: Chapter 31. This is just a story

[This is the life where they screamed and shed blood without tears. 】
The evergreen ancient trees cast a large shade, and the wind blew through them. The city center is the hot sun, here, just feel cold.
Su An zipped up his jacket, shrunk his shoulders, and walked quickly along the stone road.
The suburban cemetery occupies a huge area. As the only piece of cemetery land designated by the city government, the deceased dead in city a, no matter how expensive or not, are almost all sleeping here. Perhaps the biggest difference is that some can only occupy a small grid, while others can occupy the entire hillside.
And Su Xiqian's tomb, even if it is a land covered by the city of A, has always been the one that cannot be beaten.
Deep in the cemetery, Su An finally walked to the tomb of Su Xiquan.
This lot is very deep in the cemetery. There are not many tombstones. After coming in and seeing a few, I walked here except for Su An.
After wiping the dust on the tombstone with a tissue, Su An placed a large bunch of lilies in front of the tomb, and drops of water rolled off the petals on the stone bricks.
After releasing the flowers, Su An was at a loss.
There is no photo of Su Xiquan on the tombstone. Su An can't even remember Su Xichen's appearance. When he died, Su An was only six years old. His memory about Su Xiquan was almost zero except for the purchase. What can Shuhua do next to his tombstone?
Su An rubbed his head a little at a loss, and opened his mouth in random thought: "Well, Dad ... There is nothing to say, you see, this flower has also been delivered, so beware, just first gone?"
"--I want to go now?"
! ! !
Su An subconsciously screamed when he opened his mouth, and suddenly a hard thing resisted from his waist.
"Shut up! Don't dare to talk and collapse!"
The male voice of the previous opening sounded behind him, and the thing on the waist moved forward a bit, hitting the spine and causing pain.
This wo n’t be the legend ... the gun? Are you kidding me? Is this a prank or filming?
There was no time for crankiness, the male voice behind him sounded again, "Two hands raised, turn around."
Su An didn't dare to take risks, so obediently he raised his hands and turned slowly.
Facing him, it was really a black muzzle and a strange man with a gun.
As he thought about the probability that the gun was a toy gun, the stranger's other hand took a few photos from his pocket.
On the top, Su An only saw a pale, ghostly face in the photo. It can only be Su Xitang's face.
Then something must have happened.
Su An's heart cooled, he watched the strange man flexibly flip through the photos with one hand's fingers. After two photos, the motion stopped and looked at him with a smile:
"Yo, I was waiting for a big fish, but I didn't expect to catch a little fish."
Suddenly the wind blew up, and a large number of branches and dead leaves rolled across the mountains in the distance. Birds were frightened by this momentum, and they screamed sharply and flew up, and arrows generally shot into the distance.
The wind was clearly cold, and Su An's palms were all covered with sweat.
The strange man sneered at the pale cat-eyed boy in front of him, his thumb slowly rubbed the hammer at the end of the pistol, and said with a smile:
"Are you scared now, young Master Su?"

"Yellow housekeeper, outside ... has been surrounded," the man in black went to the silent old man standing on the stairs. "Several brothers went out to inquire ... only one came back."
After hearing the news, the old man's parents wrinkled the corners of his eyes and twitched obviously, and there was a hint of heartache in his eyes.
"Master, hasn't he contacted yet?"
"... No, I can't get in touch with the master when I travel together, just like all of them are missing, and Chen Tunnel can't get in touch," the black man hesitated for a while, and finally opened his mouth, "If you don't want to contact other people ? "
"No," the old housekeeper refused with a wave of his hand. He supported the stairs and looked out at the large woods outside the villa through the glass window opposite. It wo n’t help any more. "
The man in black looked at this old man ’s elder brother Susie when he paid back, and followed the two brothers ’elders. The mouth wriggled twice, but he still spoke out:" The police station inspected this time strictly. In order not to cause trouble, go out today ... should be without weapons. "
The old housekeeper's hand holding the railing tightened abruptly, and the green tendons protruded from under the old skin, then slowly sank back helplessly.
"Go on, tell those little brothers not to move around, but be ready to fight a fight." Huang Guan's voice said without a slight ups and downs.
Fight to death ...
The last time I heard this word, at least two or three years, right?
It seems that these street gangsters have lived too comfortably, and lost the consciousness of licking blood on the edge of the knife. Only then will they be so easily caught waiting to be caught in the urn.
The black man thought of this in silence, turned and walked down the stairs.
"... trust the lord."
An old voice suddenly sounded behind him. The middle-aged man standing on the stairs turned back and watched the old housekeeper say to him:
"Blood, rain and wind have been coming for so many years, even the fiercest battles can survive it. This time is nothing, he is the" godfather "."
