1 Barbecue Stand Turmoil (1)
"Five, six, seven, eight..."
Bai Leng pressed the last thirteen rounds into the magazine one by one, heard the crisp click of the magazine wedged into the inlet, took a deep breath, and after a moment, he pulled the bolt of the rifle in his hand fiercely, and rolled out of the bunker with a short body. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The dense barrage came in an instant, and Bai Leng calmly shot at the high-speed movement, and the two enemies hiding behind the big tree in front of him fell in response. Jumping safely into a dirt pit, he fired three shots in quick succession, and burst three heads at the rushing city.
The enemies lay down one after another, and after a few seconds of pause, grenades smashed down as if they didn't want money.
"Holy!" Bai Leng quickly rolled sideways away from the explosion, picked up a grenade and threw it back.
The shock wave sent Bai Leng several meters away, and at the same time, several bullets flew past his ears dangerously and dangerously, and the sound of the wind breaking gave him goosebumps. The smoke cleared, and the pit was doubled in depth, and the enemies slowly pressed down, but they found that they didn't see the broken body of the damn guy.
"Search carefully and move on." The enemy leader gave the order softly, and the group cautiously groped their way through the bushes in front of them.
"Cuckoo." A bird's cry came from overhead, and the head did not hesitate to sweep wildly at the treetops, breaking branches and leaves, and scattering debris, but as a result, he did not gain anything, but his vision was seriously disturbed.
"Watch your surroundings, pay attention to the ......" Before the words fell, a bullet drilled into the temple of the head, and the soldiers lost their leader and immediately panicked, and began to shoot indiscriminately unconsciously, Bai Leng used the cover of gunfire to wander around and shoot black guns, and after the bullets were empty, there were still three enemies left.
Bai Leng threw down his gun, drew his dagger and jumped straight at the back of the nearest person with a shout, piercing his arteries while blocking a wave of damage with his corpse, and then threw the dagger to reap another life.
Finally, the enemy shouted in horror, pulled out his pistol, and shot desperately at Bai Leng , who set up the 'shield' that had become a sieve and threw it with all his might, and then went up with the momentum, and after a miserable scream, the world was clear.
"It's hard." Bai Leng wiped a handful of the sticky liquid on his face, closed his eyes and took off his helmet.
The tidal wave of admiration suddenly overwhelmed him, and the jungle in front of him crumbled inch by inch, and the bright fluorescent lamps purified all the blood around him.
"It's awesome, this buddy, the veteran can clear the difficulty without injury."
"This is definitely a special forces invited by someone else to the town."
"No, this kid looks like he's only in his early twenties, how can he be so powerful."
"What does it have to do with special forces, this is virtual reality and not real CS."
Bai Leng automatically blocked the heated discussion in the observation room, quickly took off the sensor suit and folded it, picked up the sensor firearm that was thrown on the ground and put it back in the slot, and then kept apologizing to the lobby outside the experience warehouse for the claim ceremony.
"How do you say, let me show the customers and let me stand outside for an hour to enjoy your perfect performance? I've given you a hundred reminders, haven't you heard it? The lobby manager's face turned red.
"But the client wanted me to finish the ......"
"Does the client pay you? Only when customers pay for equipment can you have food! They just watched a movie and patted their butts and left, you have been playing for so long just to wear down the service life of our equipment! ā
"I don't agree with you, isn't it a marketing ploy to show great player action to customers? Their comparison psychology will have a good effect of stimulating consumption at such times. ā
"It turns out that Mr. Bai is such a senior sales engineer," the lobby manager patted Bai Leng on the shoulder vigorously: "I'm really unqualified as a lobby manager, and I submitted my resignation to the personnel department in the afternoon to make way for Xian." ā
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Pedaling a tattered second-hand bicycle around the Third Ring Road, the suspended light rail overhead whistling by with a high-frequency wind, Bai Leng yawned a big way against the hard airflow.
Back at Ah San's stall, Li Desan was sitting in front of the store smoking a stuffy cigarette.
"Why did you come back so early today?"
"The boss thinks I'm working too hard, give me a few days off to adjust." Bai Leng leaned the broken car against the wall, went into the store and wiped his face with a towel.
