Beat Generation

When Zheng Lianhe fell asleep, Zhuang Mei gently pushed her blouse away. She stroked the newly healed scar on her chest and mouth. She couldn't talk to herself for a long time. Some are shallow and some are deep, which shocked her.

Of course, this cell can't stay for a moment longer, Zhuang Mei kissed her mother's wrist, before Rong Lanzhi came back, Zhuang Mei left the cell, she turned her head three times at every step, she was planning some tricks, but she frowned.

After the mother's operation, everything was not stable, and she couldn't stand the bumpy road, let alone the hail of bullets.

Taking her away hastily, I'm afraid, before she was reunited with her younger brother, her mother died on the way.

But she also felt that if Rong Lanzhi didn't take advantage of this chaos and take away her mother, then it was very likely that she would not have a second chance.

It wasn't Rong Lanzhi, but her mother who was already delirious. She couldn't wait for that time.

Zhuang Mei was full of thoughts, and turned back to the shore she climbed along the original road. Looking around, there was a sluice gate outside the cold and faint waterway, and the spring water stopped flowing, and all the fallen leaves and reds were blocked outside the sluice gate.

It was only then that Zhuang Mei realized that she was really lucky to be able to get in so smoothly when the waterway opened. Now, she will be trapped here until the next time the gate opens.

Since squatting alone outside the sluice, Zhuang Mei tilted her head with a headache. Now she has gone deep into the tiger's den, empty-handed and ashamed of her ancestors.

She thought about it for about half an hour, and finally decided to spy on Wen Xi's movements first.

At this time, Zhuang Mei didn't know that the tiger's lair had just experienced an internal bloodbath, and the reason why there was no defense and monitoring was because Wen Xi acted for the greatest convenience, and the waterway was usually closed. It is only for the convenience of throwing away corpses after a gun accident happened in the house.

In the dark night, I saw her ghostly shadow flashing into the rockery, and smelled a very fresh smell of blood within a few steps. She leaned aside nauseatingly, and she could hear a small conversation in her ears, but it was unlikely. Hear exactly what is being said.

Zhuang Mei calculated silently in her heart, no wonder she always felt that she had chosen the wrong day on the way here, this day of every month was the busiest time for Wen Xi, and she would definitely go back to Wen's house on this day.

The voices in the ear gradually faded away, Zhuang Mei took a few steps forward, it was fine that the side house was unguarded, but even the corridor of the main house was empty, Zhuang Mei was a little vigilant at this moment, she I think something big must be happening in Wen's residence tonight.

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Inside the study.

Wen Xi was in a state of desperation, she paced back and forth.

There were two rows of black-clothed bodyguards standing in the study, all of whom dared not come out.

The Wen family is in charge of the underworld and Taoist affairs in the eight southern provinces. Today is the day when all regions pay money to the Wen family. On this day of every month, everyone will come to the house according to the rules, hold a big banquet, and share the feast.

Halfway through today's routine banquet, Uncle Qi, who was almost an hour late, left the table to go to the bathroom. Wen Xi asked someone to follow him, but finally lost track of him, and Uncle Qi disappeared.

At the end of the banquet, everyone's money has been credited to the account, only the Seventh Uncle's money is still missing.

"Did you really see Rong Lanzhi shoot and kill Uncle Qi with your own eyes?"

"Not only that, the body has been dismembered and thrown into the sewer. I'm afraid I don't know where it went at this time."

Wen Xi sat down. These two rows of bodyguards were her cronies who arranged in the side house. The news should be correct. Wen Xi was afraid that Uncle Qi, an arrogant old fool, would be dangerous if he spied on the side house at night at the banquet. Unexpectedly, it happened. .

At this time, the banquet was not over yet, and the guests from the other seven provinces were all waiting for Wen Xi to take them to some entertainment.

This was the only time in so many years that she came to entertain the helmsman from all over the place in the name of the master, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Wen Xi took a sip of bitter tea, she had no time to ask Rong Lanzhi why she killed Uncle Qi, the dead were already dead, there was no point in investigating the cause of death, the living had to figure out what to do next.If it was an ordinary person, they would probably be in disarray at this time. The death of an important person at such an important underground gathering was a very serious matter.

