Zhuoying

The inside of the gambling hall is cramped, half of the curtains are drawn, and the atmosphere is smoky.Pu Cheng avoided the curtain, bent over to enter, and stood at the door, frowning at the smell of smoke.Xu Qingsheng copied the bong, shook his hands and told him, "Light the younger one first."

Pu Cheng didn't reply, his gaze followed the person who was huddling around the corner and puffing.He said, "Just this thing?"

Xu Qingsheng groaned, I don't know if it was because he was too excited, his fingers were shaking violently.He wiped the fire, and wiped it four or five times, while chanting: "This is a good thing! Immortal medicine!"

Holding the bong in front of his eyes, Pu Cheng took it.He sniffed it under his nose, smelling a sweet and greasy fragrance mixed with burning choking.This bong was not the first time it was used, and it had stains on it.Pu Cheng sized it up for a long time, Xu Qingsheng looked ecstasy at the side smelling the smell, he leaned closer, half-heartedly urged: "Taste, taste, just once." He raised his right hand Pointing his finger, he begged: "You have tasted it this time, if you don't like it, you can take the small one." He flinched, "I'll give you a kick on the head."

"That's amazing." Pu Cheng raised his eyes and stared at him, "You also play with this thing?"

"Hey." Xu Qingsheng rubbed his hands and laughed a few times, short and heavy, he said: "I dare to show you good things."

"I've never seen it before." Pu Cheng raised his bong and looked upside down, "Where is the merchant from?"

"I don't know." Xu Qingsheng swallowed his saliva, "I asked someone to get the little one from the river pond." He gradually became a little irritable, but he still had to coax him patiently: "Try it..."

Pu Cheng turned the bong, and the mouth was facing his lips. Although they were far away, there was a sense of getting closer.Xu Qingsheng's face flashed with ecstasy, he swallowed his saliva, wishing he could smoke for Pu Cheng.

A voice suddenly came from outside the curtain, timidly and cautiously said: "Pu Cheng...is Pu Cheng inside?"

Listening to the sound, Pu Cheng raised his hand and threw the bong into Xu Qingsheng's arms, and replied, "Here it is."Rong Yang probed to distinguish which shadow was him.Pu Cheng walked over a few steps, pulled him away, and said, "Here."

Rong Yang turned her head back into the gambling hall, still nervous at the moment, tightly gripping Pu Cheng's sleeves, and persuaded: "Shaozhen and senior brother finished buying paper and ink, let's go back?"

"Young master!" Xu Qingsheng grabbed Pu Cheng's robe from behind, "Young master, you haven't--"

"Dog guts." Pu Cheng turned his head, his eyes were gloomy, staring at his hand grabbing the robe, like a tiger being pulled by its beard.

Xu Qingsheng was already addicted, dragging his robe and begging, "Young Master, Young Master! They're all on..." His eyes were reddened, and he was pulling on Pu Cheng like he was pulling at a life-saving straw. "You take a sip, take a sip, otherwise I, I will feel sorry for you!"

Pu Cheng blocked Rong Yang's gaze, turned around and pulled back his robe.He raised the bong with one finger, rested the gun body, knocked on Xu Qingsheng, and said, "Get lost."

What kind of bastard is Pu Cheng? When he was in Xu Hang, he did a lot of things to drag people into the water.Xu Qingsheng couldn't tell the origin of this thing, and the eager urging all the way, no matter how you look at it, he was trying to trick him. He himself is an expert in this method, how can he not guess a few things?If Rong Yang hadn't found him, he would have let Xu Qingsheng crawl out of the house today.

Pu Cheng snorted coldly, opened the curtain and went out.The buddy who had been guarding the hall all this time ran over immediately, and said earnestly, "Did you have a good time, young master?"

"Don't put on a show for me." Pu Cheng's brows were cold, "Find someone reliable to do things, just this kind of dirty stuff, you don't have many letters on the street. Fool me?"

"Who dares to fool you!" The clerk hurriedly said: "That boy is dishonest! Look at his fingers, they were chopped off because of his unclean hands and feet! Calm down, little boy, turn around and ask someone to clean up this turtle grandson!"

"Come on." Pu Cheng looked back and looked at the room again, pretending to be angry, and asked: "It's a new thing, isn't it just the grass that Xu Hang smoked."

