Unbearable Lightness

  Sun Wei was stunned on the spot, usually he would block others, cut off others, but today it's his turn, someone moved their gun, started the car, calculated their own route, and followed him all the way here, this matter can't be settled peacefully.

  Two people, one on the left and one on the right, sandwiched Sun Wei, getting into the back seat of Ma Liu's car. Then another person came over to drive the vehicle. At this time, the green light in front turned on, and the traffic slowly started moving. Ma Liu followed closely behind Ma Chao's Honda Accord as it drove forward.

  Sun Wei was really scared this time, the other side was playing for real. After Liu Ziguang came to the Sugar Bar last time and extorted 10,000 yuan from him, Sun Wei was so angry that he couldn't take it anymore. He found four Northeastern big men through underworld friends to break one of Liu Ziguang's arms at a discounted price of 8,000 yuan. However, the plan didn't work out, and the four guys ended up in the hospital instead. After Sun Wei got wind of this, he keenly sensed that Liu Ziguang would definitely take revenge on him. So, he closed the bar and went into hiding for a few days until he heard that Liu Ziguang had been taken away, only then did he dare to return.

  After returning, the first thing to do is to drive his own Ma Liu's car back. He thought that Liu Ziguang would be sentenced to at least 10 or 8 years, and this matter would end here. Unexpectedly, this guy was released in just a few days, and as soon as he came out, he took the knife on himself.

  Sun Wei was on the verge of tears, flustered and at a loss, his mind racing to assess the situation. The other party's actions were professional and ruthless, leaving him with no room for maneuver. Just then, a police car happened to be in front of him, its lights flashing silently. Two fully armed policemen were leaning against the car, chatting. Sun Wei's heart skipped a beat as he instinctively licked his lips.

  Liu Ziguang smiled coldly, having already guessed Sun Wei's plan. He gave a slight nod and the brother sitting on the other side of Sun Wei pulled out a large folding knife, opened it with a flick, and pressed it against Sun Wei's waist, the sharp three-edged blade slicing through his suit and shirt, piercing his skin with an icy chill.

  Liu Ziguang smiled and patted Sun Wei's shoulder, whispering in his ear like an old friend who hadn't seen each other for over a decade: "Wei Ge, as long as you dare to make a sound, this brother will stab the knife into your waist, huh, right at the waist position."

  Sun Wei had a sudden realization and tightly closed his mouth. He understood in his heart that if he didn't shout, there might still be room for negotiation. If he really shouted, his life would probably be over immediately.

  The car continued to move forward, and the slow traffic gradually decreased. The Honda car led the way in front, heading towards a remote riverbank. Sun Wei's heart felt cold, and he asked in a trembling voice: "Where are you taking me?"

  "When you arrive at the place, you will know. Don't talk, just sit honestly." Seeing that the vehicle had already left the city, Liu Ziguo tore off his kind mask and slapped Sun Wei's face with a loud slap.

  The car drove along the dirt road by the river for half an hour, finally arriving at a desolate riverbank. The reeds by the river were very lush, and when the wind blew, the reed forest was like waves undulating. The Huai River was not in flood season, with low water levels, exposing large areas of riverbank, without even a footprint, only an abandoned small fishing boat tilted on the beach, making it look even more desolate.

  The car drove directly onto the riverbank, Ma Chao made a beautiful drift to stop the car, and Ma Liu also stopped closely behind. The door opened, Sun Wei was kicked out with one foot, rolled on the ground for several times, covered in dust, Liu Ziguang followed down from the car, lit up a cigarette, used his hand to block the howling river wind to light the cigarette, pointed at Sun Wei and shouted: "Get him up for me!"

  Two young men wearing camouflage uniforms and white gloves went up to press down Sun Wei's two arms, posing him in a jet-like posture, pushing him forward, all the way to the riverbank, kicking his knee pit, and he fell to the ground with a thud, then was pulled up again.

  In front of him was the rolling river, the wind howling, and the reeds in the river wind made a rustling sound. Sun Wei knelt by the river, occasionally turning his head to shout loudly: "What do you want to do? Can't we talk about it?"

  Liu Ziguang and Ma Chao were smoking, chatting and laughing, completely ignoring Sun Wei. After they finished their cigarettes, they trampled on the cigarette butts and walked over with a black iron thing pulled out from their waistband. Sun Wei recognized it as a handgun.

  Sun Wei wailed loudly, his mournful voice drifting away with the river wind: "Save me! Murder!" He tried to run, but his two legs were like sieves, and even if he was allowed to run, he couldn't move a single step.

