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Chapter 22 Chapter One

Big Player: West Side Story 张牧野 4421Words 2018-03-18
I don't know if you believe in fate or karma?Anyway, I don't believe it!I remember that when I was doing business in the past, before I went out to buy goods, my partner would drag me to burn incense in the Great Depression—for a safe return trip.I don't know why, I don't know why, and I never take it seriously.But when I think back to the past, there are so many things that happened to me in the dark, which seems to be in line with these karma, let’s talk about the past episodes we talked about in the previous part, fighting and killing After more than half a year of killing and licking blood, a vigorous manhunt ushered in, and the accidental or inevitable causal relationship was presented here.Do you want to say that my ink fountain is so tossed outside that I will not be able to fold it in sooner or later?right!Ever since I took Erhei and opened the Zhang Zhang and saw the blood, I have realized that I can’t turn back. It’s a matter of time to go in, but I didn’t expect that I would fall into the sand and be imprisoned so soon. This is inevitable!Besides, by chance, I can only blame my bad luck for my death before I left the school.Think about those big brothers who made their debut early, one by one waving the flag and shouting and walking on the street in full style, seven bright images of being unambiguous and eight not caring, which one of them didn’t roll over on the cusp of the storm?Which one has not experienced the battle of skin and flesh, bones and tendons broken, white knives going in and red knives coming out?How could someone hold the power they bought with flesh and blood firmly in their hands for such a long period of time, and they had to show off in the market for a while, but I was at the critical moment when I was about to become famous Fold in?

August 8, 1983, if you look at it from the perspective of today's people, what a good day it must be. Three 8s are connected together. If you want to put it aside, this is definitely an auspicious day for the company to open and get married. But on this day in 1983, the compound where my family lived was as peaceful as ever. I washed my face early in the morning and went out to look for pomegranates.After a decisive battle with the old mute in Yandou Park more than a month ago, although the soldiers stationed nearby were dispersed, after all, no one on our side was seriously injured, and we all came back intact. Compared with the old dumb side, it can be called a big victory, and life has temporarily returned to its former peace.

At Shiliu's house, I heard his old lady say that today is the day of "biting autumn". Although the old people should remember the festivals and solar terms that should come, the living conditions are not like now. In this way, every family has to make dumplings, scoop noodles, and eat watermelon every autumn, and no one takes "biting autumn" seriously.Shiliu and I still went to find Li Bin and the others, and stayed at Dashilan in Ximenli, bragging about our own bullshit, squandering the empty youth, playing wildly all day long.Back home in the evening, I met a boy named Xiaosan from the neighbor’s house in the same courtyard. He got the admission notice from Fudan University in Shanghai that day, and the neighbors in the neighborhood were celebrating this event.That day, my mother was on middle shift, and only my father came home, busy making dinner in his small kitchen.The joy of Xiaosan's family is beyond words. In order to express their congratulations on their child's promising admission to a prestigious university, his family bought watermelon bite autumn for the neighbors in the whole courtyard. Two "black wheel" melons in the family gathered together after dinner In front of the door of Xiaosan's house, a group of people sat together, boiled watermelon, made tea, and then fanned the big cattail fan, driving away mosquitoes while fanning the cool breeze, chatting about how the child will be promising and successful in the future future.Only my dad didn't get together to chat with those neighbors.To say that my father and Xiaosan's family, especially Xiaosan's father, have always had a very good relationship. Both of them work in the same system, and they always have endless conversations when they meet.It stands to reason that my father must get this occasion, but after dinner, the old man plunged into the stuffy room and never came out again.I didn't take it to heart at the time, but from today's point of view, it should be my father who lost face.Among the neighbors in this yard, there are only two boys who are about the same age as Xiaosan and I, but they are walking on two completely opposite roads. My father has always been a good face and good face. At this moment, look at other children , Thinking about my own children, can my father feel comfortable?

I didn't take it seriously at the time, people have their own ambitions, different ways don't conspire with each other, and I can't help but look down on nerds like Xiaosan, so I just pretend it's nothing, I should watch TV and wait for my old mother to get off the middle school Ben, bring me back a cold and refreshing drink from the factory in a thermos bottle!I can’t be shaken every day, and I have to wait for my mother to bring me a cool drink and drink a large jar, before I go to build a small bed under the grape arbor to sleep.As a result, my mother's "refreshing drink" did not wait to come back, but the people from the police station came!

