[Dusk is coming. 】
Cemetery.
Su An, who was overly frightened, almost staggered and sat down on the bunch of lilies he bought.
He looked and stood still, looked at the man who was fainting on the ground, and said with lingering fear: "Thank you so much for saving my life."
"If I didn't look at him..." The chestnut-haired tall boy rubbed his hair fiercely, "I thought you were playing around, but how could it be true? This man is a crazy man."
Han Dongyun picked up the pistol next to the unconscious man who was hit by himself, and murmured as he turned it over, "It looks like a toy gun—"
"Don't move!"
Su An took the gun in dismay, "I just saw him pulling the sleeve. Do you know what it means to load it? What if you turn around here and pull the trigger!"
Han Dongyun was taken aback by Ye Su An, and then bit the bullet and said in a disdainful tone: "Do you really think this is a real gun?"
Cautiously placing the pistol on the ground, Su An crouched down and picked up a few photos in the hands of the unconscious man.
Su Xitang, Su An, Chen Hao... There are a few Su An who can't name them, but they are all Su Xitang's subordinates who I have seen in my memory.
Someone wants to attack Su Xitang? Looking at these photos, and the undisguised murderous intent of the man just now...
This is for... dead people.
Su An lowered his head and wondered about something he couldn't imagine, until someone called him twice and saw that there was no response, so he simply patted him on the shoulder.
Su An suddenly raised his head.
Han Dongyun looked at the pale-faced cat-eyed boy and couldn't help but wonder if the strength to slap his shoulders just now was so great? This kid is too weak!
"What are you in a daze! What about this person, just let it go?"
"Try it and you'll know." Su An suddenly spoke.
"What did you say?" Han Dongyun couldn't understand this inexplicable words at all.
Su An picked up the gun on the ground, "Try this gun and you will know if it is real..."
If this gun is true, then someone has dealt with Su Xitang, it must be true.
The other party has already started, what should he do? Hiding and watching? Even if Su An had told himself before that if something happened to Su Xitang, he would live a long time ago, but at the moment when he was relieved that the life and death crisis was relieved, Su An's first reaction was still to hide.
Whether it’s before rebirth or after rebirth, the incident of breaking into the entertainment circle seems to others to shock the world, but he is definitely a "good citizen" in the sense of it. If being a star is called shocking the world, then mixing the underworld and the vengeance of life and death is absolutely unrealistic. legend.
Even if it exists, wherever there is a little choice, who wants to get in touch with it? It's a gambling that confesses your life, a game in which you die if you die. Su An, who had already died once, would only have a deeper awe of the word death.
What should he do
"You, what are you talking about, try this gun!?" Although Han Dongyun said that it was a toy gun, he changed his color suddenly after hearing this sentence, "I said Su An, don't make a joke."
Su An didn't speak any more, and directly squeezed the gun with both hands, slowly put his index finger on the trigger, and the muzzle slowly faced down, facing the man who had fainted on the ground.
"What are you doing! Stop!" Taking advantage of Maoyan's sudden shouting, Han Dongyun quickly grabbed the pistol from Su An, "You actually hit someone! Are you going to kill someone!"
Su An's face turned paler, but he gritted his teeth and said: "He was going to kill me. If he doesn't deal with it, he will definitely look for me after he wakes up, but someone may not come to rescue me. , Not as good as—"
"You shut up! Do you know what this is? This is a gun! This is something that can kill people! I haven't seen it before and dare to hold it!" Han Dongyun suddenly held the gun with both hands and faced the ground. Slammed the trigger-
boom!
Suddenly a large number of flying birds throbbed in the jungle. These frightened birds fluttered their wings and quickly left the place where the loud noises were heard.
A very deep pit was blown out of the ground, and gunpowder smoke rose from the splashing clods.
If you hit someone...
Su An suddenly looked at the tall young man who was taken a step back by the recoil of the pistol.
Before Su An asked, Han Dongyun spoke first.
"Just your small body, just recoil can break your thin arm, you think this is for fun, I know this is a real gun as soon as I touch it!"
As soon as the voice fell, I didn’t know how Han Dongyun got it, so he unloaded the magazine, pulled the trigger several times, and then pulled the trigger to fire. It was confirmed that there was no bullet in the barrel, and the safety was closed before reloading the magazine. Put it back.
