The paranoid wind controller always wants to tease me

The other end of the phone sighed and hung up.

Just as Tao Zi was about to have a seizure, the door at the back of the car was opened. Luo Linping, holding the phone that had been hung up, sat in right after him. At the beginning, he sighed: "You and I are evil."

This is exactly the "Frontline of Finance and Economics" telling the story of tulips, Luo Banxian.

"Young poor." Tao Zi leaned back on the passenger seat, "Brother Yun has already entered."

"Or for Huang Yong? How about the second craniotomy?"

"I don't know. After I was transferred to Du's hospital, I couldn't get any news. I sent you WeChat on what time and what to do, and you stayed here for me. I won't say more , Brother Yun is too clean, I'm afraid he will suffer, so I have to go in and follow."

"Tao Zi."

Luo Banxian gave him a meaningful look: "A straight heart is a dojo, and a straight heart is also a pure land. Qi Yun has a straight heart, which is a good thing."[1]

Tao Zi gave him a look of disgust: "God is talking." He slammed the door and left.

"The gentleman over there gave you this."

The bartender brought a glass of cocktail, and the dry ice mist wafted the strong aroma of the wine. Su Qiyun looked in the direction indicated by the bartender, and a man with pigtails congratulated him from afar.

Su Qiyun nodded politely, then turned away coldly.

It's quite hidden here, the clubhouse you entered looked deserted, it looked like it was closed, and you went to the basement floor, but it was very lively.

The dance floor in this place is novel, and there is actually a big swimming pool in the middle.Under the neon lights, the pool is extremely psychedelic, and men and women are chatting and laughing by the pool and in the pool.Sitting at the bar on one side, the unique smell of disinfectant water in the swimming pool mixed with the smell of various foreign wines blows across the face.

As soon as Su Qiyun came in, he saw Huang Yong. Afraid of revealing himself early, he purposely found a place to sit with his back to the table, observing him through the reflection of the glass on the bar.

Huang Yong stood awkwardly holding a cup. Except for him, everyone on the circular sofa was sitting. Yan Yan talked and laughed, deliberately treating him as cold as air.

It was too far away to hear what they were saying. When Huang Yong was pouring wine for him, Du Jia was somehow offended. body.

Everyone persuaded Mr. Du to calm down, Huang Yong stood awkwardly for a while, then walked silently to the bathroom.

Su Qiyun was about to follow, and another glass of wine slid across the bar.

The bartender smiled at him: "The man asked you if the glass just now didn't suit your liking, and changed it for you."

Su Qiyun directly blocked the glass of wine: "It's the person who doesn't like it, so let him not give it away."

The bartender actually lowered his head and laughed.

"how?"

"The gentleman said that if you refuse, I will give you this note." The bartender handed over a neatly stacked light blue note.

This color system touched him inexplicably—he likes colors with low saturation, especially the subtle colors between blue and purple.

The pen pal who keeps in touch with him always chooses this color for every letter paper, coupled with ink as deep as the starry sky, every time he unfolds it, he feels inexplicably peaceful in his heart.

"Thank you." Su Qiyun took the note casually, and walked towards the bathroom as naturally as possible.

Out of a little obsession with color, Su Qiyun unfolded the paper.

When it was unfolded, there was a faint scent of oranges, which made Su Qiyun inexplicably feel better.

On the light blue paper, three lines of verse were copied in extremely ugly characters:

"Alas! Alas! Ifall should be invain.

Theboystilldreams:norknowsthatnightisnigh

Gobackhome, sweetheart”[2]

(If all this will be in vain. The boy is still dreaming, although he does not know that night has fallen. Go home, dear.)

"Wilde." Su Qiyun smiled lightly, folded the paper and put it in his breast pocket.

He opened the bathroom door.

It was so dark inside that I couldn't see anything clearly.There was only the sound of gurgling water in his ears. Just as Su Qiyun touched the switch, he heard a hoarse voice in the darkness: "Don't open it!"

