"Stop talking nonsense, are you going or not?" Wang Jinbao seemed to grab Daohu's collar and knocked him hard against the car, causing the car to shake twice. Maizi and Hongli on both sides of me were breathing heavily, and they sounded very nervous. I thought to myself: Damn, you two are so nervous, are you as nervous as me? I'm almost dying!

There were "bang bang bang" sounds and the car was shaking continuously. It seemed that Wang Jinbao was holding Daohu and ramming him into the car.

"Brother, brother..." Daohu seemed to be very afraid of the leader of the Black Tiger Gang. He kept saying, "I'll go, isn't it okay for me to go?" After saying this, the crashing sound stopped and the car stopped shaking. Wang Jinbao said loudly, "Then go!" Daohu ran twice. Wang Jinbao said, "By the way, take a machete and go over there. Be careful of being attacked by someone." Daohu ran back again, opened the car door, and seemed to have rummaged under the seat and took out something. It sounded like iron or something, and it seemed that there was more than one. Wang Jinbao asked, "What are you doing with three knives?" Daohu said, "I also brought two younger brothers with me. Let them go with me." Maizi and Hongli next to me exclaimed at the same time.

Wang Jinbao said, "Okay." Then Daohu said, "Get out of the car, why are you still standing there?" Maizi and Hongli didn't dare to disobey, so they had to get out of the car. At this time, Wang Jinbao should have been looking at our row, and asked, "Who's the one in the middle?" He should be talking about me. Daohu said, "He's a little jerk, and I was going to kill him. I had something urgent to do, so I brought him here." Wang Jinbao said, "What's the big grudge? You kill people at every turn? Now we live in a society ruled by law, and one day you will be put in jail!" Daohu laughed and said, "The police can't catch me." Wang Jinbao didn't want to dwell on this topic, and said, "Okay, get over there."

Dao Hu said, "Let's go!" Then the footsteps of the three people left together. This time, covered with a sack, I found that my hearing was not bad, and I could distinguish several people based on the footsteps. I also found that Wang Jinbao did not leave. He was standing in front of the car, and I could still hear his breathing. After a while, there was a "click" sound, and the sound of a lighter sounded. Wang Jinbao lit a cigarette, and the smell of smoke filled the air. I was thinking that it might be nice to smoke a cigarette before dying.

Anyway, I was going to die, so what was there to be afraid of? So I started to cry "woohoo". With a rag stuffed in my mouth, I could only make this kind of sound. Wang Jinbao cursed, "What are you doing?" I kept crying "woohoo", because I just wanted to smoke. Wang Jinbao pulled my sack away, and my eyes were bright again. When I saw the light, I was startled, because Wang Jinbao was leaning against the car window, sticking his head in and looking at me angrily. His head was very close to me, so for a moment I could only see his head and nothing else. Wang Jinbao was skinny, about thirty years old, with very short hair, small single eyelids, and a long face. He was not handsome, but he looked very capable. His cheeks were trembling slightly, and he looked like he could eat me at any time. He looked at me and asked, "What the hell are you doing? Do you want to die now?"

I groaned, but didn't dare to groan too much, because this guy seemed very strong, like the leader of the Black Tiger Gang. I don't know if it was because of my preconceived notions. Wang Jinbao suddenly pulled the rag out of my mouth. I took two deep breaths and said, "I'm dying. I want to smoke a cigarette." I said it quite calmly.

Wang Jinbao looked at me strangely: "You are almost dying, and you still want to smoke?" I also gave it a try and said, "Yes. I am dying anyway, so smoking a cigarette is always good." Wang Jinbao asked again: "Do you fucking want to fuck a woman?" I said, "If there is, of course it would be better." I also admire myself very much. Maybe I have a feeling of giving up.