The Light of the Dogs

The so-called blessings are unparalleled and misfortunes never come singly, this is really true.

Sun Yesheng started a war with He Zhuanhui, Brother Luo's whereabouts are still unknown, Gen Zhu was stabbed more than a dozen times, and now whether he can survive in the emergency room is a matter of fact.

"Little boy, I have to go back, will you go with me or stay?"

Looking at the pitch-black night, Yu Xun looked worriedly at the Gin Ten,

"I have to stay, do you have to go?"

Gin Ten has no time to worry, even a hasty farewell,

"Well. If you have anything, you can find Wan Chun if you need anything. Don't go to Mr. Xu to trouble you by yourself. You have to think about everything and be careful. Let's get together when you return to Zhejiang."

Yu looked for something else to say, but was tucked away by his hasty expression of "I'm leaving".

He watched the tall figure of the male god brother step into the empty street, accompanied only by the street lights on both sides and his shadow, and then he got into a black car, left the shadow on the spot, and drove away.

Ginjiu Ten's Great Wall off-road vehicle was covered with a layer of dust at Xiaoshan Airport, but it had only been idle for two days, and there was a musty smell in the car.He took out the silver pistol from under the co-pilot's seat. Last time he caught Mr. Xu, he knocked out two rounds, and now there are still four rounds left.

Generally, underworld gangs fight together, unless they are running for the death penalty, they don't use guns.He also doesn't like to use a gun, especially if it's not equipped with a suppressor.

What he didn't expect was that this gun would bring him bad luck in the future.

There is a section of Sujiahang Expressway with four lanes and two lanes. It is not long, less than ten kilometers.At the turn he made from the four-lane to the two-lane section, he spotted a black car with no license plates parked on the shoulder of the road.

The moon is dark and the wind is high at night, when murderers and arsonists.

When Jinjiu Ten passed the black car, he slowed down and looked inside, but didn't see anything, but after he sped up and drove away, the car quickly followed.

He suspected that this was a trap, and immediately pressed his body on the steering wheel as much as possible, and the speed of the car suddenly increased to two hundred yards.But his cheap mount started to flutter. If he knew earlier, he shouldn't be greedy for cheap. He should buy a Volvo.

As if to cater to his complaints, a majestic big pickup suddenly appeared two kilometers away from the opposite side, with two headlights like a fire-breathing mad cow, ramming straight towards him at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He made a decisive decision and quickly killed the steering wheel. With this swift U-turn, half of the car's body was lifted to one side, and then landed heavily. The whole body slanted towards the front of the car, followed by a loud bang. With a loud noise, the co-pilot's door and seat were smashed to pieces, and countless shards of glass sprayed his head and face.

Jin Jiushi didn't care about the shattered internal organs, kicked the car door and rolled on the ground, raised his arm and shot twice, and ran towards the wild field by the roadside after shooting.

While running, he vomited blood, which can be described as a veritable "car shock".

With two bullets left, he regretted not hiding a knife on his body. The key point is who knew that this gang of gangsters dared to do it at high speed?

Careless!Jinjiu Ten secretly scolded himself for not being cautious enough, picked up a stone on the ground in the dark, hid behind a big tree and waited quietly.

Frogs and cicadas were lost in the field because of their disturbance, and a few people were heard rustling in the dark walking this way.

"Ermao, turn on the flashlight!"

"You're fucking crazy, that guy has a gun! Turn on the flashlight and he's a fucking target!"

"Could he have run away? Shall we go back?"

"Go back to your head!" This was the voice of the Ermao just now, "You don't want that 50! He ran away? Can he run away? Find it quickly, don't talk nonsense!"

"Then..." Another voice said, "Should we search together or...separately? He has a gun, so...separately die sooner...sooner?"

"When are we going to find it together! Look separately, that guy took a sand eagle, shot twice, and there are still four rounds left, there are five of us, we can't die!"

Gin Wine Ten made me want to laugh. This group of people is really stupid. Although Ermao seems to be a master of firearms, even if he doesn't turn on the flashlight, they are so loud that they can't even hide, and they are like living targets. no difference.

Who thinks so highly of him?Hired such a bunch of big bums to kill him?His gin ten reputation is worthy of a professional killer!

He didn't dare to make a sound, and just waited for some unlucky guy to come and seek death.Sure enough, the group dispersed in the wilderness, and someone happened to walk towards him.

In the dark night, Jinjiu Ten looked at the man with his back bent, looking around as if he was facing an enemy, holding a dagger in both hands, he didn't look like he was here to kill, he looked like the one who was killed.

Jinjiu Ten lowered his voice, and called softly in a hoarse voice: "Ermao!"

The man was startled, and when he turned around, he was about to yell, but the stone from Gin Wine Ten hit his temple hard, and then he picked up his fallen body, put it gently on the ground, and felt relieved. He made up twice ruthlessly.

He picked up the dagger on the ground, changed direction and hid behind the tree again.

"Fourth? Fourth? Where have you been hiding? Ermao and Fifth are looking for them, let's go together! Fourth? Fourth?"

Another wretch came, and Jin Jiu smiled viciously.

The man looked for him step by step, and when he saw his companion's body, he suddenly exclaimed: "Old..."

Before he could utter the words, Gin Ten jumped up behind him and grabbed his head, sticking it in front of his body, and pressed the cold blade against his neck.The man raised his head, only to see a man in the gray who was smiling brightly at him, "Shh..." Gin Wine Ten asked softly, "Who sent you here?"

The fool tremblingly shook his head, and the next moment, the gin cut his throat with eleven knifes. The fool held his bleeding neck with both hands, stared blankly for a moment, and fell to the ground.

The knife is a good knife, but it's a pity that it didn't touch the right owner.Jinjiu Ten wiped the blood off the knife on the unlucky guy, and hid behind the tree again.This time I didn't wait too long, less than a minute, and another person rushed over upon hearing the sound.

"Fourth! Sanmao!"

The new unlucky guy threw himself on the corpses of his two companions. At this moment, he suddenly found a long shadow on the ground. Although the shadow was blurred between the tree shadows and the grass, his hair stood on end in fright. But he immediately turned around and rushed towards Gin Ten, shouting loudly at the same time: "Er Mao! Er Mao Er Mao! Here!"

This bastard was very skilled, and he was fast and ruthless when he stabbed and slashed horizontally, but Jinjiu Ten was more ruthless than him, and he had to finish this guy before the other two came.

After less than a minute of stalemate, Ginjiu Ten grabbed his wrist holding the knife, and the dagger in his right hand pierced his heart from top to bottom. The gushing blood choked his throat, causing him to cough every time. With a sound, blood sprayed out from his mouth.

The remaining two scrambled forward and saw their brother blocked by a tall man with a knife stuck in his chest, and the blood on his chin was black in the night.

The man's eyes gleamed menacingly in the darkness, they dared not speak, one gasped for breath at a loss while clutching a knife, the other looked at his dying brother in a panic, not knowing whether to beg for mercy or to rush upwards.

"Who sent you here?" Jinjiu Shisuo watched the movements of the two of them.

"No... no, no, no, no!"

Jinjiu Ten stopped talking nonsense, pulled out the knife and stabbed the unlucky guy in front of him twice in the heart.

The two suddenly screamed wildly, and rushed towards Jinjiu Ten together...

The panting and groaning sounds in the darkness lasted for a long time, until the last one was exhausted by Jinjiu Ten, and the original silence was restored in the wilderness in the cold light of the dawn.

He looked around at the five unrecognizable corpses on the ground. There were bloodstains everywhere around him and on his body. The car accident and the "battle to death" made him extremely tired.The whole back was covered with knife wounds and bruises, and a piece of meat was bitten off from the shoulder. In short, it was a dangerous fight.Risking his life, Ginjiu Ten knew that he must be the last one to survive, and it didn't matter how many people he had or whether he was strong or not.The key to victory lies in his belief in wanting to live.

