[Bottle Evil Colleague] Ink Dawn

At first, I slept soundly and felt very comfortable with the heat source behind me.But this kind of beauty only lasted for a while, the heat source moved, as if it wanted to leave.I was reluctant, so I closed my eyes and pulled him, but he pinched my hand, stuffed it into the hoodie that was draped over me, and tucked it in. Then he let go and left.

Not long after he left, I began to feel hot all over my body in my sleep. The heat slowly seeped out from my blood vessels and scalded my whole body, making my skin flushed.I was sweating a little, and felt sticky and uncomfortable, so I twisted a bit and lifted the clothes covering my body a little, only to feel that the sweat was slowly evaporating, and the slightest coolness penetrated into the skin, making people feel warm. Just fell asleep again.

The moment I became conscious, I could only feel the cold.My mind was very stiff, and I was dull. I only knew that my body was very weak, I couldn't open my eyes, and I was lying on my back on the cold ground.

Fortunately, there is something not far from the left, which is continuously radiating some heat to me, which makes me shiver with difficulty.

I didn't think too much about it, so I stretched out a hand subconsciously, wanting to get closer to get warm, preferably by moving the heat source to my side.

As a result, as soon as I stretched out my hand, a burning pain shot up to my fingertips. I frowned and retracted my hand reflexively.The pain awakened my dazed mind at once, and I wanted to sit up as soon as I turned over, but my seriously injured body immediately began to protest strongly, and the severe pain all over my body made me lie back on my side again.

This time I was a little hurt, and I slowed down on the ground for a while before I slowly opened my eyes.

There was a fuzzy red light in my eyes, and my eyes were a little divergent. I focused for a long time, and I didn't realize until I saw it clearly. I just reached out to touch the campfire, and I woke up in pain when I was burned by the flames.

The stuffy oil bottle is not there.

I propped myself on the ground with one hand, sat up slowly, and drowsily recalled what happened before I passed out.

I only remember that I was poisoned by the Wang family's blood and was thrown into the ice lake. After being rescued, I couldn't do it anymore. ", I don't know if he understood.But the memory stopped abruptly here, and I can't remember it anymore.

The body temperature was still very low, so I reached out and rubbed my temples with difficulty to make my thoughts and consciousness clearer.

When my eyesight gradually recovered, I found myself in a completely unfamiliar place by the light of the fire. A little far away on the opposite side, a not-so-wide underground river was flowing peacefully, and crossing the river was a tomb passage leading to darkness.Miraculously, I vaguely saw the steaming water of the river, like a hot spring directly affected by geothermal heat, which made people feel warm.

I was stunned for a while, a little confused about the situation, and then put my hands on the ground for a while, hoping that I could stand up.As soon as I exerted my strength, a hot current suddenly surged from the depths of my cold body, and I actually stood up tremblingly by relying on unknown strength.

The hot current didn't disappear, and went straight to my forehead, making my head swell up and down, and I was so dizzy that I couldn't control my balance.

I felt a chill in my heart, and thought that the coldness and coldness were like swaying. It seems that the blood poison is not cured, but it is temporarily suppressed?

It's useless to think about it now, but fortunately, the heat has restored me a lot of strength.I touched the replacement stone on my chest, it was very quiet and there was nothing unusual, it seemed that Poker Ping was fine, and it wasn't too far away from me.

Now I felt a little more at ease, and I endured the bursts of weakness, and moved to go to the river.Turning around, I found that less than two meters behind me, someone had set up a double-sized military tent. I had been facing the bonfire just now, and I couldn't see such a large thing.

The gunshot wound on my shoulder is now painful and itchy. I cover it tightly with my hands and slowly move towards the tent step by step.

After opening the curtain, the tent was completely dark, and the light from the bonfire shone in. I saw Poker Bottle sitting silently with his back to me.

The firelight cast my shadow on the ground in front of him, but he didn't move.

I half leaned against the side of the tent door, forced myself to look at him, and gradually understood what was going on.

The atmosphere was somewhat depressing, and Poker Fing was silent for a while, before opening his mouth: "There are still three days left, and the Zhang family will be here."

I know what he means.

The family members of Zhang and Wang are born with very similar physical characteristics.As for the method of instantly distinguishing the two families, according to the regulations, only the members of the two families are eligible to know.

