"Bobo." The car is coming. "Bobo" is also a girl's name. No one knows why she chose this name for herself, maybe because she likes the sound of the word, maybe because she is like a car. Sometimes it's even like a car with no brakes. The car drove past her quickly, "Bobo". She laughed, and she felt happy and funny. There are so many cars in this city, and every car seems to be calling her name to welcome her. She is nineteen years old, and she has only seen one car before this evening. At that time, she had just rolled down a hillside. "Bobo", a car happened to pass by this mountain road. If she hadn't dodged quickly, she would have been almost hit.

She also heard a girl wearing a yellow silk scarf scolding. "This wild girl probably doesn't know that cars can kill people." Instead of being angry, Bobo felt happy and excited because she finally saw a real car. She looked at the yellow silk scarf fluttering in the wind, wishing she could be that girl. She swore that sooner or later she would sit in a car, like that girl. It's just that if someone is almost knocked down by her, not only will she never scold him, but she will definitely get out of the car and help him up. So she came to this city. She has long heard that this is the largest city in China, with the most cars, and of course there are more opportunities to take cars.

But that's not the biggest reason for her sneaking away from her hometown. The biggest reason is that she must find her father. In their hometown, Uncle Zhao has long been a legendary celebrity. Some people said that he became a big boss with a red beard outside the customs, some said that he became a big boss in this big city, and some even said that he was doing drug trafficking business with foreigners. No matter what you say, no one will deny that Uncle Zhao has made a fortune. So Grandma Zhao couldn't see her husband except for receiving a large money order every year. Bobo only saw her father four or five times in his life.

But she still remembered that her father always wore a mandarin jacket, drank a cigar, and had two mustaches. He was a dignified and dignified man. She believed her father must be a great man wherever he was. Big names are always easy to find. So here she is. The neon lights were still on. Why does the neon light flash so beautifully and so confusing? Bobo also found it very interesting. She was thinking in her heart: "This time I am here, no matter what happens, I will never regret it!" It was too early for her to say that! All of a sudden, there were only stars twinkling in the sky and the earth.

What about cars?What about neon lights? Bobo suddenly finds himself in a more novel and unfamiliar place. She has faced the Yangtze River, which is as vast and magnificent as the sea. For the first time she saw boats, big and small, all kinds of boats. The boat is moored outside the pier, and in the middle of the night, the pier is always gloomy and dark. There are all kinds of sacks and wooden boxes piled up on the pier.Huge iron hooks, hanging in the sky, are almost as bright as the moon. The bright moon is also like a hook. "What's in the sack? Can you make a hole to see?"

There is a kind of person in the world who will do whatever comes to mind immediately, and no one can stop her, not even herself. Bobo is that kind of person. She was just about to find something to break a corner of the sack when she heard a strange sound. She had never heard such a sound before. It's like a horse's hoof stepping on mud, or a butcher chopping meat on a cutting board. The sound came from behind a row of wooden boxes on the right. She rushed over to look, and saw something that she had never even dreamed of in her life. There were 20 or 30 people behind the wooden box, all wearing double-breasted jackets and long trousers, some with axes in their hands, some with short knives in their hands, and some with thick and long flashlights in their hands.

That strange sound was made when the knife pierced the flesh, the ax struck the bone, and the flashlight hit the head. This group of people is by no means human, but wild beasts, even more ferocious and cruel than wild beasts. Even if the knife pierced the flesh, even if the ax struck the bone, no one made a sound. If you want to fall, just fall, and if you can still work hard, just keep fighting. Are they really human? Why are people so cruel to people? Bobo couldn't figure it out, she was completely petrified. But she couldn't bear to watch it any longer, she rushed out suddenly, shouting with all her strength!

"Stop all you bastards!" Suddenly, the raised ax stopped, the knife that had just been stabbed retracted, and the light of the flashlight turned on. The light from seven or eight large flashlights all shone on Bobo's body. Bobo was so illuminated that he couldn't even open his eyes, but his chest was still straight. The light from a few flashlights deliberately shone on her straightened chest. She also couldn't see the expressions on other people's faces, so she covered her eyes with one hand, and said loudly, "It's so late, why don't you Go home and sleep? What are you still doing here?"

The one with the axe, the one who was hacked with the axe, the one with the knife, and the one who was stabbed a few times, their heads were bruised and their faces were swollen, they were all stunned. If this world is really a world of cannibals, they are just cannibals. They bleed, fight desperately, and use knives, but not only do they not say a word, they don't even frown. But now they have frowned. A big man with green beard and hair on his face, holding his ax tightly in his hand, asked sharply: "Which way is my friend, why should I step into this muddy water." Bobo smiled.

