"I can't bear to think that I can touch my sister's body tonight, right?" Yang Ping said.

"Sister, don't tease me so much. If you tease me, I'll not be able to concentrate on driving. ”

"Okay, don't tease you. But think about it, if we were heroic together, what would everyone think? Yang in the department store never imagined that he would be so debauched and become a romantic ghost with such a handsome young man. ”

"People don't think so. How do they know we're in this relationship......?

"Unless what?"

"Except when we are strong, we are all naked. ”

"You're still lying on top of me?"

"Sister, you're teasing me again!"

"Isn't it very feeling?" Yang Ping continued to tease.

"Hmph, as soon as I answer your call, my little flower will flourish. It's hard to be high-spirited all the time. ”

"Really? I'll check. ”

……

Behind the red car, about a hundred meters away, a black car always followed.

"Which one of these women does he play?" Xiao Fu, who was holding the steering wheel, said, "Yesterday he went out with an old man, and today he went out with a young man." Could it be that this young man is the lover that Jiang Haiqing said was raised by this woman?"

"What do you think?" said Huang Wen.

"I don't think it's possible, this man is too young, at least five or six years younger than the woman. And this man is so handsome, how could he not go to a woman so much older than him. ”

"You don't understand this," Huang Wen took a puff of his cigarette and said, "If he's not handsome, where does he get the capital? The rich woman will take a fancy to him? Let me tell you, there are many little white faces like this in the big cities outside." It's just that our small place is rare. ”

"Brother Wen, do you mean that this man must be this woman's lover? A man who is more than seven meters tall, looks white and clean, and dresses very decently, how can he be a person who eats soft rice?"

"I expected him to be. Why don't we bet on one?" Huang Wen said defiantly.

"How to bet?" Xiaofu became interested.

"If this young man is Yang Ping's lover, you can help me hire a young lady tonight. ”

"What if it wasn't?"

"Of course I'll find a young lady for you. ”

"Then it's decided. Anyway, I haven't touched a woman in nights. ”

……

At about six o'clock, in the area of Majiazui Mountain, the sky was completely dark, but because the moon had risen in the sky, the dark curtain of the night was put away again, and everywhere was almost the same as the day, and the scenery one or two hundred meters away could be seen more clearly.

Because of this, Ma Dachuan is more confident. Xue Qigui was also relieved.

Without such bright moonlight, the round-up at night would have been difficult to carry out.

In the forest of Majiazui Mountain, Luo Jiahua squatted under the waist-thick miscellaneous trees to alleviate his hunger. The deep atmosphere in the woods not only did not make Luo Jiahua feel frightened, but had a sense of stimulation. The atmosphere made him look even more excited, if not thirsty and hungry.

Luo Jiahua can't tell how many times he has gone around Majiazui Mountain, but he didn't find anything to eat, and he didn't even find a landscape to drink. This made Luo Jiahua very discouraged.

The feeling of thirst is just as terrible as the feeling of hunger.

Seeing that the sky was finally dark under his constant prayers, where did he think that the moon would be so good, which made Luo Jiahua extremely angry.

It's against him all the time. He was thinking about the "breakout" operation at night all day long, but he didn't think about the moon. Is this the so-called wisdom that a thousand thoughts must be lost?

But no matter how big the moon is, he will move at night. Luo Jiahua knew that after this night, there would be no hope for him to "break through" the next day. By the next day, if you don't starve to death, you will die of thirst, where will you have the strength to break through?

Therefore, whether the breakthrough is successful or not is on this night, whether the fish dies or the net is broken is also on this night.

Thinking of this, Luo Jiahua slowly stood up, and a desire to scream loudly appeared in his heart, but he still controlled it. This feeling also occurred when he shattered Fang Qiurong's corpse. It's an indescribable feeling. The more you control the sound of not screaming, the more strange it becomes. It felt like it was swelling all over its body, not spurting at some point.

Controlling the desire to scream loudly, after the feeling of swelling all over his body disappeared, Luo Jiahua touched due east.

There was moonlight, but there was darkness everywhere in the woods, but for a man like him who liked to do something in the dark, it was nothing at all. In addition, he was already familiar with the terrain after going around several times during the day, so Luo Jiahua quickly touched the foot of the mountain directly east of Majiazui Mountain.

Luo Jiahua curled up behind a bush and watched. He was in a position facing a farmland between two small hills. The further out you go, the lower the farmland and the larger the area. The farmland is lined with dikes at the foot of the hills, along which water from the reservoir flows. You can even hear the sound of running water. This voice made Luo Jiahua feel more and more thirsty, and felt that his throat was smoking.

Luo Jiahua had an impulse to touch the ditch to drink a full meal. The water in the ditch would have looked so dirty that I wouldn't drink it at all, but at this time, the water turned out to be a temptation.

People are always like this, saying which kind of thing at every step.

In fact, Luo Jiahua can jump onto the ditch embankment as long as he jumps away from the bushes and drinks the ditch water he longs to drink, but he will never be stupid to this point. He knew he didn't know how many pairs of eyes were looking this way at this moment, and he didn't know how many pistols would fire at him as he jumped into the ditch. Therefore, even if his throat is on fire, he will not do it. The forbearance of such people is often great.

After seeing the situation clearly, Luo Jiahua quietly moved in the direction of the reservoir. The further you go to the reservoir, the steeper the mountain becomes, and the slower it will be to climb up at the foot of the mountain, but Luo Jiahua doesn't care. No one will rush in, Luo Jiahua expected this to death.

You still think that there are people who are not afraid of death. The reason why many martyrs became martyrs is often judged by later generations. This may seem like nonsense, but it is the truth.

Luo Jiahua touched the foot of the mountain by the reservoir, and saw the calm water surface glowing with moonlight from among the trees, and the feeling of thirst became more and more intense. He made a swallowing motion, and found that he couldn't squeeze out his saliva.

On the opposite hill, Huang Changming's face could almost be seen clearly. Luo Jiahua counted, there were about seven or eight people in this group, and there were even those who didn't wear uniforms. Luo Jiahua speculated that the people who were not wearing uniforms must be Cheng Chuifan's brothers.

Luo Jiahua pulled out his pistol and aimed at the seven or eight people one by one. He didn't know who he was going to aim at and shoot. He felt like it was a game, and he was addicted to it. Perhaps this kind of game best illustrates the serendipity of life.

Luo Jiahua even played the game of counting, "one, two, three, four, five, go up the mountain to fight the tiger, the tiger is not at home, the fart is him", Luo Jiahua will say it when he is very young, and he often makes this joke when five or six people play, and now, he uses this smooth mouth to count, and as soon as the word "he" is spoken, he pulls the trigger.

"Kang!"