My Legendary Years

"I don't know, is it dead?" Mao an asked with some fear.

"Don't talk nonsense. Just give him a hammer. Can he die?"

"Well... What if we catch up?" Mao an said.

"Fuck off, don't talk nonsense!"

Mao Ping stared at the bead and shouted. Then he parked the car directly in front of an abandoned factory.

"Get people down..."

Mao Ping shouted at Mao an as he drove out.

"Ah, give me a hand. I can't fix him alone..."

Five minutes later, the two brothers carried Zhang Dong into the factory.

"Hoo Hoo..."

After Mao Ping brought Zhang Dong into the factory, he sat down on the ground, and then gasped against the old wall.

"This fool is so heavy!"

Mao an sat beside Mao Ping, reached out and lit a cigarette, then said the sack on the ground.

"All right, stop the ink, wake up the fool and ask him where the money is..."

After taking a break, Mao Ping pointed to Zhang Dong and said.

"How can this thing wake up..."

Mao an murmured, then reached out and pulled off the sack on Zhang Dong.

"Fuck your mother!"

When Mao an pulled down the sack, he suddenly shouted, and then flopped down on the ground.

"What's the matter?"

Mao pingteng stood up and looked at Mao an and shouted.

"Brother... Brother, look at him..."

Mao'an pointed to Zhang Dong in panic.

Mao Ping paused, then walked forward a few steps and looked down at Zhang Dong lying on the ground.

At this time, Zhang Dongman's head was bleeding. There was a big pit on the top of his head, and his eyes stared round. He looked very terrible and extraordinarily penetrating.

Mao Ping looked at Zhang Dong and was silent for a moment. Then he turned to look at Mao an and lit a cigarette for himself.

"Brother..."

"Brother..."

Mao an stood beside Mao Ping and shouted softly, but Mao Ping didn't respond.

"Brother, what's the matter with you?"

Mao an reached out and pushed Mao Ping.

"What... What?"

Mao Ping replied in a trance, then pointed to Zhang Dong and asked with trembling lips, "is... Is he dead?"

"Seems to be!!"

"Go and see if you're breathing..." Mao Ping swallowed and spit.

"Elder brother, you dare not..." Mao an stepped back and looked at Mao Ping.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry over!"

Mao Ping kicked Mao an's ass. Mao an staggered forward for two steps, then twisted his head and stretched his fingers over Zhang Dong's nose without looking. Almost a second later, Mao an stood up, stared at the beads and shouted, "big brother, I really don't breathe!"

"It's gone?"

Mao Ping shouted out in disbelief, then squatted in front of Zhang Dong and tried carefully. He found that Zhang Dong was already out of breath at this time.

"Flutter..."

Mao Ping sat on the ground, then muttered with his eyes blankly, "it's over!!"

"Brother, did we kill each other?" Mao an asked, looking at Mao Ping.

"It's fucking over, I can't find the money, and I fucking killed someone..." Mao Ping was like crazy, muttering these two words in his mouth.

"Brother, do we have to run away? Brother, talk to you!! brother..."

Mao an looked at Mao Ping and kept shaking Mao Ping's body.

"Don't make a fucking noise!! we B-type have no money to run there, not even the fucking running fee!!"

Mao Ping shouted impatiently, then rubbed his face, pointed to Zhang Dong's body and said, "deal with this first..."

"What about this thing?"

Mao'an looked at Zhang Dong's gloomy ears and stammered.

"What the fuck can I do with throwing the body..." Mao Ping spit, then wiped the sweat on his forehead, turned his head and shouted at Mao an: "don't stand foolishly, help me get the body into the car..."

"Fuck, I didn't do anything else this day. I've fucked the body..." Mao an scolded silently, and then walked to the car with Mao Ping carrying the body.

Half a small hand later, beside Liugu River in H City, Mao an and Mao Ping threw Zhang Dong's body into the river.

"Puff..."

The body fell into the river and splashed with huge waves.

"Fuck, one life is over..."

Mao Ping looked at the gradually calming River, clapped his hands and muttered.

"Brother, let's throw it into the river so that others won't find it?"

Mao'an didn't know whether it was frozen or frightened. Anyway, she looked at Mao Ping with trembling all over and asked.

"No, the river is often dead. Even if the police find it, they will have a fucking bubble. They can't tell who is who..."

Mao Ping seemed to reply with a big heart, and then turned and ran to the van.

Two hours later, they came home.

