Life in a quiet village in Xianshan

Things are expensive when you leave your hometown, but people are cheap when you leave your hometown.

Most people leave their hometowns and come to other places to make a living. They usually swallow their anger and would rather suffer a small loss than make things worse. This is a portrayal of being a stranger in a foreign land. The same is true for most people who have just come from the north. They I came from swimming penniless and had to do hard work that many locals were not happy with and despised. At the same time, I had to endure the glare of the locals.

Some people continue to tolerate it until they are treated as locals, while others choose to endure it no more and no longer need to endure it.

But tonight, under the slight drizzle, what was originally a birthday banquet for a big boss turned into a life-saving banquet. Just when everyone was in the mood, several people wearing gray hoodies and large black sunglasses came to the party. The man walked straight in.

"Do it!"

A young man standing at the door with a weird haircut and squinting eyes stood up unsteadily and asked these questions.

These people did not answer. The man in front of him stretched his hand into his coat, and when he came out, a black Colt appeared in his hand.

boom!

In just a moment, the little brother who had been coaxing him just now covered his head and fell to the ground. The little brother was not fatally injured, but at this moment, his eyes no longer had the arrogance before. He covered his wounds and couldn't stop wailing and dragging. Move your body towards the wall.

boom! boom! boom!

The noise kept ringing in the banquet hall.

Facts have proved that it was not that the person just now was wrong, but that the person just now did not want the life of the younger brother in front of him.

And then, this guy hit the ball very accurately, which made everyone present feel a little angry. At this time, everyone in the north had guns, and there were many sharpshooters, and the selected ones had served as soldiers. Although they had not been on the battlefield, the training at this time was to prepare for war, and in the north One of the opponents is a furry bear and the other is an American emperor. How would you prepare for these two opponents?

So even the militiamen, many of them are very accurate.

Click!

Click!

After emptying the magazines, everyone replaced them with new magazines almost at the same time.

With the sound of banging and banging, accompanied by the howls of men and the screams of women, the entire banquet hall turned from a lively and joyful drunken scene into a purgatory in an instant.

The whole process did not last long. After only two or three minutes, the entire banquet hall became quiet.

The people lying down were all gangsters, and they were at the boss level. As for the younger brothers and so on, they were all the protagonists of the watermelon knife. Colt had already peed when he saw a wet Colt.

The leading gunman came to the main table, looked at the old birthday boy with several red dots on his body, spat lightly, and spoke with his official accent from the north of Jianghuai.

"How dare you still charge me protection money for your behavior!"

After saying that, he chuckled twice and continued to say to everyone squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands at the banquet: "Today, let's put down our words. If anyone dares to bully us poor people from the north again, we will Talk to him, if you can’t wait, don’t rush, we have plenty of time.”

"Walk!"

With a few words, the leader quickly disappeared into the rain.

The police were already here, but they really didn't have the guts to come in. They watched helplessly as several gunmen got into a taxi and disappeared into the rain.

After making sure that the gunman was gone, he walked into the banquet hall.

Seeing the scene in the banquet hall, the two police officers took a breath of cold air and secretly felt lucky that they were still smart. With their shooting skills, they would most likely have to deal with it here.

What? He is a policeman, but the gunman doesn't dare? Haha, it’s not just one or two people who are sending people to death during this period. Now, even though everyone is sending people to death, they still have to be good people with their tail between their legs.

Isn’t it wrong to show up at this time without knowing the depth? Not to mention Brother Yi, even the British can't protect you.

"what happened?"

"Have you seen what the shooter looks like?"

…

There was no gunman, so the two policemen went about their business with peace of mind.

The few people who got into the taxi were in a very excited mood. They had always been struggling to survive, but today they felt angry. For them, the oppression of gangsters in Hong Kong was the most intuitive thing to say. It's not nice to hear it. Those who are strong will join the association, and those who are not strong will be the target of bullying. If there is a beautiful woman in the family, then she will suffer.

But today, the moment the banging sound was heard, everyone saw the originally vicious figure in front of them. The fear and helplessness in their eyes, the kind of pleasure made them involuntarily want to pour out all the metal in the cabin.

"Do you think we'll be in the newspapers tomorrow?"

"Definitely. There was such a big commotion all of a sudden. How could it not be published in the newspaper?"

"Okay, let's all live in peace. Isn't this kind of thing glorious?"

"I don't know whether it's just honorable or not, but I know how to relieve hatred. It turns out that they are also very afraid."

…

Everyone started talking at once.

The taxi quickly took everyone away from the scene of the incident and drove quickly towards the suburbs. When they reached the seaside, the driver stopped the car.

"get off!"

"here?"

"Um!"

The driver didn't say much. After saying a few words, he pointed to the dark roadside in the distance: "There is a container over there, go in!"

After saying that, the driver got in the car and drove away from the seaside in a hurry, and then drove towards the city.

Several people walked towards the container on the roadside and found that the door of the container was open, with a small table and an oil lamp inside.

There was also a note pressed under the oil lamp, which read: Come in, everyone, close the door!

"money!"

