Reborn In the 1990s

The weeds in the wasteland are savage, and so are the gangsters in the alleys. As the night deepened, the street violence began to be staged on time, just like the news broadcast every night. The village in the city is often the gray area of the whole city, and the police don't care about it.

In a pile of crooked bicycles, cousin Lu Xiaojiang's Hummer is particularly noticeable. However, because the barbecue shop owner is very open in this area, no one hates the rich and smashes the glass. It's another white Mercedes. In the night, it was dazzling and arrogant. When some punks passed by, they raised their feet and stamped the door. Then he swaggered away without paying any attention to the owner.

There was no one in the car, only the alarm in the dark issued a harsh scream, one after another, until it stopped, also did not come out to pay attention to.

After a while. The body trembled violently. Someone smashed the windshield with his fist: "fuck, will you stop the car? Who left the car here

The man who smashed the car was a man in jeans. He was tall and strong. Compared with the bear, he wore a pigtail and looked greasy and disgusting.

Naturally, the car couldn't answer him, so he spat at the hood, went to the opposite wall, picked up a stick, and waved it down at the clean glass that could show people's shadow.

Clattering - the sound of broken glass mixed with the shrill alarm sound floated back and forth in the village of the city. Finally someone opened the window and swore at the dark night.

Then a small iron door opened not far from the parking lot, and a head poked out, took a glance at what was going on, and then quickly retracted back.

In the jeans holding up a stick "hem" two words, ready to knock the second time, was flying a kick to the corner. He was a little confused. He didn't react for a moment, and didn't even see who was kicking him.

For the barbecue shop, the most wonderful show is actually only performed at midnight. Ordinary diners have already left. Only a group of art lovers are left drunk. They chat loudly. Whether alcohol or hobbies and career, they can make their heads dizzy. The foam of beer splashed in the air, and the eyes of a group of coarse old men flashed. Joy is purer than a child.

"Do you really want to go now?" My cousin asked with regret.

"Brother, I have access control! You don't want me to go home and be mixed doubles with my parents, do you? " Lu Xiaojiang said helplessly.

She knew that her cousin had been chatting with her friends for a long time, but she and Fang Ruixue were already sleepy after they were full. And this place is really noisy. She is afraid that she will have tinnitus after staying for a long time.

"If you don't want to go, you can keep playing here, and my friend and I will go first." LV Xiaojiang picked up his bag and said.

"Then I won't see you." My cousin stood up with her, "it's a mess here, you two girls. How dare I let you go by yourself. Wait. I'll get someone to take us back. "

My cousin has drunk several bottles of beer just now. I can't drive now.

"How long will it take?" Fang Ruixue looked at the time. She received a short message from Cheng Yu five minutes ago and asked her if she had gone home.

"Not long, a minute or two."

The driver Lu Xiaojiang is looking for is the boss's brother-in-law, known as Lao Qi. It's a girl with a big gold chain and a standard little ruffian. However, she has a very cheerful personality. Her attitude towards Ruixue is also very polite. I think it can be seen that the two little girls and the big masters are not the same people, so it's not easy to frighten people.

"The law and order here is much better than before." Old seven led the way with a flashlight. "The police have just had a centralized education. Although there are still small skirmishes, at least they don't use the knife Damn it

This sentence "I fucked" scared the other three people. According to the light of the flashlight, there are a group of people in front of us, and the sound of "bang bang Dang" comes from time to time. It doesn't have to be seen that someone is fighting.

And Fang Ruixue found a familiar person among the crowd of onlookers.

She turned pale and pulled LV Xiaojiang's sleeve: "Jian Jian."

Lu Xiaojiang almost lost her chin. How could she expect that Jian Jian, the golden lady, would also appear in the village in the city. Coupled with the chaotic situation in front of her, she quickly blocked Fang Ruixue behind her, and then pushed her cousin out mercilessly.

"Go and have a look."

After drinking, LV Xiaojiang's cousin didn't see things clearly. He thought that it was ordinary gangsters who made trouble. If he walked around a little, it would be OK. As a result, he took two steps to focus on it. The one who was frightened by the fighting man and even called for help was the one who followed his boss's boss during the day?

The next cousin's wine also woke up, and he took old seven and stamped his feet in a hurry: "old seven! You have to help me this time! That's the boss's woman! It must be saved! "

On hearing of the "big boss", the old man was a little flustered. Those people living in the village in the city were afraid of offending the rich. So old seven can't stand by. Immediately, he rushed up and pushed through the crowd into the center of the chaos.

There are so many people around, in fact, only two people fight. A gentleman in a business suit.Although the strong man in jeans is strong, but the fight is not good. He and that young man have been fighting back and forth for several rounds. But it didn't take any advantage, and there were so many people around to cheer and watch the fun. Unexpectedly, no one came up to pull the rickshaw. Only a woman kept shouting beside her, which made her head ache.

The man who fights with jeans is the owner of the white Mercedes Benz. His car has been hit a big hole. It's not the man who can bear it. So the owner took advantage of the wine, Feitian a foot directly on the car smasher to kick fly, is that person looked at is not easy to provoke, so two people fight here.

And the owner of this Mercedes Benz car happens to be Jian Jian's friend. He has been looking at the opportunity to pay attention to Jian Jian. Just today, Jian Jian met Fang Ruixue in the exhibition hall. She was not in a good mood. When Benz asked her out, she agreed and reported her position. Then she was taken to this shabby place.

Both of them had their faces painted. In the dark, they couldn't tell who was hurt more. Jian Jian was frightened and afraid. After shouting for a long time, she was tired and could only stand there crying.

Among the people who came out of the small iron door with her, several people's eyes lingered on her. If it wasn't for a skinny monkey like man staring at her all the time, she would have been taken away when the Mercedes Benz man wrestled with the jeans.