"I played with guns when I was a kid, of course, they were all in the shooting range," Han Dongyun said, lowering his head. "Do you think my uncle Han Cheng is just a major shareholder of an entertainment company? What he does most is reselling cultural relics with my dad. , That is a serious crime that can be sentenced to death. I heard that my dad killed the police before."
The chestnut-haired youth turned his head to look at Su An with a shocked look, "Who are you? A young artist who just debuted, why would anyone come to kill you?"
Su An knew that Han Dongyun had told him his life experience and had given him great trust, even though it was a trust he didn't understand.
"My father is... Su Xitang."
Han Dongyun suddenly widened his eyes, opened his mouth for a long time before closing it back, and said with a wry smile: "No wonder..." No wonder Uncle Han Cheng said that behind Su An is someone he can't afford to offend.
Then who would dare to provoke Su Xitang's son? Even want to kill his son
"Don't ask, now, immediately, go right away." Su An suddenly said coldly.
"Give me the gun. If you can, don’t talk about it with your father or Han Cheng. Because you saved me, I’m frankly speaking, I don’t know anything now, I only know that I have met my father at Han Cheng’s house, so I’m not sure if your family was involved in this matter, but I thank you.”
Su An suddenly took a deep breath, her fingertips trembling, but her voice was so steady that there was no wave of ripples: "If I can survive today, I will definitely find a chance to repay you. This is my promise."
"What are you going to do?" Han Dongyun forced.
"Why?" Su An laughed suddenly, the smile suddenly raised on the faded face almost made people unable to move their eyes, "Someone is here to kill me, then someone will kill me, I must look for it. I'm him."
"Do you know that--" Han Dongyun was anxious and wanted to take a picture of the thin and small person in front of him. He even guessed that this must be a gang fight. This stupid boy still wants to go. Save people-unless he knows, he still has to go.
"Are you... not afraid of death?"
"afraid."
Unexpectedly, the boy answered very simply, "I am definitely more afraid of death than you can imagine. My heart is convulsing and it hurts terribly."
"But I know one thing. I can still stand here now. I have lived a life of more than ten years without a bit of cocoon on my hands. Starting acting recently must have been the biggest pain I have ever suffered. All of this is That person gave me, whether it was for me or not, I owed him."
"Regardless of whether he died or I died, I won't have a chance to return. Now give me the gun."
Han Dongyun stared blankly at the young man who was not as tall as he was in front of him. He could see that Su An was trembling, and he could see that Su An was terribly afraid, but the determination and stubbornness of his eyes made him feel ashamed.
Han Dongyun suddenly laughed, and suddenly backhanded the pistol into his back.
"What you just said, if you survive today, you will repay me. I want you to teach me acting in the future. At your young age, it is a freak to have this kind of acting skills. You have to teach me."
wait wait wait…
Today, the whole plot is going to have such twists and turns!
Su An was tormented by the ups and downs of the situation and became a little mentally weak. Before he could speak, he was stunned to see Han Dongyun dragging the still unconscious person on the ground into the woods.
"There are canes in the woods. We will tie him to a tree at will. Whether he survives or not depends on his own life."
While Su An followed Han Dongyun into the woods and helped him pull the cane, he organized the language: "What are you—"
Han Dongyun interrupted him domineeringly, "Even if I didn't snatch your pistol over just now, you kid certainly wouldn't dare to shoot that person, you're a nasty bastard, huh."
wait wait wait…
What I want to ask is not this... And this Sao Nian, where do you think you know my confidence
"I'm not-"
Han Dongyun interrupted him domineeringly, "What are you doing now? I'm with you. My uncle is working with your dad recently. You don't need to believe him or I don't need to contact him, but I will stay and help. you."
After wrapping the man around the tree, Han Dongyun tore a large piece of fabric from the man's body, opened the unconscious man's mouth and stuffed it in, "... Okay, what are we going to do next?"
"you-"
"Don't talk nonsense!" Han Dongyun said with a look of disgust, "Aren't you trying to save your dad, you are grinding the efficiency of harp now, if your dad might die four or five back and forth now, hurry up and say business."
"..." Nima!
Knowing that Han Dongyun was right, Su An stopped grind, picked up the phone and began to look through the few address books.
The first call was made to Su Xitang.
"The call you dialed is temporarily unavailable, please leave a message after the beep sounds..."
