we are bad boys

Zhang Wei left, and once again lived a frightened life. On the surface, he was calm and gentle, but deep down he was extremely stubborn and stubborn. Once he made a decision, it was difficult for us to change his mind.

Although I wrote very slowly, from when we met Zhang Wei to when Zhang Wei left, all this happened in just ten minutes.

So when I knew that Zhang Wei's heart was always closely connected with us, I suddenly thought that if Li Meng and Liu Li appeared in the evening, then Zhang Wei would definitely find the right opportunity and kill him suddenly Those four youths, he wouldn't have to return to Hong Tao's side anyway.

Pity there is no *** if...

After Zhang Wei left, Li Meng took Liu Li back to the corn field. Within a minute, he returned with a shovel.

"Mumu, Jichangzi, you are not seriously injured. Hurry up and take Xiao Fei and his wife to the hospital. Let's take care of this place and go pick you up!" Li Meng took off half of his sleeves and was still on the ground, showing his solid muscles, his face expressionless. He dragged a dead body with an expression, retreating into the corn.

"Master Meng, seeing you reminds me of someone!" Wang Mumu dragged his injured leg, tried not to look at Li Meng and Liu Li, who were covered in blood and looked a bit like butchers, and said while walking towards me with great effort.

"I look like Andy Lau, don't I?" Li Meng completely ignored him, his hands were bleeding to death, and he was in the fucking mood to talk to Wang Mumu.

"...You are a bit like the pervert in "Human Meat Pork Buns"...Brother...You kill people...Can you be more excited? Are you scared?? Do you know, I saw You, you tremble more than seeing a dead person!" Wang Mumu was telling the truth, Li Meng was too calm, so calm that people were afraid.

"Wangcai! Let me tell you a way. If you recite it ten thousand times in your heart, you will kill an animal... As for what animal you think about...you will believe it if you write it in your heart... .!" Li Meng took a break, lit a cigarette, and continued dragging the dead body.

"...animals!!" Wang Mumu scolded, but he should not be cursing himself, but Li Meng.

Wang Mumu stopped talking, He Jichangzi lifted me up, stuffed it into the overbearing back seat, and then went over to lift Hong Xin up, but when Wang Mumu walked to Hong Xin's side, Hong Xin woke up by herself!

In fact, she was hit by the butt of a gun. It is reasonable to say that a short shock is possible, but she should not be in a coma for such a long time... But she is quite strange... The time of waking up happened to be ours The person who dealt with Hong Tao.

Later, I asked about the issue of Hong Xin's coma...A series of titles such as poet, composer, writer, chairman of the National Pretending Association, etc., the most knowledgeable and awesome professor in history, "Mister Mr. Wangcai", when I asked about Hong Xin's coma, Professor Wangcai explained my doubts in a very concise sentence.

"Xiao Xinxin is a smart woman... It's not so much that she's in a coma... it's better to say that she doesn't want to wake up...!" Professor Wangcai's voice is always hoarse and melancholy... With melancholy eyes, he looks like a down-and-out aristocrat.

Professor Wangcai's expression and tone can be ignored, but his words may be...right... Hong Xin seems really unwilling to wake up...

Hong Xin and I drove a car, and Mumu and Ji Changzi drove a car. We greeted Li Meng and Liu Li, then slowly started the car and drove towards the side road.

Hong Xin was driving a Toyota Domineering, and I was sitting in the passenger cab, lying on her slender legs, rubbing her beautiful legs with my palms, and watching her quietly.

"Can I stop touching it? Why are you looking at me lewdly?" Hong Xin didn't look sideways, and sat still, but the car was driving extremely fast.

"I was wondering... Is it possible to sleep with you openly in the future!!" I said with a slight smile on my pale face.

"Isn't it fair and aboveboard before?" Hong Xin frowned slightly, speaking more bluntly.

"Xinxin, may I ask something?"

"you say!"

"I've always felt that you are a person, and I like the feeling of having an affair. You said that if I were with you openly...wouldn't you feel the excitement...abandoned brother?"

"Bah! For you, I don't want my brother anymore, just to sleep with you?? Do you really think you are Wu Yanzu!!" Hong Xin pouted, quite unhappy.

"...Yes, the cost is a bit high!" I nodded suddenly.

"Fei, have you forgotten her?" Hong Xin pondered for a long time before asking this question.

The person she is talking about is Yaoyao... Hong Xin has inherited Brother Hei's dominance and possessiveness in her bones. If I am with her, she will never accept it.

I looked at Hong Xin's tired face and blood-stained skirt, and felt distressed and affectionate in my heart. Whenever I need her, this woman will appear by my side without hesitation. .

With a wife like this, what can a husband ask for?

"The sand that can't be held...I'll just lift it up...!" I didn't answer Hong Xin's words, but I chose to forget, and let the memory of me and Yaoyao, like sand, blow with the wind Float in the wind!

Hong Xin raised the corner of her mouth, smiled sweetly, then put her little hand on my face, and gently stroked...

We didn't go back to HH City directly. Although my injury was not fatal, it required surgery to stop the bleeding, so Hong Xin directly chose a hospital that was the closest to the city.

I was shot twice, the one in the chest was not a serious problem, because when the doctor saw my wound, he was shocked and shouted loudly: "****! Who shot this shot? It was the surgeon. A senior professor? It’s too fucking technical! In such a complicated chest! It’s so easy to pick out such a broad road...!"

It seems that Zhang Wei's practice in the past six months was not in vain, and even a senior doctor was amazed. It seems that he has read a lot... medical books... It is estimated that Zhang Wei will not mix with society in the future, so he can open a black-hearted clinic or something.

The shot in my leg was more troublesome. At least dozens of steel balls were inserted into my calf. Fortunately, the shot didn't hit my knee, or I would be completely limping.

After four hours of complex surgery, the steel balls in my legs were still not completely removed. The doctor consulted Hong Xin for advice. In the bone... And if I had an operation, my leg would have to be punctured by the scalpel. After I recovered, there would be scars all over my calf...

Finally, we discussed and decided to keep the remaining steel balls in my legs. Although it does not affect my walking, when it rains on a cloudy day, my calves are extremely itchy...

And I have a new nickname: "Astro Boy...!"

Such vulgar ones were of course obtained by Wang Mumu, so that after I recovered from my injuries, I always used my legs with steel balls to train him whenever I had nothing to do.