It was a very depressed voice, and it was also a tone he was very familiar with.Su Qiyun paused with his fingers on the switch, and walked towards him without turning on the light.

After his eyes adjusted to the darkness, he could see more details. He saw a person squatting on the ground with his back against the counter, his head buried deep in his arms, his hair was messy, and he was in a very bad condition.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry Brother Yun." He cried rustlingly, wiping his face with his sleeve.

Su Qiyun didn't speak.

He stood quietly for a while, and handed two soft tissues within Huang Yong's reach.

Huang Yong's movements stopped suddenly. Judging from his sight, he stared blankly at Su Qiyun's slender and slender hands, then suddenly shrank back, broke down and burst into tears.

Su Qiyun was silent for a while, then leaned over and stuffed the tissue into his hand: "Everything will be fine."

The tissue was immediately pushed back by Huang Yong: "I'm sorry, Brother Yun, I'm the one who's sorry for you."

"I can help you for the last time. Tell me, what are they using."

He buried his head in the hollow of his knee, and couldn't even articulate the words: "Yes, I am sorry for you..."

As soon as the words were finished, the lights in the entire bathroom were turned on, and the intense light instantly robbed him of his vision. Taking advantage of this opportunity, someone twisted his left and right arms at the same time. Immediately afterwards, the cold muzzle of the gun pressed against his right arm. Lateral lumbar fossa.

He understood in an instant that the house arrest and the signal might all be fake - everything was just deliberately released by Huang Yong to lure him into the bait!

Before Su Qiyun had time to move, he heard a swear word from the innermost compartment, and the door was kicked open with a bang, "Huang Yong! Brother Yun paid for your mother's treatment of several million... a white-eyed wolf." !"

Tao Zi rushed up with half a wine bottle in hand, first he kicked Huang Yong's shoulder, Huang Yong didn't even try to hide, he ate the kick.

The person on Su Qiyun's left saw how Cheng Yaojin could be killed, so he flashed his knife and stabbed Tao Zi's ear. Tao Zi was tall and strong, and his target was too big. It was just a bottle, and the man was thrown in a circle, and Tao Zi instantly twisted his wrist holding the knife, and the two were torn together.

Just at this gap, Su Qiyun decisively kicked back, only to hear an "Aw" behind him, probably kicking the man's knee, and the person on the right was about to twist his arm back with strength, but Su Qiyun grabbed his back with his backhand. The gun at the waist hit his right shoulder, and the person who twisted him huffed and rushed onto the sink. The entire glass was smashed into a large crack, and the faucet immediately began to spout water.

"Stop fighting! Brother Yun, you go with them!"

Tao Zi's wine bottle was snatched away by the other party at some point, and the tip of the glass almost slashed past his eyelids. Tao Zi dodged the blow and shouted at Huang Yong: "Fuck you!"

"They promised they wouldn't hurt you, Brother Yun!"

Su Qiyun was suddenly caught behind him, and the person on the Liuli stage was also red-eyed with pain, jumped off the stage and rushed towards Su Qiyun, Tao Zi saw this and shouted: "This doesn't hurt Brother Yun, are you blind!"

Seeing that the person in front of him was about to kick him in the stomach, Su Qiyun simply turned his back on him and bumped into the person holding his arms. The person fell heavily in front of the mirror, and the mirror shattered to the ground with a bang.

The man behind him immediately became ruthless, grabbed Su Qiyun's neck with his right hand, and said through gritted teeth, "Be honest! Give me the gun!"

Su Qiyun was tightly strangled by the neck, and Su Qiyun was restrained for less than half a second. Immediately afterwards, he gritted his teeth and turned his shoulders deftly. The strong man's body lightened, and he was directly knocked down, falling dead on the ground , It was so painful for a while that I couldn't move.

But soon, the strong man gritted his teeth, turned over and got up. At this time, the cold muzzle of the gun was pressed against his forehead: "Be honest."