Recalling the days of streets, thinking about the miracles created by the pale, ghost-like man, the middle-aged man felt the long-lost blood pouring into his heart, nodding hard.

When Chen Chun held the young man who had lost consciousness in his arms and was unaware of life and death, he was a bit untenable in a trance.
why?
He has always just regarded this young man named Liu Xiaoyun as an optional pastime, but after the pastime he always thought he left him, he blocked his gun without hesitation!
There was absolutely no time to think about it. The enemy who appeared with a gun did not hit Chen Tunnel. He trot up and raised his pistol again.
Chen Tunnel quickly hugged Liu Xiaoyun and placed Liu Xiaoyun against the wall. Chen Tunnel saw a large pair of scissors for building branches and leaves on the table inside. Chen Tunnel immediately reached over and took it.
Just have something.
Finally, after seeing the comatated boy with severe blood loss, Chen Tunnel pulled the scissors apart and turned into two sharp metal spikes.
Chen Tan squatted and hid behind a pot of flowers.
There was no sound in the silence of the storefront and the streets outside.
Chen Tunnel narrowed his eyes and stared at the door from the gap between the flowers and leaves. Soon, he saw a blurry shadow in the glass door!
Chen Tan slowed his breath slowly, his body lowered lower, and he could hardly see his shadow in the pots of tall plants.
Like a tiger hiding in a fern.
The man with the gun slowly walked into the scented flower shop. Various types of beautiful flowers crowded this small place to bloom, and the master's careful care could be seen. Unfortunately, there is no appreciation at this moment.
The man holding the pistol constantly adjusting the angle of view slowly frowned, no.
He looked down at the ground, his eyes suddenly narrowed.
There are blood stains on the beach, and some blood stains extend into the storefront, clearly pointing out a road.
The man sneered, but did not lower his vigilance, bowing and moving slowly along the blood.
Soon, the man saw the unconscious teenager leaning against the wall, there was already a pool of scarlet blood under him, and there was a tendency to gradually expand.
No, what about Chen Tunnel?
The man's eyelids suddenly jumped up, and he turned around in a strong sense of crisis, but suddenly a huge painful tear came from the back heel!
Chen Tan reached out from behind the flower pot and used a pair of scissors to cut the man's heel.
Holding the gun, he immediately broke his hamstring, and immediately fell to the ground as soon as he was soft. Chen Tan flashed out, pushing the man to the ground with one knee, while reaching out to grab his gun.
Turning the pistol back against the man's eyebrows, Chen Tan almost gritted his teeth and whispered, "Say, who's it!"
The man who had his heel cut off and was pointed at by the gun, after the initial pain and the flash of fear, sneered instead, "It's necessary to ask for it."
"... Wang Dong, a dog-mother-breed," Chen Tan gritted his teeth, "Why in the end, what did we get that he wouldn't move such a big hand, what did he want to do!"
"Because you are stupid-the news that Egg gets is all fake! Hahahahaha!" The man who knew he must have no way out of his life simply opened up and said with a grinning face. Yes, anyway, these little white-faced men do n’t have eggs-the guys with eggs have to be buried-"
Blood splashed!
The man's face on the ground was covered with blood, his eyes closed forever.
Chen tunnel facelessly put away half a pair of scissors that penetrated the male's throat, wiped two coats on the sharp murderous corpse, and Chen tunnel immediately turned to the corner.
Using scissors to tear the jacket into a strip of cloth that could wrap up Liu Xiaoyun's wound, Chen Tan, who had not been half alive in the struggle between life and death, was now shaking his arms around the teenager.
"Xiaoyun, Xiaoyun, don't be afraid. Brother Chen is now taken to the hospital. The private hospital of Wangfu Group is really not covered. As long as there is no gas cut, everything can be saved ..."
Chen Xiao, who walked out of the florist holding Liu Xiaoyun, whispered a variety of comforting words in his ear, but looking at his slightly trembling shoulder, those pale words were more like this never nervous man Self comfort.
Holding a young man who started running, Chen Tunnel stopped by a phone booth when he passed by, and turned to hide behind the phone booth.
There was a sound from the corner of the street.
With the sound getting closer, four dark cars suddenly appeared on the empty street.

Cold cemetery.
Su An pursed his lips and looked at the man with the gun in front of him. The man looked at him like he was watching death.
"How is your father?" Su An, who was captured under the gun, suddenly opened his mouth.
The man raised his eyebrows in surprise and sneered. "Oh hey, I can't see a little white face. I'm still a cowardly filial son."
As soon as the voice fell, he waved his arm violently, and the gun barrel hit Su An's head fiercely!
Su An was directly fanned to the ground by this huge force. The forehead bleeds quickly, and some even flow into the eyes, and the sight suddenly blurs.
