When the storm was surging, the official Jing gave a brand new military cap and went out, with a three-eight thorn on his belt, and a kitchen knife and a slab in his shoulder bag as usual. There was no way. This year’s special military cap is special. many.

　　 Chief Jing is not handsome, and even a little ugly, but when he laughs, his eyes are shining, some people say this is treacherous, others say it is kind.

　　 may be a psychological reason. If you are hostile to him, you are naturally greeted with viciousness, and you are friendly with him, and you are greeted with kindness.

　　 It is about to rain, dark clouds are piled up into a pile, shrouded in Longkong Street.

　　The trees are lush, and the air is very fresh because of the wind.

　　 Jingguan had a cigarette but it was not lit. He is not a rich child. Once it rains and gets wet, he will feel distressed.

　　 There is a ditch beside the road, and there is water in the ditch. There are tadpoles swimming in the water, and the children are catching them.

　　 At that time, I don’t know why, when the wind is surging, tadpoles will always appear in the gutter.

Jingguan hummed all the way. He sang the newly popular "Pray for Buddha". Jingguan with a good voice likes to hum some sad and philosophical songs. Because he is not highly educated, he especially yearns for cultural things. .

　　 Two gangsters who ate and ate at Qidian Avenue once said that if Jingguan had chosen another way, he would have been a college student.

　　 I heard that his family was poor, so I went to learn how to cook. One said.

　　 I heard that his pants are all made of fertilizer pockets, with a "urine" in the front and a "vegetarian" in the back. The other said.

　　 He also picked big dung. The first one said again.

　　 He often said that he once walked by the cesspit and looked directly at the dirty world. The other nodded.

　　 Of course, nowadays Jingguan is no longer a chef. His profession is a gangster.

　　 There are such young people everywhere on Longkong Road, Qiji Road and Digital Road, whizzing past like wolves and tigers.

Jingguan is a gangster on the starting point road. There are more than a dozen gangsters in WL City. Starting point road is considered to be a top gang. There are many ruthless and ruthless generals, and some have suffered from labor reform. The sitting tigers and other gangs who have just been released come back. The cross river dragon.

　　Walking to the intersection of rivers and lakes, Jingguan and voles met unexpectedly.

The field mouse is short and sturdy, with a huge head on his shoulders, and his neck is invisible. He is the most eaten gangster on the road. In the lingo of the road, he is a big take. A bunch of brothers behind the field mouse, such as Mo Yu and nonsense. , Not fat Lao Gao is a prisoner of two prisons, a well-known military officer on the road, and his hands are ruthless and famous.

　　 The current voles have already converged in the arena, put on glasses, and the lenses are very thick.

The voles are walking like crabs. They wear the most popular dual-card recorders on their shoulders, jeans with their bottoms, and old K leather shoes of oil workers under their feet. These shoes are very heeled, with two stacked bricks and one. Kick and split, suitable for fighting and attacking, but also suitable for escape.

　　 The field mouse's garlic nose puffed viciously outward.

　　 "Brother Field Mouse!" Jingguan bit the unlit cigarette and waved.

　　 "Where to shoot the woman?" The field mouse walked over with sleeves and arms smiling.

　　 Jingguan smiled shyly, took out his good friend, the field mouse pushed it away, took out a pack of cigarettes he hadn't seen, threw it to Jingguan.

　　 "Pick me." The field mouse continued to laugh, but he didn't know who was behind him. After seeing the wind, he was awarded a general. The field mouse who was awarded the general laughed very well.

　　 No one would dare to wear this kind of clothes. If you wear it rashly, it will not be more than 50 meters away. It is guaranteed that only the pants will be stripped. On the road, only people with the level of Dan can wear the generals. The tattoo is Guan Gong.

　　 Jingguan’s tattoo is a skull, with two green sticks crossed on it, and a green stick beater.

　　 "Which cigarette is this?" Jingguan looked through it three times and didn't recognize the brand.

　　 "Giant panda." The field mouse said, "The kind that Mr. Mao smokes. Someone from Sichuan Paoge will come over to play a few days ago and he gave me two shots. They have been stuffed in the ice store. The taste seems to have changed a bit."

　　 "Day." Jingguan respected in awe.

　　 "This pack of cigarettes is also given to the third young man by the way. Whenever there is nothing to let the third young man come and spin idly, just say that my brother I miss him." The field mouse smiled and said, "If you have something, let's go first."

