Chapter 9 The ninth round of needle

Bobo had already sat down, right where Shen Chunxue was sitting just now. But she was by no means a woman like Shen Chunxue, and her sitting posture was completely different from Shen Chunxue's. When Shen Chunxue sat here, she always lowered her head. Bobo never bowed his head. She seems to be always ready to resist all kinds of pressure and blows. The panther was sitting across from her, staring at her as if he hadn't really seen her clearly until now. They had grown up together since childhood, but he suddenly realized that he had never understood her. When did a man really understand a woman?

"Are you regretting?" Black Panther asked suddenly. "Regret?" Bobo actually smiled and said, "Why should I regret it?" "Because you shouldn't have come." "I've already come." Bobo said, "And what I want to do, I've done it now." "Oh?" "I want a car, and now I have a car," Bobo is still smiling: "I came to find my father, and now I have found him." "You really don't regret it?" "What do you regret?" "I regret seeing him like that, I regret knowing what kind of person he is." Black Panther said coldly.

"He is my father, no matter what kind of person he is, I should know." Bobo's attitude was stronger. "You don't regret meeting me?" Bobo suddenly sneered: "Do you think I should regret it?" The black panther stared at her, and suddenly smiled, then turned his head and said, "My brothers, please come in." Two minutes later, the door opened. Several people walked in smiling. Bobo didn't see clearly how many of them there were, only two of them. Hu Biao, Hu Laosi, and the "Desperate Qilang" who used a knife. She will never forget these two people.

"They are all good brothers of mine." Black Panther smiled: "For me, they are willing to do anything." Bobo suddenly laughed too: "Their plays are also very good, why don't they change their careers to sing?" Hu Biao looked at her, and couldn't help showing surprise in his eyes. He couldn't figure out why this little girl could still laugh until now. Bobo was also looking at him, and smiled again: "Your injuries heal really quickly." Hu Biao also smiled, and said, "Miss Zhao, hasn't she ever seen a play? When singing, even people who have just been beaten to death will jump up at any time."

"Now that your play is over? I really admire you for daring to stay here." "Why don't we dare to stay here?" "Now he doesn't need you to sing any more, can't you guess how he will deal with you in the future?" Bobo smiled lightly: "Don't you still not see what kind of person he is?" "What kind of person am I?" Black Panther asked suddenly. "You are not a human being." Bobo continued indifferently: "If you have Lao Tzu, in order to climb higher, you will kill even Lao Tzu, let alone brother?" The black panther laughed and walked over, suddenly slapped Bobo hard on the face.

Bobo was almost knocked down, but he still held his head up and smiled: "I'm not angry at all when you hit me, because I know you hit me, it's just because I saw through you." Black Panther's face was ashen. "Women are born sluts, and sluts like to be whores." The man who had a cruel expression when he laughed suddenly said, "Brother, why don't you let her be a whore." Black Panther smiled again: "That's a good idea, but I want to use her again tonight." "Since I'm a bitch, it doesn't matter whoever uses me." Bobo suddenly tore open his skirt, revealing her plump and firm breasts: "Since your brothers are interested in me, I can entertain them once for free. "

Hu Biao's Adam's apple was rolling up and down, his eyes fixed on her chest, and his face couldn't help showing greed. Panther jumped up suddenly, grabbed her by the hair, and hugged her to the back. Bobo was crying from the pain, but he was still laughing: "Why didn't you let them come? Are you still jealous?... Could a beast like you be jealous too?" Behind is the bedroom. The soft light shines on a large and soft bed. Panther kicked the door with his heel and threw Bobo onto the bed. Bobo's person bounced up and fell down again. She was still laughing like crazy, laughing so hard that even her breasts were hardened with excitement.

"Your brother is right. I was born a bitch. I like being a bitch. I like men to use me." Black Panther clenched his fists, stood on the head of the bed, stared at her, and there seemed to be flames burning in his cold eyes. He rushed over suddenly, pressing on top of her.Bobo gasped: "I like all kinds of men, only you make me sick, disgusting to death." She suddenly straightened her knees up hard and hit his lower abdomen heavily. The black panther bent over in pain, and then he slapped Bobo's face again. The corner of Bobo's mouth was slapped with blood. She wanted to jump up and rush out.