Poker-Face and I are very aware of this point, and I can't even blame Zhang Haike, who I have a very good "personal relationship" with--because he is not from the same family, and even he can't instantly distinguish the difference between the two families, it takes time to test it out.

Indeed, during those seven difficult years, I had a long period of cooperation with the Wang family without telling the fat man or my second uncle.It was the perverted Wang family who came to the door in person.

In retrospect, that night should be the first time I met the Wang family pervert, although I didn't know he was the head of the Wang family at the time.

That day, I had a big business deal in Beijing, and by the time the dinner party was over, the hands of the watch had already pointed to one, and I was very tired.At noon the next day in Tianjin, there was something waiting for me to arrange. I calculated the time and thought that there was no delay, so I took two guys with me and drove the night train to the hotel in Tianjin.

After all, it was late at night, people were tired and horses were exhausted. Two guys sat in the front row and watched the road while I half-lyed down in the back row and closed my eyes to rest my mind. The car was very quiet for a while.

There were no cars at night, so the guy drove a little faster, and it didn't take long to get on the Beijing-Tianjin Expressway.I was so tired, but just as I was about to fall asleep, I suddenly heard a "squeak!" from the roof of the car, as if something heavy was on it, and the whole car sank.

I woke up suddenly, and I saw a car decelerating extremely quickly and disappearing from view.But now I don't care about these things, a shadow suddenly appeared in front of the windshield, under the high beam, it was actually a man in a white windbreaker.

He only leaned out his upper body, smiled strangely into the car, and reached out against the wind to knock on the window, as a greeting!

You must know that this is a highway, and something like this suddenly appeared on the roof of the car, either a pervert or a ghost.People who work in the field of Tufuzi generally have a low level of education, so they believe in gods, ghosts and ghosts very much.The man who was driving panicked at that time, the car started to draw dragons on the high speed, shaking frequently from side to side, but the man seemed to be stuck and remained unmoved.

The other guy was more daring by nature. As soon as he realized it, he reached out and took out the handwheel from his arms and fired a shot at the roof of the car.

After a burst of gunpowder smoke, a round hole was opened on the roof, and the man disappeared from sight, but no blood flowed down.I knew that the matter could not end so easily, so I reached out my hand in my pocket and pressed the emergency call on my mobile phone without any trace, and called Xiao Hua.

But the situation changed too quickly, and a few seconds later there was another gunshot!A bullet was shot from the top of the head, and it went straight into the left shoulder of the guy in the passenger seat, and the blood burst out!

The guy didn't move for a moment, and I thought I couldn't sit still, so I took the revolver from his hand along the gap.

The guy driving the car was frightened, screaming and bewildered, his first reaction was to open the door and jump out of the car.This time I was terrified: on the highway, it is definitely a very scary thing for a driver to lose control. Before I had time to reach out and grab the steering wheel, the window on the left side burst open, and a hand came in like lightning and opened. door, and the guy was thrown out of the car.

The man in white came in unhurriedly, took over the driver's seat unceremoniously, kicked the other guy out of the car, stretched out his long hand, and closed the door.

I steadily picked up the gun and pointed it at his head, only to hear him say: "Little Sanye, don't move around, I'm here to ask for something."

I squinted my gaze, holding back his strangely long fingers, and my momentum weakened immediately, knowing that I couldn't kill him.

The emergency call has been dialed, what I have to do now is try to delay as long as possible to see what he is asking for.

I put down the gun, didn't turn off the safety, and quietly leaned back to rest in the back row.

He looked at me through the mirror, and suddenly laughed again, his eyes full of curiosity and joy.I don't even bother to give him a nickname, he's just a psychopath.

The car left the highway from the next exit and stopped at a very remote side of the road.The situation was very bad for me, and I managed to calm down and try to outwit.

He turned around and put one arm on the seat, and said with a smile:

"Don't be nervous, young master, you and I have common interests and are good partners, so don't be so guarded."

I also smiled and said:

"I don't quite understand what Mr. is talking about."

"Our common interest is to 'break the ultimate'."

I trembled, and then I heard him continue:

"By the way, Zhang Qiling and I are still old acquaintances."

Later, he proposed a cooperation model: we can exchange information, and I will tell him some rare news about the Zhang family, and he will tell me some unknown details about the Wang family.