A team leader and two "eight cents" came. As we mentioned earlier, "eight cents" was a kind of work at that time. The public security joint defense team was similar to the current assistant service, because the daily subsidy fee was 80 cents. , so the common people call them "eight hairs".A few years after the end of the ten-year turmoil, a large number of educated youths returned to the city one after another. There were too many idlers in the society, and the police force was not enough. The officials recruited workers from various units, security personnel, and militiamen to form a joint defense team. In two or three years, the captains and deputy captains wore uniforms, and the ordinary players only wore a red band on their arms.A group of three people came to my yard. Although it was very late, the neighbors in the yard were still immersed in the joy of junior three being admitted to Fudan University. When they suddenly saw a joint defense team coming, they all opened their mouths in surprise. Fuck, I don't understand what happened.The captain of the joint defense team went into the house to find my dad, and left the couple to watch over me.After a while, Captain Bamao and my dad came out of the house one after the other.My dad walked up to me, looked at me with extremely complicated eyes and said, "Go with him to the police station. Only you know what trouble you caused yourself. When you get there, tell him well!" In front of me, I can't have any ambiguity and cowardice. This is the emotional situation of a son rebelling against Lao Tzu that our father and son have formed over the years.I tilted my head, and sternly said to Captain Bamao: "Lead the way ahead!" Then, watched by the neighbors in the same courtyard in amazement, I walked out of the courtyard with the three officials.

As soon as I got out of the yard and just turned into the alley, the two Ba Maos looked at each other as if they had already discussed it, and they shot almost at the same time. One of them grabbed my shoulder while the other hand grabbed my arm and moved back. break off.Captain Bamao quickly took out the handcuffs from his pocket, and while handcuffing me, he said to me sternly: "Be honest, don't think about anything else, if you dare to make a fool of yourself, I will deal with you!" Said, I couldn't hold back my violent temper immediately: "You slapped the table to scare the cat, right?"Li Bamao immediately tightened the handcuffs to the tightest point, and the blades of the handcuffs were deeply embedded in the flesh of my wrist, and then they flew up at the same time, kicking my legs behind the knees.I was caught off guard and let them kick me to my knees on the ground. I struggled desperately to stand up. I always admired a sentence in my heart - "In this life, I only kneel to the sky and kneel to my parents, and everything else It’s the old kiln!” But after all, things didn’t go as planned, after I was pressed down hard by three people, the captain’s knee had already pressed against my back, and the two bamao held my handcuffed hands and slammed me hard. Lift it up, finish the bird!I couldn't move at all, so I could only grit my teeth and let them manipulate me. Captain Bamao saw that I was not being honest, so he put his hand into the pocket of his trousers again, and took out a French rope again, put his shoulders and arms together, and tied the rice dumplings. Generally tied me up tightly, and then ordered me again: "Mo Dou! Let me tell you, if you are not honest with your mother, don't blame me for letting you go too hot when you get to the office, and you should regret it later. Lah! Did you hear me honestly?" I was ten thousand dissatisfied in my heart, I didn't plan to move my hands and feet anymore, I was restrained to the point of disarming completely, but my mouth was not idle all the time. , opened his mouth to curse: "You brag about your mother's bullshit, you just wore this skin, do you dare to take off this skin to compare with me?"

When I was messing with the three of them, suddenly a thought flashed through my mind, damn it!I can’t continue to make trouble here. It’s time for my mother to go home from get off work. This is the only way for my mother to go home from work. If the trouble continues, my mother will have to catch up Here it is, no!I can't let my old mother see me being beaten. Thinking of this, I suddenly lost my temper.The team leader and the three of them breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that I was no longer struggling, and they escorted me to the northwest corner police station. There were no harsh sirens, no roaring police cars whistling by, everything seemed to be going on quietly without warning, but the people who were enjoying the cool by the roadside were stunned, talking and pointing one by one.A few hundred meters away from my house to the police station, the team leader and two bamao pressed me viciously, pressing down on my head hard to prevent me from raising my head, and kept pushing me as if flying towards the police station. Walking in the same direction, the street lamps on the side of the road were dim, and unknown moths, grasshoppers, hanging big flats, and buzzing birds were all flying towards the "street lamp" - the only faint light on the long street, and they did not hesitate to bump into it. There was a "crack" sound, and then they fell to the ground one after another.In my opinion, this situation is definitely an appropriate interpretation of my situation at that time, "moths to the flames, praying arms to be a car"!

