bamboo horse and bandit

Fei Bin only knew one thing about his father: crazy.

A psychopath who has been thinking about how to keep his status all day long, until his mind is twisted and perverted.

Ever since he and Li Yucheng were blocked by people on the way out of school, and then fought and dropped out of school, he was like grass planted in the mud, choked his throat, and poked his soft ribs. Every step he took, his whole body felt like being torn. .

It was so annoying, Fei Bin fiddled with the lighter for a while, lazily looking at the city below through the floor-to-ceiling windows, it was so annoying, this feeling of being controlled by others.

When the Feilong Bridge in the distance suddenly exploded, Teacher Li at the table next to Li Yucheng let out an extremely amazing scream, almost breaking his voice.In that moment of confusion, he even felt the phone vibrate in his pocket.

The news says there's a fire near you, all right?

He quickly went back: ten streets away, it's okay.

Fei Bin's texting is different from talking. He never talks cheaply when he has something to say. People really hope that he can be dumb... The colleague next to him was still screaming, and Li Yucheng calmly patted her on the shoulder: "Mr. Li, Teacher Li? It's nothing serious, hurry up and go to your class to see the students."

Other teachers who did not lead the class gathered around the window, discussing and screaming one after another.Li Yucheng took a look after him, bowed his head and typed slowly: Go home today?

- back.

Fei Bin basically doesn't go back to Jiujia Street now, unless he has to go to the pier to pick up goods - the pier is very close to Jiujia Street, and it takes only ten minutes to walk there.Speaking of that house, he thought that Fei Bin would sell the house soon, but until now, someone would come to clean it regularly.

Fei Bin said he was afraid that his daughter would wither if she changed neighbors.

"Director Chen," Li Yucheng picked up his bag, "I don't have class in the afternoon, so I'm leaving first."

"Are you leaving now?" Director Chen said worriedly with his Mediterranean head on his head, "I don't know what happened to that sound just now."

He looked at the heavy-looking bag on Li Yucheng's shoulders, and frowned: "If someone sees it, they will definitely think you are a reporter rushing to the scene, or wait a moment..."

"It's okay." Li Yucheng turned around and smiled softly, "It's okay."

When he walked out of the school, he raised his hand to cover his heart. The temperature has not warmed up since spring, so he gathered a black coat to cover most of his body.

His gun, which he had kept in a drawer for so long, was in his inner breast pocket.

In fact, this gun was out of bullets a long time ago, but Li Yucheng wanted to take it with him, along with his name engraved in the gun.

As if there is a sense of security.

The explosion over the bridge was the first, and there were four more of the same within half an hour.

It was the time when the traffic was busy, people on the Feilong Bridge saw people and cars crowded, and the sudden explosion resounded below, causing people to run around, thinking that the bridge base had exploded, until someone saw a large area of ​​river water spreading under the bridge. the black...

Fei Bin exhaled smoke, seeing that there was no intention to speak on the other end of the phone, he said, "Would you like to praise Grandpa?"

"Where are you?" A voice came from the receiver.

"Downstairs," Fei Bin flicked the cigarette ash, "I'm not like you, I'm very low-key, the top floor is too high to stand up."

"Do you think this is winning?" The other side laughed, with a low voice, "You..."

As soon as the words fell, the entire Jinding Building shook violently like an earthquake, and the laughter over there suddenly turned into shouting, Fei Bin said calmly: "This is the fifth place."

"Are you crazy? Do you want to die yourself?!" Fei Wenqing roared.

Fei Bin nodded, he was crazy, he had to admit it.

But after admitting it, he still has to go crazy.

"biubiubiu." Fei Bin leaned back in his chair, pointing his hand like a gun at the ceiling, "Shhh, do you feel a chill behind you?"

The background sound of the phone was noisy, and before finally returning to the beep and busy tone, he heard gunshots.

But that's not a sign to go home and get some sleep.

Fei Bin sat quietly. The top floor was Fei Wenqing's absolute territory. He had never been able to fully figure out how many hidden compartments and inner rooms Fei Wenqing had set up there. An escape helicopter is also possible.

But at the very least, there should be spare guns, enough for Fei Wenqing's people to regain control of the situation.

There were a few muffled sounds from behind the door, Fei Bin confirmed his guess, and was about to make a call when suddenly the phone vibrated, it was a text message.

Fei Bin's dialing finger just stopped in mid-air.

- Boss, why didn't you say that kid Li Yucheng is a drag racing master, we fucking failed!