Mao Ping took a bath and then directly lay in bed and slept with a big quilt. In the other room, Mao an seemed to have nothing happened. He should drink, sleep and delay nothing.

The next morning.

Mao Ping got up early in the morning and washed their van aside with a bucket of cold water.

After working for more than an hour, Mao Ping returned home. At this time, Mao an had woken up.

"Did you go out to wash the car?"

Mao an looked at the bucket in Mao Ping's hand and asked.

"Ah... I'll brush the blood on the car..."

Mao Ping nodded, then threw the bucket aside and sat on the sofa with a tired face.

"Brother, I'm hungry..."

Mao an held a can of old godmother in his hand and put a spoon into his mouth as he spoke.

"You're fucking hungry. What are you doing eating?"

Mao Ping asked silently.

"We can't eat anything except this... It's very good to relieve hunger. It's warm in my heart after eating... Would you like something?" Mao an handed his mother to Mao Ping.

"You look like a stupid b..." Mao Ping silently pulled away the old godmother in front of him, then rubbed his face, looked at Mao an and asked, "is there any smoke in his hand?"

"No, there's a cigarette butt in the ashtray... I'll take it for you?"

"Fuck, you chew tobacco every fucking day? I thought there were several boxes yesterday..."

"Isn't there a lot that happened yesterday... I smoke two cigarettes to relieve my worries..." Mao an seemed to be angry and explained.

"You don't know what sorrow is, and you don't know what's wrong recently. Jing has been dealing with dead people. I found out who we meet now......" Mao Ping muttered silently, and then reached out to find a fairly long cigarette end in the ashtray and held it in his mouth.

"What other dead people are you dealing with?" Mao an asked, looking at Mao Ping.

"Isn't that the man in the back Palace also died in front of me that day? The boy was almost smashed by his mother * didn't come out..." Mao Ping now shivers when he recalls the picture before tiger's death. Although Zhang Dong's death is seeping, it has no strong impact than tiger's, because tiger committed suicide and was killed by his mother!!

"So awesome?" Mao an sniffed and asked.

"Grass, the way he died. I haven't seen anyone who can compare with him after watching TV for so many years..."

Speaking of this, Mao Ping suddenly stopped, and then suddenly flashed in his mind what tiger said to him before he died!!

"Fuck, I fucking forgot about it!!"

Mao Ping clapped his forehead and shouted, then directly stood up.

"What have you forgotten?"

"The boy said a word to me before he died. He asked me to convey it to Ye Han!!"

Mao Ping replied thoughtfully.

"Brother, what the fuck are we like now? Are you still in the mood to run errands and deliver letters to others?"

"..." Mao Ping looked at Mao an and didn't speak.

"It's not big brother. You really want to go out to deliver the letter? Maybe we'll be caught by the police when we go out now. We'd better study what to do in the future?" Mao an frowned and shouted at Mao Ping.

"Did you say they killed people in the harem?" Mao Ping asked in a low voice.

"Have you killed anyone? Who the fuck didn't know that Liu Yiming in our city was killed by people from their harem!! I heard that boy called things. The Royal restaurant opened a few days ago and they came back!!"

"Then I ask you why you killed someone and it's fucking okay?"

"..." Mao an tilted his head and thought, then whispered, "the owner of the back palace has a way. I heard silly Fei say that all casinos in our city may be checked by the police, but only the casinos in the back palace can't. do you know why?"

"Don't fucking tell me that I guess this program. If you have something to say..." Mao Ping scolded irritably.

"Because the Hougong boss Ye Han has a good relationship with the director of our municipal police station!!"

"True or false?"

Mao pingteng stood up.

"Really! People's back palace is really hard. I'll tell you..."

"Fuck!"

Mao Ping bit his teeth and scolded, and then ran to his bedroom.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

"You go out with me..."

Mao Ping shouted at Mao an while wearing his coat.

"What are you doing out? It's easy for others to catch you when you go out!! I won't go out..."

"You look like a fucking fool. If ye Han really wants to be as hard as you say, I still know a very important news for ye Han. Why don't we go to Ye Han and discuss it with him? I'll tell him the news and let him protect us from leaving H city!!" Mao Ping analyzed it very clearly, Then he kicked mao'an, took the car key and walked outside the house.

"Can ye Han help us? What news do you know?" Mao an shouted after Mao Ping.

"Don't talk nonsense. You can't tell him any news until we're gone..."

"Why do I think we have the feeling of a wolf entering the mouth of a tiger?"

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