But the panther had already grabbed her clothes and tore them off forcefully. Her healthy and strong body was immediately exposed naked to the light. She couldn't resist. Black Panther has possessed her like a beast. She gritted her teeth and endured, neither rejecting nor pandering. But Black Panther is a very strong person, and finally she couldn't help but moaned... Then her reaction suddenly became enthusiastic, moaning and softly calling: "Luo Lie... Luo Lie..." The black panther suddenly became cold, and his whole body was frozen and stiff. Bobo responded more enthusiastically, but there was nothing he could do.

He suddenly pushed her away forcefully, stood up, and walked out naked like this, without looking back. "Bang", the door closed again. Bobo watched him go out, a strange smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth. Just when she started laughing, her tears slowly flowed down... "No matter what, it's better to live than to die." This is what she said herself, and she reminds herself all the time. She swore in her heart: "I must live." "Even if I want to die, I must watch the black panther die in front of me first." It takes courage to survive.

Where there is hope comes courage. Bobo still has hope in her heart, she believes that Luo Lie will definitely come to her, just as she believes that when this long night comes to an end, the sky will surely dawn. She has wiped away the blood and tears from her face, ready to meet this glorious moment. Of course it will be light. But will Luo Lie come?Is it possible to come? Its daybreak. The world is peaceful, without the cries of hawkers, the clatter of dung trucks, not even the crowing of chickens. This is a noble and quiet residential area. The black panther sat on the soft velvet sofa of Mr. Jin, facing the window, watching the morning sun gradually rise outside the window. In the countryside, he had been up for a long time by this time, had eaten three big bowls of brown rice, and was about to go to the fields. He remembered that at that time, he always liked to deliberately take a longer detour to walk on the soft green grass. He always likes to go barefoot, letting the soles of his feet rub against the soft grass still stained with dew. In his imagination at that time, this piece of soft grass was a luxurious carpet, and this lush pastoral area was his luxurious living room. He imagined that one day, he could really sit in a luxurious carpeted living room—no need to do anything, just sit motionless and watch the first ray of sunlight from the east shine on the earth. Now his fantasy has been fully realized. The living room was luxuriously and richly furnished, and the carpet on the floor was also from Persia. Is he really satisfied now?Is it really happy? He sat naked, letting the soles of his feet rub the luxurious carpet on the floor. He suddenly wished that this carpet was a piece of soft grass, and suddenly wished that he was still the simple and imaginative boy before. How difficult is the human heart to be satisfied? The bedroom door was open, and he hadn't heard Bobo's voice for a long time. "Is she asleep?" At this time, can she still sleep? She used to be a very sleepy little girl, no matter where she was, as soon as she fell down, she would fall asleep immediately. At that time, he and Luo Lie would always laugh at her, she was a nap bug. "After the nap bug gets married in the future, if she still sleeps like this, her husband will definitely be pissed off by her." Then Bobo would blush and jump up and hit them. "I will never marry in my life." The past is like the morning mist outside the window, so ethereal and so real. Black Panther suddenly felt his heart stabbing, and he suddenly thought of Luo Lie, and the voice that Bobo called just now when he was excited. "Luo Lie... Luo Lie..." Hei Panther clenched his hands suddenly, as if he wished he could crush all the memories at once. At this moment, someone announced outside the door: "Chairman Zhu from Chase Bank is here." The panther didn't move, and didn't stand up to greet him, but simply ordered: "Tell him to come in." Zhu Datong stood in front of the black panther with his thick and heavy briefcase. He looked a little uneasy. Facing him was a naked, young and strong man's body. This is undoubtedly a threat to him. He couldn't help but shrink his abdomen back prettyly, hoping that he would look younger and stronger. Black Panther suddenly laughed. There was an indescribable sarcasm and contempt in his smile, and he suddenly felt that the person standing in front of him was like a pig. As long as you keep him well fed and getting enough sleep, he'll never want to come out of his stable. But pigs also have the benefits of pigs, and pigs don't bite people. "You got up early today." Although the black panther's voice was not polite, it was already very soft. "I didn't sleep at all last night." Zhu Datong took out a snow-white handkerchief and kept wiping his