"Mr. Fei," an intercom was placed on the table in front of him, "I saw the elevator on the top floor come down."

"Well," Fei Bin picked up his watch and glanced, "Did you spot Fei Wenqing?"

"I can't see clearly," the other side paused, then replied, "Ah Xiang is gone."

"...Keep staring." He closed his eyes, and then heard a burst of dense footsteps gradually gathering at his door, "They have already come."

Fei Bin felt that his head was split in two, half of which was staring at the time, half of which was rapidly guessing what Fei Wenqing would do next, and the rest of his brain was thinking about when Li Yucheng got his driver's license and bought the car.

Last year, the year before?Or the year before last?

When you were in college?

Fuck!

A jerk who focuses on creating long-distance relationships...

With a loud bang, Fei Bin suddenly raised his eyes to look at the door—the door didn't break open. I don't know if the people outside were not strong enough or the door was strong enough. It only rang once and then there was no movement for a few seconds. After the bell, Fei Wenqing's voice came through the door.

"Ah Xiang has been with me for almost 20 years," Fei Wenqing seemed to be smiling, "among the four personal entourages, he is the one with the longest seniority."

Fei Bin also laughed: "Then why don't you guess how many of your confidantes I have turned against you? Or..." He paused, "The remaining three..."

The other party didn't make a sound, Fei Bin shook his head: "The kindergarten teacher must have taught you that you can't make friends if you are so barbaric."

Fei Wenqing finally got impatient: "There's no need to keep them alive."

Immediately afterwards, a hail of bullets fell on the door.

The most important thing now is time, every minute and every second must be counted accurately.The door was refurbished by Fei Bin with great effort. The outer layer of wood was completely removed in a few seconds, and he began to grin his teeth, revealing the gloomy iron plate inside.

Fei Bin calculated the amount of gunfire outside the door in his mind, until it was close to a certain value, the gunshots like a long string of firecrackers suddenly went silent, and the silence was unbelievable, and then someone kicked the crumbling iron plate away, More than a dozen deep muzzles were aimed at the inside.

Fei Bin raised his hands and smiled.

But something was wrong, Fei Bin didn't have any retinues by his side.

There was only one person in the CEO's office. The moment this cognition was formed in his mind, a tingling coldness crept up his back.

Quietly, a bullet entered the back of the neck.

Fei Bin squinted his eyes, and his reaction was quick. The second the door opened, his eyes locked on the right hand of one of them, and the screen of the mobile phone that showed the call was still on.

Sure enough, Fei Wenqing was still hiding on the top floor and did not come down.

After the door returned to calm, the intercom's warning light came on: "Mr. Fei, the people have been dealt with."

"Okay," Fei Bin thought for a while, and still sighed, "You guys shot the first shot a little early, and now the time is running out."

"...Isn't it the sniper you arranged?"

Almost at the same time as his subordinates said these words, Fei Bin froze, feeling his breath was suffocated.

Li, Yu, Cheng.

It's so fast.Fei Bin gritted his teeth and said, "Call some people up, I want to cover."

Li Yucheng is calm-headed and extremely vigilant, which is very beneficial to his current situation.He didn't have any actual combat experience, but the fewer bullets there were in the chamber, the more eerily calm his eyes showed, like a god of death licking blood from a knife.

In my impression, someone once said that he is very talented in some aspects.

It was a memory that was too vague to distinguish, mixed with a woman's screaming, crying, and bright red. It often appeared in dreams and could not be avoided. cannot.

"boom--"

Immediately after the call was connected, there was a small gunshot, obviously pretending to be a gangster.

"You go," Fei Bin yelled at the phone, "The building exploded just now and it's about to collapse, you know, you dare to run in there..."

"Fei Bin."

"..."

"Fei Bin," there was the sound of light footsteps on the phone, and then the noise in the background gradually diminished. Li Yucheng over there seemed to have put away his gun and temporarily hid in a quiet place, "You didn't go to the pier."

"Didn't go, Fei Wenqing wanted to get rid of me a long time ago, if I went, I'd already been beaten to death." Fei Bin took a deep breath, "Hurry up, do you hear me?"

Li Yucheng was silent for a few seconds, and during those few seconds, Fei Bin's heartbeat increased by more than an octave.

He roughly figured out what Li Yucheng was thinking now, this person seemed to be living in his own world from before.Fei Bin has seen him waking up from a nightmare, he has seen him trembling with his head in his arms, and now he has no backup, no resources, no support when he breaks into the enemy's lair, all his thoughts and plans for more than [-] years have only one thread——

perish together.