Tianzihao Xiaobailian

Around three o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was hot.

On a narrow street that is almost forgotten in Huating City, pedestrians are in a hurry.

Some people say that Huating is a city where every inch of land is precious, and there are golden bones and glory everywhere, so everywhere follows the rule that existence is reasonable, as long as you are willing to search patiently, you will always encounter incredible things.

Thinking about it at some point, these words are indeed quite reasonable. Who would have thought that such a seemingly desolate and poor area has the craziest underground casino in Huating?

It is very appropriate to describe this place as the craziest underground casino. It does not mean how big the place is. There are three floors of underground space in total, but it is the place where guests can release desire and emptiness to their fullest, women, drugs, and gambling.Pornography, gambling, and drugs, three things that are increasingly unacceptable in society today, have become the main tone here, as if they condensed the darkest evils in a nearby area.

On both sides of the street, luxury cars are everywhere, and a sprinkler is parked on the street to irrigate water. Some nearby residents probably know what kind of place this is, and the weather is really hot. When passing by, they will subconsciously speed up their pace.

A seemingly uneventful afternoon.

The hour hand points to three o'clock in the afternoon.

The nearby area was visibly lively. A large number of well-dressed people came out of the underground casino, passed through the narrow iron gate, and presented their sad or happy expressions on the street. While chatting, they walked towards their parking lot car.

The suave Yang Xiujie, dressed in white, yawned, rubbed the dark circles under his eyes, and sat lazily in his BMW m3 alone. He was in a good mood today. From eight o'clock last night until now, he stayed there One night, except that he couldn't bear the teasing of a slutty woman in the middle of the night and vented his anger, he stayed at the gambling table most of the time, won 300 million in one night, and lost the money he lost a few days ago. All were brought back.

Yang Xiujie hummed softly to start the car, held the steering wheel, and watched the cars coming and going outside the window, his smile gradually widening.

He took out his mobile phone, dialed a number that he could now recite backwards, and put the mobile phone to his ear to wait.

The phone rang twice before being hung up, and the phone was simply turned off when the phone was called again.

Yang Xiujie's smile gradually faded, and he put the phone aside, thinking of that clean and delicate face in his mind, with a sinister smile, and cursed: "Bitch, wait for Wang Fuxing to die, and see how I can play with you."

"Boom."

A dull sound.

A Buick that was driving in front of Yang Xiujie stopped directly in front of Yang Xiujie.

On the narrow road, a straight line behind the Buick commercial vehicle immediately caused a blockage.

Yang Xiujie frowned, because thinking of Chu Qianyuan, he was already irritable, and this situation made him even more impatient. He opened the door and got out of the car. When he walked in front of the Buick commercial vehicle, he happened to see a short man squatting Next to the tire, there was a sad expression on his face.

"what happened?"

Yang Xiujie frowned.

The short man squatting next to the tire stood up, with an embarrassed smile on his face, scratched his head, and said with a smile: "Brother, I'm sorry, the car has a flat tire."

No matter how domineering Yang Xiujie is, he just stretched out his hand impatiently and said, "Then don't get in the way, park the car beside you."

The short man with a wretched demeanor all over his body smiled and said hello, watched Yang Xiujie turn around and walk into the BMW m3, and sat in the car himself, but no matter what, he couldn't start the ignition.

Yang Xiujie squinted his eyes, suppressed his anger, turned the steering wheel, slowly steered the car around the Buick, found a gap, drove the car to the left side of the road, and continued to drive along the side of the road.

Less than 50 meters ahead, a sprinkler was blocked there, occupying most of the road.

Yang Xiujie, who encountered a traffic jam for the first time in this place, looked annoyed and honked his horn vigorously.

The sprinkler on the opposite side seemed to be full of water. When the car started, the driver turned the steering wheel to the right and drove over.

Yang Xiujie took a deep breath, turned the steering wheel to the left, intending to stagger the car and leave directly.

The two cars are getting closer.

Finally passed.

Yang Xiujie raised his head subconsciously, looked at the driver on the sprinkler truck, and was shocked.

It was a big man with a cigarette in his mouth, but he had a naive smile on his face. Seeing Yang Xiujie's eyes, he subconsciously blinked.

Yang Xiujie felt a little uneasy for no reason, and before he could figure it out, the water in the sprinkler suddenly magnified, and the spray hole directly passed through the window and sprayed on Yang Xiujie.

Yang Xiujie, who was angry in his heart, shook violently, and the steering wheel shifted for a moment. The BMW m3 was directly pressed against the large puddle of water left by the sprinkler before it started.

Water splash.

"Boom."

Unknowingly, Yang Xiujie, who was covered in cold sweat, stabilized the car. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, his eyes suddenly darkened.

The banners that were originally hung on the shops on both sides of the road fell directly on the car.

