Dage

At about two or three o'clock in the afternoon, the restaurant is always depressed. At that time, Wei Zhiyuan, as a waiter serving the plate, would be relatively idle, so one day, he asked naively with his boss if he could play Snake on his mobile phone. At that time, the boss gave him carelessly.

Wei Qian researched a week's map and urban garbage disposal system. Wei Zhiyuan played a week's greedy snake ... and passed a few messages to San Fat.

The first one is simple: San Brother, save your life, don't reply to the text message, call my brother at 9pm and hang up — Xiao Yuan.

Second, Wei Zhiyuan left the city name and address, and later stated: Do n’t go back, do n’t look for us, find a place to live by yourself, and call my brother when he hangs.

On the fourth day, Wei Qian received three fat bells.

Wei Zhiyuan followed Wei Qian's instructions and gave San Fat the third message: Get a big dog, call my brother after getting it, and hang three times.

On the last day, Wei Qian adjusted his physical condition and was ready to go to the boxing ring.

He got up early, and before Wei Zhiyuan was awake, he took a carbon pen and drew a little turtle on the back of the child's hand.

Wei Qian has turned the old math textbook from beginning to end. At the same time, he also followed the original owner to draw a dozen turtles with a note paper. At first glance, he almost got the true biography of the "God Turtle". , Painted beautifully.

After the painting was finished, Wei Qian got dressed and walked away mistily.

At the same time, San Fat, with a big dog, had been sneaking around in the western suburbs for a day and a night.

皮 A pickup truck drove over, San Fat hurriedly hid the driving lights, pulled the dog rope back, forcing the dog to narrow his neck to hide with him, waiting for the car to drive vigilantly.

The big dog stretched out his long tongue, and when he saw San Fat coming up with a big fat face, he licked him very casually.

Waiting for the car to leave, San Fat only growled angrily at the dog: "Mom forced you to just finish shit!"

The dog walker apparently didn't think there was any health problem. He shook his head and said, "Wang!"

San Fat looked at the dog anxiously, somehow, it looked tall and handsome, but the IQ seemed to be significantly lower than similar standards: "Baby, we have spent a day here, we can't find any more, Wei Qian's little Wang Ba Maybe the egg is blown out and waxed. "

The dog ... just let it be a dog joy--the dog joyfully dragged him forward, and Sa Huan "wang" again, as if to say with pleasure: "Let that little **** go Die! "

San Fat sighed: "Who said no, I also wanted to let that little **** die, and he was like a long legged trouble, and he didn't know what the trouble was this time-looking for a body in the west of the city , Oh, your third brother and I are obviously a comedian, and his mother made me come here for a horror movie! "

The dog walking joy suddenly braked, and the three fat nerves immediately tightened: "What's wrong? Is it near here?"

Alas ... I saw the dog lift his leg with joy and drenched urine under the tree.

San Fat: "..."

At this time, the three fats only realized that Dog Joy had pulled him to a relatively high place. Looking down, I just saw the garbage incineration plant, which smelled bad, and I did n’t know that Dog Joy was more sensitive than humans. How many times the nose, how can it maintain its happy heroic character under these conditions.

San Fat narrowed his eyes and looked down. He suddenly noticed that there were several large garbage bins of different colors that had not been disposed of with other garbage. The small pickup that had just been driven past him stopped by the garbage disposal plant. The individual got out of the car and carried the buckets away.

These people are definitely not from the waste treatment plant. Three fats have a good score-Ken is doing this kind of work here. Most of them are older people. Young people can not eat this kind of hardship.

The few people who got off the car were young and powerful. They all looked strong and powerful, and they could easily lift the seemingly heavy trash cans into the car.

After a short while, the pickup drove away.

Twenty-three fat squatted down, took out the map, and whispered to the dog joyfully, "No, the map says there is nothing else over there, it is a lot of open space."

Walking the dog was a joy and he just pulled him away.

Twenty-three fat: "Okay, whoever listens to you, walk!"

The three fat cats were on the waist, carefully avoiding all the way, distinguishing the ruts and directions, and following the track of pickups with the help of a dog's nose. He was about to dawn, and he found a row of illegal buildings. This kind of folk illegal ironmaking workshop, the pickup truck has been driven away, but a few garbage bins are lined up outside. One of the lids has accidentally fallen over and it is empty.

