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Chapter 1: Revenge


Chapter 1: Revenge D City.

Xia Wenjie stood in the dark and dirty alley, staring directly at the splendid Tang Dynasty Hotel across the street.

The Tang Dynasty Hotel is the second five-star hotel in D city, which can be regarded as an old well-known hotel, with a total of 42 floors, the façade of the hotel is large and magnificent, mainly in golden yellow tones, majestic atmosphere, really like the ancient palace in general.

However, the wealth of the Tang Dynasty Hotel obviously did not shroud the small alley opposite.

The small alleys were long and narrow, dark and damp inside, with dirty water and garbage running down the floor, and a disgusting rancid smell in the air.

Xia Wenjie, who was in the middle of it, didn't seem to feel anything, and his attention was on the door of the hotel opposite.

It's past twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and he's waiting for someone here, a man nicknamed Jin Er, who is also a famous bastard in this area.

Xia Wenjie is just a freshman in high school, and Jin Er is a notorious local ruffian, they should be two people who can't beat them, but now, hatred has linked them together.

Thinking that his playmate and friend from childhood to adulthood died in the hands of Jin Er, Xia Wenjie's eyes shot a terrifying light, and his hand subconsciously touched into the schoolbag he was wearing.

Inside was a knife he bought after school, a watermelon knife.

He knew that Jin Er was now in the Tang Dynasty Hotel, and there were not many subordinates around him, this was his best and probably the only chance to avenge his brother.

He couldn't be sure if he would succeed, he could only be sure that the living had to do something for the dead.

He had been waiting here for more than four hours, but he didn't feel tired at all, or the tension and concentration of his mind had made him unable to feel tired.

At half past twelve in the morning, the streets were sparsely populated with vehicles and pedestrians, and even the Tang Dynasty Hotel, which had always been bustling with traffic during the day, was now deserted.

At this moment, a group of people, three men and one woman, walked out of the revolving glass door of the hotel.

The girl was dressed seductively and coolly, with heavy makeup, and wore a black sequined vest with a short and looming miniskirt underneath.

The three men are all men with big shoulders and round waists, the one in the middle looks to be in his early thirties, not tall, only about one meter six, and the bewitching girl next to him are half a head shorter, but he is thick enough, the exposed arms are thicker than the girl's calves, looking up, a bright and bright big bald head looks particularly eye-catching, short and thick eyebrows, as if two caterpillars crawling on the face, a pair of small eyes below, a collapsed nose, a lion's mouth, and the horizontal flesh on the face when walking is trembling.

Out of the hotel gate, the four of them walked to the side of the street with a smile, and a man said with a smile: "Second brother, you wait here, I'll pick up the car." ” "Go, go."

The bald man waved his hand impatiently, focusing on the girl next to him.

Seeing them, Xia Wenjie in the opposite alley immediately clenched his fists, and his aura intensified.

He slowly narrowed his eyes, did not go out immediately, quietly watched the big man who went to pick up the car walk away and walked away, and then he walked out of the alley.

He strode through the empty streets, heading straight for the two men and a woman opposite, his hand in his bag subconsciously gripping the knife tighter.

The three people across the street saw him, but their eyes swept over him.

Xia Wenjie is very ordinary, medium height, thin body, fair skin, plus he is young, he knows that he is a student at a glance, who would pay more attention to an ordinary student When he reached the middle of the street, he pulled out his hand that had been in his bag, and in his hand he was clutching a handful of watermelons tightly wrapped in newspapers.

At this time, the bald man was talking and laughing with the bewitching girl next to him, flirting and scolding, while another big man was laughing beside him, and he interjected a few words from time to time.

None of the three of them expected that the inconspicuous student would suddenly stab a stack of newspapers in his hand into the bald man's lower abdomen before and after approaching them, and at the same time let out a roar.

But what Xia Wenjie didn't expect was that he felt that he had used a lot of strength, and as a result, the watermelon knife hidden in the newspaper did not stab the other party's body at all, and even the newspaper that wrapped it did not pierce.

The bald man first lowered his head slowly, looking at the stack of newspapers on his stomach, and then, he slowly raised his head, his eyes fell on Xia Wenjie's face, without warning, he raised his hand and slapped Xia Wenjie's face, and scolded at the same time: "Yes." ” He slapped Xia Wenjie with ten percent of his strength, knocking Xia Wenjie out a few steps horizontally, the person couldn't stand, he sat on the ground, and the watermelon knife in his hand also fell to the ground.

