drag on

Chapter 95 95

"I'll get you clothes and wait here." Han Shaowei parked the car on the side of the road and got out of the car after telling Lu Zhe. Seeing him walking away, Lu Zhe immediately leaned over the passenger seat and took off Han Shaowei's coat After a while, he found his mobile phone. Without thinking, Lu Zhe entered his birthday in the password field, and the mobile phone was immediately opened.

Lu Zhe was stunned, and sent a message to An Baiwei's mobile phone in a complicated mood, then deleted the message just now, and found Han Shaowei's inbox inadvertently—in the text message sent to him, One number is particularly familiar.

He tried hard to recall, but he couldn't remember whose mobile phone number it was, so he quickly put Han Shaowei's mobile phone back. After everything was packed, Han Shaowei took his clothes and got into the car. Throwing the big and small bags to Lu Zhe: "Remember to change them later."

Lu Zhe stayed for a while holding a pile of clothes, and suddenly asked Han Shaowei, "Why do you keep wearing sunglasses?"

"The sun is dazzling." Han Shaowei said in a neutral tone.

"It's already evening."

"..." Han Shaowei turned his head to look at Lu Zhe, "Do you really want to know?"

Lu Zhe nodded.

Han Shaowei was silent for a moment, then raised his hand to take off his glasses, Lu Zhe suddenly opened his eyes wide, subconsciously raised his hand to touch it, but stopped in mid-air.

His left eye was completely retracted, and there was a horrific scar on it. Even though it was no longer bleeding, he could still feel the tearing pain, and even looking at it made one's hair stand on end.

"Is it last time..." Lu Zhe's Adam's apple rolled, "The last time An Baiwei... fought with you."

Han Shaowei laughed at himself and put on his sunglasses again: "Yeah, but it's okay, he also left an eye for me."

Lu Zhe was a little speechless, he actually wanted to say something, but no matter what words came to his lips, he felt very inappropriate, and even found it difficult to say comforting words.

"If people really have color, no one is completely white." Han Shaowei started the car and said in a brisk and emotional tone, "Even you people who believe in justice are no exception, everyone has a dark side in their hearts. There are all monsters, and they all have the urge to stab a knife into someone else's body... I don't blame him, if I switched places with him that day and you were held hostage by him like that, I might not only stab his eyes, Even if I try my best to go to jail, I have to kill him, who will let him imprison you."

Lu Zhe suddenly remembered the scene where he used his birthday to crack the password of Han Shaowei's phone just now. He hesitated for a while and said softly, "You always ask me if I want to be with you, I think I may understand what you mean now... you still Want to lure me into a gang?"

Han Shaowei stepped on the accelerator, and the car moved forward like lightning. He raised a meaningful smile: "Welcome."

The evening meeting was just as Lu Zhe expected, it was still set in Vanity Fair, but this time it was held in a [-]-square-meter private room in the KTV on the seventh floor. When Han Shaowei led Lu Zhe up, the private room was already full of people. Lu Zhe glanced at it. I saw Pei You sitting in the middle, surrounded by stars, and gave Lu Zhe a wink when he came in. Han Shaowei noticed the look and pushed Lu Zhe towards Pei You. Nodding slightly, he walked towards Pei You.

"It's a new one. It's very skillful." Pei You smiled at the bald man on his right, "How is it? Doesn't it look good?"

The bald man gave Lu Zhe a sideways look, and nodded casually: "It's quite painful to look at, but I don't know how capable it is, but the person recommended by Yuko is certainly worth using."

"Just to show you off." Pei You jokingly smiled, "Let's place a bet tonight and play casually."

"Youko still won't let go of my little place." The bald man sighed helplessly, "As far as the price I said, it can't be less, otherwise there is no negotiation."

"Don't rush to talk about this." Pei You squinted his eyes and smiled softly like a fox with its tail hidden, "I said it all, let's take a bet, I heard that you have a very accurate person over there, so , we are throwing darts, I won, and your property will be returned at the price I said, if you win, you can pay as much as you say, how about it?"

The bald head rolled his eyes, as if he was weighing the pros and cons. Seeing this, Lu Zhe hesitantly went to pull Pei You's clothes with a timid look. The bald head caught a glimpse of this scene and asked casually: "Who are you?" Come on? This little guy?"

"It's him." Pei You nodded, "This kid has to exercise, how about it? Will you give me this face?"

Looking at Lu Zhe's submissiveness with a bald head, and thinking of his good dart thrower, he felt a little itchy in his heart. Seeing that the fish was about to bite the hook, Lu Zhe leaned against Pei You again, and said in a low voice, "I, I can't do it. ..."

"Hey, that's it." The bald head interrupted him, stood up and held Lu Zhe back, "It won't change, it's up to you, don't cry when you lose in the game later."

Lu Zhe glanced at Pei You indiscriminately, and Pei You nodded at him, waiting to watch the play.

Most of the people in the private room were singing, and not many people noticed what was going on here, until two blindfolded people were pushed in from the side door, and the people in the private room cast their gazes over as if they were watching the excitement. Several people Thumbs up to Pei You, watching the fun while eating melon seeds.

The two blindfolded people turned their heads in a panic, and murmured some inaudible words from their throats after their mouths were sealed, obviously not knowing what was waiting for them next.

"Whoever is stabbed to death first wins." Pei You crossed his legs and took a sip of wine slowly, "Or should we play body strokes?"

Lu Zhe looked at the bald head cautiously. The bald head hesitated for a while, feeling a little embarrassed: "Yuko, we are no better than you, and we have no one to protect us. We are responsible for killing people. Why don't we just play something simple. You point out the place, and we will take care of you." Whoever throws darts wins."

