Still, Wait For Me

It rained a little this evening in City C, leaching and feeling quieter than usual.

Vehicles passing on the national highway occasionally take a long light, either understand the problem of driving etiquette, or really can't help but want to see, this row of heavy cards by the road, where exactly is the head.

“Coal pullers, smudging the road, running to wash the car once, it's fucking annoying. ”

The driver complained, not paying attention, three or five intervals, some of the cars did pile up with pointy raw coal, some of them covered in thick canvas.

In the room, Xu Tiansheng is still asleep.

So is Lu Qixin.

The text came up and said, "Are you asleep? ”

Xu Tiansheng replied: "No, you? ”

That's a superfluous question.

But Lu Zhixin returned seriously. “Neither did I. I'm used to it. I can't sleep without drinking at night. I just ordered a bottle of wine... Do you drink that?” She said.

Xu Tiansheng replied: "No, I don't usually drink it. ”

“Mmm.” Lu Xinxin replied.

After a while.

SMS came again: “By the way, I forgot to tell you the truth, I'm still worried about Kim. He told me before that once and for all, the only way to do everything here is to scare people. ”

Xu Tiansheng replied: "It suits his style, but it also makes sense. Kid's got to put up a pole flag, hang one, we're all in town. ”

He went on to add another one: "Besides, do we have any other way? It should be said that we are lucky to have Old King. We are not good at handling this kind of thing, but we can't do it without handling it... you've told the whole story. ”

Lu Xinxin said: “I know, but I fear it will affect the reputation of mutual honesty. Darkness will completely destroy the image of mutual honesty. You should have stopped him at least a little bit... why didn't you stop him? ”

Xu Tinsheng replied, "I think it's because you didn't stop him. You are the President of Mutual Integrity. ”

Lu Qixin struck a helpless emoticon: “But he doesn't listen to me... don't think I don't know, he calls me behind his back... little girl. And he doesn't work with each other in good faith. ”

Xu Tiansheng: “I looked out the window and the city of C was quiet. ”

It's a city of hundreds of thousands of people, and it's on a transportation hub, and even if you come in 300 people, there's really not much wave.

This evening remains the same for ordinary people.

Only those who like to go into and out of various entertainment venues and casinos at night will feel something after watching one conflict after another that seems to suddenly come up.

“Looks like it's coming to HK... sweep!!! ”

“Who's so arrogant? Strong groundsnake?! ”

“I don't know, I know there's over a hundred coal trucks parked by the national highway. ”

…………

More than 4: 00 in the morning. The early rise crowd is probably in these categories. The market sells fruit and vegetables in a hurry to go to the merchandise. The breakfast shop has been open for a while and is in a hurry. The first customers in the store, mostly sanitary workers, are in a hurry.

The air is cool.

The rain has stopped, but after all, just over an hour's drive away is the land where coal is produced. It seems that the air is also filled with coal ash, the morning light is impenetrable, and it is obsessed.

Sanitary workers stepped on a garbage truck and just parked at a garbage dump.

A van passed by and threw a man out of the van, howling...

“Put it down. It's none of your business. Don't call the police. ”

Sanitary workers were stopped as soon as they pulled out their phones.

People slowed down for a while and pulled out their phones: “Brother, I've been made... Yes, I don't know how to get here. Just last night...”

Just last night, one night.

Up to one hundred and seventy people below HK were either beaten on the spot or taken away.

A kind of scene that cannot be seen, is swept away directly.

At five o'clock, the lighted private villa was full of people, some with injuries and the rest with some panic. The other side came too hard, the means too hard, panic and anger, almost half each.

All eyes went to Peng Wu, who was still wearing pajamas.

Peng Five is 47 years old, the boss of HK Corporation. Of course, this so-called oil and grease company is actually just a front, paying taxes to the city, and taking up good land. Real money comes from elsewhere, and it's always the best money you can't see.

The only profits from the oil and grease company's own business were to do the trench oil, and the trench collapsed.

Even Peng Wu himself went in for a few days because that was a joint operation by his superiors over the city level. The final case was handed over to a named vice president, sentenced to three years, and HK was fined tens of millions.

For more than a decade now, Peng Wu, the Emperor of C City, has long since become accustomed to go to indulgence and force himself to swallow, as he did when he was young.

He's used to himself now, never letting himself get angry.

