[Old Paoer] Feibo colleagues - Strangers

The wind in winter nights in Beijing is as cold as a rough blunt knife, slashing at the face head-on, and the back and forth grinding makes people's cheeks numb.Zhang Xiaobo pushed open the door of the Black Mirror Bar with a "knock", and the deafening music came out from the door, mixed with the crazy cheers and shouts of strange men and women.Following the sound of "knocking" again, Zhang Xiaobo walked out the door, blocking all those voices behind the door.

The cold wind swirled over, Zhang Xiaobo shrugged his shoulders shyly, leaned against the corner by the door, took out half a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket, took out one, lit it, and took a deep puff.

It was late at night, and unlike the noisy carnival in the bar, there were very few pedestrians on the streets outside.Zhang Xiaobo's face was wrapped in smoke, the dim light hit half of his face, the other half was hidden in the dark, his flickering eyes were like a sea of ​​silent stars.

"Hey, isn't this Xiaobo!" The door of the bar was pushed open again, and a few men and women in fashionable clothes came out with their shoulders crossed and their backs, accompanied by fierce rock music.One of the huangmao turned his head and saw Zhang Xiaobo hiding in a corner smoking a cigarette.

"Nail!" Zhang Xiaobo raised his head at the yellow hair with a cigarette in his mouth, took out a cigarette and handed it to him, "So early?" Zhang Xiaobo has been singing in Black Mirror for almost three months. He is familiar with it all.

"Turning around inside, I didn't catch a single girl, it's boring! I'm ready to change the game!" Nail took the cigarette, lowered his head to block the wind with his hand, lit it, and raised his head to take a deep puff.Then, by the dim streetlight, I looked Xiaobo up and down, and said sourly, "It doesn't look like you, you are so handsome, girls stick to you by themselves! What kind of posture do your parents use?" gave birth to you?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Zhang Xiaobo was thin-skinned, a little embarrassed by Nailie's sneaky eyes, and stretched out his hand to put on the hood of the sweater, completely covering his face in the shadows.

Zhang Xiaobo's appearance is well-known in Black Mirror, especially his round eyes, like a newborn deer, staring at people wet all day long, and when he smiles, there is a dimple on his cheek, which makes him want to You can recruit as many people as you can.But this appearance really has nothing to do with his father. Nail has never seen his father's appearance. He has a sharp mouth, monkey gills, bubble eyes, and a mouth full of messy teeth yellowed by smoke. He walked away on the road. From a distance, it looks like a big horse monkey.

Zhang Xiaobo looked down on his father the most. His father knew how to fight with people when he was young. Later, he committed a crime and was arrested and squatted in a cell for several years. Hanging around, bragging to his old brothers.Zhang Xiaobo didn't even know what his mother was looking for in him back then, and sometimes he even wondered if he was born by this girl!

"Hey, I heard that, you just had a beautiful girl a few days ago!" Nail poked Zhang Xiaobo with his arm, leaned over, with a smirk on his face, and lowered his voice mysteriously Asked, "Honestly, have you dealt with others? How does it feel? Tell your buddies!"

Zhang Xiaobo smiled and pushed Nail, "What are you asking about! There is no such thing at all!"

Nail was not annoyed at all, he laughed a few times, took another deep breath, and continued, "Xiaobo, don't say that you guys are dishonest, I've heard that, that girl has a lot of background, she is... ..."

Before Nail finished speaking, he was interrupted by the loud roar of car engines from far and near, and a sports car rushed through the night and came towards them, accompanied by the sharp "stinging noise" from the friction between the car tires and the ground. La" sound, and it stopped firmly in front of them. It turned out to be a red Ferrari, and there was a row of luxury cars behind him. You could tell from the sound that they were all refitted.

"Damn..." Nail's eyes straightened, "This car is so fucking handsome!"

In Beijing, it is not uncommon to drive a Ferrari. There are always one or two parked at the gate of the Black Mirror every now and then.But the strange thing is that this is a Ferrari Enzo, which is not necessarily something you can buy if you have money. No wonder the nails look straight.For any man who doesn't love cars, Zhang Xiaobo couldn't help but look at him twice, feeling somewhat envious in his heart.

The door of the Ferrari opened slowly upwards, and a young man with name tags all over his body came out of the car.Zhang Xiaobo felt the corners of his eyes twitch when he saw him, and secretly commented in his heart: "This grandson is really pretending!".

This man is tall and thin, with flamboyant white hair dyed, and I don't know how much hairspray, it stands on his forehead unruly, two thick black eyebrows are raised, the corners of his mouth are tightly pursed, and his whole body There was a dangerous atmosphere exuding up and down, and he was looking at Zhang Xiaobo standing at the door with his head tilted.A group of flamboyantly dressed men and women jumped out of the luxury cars behind him and gathered behind him, all with malicious smiles on their faces, and they all stared straight at Zhang Xiaobo.

