Chapter 099: The Dream Self Is Two

Hong Tao really bought some pork ribs and went home to eat meat, stewing pork ribs in a pressure cooker is the most complicated meat dish he can make, plus the dishes made by Sun Lili at noon, it is very hearty to eat alone. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info His taste is very strange, because he grew up with his grandmother who doesn't eat meat, he rarely eats meat, only eats eggs and seafood, and freshwater fish is not much involved. But he prefers to eat meat such as mutton shabu, stewed meat, belly bursting, and doornail meatloaf, especially pork ribs, and if you eat it open, this pressure cooker is not enough for him to make two meals alone.

After wandering around for most of the day, his mouth was about to get thin, Hong Tao felt a little tired, and he didn't even play his favorite computer game, so he put on a video disc of Jacky Cheung's concert, and lay on the sofa and listened to the song with his eyes closed. It's actually quite tiring to talk, and Hong Tao knows this very well. In the past, even if my father sat in class, the clothes on his back were soaked after a big class, and he was tired from talking too much. Today, I didn't say much, my strength was a little too much, and I started to fight before I reached nine o'clock eyelids, and Zhang Tianwang's singing became a lullaby, and I soon fell asleep.

That's right, dreamland! Not a symbolic dreamland, but a real dreamland, and he began to dream again.

Unlike the previous times, the scene in the dream this time is extremely hot, much like a police and bandit shootout movie. In the background is a small alley at the western end of Houhai, called Houhai Sandwich Road. This small alley is very, very thin, barely enough for two bicycles to stagger each other. Its east side is the high gray wall, the west side is a large bungalow courtyard, the south end leads to the Houhai side, the north end is Gulou West Street, out of the alley mouth to the west is the Deshengmen overpass.

But the strange thing is that Hong Tao doesn't seem to be a dreamer this time, he is in a monitor-like perspective, one moment on the back coast, the next moment it becomes Gulou West Street, and even when he is in the middle of the road.

It was nighttime, it was still raining lightly, the temperature was very low, and the northwest wind mixed with the raindrops hit the face, and I could feel cold. Whether it is the beach or the street, it is empty, and one of the three street lights in the mezzanine has been extinguished, which makes it even darker.

Suddenly, there was a noise of human voices coming from the large east wall, and soon the lights came on. Not long after, a police motorcycle also roared and stopped at the back beach, and three policemen wearing ponchos got out of the car, each holding a flashlight and running. One of the policemen got into the Houhai Tunnel, while the other two ran east along the high wall.

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared on the high wall of the mezzanine, he was not tall, he was well dressed, he climbed over the barbed wire on the high wall very quickly, and then lifted up a thing more than two meters long, and pulled it, the thing actually doubled in length, one end was still on the high wall, and the other end was on a bundle of cables erected in the air on the west side of the mezzanine. And the figure actually stepped on this thing in a few steps and passed through the mezzanine, standing on the cable with one hand holding the telephone pole, and pulling the long thing back with the other.

The ladder is actually a retractable aluminum alloy ladder! Hong Tao instantly understood that this was the snitch known as the swallow Li San! He didn't know how to fly the eaves and walk the wall at all, but his skills were extremely agile and his strength was quite great, and he would climb where he could climb and use a ladder to go up where he could climb too high. And his ladder is used to a bit of an amazing degree, not only vertically, but also parallelly, which can not only climb high objects but also become bridges.

"Stop, what are you doing!" Unfortunately, this time he was more unlucky, he was delayed in the mansion for too long, and the passage was no longer empty at this time, but there was a policeman. Although it was a bit far away, the policeman saw him and shouted as he ran this way, while pulling out a gun in his right hand!

It was definitely impossible to stand still, and when he heard that he had been discovered, the snitch panicked a little, and he didn't want the ladder, and jumped from the cable to the roof next to him with all his might. Although his feet slid a little, he quickly stabilized his body, and climbed on the roof to run towards the densely populated residential area, which was really a bit like walking on the ground.

"Smack...... If you don't stop and shoot!" The policeman in the middle of the road was also anxious, if he let him run, his responsibility would be a bit big, and in a hurry, he directly pulled the pistol, and a crisp sound suddenly pierced the night sky.

