second degree entanglement

The sky gradually darkened, and the setting sun enveloped the whole city.

And for some, it's the beginning of a new day.

He Ke lives in a basement where men and women live together. The rented house is full of unpleasant smells. When the alarm clock rings, He Ke rings the alarm. Although he is impatient, he still gets up.

Wash, dress, walk out of the basement, and go straight to work.

He Ke works as a security guard in a KTV. He says he is a security guard, but he is actually a thug. His job duty is to watch the scene and prevent people from causing trouble.In fact, he is usually very leisurely, as long as he is a god of evil, he will be fine.

He has been here as a security guard for only three months. Except for the first month when a few unsightly people came here to make trouble, the next two months were calm and the boss was happy. He gave He Ke [-] red envelopes in addition to his salary. With fewer people messing with the scene, even the turnover has soared.

Before I knew it, I had arrived at the entrance of the KTV, and there was a little waiter standing at the door. Seeing He Ke, he greeted, "Brother He is here."

He Ke responded and walked in.

He sat in the seat that belonged to him, inconspicuous but able to observe the entire hall, smoking quietly, as if thinking about something.

As a person released after serving his sentence, he has no academic qualifications and a criminal record. It is not easy to find a decent job.On the contrary, relying on his old profession of fighting, he was barely appreciated by the KTV boss, and the treatment and salary were reasonable.

I live without passion, every day is like a walking dead, only when I fight with others can I feel my heart beating strongly, and I can confirm that I am still alive.

At this time, He Ke always recalls the past and wonders how he became what he is now.His father didn't love his mother, and even when he was released from prison, he didn't have anyone to support him. When He Ke got angry, he didn't contact his family, which was annoying.After he was released from prison, even if he was penniless, he didn't want to go home. When he thought of the suffocating atmosphere at home, he might as well stay in prison for peace of mind.The prison guard looked at him pitifully, and gave him 100 yuan.He took the money to take a bath first, and then bought a hat.

After he was released from prison, he wanted to find a job to support himself, but he was repeatedly turned away because of his criminal record.He still remembered the way those people looked at him as if they were looking at something dirty, avoiding it.Can't help frowning, but it's been almost three years since I went in, and the outside world is a little strange.

Strolling around aimlessly, with no money and no place to live, it happened that the KTV in the hotel bar was coming to business at night.At eleven o'clock at night, he was wandering the street, looking for a place to shelter from the wind and rain, thinking that fortunately, it was not too cold just after summer, so it would be fine even if he just made do for a night on the street.

At this time, passing by a KTV, a few gangsters gathered there, very arrogant.With a thought, he went up and beat up the leading gangster. His desperate spirit really scared the people around him. After that, he drove away the gangster, found the boss, and asked to hire himself as a security guard, and the salary depended on him.

In this way, he got his first job after he got out of prison.

Later, those people came again twice, and He Ke beat them until he didn't even recognize his mother. Finally, the past two months were peaceful.

"Brother He! Brother He! They're here again! They're still holding knives!!!"

Gathering his thoughts, He Ke pouted when he saw the little waiter sweating anxiously, without saying a word, and walked towards the door, facing the group of people.The person in the head looked a bit unfamiliar, with a hostile look, his hair was well-proportioned, and his hair was cut and blown, which was different from the style of washing, cutting and blowing. He had a cigarette in his mouth and a gold chain on his chest. , holding a knife in his hand, as if he was going to cut someone.

The man was followed by a few younger brothers, the same ones that He Ke beat up last time.

"Brother Dao, that's him." Washing, cutting and blowing, who was closest, pointed at He Ke and said angrily.

The street lamps flickered on and off, making it difficult for people to see clearly.

Brother Dao is holding a kitchen knife, and his posture is very bluffing. Even if He Ke used to fight with his bare hands, he could only hold a beer bottle when he was impatient.But with a knife on it, the nature is different.The country restricts the control of knives.

Usually, if you don't take a guy, it's just an ordinary fight if something happens, but this person, once he holds a controlled knife, his nature changes.

He just came out by himself, and it would be really bad if he entered the palace again, but the other party was holding a knife, if he forced him to touch them, he would be hurt.

"Boy, you dare to provoke my people!" Brother Dao spat out half of the cigarette in his mouth, and casually took the knife to chop the glass, and cracks appeared on the smooth glass, "You are tired of living!"

