Volume 3 Heavy Snow Full of Bow and Knife [121] The heart is like a dead wood
"Why do I know it's impossible, but I still like you......"
Looking at Liu Feifei's cat-like figure, she kept jumping up on the smooth steel plate iron house, grabbing the ventilation holes one by one and moving laterally, and disappeared after two or three jumps.
A wry smile appeared on the corner of Liao Wei's mouth, and he even gave up resisting and dodging.
He asked Zhang San, "Have you ever liked an impossible person?" ”
Zhang San's finger was on the trigger, and he said lightly: "Husband and wife are originally birds in the same forest, and they fly separately when disaster comes." ”
Liao Wei shook his head, tears flowed from his eyes, where is the husband and wife, it has always been just his unrequited love.
Since he was locked outside the dungeon by Liu Dazhi, he has already regarded Liu Feifei as his own woman, especially when he used the conspiracy to cleverly make Liu Feifei and Nantes miss it, and even cut off her little bit of unclear feelings. Counterattacking the dungeon, he looked at the father and daughter against each other, thinking that the biggest obstacle from Liu Dazhi had been solved.
But now, when she was in the depths of death, the woman ran away without hesitation.
Liao Wei regretted it a little, he was a very decisive person, he got up at 4 o'clock in the morning every day to stay up and try his best to survive every battle.
From the slums all the way to the identity of a celebrity in front of Liu Dazhi, he thought that he was the best choice for Liu Feifei to marry, and inexplicably fell into this elusive unrequited love.
Now, he knows that this kind of unrequited love is knowing that the south wall is there, but he just can't turn the corner, knowing that it hurts to hit it, and he still has to hit his head and break the bloodstream.
In love, the words "without hesitation" sound cool, but the sadness and pain in it are only known to those who have experienced it. In fact, he didn't want to persevere, but it seemed more difficult to give up than to persevere.
The drooping eyelids never lifted again, and he said one last word: "Shoot." ”
"People who are unrequited in love are wishful thinking even when they die." Zhang San's hands trembled a little.
Liao Wei raised his hand very slowly, held the muzzle of the gun, and aimed it at the center of his eyebrows.
Zhang San didn't stop his movements, because the person in front of him had completely collapsed emotionally, and the state of his heart like a dead ash tree collapsed.
"Phew!"
Zhang San used this shot to relieve a grieving soul, but he himself sighed: "I also liked, an impossible person." ”
About half a month ago, he stood on the edge of this cliff in the same mood, watching the beautiful woman he thought of in his heart run away with a homeless man with burn scars on his face, running in a hurry, but he never looked back.
is different from Liao Wei's ruthlessness, Zhang San's ruthlessness is more cruel.
He even gave up his seven emotions and six desires, and his thoughts about Kan Shu have become unforgettable, and maybe the day when he soars, he will even reach the realm of not seeing.
His ambition is not to prove himself across classes, but to challenge the entire class, he wants to trample everyone under his feet, and see them grovel to him, even if it is because of fear and coercion, but if it really comes at that time, he does not want to see the goddess in his mind kneeling at his feet.
Liao Wei is body was like a broken sack, falling down the steep cliff, not the kind of rolling, just a very ordinary and ordinary straight down.
At night, the moonlight was not very bright, and soon it disappeared, and not even a sound came.
Zhang San cleaned up his mood and looked around, there was a protruding floor of an iron house above his head, and he couldn't jump four or five meters like Liu Feifei and climb it with his bare hands.
Hold the rock with your hand, pull out the big gun under your feet, and use the sharpness of the tip of the gun to stick into the rock and move laterally.
The gap in the ladder is not far ahead, and from there it is possible to bypass the barrier of the iron house.
Holding on to the cliff with one hand, repeatedly pulling out and inserting the tip of the spear with the other, Zhang San used a lot of strength to get out of danger with only a little bit of rock protrusion and plant rhizomes as a grip.
When he returned to Guding, he had already dispersed that little bit of love and became angry.
When "too much money" was about to lead a dozen captives to the special brigade camp, Zhang San happened to arrive and regain control of the force.
Now, with two guns in hand, he whistled to call the militia brigade and officially tore his face to counterattack.
With the backbone, the backbone of the militia team immediately seemed to be a group of people, charging alternately in mutual cover, and surrounded the short alley in half a minute.
The shouts to surrender went unanswered, and one of the militiamen lit a cardboard box and threw it in.
Where the fire shone brightly, Fan Zhengtai, who was lying inside, was covered in flesh and blood, and was already dead.
Zhang San suddenly appeared, and the first round of shots hit him in the abdomen.
The stubborn special operations officer gritted his teeth and fired a few shots, but then came under intense fire, and he regretfully abandoned the robbery and met his death.
Zhang San walked over from behind with a big gun, and the personal soldier who bandaged him to stop the bleeding was holding on to him.
Standing at the mouth of the alley, Zhang San raised his chin and said to the pro-soldier, "You go and check it." ”
The soldier smiled and agreed, and trotted all the way over, and in his opinion, a dead man had nothing to fear.
He picked up the sniper rifle that had fallen to the ground, turned around and shouted, "Boss, you're dead, your whole body is broken!" ”
Zhang San tore off a grenade from another person, pulled the safety and said, "It's a pity, this is the master you want to surrender and follow." ”
"Huh?" The pro-soldier didn't seem to understand, but he seemed to understand, and the gun raised above his head fell to the ground, and at the same time fell the grenade thrown by Zhang San.