　　 The people around also laughed together.

　　 There were a few wildly dressed girls on the side of the road watching the gang of field mice rampantly with admiring eyes, no one looked at Jingguan.

Seeing the sky a little darker, Jingguan took the cigarette in his mouth in his hand, and wanted to throw it away. After thinking about it, he put it back in his pocket, caged, and drew out a giant panda and lit it. The taste is very weak, not as good as the flavored Phoenix.

　　Walking while pumping, Jingguan crossed an intersection in a blink of an eye. A burst of noise attracted Jingguan's attention. It turned out that it was the gate of the gossip billiard room. Two young people quarreled.

　　 Two vicious eyes glanced over, without speaking, stalemate.

　　 "Saber, what's the matter?" Jingguan recognized one of them, cross-eyed, shaved a sturdy bald head, and had a snake-plate sword tattooed on his arm.

　　 This is my old buddy. It’s a good saber. My surname is You. No one knows his real name. Those who don’t inquire about others’ real names.

Saber is the hob meat of Digital Street. It was originally a soldier who knows how to martial arts. Because he was drunk, he played gangsters and molested the female soldiers in the military hospital. He tore off a beautiful female soldier with Braji's underwear and took it off on the spot. Military uniform, almost went to a military court. {Brazy is a skirt}

　　 But the saber's kung fu is useless in WL. Once the big blade is used, the iron man has to run. This era is no longer the era of technical food.

　　 "It's nothing." Saber said lightly.

"Haha, why bother, they are all brothers on the road, forget it, blowing the beard and staring at the eyes is meaningless." Jing Guan Ni squinted at the short winter melon facing the saber, this one has a flat head, and a pair of triangular eyes radiate duh. The light, propped up Lao Gao behind his back, he was carrying a guy at first glance, it was definitely not a stubble.

Jingguan said this to ease the atmosphere. In fact, many brothers on the road didn’t know each other without fighting. Later, Jingguan and Lao An knew each other like this. At that time Jingguan held a handful of them and used them. Lao An drove a jeep to escape. Jingguan drove a Czech Jawa motorcycle to chase him. He shot one of Lao An’s testicles with four shots. Later, he lost five thousand. Then everyone sat down and had tea. Has become a buddy.

"I'm still waiting for you here tomorrow! Let's convene people and horses to liquidate together!" The short winter melon saw that the other party had a helper. He was also a big man with a bulge in his waist. He did not hide it. From the tattoo on his wrist, he knew it was a thug. He threw a word fiercely, turned his head and left.

　　 "Fuck me!" Jingguan was dumbfounded, and saw a cross-bordered one. He has never seen such a cross-bordered one: "Why is he? Why is he so aggressive? Isn't it a messenger on the road? The country still knows bilateral relations!"

"Brother Guan, you have seen it too. Tomorrow will help me get a caliber pistol, and I will shoot him straight!" Saber sneered and looked at the figure who was walking away from the distance: "This guy just stopped me and said I learned how to walk! My day! I recognize him as Mengzi. He used to be quite famous, but he went to "university" later. He has something to do with Leizi.

　　 "What age is it now? Still veteran?"

　　 "No matter how old you are, someone must recognize it."

　　 "Really?"

　　 "I don't call for help, just myself." Saber patted his bald head, there was a centipede-like stitch on it, left over from the last fight.

　　 "It's up to you, your bird has such a temper." Jingguan said: "Just put it back?"

　　 "Stop talking, go to the stall in front of you and eat something, I'm hungry."

"go."

　　 "I have no money."

　　 "What about the money?"

　　 "Donated to Tangshan."

　　 "Day, I also donated."

　　 "Then eat the Overlord's meal and eat half of it and we will pretend to fight."

　　 "This idea is not bad, no wonder smart people are bald."

　　 "Go!"

　　 There is a food stall at the west gate of Gossip Park.

　　 The food stall is under the wall of Gossip Park. The red brick wall has collapsed halfway. A large cluster of rose bushes and dahlias are mixed together, and the chaos reveals a vigorous vitality.

　　 There is a line of white lime fonts blown away by the rain on the fence:

　　 It is strictly forbidden to urinate and defecate anywhere

　　 A few greasy low stools and long tables are standing next to a few dying paulownia trees. Next to the trees are the ridges and gutters, and there is a peculiar smell.