At this moment, she actually smiled. "I'm not your friend. I don't even have a friend here, and I didn't fall into the water. I just happened to pass by. Don't you even see this?" Others really can't see it. This girl is indeed not ugly, if in normal times, each of them would be very interested. But now is not the usual time, now is the time of desperate, desperate for hundreds of thousands of "goods" found in the ocean. "Magpie" will never do anything worth less than 100,000 yuan! If it is more than 100,000, even if you know that the one who will receive this batch of goods is an "old stereotype", you still have to work hard.

"Magpies" can jump up, just because when they are desperate, they are really desperate! So when they were desperate, even if someone really had the nerve to grow hairy, they would never dare to meddle in their business. "Old stereotyped" does not mean that they are old-fashioned, but that they have old qualifications. In fact, the "old eight-legged party" is the most terrifying force in the dark side of the city.Their world was created by eight people. Eight people gradually expanded to eighty, eight hundred... Now there are only three of the eight old heroes left. Although they are semi-retired, most of the city's illegal businesses are still in their hands. They have eight proud disciples, called "Da Bagu", the big man with a green beard on his face, and the "green beard" Lao Liu is one of them. His person is like his axe, sharp and cruel, and he likes to chop at other people's joints. Now he obviously wanted to chop off the little girl's joints with one blow of the axe. "Are you really passing by?" Bobo is nodding. "From where? Where are you going?" "Come where you came from, go where you're going!" Bobo raised his head, as if he felt that he said this sentence very cleverly. The green-bearded sixth child sneered: "In this way, you are also someone who has walked the rivers and lakes for two days." "It's more than two days?" Bobo raised his head even higher: "Even if there are thousands of mountains and rivers, I walked here alone." She wasn't bragging. It is indeed a long journey from her hometown to here. In her opinion, it is indeed a thousand miles away. Qingbeard's face also became serious. Everyone knew that if a girl dared to go out into the rivers and lakes alone, there would be something wrong with her. The people of the Jianghu must treat the people of the Jianghu with some courtesy in the Jianghu. "But I don't know which road the girl is on?" "I have traveled by water, and I have also traveled by dry road." "Could it be that the girl lacks some money?" Bobo patted the seven yuan cash on his body: "I have plenty to spare, so you don't need to worry about it." Qingbeard's entire face turned blue. "Does the girl want to swallow this batch by herself?" "It depends on what it is!" Bobo laughed again: "To be honest, I'm really hungry now, even if I have to swallow an egg in one gulp, it won't be a problem." This girl seems to have no understanding, and she doesn't take hard and soft, and I don't know if she is pretending to be confused on purpose. There were red threads in the eyes of the green-bearded sixth child. "Who are you?" "My name is Bobo!" "Bobo?" "Yes, Bobo, haven't you heard?" "No." "Have you seen the car?" "car?" Bobo compared his hands, as if he was driving a car: "Bobo, Bobo, the car is coming, everyone get out of the way." What is going on with this girl?Is there a neuropathy?I'm still deliberately making fun of them and eating their tofu. But Bobo smiled sweetly: "I'm just a car, I'm coming, so you have to get out of the way, you are not allowed to fight here again." car. This girl actually sees herself as a car. I don't know who is yelling suddenly: "What's the fuss about this kind of thirteen o'clock? Let's get rid of her first!" "Isn't it enough for you to beat yourself? Do you still want to hit me?" Bobo put his hands on his waist and said, "Okay, let's see who of you dares to do it!" Indeed, no one came to do it. No one wants to do it by themselves and let the other party take advantage. Bobo was even more proud: "Since he didn't dare to do it, why don't you hurry up?" She is really a very naive girl, and her thoughts are even more naive. The sixth boy with a green beard suddenly said to a young man in a white silk coat next to him, "Fourth Hu, what do you think?" Hu Laosi is Hu Biao, the fourth eldest of the "Magpie Gang", with a face that is rosy and white, and looks a bit drunk, but the knife in his hand is fast and accurate , and ruthless. "What do you think?" Hu Biao asked back. He rarely had an idea, and if he had an idea, he seldom said it. The sixth green-bearded man said in a deep voice: "Let's put it down in advance, let's talk about it after being this girl!" Hu Biao's answer was only one word: "Good!" A word is also a sentence. The words of the gangsters are like nails nailed to the wall, each nail has a hole, and it will never change. Bobo suddenly found that all the people gathered around her. A gloomy light shone from nowhere in the distance, shining on the faces of these people. The faces of these people seemed to have all turned blue, even