Wei Xueqing caught up and saw a group of people coming out from the opposite side. She said quickly: "Yang Chen! Ye Xin! Let's go! A good man will not suffer at present! "

Although she knows that Yang Chen can play well, she doesn't want Yang Chen to get hurt. More is better than less.

Ye Xin does not agree, cold voice way: "these little gangsters are reasonable, today I have to teach them how to behave!"

Yang Chen brow lock, staring at a leader.

Although the man was wearing a hoodie and kept his face in the shadow of his hat, Yang Chen still remembered his figure, his temperament and his voice!

"Have you heard of the 13th master of East Street? You must give me an account today for those who have beaten Mr. Thirteen! " The leader said in a low voice.

Ye Xin scolded: "you are such a rascal. You are just a scum among people!"

"Shut up Yang Chen suddenly scolds a way.

Ye Xin a Leng, can't believe ground looking at Yang Chen, don't know why Yang Chen calls him.

Just, Ye Xin sees, Yang Chen stares big eyes, the eyes are very complex to stare at the person in front.

Do they know each other?

Ye Xin's heart Lingling clear, soon guessed.

Ye Xin looks like the man in the Hoodie who calls himself the 13th master.

Thirteen Ye slightly raised his head, looked at Yang Chen, immediately lowered his head, but also could not help but back a step, the whole body could not stop shaking.

He seems to be afraid of Yang Chen.

At this time, Yang Chen has already determined, although it was just a short glance, he also saw clearly, this person is Thirteen!

"Zhao shisan!" Yang Chen roared: "how the hell are you here!"

A burst throat will ye Xin and Wei Xueqing are scared, Wei Xueqing quickly pull Ye Xin's arm, scared to look at Yang Chen, do not know why Yang Chen so angry.

The little gangster on the opposite side was also frightened by Yang Chen's momentum, and felt like a dragon roaring in front of them.

Zhao shisan looked up at Yang Chen. His face was flustered. After thinking about it, he turned around and ran away, shouting: "stop him for me!"

"Stop!" Yang Chen roared and ran after him.

Those gangsters are loyal to Zhao shisan. They hurry up to stop Yang Chen.

But how could these people be Yang Chen's opponents? They were almost beaten one by one with one punch and one by one with one foot.

Zhao shisan also disappeared when all the more than a dozen people in the line fell to the ground.

"Ah Yang Chen roared angrily.

He grasped a man nearby, lifted him up and asked, "say! When did Zhao shisan start working here? "

The man couldn't touch the ground. He was so scared that he shivered all over. He quickly said, "I, I know, I know the thirteenth master. When the thirteenth master was, it was three years ago!"

Yang Chen grabbed another man and asked, "where does Zhao shisan live now?"

"No, I don't know. He, he only lives in hotels. He doesn't have a home at all!"

Yang Chen threw the man down, grabbed another man and asked, "does Zhao shisan have any relatives?"

"No, no, he's been alone all the time!"

Yang Chen continues to catch other people to ask.

Ye Xin looks at Yang Chen slightly some crazy appearance, brow lock.

She seemed to have guessed something.

After Yang Chen has asked everyone, he has confirmed all the information.

Zhao came to the East Street 13 years ago. Because he was very good at fighting, he occupied the chassis here and collected protection fees.

Zhao shisan has always been a loner. He has no relatives or friends. He smokes heavily. He only lives in hotels. He lives in different places every day.

……

"Draftsman Zhao shisan! You're a coward, motherfucker Yang CHENHONG stares at the place where Zhao shisan disappears and scolds.

Yang Chen doesn't know. In a corner not far away, Zhao shisan leans against the wall and listens to Yang Chen's roar. He cries like a rain of tears. A man with tendons is squatting on the ground and crying like a child!

Ye Xin broke away Wei Xueqing's arm, went up and hugged Yang Chen from behind, and said softly, "don't worry, since he is here, you will always find him!"

Yang Chen's mind is full of Zhao shisan. What he left at the beginning was his scarlet eyes and hatred eyes.

Zhao shisan was the youngest in the team. He was only 18 years old at that time.

His family was also avenged by the "viper.".

The only difference is that Zhao shisan's 14-year-old sister's life and death are unknown.

On the night of the snowstorm, Zhao shisan looked at a package and ran out.

Yang Chen holds Zhao shisan and asks him to wait until the helicopter arrives tomorrow. He also knew that he could not stop Zhao shisan.

Zhao shisan looked at Yang Chen, his red eyes flashing with tears.

Zhao shisan fell on his knees and kowtowed to Yang Chen three times. "Brother Chen, you are my brother, my coach and my master! In this life, I can't repay you. In the next life, I will repay you for your kindness! "

With that, Zhao shisan got up and rushed into the heavy snow.

At that moment, Yang Chen could only watch Zhao shisan leave.

Deserters... Are to be sentenced, not to mention the special forces, holding a look at confidential information!

In Yang Chen's eyes, Zhao shisan is his younger brother. He takes good care of him, but he has to face such a thing, which makes Yang Chen feel guilty all the time.

What Yang Chen didn't expect most was that Zhao shisan came to Ningchuan and became a gangster.

No relatives, no friends, stay in a hotel every day

Yang Chen can't imagine what life Zhao shisan lived.

"Yang Chen, don't worry about anything. Your comrade in arms must have his own difficulties." Ye Xin said softly.

Feeling the soft fragrance behind, Yang Chen's tight muscles also relaxed.

He took a deep breath and turned to hold Ye Xin.

At this moment, what he is most grateful for is that God has given him Ye Xin, who knows him so well and understands him.

"Let's go!" Yang Chen sighs and says to Ye Xin.

This is the end of the night market tour. Each of the three people has something on their mind and goes home to have a rest.

……

That night, Yang Chen lost sleep again.

He stood under a tree in the yard, smoking and coughing from time to time.

It's not because of the cold weather, but because at night, Yang Chen gets angry and affects his internal injury.

Zhao shisan

Among these people, Yang Chen is the one who worries most.

Zhao shisan is very talented and Yang Chen is optimistic about him. If he can train well, Zhao shisan can take his place. Unfortunately, I left in the middle of training.

No matter how talented and powerful Zhao shisan is, he is still a child and has little social experience.

Yang Chen can't imagine how Zhao shisan came over these years.

Listening to the stories of those gangsters, Yang Chen's mind is full of the figure of a young man in a hoodie, with his head down and his hands in his pockets, walking in the desolate street.

So thoroughly tired, to find a dilapidated hotel to stay, and then come out at dawn, like a walking corpse, numbly living.

Before I knew it, the cigarette end burned my hand.

Yang Chen threw the cigarette end away, with a firm light in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Zhao shisan, you don't want to run this time!"