Apocalyptic Forecast

　　 Two hours ago, Huaishi heard the smashing sound outside the car window from her drowsiness.

　　 "Has it rained?" He raised his eyes and asked.

　　 "Yes, but not too big." Ueno replied, "I'll be there in a while, boss, you can sleep a little longer."

　　 "Enough sleep, is there any smoke?"

　　 "Yes, please use."

　　 Ueno hurriedly stopped the car to the side of the road, ignored the car behind on the narrow one-way street, honked the horn frantically, turned around and took out his cigarette and offered it with both hands.

　　 Then, respectfully lit for Huai Shi.

　　 "I said, Ueno..." Huai Shi looked at him and couldn't help asking: "Have you ever doubted me?"

　　 "Huh?" Ueno in the driver's seat looked back again, "Boss what did you say?"

　　 "I mean, after so many years of hard work, it must be uncomfortable to be ridden on the head by a kid like me, and to treat this kind of person as a ‘family division’, right?"

Huai Shi asked calmly: "Obviously everyone else is very upset, but why have you never objected to it? You are so respectful. Seriously, I am ready to prove myself, but you are not at all. There is no doubt."

　　 "Ah, what to say..." The driver Ueno touched his bald head and smiled embarrassedly. The scar on his face was also curved: "Maybe it's because I'm not good at thinking."

"Ok?"

"Since I was young, my reaction has been slower than others. I can't understand what the teacher teaches. My mother always thinks that I have something wrong, maybe there is really something wrong, but there is no cure for stupidity. , The only advantage of being this big is that he has more strength, slow response and not afraid of pain.

　　 That’s why my mother kept telling me that it’s okay to be stupid. Just listen to what others say. As long as you listen to the right people, you can live better than those who use their brains. "

　　 Ueno drove the car and replied: "If it weren't for Brother Fujimoto, I might have been sold to the black factory to work and beat me to death, right?

　　 Brother Fujimoto has never harmed me, and he was very righteous and promoted me to this level. I think the person chosen by Brother Fujimoto shouldn't hurt me...Ahahaha, I accidentally said something stupid, don't take offense, Brother Fujimoto. "

　　 talked and laughed to himself.

　　 The sharp teeth are like sharks.

　　 "It's so innocent." Huai Shi sighed: "Have you ever thought about changing your business?"

"Huh? That can't work, Brother Huaizhi, we don't even have a serious driver's license and household registration. Even if you go to a convenience store to work, when you see that you are a mixed race, your hourly salary will be reduced to less than half of others. The extent... you can’t live. You look so good like the paper boss, maybe you can make a lot of money, but we can’t do it.”

Without knowing how to tell the truth, Ueno scratched his head: "There is only Jidao who will not dislike us. You see, as long as you can fight... You can tell, I am super resistant to beatings. Several people came to stabbing me before. It was all turned over by me."

　　 Huaishi shook her head helplessly, sighed, and pinched her eyebrows: "Ueno, do you know what Jidao is in my opinion?"

　　 "Huh?" Ueno wanted to turn his head blankly, but there was an intersection in front of him, so he could only listen.

　　 Then, he heard a calm voice from a paper-loving amateur.

　　 "All Jidao, the so-called Ren Xia, are actually like mice."

Huai Shi looked at the world submerged in the rain outside the window, and sighed softly: "Whether it is forced by others or self-willing to fall--no matter what reason you choose this way of life, it can only explain One thing is that I can no longer live in the outside world.

　　 But the world outside the sun is not beautiful, just like the ocean, the waves are rough and bottomless. We can only lie on the small wooden board under our paws, without seeing the light.

You can go for indulgence and indulgence, you can also fish and bully at will, but if you want to live better, you have to keep a group for survival. You have to contribute your small wooden board to form a big boat and report to the group for warmth. .

If the boat leaks a hole, it must be repaired; if someone wants to be a black sheep, he must stand up and eradicate it; if the boat sinks, all the rats will be ruined; if there are other rats in the boat in front of them, It is necessary to crush them into pieces.

　　 This can have nothing to do with morality and justice. You can also not think, but you must know what you are doing and where you are. "

　　 When the car stopped in front of the huge manor of the Tiger King Group, Huai Shi stood outside the car, bowed her head and pinched out the cigarette in her hand.

　　 When he looked back and saw Ueno, who was still at a loss in the car, he couldn't help but laugh.

　　 "Now, we are going to crush another ship, Ueno."

　　 He stretched out his hand and asked softly, "Are you going to come together?"

　　 Ueno, stunned.

　　 At that moment, was it a fantasy or an illusion?

　　 is indescribable.

　　 The damp breeze blowing from the window, like a raging storm, poured into the car in the roar of the sea, and the loud noise of the turbulent waves almost swept him down.

　　 can be in the roar, but a solemn and majestic silhouette emerges from the storm, tearing the hurricane apart and breaking the tide.

　　 It was an incredible steel battleship patrolling between the sky and the sea, arrogantly rampant, and arrogantly above the top of this tyrannical world.

　　 called to him.

　　Do you want to come?