He Sanfei leaned his head and carefully looked into the fallen trash can, thinking it was ridiculously clean.

There is everything in the trash can, especially some soup and water stuff. It can never be as clean as this bucket, it must contain something else.

He Sanfa had an unpredictable premonition that he felt he had found the right place.

Until then, he didn't notice the dog's joyous appearance.

The dog's eyes widened joyfully, and all of its fur exploded. It pointed out sharp canine teeth in the direction of the row of trash cans, and pawd its ground uneasily. Action-it must have smelled something, terrified.

This morning, Wei Zhiyuan's migrant restaurant had a strange guest. As soon as it opened, he came in and ordered a bowl of noodles.

The boss and the lady are a little scared, because the average person will not eat a bowl of hot noodles at this breakfast and no lunch time. The tattooed corners are hidden under the short sleeve vest worn by the guest , A yellow hair on his head, unlike good people.

Wei Zhiyuan took Wei Qian's mobile phone this day, tuned to mute, and waited for the news of three fat.

If found, San Fat will ring him once. If it is done, San Fat will ring him again.

第 一次 The first ringing in the morning has passed, but the second ringing has been delayed, and Wei Zhiyuan finally couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

Suddenly, as he looked down at the cellphone, the strange guest stood up and quietly approached him.

Wei Qian has finished the second game.

As soon as he stood on the stage, he realized that something was wrong. For a man like a beater like Wei Qian, as long as a person stands in front of him, he can basically sense whether the other party is threatening. In the second game, he was promoted to the next level. The opponent should be stronger, of course, but this person is not better than the opponent in the first game.

Wei Qian knocked the man down almost unharmed.

The audience hissed disappointingly—because Wei Qian ’s opponent looked to the layman, he was really tall and muscular.

However, only the person who played in person knew that the muscle of that person was too knotty. It seemed to be the way of Mr. Bodybuilder. The large muscles like dead meat severely restricted his punching speed. Besides, it has little effect.

Wei Qian wiped his sweat and prepared to return to the locker room.

Just when he stepped down, Zhao Laojiu ran in panting, holding his hand, and dragging him into the corner, first pretending to look at him up and down anxiously, and then loosened very pretentiously. In a tone, he patted his shoulder and said, "Oh brother, it's all right, all right."

Wei Qian knew that things really came.

He stood still and asked, pretending to be confused, "Ah?"

Zhao Laojiu patted his thigh: "Oh, what do you say these people do to support them ... just made them wrong! Your opponent is not your low-level one at all, they are middle-level people, That big guy, one person can weigh you two! Brother Jiu was just afraid of something wrong with you ... "

Wei Qian sneered, but with a stunned expression on his face.

Zhao Laojiu seemed to suddenly think of something. He opened the bag and pulled out a thick dozen of RMB—it looked really thick. There were more two ties. Wei Qian knew it by turning it lightly. More than 20,000.

"This time the appearance fee and the winning prize will be given to you according to that person's level. Ten thousand yuan each, and five thousand are posted to you by myself. Alas, Jiujie is sorry for you. It's not that I didn't keep an eye on it, nor will I let you suffer. "

Wei Qian pretended to reject it, and finally "failed" disappointingly. He put money in his own pocket. Zhao Laojiu looked at him with satisfaction and kindness: "Young man, there is a future! Go and change clothes Come on. "

Wei Qian has long foreseen in various situations-of course, more than 20,000 yuan is a huge sum he has never seen in his life. As a qualified money string, his liver trembled and his brain became hot It was also very normal, but soon, it was pulled back by strong willpower.

He left the stage here at a very slow pace, stopped halfway and looked back at Zhao Laojiu, and found that the man was looking at him with an indescribably smug smile.

Find a weak chicken who did not know where to get it, make him think that he has defeated the intermediate, and then use money to make him swell, so that he will willingly jump to the next level?

Impossible, real thugs can distinguish who is the fierce character and who is the fierce looking flower. In the scene just now, they will only think that it is a fluke. How many people will risk for the 25,000 yuan in their pockets? ?

I definitely have, but those people usually need large sums of money, such as those who use drugs, usury or provide for sick patients, and they will not sign only three games.