In the explosion, all the militiamen were so frightened that they knelt on the ground, they forgot the guns in their hands, forgot that there were many of them, and only remembered that ten minutes ago, the kid was the first to surrender, and he also dropped his weapons.
The goal of killing chickens and setting an example to monkeys was achieved, Zhang San brandished a big gun and rolled like thunder, smashing the entire wall to the ground, only then did he stop the gun and said sharply: "You bastards!" There will be a next time, one does not go around! ”
"Yes!"
A neat voice sounded, and the team that had been trained by Zhang San was not defeated, but became an elite team under such a baptism.
"Too much money" wondered in his heart, shouldn't ordinary people tremble at this time? How can this team still gain momentum?
He didn't pull out his weapon the whole time, and when the two sides were fighting, he pouted and lay on the ground, and stood on whichever side won, but he also escaped.
Zhang San had the idea of killing him more than once, but every time his mind just came up, he remembered his use value.
This "too much money" is a businessman, a grass-like character, a good lobbyist if used well, and a character who falls into a hole if he doesn't use it well.
Seeing that he had a discord with Fan Zhengtai before, he knew that this Qian Taiduo was also a small cadre in the caravan.
Instead of killing them all, let him take over the group of special operators.
That's a force with 7 gunships, and if used well, it will be a wonder force that will sweep the world in the future.
Don't look at the fact that the grain store has been riddled with holes, there is the call of the "Divine Tree", there is a sufficient supply of food, and it will soon be able to rebuild the largest base in the Northeast.
Zhang San believes in one thing, there is no eternal enemy, because all those who are enemies of him are killed on the spot. The three men who had just killed the men who took the lead in surrendering were also scaring the three people in the caravan.
"Too much money" nodded knowingly, and poured out all the words such as "death of liver and brains".
He was a businessman, a calm businessman, a businessman who sat on the fisherman's profits.
During this time, Lai did not leave the grain store, in addition to the three bottles of black gadgets of Tu Dou Chunhua, he also took a fancy to the geographical location and fortress value of the grain store, he was not as extreme as Fan Zhengtai, and always liked to use force to solve the problem.
In his opinion, behind all wars is business, the two bosses have not talked about it, fight and see, if you win, you will grab it, and if you can't win, you will talk about it! Since this is the essence, why bother with knives and guns when you can solve problems that can be solved by chatting?
Now that the knife and gun are dead, Zhang San didn't kill him, and let him take control of Fan Zhengtai's special brigade, which shows that the business has not collapsed.
In the camp where the special operations brigade was stationed, his eyes were rolling, thinking about how to move next.
The two companions did not need to be instructed and had already begun to take over the command of the troops. They are all in the sequence of the traveling caravan, they are of high rank, and it is easy to do this kind of thing, and they have all appeased the individual people who are clamoring to avenge the battalion commander Fan Zhengtai.
For Chantay, these are all trivial things, and he doesn't have to bother with them.
What really bothered him was not Zhang San, but the old lady Dou Chunhua.
Qian Taiduo reviewed everything that had happened in the past few days, and if it wasn't for Fan Zhengtai's black gun, the situation would be very good, just waiting for Nanliu to come with a large army to receive the territory and three bottles of mysterious black gadgets.
Although it is not good now, in the face of the strength of the caravan, Zhang San can't make too big waves, and the business may still be able to be negotiated.
After all, the battle was full of holes, Zhang San's troops suffered serious casualties, and their weapons and ammunition were also consumed enormously, so they needed time to breathe and recover and grow.
The only shrewd old lady Dou Chunhua that he couldn't figure out, it is very likely that she still has a back hand.
Over the years, she has the final say on the surface of Liangdiangu, but in fact, the armed forces have been controlled by Zhang San.
With the old lady's shrewdness, she should have already seen through this, she originally looked down on life and death, and it was not distressing to give up the territory to anyone, but because Fan Zhengtai promised to clone a Chang Kun for her, she ignited hope.
He Qian Taiduo knows that the entire planet is a big ruin, where does the caravan still have the ability to clone the dead? This is definitely Nanliu's trick to trick the old lady into handing over the secret.
People are not old-hearted, this woman is too shrewd, she also knows that this matter may not be very reliable, and she does not fully trust Fan Zhengtai, so she deliberately confided her secret in front of Zhang San, and borrowed his hand to prevent this precious thing from being forcibly taken away by the special forces.
With a casual move, this old lady tied up the two forces of the caravan and the grain store, and pushed Zhang San out as a shield. If it weren't for Zhang San's sharpness, maybe Fan Zhengtai's shot would have hit her.
This woman is thoughtful and difficult to deal with. Compared with her, Zhang San is simply like a child.
This stupid boy has just killed someone and is in full swing, thinking that he has the means to chase the Central Plains.
In fact, from the perspective of his Uncle Qian, Zhang San is at best a country boy who has never seen the world, and once he gains power, he will sit up and dream of the Spring and Autumn Festival, but in fact, how old his family background is all exposed.
From ancient times to the present, which one of the heroes who really laughed to the end was the character who charged into battle with a big gun every day?