A stripped corpse once floated in this gutter, puffed out and breathed out, with a cobra tattooed on his arm. When the police came, a group of farmers were holding hooks and digging out eel fry from the corpse's internal organs. Spit out yellow bile from a young policeman.

　　 There is another magical aspect of this gutter. The huge blow flies here will be dispatched at 12 o'clock and 8 o'clock in the evening every day. Usually they are in a dormant state and their actions are very regular.

　　 In fact, animals also talk about order, but humans are the least concerned about order.

　　 Sabre and Jingguan each served a plate of mushroom stewed tofu soup, and the two trotters ate the wine, and while gnawing, they looked slantingly around, looking at six directions is their habit.

Both of them wore green military uniforms with epaulettes. The military uniform was a symbol on the road. The lack of military uniforms and military caps proved that it was always a small mess. The saber and the static officer’s military uniforms were all stolen from the military district compound and dripped with water. Once he caught it, he ran, and a soldier chased him out with great agility. He caught Jingguan all at once, and fell down with a scream.

　　 There was a pool of blood on the ground in the chest, and there was a sharpened tube on it. The beveled angle of the Dongfeng umbrella was sawn. It was pierced in because the hollow had a bleeding function, so it could not be pulled out. It would die if it was pulled out and caught in the wind.

　　 As a result, the soldier was taken to the hospital with an umbrella bone stuck in his body.

　　 Since then, Sabre has stopped playing with Jingguan. Sabre thinks this kid is a sluggish tiger, and something big will happen someday.

　　 The saber came back wearing a military uniform when he was retreated inward. It was 80% new, borrowed by relatives to get married, but never returned.

　　 This kind of tradition has become extremely backward after many years. As for the stunned generals, only the old janitor was willing to wear it.

　　 was eating, two women came.

　　 These two women are very gorgeous in their dresses, which is not serious among the older population.

The two girls are about 20 years old, one is fat and the other is tall. They belong to the kind who feel their unique beauty in the lack of beauty and feel quite good about themselves. Their long hair is a roll drawn by themselves with tongs, their eyes are blurred, and their chests are blurred. Towering high, you can see the bra prints. Few women wear bras these days. Most of them are self-made vests. Generally, those who wear bras must be wanderers or broken shoes.

Saber saw that both of them had short bragi, which was deliberately cropped, just to expose a large piece of snow-white slender thighs ------------This static official has experience, and the waves on the road back then. Female, they shave their thighs with a razor, so they look white and exposed in bragi, but if you really want your thighs to touch your thighs, the hair pile can make your **** cramp.

　　 "It's two torn shoes." The old hooligan Sabre's eyes began to look unscrupulous.

The old gangster was recently detained for a six-month review for fighting and fighting. The detention center is really not a place for people to stay. The rubber batons of the cadres are all rebar. It will not hurt if you pull it off at once, but it will bulge a bag, and the second time will die. Up.

　　 That's not the end, now the cadres have replaced the galvanized water pipes, saying that it is enough.

　　 Because of a conflict between the detention center and the local garrison, a company of soldiers surrounded the detention center. The old hooligan was painting a zebra crossing outside and took the opportunity to slip away.

　　 He was suffocated in the detention center. When he saw the family members of the cadres, even if they were fat and ugly, they turned over and over again to find papyrus.

There are people in the chant like him. They can’t hold back anymore. They don’t want to beat their hands. They pick a handsome young man to cool down the fire. They call this young man on the road. They want fine skin and tender meat and have a crisp voice because they scream. More realistic.

　　 Jingguan also brought a woolen cloth when he went forward. The woolen cloth was called San Shao, which was very popular.

In general, there will be a woolen cloth around the head of the sleeping head. It may not really be used, which is to set off an identity. This is the same as the later boss matching Xiaomi and bodyguards. Although not implicit enough, it is true. There are factions.

　　 Sabre has always disliked this, and I don’t know why.

　　 But Saber likes women, just these two in front of me.

　　 The two women also ordered pork trotters and tofu and mushroom soup, as well as the white steamed buns comparable to their breasts. They didn't even look at Saber and Jingguan, but occasionally glanced over at the corner of their eyes.

