also ruthless, and now he is dragged down by this stubborn person, he will either be crushed to death on the stones of the embankment, or he will be captured and tortured by these people, and he will still be shot in the end.

Between Hu Zhengquan and Zhao Yajun now, it's either you die or I die, so there is no strength left.

This Hu Zhengquan made Zhao Yajun's tears come out in pain, his left hand couldn't help but let go of Hu Zhengquan's shoulder, 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 again by a stubborn man who thought he had fallen.

Hu Zhengquan looked down and saw that Zhao Yajun hugged his waist again regardless of his bloody hand.

Now Hu Zhengquan's hands holding onto the ladder of the train carriage have no strength, and he is about to lose his grip. He runs for his life uninterruptedly, through complicated alleys, through big snow ditches, through the waist-high snow, and then again. After getting on the train and fighting for so long, my body could no longer bear it.

The kid's feet had already touched the ground, and he kept getting knocked by the stones on the roadbed, but he just didn't let him go.

"Ah~~Your uncle~~ If you really want to die, I will help you!"

Hu Zhengquan saw that the boy curled up his feet and did not let go, hugged his waist and slid, and used his feet to hold the stomach and waist of the person behind him indiscriminately.

Now Zhao Yajun's situation is extremely urgent, his hands are continuously bleeding, his stomach is being kicked by the target constantly, his feet are being knocked and ground by stones, and his whole body is in severe pain.

"Do you let go? Do you let go? Do you let go?."

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

Just when Hu Zhengquan couldn't hold on, and Zhao Yajun couldn't hold on, a large rubber-soled cotton shoe with black cinders kicked Hu Zhengquan's face completely and forcefully.

Hu Zhengquan was stunned by the kick, he ignored the people behind him, and looked up, only to see a guard grabbing the carriage, standing on the ladder and kicking him in the face.

"Draft, why is it so difficult for me to just go home!"

"Pong!"

"Pong!"

"Pong!"

It was Gao Fengkun who stood on the roof of the carriage and kicked Hu Zhengquan from top to bottom. He ran fast, grabbed a carriage first, moved it over from the coal pile above it, and just moved to the top of Hu Zhengquan. Seeing that the target was kicking himself His companion also kicked down with a big foot.

"Go down, come back with us"

Hu Zhengquan turned his face sideways to avoid the big feet above him, but kicking his own side face was also very painful. In order to relieve the pain of being kicked by the big feet, Hu Zhengquan could only be kicked left and right.

Hu Zhengquan was just betting that the bottom of his body couldn't hold on, so he wanted to fight back and clean up the one above.

This Gao Fengkun saw that Zhao Yajun had already started dragging his feet on the ground, and he was about to be unable to hold on anymore, how could he still follow the target at the moment, and turn his face left and right, Cao Nima, I ran the train to give you a massage in the cold weather Here comes the face.

"Fuck you uncle, go down you~"

"Bang!"

Gao Fengkun's big kick used all his strength to kick Hu Zhengquan's sideways face away. Hu Zhengquan's hand that had been holding on for so long finally couldn't hold it, and was dragged down by the man underneath.

"puff"

"Gudong"

"Grumpy"

Zhao Yajun only felt that the target was being dragged off by him, his hand was on the rock and it hurt so much, his body began to roll uncontrollably, and then he was dizzy.

Seeing the target being kicked down, Gao Fengkun climbed down the ladder himself, climbed to the lowest point, jumped into the snow ditch next to him, and then rolled over.

Gao Fengkun learned this trick in his hometown. When riding a horse, sometimes the horse would roll into the snow and sand without control. Nine times out of ten, he would not be injured. Obviously, this experience saved him.

He shook his head, wiped the snow from his eyes and looked forward, only to see that the train had already left, and there were two people fighting on the ground not far ahead, to be precise, the target was beating Zhao Yajun.

Gao Fengkun's eyes were red. He had just arrived, and he entered the city with Zhao Yajun's relationship. In the city, Zhao Yajun was also taking care of him. He was also found by Zhao Yajun to perform this mission. A brotherly relationship through life and death.

"Fuck you!" Gao Fengkun roared and ran forward. It was only more than a hundred meters away. Zhao Yajun ran along the roadbed much faster than running in the snow just now. He ran in front of the two in just over 20 seconds. Son.

The target kept beating Zhao Yajun's head with his elbows and hitting Zhao Yajun's face with his fists, wanting Zhao Yajun to loosen his waist, but Zhao Yajun refused to let him go.

"boom"

Gao Fengkun gave Hu Zhengquan a face-stepping massage again, kicked Hu Zhengquan's head with a "bang" and kicked Hu Zhengquan to the side in the snow.

In fact, Hu Zhengquan knew that he couldn't run since he was kicked off the train, and those people in the distance were chasing this way desperately. My own stubbornness.

I can't run away, I can't run away, but I just don't want to be reconciled, I just want to beat the person who pulled me down, this fool who can only say "come back with me", stubborn.

Gao Fengkun knew that this was the target that the section chief had been staring at for a long time. He must be an important person. He didn't dare to let him die. The target is handcuffed.

The moment his hands were handcuffed, Hu Zhengquan seemed to be dead, his eyes staring blankly at the black night sky, lying on his back in the snow, letting the snow surround him, the endless night sky seemed to be his own home The road is long and dark.

Seeing that he had already handcuffed the target, Gao Fengkun said to Zhao Yajun, "Ya Jun, let him go, I have already handcuffed him."

But after saying this twice, Zhao Yajun didn't see any movement. Gao Fengkun stood up and grabbed Zhao Yajun's shoulder and pulled it back, but he couldn't pull it away. He leaned over and looked between the two of them, only to see Zhao Yajun's eyes pressed tightly, A look of pain on his face.

"Brother, let go, we got him"

Gao Fengkun whispered in Zhao Yajun's ear, and touched the hand that Zhao Yajun was holding together. It felt damp and warm, but when he took it out, it was red blood, which was reflected against the snow. So dazzling.

"what!!!!!"

With a roar, Gao Fengkun rolled over the waiting target and looked at Zhao Yajun's hand on the target's waist, only to see that the hand held by the Heli button was already bloody.

(End of this chapter)