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Chapter 68 Settlement

Zhao An prefers to walk home leisurely and casually when there is no urgent matter. Time flies, and many things that have passed but left traces in his memory will appear in his heart without time. Compared with the scenes in the next few years, there is always a feeling of changing changes passing by in front of him and back in a moment. This feeling is very wonderful and interesting, and is not something that others can experience.

After leaving the county sand for the last time, I never came back. I was used to the luxury of first-tier cities, but I just witnessed its prosperity and it was difficult to integrate into it. The county sand in my eyes now has a kind of intimacy. Although it has entered 2001, this city is still like the 1980s and 1990s, with a slow-paced affinity inside, slowly like the river water. This is not a city that will make people feel extremely strange in a moment.

In short, life is rich.

The leisure citizens, lively midnight snack stalls, the dirty ground, the red tents, and lights are lit inside, making the tents look like lanterns, diners waiting to serve, the sweaty stall owners, the long tables are filled with fiery red lobsters, golden crabs, and large peppers that attract people's appetite.

Zhao An passed by the night snack market and bought a crayfish, which speeded up a little. After all, it was getting late.

Leaving the midnight snack market, we gradually moved away from the crowded areas in the city center. The street lights and the lights on both sides of the street gradually became dim. From time to time, you can see groups of gangsters walking around in three or five. Zeng Wen's death means that this area of ​​gangsters has no boss. In addition to internal competition, external forces also have to embezzle them. For ordinary people, it is difficult to understand what the benefits of fighting, killing, fighting for territory... After all, there is no way to collect protection fees casually these days.

For the gangsters on the road, this is a must-do. If you don’t fight, people will be considered to have no courage. If you don’t fight, there will always be someone going. With territory, you can start a party and take over my younger brothers. Another force is another force... The most important thing is that the expansion of territory and power, even if you don’t get benefits from newly obtained territory, it is a reputation and means a more resounding name. Then you will be more qualified and confident in some negotiations and asking prices.

Zhao An would not look at these people more. If he stared at the gangsters, he would often be considered a provocation. The fact that he was taught a lesson or even beaten to death because he looked at others more often was not unbelievable in Zhao An's eyes. He was not afraid of these gangsters, and he would not be beaten to death by three or five gangsters. However, he had lobsters in his hand. How could he say that these lobsters were much more important than those gangsters.

Walking through an alley, Zhao An remembered that there was a stinky tofu seller from 6:00 to 8:00 every afternoon. The business was very hot, and it was not uncommon for people to queue up for more than 100 meters. From 8:00, no matter how many people sold or how many people were still lined up, the old man who sold stinky tofu would close his stall and leave... Apple is an expert in thirsty marketing, but it is actually nothing great. There are many people with ideas in the market.

Now that old man left naturally, Zhao An didn't like to eat stinky tofu so much that he had to line up like this. Zhao An looked at the small plastic bowls and messy bamboo sticks underground, frowned, paused for a moment, and then continued to move forward. Then he felt that a sharp weapon was pressed against his waist, so he stopped.

Zhao An is not an invincible superman, nor is it a Vajra Calabash. He will die if he is stabbed suddenly... Zhao An feels very sharp. It is not easy to plot against him. Zhao An does not move at all. He knows that the other party's dagger is sharp, but he is also wearing a school uniform. If the other party wants to stab him directly from the posture of his waist, it is not easy for him to get rid of it. If the other party moves the dagger back and stabs it hard, then Zhao An also confidently turns around to subdue the other party the moment the dagger leaves his body.

In the 2001 county sands, even during the crackdown period, there were many robberies. The desperate people would not control the crackdown or not. The crackdown could only reduce ordinary public security disputes and crimes.

But Zhao An felt that this was not a robbery. He was just an ordinary student holding a bowl of lobsters... The crime had a huge cost risk, so the criminal who committed the robbery had to seek higher returns at high risks. Robbing a student was obviously a stupid behavior that did not match the risks and benefits.

Kidnapping? This is almost the same. After all, my family is now rich and even extorted millions. I am afraid that my parents will make the robbers get what they want.

Zhao An was a skilled man and brave. He took a deep breath without moving, but made his breathing become rapid and tense, revealing a little fear.

"Come in." The man lowered his business, and the dagger still pressed against Zhao An's back, pulling Zhao An's arm back.

Zhao Tinghua!

Zhao An heard Zhao Tinghua's voice and followed him into the black alley. He never expected that it would be Zhao Tinghua. Zhao Tinghua, who was wanted by the police, should have left the county sand far away, but he did not expect that he was so bold and still stayed here. You should know that there are many people who know him nearby, and that he has killed more people... In such a small area, the spread of rumors in the city is amazing.

Zhao Tinghua was caught or escaped. Zhao An didn't care. He just felt that Zhao Tinghua shouldn't dare to go back to the county sand again, so it had nothing to do with him. Zhao An didn't care too much about where Zhao Tinghua had escaped... After all, people's hearts are very complicated and difficult to figure out. He could slowly plan and guide Zhao Tinghua to kill Zeng Wen, but he could not control Zhao Tinghua's behavior afterwards.

"Brother Hua, why are you still here?" Zhao An did not show fear in a very artificial way. He spent a lot of time with Zhao Tinghua. Zhao Tinghua knew very well that Zhao An was not a little brat who would piss off when threatened by a knife. Too artificial will only make Zhao Tinghua give birth to more emotions that are not good for Zhao An at this moment.

"Haha, of course I'm here, waiting to settle the score with you." Zhao Tinghua sneered. He was originally here to find Zhao An, and he waited from the afternoon until the evening. If he couldn't wait for Zhao Tinghua, he wouldn't dare to stay here for too long. Unexpectedly, God did not disappoint him after all, and he waited for this kid.

"Settle the accounts with me?" Zhao An asked in confusion, "Brother Hua, what do you say? I didn't do anything to be sorry for you."

Zhao Tinghua's dagger was slightly exerted, which made Zhao An feel stinging. Zhao Tinghua gritted his teeth and lowered his voice, with resentment in his voice: "The more I think about it, the more I am, the more I am, I was controlled by you, so I used Zeng Wen to move my hand. You'd better tell me honestly, what did you touch me!"

Although a lot of police forces were dispatched to Zhao Tinghua's pursuit, they were mainly targeted at Zhao Tinghua, near Ou Xiangsi's home, and some gangsters who usually had close contact with Zhao Tinghua. Even the E-World Internet Cafe was in the control range, but there were no special patrols or investigations in the city center and near the crime scene. Zhao Tinghua had been hiding behind a chicken cage on the roof of a nearby residential building, stealing the dry clothes, taking a top with a hat on it, and standing in the shadow of the alley waiting.

During this period, Zhao Tinghua was not only wary of whether anyone was particularly careful about him, but also recalled the various things he had when he was killing. He always felt that although he was furious at that time, he was even very likely to really kill, but the scene that seemed to be difficult for him to control him at that time was very strange, as if Zhao An had been constantly urging him to kill.
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