the blood on their faces turned blue. Bobo still put his hands on his waist, but he felt a little fear in his heart: "How dare you?" No one answered. Now is not the time to talk. Do it! Suddenly, a thin and small man in green clothes rushed over, stabbing Bobo's left chest with a knife in his hand. He doesn't look like a very fierce person, but when he makes a move, he looks like a bobcat. The knife in his hand would never stab the enemy's vitals. Because he knew that for a thin and small person like him, he had to be extremely fierce and ruthless if he wanted to be in the arena. Bobo actually dodged it in a flash, and even took the opportunity to kick the knife in the man's hand. She didn't kick it either. But this is already very surprising, the knife of "Desperate Shichiro" is not easy to dodge. Someone has cried out! "Unexpectedly, this girl is really talented!" Bobo raised his head again, and said with a sneer, "I'll tell you the truth, the number one player in the eight hundred miles around Shitou Township is this girl!" This sentence is not too bragging. She has indeed practiced, and she has indeed beaten many young men who tried to get her crooked ideas, causing them to run away. But that's not because she can really fight, it's just because she has a famous father and a good friend. It's not her that others are afraid of, but her friend and Uncle Zhao's name. It's a pity that this is not Stone Township. The green-bearded sixth child and Hu Biao glanced at each other, and they both realized the weight of this girl. The old Jianghu's eyes were already as poisonous as poisonous snakes. Hu Biao sneered. "Old Seven, you go alone!" He has already seen that just relying on the knife of "Desperate Qilang" is enough to deal with this girl. Why don't you let your brother show his face when it's a matter of face? "Desperate Shichiro" didn't even have any expression on his face, he looked at Bobo coldly. Bobo also sneered: "You still dare to come here?" "Desperate Shichiro" didn't speak. He has always been able to move a knife, but not open his mouth - he is not a gentleman. His knife protruded out again. Bobo flashed again, thinking in his heart that he could dodge the knife casually. Who knew that this knife was actually a false move. With a flash of the knife, the knife that was stabbing her chest suddenly reached her throat. Bobo didn't even see clearly, there was no other way to go except to be stabbed. At this moment, something suddenly flew over from the darkness, "ding", and hit the back of the knife.The knife was broken. Something fell to the ground with half of the steel knife, and it turned out to be nothing more than a key. The knife of "Desperate Qilang" was specially entrusted to bring back from Beijing, and it is made of high-quality refined steel. His shot has always been very fast, and it is said that it is so fast that it can stab a flying fly. But this key was even better, and it broke this fine knife made of refined steel all at once. The face of "Desperate Shichiro" who seldom expresses has suddenly changed now. Bobo's heart was still beating "plopppppp". The key seemed to come flying from the left. There is a pile of wooden boxes on the left. In the dark shadow of the wooden box, stood a man, a man dressed in black all over his body. He stood there quietly, without moving. In the darkness, Bobo couldn't see his face, but he suddenly felt that this person was scary. She didn't even know what was going on, she had almost never been afraid of anyone in her life. Of course, she also doesn't understand that some people are born with a terrifying murderous aura, and no matter who sees it, they will find it terrifying. Even "Desperate Shichiro" took two steps back involuntarily. "Who are you?" The voice from this person in the darkness was not an answer, but an order: "Get out! Everyone in the Magpie Gang, get out!" Suddenly someone called out: "Black Panther." The spirits of the "old stereotyped party" immediately lifted. Hu Biao's face changed, he waved his hand, and immediately a dozen or so people backed away slowly. They had just taken two or three steps back, and suddenly rushed towards the person in the darkness, roaring. A dozen people, a dozen knives. The fastest knife is the knife of "Desperate Shichiro" - a person like him certainly doesn't carry only one knife on his body. In the dark, the man's hands are empty, except for a bunch of keys. The keys were jingling, but the man was still standing there motionless. The brothers of the "old eight-legged party" are ready to block the dozen or so knives for him first. The green-bearded sixth child threw out his hand, blocked them, and said with a sneer, "Let's see if he can do it first? If not, let's make a move." Before the sentence was finished, a person fell down screaming miserably. The person who stood motionless in the darkness suddenly jumped up like a leopard. He was still empty-handed. But his hands are his murderous weapons. His shots were fierce and weird. He obviously punched someone in the chest, but suddenly turned over and kicked the other person in the chest. Then there was another sound of bones breaking. The knife