Dream Guide

Huang Ziqiang had no idea what was happening.

When Jiang Deqian took out the knife and put it on the woman's neck, Huang Ziqiang had a bad feeling. It would be difficult for today's incident to end.

But what surprised him was that the man with the chicken coop didn't have any panic look on his face, and there was a trace of compassion in his eyes, as if he was really looking at a dead person.

Huang Ziqiang didn't know what he had to rely on, but his many years of experience and intuition in the world told him that Jiang Deqian, who was making a lot of noise, was not scary, but the plain-looking guy in front of him was the truly scary person.

Since things cannot be good, it means that he will definitely offend someone. He carefully weighed the pros and cons and felt that he still wanted to help Chiang get money. After all, the Jiang brothers and he knew each other well, and the two sides were talking about cooperation. As for the young man in front of him, Huang Ziqiang remembered his skill just now, and the muscles on his face trembled.

Huang Ziqiang was not afraid of his kung fu, but worried about his background. A person who is so good at kung fu must either have been a soldier or come from a family that practices martial arts. Even if his family has nothing, it would be troublesome if he has worked as a bodyguard for any rich tycoon or something.

After careful consideration, Huang Ziqiang decided to be cruel and tightened his grip on the gun. Just when he was about to attack, Jiang Deqian's eyes suddenly lit up and he shouted "Brother" to the door.

Huang Ziqiang was startled, thinking that Jiang Deguan was coming. When he looked back, there was not even a ghost at the door.

He heard Jiang Deqian yell again, "Let the monkey beat him to death", and then suddenly tilted his head, covered his cheeks and started crying, crying like a child, and actually shed tears.

Huang Ziqiang was confused and didn't know why Jiang got money.

Then, Jiang Deqian was heard shouting, "Don't kill him," and then he ran over and screamed into the air, saying a bunch of nonsense like "I told you to be a jerk" and "You can't die even if you're dead."

Seeing Jiang Deqian going crazy, Huang Ziqiang felt an inexplicable chill in his heart. He turned to look at Aoki, and saw this young man with a chicken coop in his pockets, leaning against the wine rack by the wall, with a cigarette in his mouth at some point.

grass! I'm still in the mood to smoke! The more Huang Ziqiang looked at it, the more strange he felt.

Jiang Deqian cursed crazily for a while, turned around and rushed to the corner, picked up the two antique floor lamps there and threw them onto the sofa.

This kind of floor lamp is exquisite in style, with vivid classical European beauties painted on the lampshade, and the lamppost is covered with retro python leather, like a twisted snake monster. Two floor lamps were placed side by side on the sofa and were still powered on, emitting soft light.

Jiang Deqian yelled, "Begging me? It's too late to beg me now!" while trying desperately to peel off the python skin wrapped on the lamppost. After peeling it off for a long time and still not peeling it off, he became anxious and simply opened it. He took off the lampshade and twisted off the connector of the lamppost. You can see the exposed wires inside that he had torn off.

Something unexpected happened to everyone:

Jiang Deqian took off his pants and stuffed the high-rising thing underneath into the lamppost connector tube that was still powered and had exposed wires.

He held the lamppost tube in both hands and his body began a dance of death that lasted for several minutes. A disgusting burnt smell began to fill the room...

Huang Ziqiang was horrified to see it.

He has killed people and seen dead people countless times, but he has never seen such a tragic, passionate, and indescribably shocking way of death!

The hand holding the gun hidden in his clothes was trembling, and he remembered what the chicken coop man said just now - your caution saved your life.

He now somewhat understands the meaning of this sentence. If it weren't for my caution and hesitation, would the charred corpses lying on the ground now become two?

His heart was pounding, and even if someone pointed a gun at his head, he wouldn't be so scared.

In public, he got hard on a floor lamp, shamefully penetrated it, and then electrocuted himself alive!

Isn't this even more terrifying than Lingchi's execution?

…

Bishenghua was also confused by the scene in front of her.

