The driver couldn't say much and started the car.The little gangster was able to sit still at first, but he couldn't do it later, he moved forward one seat at a time, and finally got behind Yan Qing, and asked, "How old is the little girl?"

Yan glanced at him lightly, but said nothing.

Lu Yao crossed his legs to watch the excitement.

If it was a normal chat, it would be over after this one glance, but the little gangster persisted: "Little girl, is that your brother?"

He has mischievous eyebrows, and is quite smart. He knew how to ask Yan Qing if he knew Lu Yao——Lu Yao was tall and long-legged, sitting there like a hooligan leader, and he would be a little scared if he really wanted to do it.

Lu Yao poked open the milk tea and chewed the pearls expressionlessly.Yan Qing was young, with deep eyebrows and a clear face. When she was sitting, her collar just covered her Adam's apple, and she didn't speak. Then she looked at the two silver pendants on her ears - the girl didn't run away.

The gangster hehe, walked forward with his hand, put it on Yan Qing's thigh with a slap, and squeezed it ambiguously.

Lu Yao almost laughed out loud, big brother, move your hand to the left, you can meet another big brother.

Yan Qing lowered his head for a glance, raised his jaw slightly, and tilted his head in doubt—Lu Yao clearly heard the sound of the gangster swallowing.Seen from his angle, the young man has a straight nose, a little shadow between his brows, and his overly long hair is pinned behind his ears, exposing a little on his face, like weeds growing on hard white jade. His heart was itching, and he wanted to reach out to help him tidy up.

"Is it your brother?" The gangster also reached out with his other hand.

Yan shook his head lightly and said, "No."

The gangster swallowed, and kissed Yan Qing's face with a snap.

Lu Yao almost couldn't drink the milk tea anymore.He shook his hand, looked away from Yan Qing, and asked the gangster 'what are you doing'.

He didn't cut off his head with a knife - Yan Qing is really a good boy.

Lu Yao stood up: "Brother..."

The gangster said fiercely: "What are you doing?"

Lu Yao smiled and said, "We're almost at the terminal. The terminal is a residential area. Are you not a resident?"

The gangster said arrogantly: "How do you know it's not? Are you a security guard in your community?"

Lu Yao nodded, the gangster didn't take it seriously, his hand was still on Yan Qing's leg, the latter seemed to have just reacted, and stepped back a little, the gangster was unwilling to let go, and even rubbed against his leg, Lu Yao was afraid that Yan Qing would really Annoyed that someone was killed, he hurriedly said: "Don't touch it, he is a young man, what should you do if you touch it?"

The gangster sneered, and pulled out a dagger from the waistband of his jeans with a swipe: "Take out your wallet!"

The driver was always watching the back, and whispered: "The supper is gone."

Lu Yao stared at him vigilantly, turned his head and smiled angrily, "Brother, stop, it's not easy for everyone."

The gangster rushed over with a stride, slapped the milk tea in Lu Yao's hand to the ground, and sneered, "Bitch."

Lu Yao: "..."

Lu Yao watched helplessly as his milk tea rolled all over the floor, and the black pearls also jumped all over the floor.The driver slammed on the brakes, and said proudly, "Drive your car!"

The driver didn't move.Lu Yao said coldly: "Drive your car!"

The car started.

Lu Yao moved his wrist, walked towards the gangster expressionlessly, and slapped him on the face: "This slap is for my 13 yuan milk tea!"

The gangster was caught off guard, and before he saw Lu Yao's movements clearly, he slapped him with the next slap: "This slap is for my younger brother who is regarded as a younger sister!"

The gangster took a step back, holding the dagger in his hand and didn't wave it for a moment, probably because he was shocked by Lu Yao's Taiwan-like anger. Lu Yao wanted to slap again after slapping these two, but he thought There's no new reason, can't you fan the pearls after you finish fanning the milk tea?

He thought for a while, bent down and picked up the little gangster by the waist, and then pointed his finger, the glass window on one side of the bus was pulled open, Lu Yao took a few steps forward, trying to put the gangster's head first stuffed out-

After his head was out, the gangster finally realized that he had offended someone he couldn't offend. He cried out with snot and tears, and Lu Yao was kicked by his legs a few times. , Patiently reassured: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, you won't feel it when you land."

The little gangster howled: "Help, save me! I was wrong and I dare not!"

He probably also saw that Lu Yao was a ruthless guy, and yelled at the driver with his neck stuck.Lu Yao chuckled, like a rascal who molested a woman from a good family, he weighed his strength with his hands, and didn't really think about throwing her out, he was so frightening.

When a person is struggling, his potential is always infinite, and coupled with the narrow window, it is difficult to fit a grown man in. Lu Yao was caught off guard and kicked twice, and his mood gradually became irritable. Yan Qing lightly said from behind: Is it a knife?"

Lu Yao turned his head and said, "Where did you get the knife?"

Yan Qing wore a long black T-shirt, the sleeves covered the tiger's mouth, revealing ten snow-white and slender fingers, holding a heavy machete with a golden back.

