Volume 2 Pingjin Wolf Smoke Chapter 30 Sniping in the Crowd

How to find strength? This is a big question, and if you want to get to the bottom of it, you will have to talk about it at length, and you may not get a satisfactory answer in the end. Even if you get a satisfactory answer, it's relative to some people. In other words, the answer that I find satisfactory may not be satisfactory to you.

It is said that harm gives strength, but no one wants to be hurt; It is said that trying to do something that you are not capable of can give people strength, but it seems that not many people are willing to do it themselves......

Whatever the answers, hatred certainly includes it, and it can undoubtedly produce a very great power, which can turn the cowardly into a brave warrior, or a good angel into a monstrous devil.

A person learns to hate, he becomes cold and strong. Now, a seed of hatred began to take root in Wang Erzhu's heart and began to grow. In addition to becoming Kang Baye, he has a new goal, he wants to kill that devil and cut off the pair of dog paws that hurt Xiaoqin. In that way, he can have the face to meet Xiaoqin, and let Xiaoqin see that he Wang Erzhu is a real hero.

Wang Erzhu figured it out, he pushed the cart and left slowly, feeling quite down-to-earth because he had a tangible goal.

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"Damn the Japanese, they're really not as good as animals." Zhen Niang took off Xiaoqin's clothes, looked at the finger marks on the small protruding buds on her chest, and scolded resentfully.

"Villains, no wonder they call them devils." Niuniu hurriedly took out half a bottle of bone-setting wine and sent it over.

"Alas, we won't go out in the future, let Uncle Feng do something." Jane Niang smeared it lightly and sighed helplessly.

"Mother, I don't hurt. Next time I'll go out and walk around the dots. Xiaoqin sensibly wiped away her tears, after a period of comfort from Zhen Niang and Niu Niu, she felt much better, what Zhen Niang said could only be temporary, she knew this very well.

Ahem, there was a cough from Xiao Suo in the back room, and then a somewhat hoarse voice, "Don't let the child be wronged again, my body can go out and walk around, tell me if there is anything, and I will go in the future." ”

Zhen Niang sighed silently, and said softly: "Don't worry, take a good rest, I will definitely let you go in the future." ”

Huang Li is gone, Xiao Suo is back, for Zhen Niang, there are joys and sorrows, and she has feelings for both men, which is a very shameful thing to say, but this is the case. Putting aside the skin-to-skin kiss, Zhen Niang has seen the refugees who have fled the army and poured into the city, dragging their families with them, without food or shelter, and their family can live a good life, which is all thanks to the yellow calendar. Every time I think of this, Zhen Niang's gratitude to Huang Li is not just as simple. I don't know where Brother Huang is now, whether he is really reunited with his family, or whether he deliberately avoids himself and lives a lonely life. Zhen Niang looked out the window and couldn't help but think of the man who was completely different from Xiao Suo.

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Huang Li gently opened the curtain with the muzzle of the gun, and in the glass window behind the curtain, there was already a small hole for the muzzle to stick out, which he had quietly made as soon as he entered the room.

This is one of the most luxurious rooms in a Japanese-owned hotel, on the sixth floor. Huang Li stretched out the muzzle of the gun, and the lens of the scope was attached to the glass, and he leaned forward slightly, putting his eyes on the eyepiece of the telescope.

Through the telescope, he could see the Tianjin Opera Garden in the distance, which was three hundred meters away from here, separated by two streets, with tall and low buildings in between, it was definitely a safe location, and it only took three or five minutes to evacuate, and the enemy might still be looking for the gunman's location at that time

Huang Li slowly moved the gun, fixed the target in front of the gate of the theater, aimed the word "ten" in the telescope at a Japanese gendarme walking back and forth, and then followed the gendarme forward until the gendarme disappeared around the corner of the street.

In these dozens of seconds, Huang Li's fingers have been tightly clasped on the bolt, and he knows that as long as his fingers are pressed down, the devil's dog life will disappear immediately. Who is the master of life? It's not God, it's not Hades, it's his yellow calendar, which can cause people to die in an instant.

Huang Li did not move again, he held his hands very steadily, and looked out of the scope, the cross of the word "ten" stayed on the platform set up in front of the theater, and the pillar had a height mark that was not very noticeable, one hundred and sixty-two centimeters from the table. The target he wants to shoot is one hundred and sixty-six centimeters tall, that is to say, when the target appears, Huang Li pulls the bolt, and the bullet will shoot into the target's eyebrows, and one shot will be fatal and will never miss.

Time passed minute by minute, and the pedestrians in front of the theater had surrounded the place. It turned out that some kind of "group marriage" was being held here. The old Tianjin Weiren, who loves to watch the excitement, heard about the group's marriage for the first time, so he helped the old and the young to rush here, shouting to each other while walking: "Old sister, second aunt, third sister-in-law, let's open our eyes and see how to call the chicken (set) group marriage"

"Come, come, come, twelve pairs," the children ran and shouted.

Zha Cai cars drove over from a distance and stopped in front of the theater. The couple was supported by the bridesmaids and groomsmen and stepped out of the car. The bride and groom are dressed exactly the same: the man wears a sky blue robe and a black riding coat; The women, dressed in pink soft satin dresses and holding flowers, lined up in a fan-shape, surrounded by many military and police officers with guns, blocking the crowd upward.

There was another commotion in the crowd. The big girl, the little daughter-in-law, and the old lady who watched the excitement did not listen to him, but were talking noisily.

"I think the second pair is better-looking, that woman's handsome"

"The handsome little family looks like a defeated family, I think the fourth pair is good."

"The fourth couple? Oh my God, the man looks like a long-necked old man and so on."

"Hahaha, look, that woman's belly is big, phew, it's really shameless, the world is reported"

"Oh, this is a chicken group wedding and a duck group marriage, it's really bad"

The master of ceremonies slapped his hands and shouted hoarsely at the people: "The following is for the marriage witnesses to speak: Mayor Wen Shizhen is specially invited to give everyone a lecture and applaud."

There were a few rounds of applause, and I saw an old man of medium stature, supported by two messengers, walk up to the high platform. He was wearing a blue robe and a black jacket - his eyes were blank, his face was gray, his hunched back was hunched and his cheeks were hunched, and he was a standard image of a big smoker, which was Wen Shizhen, the newly appointed mayor of Tianjin.

"That bad old man, what is he selling?"

"Hey, he's the mayor of Tianjinwei."

"Hey, that's unlucky, these days the soldiers are in a hurry, no matter what the king and the eight rabbits, the toad and the big-eyed thief, they can be big officials"

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