Although Sasha has some brains, she is indeed a very stubborn girl. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 At least her face tells me that she is a very stubborn person. Yes, when it comes to stubbornness, who is not stubborn in their hearts? There are some, everyone, their own pride, no matter what they do, it's like this. Sasha is the same, I held her down, she tried her best to resist, I'm not a silver gun bully, there's no need for this?

Her resistance was useless, and finally I took the rope, tied her up, and threw her on the couch, similar to the situation I had just had. Don't bother to talk to her, let her think about it. I took a shower and went to bed. Of course, it's sleeping Sasha's bed, Gaishasha's quilt, to be honest, this boudoir and boudoir still have a faint fragrance, maybe too tired, or maybe too fragrant, and fall asleep unconsciously.

When I woke up the next day, it was still windy and raining outside the window, and the typhoon was so fierce that I once again saw the power of nature. I rubbed my eyes, put on my clothes and walked out of the bedroom. The three of them are still tied, the two on the ground don't know if they haven't slept or are asleep, and Sasha is still lying on the sofa, since she is asleep. I thought to myself, "This heartless one, since he can still sleep?" ”

I picked up a glass of water, went to the sofa, looked at my watch, it was only eight o'clock in the morning, I touched Sasha's leg, so touched, she was awake, and then struggled to do it, looking at me with a cautious face. I said, "Did you sleep well last night?" Have you thought about it? Give you two paths, live well, or send you away right away, don't you want to see your sisters? ”

There was a hint of fear in Sasha's eyes, more of a firmness. To be honest, I like that look, at least like a normal person, and I reached out to touch her face, and she dodged away. I laughed and said, "I still want to run, everyone is already dead, torture and torture you, do you know how your companions died?" One of them, with his feet cut off, is still running, that kind of running without feet, have you ever felt it? Carried by inertia, every step he took was a blood mark, and when he had no feet, he rushed forward for a long time, and finally when he lay on the ground and couldn't get up, he seemed to have died of excessive blood loss. ”

I deliberately said it in a very relaxed tone, in order to arouse the anger in Sasha's heart. Sasha just blushed, her eyes widened, her silver teeth gritted, and she stared at me deadly. The revenge of killing his father, is nothing more than that? I smiled, then picked up the cicada wing knife, cut open the two people who had been squatting on the ground all night, and then said to them: "You guys go, I think this matter, even if it is over here, you have to be less and forgiving, a lot of favors, not necessarily depends on fate, but also on your own grasp." ”

The two looked at me, then opened the door and left silently. I walked up to Sasha's side and said to her, "Think about it yourself, many things are not something that others can tell you, you have to rely on yourself to comprehend, so that people can progress and grow." With that, she cut the rope from Sasha's body, and she pounced on me like a wild horse unreinned. I expected that, too, and I would be surprised if she hadn't pounced on me.

I was on my body, she had been tied up all night, her body was a little stiff, I pulled one of her arms behind his back, and the other jumped to lock his neck, trapped her and said: "Useless resistance, if you want to kill me, just think of a way, maybe one day you still have hope." With that, I let go of her arm and punched her with one, two, three punches, a total of three punches all on her waist.

Sasha, who was struggling, collapsed on the sofa like a soft persimmon after three punches. I picked up the cicada wing knife on the table and said, "Fourteen, just right." With that, I left Sasha's house. I think, very chic, when I got downstairs, I was a little stupid*, this typhoon weather, not to mention people on the road, but not even a car.

If you are going back, you will feel very shameless, and if you leave, you will have to scrape yourself to death in this typhoon weather. Just as he hesitated, a Mercedes van stopped in front of him. Just when I was thinking about Mercedes, do you have vans too? The window rolled down, revealing the head of the iron shirt I had defeated. He smiled and said, "It's very windy, do you want to give you a ride?" ”

I didn't hesitate at all and got in the car. When I got in the car, I found that this car and the outside were simply two worlds. The level of luxury can be said to be a small presidential suite. Later, I learned that it was a legendary nanny car. The level of illiteracy you can imagine... The supporting facilities on the car are very complete, get in the car, and sit face to face with them, in addition to the man and woman, there is also an old man sixty miles away. I smiled in my heart, it seems that the people behind this curtain finally can't help it, but they are also fast, just let them go, they can find the door.

The old man hugged his fists and said, "xxxxxxxxxxxxxx." "Yes, it's xxx, because I didn't understand a word, he spoke Cantonese. I pursed my lips and said, "Speaking Mandarin, I don't understand a word." He smiled awkwardly and said: "I'm sorry little brother, get used to it, get used to it, as the so-called brothers from all over the world, I don't know if the little brother comes to Macao to visit relatives or friends?" ”

I laughed and said, "We're just passing by, looking for a friend." The old man smiled and said: "What a hero out of a young man, I think the little brother is also an upright person, so there will be something to say directly." I nodded and made a gesture of please. The old man continued: "Under the surname Bao, the word is a mystery, we did have some festivals with the dark path before, this time I am looking for Miss Sasha, that is, I want to find out some news about the secret path from her, and I have no intention of causing harm." ”

I smiled and said: "You guys still forget it, this organization of the dark road is really too strict, layer by layer, don't say it's you, it's me, I've been dealing with the dark road for so long, I haven't even touched their skin, many times, if it weren't for my luck, I would have hung up a long time ago, I think, you still don't know the benefits and disadvantages of this dark way, I advise you, or don't be the enemy of the dark way, sometimes you can bear it, just bear it." ”