Mutual honesty was great, some fool jumped directly to make a big deal out of it, the next scene was miserable, but Peng Five didn't care, he had his own acre of three-quarters, he had his own smart way of playing. In his view, this kind of play can't be honest with each other, can't be played, and can't hurt his bones in any way.

He's waiting to talk to each other sincerely, ready to let that nationally renowned pretty lady know he's Peng Wu.

As a result, he didn't wait for each other, and his own turmoil started. HK doesn't have enough level opponents in City C, nobody dares to do this, so people come outside, sincerely invited each other?

Peng caught a cigarette at 5: 00 and squinted his eyes: "In my acre, it's a dragon, and you have to have it.” A very old-fashioned idea, very practical.

“President Peng, I've checked… Now at least I can be sure that last night's incident was related to more than a hundred coal trucks outside. Why don't we check it out, see if it's down there. Who's gonna move us? ”

Peng Five nodded: “Go. ”

“Over there” means, naturally, the same people who play coal mines. Over the past few years, there have been a lot of people passing by. In fact, it's not like they haven't. After all, in their own territory, HK still dominates a little bit.

Everyone here knows very well that the stronger side, ultimately across the province… no one will die without an absolute conflict of interest.

“Wait...” Peng Wu suddenly opened his mouth and yelled at the person walking to the door, “I don't know who he is now, I don't want to know, call back first. ”

This means that there are probably several levels. First, earn HK's face back in City C and get angry. Second, whoever the other party is, first show HK's strength and determination. Third, since I don't know who you are, it's a misunderstanding. Unless you really want me to die, it's always more comforting to sit down and talk.

“About how many people went into town last night?” Peng Wu asked.

“Around 200, mainly because we're unprepared, otherwise we can't afford to lose.” The man below answered.

Over a hundred cars, over 200 people, two drivers a car, that's what it should be. In this way, I really don't feel like I've come all the way to HK to die.

“How many people can we move on our side right now?” Peng Wu asked.

“All in all, more than 600. ”

“All gone, surrounded, as long as no one dies," Peng Five waved his hand tirelessly, "After the fight, after the fight... go. Third Cousin, if you're not seriously hurt, stay for breakfast. ”

* * *

With regard to the question of the Queen's Palace or the Lady Dowager, it seems that more people have been involved lately, so let's say it again, I promise it will be the last time. After two days of avoiding his temper, he communicated calmly.

First of all, this is a blouse that focuses on writing about feelings and feelings, which I have always admitted, including ink marks and corrective feelings, which I never denied.

Secondly, there is an argument that says: the author dares not open the rear palace (usually these people say it with a very proud mouth, make themselves look like bulls... Sometimes they want to laugh, what's so good about that?! sweating).

On this question, I'd like to say, so far, do you think there's a basis for writing the palace?

I mean a real, logical emotional foundation and a compelling factual foundation. No, right? How many girls in the book, apple, Lu, sister, and Xiaoxiang, who can accept the rear palace in the current situation? Neither. Li Wan-er probably wrote a little bit of a foundation, maybe 30%, but it still can't be fully established.

These words have been made clear in the chapter "Talking about women”.

When I say this, I can't help it if you take a text that doesn't consider emotional and factual logic at all.

The tone of this article has been set, it is impossible for me to somehow write that two women love each other, willing to serve one husband together, the marriage can tolerate their own man has other women, at the same time feel that he loves himself more, the others, willing to be three, four, separate places, also help the protagonist divide, develop various industries, or meet with Happy Fusion.

I do not reject this logic, I also read these texts with great taste, because they are set differently, so I can accept them... but this book base is set, even if it is set wrong, it is impossible for me to change the tone, it is impossible to write a backhouse with suddenly unknown logic.

This doesn't seem to have anything to do with it. By the way, Ben is not a firebook. I'm afraid of an egg,...

Again, someone would say, "So you're the only lady?" What are you doing writing about other women?

First, who did Xu Tiansheng take the initiative? Or who promises anything other than Xiang Jie? Or didn't you tell anyone that you had someone in mind? Second, you weren't in love in junior high? Never been in love in high school? Never been chased by a girl? All of them, right? So, those people, did you staunchly cut to death with an ax and bury them? They are not allowed to appear...

So, your parents, your friends, your loved ones, yourself, have never been liked by anyone in your life? Never cared about anyone. Ever been soft? Didn't you pay any attention?

Xu Tiansheng is excellent, okay?!

In this regard, if you must ask me to use your hardened logic, regardless of any factual logic... then I can't help it, as long as you are comfortable.