sweat: "I have been sorting out the accounts all night." "What account?" "The deposit accounts of Jin Laoer and the three of them." Zhu Datong took out a stack of documents from his briefcase, and put them in front of the black panther with both hands: "Now I have transferred them all to your name, as long as you Sign these documents to complete the transfer.” A satisfied smile appeared in Hei Panther's eyes: "Why do I have to sign it? You know I'm a rough guy and I've always been too lazy to write." "Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't sign." Zhu Datong laughed along, trying his best to avoid the protruding parts of his body: "But I still want you to take a look at the amount of their deposits." "I don't have to look, I believe in you," Black Panther said with a more friendly smile, "We are already old friends." Zhu Datong also laughed, this time for real. He knew his position was secure. "As long as it is as convenient for me to withdraw money as they used to be, our friendship will definitely be better." Black Panther reminded him lightly. Zhu Datong immediately promised: "As long as you order, no matter how big the amount is, I can send someone to the house within ten minutes." Black Panther nodded in satisfaction. He likes to hear such words, wealth can often make people feel safe and warm. "Now I want 150,000 yuan in cash. You'd better deliver it before eight o'clock." Seven forty. One hundred and fifty thousand cash has been sent. The panther had already taken a cold shower and put on his clothes, still a set of pure black clothes. He hoped that the image of himself in other people's minds would remain the same as before - a fierce and cruel black panther, if anyone provoked him, he could swallow the person by the skin and bones at any time. The bedroom door was still closed, and there was still no sound from inside. The panther walked over and wanted to open the door, but suddenly turned around and strode out. Now he has only one thing left to solve, and he is confident that he can handle this matter well. The brothers downstairs all looked energetic and full of energy, because although last night was a day of success, there was no carnival or celebration banquet. That will have to wait until the Dragon Boat Festival to be held together. He believed that by that time, there would no longer be a single person in this metropolis who would dare to oppose him. The sun is shining outside and the air is fresh. The panther strode out, took a deep breath, and felt that his whole body was full of strength, enough to deal with anyone and anything. It's eight o'clock. The panther had reached the fourth floor of the Paramount Hotel and was knocking on Gordon's door. He was carrying a black leather case in his right hand, which contained 150,000 cash, and the key in his left hand rang like a bell. Hearing this sound, Gordon should know that the Panther is coming. But Gordon didn't come out to greet him, or even to open the door. He was sitting on a sofa against the wall, enjoying his continental breakfast. His suit was sharp, his hair was as shiny as his leather shoes, and his beard was clean-shaven. Whenever you see him, he looks as fresh as a freshly laid egg. There are fried eggs and juice on the table, but his gun is not on the table. He swallowed the last bite of the fried egg and put down the knife and fork before saying, "The door is open." Then the black panther suddenly appeared in front of him. In his opinion, black panthers are always two different kinds of people, just like leopards and vultures, throwing knives and bullets, although they are different in nature, they are equally cruel and deadly. "You are very punctual," Gordon looked at him with a smile in his eyes, "and you are very trustworthy." The panther's eyes were also smiling: "Because you are Gordon." "I didn't wait for you to have breakfast together, I know you would rather eat noodles from Kui Yuan Restaurant." "Shrimp and eel noodles," Hei Bao said with a smile, "I suggest you try it before you leave." "I'm afraid it's too late this time. There's a boat at two o'clock in the afternoon, and I've already booked a seat." Gordon wiped his mouth with a napkin: "I will definitely not miss it when I come again next time." "Is it two cabins?" Panther asked suddenly. "Two cabins?" "Don't you take Mrs. Meizi with you?" Gordon smiled: "Although I often do good things, I am not a housekeeper. I don't want to support her until she is old." Black Panther also smiled: "No wonder you seem to be in good spirits this morning. If you slept with a wolf-tiger woman like her for one night, you would never be in such good spirits." "If you want to try it too, you might as well look for her in the bars around Pier No. 3 in the future." Gordon did not change his face when he lied: "I guarantee you will find her." "I'm afraid it will be too late in this life," Hei Bao said with a smile, "When she is reincarnated in the next