of "Desperate Shichiro" seemed to have stabbed him in the chest, and suddenly, his arm was supported. Then, there was another "grid" sound. "Desperate Qilang" was already sweating in pain on his forehead, just after taking a breath, he suddenly drew out the dagger with his left hand, and rushed over while gritting his teeth. He's really dead when he fights. It's a pity that his knife has not been stabbed yet, and his person has been kicked out a foot away. Hu Biao finally gritted his teeth, waved his hands and shouted: "Back!" Of the ten or so people who could still stand, there were only six or seven people left, and the six or seven people immediately retreated. The green-bearded sixth child raised his axe and said, "Chase!" "Don't chase!" The man was still standing in the dark, and his voice was also cold. Qingbeard stared: "Why didn't you chase after him?" "Second Master wants goods, not people!" The green-bearded sixth son said angrily, "Do you know who is in charge of this matter?" The man in black said: "It turned out to be you." The green-bearded sixth son said: "What about now?" The man in black's voice was even colder: "Now that I'm here, I'll take care of you." Qingbeard was furious: "You are an insider, who said you can take care of outside affairs?" "The second master said." Green Beard was suddenly speechless. In the cold voice of the man in black, there seemed to be an indescribable sense of contempt and ridicule: "But the credit is still yours. As long as you quickly return this batch of goods, it will be considered a great contribution." Qingbeard stood there in a daze for a long time, finally stomped his feet, and ordered loudly: "Go back, take this batch of goods back first!" The wind blows from the river, cold and damp. The moon was already high, but the huge iron hook was still hanging down on the river. The moonlight is miserable. There was a lamp in the distance, neither the light nor the moonlight could reach the face of the mysterious man in black. He stood there quietly, facing Bobo, only a pair of eyes were shining. These glowing eyes seemed to be looking at Bobo. Bobo suddenly felt an indescribable pressure, which made her unable to breathe. After a long time, she finally said three words: "Thank you." "No need." "..." Bobo suddenly felt that he had nothing to say. She was originally a girl who was very good at talking, but in front of this person, there seemed to be a high wall. She could only smile and leave. Who knew that the strange person suddenly said something that made her feel very strange: "You don't recognize me?" Bobo was startled: "I should know you?" "Ok." "You recognize me?" There was a wonderful and warm feeling in the voice of the man in black, even as if he was laughing: "You are a car!" Bobo opened his eyes wide and looked at him, from head to foot, from foot to head. The moon was brighter, and a ray of moonlight had already shone on his face. His face was chiseled, with a large mouth and high cheekbones, and when he wasn't smiling, he was indeed terrifying. But Bobo has seen his smile before, and often sees him smiling. Her eyes suddenly lit up, brighter than moonlight. She rushed over suddenly and grabbed his hand: "So it's you, you silly boy!" Although the wind on the river is very cold, fortunately it is already March and spring. What's more, if a person feels very warm in his heart, even the December wind will feel like a spring breeze to him. Bobo felt warm in his heart. Wouldn't it be a pleasant thing to meet a friend who grew up together in a distant and strange foreign land? The river flows quietly and endlessly under the moonlight. The same goes for time. Although you can't see it moving, it moves far faster than the river. Bobo sighed softly: "The days go by so fast, it seems like we haven't seen each other for ten years." "Seven years, seven years and three months." Bobo Yanran: "You remember really clearly." "The day I left Stone Township, it was snowing, and I still remember that you came to see me off." His gaze was deep and far away, as if he was looking at a very far place. There was a big rock with a strange shape in that place. Two teenagers aged seventeen or eighteen and a little girl aged twelve or thirteen broke up under that rock. The stones were covered with snow, and the ground was also covered with snow. Bobo's eyes seemed to have reached the distance. "I also remember that day was the night of New Year's Eve." "Ok." "I want you to stay at my house for a new year before leaving, but you just refuse." "The year is not mine, but yours." "why?" He didn't answer, but his eyes were deeper. What does it feel like for a poor orphan to see the warmth and happiness in other people's homes during the Chinese New Year? He knew, but Bobo would never know. Bobo is smiling, she always likes to laugh, but this time she laughed very happily: "Do you still remember that once you hit the rock with your head, you must compare whether it is harder than the rock or your head. " This time he laughed too. Bobo continued: "After that time, people started calling you a fool." "But now nobody calls me a fool." "What do people call you now?" "Black Panther!"