Li Yundao looked at Men Zhilei who was sitting directly opposite him, and now it may be more appropriate to call him "old cat" Mao Shu. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info He has several scars on his face, there are knife wounds, there are also abrasions, because he has white skin, so the wounds are still scarred after healing. Mao Shu is only about 1.75 meters tall, with a thin figure and a mustache, and the whole person looks very old, what surprised Li Yundao the most was the pair of cold eyes, as if he had already seen through the red dust. He sat there, holding Jian Nanchun's wine bottle in his left hand, and slowly picking up vegetables with chopsticks in his right hand, the whole person looked lifeless, not like a young man of the same age as Li Yundao at all, but more like an old man in the twilight of his life.

Li Yundao finally called the lazy food stall owner over, wanted to add a few dishes, and reported several dish names in a row, but the boss shook his head: "It's almost the Spring Festival, and the people who deliver the dishes have returned to their hometowns for the New Year." If you can make it back to life at this table, there really isn't anything else. After tonight, I have to pack up and go back for the New Year. ”

"Cheng, then serve it again according to this table! Jian Nanchun will bring two more bottles. ”

"You can take care of as much wine as you want, it's really not good, I can still go to the supermarket opposite to buy it for you, and I won't charge you for running errands!" The boss thought that Li Yundao was a friend of the old cat, and he turned around with a smile and went out to stir-fry.

There was only one table of guests left in the red canvas shed, Li Yundao looked around and there was no one, then he took out a cigarette, threw it to Mao Shu, lit another one for himself, squinted his eyes in the fog and said, "Do you really want to go all the way to the dark?"

Mao Shu didn't speak, didn't even raise his eyelids, picked up the cigarette, took the lighter from Li Yundao's hand, and smoked silently.

"A thief for a day, a thief for life, you should know this truth better than me. Li Yundao looked at Mao Shu, wanting to see some attachment and reluctance in his eyes, but Mao Shu's eyes were more tenacious and persistent.

"I've been a bad guy for more than ten years, and I can't remember what it's like to be a good guy. Mao Shu said lightly, "Moreover, in today's world, good people don't live long, and disasters live thousands of miles." ”

Li Yundao said with a smile: "You can't remember, I'll help you recall, be a good person, have a clear conscience, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night, sleep until you wake up naturally, eat well, be respected, and have a certain social status......"

"Don't say it!" Mao Shu rudely interrupted Li Yundao's words, staring at the peach-eyed young man opposite, "This kind of life is someone else's, and it's definitely not something that I, Mao Shu, can live." I, Mao Shu, only deserve to live the days of licking blood at the tip of a knife, people like me only deserve to live in fear, and people like me only deserve to go to hell after death. In my life, I don't have the opportunity to be a good person anymore. ”

Li Yundao smiled and said: "You can become a Buddha on the spot by putting down the butcher knife, not to mention that you are originally on the side of justice, even if you are temporarily blinded by evil, it will not affect your essence." ”

Mao Shu stared at Li Yundao's eyes and said word by word: "I was born to be a bad person." ”

The boss of the food stall acted very quickly, and soon opened the curtain and sent the first dish up, carrying a bottle of Erguotou in his hand: "Two, do you want to try this? This is called liquor!

Mao Shu didn't speak, Li Yundao took the second pot head over, and said with a smile: "Then thank you boss, big New Year, Wishing you prosperity!"

The boss happily lifted the plastic curtain and went out to continue his work, Li Yundao opened the second pot, poured a full cup for Mao Shu, and poured it for himself: "Try this, don't live up to the kindness of the boss." Although this wine is cheap, it is strong in the mouth, and on a cold day, it depends on this to warm the body. ”

Mao Shu didn't speak, picked up the cup and took a sip, and immediately frowned.

Li Yundao said in a timely manner: "Life is just like this fucking wine, when you think it is good, it is not necessarily really good, sometimes you think it is bad, and you will know the subtlety after trying it." If you don't believe it, you will taste a few more bites, and I promise that you will no longer be willing to drink Jian Nanchun in the future. ”

Mao Shu put down the cup: "Director Li, you are the high-ranking director, I, Mao Shu, am a fool of the rivers and lakes, and I am soft-spoken, so you will come to drink Erguotou here with me, and you are really not afraid that someone will take a photo and send it to the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection?"

Li Yundao said with a smile: "Aren't you afraid that someone will take a photo and send it to Qi Hongbo, saying that you are an undercover agent?"

Mao Shu's face finally changed slightly: "Director Li, you don't have to be to the point of killing them all, right?"

Li Yundao shook his head: "I know that you have been under great pressure in the past eleven years, and I have also done undercover work for a short time, so I can be regarded as understanding all kinds of pain in the field." It's just that you're making this choice now, which really confuses me!"

Mao Shu raised his head, looked at Li Yundao for a long time, and was silent. The owner of the food stall served the dishes on the table again, and the two of them served the dishes, looking at each other speechlessly, you have a cup and I have a cup until the second pot is at the bottom.

Li Yundao got up, as if saying to himself: "Go back for the New Year!" As he spoke, as if he appeared quietly, he quietly lifted the plastic curtain and walked into the cold wind outside the shed.