She thought she would suffer inhuman abuse today, and she was prepared to fight to the death. She was still thinking, would Aoki look for her after returning to the bar? If you can't find it, will you call the police? Will the police come to rescue them?

well! His 250-year-old brain must have been cold by the time he discovered it!

Just when Bi Shenghua thought this, Aoki suddenly appeared, and in a way that she had completely unexpected. Just like Fairy Zixia in Journey to the West said:

The man I love is a great hero, and one day he will come to marry me on the colorful clouds. I guessed the beginning but I couldn't guess the ending.

Life Flower did not even guess the first thing, and the unparalleled hero came!

He is not stepping on colorful clouds, but stepping on the pull board!

When Aoki came over and untied her rope, Bishenghua recovered from the shock and cursed: "Damn it! You actually played with me in hiding, you hid it well enough!" But the scolding The tone of the scolding was not harsh at all.

Qingmu looked at Bishenghua for a long time, then looked at the rope on Mo Yu, but didn't move.

Bishenghua became anxious and said, "Can you understand it?"

Aoki said: "I can't find the end of the rope."

Lifespan said: "In your hand, fool!"

Aoki turned behind Bi Shenghua and looked at her hands. Sure enough, she had circled them tightly several times and tied a knot between her wrists.

As he pulled the knot, he said: "Have all the kidnappers been to Tokyo in the summer? How can tying a rope be so artistic?"

…

The rope was untied, and Qingmu led the two women and walked past Huang Ziqiang.

Huang Ziqiang's heart tightened, and he unconsciously took two steps back to get out of the way. Then he had the courage to ask: "This brother... what is your name?"

Qingmu stopped, turned around and looked at Huang Ziqiang, looked at him carefully for a long time, and said, "Your name is Brother Qiang?"

Huang Ziqiang was so frightened by what he saw that he said tremblingly: "Yes, I am Huang Ziqiang. People on the road will praise me and call me Brother Qiang."

Aoki nodded, fumbled in his pocket for a long time, took out a wrinkled business card, handed it to him and said, "This is my business card. If you have any business, you can introduce it to me and I'll give you a commission!"

"...?" Huang Ziqiang had a dark look on his face. He took the business card, read it for a long time, and unconsciously read out loud: "Dream interpretation by Zhou Gong, psychological consultation, fortune guidance, human... uh... naming of humans and dogs?"

"What? Do you have any business introduction?" Aoki approached and asked.

"It turns out to be Brother Qingmu, oh no, Grandmaster Qingmu!" Huang Ziqiang didn't dare to laugh and said seriously, "Of course there is business, some... If Master has something to do in the future, as long as I, Huang Ziqiang, can do it, I’ll definitely help!”

Huang Ziqiang's words were of course polite. He just wanted to send this plague god away as soon as possible. What happened today is too weird. I will slowly investigate his origins later.

"Then here..." Aoki tilted his head and asked.

Huang Ziqiang glanced at the charred corpses not far away and a few gangsters lying on the ground groaning, and said, "Don't worry, master, I'll leave this place to you. No trouble will be left behind."

"Ah, that's good, you are a smart man!" Aoki said, putting his hands in his trouser pockets, stepping on the pull board, and kicked away.

Huang Ziqiang breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed his temples vigorously.

He suddenly felt that something was wrong, and his heart immediately jumped. An indescribable fear and uneasiness came from the bottom of his heart.

He remembered that when Aoki walked out, he seemed to have closed the door.

Door?

He looked back suddenly.

The door to this luxurious entertainment room was tightly closed. The door panel that had just rolled over his head and hit the wall hard was gone, and the wall did not appear to be damaged at all.

He looked to the other side again.

A few gangsters stood in the corner of the room tremblingly, not daring to speak. Apart from looking confused, everything was normal. They didn't look injured at all, let alone disabled.

Is everything an illusion? Was it just a dream?

But--

The body with its charred lower body was really lying on the floor, and the air was still filled with the unpleasant smell of burning...

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