"Are you Zhang Xiaobo?" The man's voice was low and he spoke in a slow and unhurried manner.

Zhang Xiaobo didn't expect that they came looking for him, and he felt a little stunned. He glanced at these people, but he didn't recognize any of them.Just looking at their aggressive appearance, I don't know whether to say yes or no, so I just keep my mouth shut and don't speak.

"Xiaobo, since they are looking for you, let's go first!" Nail and the others saw that the atmosphere was not right, they ran fast with their tails between their legs like a frightened rabbit.Zhang Xiaobo didn't have time to stop them, so he had to let them go.

As soon as Nail ran away, the group of people surrounded him.One of them was wearing a short-sleeved jacket in the winter, and his thick arms were bulging and covered with tendons. He leaned over and asked viciously, "Hey! I'm asking you something! Is it Zhang Xiaobo? Are you dumb? "

"Am I Zhang Xiaobo? It's none of your business?" Zhang Xiaobo frowned and pushed the man, and the alcohol mixed with the smell of cigarettes from the man's mouth sprayed on his face, "Who are you?"

"Who are we? He actually asked who we are!" The short-sleeved jacket laughed loudly as if hearing something funny, and the group of men and women behind him laughed together.

The short-sleeved jacket spit on the ground, and approaching Zhang Xiaobo, he pulled the corners of his mouth and said with a cheeky smile: "Since you don't know who we are, let you know the name of our Third Ring Twelve Young Masters today." head!"

Zhang Xiaobo wanted to run, but the man grabbed his collar and pulled him back, and then slapped him hard on the face!Zhang Xiaobo's face burned instantly, but he didn't even have time to cry out in pain, the man punched him in the stomach again!The man struck hard and hard, Zhang Xiaobo only felt a buzzing sound in his ears as if something had exploded, his internal organs seemed to have been displaced, and the severe pain spread from his stomach to his limbs, he said "Wow With a sound, he clutched his stomach in pain and squatted down.

Then the others rushed forward, and the raindrops of punches and kicks fell down. Zhang Xiaobo was kicked all over the ground while protecting his head. His mouth was full of salty taste, but he still gritted his teeth firmly. Not even a word of forgiveness.Through the legs dangling in front of him, he saw a white-haired man leaning against the car and smoking a cigarette, as if what happened here had nothing to do with him, his eyes were lowered, and he was blowing out a puff of white mist.

I don't know how long the beating took. Zhang Xiaobo's head was dizzy, and he couldn't feel the pain from the fists that landed on his body. The white-haired man finally said, "A Biao!"

Although the short-sleeved man was fierce, he listened to this man very much. When he heard the other party calling him, he immediately stopped and turned to look at him.The white-haired man threw the cigarette butt on the ground, crushed it with his foot, then cast a cold glance at Zhang Xiaobo lying on the ground, and said, "Okay, let's go!"

The short-sleeved man sneered, stepped on Zhang Xiaobo, pointed at his nose and said viciously, "You're lucky!" After he finished speaking, he kicked Zhang Xiaobo again, and Zhang Xiaobo grunted when he was kicked, and the man was satisfied. He turned around and shouted at the crowd, "Go in, go in and have a drink, today, it's all mine!"

The crowd cheered happily, and walked into the black mirror surrounded by the short-sleeved man and the white-haired man.The streets were once again quiet!Zhang Xiaobo struggled a few times before finally sitting up from the ground.He spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground, and slowly moved his hands and feet. Fortunately, he could move.

Zhang Xiaobo sat on the ground for a while, and stood up when the pain was gone.The noisy music in the black mirror came through the door. Zhang Xiaobo stood at the door, suddenly got angry, and kicked hard at the bar door!He hadn't even heard of the Third Ring and Twelve Young Masters!For no reason, without even saying why, he was beaten violently. He couldn't swallow this tone no matter what!

But Zhang Xiaobo is not stupid, there are so many people on the other side, if he goes in now, he will only be making fun of himself.Just when he was holding back his bad breath and couldn't get out, Zhang Xiaobo saw a stone lying in the corner, and a sneer climbed onto the corner of his lips!

Zhang Xiaobo stood in front of that over-the-top Ferrari. He looked left and right to make sure there was no one there. Then he raised his hand, and he was holding the rock in his hand!He pressed the tip of his tongue against the swollen cheeks that had just been beaten, and snorted coldly: "Go to your uncle's third-ring twelve young masters!"