　　 Do you still need to hesitate?

　　 Ueno gave up thinking, but instinctively raised his hand, clenched that palm, and pleaded from the bottom of his heart: "Please take me, please let me be with you!"

　　 "Okay."

　　 In the erratic rain curtain, the man smiled: "Then follow."

　　 Just like that, with Ueno, the two walked towards the oncoming monster.

　　 In the rain splashing, unexpectedly, Ueno did not feel any anxiety or fear, and was extremely relieved, as if nothing was worth fearing.

　　 ignoring the rain falling in his eyes, his eyes widened, staring at the back.

　　 witnessed him moving forward.

　　 watched him raise his fist, smash the trivial iron gate, stepped, and walked into the manor.

　　 Then, with a face-to-face punch, the person who rushed up was knocked into the air like a doll. With another punch, another person repeats the same mistakes.

　　 More and more people rushed up, and then more and more people flew out.

　　 In the crisp sound of broken bones, the rain curtain was shaking in horror.

　　 All these trivial things are being ravaged and crushed by tyranny.

　　 If the enemy is blocking the front, it will be defeated. If the wall is blocking the front, then tear the wall to pieces and move straight forward step by step.

　　 in the wailing, step by step deep into the encirclement, even bullets and gunpowder can not stop him.

　　 Some people are screaming ‘monsters’, some want to kneel and beg for mercy, some are running away, and some are rushing towards themselves.

　　 When Ueno came back to his senses, he had collapsed in the messy hall.

　　 panting hard, gunshot wounds, knife wounds, and bruises from scuffles all over his body.

　　 But the body seemed to have its own consciousness, tightly contracting his arms until the struggling opponent in his arms lost his strength and stopped moving.

Won!

　　While exhausted, he felt darkening before his eyes.

　　 Lost too much blood, out of breath.

　　 But when he looked up, he could still see the man standing beside him, looking down at him, waiting quietly.

　　 "Can you still stand up, Ueno?"

　　 He said, "It's almost the last point, don't give up."

　　 "You... are you waiting for me?"

　　 Ueno raised his head in disbelief and looked at the solemn face stained with blood.

　　 So, the man laughed and nodded naturally: "Yeah, because I have agreed to be together."

　　 How should I describe the ecstasy and honor of that moment, the happiness that almost makes people cry, and the power that comes with that word.

　　 Unprecedented, power!

　　 "Let you wait a long time!"

　　 Ueno raised his head, propped up his body, forgot his pain and weakness, and followed that person again.

　　 In this way, I broke through the last door and finally saw those pale faces. I could no longer see the once incomparable appearance, as if trembling with fear and fear.

　　 "You, you can't do this... the five big brothers have already mediated!" Tetsu Arisaka also clutched the wound on his left hand, screaming in shock: "Kitahara and Mr. Kitahara will not let you go!"

　　 was silent, Ueno and the man beside him looked at each other, coincidentally, showing a mocking smile.

　　 Then he raised the gun in his hand, pointed it at the front, and pulled the trigger.

　　 Until the roar stopped abruptly, Ueno slowly stepped forward, looking down at the faces that were unbelievable until he died, grinning, and spitting fiercely.

　　 "Kitahara? He's a fart!"

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　　 "We actually respect you very much, Mr. Kitahara."

　　In the mourning hall at this moment, the amateur with paper helplessly spread his hands and shrugged: "But we really don't know. To be honest, I didn't expect them to be so weak..."

　　 Beiyuan's face was pale, and he was about to speak, when he saw Huai Shi raise his hand, understatement, pushing forward.

　　 Boom!

　　In the low muffled noise~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The hurricane was lifted out of thin air, and the suffocating air wave swept across his face like a knife.

　　 blew his top hat, his mottled white hair danced in horror in the wind, lying on his scalp, not daring to move.

　　 "There isn't even a guy who can catch my pusher, the Tiger King group is really not good."

　　 Huaishi smiled, and defended the messenger of the five big brothers: "Besides, it's not our fault, right?"

　　 Kitahara's expression twitched, "You, what do you mean..."

　　 "It means literally."

　　 Huaishi said with emotion, "We are all small characters who rely on the alliance to survive. If this is the meaning of the five big brothers, how dare we not comply?

　　 But such an important thing, why didn't you say it earlier? "

　　 He asked suspiciously, "Isn't the judgment of the five big brothers supposed to be delivered? It's all past five o'clock in the afternoon now, even if you come after get off work, you can't use it then?

　　 Mr. Kitahara, even if you come an hour early, even if you call to say something? "

　　 As he said, the blood-stained man took a step forward, looked at the angry face, and asked each word: "Or is it because you have been on the road for too long because of your own reasons?"

　　 "Presumptuous!" Kitahara roared, retorting hoarsely: "Are you going to say this is my fault!"

"if not?"

Huai Shi asked indifferently. He raised his finger and poked the old man’s chest, telling him word by word: "The destruction of the Tiger King Group, including the deaths of more than 70 people including Tetsuya Saka and his son, and the cause All losses..."

　　 "These, of course, all, are your fault!"