Chapter 45: Walking the Night Road and the Skull

"Ah, check, you're there too."

Since Chang Yu rejected Li Yan, on the one hand, he frantically and strictly proofread the data of the pocket version of the individual soldier made for Li Yan to ensure perfection, on the other hand, he was a little afraid to face Li Yan and Cha Xiaodao again.

Cha Xiaodao shrugged: "I won't bother you." ”

He passed by Chang Yu and whispered in Chang Yu's ear: "Don't take it to heart, you didn't do anything wrong." ”

After saying that, Cha Xiaodao held the book and the stone, and whistled at the girls who were laughing on the other side: "Can you give me a place?" Ladies? ”

The swallow stood crisply in front of Chang Yu's eyes: "What did you just say?" ”

Chang Yu stared at the swallow's bright eyes, couldn't suppress his excitement, and kissed the swallow.

But soon he raised his head: "What does it taste like in your mouth?" ”

Chang Yu smacked his lips: "It's okay, it's quite fragrant." ”

Yanzi was so ashamed that his face was flushed: "That's it, it's steamed green leaf shellfish." ”

The two of them looked at each other and laughed out loud.

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"Ahem, ladies and gentlemen, Enfield's new Giant Ymir is the world's first individual equipment that uses eight triathlon balls at the same time, it comes from Enfield's First Combat Equipment Test Department, and the chief engineer is Robert ......."

"Puff~ha."

Wrapped in a quilt, the swallow that only showed its round shoulders trembled with laughter.

"You're serious."

Chang Yu scratched his head.

Yanzi glanced at his mouth, and put his foot on Chang Yu's waist: "Men, they all pretend to be serious when they wear pants, why didn't you let me be serious just now?" Yes? You say? ”

"Don't make a fuss, don't make a fuss."

Chang Yu caught the swallow's foot, and the two tossed on the bed for a while, and when they ran out of strength, Chang Yu said in a slurch:

"Swallow, Monsieur Saint-Yves has given me a large prize, and I think I can get your deed of sale back."

Swallow's eyes widened in surprise: "Really? ”

Chang Yu nodded vigorously.

The swallow on the head of the bed grabbed Chang Yu's hand and fiddled with it excitedly for a while: "Then, would you like to return to the kite, remember, we are all from there." ”

Chang Yu's face was obviously hesitant.

"I, maybe ...... later"

Yanzi calmly interrupted him: "Come on, you don't want to go back at all." ”

She bowed her head in disappointment: "It's better than being a prostitute." I just, really miss my mother. I still remember when I was a child, my family bought Tongxin Mao firecrackers from Jiangxi. specially invited people to set off a fireworks show, and the people in the whole county could see it clearly, my mother hugged me, and the scene was lively. ”

“…… But I've never seen fireworks in kites. ”

Chang Yu answered sullenly.

The swallow didn't speak again.

Chang Yu took a deep breath: "Yanzi, you give me some more time, I can make more money in the future, we can settle down here, when the time comes, we will take the sea train that I built with my own hands, we will go back to the kite, I can buy a lot of fireworks and put them for you, okay?" ”

Yanzi looked at Chang Yu and blinked: "Then, you are not allowed to regret it again." ”

"Definitely."

Chang Yu is categorical.

The shadows of the two slowly merged together in the candlelight.

"I'll pack up and pick you up tomorrow night, and we'll get out of here, okay?"

Late at night.

Chang Yu came out of the door of the apartment tiredly, walking on the dark road with the banner of "Four Seas Prosper Together in Chinatown".

On the mountain in the distance, all kinds of steam lights and neon fireworks are very vivid, but Chang Yu still can't see the road under his feet clearly, and he is extremely careful step by step.

"Bang!"

Chang Yu felt that his right leg seemed to be viciously hit by an iron hammer, and the whole person instantly lost his balance and fell to the ground, Chang Yu screamed miserably, struggling violently on the ground, and blood flowed all over the ground.

Out of the shadows came a sloppy man with a protruding forehead, a mustache, and brown-red hair, his orange-peel-like wrinkled face covered with fluff, holding a shotgun in his hand, and examining Chang Yu who had fallen to the ground with a cold muzzle. Approaching like a predatory wolf.

"Wait, I can give you all the money on my body, don't kill me."

Chang Yu shouted loudly in English, but the person in front of him was unmoved.

He glanced back and forth on Chang Yu's fairly neat clothes, without any nonsense, and aimed his gun at Chang Yu's chest to pull the trigger for the second time.

"Wait, wait."

Chang Yu's pupils shrank into pinpoint tips, and he couldn't believe what he was doing at the moment.

The mustache was just about to pull the trigger, when suddenly someone patted him on the shoulder, he subconsciously turned his head, and at that moment, he felt as if he had been hit head-on by a cannonball.

Puff~

The gun didn't go off, Chang Yu felt like he was drenched in the face by something, his fingers were smashed by something slimy, Chang Yu lowered his head, but it was a bloody skull fragment.

Chang Yu covered his mouth tightly, his eyes almost protruding from his sockets, the scene in front of him was too exciting for him.

Tear pull~

The smoke rose, and the flames that went out in an instant illuminated Cha Xiaodao's face. Paper cigarettes light up with a red dot in the dark,

"Can you stand up?"

Chang Yugan opened his mouth and giggled speechlessly.

Cha Xiaodao frowned, squatted down and groped around on Chang Yu, and finally found a pistol.

He shook his pistol in front of Chang Yu: "Enfield is an arms company, haven't you learned to shoot?" ”

"I, I got shot, I didn't think about ......"

"He hit it off. The bullet passed through the belly of the leg. Cha Xiaodao raised Chang Yu's calf when he was shot: "It'll be fine after a few days of recuperation." Why didn't you shoot? You say you grew up in San Francisco, but almost all men in San Francisco shoot guns. Why didn't you shoot? ”

Zha Xiaodao tirelessly questioned Chang Yu again and again, as if Chang Yu did not raise a gun to fight back.

Chang Yu stopped talking, and it took a long time before Cha Xiaodao stretched out his hand to help Chang Yu up.

"I'll send you on the train up the mountain, and I'll go out later."

"You, what did you just do? I saw his whole head explode......"

"Don't ask so much. I don't have the cheekiness of someone to hold back their nonsense. ”

All the way to the front of the tracks, the train rumbled. Chang Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, Chang Yu, I owe you one more time."

"Little thing, get in the car, go back and bandage the wound. I'll take care of the rest. ”

Chang Yu nodded, and was just about to get into the car, when Cha Xiaodao stopped him again.

"Often." Cha knife with a cigarette in his mouth: "Not every time I'm there, not every time, you have to learn to shoot." ”

Chang Yu's face was pale, and he hadn't fully recovered from the short experience just now, so he just replied tremblingly: "I know." ”