Chapter Twenty-Seven: Once upon a time, there was a President Tang
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Someone climbs the wall.
Although Lance was one year younger than Tang and the others, the aura of a semi-employed person still enveloped him benevolently - the young man had the ability to carry a little fat man on his back and hold a little fat man and fall silently.
And the old monster Li Qiran looked at the ground more than four meters high from him, and his scalp was a little numb.
I'm now saying that I'm a little afraid of heights, will I be beaten to death・・・・・・
The personnel behind the palace sighed. The annunciator that was left near the door was still playing intermittent cries, but the button batteries of this era could not last long even by international standards.
Tang Chu sat on the narrow vent with both hands, and almost hugged Miss Li in his arms.
Miss Li subconsciously leaned forward.
President Tang was successfully launched, and he couldn't help but drag Li Jiaoqing's arm. President Tang relied on the soft bones of the girl in his arms, rubbed a safe posture casually, and jumped off directly with both hands on the edge of the stage.
The young man's arms were so hot that he could steam cakes, and the heartbeat in his thin chest was a little muddy, and the arm that was lying on Li Qiran's waist and abdomen successfully stifled the girl's screams.
The frightened Miss Li glared angrily at her life-saving benefactor.
The young man with chapped and white lips smiled rather scornfully.
Lance silently gestured a few times.
Tang Chu took the little fat brother in his arms and carried it on his back, silently exchanged a few glances with Li Qiran, and the group quickly got into the bushes.
This abandoned factory is probably located in a corner of the suburbs, backed by a grove of hills with its own groves, and now it is winter, and the branches that have lost their leaves look ghostly.
The ground was covered with a thin layer of snow, and more melted into muddy water, splashing on the trouser legs of the three teenagers.
Lance, who has the best skills, consciously took the lead in drilling into the depths of the grove, the girl Li Qiran was sandwiched in the middle, and Tang Chu followed the little fat brother behind his back.
The wind of the winter night was bitingly cold, and it swept hard against Li Qiran's cheeks, but the stinging sensation gradually disappeared, until the whole face was numb and the tense expression of trying to run away.
I don't know how far I ran, Li Qiran turned around cautiously, and found that the lights of the factory had been submerged in the dark night, and he calmed down before his emotions relaxed, and his eyes gradually became aggrieved and moist.
The girl silently twitched her red nose.
The thin black boy who was running in front turned his head a little puzzled, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the red eyes and red nose of the beautiful little girl in the moonlight, and he was a little amused in his heart.
Li Qiran also pulled the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, suppressing the gasping of the wild run and couldn't speak.
・・・・・・Oh, I'll go, I'm embarrassed.
"Stop." Tang Chu's breath at the end was also a little unstable, and even his voice began to float. Miss Li hurriedly turned around and took the little fat brother off Tang Chu's back.
The little fat brother trembled and hugged Lance's thigh, glaring at the dog man and woman who did not mince words against him.
Li Qiran glared back unceremoniously with red eyes.
Lance couldn't stop laughing.
Tang Chu leaned against the trunk of the tree and swallowed the cold air with difficulty, only to feel that his lungs were burning and aching, mixed with the labor pain in the back of his head and the weakness of his limbs, it was a luxurious package.
Li Qiran, who helped the Tang boy, felt that his hand seemed greasy, and when he raised his hand to take a look through the moonlight, the tears that were forced back fell out quickly.
It's blood, fresh and fishy.
In Tang Chu's blurred vision, the girl was in tears, her heart became sour and soft, and she curled the corner of her lips and gave Li Qiran a finger to her head: "It's okay for the time being." ”
Li Qiran, who was crying when it was dark, didn't find the distance to kill, and pretended to be calm in a flat tone: "Later, I'll carry Ilya's little fat man." ”
The little fat brother who was shown off his affection came out and muttered a string of Italian local dialects.
Lance was also full of doubts: "He said, how do you know his name is Elijah?" Also, how did you know that the annunciator contained the two of them's birthday cries? ”
Li Qiran was stunned, and he couldn't go on anymore.
How so? The old lady came back from rebirth? In my previous life, this kid chased my sister-in-law and couldn't catch me, so he saved the country and curried favor with me? Then in the daily life of Mrs. Shen's love, his stupid white sweet brother sold him all out?
For the sake of your three views, let's focus on running for our lives.
"It doesn't matter," Li Qiran wiped away his tears and quickly changed the subject, "Then again, do you know here?" How do we get back in the wilderness? ”
Before the escape room, several people jointly successfully defrauded a kidnapper, covering up the sound of the real broken window for the second time.
Now that I have not been happy for half an hour, a more realistic problem has come - Tang came to Kyoto for the first time, and Li Qiran was familiar with Kyoto three or five years later, and Lance was a French chef apprentice who was still stumbling in Chinese.
Everyone is not familiar with Kyoto.
"This group of kidnappers has a high alertness and force value," Tang Chu glanced at Lance's still swollen cheeks, and thought quickly, "We have two children with us, Lance and I are still wounded, and the speed is not much faster, they will find out in a short time." ”
"How's it going?" Lance proposed.
Li Qiran tried to recall the highway plan in Kyoto and seconded the proposal: "As long as we are still in Beijing, we can definitely find a road if we go in one direction." ”
Tang Chu smiled bitterly: "Then it depends on the enthusiasm of the people of Kyoto - now hurry up and take a breath, and you can't stop after a while." ”
Lance put down the little fat brother who had stopped crying, and squatted down to adjust his breath.
The side lines of the black thin boy's face were a little deep in the moonlight, the bangs on his forehead wet with sweat were sticky, and the white smoke peculiar to the northern winter was rising above his head.
Li Qiran hesitated for a while, walked over to Lance and gently poked his cheeks: "Open your mouth." ”
The boy obediently opened his mouth.
A fishy breath rushed out of the blood-drenched mouth, and Li Qiran could barely see the teeth broken by the kidnappers in the dim light. In addition to the whole one that was spit in the warehouse, there were two teeth that hung on the gums and could not be lost.
"It's really ・・・・・・ wish him a good death・・・・・・" Li Qiran muttered very distressed-when he hid in the shadows, he didn't see the eye contact between the two, he only saw a scumbag abusing the underage Li Da Girl's motherhood.
This is still a real child, and he really didn't have any affection at all.
The young man quickly closed his mouth, paused, and showed a bright smile with missing teeth.
"Does it hurt if the scum kicked you? Did you hurt your bones or internal organs? Li Qiran glanced at the twins who were close together, took off the down jackets on his body and wrapped them around the two children, and turned his head to ask Lance with concern.
The girl in the dark red vest in a green sweater hung her head and spoke softly. Lance suddenly realized that this was probably the kind of good girl in the traditional sense.
Who can bear to worry a good girl?
"Scum." The thin black boy smiled and starry in his green eyes, "I'm fine." ”
At this time, in the factory, the gloomy face of the 'scum' Ovington kicked a container apart, and the strong man of the guard, covered in blood, cried and was dragged down.
The handsome man with blond hair gritted his teeth, suppressed the fury in his heart, and squeezed out one word: "Chase!" ”
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Tell a sad story [Lancelot baby was a child, and the thirty-one teeth were all replaced by the violent demolition of Irvington. Irvington had the first child in his life in the year of thirty-six, and Mr. Lancelot, the scheduled godfather of the child, smiled whimsilyly after getting the good news・・・・・・#论父债子偿的可行性#]