In front of the counter, Wang Qiang, who was standing alone carrying a suitcase, watched the scene just now, impatiently threw the suitcase up and threw it on the counter, raised his voice and said to the masked robbers in the counter: "When will I be able to withdraw this money?" ”

Only then did the masked leader notice the black-clothed dog outside the counter, and said angrily: "Take it when you like!" ”

"Then you're going to get it for me?"

"I'm sorry, the rules are the rules, we only care about the gold bars, the paper tickets are those Zhu Bajie have the final say, if I take it, how can I say it clearly? Do you understand it? You can't tell me! ”

The feelings have been waiting for so long in vain! Wang Qiang didn't bother to pay attention to the masked man at the counter anymore, and turned to the nearest Zhu Bajie and said, "Take the money!" Settle this for me! After finishing speaking, he took out the money that Lin Wei handed him and patted it on the counter.

The Zhu Bajie was stunned for a moment, and then scratched the back of his head: "Wait for us to screen out the money village guys and let them do it for you." ”

Wang Qiang almost didn't stop, and said in his heart that this is still Qianzhuang? What kind of virtue do you still talk about this? If it weren't for Officer Lin's emphasis on principles, he would have to do things according to the rules and not take a penny, he really wanted to jump directly into the counter and pull it directly into the suitcase.

Suppressing the anger, the words clearly said to the Zhu Bajie: "Can you just pretend to me according to the number on the ticket?" ”

That Zhu Bajie shook his ears, and finally said embarrassedly: "I don't know how to count." ”

So, Wang Qiang was messy in front of the counter.

……

In the corner of the hall, in the original rest area, Lin Wei sat here again and was silent; Lu Hang was also there, tending to his own wounds; The horse's leg was also there, he put the injured leg on the coffee table, put the loaded shell gun at hand, leaned on the bench to watch Wang Qiang stand on the counter, watched the masked people churning in the counter, watched the Zhu Bajie hurrying around Wang Qiang, forgot the pain of the wound, forgot the heavy muzzle outside the Qian Village, and couldn't help but sneer.

Even if the door is closed, even if the owner is changed, this small world is still exactly the same as the chaotic big world outside, there is no essential change, what is sticking is still sticking, and the crazy continues to be crazy......

Lu Hang's heart did not have a trace of joy, but was shrouded in a heavier and heavier haze.

He didn't want to see anyone he cared about, especially in this kind of place, in this environment, however, bias arrived.

Originally, he just tried to protect Lin Wei from getting out; Now, a little girl fell from the sky and became Zhang's mother's thug; Then, an iron tower appeared, which actually represented the Einsatzgruppen of the heavenly killing!

Lu Hang wasn't even interested in wondering why they were here, he was quietly licking his own wounds in the corner, his eyes full of sorrow, and no one could feel his heaviness.

Lu Hang wasn't even interested in telling Lin Wei and Ma Leg who he saw upstairs, anyway, they would come down sooner or later, what was there to say, this was not a surprise, this hellish money bank could be destroyed by the storm at any time, and people had to worry about it, so they knew that numbness was also a kind of happiness.

The horse's legs seemed to be able to walk, but he couldn't run, and he kept laughing with his injured legs, which showed that he was mature, although he was still very young and already an unlucky veteran, no matter what the smile was, it made Lu Hang feel a little relieved.

Still going to mix it up? Or stay behind? It's this kind of unanswerable question again, he is tired of asking it himself, and he refuses to give himself an answer! Keep the silence!

Lin Wei sat quietly, didn't look at him, but could hear his silence, and could hear a trace of anxiety from his silence, making Lin Wei think that this anxiety came entirely from her. In front of him, she didn't mind treating herself as a burden for a long time, again and again, again and again, maybe he would die on the road to breakthrough after all, and then she died behind him, she suddenly felt such a destiny...... In fact, it is very dazzling and beautiful, like a moth to a fire.