  With a "click", Liu Ziguang loaded the bullet and pressed the muzzle against Sun Wei's occipital bone. The icy muzzle felt like a hot iron to Sun, who let out a weird wail, his voice trembling: "Brother, you're my own brother, please spare me, please spare me."

  Liu Ziguang sneered: "You son of a bitch, you actually found someone to hack me, can I still spare you? And how did you drive the car back? Did I agree?"

  As he spoke, a rifle butt struck Sun Wei's head, and Sun Wei cried out as he turned around: "I won't dare again, from now on I'll be your grandson, your own flesh-and-blood grandson, isn't that enough?"

  "Don't be afraid, it'll be fine soon." Liu Ziguang said calmly. Sun Weiman's thoughts were all dark, knowing that this time he had really met a tough opponent. He shouldn't have listened to Qiangzi's words and tried to take the lead in helping others fight, finally ruining his own life. This was the fate of being on the road, no matter how powerful one was, it would always end like this.

  The cold muzzle was still pressed against the back of his head, Sun Wei closed his eyes, didn't think about anything, just waited for death. Suddenly, he heard a "bang" sound, Sun Wei's body shook violently, and he lost control of his bowels, collapsing to the ground, but his mind was still clear. He opened his eyes to see the gray river water flowing away.

  "Am I dead?" was Sun Wei's first thought.

  But a sentence behind him woke him up.

  "Damn it, actually ran out of gas."

  Sun Wei wanted to cry but couldn't, staring blankly as Liu Ziguang opened the pistol that had been converted from a starting gun and took out a dud bullet.

  In front of the Ghost Gate Pass, Sun Wei's spirit almost collapsed, but Liu Ziguang was not ready to let him go, instead he shouted at Ma Chao: "Lend me your stuff for a while."

  Ma Chao pulled out a revolver from his waist and tossed it over, Liu Ziguang caught it deftly, kicked Sun Wei to the ground again, and shot him in the back of the head.

  Sun Wei had already gone mad, unable to even shout out loud, his pants were full of shit and urine, his face was covered in tears and snot. Death wasn't scary, what was scary was being stuck at the gates of hell, this feeling was something that no ordinary person could bear, his spirit had reached the brink of collapse.

  The first shot didn't fire due to a dud bullet, such a coincidence wouldn't happen again. Sun Wei knew he couldn't escape and waited for his death with furrowed brows. "Bang" the gunshot sounded, Sun Wei stumbled and fell onto the riverbank.

  Liu Ziguang blew on the muzzle of his gun and with a flourish of his hand shouted: "Scatter!"

  The brothers got into the car and drove away, leaving Sun Wei alone on the vast riverbank.

  Half an hour later, Jiang Feng finally woke up Sun Wei, touched the back of his head, and found a large piece of charred skin, all his hair was gone. It turned out... it was just scaring himself.

  Finally regaining his composure, Sun Wei did not erupt in anger, but instead felt a deep-seated fear. This time it was just someone giving him a lesson, if he really wanted to kill someone, that wouldn't be difficult at all.

  Patted his body, the wallet was gone, not a single cent left, the crotch smelled foul, the tears and snot on his face had dried up in the wind, feeling tight and uncomfortable, a large chunk of hair was singed, his whole body was covered in mud, he was utterly wretched.

  But it feels great to be alive.

  ……

  Back in the office, Li Jianguo had been sitting here for a long time. Seeing Liu Ziguang coming in, Li Jianguo stood up and said: "Brother, I have something to tell you."

  "Hmm, speak." Liu Ziguo replied briefly, handing Li Jianguo a cigarette and lighting one for himself. He pulled out a shiny silver revolver from his waist and lit the cigarette with it.

  "Lao Si's side is temporarily unable to make a move, he has an older brother with some background, if we touch him, it's hard to avoid getting into trouble with the authorities."

  After hearing Li Jianguo's words, Liu Ziguang couldn't help but think of someone and raised an eyebrow: "Is it Old Three?"

  "Yes, this person used to be a small leader in the Public Security Brigade, but was later disciplined and transferred to the Municipal Bureau's Third Production Department. He has many connections, so if you want to move Old Four, you must first move him."

  Liu Ziguang suddenly realized that they were all of the same kind, Old Three, Old Four, and Yang Feng. However, Li Jianguo was right, if he wanted to take revenge, he must first eliminate Old Four's protective umbrella, which was his brother Old Three.

  "Thanks, what can I do? I've already counted it in my heart," said Liu Ziguang.