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At this moment, a group of men held wine bottles, shoulders and backs, and walked staggeringly, the smell of alcohol was so strong that oxygen even shunned.

Surrounded by the crowd, the leader laughed heartily, patted the brother on the left for a while, gave thumbs up to the brother on the right for a while, and chattered non-stop. Suddenly, I don’t know what the brother next to him said, and everyone was quiet Coming down is like a huge ice suddenly thrown into the pool, disturbing the tranquility of the pool and freezing the whole pool into ice.

"Put your mother's shit on, Brother Gong is sure to be fine!" The leader grabbed the speaker by his collar, with such strength that he almost lifted him up, letting his two solitary legs dangle in mid-air.

"Brother Wen, this kid is stupid and can't speak, don't get angry with him, and apologize to Brother Wen soon." The other brothers rescued the speaker.

The person who spoke hurriedly bowed his head and apologized. Brother Wen waved his hands resentfully, lit a cigarette, and took a deep breath: "Forget it, forget it, you didn't mean it, don't say it again, I can't hear such words."

"Brother Gong...is that person Brother Gong?" Suddenly, a brother pointed at Gong Jiang who was sitting in front of the steps and shouted excitedly.

Brother Wen drank too much, his eyesight was not working well, he squinted his eyes for a while, ecstatically, he threw away his brother who was supporting him and ran over: "Gong, Gong? Is it you!"

A voice that was almost hoarse came along with the wind, loud and noisy, Gong Jiang lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking, but she didn't respond, but Feng Ying hugged Gong Jiang warily, staring at the men rushing with the wind: "What are you going to do? ?”

The figures of the men were projected to the toes, and the blackness scattered all over the ground. Gong Jiang raised her head in the black shadow as bright as a galaxy, and said in surprise: "Wen Zheng?"

Wen Zheng is the person who has been with Gong Jiang for the longest time. In fact, Wen Zheng is older than Gong Jiang, but in a society of gangsters, the eldest can cross the age limit and is honored as "brother".When Gong Jiang left her brothers and left with her grandfather, some brothers wrapped big red envelopes, some brothers gave him ten packs of cigarettes, and some brothers gave him a piece of jade... Only Wen Zheng didn't give anything away and packed it up Everything, sent itself to the door.

"Brother Gong, I have no father or mother. You are the only 'brother'. Wherever you go, I will follow you!"

Gong Jiang has been able to repeat what Wen Zheng said back then word by word, even when it comes to pauses and tone priorities, he can repeat without deviation.

Wen Zheng followed him. Because of his quick hands and feet and strong reflexes, his grandfather trained him to be a bodyguard to protect Gong Jiang.

When Gong Jiang was 17 years old, she was injured while saving someone, and Wen Zheng failed to stop her in time, so she resigned from duty.Wen Zheng was filled with remorse, and wanted to resign as a bodyguard several times and leave with Gong Jiang, but was persuaded by Gong Jiang.

Gong Jiang used the excuse of asking Wen Zheng to stay and monitor the Gong family, and left Wen Zheng in a decent world, while she went back to the complicated society.

This farewell is six years.

"Brother Gong, you didn't know you left. Several of our brothers have looked for you several times, thinking that you would leave the fashion industry in frustration and become an athlete or something. Who knew you would actually become a model agent?" Human." Wen Zheng slapped his thigh in regret, and lit a cigarette for Gong Jiang.

This is the busiest seafood food stall at midnight. After reuniting with Wen Zheng, Gong Jiang and the two were brought here by him.

Gong Jiang casually took a puff of cigarette: "Why do you want me?"

"Of course I want to see how you are doing. During this period of time, the news about you appeared in the media, and the brothers knew that something happened to you. They were anxious to see you, but they couldn't find you. Brother Gong, how did you go back then?" Simply, the phone has been changed, and we will not know where we live, and we have had a hard time finding it."

Gong Jiang held a cigarette between her fingertips, and the faint smoke rose and drifted around. He was actually a coward, and he didn't have the courage to let his brothers in the past know how miserable and humble he was. He is useless, he can't imagine what kind of colored eyes those brothers will look at him.He took a deep drag on his cigarette and answered Wen Zheng in a silent manner.

"Hey, you guys found Xiao Jiang after reading the entertainment news, and then, what do you want to do?" Feng Ying peeled a prawn, threw it into Gong Jiang's bowl, and licked the oil stains on his fingertips.

"That goes without saying. Of course, we should punish Brother Gong for three glasses of wine and scold him. Since when did our Brother Gong become so spineless, we were stepped on by someone on the head, and we are still fucking silent." Wen Wen Zheng immediately poured tea for Gong Jiang, "It's too late today, drinking hurts your stomach, brother Gong, you can't escape these three cups of tea!"

Holding the porcelain-white cup with her fingertips, it was so terribly white and gloomy, Gong Jiang knew she would be ridiculed by her brothers, so she didn't dare to tell her how she was doing.He drank it all in one gulp. After drinking three cups of hot tea, the warmth did not reach his heart, and his body was still extremely cold.

"After three glasses of wine, what's next?" Feng Ying scooped up a bowl of steaming seafood porridge for Gong Jiang, and stuffed it into Gong Jiang's hand, asking him to hold it to keep warm, and not let it go.