"Smack...... ......"It's a pity that the gunfire still couldn't stop the snitch's escape, but he ran faster, and he was about to get into the dark PF area, so two more gunshots rang out, and the policeman, who was still forty or fifty meters away from the roof where the snitch was, didn't even stop running, and raised his hand to shoot twice."

"This is Li Xiangyang!" Hong Tao really thinks so, it should be said that Hong Tao in the dream thinks so.

With the sound of these two gunshots, the figures running on the roof were planted one by one, and then the yard became a mess, and the adults made the children cry, but the vigorous figure did not appear. It seems that he was hit, and he hit a cat-hedged moving target with a pistol forty or fifty meters away in the rush, or shot from his back, if it weren't for Li Xiangyang, he would have to be his master, god!

"What a fart!" Just when Hong Tao struggled with his heavy body and wanted to go over to take a look, the picture suddenly changed, and he arrived in a restaurant again, and the people sitting opposite him were actually Uncle Xiao and Meng Jin. With half a prawn in his mouth, his face was full of disdain, and it was Meng Jin who was talking about the story, and the scene he saw just now was listening to him in the vernacular.

"Jiang Suo'er is caught, it's not easy for him to insist on running to the gate of the hospital with his body bones, and he almost didn't have a heart attack!" didn't block his mouth when he bit something, and this time he was belittled by his peers, Hong Tao also knew, Deputy Director Jiang of the police station.

"Don't care what you say, his marksmanship is better than yours, can you hit it?" This is Hong Tao's question, he is very unaccustomed to Meng Jin's style, he is also a criminal policeman, he doesn't do serious things all day long, and he has the face to talk about others.

"I really can't beat it, don't talk about me, you let Lao Jiang fight a hundred more times, if there is another hit, I will immediately take off my clothes and go home!" Meng Jin admitted that he was quite happy, but he was not convinced, but sour.

"Oh, it's a good thing!" The little uncle understood, he and Meng Jin were a couple of embarrassment, so he naturally wanted to talk to his buddy, and he had long forgotten who his nephew was.

"That's not it! Now the old girl can't go to work, it seems that there is something wrong with her spirit, and it is said that when she closes her eyes at night, she will think of the bloody face of the thief, and she is about to become mentally ill. I estimate that after the completion of the second-class merit, I will retire early, and I will even have enough money to go to the retirement center. Alas, a big living person, his fingers are gone as soon as he moves, half of his face is broken, and anyone who has never seen blood can't get over this hurdle if he sees it. Although Meng Jin said it was very ugly, he was actually feeling sorry for the old policeman. Even if you are immediately made the director, how can you make up for the mental stimulation? Can it still be intact? The answer is not optimistic, and it will be affected for the rest of your life.

"It's not that evil, right? Jiang Suo'er is too faced, or you give me a gun, no more, half a month of training is enough, next time I encounter this kind of thing, I will shoot one at a time, one bullet to destroy an enemy, what is so terrible about this." The next thing to talk about was himself, or the dream self, and what he said made Hong Tao feel a little blushing.

This Nima really doesn't have a backache when he stands and talks, if it is as easy to kill people as he says, there is no need to distinguish between veterans and recruits in the world. However, countless examples of war have proved that a soldier who has killed people and seen blood is indeed much better than a recruit who has only been trained, even if you have only participated in one real battle and killed or wounded an enemy.

I should also have a say in this regard, fighting is actually similar to fighting, it is nothing more than the difference between cold weapons and hot weapons, if it is really more serious, I am afraid that cold weapons fight is more courageous than hot weapons combat. Those who have cut and stabbed people with knives, even those who have been cut and stabbed, are much braver than those who have not experienced these things, and they can really do it at critical moments.

And those who have never seen blood, no matter how hard they usually call, just like this self in a dream, once it comes to the time when it is necessary to be ruthless, few can really go down, and sometimes they will scare themselves so much that they will scare themselves all over.

"Was I really so stupid before?" The dream ended in the disdainful gazes of Meng Jin and his little uncle, and at the same time, Hong Tao also woke up. It turned out that it was not the eyes of his uncle and Meng Jin who despised him, but the fact that the DVDs in the DVD player were finished, and the TV was full of blue tiles.