I couldn't trust him at all, but I didn't know what to think at that time. Looking at him in white clothes, I suddenly thought of Poker Bottle in a dark hoodie.A voice tempted me and said, "Look, Uncle San didn't want to tell you back then, Poker Ping didn't want to tell you, how many years have you been begging? How much suffering have you endured? This is such a great opportunity, why don't you take this opportunity? How about knowing more information? The survival of the Zhang family is not as important as the truth..."

Working with someone who can easily overwhelm you in strength is undoubtedly walking a tightrope.

But after struggling for a while, I nodded in agreement with him.He smiled, turned around and hid in the wasteland next to him. As soon as he left, Xiao Hua hurriedly found me with someone.

Although I felt sorry, I still kept this matter from Xiao Hua.

Later, I gradually learned about the power behind him and his status, and I also understood that he didn't need the Zhang family's information collected by the Wu family at all, it was too insignificant to him.The whole reason he approached me was because he heard that Pokerfing had a strange attitude towards me, and he wanted to find out Pokerfinger's weakness from me.

I have always been cautious in my words and deeds, and did not reveal any details about Poker Face, but he still found his weakness after all—even I didn't realize this weakness at the beginning.

This weakness is me.

Maybe I didn't agree to cooperate at that time, and he wouldn't let me go.But responsibility is responsibility.So many things that happened before were all due to my greed seven years ago. It was my retribution and what I deserved.

It's a pity that Poker Bottle was involved.

The method of distinguishing Zhang and Wang's families was also known at that time. Just now, in front of so many Wang family members, the perverted Wang family exposed my cooperation with him.It is inevitable that the Wang family has a dark thread planted by the Zhang family. Presumably, the entire Zhang family is passionately trying to kill me, the so-called "traitor from a different family".

He secretly colluded with the dead enemy Wang's family to sell Zhang's information, was born as a descendant of the traitor Lao Jiumen, and added a death order from the patriarch's honor.

Sin plus three.

If Poker-Face hadn't killed me in front of the clansmen.

Can't tell.

The meaning of Pokerfing's words just now is also very clear. He is thinking about his old love and will not kill me. The Zhang family will arrive in three days, which is enough for me to escape from here far away. I just wait for me to leave the replacement stone behind. It really has nothing to do with me anymore.

Let's go, he, Zhang Qiling, dares to ensure that I can spend this life safely.Stay, I can only make things difficult for him.

Although the position of patriarch brought him too much pain, his plan at this stage still cannot leave the Zhang family.

My hard work for so many years, to be honest, is all for the sake of waiting for Poker Bottle to walk out of the bronze door and walk a slightly smoother road.Now he really came out, but I became a stumbling block in his way, and that's the time for me to disappear.

I still have this awareness.

No one else can blame all this. In the final analysis, I am too weak.

I suddenly understood why Zhang Haike said those words to me, it was a strong vaccination.

I smiled wryly, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Brother, let me say goodbye to you."

After I finished speaking, I felt that these words were familiar, as if I heard Poker Fing say it in Hangzhou eight years ago.I smiled wryly again, and said, "Before I leave, I still want to say something to you. Whether you listen or not, this is my last gift to you."

"In a person's life, the important thing is not life, nor is it alive."

"I just hope, brother, you can find an existence, an existence that is more important than fate. I found it before, but unfortunately I lost it now. Brother, you are the most awesome person I have ever seen, I think You will find it."

"I won't go too far, although I don't know if I can do it, but I will watch you from afar. If your plan fails, if you still trust me, come to me, I am still willing to be you and A connection to this world."

I don't know how I finished this passage calmly, but after I finished speaking, I felt that my eyes were dark and my heart was completely empty.

I tore off the replacement stone from my neck and placed it on the ground behind the Poker Bottle. Looking at its bright red light, I felt unreal.

Poker Bottle must have found a method that will not harm me and a candidate to replace me. I can't worry about the future.

Poker Bottle asked me to take his equipment, told me that he would notify the fat man to evacuate them, and point me to an absolutely safe shortcut to fight.

Three days later, the Zhang family will take over the bucket, and all living things in the bucket will be wiped out.

When I turned around and walked out of the tent, I remembered the subconscious expression of true feelings when I was dying, and suddenly felt a little ridiculous.

In the end, it was nothing more than his fate.