Yang Xiujie became more and more restless, and his eyes were a little dazed. In just a few seconds, what he didn't see was that at the place where the banner was broken, on the balcony next to him, a handsome man who could be called charming turned around quietly. , went downstairs directly, the reason why the banner suddenly fell to the ground just now was that he stood by the balcony and fiddled with it seemingly inadvertently. when.

Yang Xiujie took a steady breath. After all, he couldn't be bullied by that stupid Huzi, a coward who would turn his ass off when he was frightened. He looked at the banner in front of the car window, wiped his face with water, stuck his head out of the car window, and rushed Looking at an old man in front of the shop outside, he shouted: "Old man, quickly take the cloth away, don't you want it?"

The old man glanced at him, turned around and walked into the store, pointing upwards angrily, and said loudly, "It's upstairs."

Yang Xiujie gritted his teeth, kicked the car door himself, looked at the banner that fell in front of his car window, stretched out his hand to hold it, and pulled it off.

"Ding."

There was a very crisp sound.

It seemed that Yang Xiujie pulled the banner with too much force, and the metal used to fix the glass on a certain balcony upstairs snapped off.

A huge thick piece of glass accompanied by tiny pieces of glass crashed down.

Yang Xiujie raised his head subconsciously. The afternoon sun shone on the glass, which was as exquisite as a sparkling crystal.

He had no time to react.

Large pieces of glass and tiny shards had already fallen.

Hit him straight on the top of the head.

Glass at least three centimeters thick exploded on this Jinling young master!

At the same time, small but sharp pieces of glass also fell on Yang Xiujie's head and body.

The sound is dull and crisp.

Under the horrified eyes of everyone beside the road, the bloody Yang Xiujie took a step forward, but stepped on the glass and slid directly to the ground.

Blood was sprayed wantonly.

It flowed to the ground in an instant, dyeing some fine glass slag red.

Yang Xiujie's body was lying on the glass, convulsing violently, his face was covered with blood, he was hideous and terrifying.

A handsome and charming thin man walked down the stairs slowly. When he saw Yang Xiujie lying at the door, he seemed to be startled too. His cold demeanor disappeared in an instant. Among the crowd, but did not leave, he shouted in a panic: "Call 1 to save people!"

The onlookers finally woke up like a dream. Someone took out his mobile phone and called the emergency directly.

The charming man who shouted first stood in the crowd. Although his face was slightly pale, there was a faint smile in his eyes.

Beside the m3, Yang Xiujie was still twitching all over his body, as if he was in great pain, trembling and muttering two words to himself: "Help me."

The efficiency of the ambulance was astonishing. In less than 5 minutes, the siren sounded from the intersection, but one road was completely blocked by a Buick commercial vehicle parked in the center of the street, and the ambulance could not enter at all. Come.

The two sweaty doctors got out of the car in a hurry, ran to the front of the Buick commercial vehicle, and shouted anxiously, "What's going on?!"

The young, short man in the car was more anxious than the doctor: "Fuck, the car has a flat tire, why are you yelling?"

The doctor was stunned for a moment, and said helplessly: "You can still drive if you have a flat tire. You stop on the side of the road first. We are in a hurry to save people, and the cars behind are all blocked."

The short man in the car was also helpless, he patted the steering wheel vigorously and cursed: "Fucking can't start the ignition!"

The two middle-aged doctors looked at each other, wiped off their sweat, walked directly to the back of the car, and hurriedly said: "Release the handbrake, we will push it for you."

The short man in the car let go of the handbrake, let the two doctors behind him push the car, and left slowly.

The vehicles gradually evacuated.

Originally, it took 5 minutes to get to the rescue, but it took 15 minutes because of the traffic jam.

The ambulance finally stopped in front of Yang Xiujie.

But facing the medical staff, it was a dead body that had not moved and had not cooled down.

Under him, a large puddle of water left by the sprinkler was completely stained red with blood.

Near the scene, on a rooftop where one could witness the whole process, a man and a woman were close together, witnessing the whole process of the incident.

The young, beautiful, weak and gentle woman was slightly pale, leaning against the arms of the man behind her, without saying a word.

The man holding her looked calm, quietly looked at the scene below, kissed the woman's cheek lightly, and said softly: "Are you afraid? You shouldn't have come."

The woman bit her lip, shook her head, and said nothing.

The man watched the medical staff carry the stretcher, put Yang Xiujie's body on it, covered it with a white cloth and carried it into the car, then let go of the trembling woman in his arms, took her by the hand, walked off the roof, and sat in the downstairs room. Inside a white A7.

The young woman was a little dazed, as if she hadn't reacted yet.

The man who behaved calmly from beginning to end was normal. He helped the girlfriend next to him to fasten his seat belt and said calmly, "It was just an accident."

He started the car, took out his phone, and dialed a number. After the other party connected, he said softly, "Call work."

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