life, I will definitely not miss it." Gordon laughed: "I didn't expect that people like you also have a sense of humor. I like people with a sense of humor." "I like you too," Hei Panther put down the suitcase in his hand, "so here is not one hundred thousand, but one hundred and fifty thousand." "One hundred and fifty thousand?" "The other 50,000 yuan will be considered as the carriage fee I gave you." Gordon sighed softly: "I hope that one day I can give away 50,000 yuan casually to others." "You are none other than Gordon." Black Panther said again: "Besides, I have to ask you to bring a message to Luo Lie." "I will definitely bring it." "Tell him, I hope he can come here, the food here is enough for me and him." There seemed to be a bit of sarcasm in Gordon's smile: "I will also tell him that if he kills someone here, he will definitely not have to go to jail." "So you should come back too." "Is the food here enough for the three of us?" Black Panther laughed again: "You should know that not only noodles with shrimp and eel are served here, but also ham and eggs." "I will definitely remember your words." Gordon stood up, as if ready to see off the guests. "When you leave, I won't see you off." Hei Bao smiled sincerely: "But if you come again, no matter the wind or rain, I will definitely pick you up." He smiled and held out his hand: "Let's shake hands here and see you later." Gordon looked at his hands, and suddenly smiled again: "I always feel that shaking hands with you is a very dangerous thing." "Why?" Black Panther seemed surprised. "Because your hand is a weapon." Gordon smiled: "Shaking your hand is as dangerous as reaching for a hand grenade that may explode at any time." Black Panther laughed: "You really shouldn't take risks. Your hands are indeed worth more than diamonds. There are really not many people in this world who can earn hundreds of thousands of dollars just by stretching out their hands." He was ready to withdraw his hand. "But I'm still going to take a risk." Gordon looked at him: "Now you are a great big shot, and there are not many opportunities for me to shake hands with big shots." He finally smiled and held out his hand. His hands were neatly groomed, with long, sensitive fingers. Black Panther's hands were rough, like unpolished granite, cold and hard. Their hands finally held each other. The black panther's smile suddenly became cruel and cold: "You are a smart man, you really shouldn't shake my hand." "Why?" Gordon didn't seem to understand. "Because I really don't want to see you pointing a gun at me in this hand again." His hand suddenly tightened. He knew the strength of his grip very well. Even if Gordon's hand was granite, it would be crushed by him. Gordon was actually still smiling, and there was still a sense of sarcasm in his smile. Then Black Panther suddenly felt a tingling pain in his palm, as if a needle had pierced his palm. The power in his hand disappeared immediately. When Gordon stepped back, he already had a gun in his left hand, and the pitch-black barrel pointed coldly at the panther, just like his eyes. The black panther's palm was bleeding, but he was still smiling: "I didn't expect your hand to bite people." Gordon said lightly: "My hands can't bite, but the ring on my hand was given to me by a vampire." He spread out his right hand, with a ring on his middle finger, and a sharp needle popped out. There was still blood on the needle. Black Panther sighed: "You shouldn't use this kind of thing against a friend who shakes your hand to see you off." "If this friend didn't want to crush my hand, the needle wouldn't pop out." Gordon turned the ring lightly with his finger, and the sharp needle flicked away again. "It seems that you are indeed a very careful person." The panther sighed again. "So you're disappointed?" "A little bit." "You may not be disappointed because I'm still alive." Gordon sneered. "You don't think so?" Gordon shook his head: "Because you don't really want me to die, you just don't want me to rescue Luo Lie." "You should know that Luo Lie is my good friend." Gordon sneered: "It was true before, but it's different now." "what is the difference?" "Now you are a great big shot." Gordon said coldly: "But if Luo Lie comes back, your position may not be as stable as it is now." "You think I'm afraid of him?" "You are not afraid?" Black Panther laughed again: "It seems that you really know me very well." "Because you have said it yourself, we are the same kind of people, the murderers, not the murderers." "What kind of person am I now?" "I'm not sure yet." Gordon's voice was even colder: "I just hope you don't force me to kill you." Black Panther looked at him: "What else do you want from me?" "I hope you stay here with me, and then accompany me on the boat. With you, I can rest assured." "You should also know that I'm a busy man." Gordon looked at him coldly: "The dead will not be busy anymore." They stared at each other like