"You are well-informed." The man rubbed against him and whispered, "But this thing looks like weeds, so it is rare. As far as this is concerned, it still flows in from the river pond. Others can't compare with the elders. , I’ll make an apology, and I’ll pretend to take some with you?”

"Yo." Pu Cheng glanced at him, "So it's something that flows in private."

The guy gave a vague smile, lowered his eyes and whispered: "The things are inconvenient, why don't you follow me to Curry to have a look?"

Pu Cheng was really interested now, he raised his finger under his nose, the sweet and greasy smell still remained on his fingertips.He raised his eyebrows halfway, and said, "Lead the way ahead."

Rong Yang tightened his fingers suddenly, pulled him and said, "Pu Cheng."

Pu Cheng pulled his arm backhand, and said, "Just take a look and leave."

Things are in the library, and the library is behind the casino.Go through a deep alley and enter a low door.When Pu Cheng bent down to enter, he looked around.The man led the way and said, "The land was narrow at the beginning, so watch your step."

It's broad daylight, and there are shadows and shadows inside.Although it is next to the gambling hall, Rong Yang did not hear the bustling movement in the gambling hall, he felt that the courtyard was too tightly built, and he was a little uneasy.He kept tugging on Pu Cheng's sleeve, and Pu Cheng was pulling his wrist. He wanted to ask what Pu Cheng saw, but the guy turned around to chat with Pu Cheng from time to time, and he couldn't get in the way.

"The location is well chosen." Park Cheng measured the high narrow windows on both sides, and said in a domineering tone in the shadows, "This place usually handles some 'things'."

The clerk pushed aside the wooden box lying on the ground, leaving a narrow path, and said: "Master, you have good eyesight. Our restaurant is small, and if we encounter any thorny troubles on weekdays, we can only teach them on the spot. I didn't dirty your eyes." The man stopped walking, turned around and smiled at Pu Cheng: "Young Master, this is it."

Pu Cheng took a step away, looked at the opened box, and said, "It's dark, copy the light."

"Ah, a small oversight." The buddy bent down and fumbled among the sundries beside the box.He looked at Pu Cheng bowed his head, touched the iron rod under his hand, and said slowly: "Look slowly, young master, things can't run away."

Pu Cheng was stretching out his hand to pick the millet in the box, when suddenly there was a wind blowing above his head.Before he could hide from his waist, Rong Yang behind him covered him first, and then there was a muffled sound, he put a heavy weight on his back, and Rong Yang fell down.

"Fuck your mother!" Pu Cheng hugged Rong Yang sideways, leaned over and dodged a stick, turned over the box with one hand, and smashed his head and face on the shopkeeper's face.

The door of the library was slammed shut, and it was dim. Pu Cheng heard Xu Qingsheng's trembling pleading voice approaching.

"Grandpa, give me some rewards. Let me take a sip, and I will do it!" He followed behind one person, walking on his knees, begging like a dog: "Look! People are coming! Young Master Park is here! Yes! Give me, give me a breath."

His voice changed gradually, he gasped heavily, choked again, hugged the man's leg, staring intently at the bong in the man's hand.

"The young master hasn't touched it yet." The man who chopped off Xu Qingsheng's finger that day kicked him away, turned the muzzle of the bong to Pu Cheng, and said, "It's thanks to the young master who doesn't smoke such a good thing! Give the young master a hand." Come on, Grandpa will order it himself."

"Fuck me, you." Pu Cheng kicked over the miscellaneous box, "How dare you f*cking trick me in Changhe Town?"

"Don't dare." The man tilted his head and smiled, "No, I'll let you taste it." He lowered his voice and said, "After you taste it, you should ask me. Master Park loves his son the most, He can eat this thing for how much money it costs. Hey, don't look at it, business requires some means." He raised his head, "Why are you in a daze, help the young master."

A few guys copied sticks and came to Pu Cheng.

Shaozhen was exposed to the sun and was so hot that he felt hot all over.He lifted the paper to block it, but he didn't see Rong Yang calling for someone to come back.He kicked the sleepy Su Zhou, and said, "Go, look for it." He annoyed, "I'm squatting inside to hatch eggs, and I haven't seen anyone for so long."

Su Zhou was sweating, and he answered in a muffled voice, not even wanting to say anything unnecessary.When the two arrived at the casino, Su Zhou asked the clerk inside, "Where's the young master of the Pu family?"

