you said you would come to see me

Ah Fu drank two bottles of wine that night and fell asleep at the sound of the gunshots.

He heard a few knocks on the door, but he didn't care.Those people either broke in, woke him up directly, and forced him to pick up the gun together, or let him fall asleep, anyway, he didn't want to take the initiative to fire a bullet for these people.

But it is estimated that everyone also realized that Ah Fu did not want to join the war, Tao Daolai's bastard, his dick was soft for An Sheng's rice, and he was not missing any of them.

In the end, the sound of knocking on the door gradually disappeared, only the continuous gunfire not far away.

Ah Fu didn't know how he could sleep, but he still had a dream.

He dreamed that a real red vulture was coming, it didn't land, it just hovered over this poor slum.The red vulture awaits the death of the city, and as soon as it breathes its last, the red vulture will call for friends and flock to it.

So Ah Fu stood at the highest part of the slum. He watched the red vulture go round and round. Extremely abrupt.

Baihui in the setting sun is beautiful, like residential buildings piled up randomly like matchboxes under the bloody sun. They are stacked on top of each other in a disorderly manner, with smoke curling up in the middle, and new life and death are steaming upward.

It was the smell of cooking supper, and it was the smell of cooking poppies.That is food that satiates the body, but it is also poison that rots the spirit.

He was looking at Red Vulture, and Red Vulture was looking at him.

When he thought this dream would last peacefully until the end, he saw a beam of light flash across the sky, and then the red vulture let out a scream, as if being shot through his chest by a bullet or a sharp arrow.

It disappeared suddenly, so fast that Ah Fu was caught off guard.

At the same time, everything in sight quickly dimmed as the setting sun left, but the lights did not turn on as usual.

Ah Fu became nervous, and immediately ran to find the small garlic sprouts and sunflowers he had grown.

But he couldn't see anything.

There is neither his small stone bench nor the canopy he built here.There was no high ground with a panoramic view of the slums, nor was there any way for him to return.

He stepped on a piece of soft soil, which was moist and rich, and it exuded a charming fragrance, as if it could grow gold from the ground.Ah Fu was thinking about where he was, but the soil was eating him inch by inch.

He started to run in fear, but when he looked around, he couldn't see any signs except for a flickering light not far away.

So he desperately approached the fire until he could see the elongated shadow clearly.

The shadow looks like a person, but the face cannot be seen clearly.The man shook the spark, and the spark suddenly flickered.

The man said, look, we have a field of flowers.

Ah Fu said, where there are flowers and fields, this is a wilderness where nothing exists.

The man laughed, and the laughter echoed in the darkness.Then with a wave of his arm, the spark turned into countless light spots, as if they had turned into fireflies, gathered into clusters and then turned into beams of light, leaping into the distance.

Ah Fu looked forward along the light path, and he saw a beautiful poppy field.

So the man said, go, you don't want to stay here forever.

Ah Fu stared blankly at the spots of light flying in the field. He wanted to control himself, but he took steps unconsciously.He stepped on the soft soil, and he seemed to be able to smell the fragrance in his nostrils.

He went into the field, surrounded by beautiful poppies.

He seemed to be so light that he could float, and every step became a kind of enjoyment.

until he came to the middle of the field.

He saw an overwhelmed flower bush.

The spots of light gathered here, and then spread out all of a sudden.It seemed that they were also frightened by what they saw, which made this piece of the sea-like flower field missing a piece of the puzzle.

Ah Fu took his steps lightly and moved in bit by bit.

Cursing fiercely in his heart, he lowered his head to investigate what disturbed the tranquility and beauty of this piece.

Then, he saw the dead red vulture.

It was well packed in the case and still twitched slightly.

It seems to have a trace of life, but it seems to have accepted the end of death.

When Ah Fu opened his eyes, it was already daylight.

He didn't know what happened to the firefight last night, but when he opened the door and saw the blood in front of the opposite house, he could guess that the battle must be very tragic.

This is not the category he cares about, he only cares about whether he can still work.But even if he doesn't care about such major events, he will hear about them when he goes to work.Those comments are like flies and bees buzzing around, no matter how hard you can drive them away.

He wishes he could plug his ears so he doesn't know the outcome.

It's a pity he couldn't make it.

Red Vulture lost five people, and the gang lost nine.After all, the Red Vulture launched raids from several points at the same time, and it was not easy to catch all of them.I heard that the gangsters even used the bazooka later, and at least they knocked out a team of Red Vultures.

There is celebration tonight as usual, and those severed heads will give the mob some time to brag about.

Ah Fu lifted the two boxes of beer vigorously, and the sound of the bottles colliding overwhelmed the discussion behind.

He knew what he saw, he saw eyes that belonged to the imperial stick.Of course he knew that the Baton's team was also in the operation last night, and he didn't want to hear any information about them.

He is afraid.

He was unwilling to accept any bad news at this moment.

He unloaded and moved goods desperately, so tired that his ears were buzzing.After returning from work, he didn't even take a shower, and went straight to the canteen.He listened to the auto answer on the same dirty handset, then hung up and dialed again.

He hit him countless times, until the owner of the commissary told him not to hit him, what the hell, what a fuck.

Ah Fu finally hung up the phone, but for some reason, tears welled up in his eyes for the first time.

He pinched the receiver tightly and rubbed his eyes vigorously.

He really wanted to go home.He never wanted to go home more than now.He misses his father, his mother, his younger brother, and Tao Dao.Think of the school that can be seen, think of the bell ringing in the setting sun.

Fuck, he's so dick scared.He couldn't tell what he was afraid of, or he didn't dare to think deeply at all.He rubbed his eyes so red that he couldn't let the tears flow out.

The little boss thought he was irritating him, so he squeezed his shoulders and said it's okay, the fucking Tao Tao is under martial law every three days, you don't know, some of my friends are also stuck in the middle of the road, there will always be contact, there will always be back.

Ah Fu felt uncomfortable, and that discomfort stirred his heart along with this comfort.

He said it's okay, I know, I know, you don't talk about it.

The little boss continued to pinch his shoulders and threw him two cigarettes.

Ah Fu smoked fiercely, the smell of tobacco made him cough continuously.He took a deep breath, and then continued to listen to the little boss's rambling.

He said, what do you think, for this big move, the black crows will come, and Tao Dao will not be able to come out for a while.

He also said, but don't think too much about it, the black crow is an army after all, how can the place where the army is stationed be unsafe, even the fucking golden jackals dare not move, there will be no danger.You see that the red vulture came again yesterday, which means that the black crow is coming soon.If you want to include Baihui someday, wouldn't you be able to get in touch with them?

He also said okay, big boy, don't act like a bird.Do you want a roll of paper?You took one roll, I used half of it, here it is for you.

Ah Fu doesn't want roll paper.

He knew that what the boss said was reasonable, but he would not tell the other party that he was worried about another thing in his heart.

That was the red vulture pressing down on the poppy field, and that was the secret that he couldn't even make phone calls, couldn't even speak, couldn't even look at each other, and couldn't even relax his mood.

But even so, he didn't want to go to the factory to take a look at it tonight.

He was so far away from the red vulture that he didn't want to be part of the carton discovery again.