　　 Generally, women who dress up badly want someone to pay attention to themselves. This is their commonality.

This is not like many years later, when Saber and Jingguan went to a certain KTV for consumption in the 21st century, the two young ladies brought by Mum Sang were actually dressed very purely. After asking, they realized that they were college students and had student IDs. , Jingguan and Saber, who are accustomed to Jianghu, distinguish between true and false.

　　 When the female students all over the street began to dress in the direction of Fengchen, the two old rascals Jingguan and Saber began to sigh. They were worried about the problem of taking pictures of women for the current punk gangsters, because it is no longer possible to distinguish who is the broken shoe.

　　 "Lan, I ate a bear paw the day before yesterday and it was ready in half an hour. I wanted to call you with me, but I forgot." A woman said.

　　 "Da Xiao and I went hunting and got a few hedgehogs." The woman named Lan said, she is fat, her expression is that kind of contrived indifferent, but her eyes catch the envy in others' eyes everywhere.

　　 "The two mallets, there seems to be a door." Saber whispered.

"Damn it, it takes a day and a half an hour to make a bear's paw just by soaking it in rice-washing water to remove the hair? She probably ate the paws of a bear." The Jing official snickered, "I'll charge it to me Here comes your head."

　　 "What is a torture bear?" Saber asked puzzledly.

　　 "Damn! I don't talk to illiterate people."

　　 "Madam boss! What's wrong with your tofu!" A woman touched the floor and patted the table, shocking all the people who were eating.

　　 "Does it smell of brine?" the woman named Lan said with a pointed mouth.

　　 "My tofu has always had this taste." The proprietress obviously couldn't understand the origin of these two girls. The oiler wiped hard behind her back, her eyes alert.

　　, "Does it smell of brine, don't you?" The woman named Lan was still entangled.

　　 "Nonsense, Yang Bailao died by drinking brine, relying on the ground? You two dead girls want to find the difference? If you want to eat something that doesn't taste brine, go to the supply and marketing agency to buy gypsum tofu!" said the proprietress majesticly.

　　 The two girls stopped talking.

　　 Waiting for the lady boss to leave, he muttered: "Old man, my cosmetics is enough for you to eat and drink for ten years."

　　 "These two girls have great appetites." Jingguan was dumbfounded.

　　 "Look at me." Saber smiled mysteriously, took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket, and drew a loud one in his hand firmly.

　　 "You guy, didn't you just say you have no money?" Jingguan was annoyed.

　　 "Fake banknotes, young man with shameless pen." Saber whispered.

A pile of diners’ eyes quickly piled on the pile of banknotes, more greedy than the blow flies rushing to eat, especially the two women. In the age when the monthly salary was only 20 or 30 yuan, this was an out-and-out sum. Huge sums of money.

　　 "Xiao Lan." Saber called the fat crazy girl.

　　 The two prostitutes were shocked, smiled and stood up, calling out brother.

　　 Jingguan was originally taking a toothpick out of his teeth, but he was a little uneasy, and threw the toothpick away.

　　 "Banniang checkout!" Saber smiled and dropped the two big units: "No need to find!"

　　 Jingguan was still sitting stupidly, and the saber had left with the two prostitutes slung one by one from the left and the other, and within a few steps, the three bodies had already been pasted, just as if they had been brushed with paste.

　　 "Young man with a shame pen, are you still sitting?" Saber turned around and cursed.

　　 "My day." Jingguan ran hurriedly, and the lady boss was already looking into the air to see if it was a counterfeit bill.

　　 Waiting for him to run for a while, looking back, the lady boss had already cooked the food.

　　 Jingguan was slandered for a while, isn't it fake money? Could this old gangster pry the bank cabinet?

　　 "Still shocked!" The saber pushed the fat girl named Lan into Jingguan's arms.

"Damn." In fact, Jingguan looked at the other one. The girl in his arms was too fat. At first glance, it looked like 56 Yamamoto. At first glance, it looked a bit like the glans captain who was destroyed by Li Xiangyang in "Railway Guerrillas". .

　　 Sisters, where are you guys playing. Sabre asked.

　　 I was on the starting point road before, and I also crossed the magic sword road. The woman said.

The 　　 brand is hard enough!

　　 That is, there is a small cricket named Nan Tang, who was repaired by me. The crazy girl in my arms rushed to say.

