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Chapter 17 A Profound Lesson

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    Chapter 17 A Profound Lesson

    Coming out of Li Xin's house, I had nowhere to go in the Qujiang where the fallen leaves were flying, and the night gradually turned gray like my mood.

    ?Lighting a cigarette outside the community, looking at the warm lights and beauties in the occasional luxury cars speeding past, I suddenly became a little overwhelmed.

    Unconsciously, I stretched out my hand to block a taxi, and after getting on it, I seemed to have exhausted all my strength before I accidentally squeezed out the words "Bali Village" from my mouth.

    There is no story about me in Bali Village anymore. The ponytail who likes to wear a fiery red dress at the opposite window, the bald old man who burns a boiler and sells boiling water downstairs, row upon row of private houses, all kinds of clothes fluttering in the wind on the top of the houses, and his head is always gray.  Sky, there will never be me in such a scene again.

    In these days when I left Bali Village, I sometimes think of the noise and bustle of Bali Village at night. There are dicks like me who can¡¯t afford a house here. We are called ¡°floating population¡± or ¡°tenants¡± by the locals. Everyone here  Every dick has a dream of soaring into the sky.

    I will never forget the clutter and noise of Bali Village. I used to get myself drunk and fell asleep there again and again. After waking up, the large areas of paleness and emptiness reflected my youth with no place to rest.  .  There are cheap street stalls that Tang Xiaoyun will always cast aside, various food stalls that never meet the hygiene standards, and shampoo rooms with ambiguous lights in the deep alleys. All these scenes are like labels in my life, firmly attached to them.  into the depths of my soul.

    I got off the taxi at the entrance of the village, and sat down at a barbecue stall not far away.

    The owner of the barbecue stall is a fat, wretched and vicious man. Everyone calls him Brother Kaizi.  Brother Kaizi knows where the ladies in Bali Village are the most cost-effective. He knows which yard has part-time college students who can sleep for a night for 200 yuan. He knows every move of Bali Village, just as he knows me.  .

    "Brother Kaizi, here are two bottles of beer!" I shouted when I got close to the barbecue booth and sat down.

    Brother Kaizi came over with his fat all over his body, carrying four bottles of Qingdao Jiudu, with a big "forbearance" tattooed on his arm.

    Back then, Brother Kaizi was the leading big shot in the southern suburbs, with countless brothers under him, he was domineering in the southern suburbs and no one dared to provoke him.  When he was young, there were many beauties who followed Brother Kaizi, and he was a very famous virgin killer in the southern suburbs.

    Brother Kaizi fell into the hands of a woman who was tougher than her, and now he has already turned his back on his evil ways. He turned over to a barbecue stall and lived a very comfortable and well-off life.  The monster in the village introduces a tender model, a female college student.  I have never been there, so I have no way of knowing the accuracy of the information he provided.

    "Where did you die recently, kid? I haven't seen you for a long time!" Brother Kaizi slapped me on the shoulder, almost knocking me under the table.

    Looking at the word "forbearance" on Brother Kaizi's arm, I suddenly felt like laughing unconsciously. This is how hot the temper must be to find this way to restrain it?  The people I've seen with "forbearance" engraved on their arms have never been able to bear things.

    "I've been busy recently, Brother Kaizi's business is getting bigger and bigger!"

    "Brothers will take care of you, it's okay!" Said Kai Zi, sat across from me, opened a bottle of beer and handed me a bottle: "There are a few new ladies in front, they are absolutely beautiful, and the work will be done as soon as possible.  When will it be all right, brother will take you there to have fun?"

    "No, no, I'm a good citizen!" I smiled and took out a cigarette and handed it over.

    "Brother Liangmin's crotch, who doesn't know that you're an idiot?" Brother Kaizi lit up a cigarette and smiled with his head tilted.

    *, how good this word is, today's hooligans are educated, which is more terrifying than hooligans who know martial arts.

    "Give me some skewers, authentic mutton, don't use your fake!"