The guy had a simple and honest face, scratched his head and replied: "I was still there just now, but a young master came to look for him, and the youngest left."

"Leave?" Su Zhou said in a hey voice, "You're not waiting for us?"

Shaozhen caught a glimpse of the swaying curtain from the corner of his eye, as if someone was staring at them.He picked up a grass and bit it, and said: "Then let's go too." He said in a moderate voice, "I'm waiting in the yard, sir may be in a hurry."

The two went out and went down the steps of the casino. Su Zhou said to look for it on the street.The two wandered for a while, and Shaozhen kept biting the grass and didn't say a word.When I turned around and walked back, I was heading to the long street, and there were many people crowded.Shaozhen dragged Su Zhou along, blended into the crowd a few times, and couldn't find him.

The people who followed from the gambling house pushed through the crowd and chased after a few steps, but still lost.

"How long have you been following?" Su Zhou and Shaozhen squeezed behind the fruit stand in the alley, and he whispered, "Why are you following us?"

Shaozhen rubbed the grass, and hissed: "What else can there be? It's probably because of that bastard Pu. This matter looks difficult." He was so impatient that he grabbed his hair, "Tell him to run over there!"

But Rong Yang was also picked up, he could ignore Pu Cheng, but he couldn't ignore Rong Yang.

Shaozhen turned around and leaned against the wall, was silent for a while, and said quickly: "Go, follow back."

Su Zhou took off his outer shirt a few times and tucked his belt tightly, wiped the sweat from his palms, and said to him: "It's not my senior bragging, I'm the sixth brother who passed it on by me! Let's go!"

When Rong Yang woke up, he found that he was bound into a ball.There was still pain in his back, and the stick hit him with all his might, until he wanted to vomit out all his viscera.He tried his best to keep his eyes open, but in the darkness, he could only hear someone beside him panting heavily.He whispered: "Pu Cheng?"

The panting gradually stopped, and he heard Pu Cheng hum, and hurriedly asked: "What's wrong? Did they hit you?"

Pu Cheng's face was pressed against the cold ground, and he spoke slowly, "Who dares to hit me." His hands were tied behind him, and his skin was worn out in the struggle.He lied, and not only did he get spanked, he was almost fucking gagged by someone else.Thinking of this, he tilted his head and shut his mouth suddenly, his lips were mottled by his own bite, and blood was everywhere when he licked them.

Xu Qingsheng was nestled against the box, holding the bong in his arms, and kept smoking until the smoke came out, choking on Rong Yang.He laughed abruptly, and kicked Rong Yang, "Don't make any noise." Fascinated by this energy, he raised his head and sighed and murmured: "God, god is nothing more than that." Looking at Pu Cheng, "If you hold it carefully, can't we sit and enjoy it outside? If you have to do this, where can you be so stubborn?" He shook his legs and sighed: "Why bother, today It’s too late, you have to smoke.”

Pu Cheng licked his teeth, and said with a sneer, "Explain to grandpa, not only did this thing come in privately, but it must be covered by a big shot, right?"

"I don't know." Xu Qingsheng took a few deep breaths, feeling comfortable all over, "I don't need you to worry about this matter."

He shook his legs and wanted to kick Rongyang again, so he heard Pu Cheng roll around, pressed against Rongyang, and said to him: "Bah! You have the guts to do it in Grandpa's face!"

Xu Qingsheng withdrew his feet with a groan, shrunk his body with his mouth shut, and said, "Yeah, wait a little bit anyway..."

The door opened again, and several people entered.One of them stretched his waist, came over and dragged Rong Yang away, dragged the rope onto the box, pinched Rong Yang's face and looked left and right, and said, "You really are a boy from Rong Guan." He kicked Xu Qingsheng, and cursed: "Get up, come here and press it together. Master said, we can't force Young Master Pu not to smoke, so let's invite this one to try first."

In the darkness, Rong Yang felt rough and cold hands pinching his cheeks, he could smell the burning smell of the fire, and the smoke from the bong.His chest was tight, and he moved back under the palms that tightened around his shoulders, but he couldn't move an inch.His chin was pinched, his fingers were stuck between his lips, and the smell of smoke hit his face, blowing it all over his face.Rong Yang coughed loudly and felt something approaching.