More than anyone else, he wanted to live. Although he didn't know what he could do with life, he just didn't want to die, especially in this way.

Who is going to kill him?Sun Yesheng?He won't hire these idiots.From Jiangxi?Wouldn't hire these idiots either!Anyone who wanted to kill him would not be stupid enough to hire these non-professionals.

Could it be that these people are just here to embarrass him and teach him a lesson?But looking at this scale and this desperate effort, it seems to be serious.

You idiot, dying gave him more headaches than living!

He trekked through mountains and rivers in the wilderness of the expressway, and walked for three hours on the two eleven roads under his waist before he dared to call his Ma Zai for someone to pick him up.

"Is there a lot of trouble? Is there any news about Brother Luo?"

The little brother first looked around, and then lowered his voice and replied: "As soon as Sun Yesheng and He Zhuanhui started fighting, Brother Luo disappeared. Some people said that He Zhuanhui took Brother Luo away, while others said Brother Luo is in the hospital right now, he is about to die, He Zhuanhui and Sun Yesheng fought for the boss. Brother Xiaojin, look at the current situation, can we help?"

"Help He Zhuanhui?"

"Yes," the younger brother patted the steering wheel angrily, "Brother Zhu was stabbed more than a dozen times by someone surnamed Sun, and he is still in the intensive care unit. We must avenge Brother Zhu!"

Jinjiu Ten smiled disapprovingly, "You have a heart, and if you want to take revenge, we can do it ourselves, and we don't need to help others, and we don't need others' help."

He was about to lean on the back of the chair and close his eyes to rest, when he suddenly remembered something and touched his body several times - damn, the gun is gone!

"What's the matter, Brother Jin, what are you missing?"

Jinjiu Ten was in a cold sweat, and there were still several lives hanging on the gun. What if it fell into the hands of the police, or some deadly enemy...

"Back back! Come on!"

There was no so-called crime scene, the car accident left almost no traces, and the corpses in the field were all cleaned up. There was no trace of blood, let alone his pistol.The other party has a lot of background!

Ginjiu Ten was so remorseful that he wanted to slap both of them, how could he lose such an important thing as a gun!What about the brain?Got the fuck eaten by a dog?

"Brother Jin, where are we going next?"

where to?Ginjiu Ten stood in the field and watched the high-speed car running like running water, the sky was blue and clear, and the summer wind blew all the smell of mud and grass.The sky was wild and vast, and he felt like a dog abandoned by its owner, lost and directionless.

"Go to the hospital."

Tubes were inserted all over his body, and his semi-disabled body was sunk in a large hospital bed, thin and thin, covered in bandages.The intensive care unit was airtight under the scorching sun at noon, Ginjiu Ten looked through the glass at his brother who used to have a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek and now has a bruised nose and a swollen face.

Sometimes birth, old age, sickness and death are also great fortunes in life, because birth, old age, sickness and death are always predictable and can be prepared.For people like them, take Gen Zhu as an example, if the doctor told him sadly today: Your brother is not cured, the game is over.

Such an abrupt death is astonishing.When you are alive, you work hard for stuttering, and when you are dead, you are caught off guard. This life is either for survival or rushing to reincarnate.

Fuck, isn't the original intention of doing this business for eating, drinking and having fun?Where is the fun?

Jinjiu Ten hurriedly shook his head, he couldn't think about it anymore, he didn't want to live anymore.

He was planning to go to He Zhuanhui to discuss a way to deal with Sun Yesheng, God was pitiful for him, and let him hear the cruel truth about this business in the bathroom of the meeting room of the Pest Killing Gang——

"Are you going to fight to the death with me?" He Zhuanhui and Sun Yesheng sat face to face on both sides of the long table, and couldn't remember when it started, anyway, they have always been the second in command of the gang.