He Ke weighed it carefully, and he whispered a few words to the little waiter behind him, and the little service business would run away in a hurry.

"Tch, just take care of your people, don't let them spread the word everywhere." He Ke said coldly.

"Stop talking nonsense, if you kneel down and apologize to my brothers and let them beat you up, forget about it." Brother Dao pointed at He Ke with the knife, "If you don't want to, hehe, let me chop you up A few knives will do."

He Ke looked at him like he was looking at an idiot, "Hmph, are you stupid?" It was not a question, but an affirmative sentence.

"Brother Dao, don't talk nonsense with him, beat his mother."

He Ke glanced lightly at the washing, cutting and blowing behind Brother Dao, and he was so frightened that he hid behind Brother Dao, only showing his head.

Passers-by didn't dare to come over, even though they were curious, they only dared to look at it from a distance. Brother Dao knew that the longer the delay, the worse it would be, so he started the fight.

The knife was fierce, but it was also measured, and it didn't cut directly on the head.

He Ke was nimble, and while avoiding the blade, he wanted to drop the knife from Brother Dao's hand, but he kicked the knife a few times, but he didn't kick it off, instead he accidentally died.Brother Dao slashed him a few times but failed to slash the opponent. Instead, his hand hurt from shaking and his shoulder was kicked a few times. He was furious and didn't care about so much. He just wanted to teach this person a good lesson.

In less than 10 minutes, Xi Jianchui and a few younger brothers watched the two people come and go, but they didn't dare to step forward. It was so funny to cheer by the side.He Ke was still at a disadvantage. Sweat rolled down his temples. He was hacked six times. His arms and shoulders were also scratched to varying degrees. Although he also beat the opponent with his reckless play, the opponent was still in better condition than himself. It's really not 01:30 to suffer with weapons.

Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-the sound of the siren is getting closer.

"Damn it, you actually called the police."

Yes, it was He Ke who asked the waiter to call the police.

"Why are you standing there, hurry up!" Brother Dao called a group of younger brothers, and ran away quickly regardless of He Ke.

Seeing them leave, He Ke finally breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the surveillance must have recorded all the footage just now, those few people can't escape, and they will probably stay in the prison for a few months, so I feel very happy.This can be regarded as a legitimate self-defense, and nothing major should happen.

He Ke half bent over, touched his stomach, and found a lot of blood.

"Tsk, it really hurts."

The little waiter went up to meet him, went to help He Ke, and said with concern, "Brother He, you... are you okay, let me take you to the hospital."

He Ke nodded, looked at the little waiter and said, "What's your name?"

The little waiter blushed suddenly, "I, my name is Wang Luyao. What's wrong with Brother He?"

"Just asking for your name, thank you, Lu Yao."

Wang Luyao's face seemed to turn redder, but He Ke didn't care.Wang Luyao hailed a taxi and accompanied He Ke to the hospital.

In the evening, just after the rush hour for commuting, the traffic on the road is not smooth even though there is no traffic jam.He Ke looked at Wang Luyao and kept urging the master to hurry up, more anxious than the injured man.When I arrived at the city's top three hospitals, I went straight to the emergency department.There were other people in the emergency room, but they were generally prioritized. Seeing that He Ke was seriously injured, the nurses immediately pushed him to the front.

As a surgeon, Qiu Zhongyi was a little surprised to meet such a calm patient for the first time.The patient suffered severe trauma, and the bleeding did not stop. The knife marks were only two or three centimeters deep with the naked eye, but the patient himself didn't seem to notice it, and he looked calm and calm.

But none of this has anything to do with me.

He Ke was feeling drowsy from lying on the bed in the operating room. He just vaguely knew that the doctor was treating him. When the doctor's fingers brushed his skin with gloves, he felt cool and comfortable, and he fell into a deep sleep after relaxing physically and mentally. .But Qiu Zhongyi took the person to the operating room, cleaned the wound, and did an examination. Fortunately, no internal organs were injured. Anesthesia was administered, the wound was stitched up, and gauze was wrapped. After almost two hours of busy work, it finally came to an end.

After the operation, Wang Luyao asked Wang Luyao to pay and fill out the form, and when he got the completed form, he saw the word "He Ke".

There was a sudden turmoil in my heart.

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