Chapter 56: You Must Want to Live
Hey, hey, little girl, do you want to be so violent? If you want to fight without fighting, you want to fight without martial arts! You pointed a gun at me, what if the gun goes off? Human life is no joke, and it's not okay to change it again if your head is blown up!
I raised my hands and looked at the little girl in front of me flatteringly: "Miss, you look like you are going to run for your life, right?" β
"Not bad. www.biquge.info The girl nodded, "That's why I need to pick up your car." β
"Then let me be your driver, okay?" I laughed.
"No, I can't give my life to a stranger." The girl replied coldly.
"However, the roads in the slums of Delhi are very difficult to walk, and there are no cars in many places, so you need an experienced driver to drive for you, Miss looks at you so young, you must not have driven many cars, right?" I tried to ask, "I'm a well-known gentleman in the embassy district, and it's absolutely right to get in my car, and I'll want to go the next time after one trip." β
"Nope." The girl shook her head again, "I've already stepped on the slums of Delhi. I'll open it myself. β
This little girl, oil and salt don't enter! But I still have a trick.
"This noble and beautiful young lady, please let me live!" I immediately changed my crying face, "This car is not my property!" If you drive the car away and the company asks me to compensate, our family will be ruined, and I can't afford to pay for such an expensive car! Maybe go to jail! β
"......" The girl was silent, but after a while, she shook her head, "I'm sorry, I ......"
There's a play! I could see the wavering on the girl's face.
"Pity my eighty-year-old mother, paralyzed in bed, and can rely on my old father to take care of her every day! Our family is all supported by my labor, and if I go to prison, what will happen to my old mother's medical bills! Woo woo, my eight-year-old daughter is still waiting to be fed at home, poor my child, who lost his mother at birth, and now I have to go to prison again, it's really miserable! My parents are already old, who can take care of that poor baby, what if they are targeted by the bad guys, and my sister is about to go to college, this is all over......"
Hehe, in this life, I started practicing how to cry when I was eight years old! Look at Liu Bei and Liu Xuande, can people cry out of a huge Shu Han court, can't I even cry a little girl? Then I'm too cheap!
ββ¦β¦ Okay, okay, I'll grant your humble request, but if I find any action on your knees, then I'll kill you with the gun in my hand! The girl looked back at the little white hats who had long since disappeared, and then at the Soviet bodyguards who were struggling to get up, pulled the car door and sat in the passenger seat, "Hurry up!" β
"Yes, yes, noble young lady." I quickly started the car with a smile, honked the horn all the way, and went on a rampage - well, I wasn't so unconscionable, there was no one on the side of the road. Perhaps because of the little white hats, the doors and windows of the streets of Delhi are now closed.
In another time and space, I've always heard people say that the Indian white hat is actually not very extreme and harmless, but the loud slogan of Allahu Akbar, coupled with the sound of the explosion, still scared the ordinary people out of their minds.
However, the Russian lady next to me was quite alert, and after I drove for twenty minutes, she noticed that something was wrong: "Where are you driving the car?" β
"Daming Embassy, miss, isn't it behind your assassination of the Soviet envoy this time that Daming is behind it?" I sighed softly, "Anyone with a discerning eye can see it." β
"Damn!" She put her pistol against my head, "You're from the brocade guard?" They told you to be here? I said why would there be cars parked in that kind of dirty neighborhood! β
"No, I'm a civil official of the Ming Dynasty, a special advisor to the envoys." I smiled and said, "I have nothing to do with Jinyiwei when I come here this time, it is entirely based on my personal interest and God's guidance. You can consider me your friend. "Well, I want to be your friendβalmost slipped out. But to be honest, our kind of ** silk is to the extent that there is no color and no gall, and there is a quirky little sister at home, and I dare not do that kind of unhealthy and immoral thing.
"Are you a Christian?" The girl frowned suspiciously.
I laughed but didn't answer. Guess what?
"Since you said that you are my friend, then hurry up and drive away, the people from the Ming embassy will either kill me or hand me over to the Mughals." Her hand was shaking - I didn't even have to look at it, her pistol was pointed at my head!
My heart is also very empty, in case she goes out of the fire, my little life will be completely explained here.
But......
"Miss, you haven't opened the insurance, who do you want to bluff!" I scoffed.
The girl was stunned.
"Well, it's cute, it's so good!" I couldn't help but praise in Chinese, and then whistled.
Today's big world will is finally a little normal, so that I, a natural protagonist, have a good luck and capture a delicious girl. But I won't thank the hentai big world will, how much suffering he made me suffer and how much bad luck!
"Don't think I can't understand Chinese." The girl said angrily in French. β
"Oh, I'm sorry, Miss. But you don't have to threaten me, I know you want to live, you want to live very much. "I said a nonsense, everyone doesn't want to die. But I could see in the girl's will to live.
"Since I killed the lackeys of the Bolsheviks, I don't want to live!" The girl roared excitedly, her voice trembling a little.
"Relax, don't get so excited, don't be so irritable just because I'm telling the truth." I laughed, "Miss, think about it, why are you wearing the old military uniform of White Russia?" I am afraid that for the sake of sacrificing your life and righteousness, you are a loyal subject of the Russian Empire. β
"Not bad." The girl raised her head and puffed up, "This dress represents my glory, and I must wear it to kill the Bolsheviks!" β
The nose is a little hot, but not to the point of nosebleeds - fortunately, we are also the people who have visited the mountains, so we will not be shaken.
"But after you killed the Bolshevik envoy, you didn't choose to die, you must have experienced a very strong ideological struggle, right? If you want to live, I think very much, I know that once you choose to live secretly, people will completely lose the courage to commit suicide. You are afraid of death, and now you are willing to sell everything, even your body, for your life, right? Uh, when I didn't say the last sentence, just kidding, ahem......"