"No problem." Pei You put down his wine glass, "I'm not an unreasonable person, right, just as you said, we will decide the winner three times."

He waved his hand, and someone over there immediately supported the two blindfolded people and fixed them to the wall.

Many people in the private room let out giggling laughter. Lu Zhe subconsciously looked back at Han Shaowei. He didn't smile, but leaned against the wall and watched all this indifferently. After noticing Lu Zhe's gaze, his face The lines on his face softened a little, and he nodded towards Lu Zhe.

The bald man with a good head is an oval man, who looks a bit like Dai Xiaozhou at first glance, but if you look closely, you will find that there is an indescribable fierce light in his eyes, and he smells like blood. .

In contrast, Lu Zhe looked like a character being bullied, standing there shivering, like a child who had just been sent to kindergarten and wanted to be hugged by his parents. He was extremely pitiful.

The fat man raised his eyebrows, and there was a trace of disdain in his eyes. He obviously didn't know why someone with a weak temperament like Lu Zhe could compete with him on the same stage.On the other hand, Lu Zhe, still looking cautious, took the dart from the waiter and looked at Pei You.

"First dart, hand." Pei You lit a cigarette, with the smoke between his fingers, and cast a suggestive glance at Lu Zhe, who nodded indistinctly.

The fat man looked at the bald head, and the bald head made a gesture. He picked up the dart on one side, flicked his wrist to get used to the weight of the dart, then aimed at one of them, and threw the dart without any hesitation. Lu Che stood by and watched. Really, this person's hand was firm and firm, and the dart shot out a straight line, which directly pierced one of the person's wrists.

The private room was immediately filled with cheers of all kinds. Anyone with a little discernment would know that this is a big boss. Those who had dealt with Fatty even stood up and clapped their hands. Stepping down on Lu Zhe's offensive words, Lu Zhe turned a deaf ear to them. He just lowered his head and silently wiped the metal head of the dart, holding it in his hand and playing with it.

When he raised his hand, the private room was quiet for a moment. Lu Zhe shook the dart back and forth. For some reason, every time he aimed at a point, he always felt that the point just now disappeared.

After a few times, people in the private room began to boo and boo, and some even laughed mercilessly and told him to get out of here.

For this kind of words, Lu Zhe ignored the wind and focused on the other party. However, when he thought that he was facing an innocent person, Lu Zhe began to be in a trance again. Enraged, he yelled for him to go down.

After finding the reference point again, Lu Zhe flicked his wrist, and the dart flew out of his hand. It slid out in an arc, and the metal head barely stuck into the wall. The tail of the dart shook a few times, and the dart fell straight down.

There was a burst of mocking laughter in the private room, and even the bald head couldn't help coughing lightly, probably reminding the fat man to keep his hand in order to save Pei You from losing embarrassingly.

Lu Zhe rubbed his wrists, looked at Pei You, Pei You was smoking a cigarette, his face still maintained a half-smile expression, there was no sign of panic at all, but he clapped his hands at Lu Zhe, half truthful Encouragement: "Come on, don't panic. The next dart will be your leg."

The fat man threw the dart without any hesitation after hearing the question. He had a good aim, but lacked in composure. The dart went wrong and stuck straight into the man's leg. After a scream, the man frantically Shaking his head, he twitched a few times as if suffering from epilepsy, obviously frightened by the sudden pain.

Although Lu Zhe didn't play well, at least he didn't hurt anyone. According to the rules agreed upon by Pei You and the bald head, Lu Zhe won this round.

For this kind of victory for nothing, everyone else in the private room sneered and supported Fatty overwhelmingly.

Pei You calmly pinched his cigarette: "The final game is decided, let's change your hair with this dart."

The fat man picked up a dart and looked at Lu Zhe contemptuously. He carefully aimed at the head of the man opposite him. A dart flew out, went straight through his hair, and firmly nailed it to the wall.

There was another round of applause in the private room. Many people began to mock Lu Zhe for overreaching. The fat man even turned around to welcome the victory.

Lu Zhe didn't hesitate much this time. He flicked his wrist twice, and suddenly threw the dart. The force of this blow was precise and ruthless, but it didn't pass through the hair of the person opposite, but was nailed to his right ear. On the other side, the distance from Fatty's dart was a hundred and eight thousand miles away.

Some people in the private room already had a stomach ache from laughing, and they didn't understand why Pei You would find such a young man to compete with Fatty.

The fat man didn't show any respect at all. He sneered and turned around to bow to everyone. In the sea of ​​joy, only Han Shaowei walked over leisurely, pointed at Lu Zhe's dart slowly, and raised his voice. He said: "Did you see it clearly? Yuko said that if the dart reaches the hair, he wins. The dart on the fat man's side covered most of the hair, while Lu Zhe's dart only covered one hair. From this point of view, which one is higher and which is lower?" , Let’s make a difference. The winner is Lu Zhe.”

Pei You smiled lightly, and said to the bald head, "Boss Qiu, keep your promise."

The bald man rubbed his sweat, and hurried over to check the darts of the two. The fat man's dart was completely buried in his hair, while Lu Zhe's dart really only covered one hair. This gap made him take a step back and shook his head. Shaking his head, he couldn't say anything.

Pei You stood up and stretched. Just as he was about to announce the result, Yin Ming suddenly trotted over from the door and whispered something in his ear. Pei You's expression turned ugly immediately: "The police are here?"

Lu Zhe breathed a sigh of relief, he finally dragged the time until An Baiwei and the others arrived.