I’m Not Going to Be Bullied By a Girl

"Kamakura, is that you?" Huo Jiangdong squatted back on the swivel chair in the bar, looking at the man in the black suit who was approaching himself, and asked.

The other party stopped in front of Huo Jiangdong, silenced for a ulterior motive for a while, then shrugged.

"Hey, you recognize me from the sound of my footsteps and the way I walk, right?"

"Of course." Huo Jiangdong showed a smile that had not been seen for a long time. "You and I are friends who grew up from a young age. When I was at school, I was in school. After school, I went to the Jeet Kune Do martial arts hall. It’s said that I have been in the middle of the year. Without your news, where are you going, why do you block your face with black cloth?"

"After being hurt, the doctor told me that I should not see the wind." Kamakura replied in the tone of the tablet, as if he was describing something unrelated to himself.

Like Huo Jiangdong, Kamakura is also a child of a dancer. They grew up in the same block. The relationship between the two was as close as a brother, but only last year there was a crack.

At that time, Kamakura liked a girl who worked in a roller skating fast food restaurant, but the girl fell in love with Huo Jiangdong at first sight. However, Huo Jiangdong felt that the girl was not the type she liked. Since she could not guarantee that she would marry her in the future, she would not leave room for rejection. She made her once unhappy, and in the end she did not choose to open a position.

"Since you are willing to come back to see me, it means everything has passed, right?" Huo Jiangdong put the five fingers on the glass, but he reminded himself not to drink the liquid inside, because it was used to erode the fingerprint. hydrochloric acid.

Kamakura showed a sneer behind the black cloth. "What are you referring to?"

Huo Jiangdong hesitated, and the fingertips collided with the glass of wine to make a crisp sound. "Of course it is Jenny's thing. I didn't mean to do bad things for you. I did what I could, but..."

"But Jenny didn't choose me." Kamakura smiled. "After you refused her, she still doesn't look at me. Such a woman, I am not interested in her."

"That's good." Huo Jiangdong is as relieved as a high school student to hear the test results. He is obviously 20 years old and has been immersed in a triad group like the Triad for two years.

"Kamakura, I am very glad that you can come back. You have not had time to find a job. Why don't you work with me? In the organization of triads, you still have to have someone you trust. We can... ”

For the joy of the friendship lost, Huo Jiangdong said a lot of words like the cannon, but Kamakura interrupted him again.

"Let me come to the triad, do your hands."

"Don't say the word 'under your hand'." Huo Jiangdong rushed to explain to his friends, "I have always regarded you as a brother. When we used to fight against the campus bully, it was not a very pleasant cooperation. It will be like this in the future. I am blessed with you and have a hard time."

"Ah, you are so generous." Kamakura said a little yin and yang. "You can't remember, there are many people who have said that your eyes are very similar."

"Yeah, when I was a child, many people thought that we were brothers." Huo Jiangdong laughed without any precautions. "Unfortunately, the bigger you grow, the more the other five senses become more and more different."

The voice of Kamakura suddenly fell: "Do you know, I used to regret that I am not your brother."

Kamakura is a child born in the Los Angeles Chinese area of ​​a Japanese-born dancer. He has been obsessed with Japanese culture since he was a child. Besides the Chinese name "Xiao Cheng", he also has a strange Japanese name called "Kamakura." "This is the origin of his nickname."

Huo Jiangdong felt the hatred contained in the words of Kamakura just now. He reluctantly squeezed the glass at hand.

Because Kamakura’s mother also had a relationship with Playboy Huo Zhenbang, Kamakura was once suspected to be Huo Zhenbang’s child. However, a paternity test later proved that Kamakura was not born by Huo Zhenbang, but he and Huo Jiangdong It’s not like it, the eyes of the two are still quite similar, it can only be said to be a coincidence.

Kamakura’s mother died a year ago, but the cause of death was syphilis. As a child without a father’s claim, Kamakura was also enjoyable. The economic situation went from bad to worse. Huo Jiangdong once helped him, but Kamakura was not right. I am happy about this.

"If I am also the son of the triad, I don't have to be so miserable."

Even with the black cloth across the mask, Huo Jiangdong felt the chill in the words of Kamakura.

"This... fate is not something you can choose." Huo Jiangdong looked away and bit his lip. He realized at this moment that Kamakura was not necessarily coming back to talk with himself.

Kamakura did not pay attention to Huo Jiangdong and continued to say from himself: "If I am replaced by Huo Zhenbang's son, I don't have to suffer the insults rejected by the girl. I don't have to endure the economic bail-out, and I don't have to give my grandson a hand. Let's go."

"You...how can you say that?" Huo Jiangdong frowned. "I sincerely want to share my resources with you."