She continued not to look back, letting him remain silent in the corner behind him, only she was quieter.

……

"What are you crying for? I'll let you go to the counter and get the list of the black dog, and you'll have nothing to do when it's done, and then you can get out of the way with the few eggless guys at the door! ”

As a hostage, the Qian Zhuang guy raised his head and looked at Zhu Bajie who was talking in front of him, and then looked back at the few gunmen who were impatient at the door, and finally reacted, as if he was amnesty, he ran to the counter in a panic, but he fell down heavily, and he didn't care about the pain and got up again, and kept repeating excitedly: "Thank you, good man!" Thank you...... I'll do it! I'll do ......."

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, these hostages didn't expect that they would also have a chance to leave this hell, and knelt down on the spot, the mountains and the sea cried, either calling for the high hall, or crying for having children and no mothers, who doesn't want to mix up a ticket!

In the eyes of these hostages, the few gunmen at the door who were waiting to open the door and surrender suddenly became tall, as if justice was the embodiment and became a life-saving bodhisattva, everyone was eager to rush out and stay away with them, they were the only way to live.

Some of the creeps who were flipping through the pry looked back at the sudden burst of crying, and when they understood the situation, they turned back and continued to pull open the next drawer, and copied out a large stack of documents, and raised them angrily to the ceiling because they were not banknotes, and then pried them down.

Those who cry and beseech continue to cry and beseech; and what is in chaos, continue to be in chaos; fluttering, continue to flutter; Wang Qiang put down the slip of paper that unintentionally fell on his shoulder, which clearly read: I owe Qianzhuang two yuan Wu Jiao in fiat currency today, and the profit is three points...... The sheet of paper then crumpled into a ball in the palm of his hand, and then spread out his hand and let it fall to the ground.

But after a few seconds, he bent down again, picked up the ball of paper again, and tore it earnestly, tearing the two-and-a-half-cent bill into strips, tearing it into pieces, tearing it to pieces, tearing it to pieces, and leaving it at his feet again. He didn't look closely at the signature on the note, no matter who the name or handprint was, he borrowed too little, maybe because he couldn't pay it back!

But look at the feet, look around, scattered on the ground, scattered on the counter, scattered everywhere, countless flowers and white, Wang Qiang couldn't help lowering the brim of his black hat, raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his hand, and then smiled bitterly. I don't know if he laughs at this chaotic space, or laughs at himself for being stupid.

When he looked up again, his wry smile froze on his handsome scarred face, staring at the staircase until the smile faded completely, and surprise floated. His eyes are good, he never flowers, and he is going downstairs...... A serious little girl!

……

Seeing the smile and the crooked one, Lin Wei was dumbfounded, and the horse's legs almost slipped under the coffee table, only Lu Hang was calmly speechless.

Then Lin Wei turned her head sharply and slashed Lu Hang with her eyes, but Lu Hang tried his best to whisper to the little girl and asked, "Why didn't he come down?" ”

Lin Wei and Ma Leg immediately turned their faces again, looked at the little girl, and said in their hearts, why did he pop up again? Who is he?

"He? How dare he! The little girl first swayed to the horse's leg, bent down and looked carefully at the bloody leg he placed on the coffee table, and frowned: "Wear it?" ”

The horse's legs came back to his soul, and instead of answering, he asked urgently: "Who are you talking about?" ”

"If you have the courage to be shameless and not brave to see people, who else do you say?"

The horse's legs stared at the little girl, blinked several times, and finally woke up, but immediately coughed violently like an allergic, he couldn't accept it, he really couldn't understand how it was in broad daylight to fall a little girl from the second floor of this money village, and there was actually an iron tower on it; If it weren't for the fact that the wounds hurt along with the coughing action, he would never have believed that it was true. 21 Baidu read the latest chapter of "Crossing the Anti-Japanese 1936 Jiezhong Literature" for free for the first time. I want to talk about "Crossing the Anti-Japanese 1936" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~

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