Mao Shu watched the legendary young man leave, and sat silently for a long time, until the owner of the food stall sat down opposite him, frowned and sighed, "Why are you so troubled?"

Mao Shu shook his head and said: "The choice back then was to punish the evil and promote the good, and then it was to take revenge, now that I am in the rivers and lakes, the dream of my youth has long since ceased to exist, I just want my brothers to have something to eat, well, and revenge, that's all." ”

The boss of the food stall opened another bottle of Erguotou, sat opposite Mao Shu, raised the bottle, took a sip at the mouth of the bottle, and smacked his lips: "The road is your own choice, you don't regret it in the future." ”

Mao Shu smiled bitterly: "I used to dream that someone found out my identity and hacked to death with a knife, but I finally made up my mind in the past few days, and my sleep quality has improved a lot." This choice at least gives me peace of mind. ”

The owner of the food stall clinked glasses with Mao Shu and said: "The peace of mind is home, it's just that, I hope you are right." ”

Another gust of cold wind hit the tent, Mao Shu looked up, saw a young man wearing black glasses, beckoned, and the capable young man walked over quickly.

"You talk, I'll clean up. The owner of the food stall knew each other very well, and got up and left the tent for the two of them completely.

"Brother Cat, everything goes well. The young man with black-rimmed glasses stood beside Mao Shu.

Mao Shu nodded: "Is there any movement in Fan Qingsnake?"

The young man said: "I sent three clever brothers to keep an eye on them, and there has been no reply yet, so there should be no problem." The young man paused, and then stopped.

"Say whatever you want, don't hide it, I'm not the kind of person who likes to talk about it. Mao Shu frowned.

"Brother Mao, Fan Qing Snake doesn't seem to be worth our effort, it's just a lame man, his original people have already been torn apart, many people have switched to our side, and there are a few people left who are not dead and living in the suburbs. Even if he had the heart, he wouldn't be too much of a threat......"

Mao Shu smiled and motioned for the young man to sit down and speak. The young man's surname is Zhou Mingjun, nicknamed Stick, he followed Mao Shu to learn nunchucks at the age of sixteen, and he should be Mao Shu's eldest apprentice, and now he has already made a lot of fame on the underworld of West Lake.

"Stick, what do you say is the most powerful thing about the Fan Qing Snake?" Mao Shu asked with a smile.

"The surname Fan is known for being a fast hand, and the most powerful one should be to make a knife!" Zhou Jun thought for a while.

"Wrong!" Mao Shu chuckled, "If you think that the most powerful thing about the green snake is only the knife, then you are very wrong!"

"Brother Mao, does he have any other kung fu?" Zhou Jun was puzzled.

"It's not as good as other kung fu, but what age is it now? If you practice kung fu, you can be invincible in the world?" The appearance of Li Yundao just now made his mood sink to the bottom all of a sudden, and at this time, when he saw one of his most trusted subordinates, his mood involuntarily began to improve. He didn't know when he had completely integrated into the dark underground world and enjoyed himself.

Zhou Jun said: "This is also true, no matter how well you practice kung fu, you can't stop the bullets." Brother Cat, there is a Vietnamese munition recently, and we want to deduct a box from it, you see......"

Mao Shu frowned, thought for a moment and said: "Don't move the goods of the Vietnamese easily, go back and contact General Cha Meng of Thailand, and let them send an extra box of goods for the next batch of goods, and then you will stay." Recently, the wind has been very tight, so it's better not to have extraneous limbs. ”

"Okay, Ming'er called Cha Meng early in the morning, just to pay a visit to his old man's early years. But Brother Mao, Cha Meng's appetite is getting bigger and bigger, and if it goes on like this, our profits will be eaten up by him. Zhou Jun complained, "For this batch of goods, he asked for a rebate of 30%, and we only have a total of 40% of the profit, and the remaining 10% will be divided into so many people......"

"There is going to be a war on the Vietnamese side, and you should raise the price by 50 percent, not afraid that they will not want the goods. Mao Shu sneered, "Zha Meng's matter, wait until I get over this while, he thinks that we only have his own source, and he is not the only one who produces drugs and arms in this world!"

"By the way, Brother Mao, two more takeaway brothers were arrested by the police, but they are all peripheral personnel, and it is estimated that nothing can be found. It seems that the police have been investigating more and more frequently in the past few days, do you think you can slow down and talk about it?" Zhou Jun was faintly worried.

"No, it's business as usual. Mao Shu smiled, "I asked you to send something to Miss Five, did you send it?"

"It's gone, Miss Five is very happy, let me thank you for her!" Zhou Jun thought of Miss Five wearing thick glasses, and he was a little confused, he once accidentally saw Miss Five take off her glasses, which was even more beautiful than any star he had ever seen.

"Sticks. Mao Shu suddenly became serious, "Do you like Miss Five?"

Zhou Jun's face suddenly turned red: "Brother Cat...... I...... I ...... "Although young people who are in love at the beginning of love eat, drink, prostitute and gamble, they have never talked about real love once."

Mao Shu laughed: "You are my old cat's brother, you like a woman, what are you afraid of? If you like it, you have to say it! You don't like men, why are you shy!"

Mao Shu laughed, but the laughter seemed to be a little strange.