"Let's go back to the living room. Don't disturb the others. Keep dancing, running horses, and drinking wine. Without Uncle Seven, this pot of porridge won't be broken." Wen Xi curled her mouth, and she changed her preparations Clothes out, back to the rowdy party.

"Everyone, I went to see him just now. Uncle Seven was so drunk that he passed out on the blue and white bench in the back garden. It was really easy for me to find him." Wen Xi sipped his white wine and shrugged.

"Uncle Qi was late just now, we fined him eight cups, and he was bored in one gulp, so he can't get up now."

"Haha, that old boy's wine taste has really improved now. In the past, if he was drunk, he would definitely have to embrace a beautiful woman to fall asleep."

Everyone laughed when they talked about Uncle Seven's love affair, Wen Xi listened with a full smile, and after a while, a maid came over and pretended to say something in her ear, Wen Xi Xi stood up, and said in a displeased voice, "Uncle Qi vomited heavily. It seems that he was already drunk on the way to my Wen's house. Let's not wait."

Everyone had no doubts, and followed Wen Xi to the high-end entertainment club as usual.

When Zhuang Mei finally entered the main house, she saw luxury cars driving out of Wen's house from a distance. people.

Wen Xi was even missing.

When the servants were rushing in and out, Zhuang Mei sneaked into the study room, but she couldn't find any convenient hiding place in the room, so she had to make a dangerous move and climb into the ventilation duct on the ceiling along the pipe outside the window. Fan, in the narrow and quiet air passage, Zhuang Mei soon felt a wave of exhaustion attacking her, her legs were weak, tense and sleepy, and the sleepiness soon overcame the tension, and she fell asleep like this .

After an unknown amount of time, she woke up again, looked down from the small window of the air vent, and suddenly saw that several people were already sitting in the study room, and Wen Xi had also returned.

From this angle, only Wen Xi's ears could be seen red from the smell of alcohol.

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"Wait a minute, Uncle Qi has already slept in the guest room, I will ask the maid to wake him up now. Go back with you."

Wen Xi smiled and looked at the four Seventh Uncle's entourage in front of him. Seventh Uncle disappeared during the banquet and took two away. The remaining four didn't drink or order chicken, duck and fish when they went to the entertainment club just now. As soon as the session is over, follow Wen Xi to dignify.

"Thank you, Miss Wen."

"It's okay. Seventh Uncle is an old senior. This time he was late and got drunk. It's because I, a junior, didn't agree with other people and made him so drunk."

The four attendants stopped talking after finishing their polite words, and Wen Xi also stopped talking. Zhuang Mei felt that the atmosphere in the study room was getting weirder and weirder, and a needle could be heard, and it was about to explode.

Wen Xi turned her head and glanced out of the window. Zhuang Mei saw her eyes blinking slowly, then turned around quickly, pulled out a gun from behind the sofa, and shot the four people in the head. Four shots.

This gun is a suppressed gun, and Zhuang Mei couldn't hear the slightest sound, but it shocked her more than hearing the "bang bang bang bang" gunshot. Her heart was beating wildly, and she even unconsciously put her hands together like a child. Covering her mouth, she just stared wide-eyed, looking at Wen Xi whose back was turned to her...

Not long after, she heard Wen Xi whispering to her bodyguard in her normal tone, "Clean up."

Zhuang Mei was breathing quickly, and Wen Xi's voice was as clear and clean as usual. After she finished speaking, she added, "I told you a long time ago, help me replace the gun in the study. The gun's The recoil is so strong that my hands are numb from the shock. Heh."

Wen Xi said so, but with a gentle smile on her face, she turned around, and Zhuang Mei looked at her extremely seductive face in the blood, and felt a chill down her back for a moment, and her lips began to tremble.

The blood and fishy smell penetrated into Zhuang Mei's nose like this. She blocked the hole in the ventilation window, but unfortunately the more blocked, the stronger the smell.

"Dong dong" someone knocked on the door and came in. Zhuang Mei covered her mouth again and looked into the study, only to see Yang Fan in a neat suit walking in with a worried face, "Wen Xi, are you alright?"