two needles, facing each other. After a long time, Hei Panther said slowly: "Everything you said seems to make sense." "Because I'm telling the truth." Gordon said, "The truth makes sense." "Have you never told a lie?" "You heard me tell a lie." "Only one time." "Which time?" "You said you didn't kill me because I was Luo Lie's friend." Black Panther's voice was also very cold. "Is this a lie?" Black Panther nodded: "You didn't kill me just because you weren't sure you could kill me." Gordon laughed again, "I'm not sure, but the bullets in my pistol are sure." "Do you know that China used to have many kinds of terrible hidden weapons?" Hei Bao said indifferently: "To people like me, all hidden weapons are like scrap iron." "A pistol is not a hidden weapon." "Of course a pistol is not a concealed weapon, but the nature of a pistol is still the same as that of a hidden weapon like the Hidden Arrow." Black Panther spoke like a university professor: "The pistol is more terrifying than the Hidden Arrow because of the bullets fired from the pistol. , much faster than the Hidden Arrow." Gordon was listening, and although he didn't quite agree with what he said, he couldn't help admitting that there was some truth in what he said. "So the bullet is not completely impossible to dodge, the question is just whether you can move so fast?" "No one can move so fast, and no one can dodge the bullets fired from the pistol!" Gordon's face was even paler. Black Panther sneered: "Are you really sure?" Asked at this moment, his men suddenly jumped up like leopards, and rushed towards Gordon. Gordon's gun was also fired. No one can tell it was Gordon's gun that fired first?It was the Panther who started the action first. The movement of the panther was almost as fast as a bullet fired from a pistol. Suddenly there was blood spatter on his left leg, and a bullet had already entered his leg. But at the same moment, his right leg kicked Gordon's wrist heavily. The gun in Gordon's hand flew out, and then he heard the sound of his ribs cracking. Black Panther's fist had already hit his chest. The power of this punch is far more terrifying than bullets. Gordon was beaten heavily against the wall, coughing non-stop, and bleeding from the corners of his mouth. He tried to draw his gun, but this time his movements were much slower than usual. The panther had rushed over, grabbed his right wrist, and took out the gun for him with the other hand. Gordon always carried four guns, the last of which was hidden in his trousers. Now even this gun was found by the Panthers and thrown out of the window. Then the panther backed away slowly, sat on the sofa behind, and looked at him coldly. Gordon leaned against the wall, took out the silk handkerchief of the same color as the tie in his pocket, and wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth. Panther suddenly smiled: "Now can you take out a gun from your body again?" Gordon also smiled: "I'm not a magician." "How would a person like you feel without a pistol?" "It's as if I don't have any clothes on." Gordon sighed, "Now I feel like I'm standing naked in front of a big strange girl." "That's a good analogy." Black Panther began to smile again. "You should have written novels." "I also wish I had chosen a pen instead of a gun." Gordon smiled wryly. "It's a pity that using a pen is far more difficult than using a gun." "It's also much safer." "It's much safer," Gordon admitted, "so smart people choose pens instead of guns." Black Panther looked at him coldly: "I can give you another choice now." "Choose what?" "You can turn your head and jump out of the window." The panther's expression was as cruel as that of a corpse hawk. "You can also use your fists to jump over and fight me desperately." He clapped his hands and said again: "Look, our hands are empty, and we are all injured, so this is a fair fight, and no one takes advantage of the other." Gordon laughed again: "It's a pity that I have always been a gentleman." "Gentleman?" Black Panther didn't understand what he meant. "A gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands." Black Panther also laughed, "You only talk?" "I only use my mouth, muzzle." Gordon slowly put the blood-stained silk scarf back into his pocket, "I am not only a gentleman, but also a civilized person." "Civilized man?" Gordon smiled faintly: "When have you ever seen a civilized person fight a wild beast with his bare hands?" "I really haven't seen it," Black Panther sneered, "I've only seen civilized people jump off buildings." Gordon sighed: "There are quite a few civilized people who jumped off buildings." He straightened his tie and skirt, and there was a sarcastic smile on his pale face. "What else do you have to say?" "There's only one thing I'm sorry about." "What's up?" Gordon's voice seemed to suddenly become very elegant: "The curtain has fallen, but there is no applause here." He bowed slightly, and his movements were as graceful