His ears were ringing, half of his cheeks were unperceiving, even his brain was stopping, and he sat motionless on the ground as if he had been beaten dumbfounded, blood running down his nostrils and the corners of his mouth.

Another big man came back to his senses, walked quickly to the newspaper on the ground, picked it up, felt the weight in his hand, and then tore the newspaper open, only to see clearly, it turned out that there was a watermelon knife hidden in the newspaper.

"Second brother, look."

The big man hurriedly handed the watermelon knife to the bald man.

The bald man took it, looked at it a few times, then smiled, tilted his head and opened his mouth, licked the corners of his mouth, and walked towards Xia Wenjie with a watermelon knife in his hand.

When he came to Xia Wenjie, the bald man raised the watermelon knife in his hand and knocked on his head, and scolded with a smile: "Yes, the little cub still wants to kill me, don't you fucking look at yourself in the mirror I'll teach you today, the watermelon knife is not used to stab people, it is used to fucking cut people."

As he spoke, he turned his head sideways and shouted, "Dawei, hold his hand for me, I want his hand today." ” "Hey, hey."

The man named Dawei laughed strangely, rushed to Xia Wenjie's approach, kicked him to the ground without saying anything, and then pressed his waist with his knees, and at the same time pressed his right hand to the ground.

It was only at this time that Xia Wenjie's consciousness returned to normal, and he struggled desperately, trying to push away the big man who was pressing on him, but no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't break free.

The bald man looked at Xia Wenjie's hand, the corners of his mouth were raised, revealing a cruel and cold smile, he raised the watermelon knife in his hand high, looked at Xia Wenjie's wrist, and cut it down with all his strength.

At this critical moment, two bright lights suddenly shot from the street, and the light pierced the bald man from opening his eyes, and before he could react to what was going on, he had heard a rapid whistling sound from far and near in his ear chakra.

"Second brother, be careful."

The big man who was originally pressing on Xia Wenjie screamed, and then he threw out with all his strength, knocking the bald man far away.

The two of them rolled into a ball and both fell to the side of the road, and at the moment when the two of them fell out, a car galloped over with a strong wind and stopped where the bald man had just stood.

Looking at this sudden car, the bald man and his subordinates were a little dumbfounded, and Xia Wenjie, who turned over and sat up from the ground, was also dumbfounded.

Before he could think, the door suddenly opened, and a deep voice came from inside the car: "Get in the car." ” Xia Wenjie looked up at the car, stunned for a moment, and then he used his hands and feet together, and crawled into the car.

After he got into the car, the man in the car stepped on the accelerator, and the car roared and sped away.

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"Holy shit."

The bald man jumped up from the ground, looked at the back of the car and scolded: "Yes, there is a kind of you don't run." ” It's a pity that the sedan has already driven away, and the people in the car can't hear his angry scolding.

Inside the car.

Xia Wenjie sat in the passenger seat, his face pale, and he was panting heavily.

It was too dangerous just now, if the car was a little late, his hand would have to be cut off alive by Jin Er.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly turned his head, looked at the person who was driving, and said in surprise: "How could it be you" "I happened to be passing by."

The driver looked to be in his thirties, but due to good maintenance, he was actually older than he looked.

He wears a black suit, a white shirt, no tie, and a loose collar button, which is no different from that of an office worker.

Xia Wenjie knew him, more precisely, he had seen him, but he didn't know his name.

He is a frequent customer in the bar opened by Xia Wenjie's brother Xia Wenhao, Xia Wenjie often goes to his brother's bar, has seen this person many times, and the reason why he notices him is because this person is very strange, in the bar, he always sits in the corner of the position, which seems to be about to become his signature seat, in addition, he is always alone, always only drinking a beer.

Although he has seen him so many times, Xia Wenjie has never spoken to him, and he has never seen anyone he has spoken to.

Obviously a handsome and kind-faced person, but it feels very cold and unapproachable.

He never dreamed that at the moment when he was in danger, it was he who suddenly appeared and saved himself.

"Don't you believe it" Seeing Xia Wenjie looking at him blankly, the man asked with a smile.

That's it, he was obviously laughing, but Xia Wenjie felt cold, his smile was insincere, more like a mask.

"Why?"

the man asked, suddenly.

Xia Wenjie was stunned by his question, and asked incomprehensibly: "What why?"

The man turned his head, looked at him with a deep gaze, looked at him for a moment, then looked back at him, and said slowly, "Why did those bastards do so hard to you?"

Xia Wenjie was silent, and after a long while, he whispered, "Because I'm going to kill him." ” "Why" This book was first published on the sweet potato network, please do not reprint: