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                                纪勇涛：你敢打电话去我家？！

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君：别忘了我要落户在你家的，我怎么不能打电话过去了？！

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛：你算算你杀了多少人？！

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君：我又不认识他们，我算他们干什么？

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                他转头跑向晦暗的弄堂，但大飞跟得很紧，纪勇涛就跟着大飞，再次在弄堂里把他追上了。楚稼君被他从后面踢在墙上，右手想掏枪，被纪勇涛打开了，左手想掏折叠刀，也被算准了，直接扭住手腕夺了刀。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛想用刀刺他，他只能靠着墙，死死抓住男人的手腕：你住在哪？你们招待所……等你气消掉一点我去找——啊！

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛狠狠用额头撞了他额头，楚稼君的后脑勺重磕在砖墙上，脑子里嗡嗡地响。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君：……别再打了，谁也打不赢谁的。别再……

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛又是一下。他也发狠了，抬脚揣在那人旧伤口上，把人逼退了。但愤怒的男人转眼就再次扑了过去，扭住了他的左臂。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君被他压在地上，但右手拿回了枪，抵住纪勇涛的腹部。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君：……你看，谁也打不赢谁的。

                                

                                        

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛：你为什么不开枪？

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君嗤笑一声：我想要你跟我走，这很难理解吗？

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君：要钱就说个数，要东西就我买，你到底要什么才肯跟我走啊我都快疯了！怎么就听不懂人话那么难沟通呢？！

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛：因为这个世界不是这样的。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君：那你们，他妈的倒是告诉我，它是什么鸟样啊！

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛深深叹了一口气：它不是这样的。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛：我们已经来不及从头到尾告诉你，它是什么样的。但只能告诉你，它不是你想的那样。它是有很多很多人、很多很多个家组成的，不是由你和你之外的人。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君：除了我就是我之外的人，凭什么它就不是这样的？！

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛：你可以这样想，但是你把很多人的家毁掉了。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君：他们的家关我什么事？我只管我们！——你说，我和你的家怎么办？我要花多少钱才能保住它？

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                抵着他腹部的枪口微微颤抖，他回过头，看见纪勇涛在阴影里的双眼，那双眼里，愤怒很早就偃旗息鼓，留下的是无尽的无奈与难过。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛：我们不会有家了。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                话音落，他抓住枪管，让枪口离开自己；楚稼君尚未反应过来，他的眼睛大大睁着，整个人似乎都失去了抵抗的力量。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛：不会再有了，永远不会再有了。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛：……我最后带你一路，跟我走吧，最后这一路，我会一直陪着你的。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                他的手，慢慢地、温柔地，从楚稼君那只绝望的手中解开枪，无声将它握在自己手中。楚稼君的眼里怔怔落着眼泪，他仿佛突然经历了一场葬礼，那个名为家的东西，已被掩埋六尺之下。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛将他疲软的身体从地上拖起来，像拖动一个棉布娃娃。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                突然，大飞狂吠起来，一个巨大的身影出现在纪勇涛身后，卡住他的脖子将他拽起来；这股恐怖的蛮力有着压倒性的优势，纪勇涛被那个壮汉揪着，看见旁边有个男人窜过来，拉起楚稼君说“快走”。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君浑浑噩噩拿起掉在地上的枪，踉跄着走了，身影消失在黑夜中。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛挣扎时，似乎撞到了壮汉手臂上的伤，那人虽然强壮，却完全不吃痛，一碰伤口就撒了手，捂着手跑了。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                他落在地上，上海的夜里，只有弄堂深处的猫叫声，楚稼君不知所踪。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

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                                楚稼君跑了很远，他一边跑，一边擦掉阻碍视野的眼泪。不知像行尸走肉一样跑了多久，他感觉到了江风扑面。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                黄浦江边，汹涌的夜风和轮渡的鸣响回荡在外滩大道上空。他走到江边，靠着扶栏，望向江对岸那个奇怪的工地。那地方准备造一根糖葫芦，地基已经挖开了，像个无底的天坑。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                忽然，他听见旁边有响动。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                闪烁不定的路灯下，狗吐着舌头哈着气，蹲在边上期待地看他。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                它一路追着他的味道过来，跑得精疲力竭。但这种动物又是那么简单，哪怕累到趴在地上，看见楚稼君走向自己，还是吐着舌头欢快地摇着尾巴。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君跪在地上，环着大飞的脖子抱着它，狗的身子很温暖，在微冷的江畔成为唯一的依偎。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君：大飞啊，我们都没有家啦。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君抱着它，落了许多的眼泪。他起身走了，大飞摇摇晃晃地跟上。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                他走在前面，又沿着黄浦江，走了很远，它一直跟着。楚稼君越来越不忍心，他回头赶过它：你别跟我啦，我养不活你的。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                狗和人能一起过，狗和狗、人和人，都能一起过。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                鬼想，要是没有不当心把人皮弄丢就好了。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                鬼走回狗的面前，坐在地上，长发被江风吹乱。狗满足地伏在鬼的膝头，被轻轻抚摸着。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                鬼落了很多眼泪，他从死去到活着，似乎从没有像这几次一样落过那么多的泪。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君紧紧抱着它，让它安心地枕着自己的臂弯。冰冷的枪口，无声靠近它。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                江风呼啸，一阵轮渡鸣笛，江水淹没枪响。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                成究的老家是一个以木雕佛像出名的地方，但他们村子的地理位置不好，能种的东西少，年轻人也越来越少，后来有人去公路边劫货车，拉上他一起。这样的事情干得多了，追捕也紧张了起来，他就带着侄子跑了，在北方干过一段时间的工，又打伤工头跑了……

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                他说个不停，楚稼君坐在角落，靠着地下室的墙抽烟，一个字都没听进去。成究说了半天，透过烟雾，看见楚稼君的眼睛红着，好像还在哭。他弄不明白这人是怎么了——这条道上的人都听说过“脸谱”的头头，年纪小，下手狠，做事疯，他们以为只要搭上楚稼君，就可以在一座城市为所欲为。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                成究：我让我侄子救你，不是为了看你哭啊。你说说，要是那个展真的在上海办起来了，你要多少人能成行？

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                成究：我看得七八个……都得是老手。上海这边的路不是按东南西北画方块的，本地警察熟悉路，如果外地赶来“干活”，石库门里头迷路都能迷死。弄个愣头青过来，压根不知道怎么办。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                成究：你肯定还有藏枪的地方，对不对？我让外面的兄弟去找，干大事得要装备的……小楚哥啊，你到底听没在听啊？

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君呆了呆，突然拔出枪，抵住了自己的太阳穴；成究被他吓得半死，去抢他手里的枪。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                成究本来就很瘦，站在他侄子边，和个纸扎人似的，抢枪也抢不过楚稼君，两下就被撞倒在地；楚稼君握着枪跑到角落，好像下一秒就会扣下扳机。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                他站在那，有好几次真的想扣下去，最终却没有扣下手指。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君垂下手，呆滞看着地下室天花板错综复杂的管道，忽然哼起了歌。这个人在房间中间晃来晃去，疯疯癫癫的，突然又跳到成究面前，厉声问：你要枪干嘛？

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                成究：抢……抢展子啊。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君把脸凑到他眼前，好奇打量着这个干瘦的丑陋男人：哦……那要是枪带不进去呢？

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君：现在都有搜身了，有没有枪都一样的。你那个侄子，都不用进展子，在外面就能被人认出来。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                成究：我们在上海没犯过事。他们不认得……

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君：明天开始，你侄子就会上这边的通缉了，你知道那男的是谁吗？

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                成究虽然体质不怎样，但脑子转得很快。他起初以为昨晚那个男人只是楚稼君的仇人，现在回想起来，那人很可能是警察。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                他骂了一声：都是为了你！

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君却没回答，他垂下眼笑了：对的对的，都是为了我呀。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君：我也想做最后一票就收手，所以这次要手稳。至于你说组几个人能包下那个珠宝展，我看要不……多组点人吧？

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                他的眼睛熠熠生辉，里面有宝石碎屑卷起的风暴漩涡，他要那些珠宝钻石，他急需它们，这些可以被他紧紧抓在手里的东西。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君在路上看见了展会宣传，展出地点在南京西路，安保将会很严密，动静只能小不能大。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                但他想玩个大的。他让成究帮自己码人，代价是额外的一百万。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                这个“行业”的生态大致如此，有能力组织大行动的人，会吸引那些没能力却有野心一搏的。大部分人在前几年被打得烟消云散，转为小偷小抢，靠暴力违法一夜暴富已经是过去式，摆在他们这些小鱼小虾面前的，是一口逐渐干涸的池塘。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                每个人都想在水彻底干掉前，最后撕咬一块肉下来。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛本来带人在昨天的巷子里调查，突然有人喊他，说在草丛里发现了东西。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                那是一张报纸，上面登着珠宝展的消息。报纸上还放了张入场券。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                这是楚稼君的留言。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                这次的珠宝展，安保做得很严密，内外几乎滴水不漏，墨镜和口罩必须脱掉，查验身份证明以及搜身，像楚稼君或者那天晚上的胖子，几乎没有混进去的可能性。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                已经确定楚稼君就在这座城市了，很大概率还有两个同伙。跟随纪勇涛来的所有人不约而同想起那架冲入展会落地窗的吊臂车，胃里一阵绞痛。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                上海的工地也很多，比A市还多，中心区域几乎每个地方都有开工的地方。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                在一到三年后，这里也许会遍布“建筑物”——他们只能预想到这一步，就像那些预想不到五年后私家车数量的老小区。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                如果有人告诉他们，这些建筑物比他们预想中要高五到六倍，很多城市的天际线高度都会这样拔高，每条路上都会有天眼，对普通人来说，“枪”变成了一个仅存于影视剧的道具，年轻人甚至不知道什么叫路霸和悍匪，不知道什么叫抢火车，连那种传统绿皮火车都只在电视里看过，金银首饰坦然带在身上、不用缝贴身衣物里，“戴满金镯子戒指的手被人砍掉”只存在长辈的调侃中……

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                人们尚想不到那么平静而美好的未来。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                未来不存在每个月的二百九，为了一袋特殊奶粉走投无路，过年才能吃一顿肯德基。很多年后，纪勇涛去医院领高血压药，顺口问了一句从前某个同事女儿的病；年轻的医生困惑地抬了抬眼镜，告诉他那种病现在吃两周的药就能治愈，全医保。科室桌上摆着一个炸鸡全家桶，小护士和女医生为了身材根本不想吃那个。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                在展会开始的前周，楚稼君在一家电影院里包了场。所有的位子上坐满了人，他站在屏幕前，在关上灯的影院，只有屏幕前留了灯，把他笼罩在一片金色的光芒里。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君：他们不怕我们了。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君：我们以前哪里都能去，什么都能弄到手，什么都是我们说了算。以后也得是这样。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君：我们得让他们知道，就算没有枪，他们也得怕我们，也得让我们用我们的活法。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                这是一场豪赌。就像宝石一样易碎的布局，却泛着白骨生花般的邪光。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                附近的工地已经做了检查，展区四周控制了车道。因为有学校在附近，靠近学校区域的安保做的格外严密。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                展览每日有人数限制，一共办五六日三天。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君在第一天，也就是周五的上午进了展馆。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                基本在一开展第一批。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                他戴着眼镜，在上下嘴唇后面塞了棉花，改变嘴型，头发盘在鸭舌帽里。检票的人只看过他的照片，没有认出他。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                在还没有多少人的展馆里，展柜边没有保安，所有保安都在二楼观察一楼展区，按照平均人员来算，比那次黄金展的还要密集。这些保安都配了枪，别在腰上。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                两辆旅游车在馆外停下，胸口贴着“宁波探亲团”贴纸的旅行团也在导游带领下进入了展馆。展馆顿时拥挤了起来，将近百来人的入场，让不算太大的展馆一下子拥挤了起来。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                他靠在一个玻璃柜边，看着下面闪闪发亮的祖母绿项链。旁边介绍板上标着估价，光是这一条项链，就价值大约十五万。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                十五万大概是一个小公文包的体积，等价的黄金大概是半块砖左右，很沉重。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                但如果是宝石，装在口袋里就能带走，装进信封里就可以邮寄。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                他伏在那，出神地看着。宝石的光辉落在他眼里，清澈又明亮。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                突然，一只手掀开了他的鸭舌帽，盘在里面的长发披落下来。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君听见那人的声音在自己身边响起。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛：喜欢的东西，要自己去挣钱买。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君愣了一会儿，并没有跑，而是用两根手指模拟走路的样子，在玻璃上“走”向纪勇涛。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君：我也在努力挣钱啊。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君期盼地看他：我没带枪，也没带刀，我就是来逛展子的。勇哥，我听你的，收手不干了，打算去广东打工了，你就当为我好，当作我什么都没干过吧。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君的手指“走”到纪勇涛的手肘边，食指尖轻轻戳了戳他：好不好？

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛也看着那串项链，没有说话。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君：好不好？

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛叹了口气：好你个头啊。哪有地方是男厕所排队女厕所不排队的。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君没反应过来。厕所在展区的东侧，是个T字结构，但男厕那的队伍延伸出了门口。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛：你要是真在大学找了个女朋友，陪她逛过百货，就不至于犯这个错——等女同志上厕所要多久你知道吗？永远都是女厕所在排队。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君的眼神沉了下去，连里面宝石光芒也变得森寒起来：那又怎么样？这里有几百个人，你怎么确定哪些人是我的？

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛：至少一百多个人吧，我没估算错的话——你找黄牛大量收票，让自己人用旅游团的名头群体进入，到时候动手劫持普通客人，带人质和宝石上旅游大巴——如果其他的公交或者货车停在展馆外肯定会被盘查，但旅游团的车可以一直停在那，没人起疑心。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛：刀片都藏在鞋跟里，避过搜身，在厕所拔出来。这就是为什么男厕所排队能排成这样。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君：那又怎么样。我说了，你怎么确定哪些人是我的人？

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                ——从厕所出来后，每个人都把旅游团的贴纸给丢了，看起来都是普通人。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛：我猜大致是这样，这些人先在展馆里找好自己待会儿要劫持的目标，然后去厕所拔出刀片，丢掉贴纸，回到展馆找刚才的目标。就算偶尔有错漏也没关系，只要大部分人质都是普通游客就可以。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛：所以你觉得我们只能用普通办法区分人质和劫匪？

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                他把手伸向楚稼君。同时，展馆内的广播响了——

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                火灾警报，通知客人离开展馆。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                立刻就慌乱走向出口的全是普通人，而站在原地，面面相觑的，则全都是楚稼君的人。二楼的保安已经拔枪对准了一楼的那些人，楚稼君依旧趴在柜台上，不舍地盯着那条祖母绿。


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