　　 Sabre reported a few names and asked if they knew each other, and the two girls said they did not.

　　 Jingguan thought to himself, these few do not know you and still mix up the starting point of P.

　　Do you know Jingguan? Sabre asked again.

　　 The two girls still shook their heads.

　　 Jingguan looked away, feeling very shameless.

　　 The two girls asked where Sabre was going.

　　 Sabre said that he was the son of a high-ranking cadre, and he was a mixed figure. The Jingguan who listened to a cold sweat.

　　 The two girls are not familiar with the digital road and can't help them. The saber he got was another boring moment.

　　 just despised the two of them a little bit, who knew that the crazy girl named Lan nearly defeated Sabre and Jingguan in one sentence.

　　 Do you know my baby? Lan said: It is the treasure of the starting point.

　　 Be good! Jingguan whizzed cold sweat.

　　Who is Baoye? The leader of Qiqi Road! Jingguan is nothing more than his little pony. It is said that the baby had a murder case in his hand more than ten years ago. In the past two years, Jinpan has washed his hands. Who is this crazy girl? Actually know this gangster tycoon?

　　 Stupid bird. The saber pointed quietly at the noisy cicada on the treetop.

　　 fuck! Almost blinded by two silly girls, it's true that the older the rivers and lakes, the smaller the courage. Jingguan cursed secretly, and inserted his hand directly into the mad girl's **** from the seam of the skirt, and squeezed it hard.

　　 The woman also slid her hand into Jingguan's military pants, wrapped mian smoothly, Jingguan's footsteps drifted.

　　 Where shall we go? Jing official couldn't wait to ask.

　　 Just inside this wall, there are rockery and bushes blocking it. The crazy girl giggled.

　　 Then what are we waiting for? Sabre has been waiting for this.

　　 I have been waiting for a long time too, young man with a shame. The crazy girl next to Sabre also scratched the Sabre with a smirk, revealing her smoky die.

　　 The saber twisted her **** vigorously.

　　 "Give me the money." The two crazy girls spread their hands.

　　 Jingguan and Saber are stupid.

　　 Why did you shoot a prostitute? In those days, the police arrested prostitutes as a serious case. This is no more than a fight. Even if you sleep for six, you can even **** and live in a group, which is enough for you.

　　 "How much is it?" The old hooligan probably had been holding back for a long time, and he bounced out such a sentence for a long time.

　　 "One person five fast."

　　 "Take it." The saber drew a piece of great unity.

　　 "Brother." The soft and hot body got tired again: "Why don't you make a couple of fires? Give another one."

　　 saber. Jingguan shook his head.

　　 The two women gave Jingguan a disappointed look, and UU Read www.uukahnshu.com got into the bushes behind the broken wall.

　　 "Unexpectedly, Lang Lang Qiankun, I actually ran into a prostitute, did I return to the evil feudal society?" Jing Guan asked Sabre.

"As soon as the early male rooster sings that the world is white, can't you get it? If you don't get it, I will get both!" Saber's eyes are almost violent, and Jingguan seems to have heard the sound of his army pants cracking. .

　　 "Why not." Jingguan squeezed the giant panda in his pocket, thinking that if he seized the current situation, he would bribe the cadre.

　　 Two vigorous figures pierced into the bushes and swayed.

　　 Five minutes later, the two of them all came out. The two crazy girls looked disheveled, and their expressions were still unfinished.

　　 "You can't do it," said a silly girl.

　　 "Time is not enough," said the fat girl named Lan.

　　 "Take this." Jingguan jumped up, plucked a large loofah from the vine, split it in half, and handed it to two crazy girls.

　　 "Damn!" The two crazy girls scolded together. After scolding, they followed the hurdles and slipped to the edge of the gutter. They spread their legs and took off their pants. The two big white butts were pointed at the sky, just as a plane passed by.

　　 only heard a "squirting" sound like a cavernous flood.

　　 The sky is overcast with clouds, lightning and thunder.

　　 "It's raining! Go!" The saber pulled the Jingguan who was still watching the sky: "What do you look at?"

　　 "I finally understand why we have tadpoles in our gutter when it rains." Jingguan looked at the two big white butts and sighed.

　　

　　This article is a scolding post between me in Long Kong and one of the worst writers in my life.

　　 It's a pity that another one is not easy to post, forget it.

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