CHAPTER 5 NANA

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The waitress with no waist or neck walked over and put down two glasses of Coke. One mouth is curry: "You're not going to tip me on a bad day, are you?" ”

The homeless man turned his head, showed a pale eye in his messy hair, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "You can see that I have been bankrupt for a long time. ”

The waiter gave him a middle finger and whispered "yellow-skinned monkey" as he left.

This is a Mexican restaurant in the middle of nowhere, in a harsh environment, and naturally full of people.

The homeless man asked the girl across from him, "What's your name?" ”

A bubble of sour water bulged out from under the girl's tongue, her eyes stared at the ice cola, and she said in a trembling voice: "Nana, Xiao Na, whatever you want." ”

"Cortana?"

Talk about it, talk about three points, people in the rivers and lakes. The homeless man was happy, took her Coke, and asked, "What's your last name?" ”

Cortana was like a wild cat whose tail had been stepped on, and her eyebrows instantly rose: "Play with me?" If you don't give me a drink, forget it, ask questions. I know you well? When you meet in Pingshui, what do you know so much? ”

Hooked. The homeless man pushed the Coke over and whispered, "Drink." ”

"I don't drink anymore." Cortana twisted her head and looked out the window.

He didn't expect Cortana to be so stubborn. The girl said she was fourteen years old, but she was a little short, thin and small, and showed no signs of development. His long hair is yellow and split, and his eyebrows and eyes are soft, but occasionally he flashes an alertness that does not match it. The sweatshirt was like a cloak over her, empty, with two jagged collarbones. She has a good foundation, and if her nutrition keeps up, she will definitely become a beautiful girl in two years.

The homeless man has no experience in coaxing children, so he has to deal with it in silence. Thanks to the waitress who has no waist and no neck, she holds two plates and serves the main course, breaking the embarrassment.

The homeless man took a bite of the chicken roll and deliberately "chirped" his mouth, which looked ugly when eating, but it could arouse his appetite. Cortana hadn't said anything about herself, but she must have been abused a lot, otherwise she wouldn't have lost weight like this.

Seeing that she was still indifferent, the homeless man sighed: "Eat, eat this meal, let's go our separate ways." Will not see you again. ”

Cortana was stunned for a moment, but quickly returned to normal, desperately pulling food into her mouth.

The homeless called the waiter and asked her for another one.

"You eat first, I'll pee."

The homeless man gets up, but is grabbed by Cortana. The homeless man's heart moved inexplicably, and he couldn't look Cortana in the eye. The fragile and sensitive eyes betrayed the strength of her arming herself, and she was afraid, afraid that the only straw would abandon her.

"Don't worry, I'll please, I won't run."

The homeless man broke free, his tone was cold, leaving her with a back.

Cortana didn't look back, didn't say a word, and tears fell onto her plate. Crying while eating, crying and eating, she is not in a position to ask for more.

The homeless man walked into the bathroom and appeared across the street from the restaurant 1 minute later.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see Cortana's thin body, life is never easy, there is no sadness, just emotion.

A gray Dodge was parked next to the dumpster, and the homeless man stepped forward and banged on the window. The glass is downward, revealing a slit with a pair of eyes in the slit. Ask him, "What's the matter?" ”

The homeless man took a cigarette in his mouth, and bit off the filter with a "phew", and the bitter tobacco reached the tip of his tongue. Leaned over and said, "Borrow a fire." ”

"No, get out!"

The people in the car made no secret of their disgust for him. The door opened and closed, and the wanderer somehow sat in the back seat.

The man in the driver's seat was dumbfounded, he didn't see what was going on at all. There were two people in the car, a white man and a Middle Eastern man.

The white man sat in the co-pilot, turned around and scolded: "Fat U! ”

The homeless man asked, "Fat Mi?" ”

"**** raised ****, get out of my car, I'm ......" The white man was fierce and vicious, and his thick shoulders were as strong as a blue ball. But suddenly his body went limp, and he fainted from the toolbox above his head.

"Don't shout!" The homeless man shook his head at the Middle East man in the driver's seat and said with a smile: "His third cervical vertebra is injured, don't touch him, he will be sent to the hospital within an hour and saved." Otherwise, I will be in a wheelchair for the rest of my life. ”

He stretched out his hand and shook it in front of the Middle Easterners: "Gun." The Middle East man slowly withdrew his hand, and sure enough, he was holding a P99. The homeless man took the gun and asked, "Is there a fire?" ”

"Yes, there are ......"

The Middle Eastern man dug in his trouser pocket for a long time, his hands trembling terribly, as smooth as butter. With a bitter face, he said, "Don't worry, brother, don't worry, hehe...... It's coming......."

The homeless man lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and said softly, "Don't be afraid. The older I get, the softer my heart becomes, and I don't have the courage to kill now. ”

"Yes, that's good." The Middle Easterner is not smiling, and cold sweat is dripping from the corners of his forehead: "Killing people will go to hell, and God will not forgive the deeply sinful." After speaking, he drew a cross on his chest, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes.

The homeless man woke him up with a shot, and his voice was low: "Go back and tell your boss that I want this child." I have nothing to worry about, no real estate and no relatives, I will only fight with you. It's not good for anyone if the fish dies and the net is broken. ”

The eyes of the Middle Easterners rolled and they denied it: "What? What are you talking about? I don't understand? ”

"Really?" The homeless man asked.

The Middle East man nodded without hesitation: "Really, I really don't understand, our boss runs a farm." What child? ”

"Okay."

The homeless man took a puff of his cigarette, and Nikoni penetrated the lobes of his lungs, causing shivers. He took the jacket from the back seat and wrapped the pistol in layers.

"You ......" the Middle East seemed to think of something, and his eye sockets were full of Han water. He begged, "Brother, hey...... If you have something to say, it's good to say. Do you want money? I still have a few dozen dollars for you to take and buy some big. How about hemp? Hey...... I said......"

The homeless man was silent, staring at the Middle East from the corner of his eyes in the rearview mirror, as if he could not dissolve the sadness. He wrapped up his pistol and shot the Middle Eastern man through the thigh.

"Ah......h

The Middle Easterner was heartbroken, and the blood splattered on his face was salty.

The muzzle of the gun pointed at his other thigh and said, "I want that kid, go back and tell your boss that this kind of goods are all over the street, and then go to Chinatown to find one." Look at me...... Hey...... Look at me! I need you to focus! ”

The homeless man patted him on the cheek and asked, "Got it?" ”

"Understood." The Middle East nodded immediately.

Boom.

The doors opened and closed, and the wandering figure was lost.

……

The homeless man returned to the restaurant and paid for the meal, which was $200 given by the blonde man in the morning. The waistless and neckless waitress walked past him, speaking "Indian English" and whining at him.

People who live at the bottom just want to earn more bread money for their children. Her hopes were pinned on the generous guests, and it was clear that the homeless man was poorer than her.

Walking into the back kitchen, the woman suddenly noticed that there was an extra $100 in the tray. She hurried out, and the booth was empty.