[Bottle Evil Colleague] Ink Dawn

The sky is getting brighter, and the voices of people are noisy.

I have been sitting upright on the bench for almost an hour and a half, thinking about this sudden night attack.From the beginning to the end, the whole night attack process was aimed at me, the killer was the killer, but the Poker Bottle was only restrained.But aside from those foreigners who were tricked into being taken advantage of, the Zhang family was the main force of the attack, which I did not expect.

To this day, I still haven't been able to understand the internal structure of the Zhang family, so let's take it as a pie chart and cut it into several pieces.If one of them represents the Zhang family who dared to attack the patriarch last night, then it may also represent the high-level forces of the Zhang family who ostensibly regard Poker Ping as a spiritual leader, but actually use him to protect their own interests.As for the branch of Zhang Haike, it is obviously another piece from the Zhang family pie. I understand it as similar to the situation of the serf uprising.But Boyouping is not stupid. If he hadn't cultivated his own confidant forces during the process of growing up in Zhang's family and being forced to become the patriarch, then he would have been torn to pieces long ago, and he would never have survived to meet him. When I was with Fatty.

After such an analysis, I immediately felt that I could no longer think about it—when things are too complicated, people with strong logic may go astray and continue to make mistakes according to inertia.This can't happen to me, it's too dangerous.

What I am most worried about now is of course Poker Bottle. Although he is the patriarch, the internal conflicts in the Zhang family are intensifying. Will his identity still be his gold medal for avoiding death?What's more, as members of the Zhang family, their respective foundations and weaknesses are very clear. No matter how strong the skills are, no matter how flexible the mind is, they are not completely safe.There were too many accidents, and there were more than one or two despicable means by the shady people, it was simply not something that one person could easily handle.

What I'm most afraid of is that if Pokerfing is really tainted and can't get out for a while, and they free up their hands to erase me, who can Pokerfing rely on when he comes out again.

Of course, the next second I felt that my thoughts were a bit unfounded—a person like Poker Bottle, who is used to struggling and climbing alone in the dark and muddy, must have his own set of unknown plans, and there may be more ways to go That's right, it's up to me.

Thinking about it this way, I don't know what it feels like.

The only good news is that the replacement stone on my chest didn't have any special reaction, and all signs indicated that his life should not be in danger.

I was in a hurry when I escaped, and I didn't bring any cigarettes. The only way to relieve my anxiety was gone, and the rest was patience and waiting.

Fortunately, this time the wait has paid off.When I heard a female voice on the radio, "The G651 high-speed train bound for Beijing West-Xi'an North is starting to check tickets...", a dark blue figure appeared in my field of vision, with a hood and head down, walked to Sit quietly beside me.

When he walked over, I stared at his walking movements for a long time, and found nothing unusual, only then did I feel a sense of breath coming through.

"No danger for the time being, go directly to Kaifeng to join Fatty and the others."

I was just about to nod, but he turned his head and looked at my side face swollen by the gun butt while he was talking. I quickly moved my facial muscles to show that everything was normal and there was no facial paralysis, so he retracted silently and curled up , a little drowsy.

He must be tired, so I didn't say a word, just sat beside him obediently in a daze.

At dawn, the temperature is usually low and the air is uncomfortably humid.Poker-Face was probably anxious about the situation outside. When he got up, he didn’t wear a vest or anything. A thin layer of hoodie was directly attached to his flesh, and it was still wet. I looked cold.

I couldn't help it, I took off the warm windbreaker and handed it to him with one hand.Poker bottle looked up at the windbreaker, then moved his eyes up and stared at me, not knowing what he was thinking, but I vaguely felt that he was not in a happy mood right now.

After deciding on this for a while, I couldn't resist the lethal force, so I could only say: "I still have two, it's cold, so there's no need to be polite to me."

Only then did he lower his eyes, took the windbreaker and put it on his body, closed his eyes and did not move.

In fact, I don’t have many clothes left, and gradually I can’t hold on anymore. I went to the nearby small supermarket and bought a can of hot coffee to cover it. Moved, moved, leaned up, and felt warm from the inside out, and settled down comfortably.

Nothing special happened after that. Poker-Face and I took the bus that day to Kaifeng. Mr. Wu had already taken care of the chores, so we checked into a secluded local hotel and met up with Fatty Pig that night.

The fat man looked well-bred at first glance, his big face was smooth and smooth, and when he came up, he glanced at the anti-swelling stickers on my side face with his small eyes, and then turned around to look at the oil bottle, and was ignored without any surprise. He poked me and asked, "Why didn't you see me for two days and patched up again? I'm so innocent, can you calm down a bit, I feel sorry for your mother."

I also squinted at him and said:

"There's no need for Fat Master to feel sorry for the old lady. Master has passed the rebellious period for many years."

I haven't seen him for a while, Brother Zhu has gained weight again, and his coat color is much brighter. I wonder if the fat man takes him to eat "Dong Lai Shun" every day, otherwise how can he develop such a condition.

As usual, Brother Zhu ignored me, the real owner, squatting at the feet of Poker Bottle and wagging his tail at him.I'm a little used to this thing, and I don't have a temper. I happily watched Poker Bottle lower his head and look at this guy in a rare way.One person and one dog, one with indifferent and casual eyes, and one with dull eyes, it seems interesting to others.

Now it is considered the final resting stage, the guys and Tiaozi will take care of the trivial matters on their behalf. As the boss of the hands-off boss, I have nothing to do, so I feel better, wave my hand, say "My treat", and took the two of them Yigousha went to a well-known local restaurant for food.

