my ten years with you

But Ah Wu had no time to think about it, he ran into a small bar accompanied by the cold wind, the inside was very chaotic, full of drunken and restless people as always, the crowd was restless and noisy, Ah Wu was nothing but a shadow Shan, who still exudes a cold wind that has not dissipated, is out of tune with the crowd.

He stomped his feet at the door, exhaled to warm his hands, slipped into the back of the dance hall under the dim light, and walked out along the small corridor behind. There should be a very inconspicuous small door next to the kitchen. The door opened At the back is a staircase leading directly to the basement, which is where the bar really makes its money.

Ah Wu slipped into the kitchen. There should be no one there at this time, but the garbage was piled up in the corner as usual and no one picked it up. He went to pick up a garbage bag and walked to the back door, and piled the garbage in the alley outside the back door. Pretending to look up inadvertently, the two people on duty were chatting and smoking, and no one looked over here.

Ah Wu came back after throwing out the trash, and pushed open the small door by the kitchen, which was unlocked. The two of them just went out to smoke a cigarette. Compared with Bai Xiaonan's bodyguards, their vigilance was basically at the kindergarten level.

Ah Wu quickly went downstairs along the stairs, the sound became more and more lively as he went down, the person who should have been guarding the door was not there, and the people in the room were immersed in the exciting game, no one noticed a half-sized The boy slipped in.

Ah Wu walked around the door quietly, pretending to watch the battle situation on the table, his eyes quickly locked on a few familiar faces, making sure that the person he was looking for was there, then took a deep breath, stood Behind a person who often came to hang out, he shouted: "He is cheating!"

As soon as the words came out, everyone looked over in surprise. Before the man could withdraw his hand, Ah Wu strode over and grabbed the man's sleeve, and pulled it hard. The man subconsciously resisted, and the sleeve A stack of poker cards slipped out along the cuffs. He was so angry that he got up and was about to hit Ah Wu. Those few people punched and kicked, and the beating was silent.

"Lao Liu, what do you mean?" One of them shouted angrily.

"Stop talking to him, call the person in charge, we need an explanation!" The other one who had lost a lot was the most excited, and shouted with his neck stuck, "Someone is cheating in your place, is there anyone who cares? gone?"

"Who is making trouble here? Why should I go, join in the fun and have a meal." Finally someone came over, and everyone automatically made way for him. It can be seen that this person's words here already have weight. Ah Wu's heart trembled slightly, he came over and looked into Ah Wu's eyes, also surprised.

"Why are you here?" he frowned.

"This kid found out that he was cheating!" The red-necked one who lost the most yelled, "Brother Ping, tell me, what's the deal with it."

Brother Ping glanced at Ah Wu, dangled a cigarette in his mouth and glanced at the person who was held down, and asked the opponents: "What do you want?"

"According to the rules, one trick, one finger."

Brother Ping glanced at Ah Wu, then at that person, and finally said to everyone: "Do you recognize this rule?"

For a while, the scene became quiet. Brother Ping took a slow puff of his cigarette, but no one spoke. He took out a knife from his coat.

At this time, the person who was held down turned his head back with difficulty, stared at Ah Wu with red eyes, and said through his teeth: "Little bastard."

Ah Wu looked at the head indifferently, while Brother Ping looked at the two of them, suddenly smiled, went over and grabbed his hair and lifted his head slightly from the poker table, and asked, "What else do you have to say?"

"I cheated, and someone caught me. I have nothing to say." The man didn't look at Brother Ping, but still stared at Ah Wu with red eyes, "But if you want to chop off my fingers, I won't do it! I have a son. Father’s debt is paid by son, if you want my finger, go to my son for it!”

Ah Wu looked at her head coldly, and finally said: "I have already paid off your debt once, this time, no one will replace you."

"Little bastard, I asked you to pay me back the money. Are you here to take revenge on me?" The man's face was torn by anger and hatred, his expression was so distorted that he hardly looked like a human being. He spat and tried to break free from those few The person who pressed him was unsuccessful, so he had no choice but to yell: "You judge me, I gave birth to a son, and asked him to pay back the money to his father, but he is not willing, so he came to help others identify his father! Someone cut off my fingers! Tell me, should I admit it or not!"

The crowd of onlookers whispered, although you can always encounter all kinds of strange things in this kind of place, but this kind of scene where the father sells the child and the kid points out the father is always fresh and hot enough.