"Hmph, if you can't be idle during the day, there will be a shortage of people on the construction site behind the store, and you won't earn less than those moths you have. Young people have to be down-to-earth, you don't even have a high school diploma, you can only start from the simplest, work and study at the same time. Your aunt has inquired in the past few days, and the child is recruiting apprentices in his uncle's restaurant, and you will try it tomorrow, and you will be able to become a second chef there in the future, and your daughter-in-law will also be guaranteed. ā
"I'm going to make a lot." Bai Leng listened patiently and walked straight to the back room.
"If you were my son, I would beat you." Li Desan's eyes widened, and two streaks of cyan smoke came out of his dilated nostrils.
This short and sturdy middle-aged man is said to be his father's distant cousin, who has been coming to Kuncheng to make a living for more than ten years, and recently opened a stall in a small alley outside the third ring road.
The location is not too good, but due to the proximity to a university and several office buildings, business is passable, and Bethlehem does odd jobs during the day and helps out in the store at night.
"Table 4 30 skewers of lamb, 10 skewers of beef, two chicken thighs!" Li Desan's wife, Wang Xiulian, shouted at the two shelves in front of the door.
Bai Leng was bare-chested, holding two handfuls of big waists and roasting them constantly, sweat constantly cutting across the ribbed flesh.
Li Desan stacked the grilled saury on the plate and asked Xiaolan, the only waiter in the store, to take it out, while greeting Bai Leng: "The mutton is gone, go get some more." ā
The takeaway order information was one after another, Bai Leng turned over the skewers in front of him, held his mobile phone to the freezer, and single-handed a frame containing 50 catties of meat returned quickly.
"Lao Litou, how has your craftsmanship regressed, it is not as delicious as your nephew's baking." Acquaintances who were close to him joked loudly about Li Desan.
"Yes, yes, the afterlife is terrifying!" Li Desan responded with a wry smile.
He didn't know if it was wise to add the shelf of Bethlehem a few months ago, although the current business was more than twice as good, but it was based on the fact that this kid could work here in a down-to-earth manner, and with his urine nature like a taster, the possibility was very low.
Li Desan never figured out why the taste of things baked by two people with the same ingredients and the same seasoning would be so different, and he asked him countless times, which is just two words.
"It's still a secret," Li Desan bent down and shoveled a handful of charcoal: "People are not big, and there are a lot of eyes." ā
A fat man with glasses and his colleagues fought for wine and red ears, tore off the tie that hung around his neck, grabbed a bottle of beer and shouted to Bai Leng: "Xiaobai, give us two sentences to help us!" ā
Bai sneered, took out an eggplant from the vegetable basket and cut it into two pieces: "Come on!" ā
He cleared his throat:
"Young friends, come and meet today. Swing the boat, the warm wind blows gently. The flowers are fragrant, the birds are singing, the spring light is intoxicating, and the songs and laughter are flying around the colorful clouds......"
The pure bel canto sang loudly and loudly, and the crowd erupted in applause. Bai Leng hugged his fists at the guests, turned around and sprinkled pepper on the already soft eggplant.
It's good to live like this every day, you don't have to look at the old devil's stinky face all day long, and you don't have to kick the stake and don't do the endless pulling and bleeding.
Looking at the gentle layer of fireworks wrapped in charcoal, he was rarely distracted.
"Why aren't my eggplants all right?" Someone shouted.
Bai Leng was excited: "Come on!" ā
At half past 10 o'clock, the guests gradually became scarce, Xiaolan left first with Wang Xiulian's battery car, Li Desan went to deliver takeaway and didn't come back, Bai Leng listened to the music from the inferior amplifier of the big brick mobile phone while cleaning up the mess on the table.
The last table of guests paid the bill and left, he counted the inventory, and found that there were about two or three catties of mutton and various bits and pieces of vegetables left.
Just eat it yourself, save waste, and while the grill is still warm, Bai Leng spread out all the remaining things.
The roar of the engine came from far and near, and a fiery Yamaha R6 came to a stop with a sharp brake sound.
A young woman in a leather coat and leather pants walked towards Bai Leng and took off her helmet, her black wavy curls spreading over her shoulders like pouring ink.
"Whatever you want," she took out the phone and dialed a number: "Tianhe West Road, Ah San Pai stall, don't make me wait too long." ā
Bai Leng helplessly looked at the meat skewers in front of him that had begun to emit fragrance, and responded, "Okay, you wait a minute." ā
About fifteen minutes later, a white Audi R8 stopped next to the motorcycle, and two young men in suits got out of the car.