Walk along Ximenli Street to Zhongying, turn right and you will find the Northwest Jiaojie Police Station.As soon as you enter the gate, there are two rows of doorman registration rooms on the left and right. After passing this row of offices, there is a second gate, and then there is a large courtyard.The three of them first took me to a room in the northeast corner of the compound. As soon as I entered the room, they began a body search, untied my belt and shoelaces, confiscated all my belongings and registered them, and then did another identity registration.After all these things were over, the eight-haired captain who escorted me released the handcuffs on my wrists. Because of the twist just now, the two eight-haired men slammed the handcuffs to the tightest point, and the blades of the handcuffs were already deeply strangled. My hands were red and swollen when I got into the flesh.Captain Bamao then untied the rope that bound me. At that time, I thought that seeing the face that used to be at the door of the house and looked down, he would be merciful and deal with it. I think this captain who "has evil like a vengeance" embodies a positive energy of selflessness and righteousness in me!I saw him take a washbasin, and soak the French rope that he had just untied from me in a basin of dark, dirty water. Then, sticking to the fleshy skin, the French rope strangled my two shoulders and hands again.After the French rope dipped in water is soaked in water, as the water in the French rope gradually evaporates, it will become tighter and tighter, and it will be bit by bit pierced into the flesh, and the tighter it is, the tighter it is. I just heard the old man talk about this trick, but I didn't expect that because I scolded the captain of the joint defense just now, this guy took the opportunity to avenge his personal revenge and used this trick on me!I clenched my teeth so that they would not see that I was showing pain because the rope was strangling into my flesh. Instead, a smile appeared on my face, and I shouted loudly: "Okay! Brothers are troubled and sold out!" Use your strength, be tighter, and get there in one step!" Hearing this, Captain Bamao raised his hand and gave me a big ear scrape that resounded through the sky.The beating made my eyes black, gold stars flew around, my mouth was salty, the inside of my cheek was broken in the upper teeth, and a stream of salty and fishy blood filled my mouth.I didn't mess up at all, Yun Zuo spat hard on Captain Bamao's face in one breath.This move naturally provoked punches and kicks from the three of them, who refused to accept it!It's your mother who refuses to accept it!You're so good at killing me!

Neither killing me nor convincing me, a team leader, two Bamao, or the old third escorted me out of the room and moved me to another entrance similar to a conference room auditorium.The auditorium was brightly lit, and through the gate and large windows one could see the crowds swarming inside, no fewer than dozens of masters and eight hairs were swaying inside.I was shocked as soon as I entered the gate, my good fellow, the auditorium is full of potholes, and the ground is full of people with their hands tied upside down and their legs crossed!As soon as I entered the room, the team leader yelled at me loudly: "Low your head! Don't look around!" Amidst the scolding, he pushed me to the last row and made me sit cross-legged on the ground. .The captain arranged for me and led the two eighties out one by one.In the auditorium, there were still a dozen or so policemen and eight hairs, each with a electric baton, patrolling back and forth vigilantly and solemnly, and from time to time loudly ordered someone who was dishonest and wanted to look up to see what was going on.I was distracted, my head was covered, it was the first time I saw such a big formation in my ten years of life, and it would be nonsense to say I wasn't afraid.Coming in this time is completely different from the last time I was taken back to the northeast corner police station by Old Dong and others at the entrance of the theater on Xiguan Street.It was me and Pomegranate who took it down in one fell swoop, and I also understood in my heart why the officials arrested me, but this time I was really fooled.I was born in the early days of the "Cultural Revolution". When I was a child, I still vaguely remember the impact of a sports on the common people. Parades, street parades, criticism meetings, big-character posters, slogans, slogans, in the yard next to my house A pair of father and son because of their status as capitalists before the founding of New China jumped the East Pontoon Bridge hand in hand after a fight. My classmate’s grandfather was criticized and paraded through the streets wearing a big hat. Is this another vigorous and bloody movement?My mind was full of random thoughts, and my arm was getting tighter and tighter by the French rope, and it hurt more and more.After another hour or so, it was already past twelve o'clock at night, and people were being escorted in one after another.At this time, the control is not as strict as it was at the beginning, and the police and eight hairs also take turns to eat.I secretly raised my head, trying to observe what was going on?If you don't look at it, it really surprised me when I looked up, damn it!This—all the playful masters are here, how many houses are there here?How many little brothers are there?How many elder brothers are there?How many enemies are there?I flicked my eyes around quickly, and finally, in the very front position, I saw the people I least wanted to see - Li Bin and Baojie!

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