A man with sharp eyes found a bag under the table. When he picked it up, he found that it was full of money, which seemed to be at least twenty or thirty thousand.

"Dollars!"

There is always someone who knows the goods.

Just when everyone was in a daze, suddenly there was a click at the door, and everyone was shocked at the same time, because someone outside locked the door.

"who!"

The people outside said: "Stay still, I told you not to make any noise when you come out, otherwise I will throw you to feed the fishes!"

Everyone became quiet when they heard the voices outside. They knew that this was the arrival of the person whom Brother Sanle had arranged for him to go to sea to avoid the limelight.

There is food and drink inside, but the place is a bit small, and there is no light. However, these people are all young people, and they are not bored when they are together. They brag about their coins, eat and sleep when they are sleepy, and live a happy life.

The person who sent them off was naturally Gu Siwei, and the person who drove the taxi was also Gu Siwei, but the taxi at this moment had turned into a ball of fire. Not to mention the level of the police at this time, the police would still be scratching their heads decades later.

Throw this bunch of goods into space.

Gu Siwei is ready to implement his plan.

These people were discussing enthusiastically how many coins they had just now. If they saw Gu Siwei's methods, they would definitely feel like shit.

The bloody storm!

This word is a bit exaggerated, but after tonight, many fans are worried, because the largest fan family, the old leader, has half of the hall leaders killed, and half of the remaining half are still Life is worse than death, but it has more breath than a dead person.

Another assaulter with no shadow on the moon, another trench coat and top hat, and still the iconic Chicago typewriter.

The reputable person was not shot, but was forced to swallow a mouthful of face powder. The death was... scary.

The most frightening thing is that there is a line of words left on the wall: Anyone who dares to sell this thing to China will suffer this!

For a moment, the gangsters who were doing this business were panicked. They couldn't help but be afraid. The one who could do the biggest thing must be the strongest one. In the end, there was no movement at all. You have so many people but you still have to leave one or two people behind. As a result, even There was no hair at all, no clues about shit, it was like a ghost came over, killed a bunch of people, and then left like a ghost.

The string of zeros at the end of the black bounty order made people tremble, and the white bounty order also made people swallow their mouths, but everyone also understood that they would probably have to hold their heads high to get the bounty.

Anyone want to get it?

There must be some. The most indispensable thing in Hong Kong at this time is desperadoes.

It's a pity that no one knows who did this.

What is Lao Gu doing now?

Lao Gu is now standing on the land of the beautiful country, rubbing the dog shit on his feet with the grass on the roadside, and cursing at the same time.

"Damn it, I thought over and over again that the old beauty at this moment should have some color, and the smell in the corner could be better, but damn it turns out that it is still the conduct of decades later...".

Gu Siwei couldn't help it. He just bought new clothes here, put on new leather shoes, and dressed himself up. Now Gu Siwei has a mustache on his face and a wig. Gu Siwei has always been pursuing the unattainable effect - the artist.

How to describe it? If you have seen the sketch "Packaging Like This" between Gong Hanlin and Zhao Lirong, you will be able to resemble them. Director Gong Hanlin's look with a mustache is the look of Gu Siwei now.

When he felt that his artistic aura was about to emerge from the Tianling Gai, and his beauty was about to bubble up, he stepped on dog shit. Gu Siwei would have been in a good temper if he didn't scold her.

Got the shit cleaned up.

Seeing that there was no one around, Gu Siwei took the container out of the space.

The door opened with a click.

"who!"

Several guys in the room were sleeping, and they jumped up immediately when they heard the door.

"We're all here. We've arrived in the United States. You need to find a place to stay first."

"Didn't you arrange it?" someone asked.

Gu Siwei said: "How dare I guarantee you a wife and raise a son? This is the United States, and you have U.S. dollars in your hands, but you still can't survive? Damn it!"

Click!

A kid who thought he was pretty good these past two days had just killed another person and felt that he was good enough, so he took out his gun without being angry at Siwei.

Gu Siwei, who had just stepped on dog poop, was not used to his temper at all. He pulled out a baseball bat from the space and threw it directly at his hand.

ah!

Looking at the man who was kneeling on the ground for a moment, Gu Siwei went over and knelt down and said, "You think you're not ambiguous anymore? You're a piece of shit!"

After saying that, he stood up and asked the others: "Is there anyone who can drive?"

Seeing someone raising his hand, Gu Siwei threw him the key in his hand.

"The car is stolen. Just throw it away after driving into the city. Keep walking along this road. After almost three intersections, there is a small Chinese shop. You can ask the shop owner to see if he can help you find a place temporarily. Settle down, contact Zhao Sanle, and tell him that I have taken care of this matter."

After saying that, Gu Siwei motioned for them all to get out of here.

The rest of the people knew from Gu Siwei's skill just now that they were far behind the man in front of them, so they helped him get into the car with his hand hit by a stick.

Seeing the car disappear from his sight, Gu Siwei scratched his head: "What the hell!"

After collecting the container, Gu Siwei still had to catch a flight and buy a ticket? What do you spend the money on?

By the time Gu Siwei showed up again, people had already appeared on the streets of Hong Kong City.