"It's really rare, Sister Lily, although there are no high-end restaurants at this point, you don't need to make an appointment in this kind of place."
The pink suit frowned in disgust as he passed by Bai Leng's side, and kept fanning the soot with his hand.
The black suit next to him straightened his bow tie and smiled apologetically at the girl: "I just came out of the company, and I made you wait for a long time." ā
"Why is he here?" The girl is in a pink suit and Nunu mouth.
"It's all about business partners walking around each other to promote communication." The pink suit pulled away the chair next to the girl and prepared to take a seat.
"Get out of the way." The girl warned coldly.
The smile in the pink suit froze: "Huang Lily, don't be so faceless......"
"Get out, one, side, go!" The girl pulled down her goggles, and a pair of beautiful eyes glared back without showing weakness.
"I ......"
Seeing that the pink suit looked like it was about to explode, the black suit hurriedly pressed his shoulder: "I'll come, you sit next to him for a while." ā
The pink suit sat on the table next to him with a twitching face, and the black suit said awkwardly: "He has been in a bad mood when he has encountered something recently, don't be like him." ā
"I don't bother to meet him." The girl pulled out a pack of cigarettes from her pants pocket.
"Heh......" The pink suit walked to the freezer and took out a beer, gnawed open the bottle cap with his teeth and invited the girl: "That's right, don't be like me as a garbage, it's not good to stain your eyes." ā
"Ignore him, what's the matter with calling me out?" The black suit beckoned to Bai Leng: "Bottle of juice." ā
"No," the girl elegantly lit a cigarette, "come on beer, you can drink some with me." ā
"What's going on again?" The black suit smiled and unbuttoned his coat.
Bai Leng carefully bypassed the powder suit that was full of black gas, and handed over a piece of beer and two trays of skewers.
The black suit poured wine for the girl: "Is my uncle well?" ā
The girl didn't speak, staring silently at the man opposite, the curling smoke struggling to dissipate between her eyes.
"What the hell is going on?" The black suit was a little uncomfortable for her to look at.
"I've never wanted to fight with anyone else, never." The girl's voice carried a hint of imperceptible loneliness: "We have known each other for more than ten years, but no matter how deep our friendship is, it is still so worthless compared to the numbers on the bank account." ā
The smile in the black suit froze, and then he snorted: "You found it?" ā
"Do you still need to check, so many devices will not volatilize, and you can also know that you ran into your Tiansheng warehouse by following the wheel of the car." The girl took a deep puff of her cigarette: "The service will be opened in a few days, and the people you asked me to find live in Internet cafes?" ā
"Bad checks aren't always good, and the developer is waiting for the funds to come back, so I just had a little money left in my hand, so I took the order."
"Then Brother Chen Guanghe, if I pay you a lot of money, are you willing to return that batch of equipment to my sister?" The girl suddenly changed to a smiling face, as charming as a morning rose.
"Lily, you know ...... too"
"Yes, I know," the girl said, pulling out a lamb skewer from her plate, "It's the same between people, it's always raw if it's not grilled on the fire, but if it's grilled on one side, the top is not cooked, and the bottom is already burnt." ā
The black suit was silent, he looked at the cold side face of the woman opposite, once upon a time, the red-makeup beauty at the drinking party made many merry men compete to fall over, but now the haggard that can't be concealed under the plain makeup makes people feel distressed, and thousands of words finally turned into a sigh:
"What are you still holding onto, why are you trying so hard to do something that can't end too well?"
"Because I'm stupid." The girl took one last look at the younger brother who had grown up together, and got up to say goodbye: "Goodbye." ā
In less than ten minutes, there were already three or four beer bottles lying at the feet of the pink suit, and his half-squinted eyes had been firmly fixed on the girl, and when the other party passed by him, he said, "Wait a minute......
The girl didn't hear it and walked straight to the motorcycle on the side of the road.
"What the hell did I tell you to wait! Wu Huan! ā
Bang, the beer bottle in his hand slammed to the ground, splashing green glass slag all over the ground.
The man in black, who had been leaning against the door of the R8 and smoking, received the signal and blocked in front of the girl.