Su Qiyun held up his gun and looked down at him. There were large red and white pinch marks on his white neck. Just now, when he threw the man over his shoulder with skill, the strong man even grabbed his side carotid artery. There were two extremely deep blood marks!

"I'm not moving, I'm not moving." The strong man slowly raised his hands.

"very good."

Su Qiyun hit the gun butt with his backhand, the man rolled his eyes and fell straight on the ground.

Huang Yong on the side was almost stunned.

He never knew that Su Qiyun, who looked gentle and gentle, could be so good at fighting.

If he had a little understanding of fighting knowledge, he would be able to tell that Su Qiyun's movements were well-trained, clean and neat, typical of agile Sanda movements, and his basic skills were exceptionally solid, a foundation that can only be obtained through small training.

Those wild gangsters are simply leapfrogged.

Huang Yongji said in a low voice: "...Yun, Brother Yun, your neck..."

With a cold face, Su Qiyun clicked out the bullet in the gun: "Shut up for now."

At this time, only the one fighting with Tao Zi was left. Although Tao Zi was a big and strong man, that man was obviously more frenzied, holding a broken wine bottle and walking towards Tao Zi dangling.

Tao Zi danced meanly, afraid that he would not provoke him: "Big brother, you drank so high in the morning. What are you doing with a broken wine bottle? It's to support your height."

"Angry is a sign of incompetence, you are so angry, you are incompetent!"

"Shut up the fuck!!" The man couldn't bear to shout, and slammed his right hand violently, smashing the wine bottle against the wall. When he just lifted the wine bottle that had a bottleneck, the whole person suddenly paused and straightened up. fell down.

Su Qiyun stood behind him, holding the butt of the gun in his right hand, his chest heaving and falling.

Just now, Tao Zi jumped up and down on purpose, in order to draw him into the blind spot of vision and keep irritating him, also in order to let him focus on himself so that he would not notice Su Qiyun approaching from behind.

The ground fell in all directions, at least temporarily out of danger.

Su Qiyun glanced at his right hand, the white wrist was sprayed with blood, which was particularly glaring in contrast.

It was the same day as he remembered.

Just when he was fighting with someone, Tao Zi smiled playfully, seeing his pale face, he immediately panicked.He fumbled through all his pockets anxiously: "It's over, I didn't bring any medicine! You, are you okay!"

Su Qiyun frowned lightly, took a few steps back, put his right hand on the sink, and the gurgling water quickly rushed over the back of his arm, diluting the bloodstains.

He seemed to have settled down, and raised his left hand to Tao Zi in a restraining gesture.

Tao Zi stared at him in a daze, anxious, but he didn't dare to touch him rashly. At this time, Huang Yong also saw that something was wrong, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong, Brother Yun?"

Tao Zi roared, "It has nothing to do with you!"

Su Qiyun lowered his head, quietly looking at the gurgling water on the sink: "Huang Yong, now, we are clear."

Huang Yong didn't say anything.

There was some slight mockery on Su Qiyun's face, the pistol he had snatched rubbed the ground and fell to Huang Yong's feet: "I can do it myself."

Su Qiyun was clutching his blood-stained right arm, and was about to open the door, but the door was suddenly opened. Du Jia had a cigarette in his mouth, and the two happened to come face to face.

"Hey, Mr. Xu!" A trace of surprise flashed in Du Jia's eyes, "Aren't you not coming?"

The author has something to say: [1] The straight mind is the dojo, and the straight mind is the pure land: The original text comes from the "Heart Sutra".Straightforwardness is one of the Bodhi minds.In fact, I didn’t want to explain it in my words, and those who are willing to understand it can understand it by themselves.

Those who are unwilling to turn their heads can simply understand that Su Qiyun is a very pure person. This kind of purity has many aspects, sometimes it is upright, sometimes it is perfect, and sometimes it is sticking to itself.

[2] The first two lines are Wilde's poems

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