The second call was made to Chen Hao.
"The call you dialed is temporarily unavailable, please go to... "
"Damn! It's not that Lao Tzu's phone has a problem," Su An rushed out of swearing without hesitation, his palms were sweaty, and he almost couldn't hold the phone, so he quickly wiped it on his pants. After two, I continued to make a third call.
There was silence in the sound hole of the phone, and there was no sound. When Su An was anxiously trying to smash it, suddenly there was a colorful ringtone that was being connected.
Nimanima Nimanima! Su An thought that the diamond heart that had been honed was almost broken into slag.
"... Hello, is it the young master?" An old voice came from the sound hole.
"It's me, Steward Huang, is there something wrong with my father? How are you now?" Su An asked straightforwardly.
There was a silence on the other end of the phone, and Steward Huang slowly said, “I’m very happy to receive your call from Master. It means that there is nothing wrong with Master. You should already know that someone is dealing with Wang Chou Group, but Master cannot be contacted. , But it is estimated that... the situation is not optimistic."
Su An's hand holding the phone tightened sharply.
"Old housekeeper, I'm fine now, but... Master, don't come back. The Su family villa is already surrounded."
Standing by, Han Dongyun only saw the lips of the teenager holding the phone tremble suddenly.
"So… "
"Master!" Steward Huang interrupted him suddenly, and his deliberately suppressed voice revealed a trace of anxiety, "Since you are out of danger, you must hide as soon as possible. This is not something you can solve. What you have to do now is to protect yourself. Safe, when everything subsides, the master will definitely send someone to find you."
When everything subsides, the master will definitely send someone to find you.
But what if Su Xitang died
Su An's trembling fingers trembled more severely, not because of fear, but another stronger emotion.
He was fed up with waiting, others let him wait, let himself wait.
He is not good-looking, and he never dared to win the lead in any popular film and television series. He told himself that he had to wait. Waiting for a movie that would not require appearance would be a turning point in his life. As a result, he did not wait. .
His voice is unpleasant, and he never dared to talk more with the director and the actors he worked with. He told himself that he had to wait until he became popular. These people would not mind his unpleasant voice, and he would be able to make friends, but If you don't even build a network, there are no chances for him to become popular.
All his waiting is fear and timidity, and passive waiting for destiny. Why would fate pity a coward like him
"Steward Huang, tell me who is dealing with us." Su An suddenly asked.
"Young Master—" Steward Huang wanted to persuade him anxiously.
"Tell me." Su An said firmly.
There was silence on the other end of the phone. After a while, there was a sigh, "It is Wang Dong, the chairman of Zhaohui Group. Recently, we are cooperating with Wang Chou. We thought they had only recently become ill-intentioned, but now we look at it. Come, the other party has been preparing for at least a year, and our stronghold has already been defeated by more than half. There is a bloody battle at the main stronghold Tide Hunting Nightclub."
"I see, Steward Huang, you must take care." Su An said.
After patiently listening to the old butler's instructions, Su An hung up the phone.
Pulling the address book to the bottom, Su An made the last call with a fluke.
The phone number of the old driver who has served in Su's house for more than ten years.
It got through, and Su An slowly held his breath after the ring back tone that was being connected came out of the phone.
Obviously the driver can get through, why does the butler say that Su Xitang can't be reached? If the driver is still alive, wouldn't he be with Su Xitang
"—The call you dialed is temporarily unavailable, please leave a message after the beep sounds..."
Han Dongyun suddenly changed his face when he saw Su An, who was waiting for the call with a surprised look on his face, and asked quickly, "What's the matter?"
"My father's driver hung up my phone..."
Su An quickly clicked the replay, then called back.
"Hey, just call home like this!" Han Dongyun said anxiously. "There are many protagonists who were originally hidden in the movie, but their identity was revealed by a phone call."
"If he were the driver of the Su family, he would definitely not make such a mistake." Su An said coldly.
Or the driver of the Su family? Han Dongyun didn't understand what Su An was talking about.
The phone was hung up again, Su An pursed his lips and slapped back.
After Su An died, a voice suddenly came from the other end of the phone.
"Young Master! Hurry up!" The familiar old driver's voice said to him in a low tone at this moment. He was obviously hiding in the corner and talking quietly.