Sun Yesheng smoked his cigarette in his usual unstoppable manner, "Are you planning to surrender?"

He Zhuanhui threw the documents in his hand in front of Sun Yesheng, "Cripple Luo is not sick at all, he just wants to see us fight to the detriment of both, so that he can continue to secure his position as the boss. If you are not really stupid, you should save your strength, Get rid of Cripple Luo first, and then compete with me alone."

Sun Yesheng squinted at He Zhuanhui lightly with his dead fish eyes, "I know that the cripple Luo is not sick, and I also know what he is planning. It doesn't matter, I will tell you clearly, no matter whether it is fighting for people or money, I, Sun Yesheng, will use one On the other hand, I can still kill you and become the boss. You don’t have to delay with me any longer. Everyone has a few catties and a few taels. Everyone has their own count. If you can’t bear it, let’s say it as soon as possible, hand over the site, and let me save some effort, I said Maybe you can still leave your whole body."

After hearing He Zhuanhui's silence for a while, Jinjiu Ten sighed helplessly, "Okay, since you don't know who you are, let's see the truth!"

After finishing speaking, he got up and walked towards the door. When he passed by Sun Yesheng, he heard him say again: "Do you think you are very smart? The cripple Luo will not be able to see your little thoughts? He will really do what you want, and Are you teaming up against me?"

He Zhuanhui turned his head slightly, with a sneer in his eyes, "Shoot the top bird, you are the only one now, even if Luo Laizi knows what I think, he will still get rid of you first with me. This battle , Do you want to be the first to die, or want to live longer, you decide for yourself."

So why does everyone want to be the boss?Why are people's ambitions so lofty, while I just muddle along?Gin Ten sat on the toilet, puzzled.Struggling to turn his brain that hadn't rested for 48 hours: Now it's the battle of the Three Kingdoms, He Sun is greater than Luo, He Luo is greater than Sun, Sun is greater than He is less than Luo.He Zhuanhui was undoubtedly the weakest of the three factions, but he cleverly took advantage of the gap between the other two and successfully mixed up the mess.

Thinking of the end, Jinjiu Ten came to a conclusion: I can't go out to hang out when Luo Ge doesn't show up, he belongs to Luo Ge, who knows which of the two mad dogs will come to bite him.

But where is the safest place to go?What should I do to make those two mad dogs look away, not pay too much attention to me, and maintain the status quo?

Yu Zhaoxun stayed in Yanji for a week before returning to Zhejiang. Xu Laopa, the running champion, managed to run again, but he was unlucky this time. Basically all the generals under him were in Yanji, and he would not come out for a while. It's gone.

The first thing he did when he came back was to rush to the male god brother's house excitedly, and then found that the fat man from Sha County was feeding the dog.

"Male..." Yu searched for the word "male" and almost bit his tongue. Wan Chun taught him that the name male god brother is too stupid. Think about the virtues of Jin Bangbang when he dances. Call him male god brother. Don't be laughed out of your teeth!

He temporarily changed his words: "Where is my brother?"

Gao Zhuangzhuang was surrounded by five fast-growing puppies like wild boars. In his busy schedule, he slapped off the head of a dog that was biting his waistband, raised his head and said, "Your brother? Golden stick? He's gone to jail." His tone was loose Usually, it seems to say that he went to eat.

Yu Xunchao was struck by lightning, his small face turned pale in an instant: "Prison? How long?"

Gao Zhuangzhuang recalled the scene when the police arrived at his private casino, and smacked his lips: "About six or seven years?" That's not right, Jin Bangbang was caught when he went to a bar surnamed Sun, " Gathering crowds to gamble, endangering other people’s lives, serious injuries, alas, all kinds of crimes combined, maybe not only six or seven years, but also ten years or so.”

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw the child rushing out of the door, and the anti-theft door slammed back into the door frame with a "bang", which shook the whole building.