    "Brother didn't do that a long time ago, don't worry!" Kaizi got up and left.

    I have personally seen Brother Kaizi sell dog meat, but he has always been honest with me, and I have never seen him use dog meat to fool me, but I still remind it.

    Pour yourself some wine, and look at the group of slumped dicks drinking at the barbecue booth, feeling a little dazed.

    Three or five years ago, I also moved into the village in the city with my dream, and wasted the best years of my life in this bustling place.

    Now a group of new graduates have joined the village. They are panting in the same rhythm in the hot and noisy urban village. The waves behind the Yangtze River push forward.  

    The moment I picked up the beer bottle, I saw Fatty Dong park his car at the entrance of the village, and he willHis big head stuck out from the car window, aiming at the dark alleys in the village from time to time.

    I have known for a long time that Fatty Dong is a prostitute by nature. He has dabbled in all kinds of postures, positions, and women of all ages. I didn't expect that I could watch the live broadcast today. Life is so f*cking in an instant.  A lot of excitement.

    Fatty Dong parked the car in the parking space at the entrance of the village, got off the car and walked towards the village with his head down.

    I got up and pulled Kai Zi who was busy, and followed me step by step.

    As I expected, Fatty Dong really stopped at the door of a shampoo room.

    I have always wondered how Fatty Dong could be reduced to the point of finding a shampoo room to solve the problem, and he is not short of money!

    "Brother Kaizi, do me a favor, that fat man always gets into trouble with me, teach me a lesson!"

    Brother Kaizi rolled his eyes and said, "Your son asked me to come here for this matter? I'm delaying my business, you know? Brother, don't do it!"

    "Brother Kaizi, I have a hundred and ten latest island love action movies, and I will give them to you for free after it is done, how about it?"

    "What you say is what you say!" Brother Kaizi looked at me and said seriously.

    "One spittle and one nail!" I patted my chest and promised.

    Brother Kaizi took out his mobile phone from his pocket with a wretched expression, hid behind a van and made a call.

    At this time, I was not idle either. I found a public phone not far away and dialed Mrs. Dong's cell phone.

    When a thick "Hello" sounded from the phone, I pinched my nose and said, "Dong Wenjun is going whoring in Bali Village. The police have cordoned off the scene. Come and save me!" After I finished speaking, I hung up with a click.  Telephone.

    After about five minutes, I saw two guys in police uniforms kick open the wooden door of the shampoo room.

    Fatty Dong was lying on the bedside with his bare buttocks, and the handcuffs of the police had locked him up.

    A lovely journalist carried a camera on his shoulder and rushed into the shampoo room. Brother Kai raised the phone in his hand and smiled smugly.

    When Fatty Dong was taken out of the shampoo room by the police, Mrs. Dong appeared appropriately.

    In the dark corner, I saw their different expressions when they met each other. Fatty Dong had a constipated expression, and Aunt Dong's whole body was trembling, and her face was ashen, as if the wise and mighty Yasha Shura descended on the earth.

    "Papa papa!" There were three crisp sounds in a row.

    "There is no wife at home?" Mrs. Dong shouted.

    "Yes!" Fatty Dong lowered his head in shame.

    "I don't want to serve you, or is it uncomfortable to serve you, and I can't satisfy you with various positions?"

    Dong's words almost made me expose myself, this bitch really lives up to her reputation.

    "No, no, no, it's good!" Fatty Dong became a grandson this time.

    "Have you received any money yet?"

    "No!"

    "Papa papa!" There were three loud bangs again.

    "Then why do you have to come out to look for it? Don't you think it's dirty? How shameless!" Mrs. Dong turned around and left the village directly after exhausting her anger.

    Fatty Dong was escorted into a police car not far away, and Brother Kaizi sighed: "It's so profound!"

    I know that brother Kaizi and Fatty Dong are in the same condition, and there is a tough heroine in the family. Everyone is afraid of this kind of woman!

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