During the banquet, I told the fat man about the latest situation and the night attack last night, and expressed my concern about the current situation.The fat man picked his teeth with a toothpick while listening, shaking his legs, and threw the toothpick at the end, and leaned into my ear to reprimand my emperor not to worry about the eunuch: "Isn't there still a little brother? There are internal problems in their family, you alone Why are outsiders joining in the fun? Besides, based on my fat master's experience, Xiao Wu, you are definitely the one who will survive to the end, so why panic?"

I thought about it, too. I had no words to refute the fat man, and I was almost suffocated, so I had to drink and relax.

Usually, the fat man and I are at the same wine table, and we drink without restraint, and we don’t drink when we are stuffy. When we are full and have nothing to do, we lie down on the table, and it looks like we are falling asleep.

Under the table, brother Zhu stretched out his two claws to hold the lamb ribs and gnawed them. On the table, only the fat man and I could be seen pouring them one cup at a time.

Fat people see that the amount of "belly" is huge, not to mention the amount of alcohol, but I have been socializing a lot in the past few years, and some special situations require a high amount of alcohol, so I have also practiced it.After drinking, we both had hot faces and a lot of water in our stomachs, so we went to the toilet to walk the birds together.

After solving personal problems, I feel light and my mind is not clear.I looked at the back of the fat man washing his hands, and suddenly felt that he was chubby and kind.Maybe I was really drunk, and I treated him as my confidant sister, and my conversation started immediately: "Fatty, I want to ask you something."

"Say."

"Tell me, little brother, he's holding back everything in his heart. If it's my turn, I should go crazy. Tell me what I have to do to this kind of person, so that he can get rid of Chen Kang's rotten millet. Can you help him if you ask him?"

The fat man was silent for a while, then said:

"Forget it, I can't stop Fat Master from seeing your trend, so let me tell you something as a reference."

I didn't realize what trend the fat man was talking about. I only knew that the good man, the fat man, was going to give me some advice, and he was very happy to listen.

The fat man hugged my shoulders and said:

"Little brother, you have to force him."

"How to say?"

"Naive, let the fat man tell you this. Do you remember those chick panties back then?"

"Remember, it's been seven or eight years, and I still remember it fresh. Isn't it just the good things you did, Fat Lord."

"Don't worry about who did it, let me give you an example."

The fat man rubbed his hands and continued:

"Brother, isn't that sexually boring all the time? Although it's my brother, when the two of us stayed together in Beijing, the atmosphere was horribly dull. You know me, and I'm most afraid of this. Hey, At that moment, I suddenly thought of teasing him."

I thought it was a big death, so I waved my hands and said:

"Come on, I already guessed the ending."

Fatty answered quickly:

"It's a pity that you can't guess the process. Let me tell you, when he came to my Panjiayuan's dilapidated nest on the first day, we were both dusty. Think about it, he must not be able to wear my clothes. Little brother at that time He was so poor that he had to ask me to buy it for him. Fat Lord, I told him to take a bath quickly, and went to the street to buy a dozen of those chick panties, and even bought a few generously. The kind of clothes and hats that are quite trendy are the kind that young college students wear on the street to play cool and cute. Oh, by the way, when I came to see you, I had already changed into a suit. Xiao Wu, you really haven’t seen it Pass."

Speaking of this, the fat man rolled his eyes, looked embarrassed, and continued: "At that time, my brother was taking a shower in my guest room, so I put my underwear on the bed and left a note saying that I would wait for him downstairs in Donglaishun." After eating, he went downstairs, took his old clothes and trousers, and threw them all in the trash can on the side of the street."

I thought it was too damn wicked, thanks to the fat man who can live till now.

"Then I ordered hot pot, sat in the private room and waited for him, thinking that Fat Lord, I am so wise and powerful. Think about it, you know my underwear, my brother can slip out to the ankles in it, it is not at all The thing is, my little brother in clothes can at most be worn as pajamas. If he doesn’t wear the suit I bought for him, he will come out naked if he has the ability. After this calculation, I really feel very happy and put it at my feet. I got a stool, afraid that my brother would be really angry, and I would still have a chance to survive, so I began to wait for him steadfastly."

"It turned out that within a few minutes, he was brought by the waiter. To be honest, I am a big man, and I don't usually go shopping at all. When I was shopping for clothes, I didn't think about how good-looking they were. I followed my little brother's order to see which ones were fun. No. Which one to buy."

"Such a face-to-face, the fat man was blinded. The younger brother was dressed so coquettishly at the time. The specific fat man did not have that level of education. In short, the service girl in the corridor could see straight. After observing for four or five days, my little brother didn’t see any changes, so I realized that there was nothing wrong with him. He has a big heart, and he can still afford to be forced to make jokes by his brother.”

"Fatty, I just wanted to make an analogy to let you understand. My little brother has such a temper that he can't be forced. I think he can't twist your neck even if he is forced. You are still worried about a ball, and the speed is slow." Go ahead, don't hold back, don't be afraid of kidney failure."

I turned cold and stared at the fat man with gloomy eyes without speaking.I stared at him and asked, "What are you doing? Dazed?"

I snorted coldly:

"Back then, my little brother lost his memory and you bullied him like that? What about brotherly loyalty? I would have taken him back to Hangzhou if I knew it!"

Fatty was speechless, and just about to speak, I cut off the conversation: "Fatty, you are too unkind in this matter. Did you secretly take pictures at that time? Hand over your private photos, and I will be exonerated."

The fat man laughed happily, slapped it over, and cursed with a smile:

"What about the future? What about the future of our Great Buddha Wu?"

Just as I was about to speak, I heard the sound of the bathroom door handle being turned, and Poker Bottle opened the door and walked in: "The blind man is here, let's talk in a safe place."

I quickly responded, and then went to look at the fat man, and found that his eyes were floating upwards, like a flower suddenly sprouting on the ceiling of the bathroom.