"I don't have permission, I don't have a little white face to speak! Do you know the rules!" Su An, who stumbled on the ground, heard the male say so fiercely.
Although Su Xitang is regarded as a home to some extent, Su An is far more than just joking about his life for the love that will be established.
It's just that he clearly knew that if Su Xitang died, there would never be any way for him to survive under the nest.
In fact, if it wasn't for the severe pain on his forehead, Su An was really hard to accept the current situation for a while. He was pointed at with a gun, and he was completely unable to grasp the upcoming life or death. An ordinary, how can there be a chance to face such a thing in life.
This is also the first time he truly feels his identity-the adopted son of the underworld father, and then from the edge is also in this circle, facing the crisis of life and death should be normal.
Su An wiped away the blood that stuck his eyes, and once again barely saw the one who was holding him with a gun and looked down at him.
If today is a fluke, Master Ben will go to the gym starting tomorrow. Su An tried hard to hold back an idea that was quite relaxing.
After blinking hard and regaining sight, Su An's pupils suddenly contracted undetectably, but they disappeared quickly.
"Who should I show you to be delicate? Get up to Lao-zi quickly. If it hadn't been so valuable, Lao-zi would have collapsed this little white face now, and he looked down on this little white face most." The man said with great shame. He even kicked the young boy on the ground.
Su An, who was about to stand up, was kicked back to the ground by this kick. Su An gritted his teeth and braced his knees to stand up.
The young man who looked at the fine skin and tender meat in front of him with his teeth gritted his teeth and stood up. His expression of inability to resist always gave him great pleasure.
He was about to speak, but he found the boy muttering something in a low voice.
The man immediately frowned and asked, "Little white face, what do you say?"
Su An suddenly laughed, even if there was blood on his face, but the smile at this moment seemed extremely clean, and it could not be concealed by blood stains.
It is worthy of being the son of Su Xitang who is not a ghost.
Anyway, the Su family is finished, if there is a chance ... the man smiled wickedly. However, his smile stiffened his face the next moment.
"Little white face said," Su An, who had blood on his forehead, did not mind his wounds and said with a smile, "A black pig, let Master Ben die."
"Say--"
For a moment, the man only felt that all the blood was flowing up, and the man raised his hand like Su Anfan went to--

The vehicle quickly stopped in front of the explosion point where the wreckage was already burning.
The party quickly got out of the car, all of them strong and strong adult men, all with a brutal, unstoppable color.
"This seems to be Brother Chen's car ..." one of them said hesitantly.
The tallest slender man in the line came close and looked closely, then immediately changed his complexion, "All, dig the guy!"
A party quickly pulled out a pistol from the waist or the library!
"……Xiao Zhou."
The slender man who had just pulled out his gun turned sharply.
Their eldest brother Chen Tunnel walked out of the phone booth holding a teenager.
"Big Brother!" The man who was called Xiao Zhou had an undisguised surprise on his dignified face, "Big Brother is fine! Great!"
The rest of the others also appeared relieved.
"It's okay, but old Liu and they ..." Chen Tan didn't have any joy for the rest of his life. The picture of the fire and the residual limb splashing in his head was like a sharp blade that stung his head.
"Old Liu and they all--" The slender man looked at the scorched broken arm on the ground and was silent.
"There is no time for sentimentality, the important thing is to avenge the old Liu," Chen Tunnel said calmly, handing the boy in his arms to the youngest one in the group, "Xiaowei, give this to him and drive him immediately The hospital, Wang Pai ’s private hospital city center, there can be no problems there. "
Xiaowei immediately took the scented boy, and when he was about to turn around, he was violently turned around.
Xiaowei clearly saw that his idol brother Chen Chuan, who was holding his shoulders, had bloodshot eyes and red eyes.
"Remember, alive, he is alive."
"Well, brother, don't worry." Xiaowei didn't ask who the young man was, but just nodded violently, hugged the boy into the back compartment, and drove away quickly.
Looking at the corner of the street where the vehicle disappeared, the slender man couldn't help but say: "Big brother, now--"
"There are traitors in the group." Chen Tan suddenly opened his mouth, but in the few words with low tone, there was endless murderousness.
"The traitor, isn't that the department manager named Li Bakui?" The thin and long man named Zhou said in surprise.
Chen Tunnel shook his head and wiped his clothes with Liu Xiaoyun's blood on his hands. He took a deep breath before speaking again. "It's not just him, he knew almost all of their plans, and their news must have been almost sold. It was given to Wang Dong, and Wang Dong, like a fool, made us think he just wanted to do some small moves. "
Chen Tunnel looked back at the group behind him. It ca n’t be these, these have followed him for more than five years, he has saved almost all the lives here, and these have almost saved his life, take the trust piled out by his life, unless until the moment he is really killed by these, Otherwise, he would never doubt.