For the low-level boxers in most of the three games, the gains in this game have exceeded expectations, and there will never be much courage to fight again.

This is throwing money into the water, it is meat buns and dogs. Zhao Laojiu cannot be so stupid.

Wei Qian's head was calm as never before, turning at almost full speed. Suddenly, he stopped.

老 Zhao Laojiu's "Change clothes" suddenly echoed in his ear, Wei Qian remembered what was wrong-it's the dressing room!

From the first, Wei Qian faintly felt that the stage setting was very abnormal.

According to the thinking of normal people, the stages of adjacent levels should be next to each other, so that the audience is also convenient. The stages of other levels are indeed lined up, but the lower levels are not.

The lowest level is near the gate, while the second level is on the innermost.

In this way, if the second-level boxer wants to return to the locker room, he must pass through a narrow aisle, which is only for one person to pass through. It is very narrow and the inside is almost black. It is said that the lamp is broken and not yet installed.

选手 And the players walked from the outside to let the guests see clearly, but there was another rule in the end, requiring them to exit from the boxer channel, so as not to block the guests' eyes-the guests were not able to provoke them.

In other words, the second-level boxer stepped down, only to take that passage, and the narrow and narrow path of the black hole is now in front of Wei Qian.

Save money and ... blood.

In the light of fire, Wei Qian wanted to understand how Zhao Laojiu would operate this matter.

Imagine a poor ghost boxer, out of luck, carrying a huge amount of money he has never seen in his life, ecstatically walking into this aisle, in the deepest place, what would happen if he was suddenly attacked ?

What would happen if the crippled man not only injured him with a brutal hand, but also snatched the money from him?

Unexpectedly being attacked in the dark, it has a great psychological impact on a person, and a person who has just won the game from the stage and the blood has not cooled down, he will never be afraid or scared by the attack, he will only Anger, or even hatred, will cause uncontrollable anger to ignite the original sense of controllable expansion.

Not to mention the money.

I ca n’t even save the money I ca n’t get, but if they get it and take it from him, everyone will be irritated ... not to mention people like them, they will go crazy.

Simple and rude, but it will definitely be amazingly effective.

谦 Wei Qian's palms were saturated with sticky cold sweat.

At that moment, a man whispered behind him, "Why don't you go?"

Wucheng West, San Fat felt that his body was about to be blown up by fear.

So far, the three fats do n’t know what happened to Wei Qian and Wei Zhiyuan. They only know that the two grandsons ran away without saying a word of greeting, and they were so anxious to turn the old lady to the tree, almost to the tree, no more I can't stop scolding him for being fat. When I meet him every day, I have to talk about it like Xiang Linyi.

San Fat was also anxious. Asako happened once. Although San Fat didn't say anything, he almost had a psychological shadow.

Coupled with the old lady Song thinking about it every day, he almost collapsed.

Until he received a text message from Wei Zhiyuan in a strange number.

He Sanfa bought a ticket from the ox and rushed over the same day, always extremely nervous, especially when he received the news that Wei Qian had asked him to find a body.

Of course, when the words "corpses" were on paper, they could only arouse the worries and anxieties of the three fat ... When he really saw those genuine corpses, he was almost frightened without buffer.

Three fat and dog joy sneaked into the illegal small workshop. On the way, the dog joy seemed to be able to feel the fear and care of the human next to him, and he didn't even say a word. The others probably drove away, leaving only a middle-aged person inside Man watching.

The middle-aged man in a gloomy hut, San Fat glanced, and saw that the hut is a simple ancestral hall with a Buddha statue inside, the man was burning incense buns, and the yard was a pile of waste copper rotten Iron, three fat, and the dog cheerfully and carefully avoided those tattered, and ran to a place that seemed to store the refining tank.

As soon as I went in, the timid could urinate on the spot-there was a row of troughs, all corpses, with the water facing outwards, rolled eyes, open mouth, the outermost body was still stiff, and the innermost was already wet in Guangdong There were rancid odors in the warm weather ... The tanks were not yet full, and they would probably be incinerated.

He Sanfa sat on the ground with a buttock on the spot, and at the same time, the dog "wang" with joy and extreme fear.