"Then, of course, I will take Gong Ge to sing, go to hello, where to go where you are happy, you don't need to ask!" Wen Zheng patted Gong Jiang's shoulder with blessing to his heart, "Gong Brother, don't be afraid, the brothers followed you For so many years, even if you have been someone else's handyman, you are still the big brother in our hearts. I am stupid and can't speak, which means that although your appearance is small, your soul is far taller than others. Sour. In short, no matter what, we are all your little brother, and you are our big brother. Maybe we are weak and can't help you, but we can accompany you in trouble and solve your problems, as long as Once you give an order, the brothers immediately drop what they are doing and come to help you!"

The bright incandescent lamp shrouded Gong Jiang's body, covered with a layer of hazy silver sand. Gong Jiang stared at Wen Zheng, and after a long time, she extinguished the last puff of cigarette: "How are you guys doing these years?"

Wen Zheng put down his teacup, patted his thigh and sighed: "Brother Gong, after you left, the brothers also dispersed. They returned to the society to undergo reform, and occasionally came out to get together. Tonight we just had a small gathering, and we were talking about you, Brother Gong." I just saw you. Hey, no matter how good we are in society, we have to bow our heads to the chairman, right? No matter how rich and powerful, it is not as honorable as the soldiers who fought the earthquake. The so-called good or bad, don’t Comparing yourself with others, spending money with your life, getting enough to eat, not suffering, having people who care about you, this is living a good life.”

The last puff of smoke dissipated with the wind, and the crux of Gong Jiang's stagnation in her chest gradually melted away.It turned out that he had a guilty conscience. In fact, his brother is still a brother and has not changed. It's just that he was blinded by the warmth and coldness of the society, and he couldn't see the truth behind the intrigue.

"I said," Wen Zheng raised his eyebrows suspiciously, "Brother Gong, you didn't contact us because you were worried that your brothers would laugh at you, right? What do you think of the brothers, do we seem to be the ones who would do this?"

"I..." As soon as Gong Jiang opened her mouth, a peeled shrimp was stuffed to the brim.Feng Ying interrupted him by licking his fingertips: "Nonsense, Xiao Jiang is not this kind of person. He just thinks that he is worthless, that he is dishonorable, that he can't help you, and that he has no face to see you."

"I just said that Brother Gong won't be so disrespectful," Wen Zheng patted his chest, "Brother Gong, don't say anything else, in the future, as long as you can be useful to your brothers, just open your mouth. Now brothers are doing different jobs. I can help you."

Gong Jiang waded through several warm currents in her heart, and then merged into a surging river, rushing to every inch of her body.He gratefully looked at Feng Ying, who was helping him, and Wen Zheng, who was speaking of loyalty, and showed the most sincere smile in a while: "Thank you, I just need your help with something."

Mr. Lu's name is Lu Danian. It is said that when he was born, his parents made a fortune with an expert, saying that the new year will bring great luck, and that he will be promoted and make a fortune in the future.Thus, there was the shoddy name of "Da Nian".

Needless to say, the expert's words came true, Lu Danian's life was smooth sailing, and in middle age, he was so rich that he could melt gold and paint it on the wall as wall paint.His power is also rising like a bamboo. No one dares to sell his face inside and outside the circle. When he enters a five-star hotel, the hotel leaders have to bow to him respectfully.

At his position, it is enough to retreat to the background in a low-key manner, earn a little money, maintain health, travel, and enjoy life. He has to show off his whole body to let others know his wealth and ability.

People say that if you walk too much, you will encounter ghosts sooner or later.Lu Danian spent most of his life happy and carefree, seeing all kinds of people, and getting in touch with people of all temperaments. The only person he didn't meet was the person he feared most in his life—the person who would fight for his life.Oh, this kind is no longer a human, but a ghost, a ghost that eats people.

Let’s say that this night, with a stomach full of drinks, he swayed out of the hotel with the help of his friend, pointing at his friend: “You! What's the use! Tomorrow, I will file a report and deduct three months' salary!"

The friend held his smiling face in embarrassment, flattered and said "yes yes yes", the words were beautiful, but he couldn't hide the disgust flowing from his brows.

Lu Danian was drunk and couldn't drive. Coincidentally, a taxi was dropping off passengers at the entrance of the hotel. His friend immediately looked like a rat that had been poked in the butt, and squeezed Lu Danian's "wei'an body" into it. In the narrow back seat, he reported Lu Danian's home address, and then sneaked away tactfully.

The car started, and it drove away like a sturdy wild horse. Lu Danian opened the window a little, and the cold wind blew on Chaos's head, and he woke up seven or eight times.

Why does the way home feel wrong, turning all the way to the strange and deep path?

Lu Danian suddenly sobered up, grabbed the driver's seat and shouted: "Hey, where are you taking me! Stop, I want to get off!"

The driver responded by pressing the accelerator even further.

Lu Danian realized something in panic, he pulled the handle like crazy, knocked on the door, and knocked on the window glass.

Useless.

Lu Danian rushed forward to hit the driver, but the driver slapped him back, the unworthy waste turned into a puddle of paste, rolled his eyes, passed out, his heavy body shook the car three times.

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