"Boss must be unable to contact." Chen tunnel's mobile phone has been turned into powder along with Fang Cai's car explosion.
"... That's right." Xiao Zhou's voice lowered, and then said, "The boss's driver can't be reached anymore. He called the housekeeper, and Su's villa is now surrounded."
"Give the phone." Chen Tan suddenly said.
The thin and long man named Zhou Nan quickly took out his mobile phone and handed it to Chen Tunnel. But after watching Chen Tunnel take his phone, he fell the ground.
"Big Brother--" Zhou Nan raised his mouth in surprise. He didn't believe that Chen had no reason to do so.
"Now, guys, all phones are turned off, don't call any more, now everyone except the one standing here and the dead old Liu, they may be traitors, and everyone may betray the boss and the men." Said with an expression.
All are silent. There are traitors inside, leading to the death and injury of the brothers, and the leader's life and death is unclear. It is an irritating and doubtful thing for everyone.
"Do you know what should the brothers do when Wang Hui's life and death crisis occurs?" Chen Tan suddenly asked.
"Tide hunting."
"Back to the tide."
"Meet the Hunting Tide."
All answered the same answer one after another.
Yes, hunting tide nightclubs, these places where the streets are mixed, and these shameless who fight outside the home forever.
Chen Tan suddenly laughed, "Do you know how many enemies are waiting for the current hunting tide?"
After finishing the question, Chen Tan took out a box of cigarettes from his trouser pocket, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.
It seems that he was infected by Chen Tunnel's smile, and it seems that he remembered the years of hard work and struggle at the bottom of the wave, and the original dignified and depressed atmosphere gradually changed.
"Guess, there are at least a hundred Wang Dong's running dogs waiting to kill them." Zhou Nan also laughed, and took the cigarette box of Chen Tunnel, and took out a cigarette.
"Brother Zhou said too little. Guess there are at least two hundred silly-kneeling guys waiting. Brother Zhou will give root." Another man laughed.
"Lao Wu laughed ass, just the knife skill enough to cut cabbage, don't be smeared on the neck first, smoking a cigarette is so slow, hand it over quickly." Immediately laughed mercilessly.
"Speaking of old bear, it's tickling again, dared to wait for more than anyone killed, who lost the hunting tide at the gate to undress!" Li Laowu immediately anxious.
"Comparing with others, whoever is afraid is a scum!"
"Lao-Tzu also compares, it's fun to kill no more, smoke, where's the word to give root!"
"Also!"
"Count one!"
"Fuck it, old bear knows that he has brought it!
A group of five big and three thick men noisy together, this one is pulling the collar, the other is scolding this cigarette lightly. Any normal citizen sees this and thinks it is the dross of society. There is no morality but only knows the mob who shouts and kills.
Maybe it really is.
But Chen Tan in the group really enjoyed such a moment. Just like his question, he really did n’t know how many hunting tides were waiting for them with guns and knives. They only knew that there would never be too few, and they would n’t know if they could survive today, even if they survived Can leave a few arms and legs.
But he knew that all Wang Wang's brothers, like them, would rush to the hunting tide.
They will gather there, they will gather together, and save one together, that is their boss, who took them to start the hunt for the tide, who opened up the king's prosperity, and took them to live a life they never dared to imagine. , The group of them who were abandoned by destiny and oppressed by life and fought back.
They are a group of lunatics, a group of lunatics, a group of evil thieves.
They got together from the bottom of society, the most desperate moment of life, and took them to kill them up with their lives, they killed their red eyes, they forgot everything, they only knew to run up and go Poke the fate to them, they want to have enough food, they want tickets, they want girls, they are always so vulgar and inferior, but they have to live a good life! That did it, that is their god.
That one is more ruthless than them, dare to fight, and follow him to eat meat! Have a drink! Then follow him! Follow him forever!
Su Xitang and Lichao Nightclub are all the counter-scales of Wang Hui, and they must never be touched. That was their original and only salvation.
Now they dare to threaten them, want to make them not eaten delicious, and threaten the life and death of that, they have to wipe those necks, pull those eggs-eggs, kill them fart, urinate, and directly re-born Huang Quan.
Chen Tunnel took a deep breath, the smoke scorched his lungs and stimulated him to almost tremble. He threw the cigarette on the ground and crushed it twice with his feet.
"Go," the handsome man with a scar on his cheek said softly, "let's kill."
The sun was shining in the sky, and the hot light glazed the ground as if it were going to catch fire, and nothing could escape its trial.
The sun shone on the backs of the men, and the light was distorted into a blur of light and shadow.
This seems to be a death game, like a carnival, or a cruel survival elimination or a boring game of God.
Who knows? This is just a story, but they screamed and shed blood and tears.