"Stop, I don't want to breathe people." Kamakura screamed in anger, and then his body trembled fiercely, as if the upcoming events would give him a huge psychological pleasure.

Huo Jiangdong was shocked to see his childhood playmates. He didn't understand why he was so determined to himself. He didn't know what to say next to Kamakura.

After making a bang, Kamakura felt that his mood was much better. He shrugged and changed a more casual stance. Looking down at Huo Jiangdong, who was still sitting on the swivel chair of the bar, said:

"In addition to our eyes, we are even like a figure. Even when we are studying at the martial arts, we have almost the same skills..."

In fact, Kamakura’s effort was lost to Huo Jiangdong, but he was never willing to admit that Huo Jiangdong had never broken, even deliberately releasing water when the two were in public.

"But the voices of our two are obviously different." Huo Jiangdong wanted to make the atmosphere easier, so he used a more brisk tone. "Compared to your maturity, isn't it?"

"Maybe," said Kamakura, "but you don't have a particularly close person in Los Angeles. It's not a particularly intimate person. You don't care if your voice is different. The most common cold can change your voice..."

"I don't understand what you mean." Huo Jiangdong gripped the glass with both hands, as if trying to control the insecurities in his heart. "Why do you want to emphasize that we have many similarities, although I really hope that we have It’s a brother, but blood is not that important.”

"There is only the face left." Kamakura said nothing.

"What." Huo Jiangdong felt creepy. He was shocked by an invisible pressure and could not move in his seat.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha,." Kamakura Yang Tian shouted, "I mean, the main difference between us, only the face, only the **** face."

Say, Kamakura slammed down the black cloth for the cover, so Huo Jiangdong, who saw the real face of Kamakura, was shocked from head to toe.

"You... why do you have my face..." Huo Jiangdong did not see the image of Kamakura in his memory, but instead saw himself in the mirror.

“Nature is to thank modern high-tech plastic surgery technology.” Kamakura stunned the black cloth in his hand. “It only takes half a year, and it only takes half a year to become exactly the same as you. It’s not a close relative.”

Huo Jiangdong’s heart trembled. He knew that he had no special intimacy in Los Angeles, the whole United States, and even the whole world. His father, Huo Zhenbang, had only seen himself twice. Even if he squatted into himself, there would be no People see through.

"How ironic." Kamakura smirked with the face that was not his own. "The only person who is close enough to you and who can see the counterfeiters is the counterfeiters themselves."

"Xiao Cheng, what do you want to do." Huo Jiangdong called the real name of Kamakura. "Why are you going to fake me and help you with plastic surgery?"

"Ha ha ha ha ha,, is a good man called Ai Shuqiao." Kamakura face twisted to the extreme, unscrupulously told his plan.

"When I was nowhere to go, I met Ms. Ai Shuqiao, who talked with investors in Hollywood. She heard about my friend, that is, you, the son of the triad, and also learned about me. Resentment, so I gave a good idea to the actual situation."

“She funded my facelift and bought some people from the Los Angeles Triad, so I can go to your contact point, which is a very interesting thing for her. It’s also for me... So I could have let outside people rush in to kill you for me, but I have to tell you everything and then do it myself."

"You... you are crazy." Huo Jiangdong jumped out of his seat. From the perspective of a third person, the two people of the same height and the same costume, with the same face, are like twin brothers. same.

"I am not crazy, I am choosing my own destiny." Kamakura flashed a pistol with a silencer from his pocket and aimed at the heart of Huo Jiangdong. This action he repeatedly trained thousands of times, compared to Huo Zhenbang, who is not used to using a gun, should obviously make a quick shot.

With a sharp whistle, Huo Jiangdong did not completely escape. His shoulders were shot, the blood was blooming, and he fell heavily on the floor. The pistol that had just been released also dismissed.

Kamakura sneered and stepped forward, stepping on the wound of Huo Jiangdong, so that Huo Jiangdong felt more pain before he died.

"Ha ha ha ha, your posture on the floor is really wonderful, just like Jenny's gesture of twisting under me, and you will disappear forever after revealing this kind of dog."

"What,." Huo Jiangdong lay on the floor to reveal the painful color. "You killed Jenny, too."

Kamakura smiled and said: "Of course, otherwise I will not be a desperate person. I want to rob Ai Shuqiao and run the road. As a result, I met the noble person in my life. Today I am so happy, I finally don't have to. Envy your identity, because I will be you."

Kamakura, in ecstasy, turned his eyes to the half-cup of brandy on the bar, at least in his eyes, that was the half cup of brandy that Huo Jiangdong had left.

"Ha ha ha ha, it should belong to your wonderful life, I will enjoy it later, just start with this glass of wine..."