as a great actor taking his curtain call before the stage. Then he jumped out of the window. When he jumped down, he suddenly heard the panther's applause. "No matter what it is, this person came beautifully and walked beautifully." Now that the curtain has fallen, wouldn't it make all the difference if there was applause or not? Nine twenty. When the black panther came back, he found that Bobo was already sitting on the sofa in the living room. He was wearing Shen Chunxue's velvet and cheongsam, his face was covered with the powder left by Shen Chunxue, and even his hair was tied up high with clips. stand up. She sat there with her legs crossed, deliberately exposing her slender legs through the slits of her cheongsam. She seemed to be a completely different person. The black panther looked at her coldly, and suddenly shouted: "Go wash it up." "What to wash?" Bobo blinked, trying to imitate Shen Chunxue's expression. "Wash your face like a monkey's butt." "Why do you need to wash it?" Bobo Mei smiled: "Isn't that how all whores dress up?" Black Panther clenched his fists, seemingly too angry to speak. "Starting today, I'm ready to open my business." Bobo looked at him out of the corner of his eye: "I heard that you know a lot of rich people, can you introduce some good accounts for me?" The panther suddenly rushed over, pinched her hand, and roared angrily, "You bitch, are you going to wash it?" "Yes, I'm a bitch, and you asked me to be a bitch." Bobo gritted his teeth, holding back the pain and still smiling charmingly: "Why are you still losing your temper?" Panther slapped her across the face with a backhand. Bobo still held his head up: "You can hit me, because you are stronger than me, but you'd better not hit my face, I still rely on this face to make a living." Black Panther looked at her face and snapped, "Do you really want to be a whore?" Bobo laughed and said, "I'm a born bitch, and I like to be a bitch." Panther let go of his hand suddenly: "Okay, get out of here now." "I won't roll, I'll just walk." Bobo stood up, pulled up the cheongsam, held his head high, and walked out without looking back. The black panther looked at her writhing waist, pain seemed to show in his cold eyes. He gritted his teeth and suddenly sneered: "There is one more thing I forgot to tell you." "What's the matter?" Bobo stopped, but didn't look back: "Do you want to take care of me just once now?" Hei Bao sneered and said, "I just hope you understand that if you want to go to Luo Lie, you are wrong." Bobo was also sneering, but her laughter was hoarse: "Are you afraid that I will go find him?" "You will never find Luo Lie again." Black Panther's laughter seemed hoarse: "Luo Lie will never see you again." Bobo suddenly turned around: "I don't understand what you said." The black panther sat down slowly, and his expression became calm and cruel again. He only had this expression on his face when he watched the enemy fall in front of him. He's clearly got it. Bobo's eyes suddenly showed fear, and he couldn't help but ask again: "Could it be that you already have news about Luo Lie!" Black Panther said coldly: "Do you want to hear it?" Bobo bit his lips again: "Of course I want to hear it, as long as it's about him, I want to hear it." The muscles on Black Panther's face seemed to have been distorted, and the pupils had shrunk. After a long time, he said word by word: "Luo Lie has no news, and from today onwards, no one will hear from him again. " "Why?" Bobo's voice became hoarse, even trembling. "There is only one kind of person in the world who will never hear about it, and you should know what kind of person it is." Bobo shook his head vigorously, seemingly speechless. In fact, of course she already understood what the black panther meant. "Dead people! Only dead people will never have news." She suddenly felt dizzy, as if she was about to fall down. She suddenly felt like falling down. She bit her lip hard, and walked out without looking back, her head was still up. When she walked out the door, she heard the panther's loud laughter. "Don't worry, when you have no business, I will definitely ask my brother to take care of you." Bobo suddenly laughed too, and laughed with all his strength: "You just need to rest assured, I will never be without business." The panther sat there, sitting there motionless. The muzzle on his leg was no longer bleeding. The muscles of this man's whole body are as strong as iron—and his heart is also iron? He heard Bobo's footsteps and quickly ran downstairs. He heard Bobo giggling downstairs: "I have opened today, and I still live in the same place. You are welcome to come to me at any time." Half price offer." The panther clenched his hands, and suddenly thrust the key in his hand into the muzzle of the gun on his leg. Then he watched the blood flow out... At this time, it was 9:40 am on March 20 of the lunar calendar, and there were 37 days before the Dragon Boat Festival.