sand between fingers

Bai Feng opened the car door and got out of the car, locked the car expressionlessly, and walked along an alley beside the road.

The village in the city has always been a place where the city is full of fish and dragons.People from all corners of the country dragged their feet in different rhythms, carrying their dreams of a city, filling one suitcase after another and walking into the city.

For some wage earners, urban villages are where their dreams begin.

Only those people who are still living in the corner of the city as the years pass away and their dreams are eroded by the page after page of the turned calendar, will sneer at the newcomers whose original shadows overlap. next door to myself.

Bai Feng walked through the damp alley, and the damp air mixed with different smells scrambled into his nose, making his already cold face even more repulsive.

He walked to a dilapidated tenement building, looked up, took out his phone and quickly pressed a few keys, then locked the screen again, put it in his coat pocket, and walked upstairs unhurriedly.

Mo Crow was not as calm and calm as him.

After telling Bai Feng's address, he even suddenly felt a rare burst of regret—although this kind of emotion has basically never appeared in his life, or it should be said that it cannot appear.

Regret is a kind of addiction, and it is fatal for a person like him who has been immersed in the life of a knife for a long time.

The line came to mind for no reason: "Regret itself is an irreparable price."

Fuck!It was only then that Mo Ya belatedly remembered that this was the aftereffect of going to watch a few episodes of "Qin Shi Mingyue" under the influence of Bai Feng's insane skills-as expected, the soap opera could not stop.

However, Bai Feng didn't have the heart to speculate on his brother's thoughts.According to the address, he walked up some damp and moldy stairs, and he didn't stop until he was in front of an iron gate on the fifth floor.

There was no sound inside the iron gate, as if there was no one inside.Bai Feng moved his joints, took out a piece of chewing gum from his pocket, chewed it quickly, then took it out, and stuck it tightly to the peephole of the wooden door behind the iron door, so that there was no gap left.Then he reached out and took out a rumored "□□" from the inner pocket of his jacket, and began to unlock it without shaking his hands, blushing and panting.

These are the "props" that Mo Ya used to teach Bai Feng in the past-although Mo Ya doesn't want his younger brother to be involved too much in what he has done, it is just in case, although the intention of harming others is not allowed, but to prevent others The heart is indispensable, and it is better to have one more skill than to be a fool who doesn't know anything.Therefore, he also taught Bai Feng the fist and kick skills of body protection and these little tricks.Although Bai Feng has never used these so-called "hands-on skills", she has never fallen behind.There was a slight "click", and the iron door opened in response.Bai Feng exhaled lightly, and continued to conquer the wooden door inside.

Bai Feng leaned against the wooden door and slowly pushed it open to prevent the people in the room from predicting the movement and getting injured when entering directly.However, when he pushed the wooden door completely open, he saw that Sheng Qi in the living room was tying up Chi Lian, who was stuffed with a cloth in his mouth and struggling non-stop.Seeing someone coming in, Shengqi's expression changed again and again, he couldn't tell whether it was surprise, boredom, or other emotions.

"meet again."