Su An was about to speak, but heard a rough male voice from the other end of the phone: "Great! The white ghost of Su Xitang went to Dongjiaxiang, and told the brothers over there to be ready. We wrapped that. White ghost, killed so many of our brothers!"
"Driver Zhou, where are you now." Su An said coldly.
"Young Master, listen to me—" Zhou Driver's suppressed, rapid voice stopped abruptly.
"... Lao Zhou, who are you talking to?" A cold male voice came on the other side of the phone.
"Wang, Dong Wang..." Driver Zhou's voice was full of panic.
Hearing this, Su An immediately hung up the phone.
Han Dongyun watched Maoyan boy hang up the last phone that changed his expression the most. He unbuttoned the back cover of the phone and threw the phone away, took out the calling card and broke it off, and threw the phone and the phone card on the ground together.
"My dad was betrayed by the driver who had been with him for more than ten years." Su An said in a relaxed tone, and his almost distorted expression on his face exposed his true feelings.
"My dad is probably being made dumplings now. It looks so fierce. Everyone in Wang Chou is in a decisive battle. I definitely can't get anyone out. I plan to save him by my own means now. There is an 80-90% chance of death. , Are you sure you still want to be with me now?"
The Maoyan boy looked at him with raised eyebrows.
Han Dongyun didn't know why, subconsciously he didn't even give himself a chance to regret, so he nodded vigorously.
"Well, I won't scold you for how stupid you are, because I think I'm quite stupid now," the boy rubbed his hands, exhaled vigorously for several times, and continued, "Daddy is now in Dongjiaxiang. Let's go, first go to the gate of the cemetery and buy two fruit knives. Knives are always useful for you."
"Just buy two fruit knives!?" Han Dongyun walked hurriedly towards the entrance of the cemetery following Su An, while questioning in a low voice, "Your dad hasn't taught you how to deal with this situation before? For example, where did you leave it for you? Manpower, where did you leave a few heaven-defying weapons for you?"
"Be realistic, Sao Nian, you can see if I have any experience in this area by looking at the few pieces of meat that I can't pick up on my arm." The Maoyan boy said indiscriminately.
Han Dongyun closed his mouth immediately.
Damn, if I'm not dead this time, my master, I will go to the gym every day! Su An thought viciously.
—
"... Lao Zhou, who are you talking to?"
Driver Zhou was standing in the corner with his mobile phone, watching the man with sharp eyes slowly approaching him with a stiff face.
He quickly released his hand pretending to be panicked, and the phone slammed to the ground, torn apart.
"Wang, Dong Wang..."
Wang Dong looked down at the phone that fell to the ground with a smile and a smile. He ignored the highly qualified driver of the Su family and waved his hand, "Come here, bring this person with me."
Immediately someone stepped forward and grabbed the driver Zhou. Despite his struggle, he folded his arms back and pushed him to follow Wang Dong.
Wang Dong kept on the phone along the way, all responding to the situation of Wang Chou's various bases in City A.
"Chen Hao is not dead, is back to the hunting tide? I won't talk nonsense, flattening the hunting tide, I don't care about this."
"Don't rush to move the Su Family Villa, don't worry, the old fox Huang Guanjia knows his current situation best, and he won't move."
"The kid Su An didn't find it? Han Jiabi? What is it, don't kill it, bring it over, it will always be useful."
After hanging up the phone, Wang Dong turned his head and smiled at the pale-faced driver Zhou, and said unclearly, "Driver Zhou, things went so smoothly today, but thanks to your help, I will take you to see you. You master go."
Dusk is approaching.
The eroded streets and alleys are becoming more and more barren under the yellow light. The area of Dongjiaxiang belongs to the suburban area of demolition and reconstruction, and Liao is uninhabited. Not to mention that Wang Dong has cleared the scene ahead of time.
Wang Dong turned around one street after another, and after a corner, his mouth raised a satisfied smile.
In a dead end ahead, a group of people armed with guns and machetes surrounded one person in the middle. That was obviously just one person, but inexplicably it made people feel that the group of people surrounding him was the one who was really nervous.
"Damn, it's all formed like this, this white-skinned ghost must not be able to escape, he obviously has no spears or knives, so why listen to the brothers who are chasing him almost dead?"
"Look at the blood in his hands. I saw the body of a brother whose throat was torn open directly by him..."