In fact, I had a good intention, but I didn't expect this Bao Xuan to still misunderstand, he said embarrassedly: "Little brothers are not afraid, we have nothing to be afraid of, people always have to have some ambition to live, don't they?" I shook my head with a wry smile and said, "You misunderstood, do you think I like to be the enemy of this secret path?" I'm just helpless, do you understand if you're a good prostitute? To have a choice, I would rather endure it for the rest of my life, and I will not be the enemy of those people in the dark path, those are not normal people, they are all perverts, no matter when they appear, they are all dressed in black and masked, never say a word in their mouths, they are ruthless, never hesitate, you should all know? ”

Bao Xuan and the man and the woman were a little stupid, I sighed, looked at the typhoon outside, and simply told them about our two battles of wits and courage in Changbai Mountain and Ganlu Temple, and then said: "How much do you think you have the ability to compete with the cultivators of Tiannan and Haibei in the applause?" Anyway, my words have already been said, if you have to do something indifferent, I can't help it, it's hard to persuade the damn hell, you can do whatever you want. ”

Bao Xuan smiled bitterly and said, "Thank you, little brother." I waved my hand and said: "When is the retribution, and it is not helpless, sometimes endure it and pass, the dark road here in Macau is just the tip of the iceberg, you can go to the Central Plains to have a play, and you can have a good exchange when the time comes." ”

The place where I got off the bus was in the bustling area of Macau, and after separating from them, I went to find a place, ate something, and took a taxi back to Mr. Xu's house. Soaring and Dorjee have been waiting for me in the living room for a long time because our gear has been delivered. After all, they are all knives, these things have to go through customs, and they still have to take some irregular routes, of course, if we go to St. Petersburg, these weapons will definitely not be able to take the plane.

If we transport these things to St. Petersburg, we will not have enough time, and if we don't transport them, we will be greatly weakened if we fight. asked Xu Lao, these equipment can only be transported by sea, but when we take the sea route like this, the time is simply not enough, and in the end, we can only stupidly transport these things, please Xu Laozai.

The frustration was not only about this, but also the travel agency we attended, the trip to St. Petersburg was postponed due to the typhoon, and the reason was simple, the typhoon weather, the plane could not take off...... The unfortunate thing is not only that, the materials of the Hermitage Museum that I bought from the black market, I don't know why, I can't contact the family......

If that's all there is to it, is it still difficult at the beginning? Another reason why we chose Macao as a transit point in the first place was to use the Macao Museum as an object of exercise. After all, Macau has been a Portuguese colony for so many years, and there are some remnants of foreign systems, but the Macao Museum located on Cannon Hill does not have particularly heavy security handouts, the reason is that the people here are relatively law-abiding, and even if it is really stolen, it is difficult to run, after all, the customs everywhere is sad.

After all, we don't really steal, so why bother checking the security measures of the Macao Museum? According to Soaring's skills, if there is no problem with stealing something, even if it is stolen, it will be returned intact. In the end, the outside world thought it was a supernatural event, which was too attention-grabbing, and it wasn't good, so this plan was also a miscarriage.

Then I planned to go to the Zhuhai Museum to try my hand, but I felt that the road was too far and there was no need to toss back and forth. Sitting in my room, drinking tea and watching the typhoon howl outside, I felt that this was a joke that God had played on me. After a lot of hard work, we finally embarked on the road, and God did not make it beautiful, delaying our trip. Thinking of Hu Yin lying at home, I felt a pain in my heart again, this damn love calamity has planted seeds in my heart, completely defeated me, and began to disintegrate me from the inside.

Of course, this love calamity is two-sided, it is impossible for one person to be recruited, and the other person is fine, although Hu Yin is in a coma, but now Hu Yin must also be recruited, and I feel sorry for her. It's like we all have a resonance device in our hearts, the supernatural is telepathy, and the romantic is heart-to-heart, no matter what, I hate the feeling of being tricked by fate and being controlled by fate.

This feeling of being controlled, when I don't want to, it's okay, but when I think about it, I feel uncomfortable, I feel like a puppet with thoughts, and it's very uncomfortable. Suddenly, I envy those who don't believe in fate, and always feel that they are doing things according to their own wishes, but they don't know that they are all arranged by fate again. They think that if they work hard, they will definitely get what they want, but they often miss out on success if they are a little bit behind.

They will never be able to understand that their own efforts are also part of the arrangement of fate. I always feel that I am a golden hoop stick, which can be infinitely big, infinitely small, so big that I can break a hole in the zenith, where do I know, the monkey has not escaped from the palm of the Buddha, what is your golden hoop stick?

Whenever I sit down, I can't help but think of this fate, and in the past, I would argue with those who did not have a theory of fate, but now I am too lazy to deal with it. Just as everyone has their own thoughts and their own destiny, why should they interfere and change others? I am anxious every day, and those who have nothing to do with me should be cool and cool first.

I'd rather live in a world where I can't even tell the difference between a van and a nanny car. That's because I don't have time to understand the difference between a van and a nanny car, I always think that as long as I can move, as long as I can shelter from the wind and rain, it would be better to make so many tricks, it is better to buy an RV and even have a bed......

I never leave traces of on the youth, and I am when I am idle. I came gently, still walked gently, and let those people leave traces of their so-called on this youth. My brother was only in this villa, drinking tens of thousands of yuan and taels of tea, smiling at the typhoon outside...... In fact, I have always felt that the so-called tens of thousands of yuan of tea are no different from more than ten yuan of tea, they are all so bitter.

Maybe this is the taste of fate, all bitter, but we have to taste their different fragrances in this bitterness, I think this, is the real taste of fate, the world can not find two identical leaves, and also can not find two people with the same fate, so, each has its own taste, learn to understand others, you have to adapt to the taste of others, of course, the premise is that the other party does not smell of fox.