Yan Qing said: "I found it under the seat."

"My mine." The driver was a little embarrassed. "It is inevitable that you will encounter conflicts when you go out. It is for self-defense—you should be careful when using it. Don't spill blood on my car. It is a bit troublesome to clean."

The gangster sobbed in despair, Yan said softly, "Are you tired?"

Lu Yao nodded: "A little bit."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of extremely light and hasty footsteps suddenly sounded behind his ears. Lu Yao tensed his body between the fire and light stones. Before he turned his head, a cold light came from the corner of his eyes. On his shoulders—then Lu Yao shuddered and reacted quickly, pressing Yan Qing's hand!

——The blade was sharp, and there were bursts of cold light. It had already stuck to the gangster's neck, and a line of blood leaked out.

Lu Yao's heart turned cold, the young man looked at him expressionlessly, tilted his head, and asked, "What's wrong?"

He grabbed the knife in his hand, and if Lu Yao didn't stop it, the gangster's head would have rolled to the ground by now.

Lu Yao's face turned cold.

Yan lightly blinked his eyes.The young man looks handsome, with obvious fragility, but his hands are so strong that the veins on the back of Lu Yao's hands burst out.

"Let go first."

Yan Qing didn't hesitate and let go.Lu Yao threw the knife away, and the little bastard had passed out, rolling his eyes and laying on the ground.The driver was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe, after all, he had never seen anyone who dared to fight with Lu Yao.

Lu Yao made a gesture: "Stop."

He threw the little bastard out the back door, and he hadn't reached the terminal yet, and the place was not deserted, and he could find the car in a few hours.

Lu Yao sat back and asked with a headache, "Why are you so ruthless?"

Yan Qing couldn't tell if he was wronged or angry, "You said you were going to kill him."

Lu Yao: "..."

He could see that Yan Qing was a bit abnormal.At first glance, there is nothing wrong with his words and deeds. He is polite to others, knows how to advance and retreat, does not fight or grab, no matter what Lu Yao says, he listens carefully, he is cold but well-behaved.

But where can a person who can "rectify the law on the spot" his own brother go normally?

The driver stopped the car, and Lu Yao turned his head and walked down.There were not many people at the entrance of the community, and before he left, someone drew a smiling face with a crayon on the toll notice he had posted. Lu Yao put his hands in his pockets, stared at it for a while, and then kicked on the iron gate. .

At this time, someone happened to be walking out, and heard a thud, knelt down, put his head in his hands and shouted, "Master Lu, spare me!"

Lu Yao squinted his eyes and looked over: "What are you doing? The anger is not directed at you."

Yan Qing followed behind him and asked in a low voice, "Is it aimed at me?"

Lu Yao turned his head, his anger dissipated when he saw the boy's eyes, his chest heaved violently a few times, he picked up his phone and sent Lao Wu a text message.They were brothers in distress. The fifth brother stationed in the magic city took in 300 refugees from Yunnan, and Yan Qing came from his side, but now Lu Yao would rather have those [-] people.

——It's really fucking hard to beat and scold.

Lu Yao stuffed the phone back, grabbed Yan Qing's hand, and asked him to look into the community: "You look at it. Except for you and me, there is no normal 'person' here. Most people have lived here for more than 20 years. , They live here, from five to nine, coming and going, no different from all living beings in the world."

There is a thick banyan tree surrounded by three people at the main entrance of the community. Under the tree sits a girl who is embroidering with her head bowed. Not far away is a green belt planned by the government. A group of old men and women are sitting and chatting. A couple who bought deep-fried dough sticks and soybean milk set up small benches and small tables all over the floor, and a child squatted inside to pack his schoolbag.

"Yan Qing, if you want to live here, then treat yourself as a human being first." Lu Yao said, "People don't...kill people easily, do you understand?"

Yan Qing didn't speak.

Lu Yao rubbed his temples with a headache, and said, "Go ahead and sit down, let me calm down."

Yan Qing walked in obediently.He sat down, held his small package in his arms, and looked at Lu Yao through the glass window. The latter took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.

Lu Yao didn't smoke before, but his colleague on night shift was an old smoker. He smoked a pack a night. Lu Yao felt lung pain when he saw a pile of cigarette butts every morning. Once he finally met his colleague on night shift. Lu Yao After a few words of persuasion, someone opened his mouth and said, 'I have no lungs', and Lu Yao obediently shut up. Later, he didn't know when it would start. He was pushed by the garbage leader, and he would follow suit. root.

"Hey, Brother Lu."

Lu Yao was smoking a cigarette, and someone next to him handed over a cigarette. The 50 yuan Zhonghua was more than a little more like Lu Yao's 12 yuan love.

Through a puff of smoke, Lu Yao saw a fat white man, wearing a blue vest, straddling a small red electric stove, with a dozen takeaway boxes in his hands.

There are a few large white characters written on the blue vest-'Are you hungry?'.

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