"Who can believe this good-looking person, killing people is like a monster! I had other thoughts before, but now I just want to watch him die quickly, otherwise I will have a nightmare, it's terrible..."
"Shut up, the boss is here, let him know what you think of this person, the boss will just collapse you."
The group of whispering guards in the distance immediately fell into silence, bowing to welcome their leader's arrival.
Wang Dong approached step by step and walked into the person he would dream of for a month in a row.
The person in front of him now looks a little bit different from his dreams, always indifferent and calm face, because of the overdose of fierce struggle, he has obvious unevenness, and there is still a trace of blood on his cheeks, which more and more sets off him. The pale and terrifying face did not show a trace of flushing even under vigorous exercise.
The shoes that were always clean and dusty were covered with dust, and the trousers were even damaged. The most shocking thing is that his hands are covered with red and black blood. It is hard to imagine how many lives have ended with these hands. In his memory, he always remembered the white and clean hands of a pianist, and they turned out to be like this devil's claws. The ruby ring on his index finger was also missing. I don't know if it was lost or put away.
Wang Dong, who wished to know everything about the people in front of him, naturally knew that this ring was given to him by Susie. The man who made him jealous and crazy, fortunately went to hell before he did it.
But even so, this seemingly down-to-earth, poor, haggard, pitiful, terrible, bloody, irresistible devil-like person, standing in the sunset is still so beautiful that people can't take away half of their sight. He still held his ivory civilization rod firmly in his hand, still as graceful and calm as a medieval European gentleman.
The smile at the corner of Wang Dong's mouth grew thicker.
He walked in slowly and reservedly, and finally stopped at a distance of five meters from the man surrounded by weapons.
"Su Dong, I am honored to meet again today." This is a line that Wang Dong has prepared for many years. From the first time he saw Su Xitang. four years ago. At a reception.
Su Xitang, who was still pale as frost and snow even with a little dirt, raised his eyes and glanced at Wang Dong.
Even if it is Wang Dong, the same legend of reckless background, even a hero who is ten years older than Su Xitang, he can't help but shudder when Su Xitang looks at him, and is so oppressed that he can't breathe.
The abandoned dead alley was crowded with people, but none of these people made a sound. The scene was as silent as a funeral.
Wang Dong laughed again, he was so excited that he didn't even notice that his face was distorted by the exaggerated smile.
He tried to maintain the gentleness of his voice, and he thought he was the same gentleman who could match Su Xitang at this moment.
"To contact Su Dong like this today is all thanks to your driver's help. I heard that he has driven you for 13 years."
Wang Dong turned aside, and the pale and regretful old man was pushed out.
Everything is explained, why the news I got here is almost all false, but the simulation for them is so real that everyone, including Su Xitang, thinks this is just a temporary action by the Cizhaohui Group. Because this old driver who has stayed in Su’s house for 13 years, has attended countless important meetings in the car, the old driver whose son died in the year because he blocked the gun for Su Xitang, betrayed him and betrayed all of the Wang Chou group. people.
Who wants it. Those indifferent and ruthless heroes will say that no one can believe it, but even the most indifferent and ruthless people will unreservedly trust so few people in their lifetime.
Even if others commented like this, Su Xitang never thought that he was indifferent and ruthless.
He glanced lightly at the old driver of the Su family, then he didn't look at it again or say a word.
But Driver Zhou collapsed because of Su Xitang's feather-light look. He suddenly shed his eyes, and muddy tears flowed down the wrinkled old cheeks.
"Master, it's Lao Zhou that I'm sorry to you, and to those little brothers, but you don't know these beasts, he drugged the whole village in my country, the whole village! I really can't help it. Ah! Lord, you—"
The old man's desolate and repentant voice stopped abruptly.
Driver Zhou widened his tearful eyes and slowly fell to the ground.
Wang Dong put away the gun with a smile, looked at Su Xitang and said, "Although he helped me, he actually betrayed Su Dong. It is unforgivable, so I will do it for you. I hope Su Dong will not mind."
Wang Dong's men looked at the dead old man who fell on the ground and could only remain silent.
All the folks in the small village of their hometown were conspired to take drugs, and none of them dared to imagine that kind of scene.
It is the deepest and darkest nightmare.
For this pale man, the man they had admired had gone mad, and became a more frenzied devil.
Evening is approaching, and soon after night, all the light will be swallowed up.