Ah Wu indifferently listened to all kinds of voices from the crowd, his eyes calmly scanned all the people present, he couldn't see the faces of these people clearly, these people were just some vague faces in his eyes, their facial features were surprisingly similar, Greed is written all over his face.

His calmness stimulated the excited crowd, and finally, someone shouted from behind: "Whether your father is right or not, you can't count on your father!"

Ah Wu ignored him, turned to look at Brother Ping: "I won't pay him back this time."

After finishing speaking, he looked at his biological father and said coldly, "You don't deserve to be a father at all."

After saying this, the room was full of voices. Brother Ping frowned, shouted several times to calm them down, and finally stared at Ah Wu and said, "What the hell are you doing here?"

"I came to ask you for something." Ah Wu looked at him, ignoring how the people next to him were yelling and scolding, "Where did you bury Brother Scar? I came to ask for his ashes."

Brother Ping's expression twitched, he looked at Ah Wu, then at the noisy crowd, and said impatiently: "You boy came here today to find trouble?"

A Wu looked at him and said without flinching: "Tell me where he is buried, and I will leave right away. As for him, you can do whatever you like. He has been making trouble here for not a day or two."

"Stinky boy! Come here for me!" The man struggled hard, and the two losers were distracted by the scene, so he hesitated for a while and asked him to get up. He came over and raised his hand. He was about to hit Ah Wu with his hand, but brother Ping grabbed his hand.

"Did I fucking make you move?" Brother Ping pushed him hard, he staggered two steps, and was held down by the two younger brothers behind Brother Ping. Brother Ping looked at Ah with a cigarette in his mouth. Wu suddenly gave a smirk, "I want to know where Brother Scar is buried, right? I can't tell, you have more filial piety to him than to your own father."

Ah Wu stared at him, trying to ignore the man behind him who was pinned down but still looking at him angrily, he said coldly: "I've said it before, he is not worthy of being a father."

"Father of righteousness." Brother Ping sneered, and threw the dagger in his arms to him, "Chop off his fingers, and I'll show you Brother Scar's tablet."

Ah Wu was stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect him to do this, he caught the knife subconsciously, opened his mouth and looked at it for a while, then raised his head and said to the two people behind him, "Hold him down for me."

The man looked at him in disbelief, and cursed: "Son of a son of a bitch, I am your father! You are going to chop off my fingers for someone else now, you little bastard, how the hell do I have a son like you !"

The more he cursed, the worse it sounded, it was not something a father could say to his son at all, Ah Wu looked at him, and when he pressed his hand on the card table, he gasped for fear and anger, whispered He said, "You didn't regard me as your son at all."

He raised his hand, the man looked at him in horror, his eyes were bloodshot, the people who had been watching all the time forgot to breathe at that moment, the place where Ah Wu's hand was holding the handle of the knife began to turn white due to excessive force , he took a deep breath, didn't close his eyes, stared straight into the eyes of that person, and that person also stared back at him, Ah Wu engraved this scene deeply in his mind, this made him The man he came to the world had a ferocious face, the same eyes that he looked at his enemy.

"what!"

The man let out a beast-like scream, Ah Wu's hand fell steadily, and he took half a step back in time to prevent the blood from splashing on him.

"You sold me once, and I chopped off one of your fingers. Now we are both settled."

The people present had already cultivated a heart as dark as iron and stone in the market place, and they all felt chills in their hearts when they saw this scene. They looked at this surprisingly beautiful young man in front of them, and they almost thought it was inconceivable that a man killed a pig. His screams were so ear-piercing, but they all heard his words clearly and memorized them in their minds verbatim.

The young man's face was pale, his eyes were almost frozen, and the blood dripped down the dagger in his hand to the ground. He looked at his biological father in front of him screaming like a pig but was expressionless, but he couldn't hide it. He was naturally glamorous and came from a humble background, but he had a noble face that others didn't deserve to look at more often. Just looking at this young man, he would feel that he was not in the world.

Only the ghosts in hell who specialize in seducing people's souls can look like him. He is more beautiful than angels, but he is destined to have nothing to do with purity.One more look and you will lose your life.

He was a poppy, born to be stunning, but also born to be deadly.

A Wu let go of his hand, and the dagger fell to the ground with a sting. At this moment, everyone came back to their senses. The noisy voice was boiling, and with the man's gradually weaker cries of pain, A Wu cut his body from the pool of blood. He picked it up and handed it to Brother Ping: "Now, take me to see Brother Scar. I want his ashes."

The author has something to say:

In the future, we must be more kind to Ah Wu, this child is too pitiful

Thank you Mengfeili Landmine~