"fine."

"Really? My car has been following your car. I was deaf during the shootout on Qingfeng Road?" Yang Fan walked over and grabbed Wen Xi's arm violently, only to hear Wen Xi scream in pain. Smiling and pushing Yang Fan away, "I admit that I was injured, is that okay? Tonight, those old things have been discussed. Uncle Qi will lead the battle, and the other two will finish. They killed me on the way."

Wen Xi turned around, her face was pale, and her forehead was covered with sweat. Zhuang Mei saw Yang Fan pulling Wen Xi away.

Only the bodyguards cleaning up the corpses were left in the study. Zhuang Mei felt that if she continued to look at it like this, she would definitely go crazy. She took a deep breath and slowly retreated from this small space. When she finally smelled a trace of Zhuang Mei really regained her sanity when the fresh air blew in from inside.

She sat on the roof and thought for a long time. She should have left this place of right and wrong quickly. She didn't know whether it was driven by curiosity or something else was hooking her. Drilled through the airway to the room where Wen Xi and Yang Fan were.

And when she saw it for the first time, she immediately felt that she would rather watch the scene of Wen Xi's cold-blooded massacre than the unsightly scene in front of her.

From her point of view, Wen Xi was naked and sitting on the ground beside the bed, she raised her head slightly, and Yang Fan was kneeling between her legs with his head down, doing something... The light was dim and ambiguous, A trace of Wen Xi's painful groan penetrated into Zhuang Mei's ears, like thousands of poisonous bees penetrated into her ears, stung her and made her tremble all over.

Zhuang Mei immediately crawled out of the ventilation duct in a panic, clenching her teeth every time she took a step, and when she crawled out, her entire face had already become furious and forbearing in the night, she almost She fled back to the sluice, when the sluice opened again, she plunged into the water regardless, and just swam out, when she saw black bags floating over one after another, she knew what was in those bags, but still One of the black bags was cut open. This time, a human head leaked out of the bag. Zhuang Mei grabbed the bag and swam downstream in the direction of the water. After a moment, she came out of this strange waterway.

Back to... the deep, dark sewers of the city without a trace of light.

In the darkness, Zhuang Mei gradually calmed down all the turbulent emotions. She dragged the body bag full of severed limbs and walked forward. Her whole body quickly melted into the blackness like ink drops.

After a long time, a scream-like wail suddenly came from the direction where she disappeared, and the wailing gradually turned into an unstoppable cry that finally spewed out, and the cry became farther and farther away, slowly disappearing into the darkness .

At the same time, Wen Xi also raised his head abruptly, and wailed twice in pain, while Yang Fan, who was buried in her leg to take the bullet, also raised his head, brought the bullet he just took out in front of Wen Xi, and said: " The new type of bullet is poisonous, I will come to help you get it a few minutes later, your two long legs will be amputated, and you have been shot three times. You are still holding on."

"Give me a cigar or something, I'm dying of pain."

"I've already given you local anesthesia, but you still hurt? Have you been poisoned?"

"What nonsense!" Wen Xi patted the top of Yang Fan's head, "If I am poisoned, can I still talk to you?! Give me the cigar, hurry up."

Yang Fan quickly stuffed the cigar into Wen Xi's mouth and lit it for her again. Wen Xi took a puff, leaned back on the bed, and blew out a strangely shaped smoke ring.

Wen Xi was covered in cold sweat, and her whole body was drenched. She exposed her shoulders, revealing patches of shiny skin, and only wore a pair of shorts on her lower body. Seeing her charming appearance of smoking, Yang Fan couldn't help laughing: "Who would come out of hell? Take a trip back, and still act like nothing happened."

Wen Xi rubbed her nose, she chuckled lightly, and grinned in pain again, taking a deep drag on her cigar.

"Ha. I've waited for this day for too long. If they are willing to come and take my life, it means that I am enough to threaten them. Anyway, if you go my way, you will die or I will die. The person who will die tonight is not me anyway. , I should be happy, celebrate, and smoke my cigar vigorously."