"You dare to stuff it in." Pu Cheng slammed his body against the box on the ground, mercilessly, "You fucking dare to stuff it in!" In the darkness, his eyes were burning with sparks, and he said, "I will definitely let you die. Violent Corpse Wilderness!"

The other party laughed lowly, and someone said: "Young Master, Young Master Pu, do you really have the final say when you are in Changhe Town?"

Zhao stepped on the back of Pu Cheng's head with his head, and pressed it under his feet. The mud on the soles of the shoes rubbed on his hair and between his collars. something."

Pu Cheng wiped the soil, and the bloody smell rose from the tip of his tongue.He laughed rough, his head being knocked on the ground like this, but he said: "What is I, without me, what money do you need from Pu Song?" The laughter scratched his throat, and he said: "This thing has to be sold , without me, will you eat it?" He bit the tip of his tongue and said coldly: "Bring it here, the grandchildren have been begging for so long, grandpa will give you something sweet."

He was pulled up from behind, and his hair was pulled up with four hands, and the bong was put into his mouth.Pu Cheng heard Rong Yang calling him, but all his thoughts were on it, he bit his pipe, and suddenly——

There was a sudden crackling outside, followed by flames.One person shouted angrily: "His grandma's gone!"

This warehouse is directly connected to the gambling house by a narrow road, and the inside is tightly fortified, with only a few high windows for ventilation.There was a sudden thumping sound from people outside, Xu Qingsheng hugged the bong first, and said in a dazed voice, "It's on fire." He looked at the light of the fire, and said sharply, "It's on fire!"

"Don't call!"

But the movement of soldiers and horses outside made people panic, and there were people from gambling halls in the narrow alley shouting: "It's gone! Copy the barrel! Copy the barrel!"

The flames licked into a window quickly, and the people inside panicked, who could care about Pu Cheng and Rong Yang.In the panic, someone stepped on Pu Cheng's foot. He blew out his bong, squeezed his back against Rong Yang, turned the person over, and pinched Rong Yang's fingertips with his fingers, touching Rong Yang's rope, but I found that I couldn't pull it.Pu Cheng turned over and knelt down on the ground, bowed his head and bit his wrist.Rong Yang drenched his saliva, tilted his head to listen to the voice, and said: "No, don't worry, I'll help you!"

"Bah!" Pu Cheng spat out the rope crumbs, but didn't reply.

Rong Yang noticed that the lips pressed between his palms were unexpectedly soft, he always felt that Pu Cheng's figure was thorny, and never thought that he also had a soft place.He was stunned, and suddenly raised his voice: "Shaozhen! Shaozhen!"

What a dog!

Pu Cheng cursed from the bottom of his heart, at this moment you still only fucking remember Shaozhen? !

Unexpectedly, the window was kicked open by someone several times, revealing Su Zhou's face, pinching his nose to hide from the smoke, and shouting: "Here it is! Hurry up!" I rolled in with my body and jumped straight off. The soles of the shoes were too thin and my feet hurt so much that I jumped.He came over and quickly untied Pu Cheng's rope, and saw him nibbling Rong Yang's saliva, he burst out laughing in shock, he said: "My brother, just like you, you can't untie it after burning!"

The windows were all on fire, and the library was burning, and the sweet and greasy aroma of smoked millet mixed with the smell of burning wood rushed straight into the nostrils.The door of the warehouse was pressed tightly from the outside and could not be pushed open from the inside.

Su Zhou dragged Pu Chengrong to the back, pushed a little distance, spit on his left and right hands, covered them with hot iron, and shouted in a low voice: "Shaozhen!"

The outsiders rushed up in a few steps, and slammed a short tripod on the door. Su Zhou exerted strength inside, and the iron-clad door rattled and crumbled, but it couldn't fall!Su Zhou's palms were so hot that Shaozhen outside slammed hard on the door, and the door cracked with a thud, and Su Zhou broke the wooden board with a few kicks.

"Shaozhen!"

Shaozhen dragged Pu Cheng's skirt over his body, and said angrily: "Next time, if you dare to pull Rong Yang on such a dirty thing, I'll beat you to the ground!"

Pu Cheng turned his head and wiped the blood on his lips, and hummed with a livid face.

The author has something to say: Shaozhen (〝▼皮▼): Didn’t you say itchy skin before, this time I will give you a break.