Chapter 15: The Manhunt (3)
Hanyu stepped on the gossip direction and threw the security guards who rushed over directly to the ground.
It seemed like a long time, but in an instant, the security guard who was tied with a bamboo stick had not put down his hand to protect his eyes, and his teammate had already fallen to the ground. When he lowered his hands, he saw only a pair of cold and murderous eyes, and his companion who fell to the ground and wailed against his chest. "You... You don't... Stay back. ”
Han Yu glanced at him coldly, he was a family affair and his own family knew that he had just taken the security guard on the ground by surprise, and if the person in front of him was steady, he would not be his opponent at all. After all, real learning is no different from ordinary people; A true master of swordsmanship can turn all things into swords. The strength of the strong can be crushed, the strategy of the wise can be twisted at hand, and only the weak need to rack their brains with the help of external forces to defeat the enemy.
Seeing a hint of fear in the security guard's eyes, he knew that his goal had been achieved. Knock down one with lightning speed, so that the remaining one constantly suspects that he is a master. With a cold gaze, he turned around directly, leaving his back to the enemy, and strolled towards the deep alley.
At this moment, Hanyu's hairs stood up, and if the security guards rushed up, then he would have fun resisting the power. At this moment, in the eyes of the security guards, this is a real master, and he hands over his back to the enemy, which is a fearless master's demeanor.
After a corner, Hanyu leaned against the wall and patted her chest to relieve herself. poked his head out and stole a glance at the security guard who was still helping his teammates. Fortunately, the people behind him did not chase after him, otherwise he might have confessed here, he pulled his sleeve and wiped the wound at the joint, and trotted away. But he didn't pay attention to the blood from the wound, dripping on the ground and leaving a trail.
Looking at the bright moon hanging high and the closed gate, there was no sound to be heard all around. He sat on the steps of the street, silently looking at the pair of green eyes that appeared in the iron door opposite, it was a black cat looking for food in the middle of the night. Now he couldn't find anywhere to go, his home had been abandoned when the swarm arrived, his parents had been killed by soldiers, and he himself had become a prisoner with a bounty.
Perhaps, at least on the surface for now. His sister doesn't know if she's dead or alive, but judging by the girl who knows a lot of information, she must be still alive. He sat on the steps strewn with fruit crumbs and grocery bags, and casually unscrewed the faucet sticking out of the street. Looking at the yellowish water, my heart couldn't help but feel sour, and I opened my mouth and drank two sips. Let the rest of the water run down the steps, staining his clothes and trousers.
When did I become like this? He couldn't help but ask himself that when he was on Earth before, he drank pure water at home, and he still had a slight cleanliness habit. When going out to dinner, even the stools you sit on have to wipe both sides first, and you can sit on the ground casually like now, drinking this obviously unclean water.
Maybe it's a time to cross down from the twelve-story building and put life and death outside the degree; Maybe it was when I opened my eyes and saw the artillery fire in the sky that I realized that the war was so close to me; Maybe it was in the memory of the worm mother that he saw the yearning in the heart of a higher dimensional life, and realized that the cleanliness habit was just a paranoia in his heart.
Where to go? Looking at the streets surrounded by garbage in front and back, surrounded by houses carved out of a mold, this is a problem. He has no direction in the dark world, let alone the day that is about to ignite? Why don't you go to the police! The girl said that it was not the official people who held him captive, but a private business. No, maybe it wasn't the state that imprisoned him, but it was the army of the Xuanshui Empire that took him away at the beginning, what if the Taixu Empire and the Xuanshui Empire had cooperation in this regard?
His stomach began to growl, and he had only taken a few sips of water and eaten a piece of bread since he came out of the nutrient solution. In this white world, there is nowhere he can go. Only a homeless man, with a hungry stomach, began to roam the streets.
Forget it, things will progress eventually, so why bother thinking about those who don't. Being homeless, that doesn't mean that I have nothing to lose, as long as I escape this time, all the time is my gain. Putting aside the distractions in his heart, he looked at the white fish belly on the horizon, and got up from the water-mixed steps again, letting the mud and sand on the ground connect his trouser legs.
Behind him came the sound of a bucket falling to the ground. caused Hanyumen to turn around, but found that only an iron bucket was rolling on the ground, and at this moment, a cat meow came from the iron door.
"Oh! It turned out to be a cat. Hanyu shouted into the dark corner and turned around with a serious expression. Something must be there, after all, the cat was inside the iron door, and it was the iron bucket outside the door that knocked it down.
In the impoverished refugee area, Hanyu walked briskly under the faint light, the sound of water began to sound upstairs, and the poor slaves began to live a new day full of 'vitality'. Seeing the fork in the road in front of him, he walked quickly around the corner, but suddenly someone covered his mouth and nose. Just as he was about to struggle, there was a soft "shh
I don't know why, Hanyu's heart chooses to believe her silently, following her backward steps, and slowly retreating into the deep alley. Immediately afterwards, I heard the sprinting pace with four figures. Seeing the pistols in the hands of the four people, his pupils couldn't help but dilate. Don't worry about hurting me and disturbing the people around me? Or am I acting too strong?
What Han Yu didn't know was that the Taixu Empire was not a democratic country. At first, a feudal emperor who fell in love with the so-called strange skills suddenly woke up, and he realized that weapons on the battlefield were the most important factor, which could kill and injure the enemy on a large scale. Therefore, he promoted the development of science and technology, began to dissolve the centralized power, and he shouted that science and technology determine destiny and elevate the status of craftsmen. Even Corporal Lixian, who withstood all the pressure and worshipped a highly skilled craftsman as his teacher.
The king regards the minister as a sibling, and the minister regards the king as the heart; The monarch regards the minister as a dog and a horse, and the minister regards the monarch as a countryman; The king regards his ministers as mustard, and the ministers regard him as an enemy. The law of the world is the same, the craftsman who was worshipped by the emperor as a teacher, worked hard, studied artillery, steam engine. In one fell swoop, the Taixu Empire was pushed to the strongest throne, and from then on, it suppressed the Quartet, and all nations came to the court.
And the latecomers also learn from the ancestors, holding part of the power in their own hands and giving part of the rights to the ministers. Encourage the development of science and technology, create schools, and popularize knowledge. It broke the aristocracy's division of society into three, six, nine and so on, and created an era of the supremacy of knowledge. It's a pity that although knowledge is still supreme now, knowledge is expensive. In a slum like this, no one usually cares, let alone just a gun chasing others.
It's just that they didn't seem to notice the fork in the road where Hanyu was, and ran straight ahead.