A Wu is from Thailand and was trained as a player in underground black boxing competition since childhood. Later, the boss was arrested on suspicion of murder, and the underground black boxing was also investigated. These boxers were either orphans or sold in by their parents. After the boxing hall was closed, these people were homeless and had to beg in the street.

At that time, Wei Shaoyong happened to pass by.

"Sir, give me some food and I'll fight for you."

Wei Shaoyong looked at the bony boy: "I don't lack people to help me fight."

"What do you lack?"

"I lack people who work for me."

Ah Wu replied without hesitation, "I can."

"Prove it to me."

The thin boy suddenly picked up a bamboo stick on the ground and stabbed it directly into his body.

Since then, ah Wu has become the most effective bodyguard around Wei Shaoyong. Except Wei Shaoyong, he would not listen to anyone. For the old housekeeper's question, the young man held his arm and said a few words.

The old housekeeper said angrily, "what Thai do you speak? Make a language I understand."

Ah Wu spread out his hands and lifted his shoulders up.

This body language is used internationally, which means - I don't know.

"You're going to kill me this time." The housekeeper left ah Wu and followed the big army to look for him.

In a moment, the mobile phone in ah Wu's trouser pocket rang.

It's Wei Shaoyong.

Ah Wu quickly connected: "young master."

"How's it going?"

Ah Wu looked at the steel watch on his wrist: "it's been 20 minutes. Do you need to dig it out?"

Wei Shaoyong is sitting on the soft sofa tasting red wine. The blood like color is reflected in his eyes, cold and strange.

"If you can save it, dig it. If you can't save it, forget it."

"OK."

If Wei Shaoyong is a devil, ah Wu is a follower of the devil.

In his eyes, human life seems to be as humble as mole ants.

Ah Wu looked around. The light of the flashlight had gone away. He hooked his lips and moved away.

The place where people were buried was actually under his feet.

Wu opened the turf skillfully, revealing a piece of renovated soil, and then took out a shovel from behind the tree next to him.

The soil was shoveled up, and soon I saw that I touched the hard wooden box. It was not a coffin, but a small container.

When the tea was pulled out of the wooden box by ah Wu, the person was dying. Ah Wu slapped her thumb at one of her acupoints. The girl was like a suddenly inflated doll and sat up straight: "cough, cough..."

"Found it!" Ah Wu shouted in the distance.

This is the farm. There is no street lamp to guide it. There is only a crescent moon above her head. Ah Wu's face is hidden in half light and half darkness. The poor girl doesn't know at all. The person who dug her out is the murderer who buried her.

The housekeeper who got the signal ran over in panic and found that tea could breathe. The housekeeper's legs softened and almost knelt on the ground.

"Come on, put a dress on the young lady."

The girl sat on the ground like a wooden chicken, her eyes were out of focus, and she was helped to leave the farm like a puppet.

……

The servant helped tea clean up her body and applied medicine for her. The pointer on the wall pointed to 10:30.

More than an hour ago, she was still buried in the earth. There was no way to ask for help. Death was only one step away from her.

Now she is reborn, but tea can't be happy.

When the door opened, she was like a frightened little beast, curled up quickly and looked at the front with vigilance.

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