Chapter 125: Daimler's Prisoner Car
Not everyone, with angry eyes, silently sided with Kafka.
No matter where it goes, no matter what era, before the specter of communism finally defeats all demons.
In this materialistic world, there will never be a shortage of sycophants and servile people.
Suddenly, a woman began to cry and shout.
"O lord! Big man! You have to be the master of the people! It's this guy, he said that he was a judge, and said that we have a female goblin here, and he wanted to burn the banshee to death, and as a result, he burned my Feng Laiyi! Sir, you have to be the master of the people's daughters! We are our own people, and we are doing a serious business. Who in the Twin Cities doesn't know that I am a living bodhisattva who is kind and charitable, but what kind of immortal am I rushing to? What can I do? O God! O earth! It's really blind! ……”
This woman who is crying, pulling, pulling, and endless is none other than Sister Yao, the proprietress of Feng Laiyi.
I didn't see her just now, but she suddenly appeared out of nowhere.
"Alright, alright! If you have any grievances, you can go to Dali Temple to reason, we will definitely call the shots for you, and we will never wronged a good person, nor will we let go of a bad person. I know everything you said, I will definitely make decisions for you, as a parent official, I must not let the bully go unpunished, I know the right and wrong in my heart, and I will definitely give you justice. The silver-haired old man said as he pulled Sister Yao's hands away from him.
The two of them are big acquaintances, but they are forced to watch the excitement around them, and with such a noble status, it is not good to tell everyone on the street that he has a very good relationship with this Sister Yao.
Sister Yao is also an old Jianghu, and she quickly realized this, and her behavior was checked a lot, pretending to tell her suffering experience.
The common people are called a scolding in their hearts! Here's a turtle man, a chicken woman, what kind of garlic to pretend!
One of them is a disaster to the country and the people, the other is a pit for girls, a nest of snakes and rats, and none of them are good things.
You don't need to ask to know that it must be this strong man, who is bold and upright, and he can't get used to seeing them forcing him to become a prostitute, so in a fit of anger, he burned this Feng Laiyi with a fire.
This old man doesn't look dignified, maybe he has a crush on someone's girl, but it's a pity that the girl refuses to give in, so he asked Sister Yao to help him. didn't want to be bumped into by this big man, so he burned her Feng Laiyi in anger.
Look at this big man, which sentence is unreasonable, and which sentence is not the truth.
This is really something that even God can't look at, so he will send such a bloody man to burn this infinitely harmful dirty nest, which is called a good burn and a happy burn.
Everyone present dared to be angry but did not dare to speak. In addition to these poor people who have been oppressed and exploited, there are also many spies from various countries who are mixed in with the crowd. Ever since this big fat man, together with Princess Zhang Yue, entered this twin city, all forces have noticed these strange guys.
Now that there is such a big drama of Feng Laiyi, no matter whether or not people who have found out their identities and origins, they will definitely not take them lightly anymore, and will definitely pay special attention to them.
These strangers, in such an extraordinary period, followed Zhang Yue to the Twin Cities, and immediately made such a big noise, what was their purpose?
What role did Zhang Yue play in this? Will they participate in the Divine Beast Competition in the near future? Where were they from and who were they working for before coming to the Twin Cities? For whom? Who sent them here, and what kind of mission did they carry with them?
Naturally, all the intelligence officers invariably turned their attention to these guys of unknown origin.
But all the information related to the Twin Cities, no matter how much the parties stole each other's secrets, there was no information about these strange guys who entered the Twin Cities today.
Therefore, these outsiders have instantly become the focus of the espionage work of all parties, and at the same time, there is no doubt that the difficulty lies.
There was no plan at all, no conspiracy to speak of. In the eyes of all forces, it is the most perfect plan, the most perfect conspiracy, and it is simply seamless to the extent of hiding from the world.
It's like people can easily get all kinds of information about famous people thousands of miles away, but few people will care about the relevant information about the children's uncles in the downstairs neighbors, and the credibility of this information.
In this world of deceit, people who are accustomed to deceitful people have no conspiracy in their eyes. Only the heartless guy will fall asleep, regardless of whether the sun will still rise tomorrow.
In full view, Kafka and Frankimir were securely locked with wooden flails by the gendarmerie armed with the "38 Big Cover" and escorted to an old prisoner car.
It's a very strange prisoner car, from the outside, no matter how you look at it, it's a standard Daimler turbine, it looks like a big guy with luxury. But what is puzzling is that the power of this turbine is actually two horses. In this way, it is clearly a horse-drawn carriage.
In addition, the use of Daimler turbines to escort prisoners was a bit too extravagant. They don't know what such a prison cart is worth in the bureaucracy of the Twin Cities.
Both Frankimir and Kafka were extremely curious about the prisoner car, and they couldn't imagine that the people in the Twin Cities had a brain problem and used three horses to pull a car.
"Where are they taking us?" Kafka didn't wait to sit down in the prisoner car, he couldn't wait to ask.
"How do I know, I'm the same as you, and I'm the first time I've been to the Twin Cities, who knows where I'm going to go." Frankimir said angrily, in his opinion, all this was provoked by Kafka.
"What a bastard! What a bastard! If I had known, I should have shot that old bastard, and I wouldn't be in the trouble I have now. Kafka complained, his feet churning with the straw laid on the prisoner's cart.
"You'd better save it! You're all responsible for all of this. Frankimir reproached, though the place did not look dirty, but it did stink, and it seemed to smell bad, and the prisoner had everything in the prisoner's car.
"Hey! How can I say that, I'm also here to save everyone's lives, if I hadn't killed that monster, maybe how many people she would have injured now. Kafka didn't know that Frankimir had seen him rob the old man, and thought that Frankimir was referring to the explosion of the two gas canisters, which were so powerful and terrifying that they exploded.
"Alright, alright, now is not the time to complain, let's think about how to escape." Frankimir said, sighing softly, not understanding how he could be so unlucky.
"I said you broomstar, since I met you, Kafka hasn't encountered anything pleasant. I have dedicated my whole life to the motherland, but I didn't expect to end up in this end, and I, like you, a labor prisoner, will be locked up in this stinky prison car. Kafka complained, he deeply felt that this Frankimir was not a KGB agent at all, he was a complete disaster, and anyone who got involved with him would not be a good thing.
"You can't blame me for this, you brought it on yourself. If you count it this way, you're the broom star, and I'm completely dragged down by you. If you hadn't robbed the house and caused all this mess, maybe I would have found Zhukov a long time ago. Frankimir said with a dissatisfied face, this is really the wicked person suing first, which makes him very unhappy.
As soon as Kafka heard about the robbery, he knew that he was wrong, although he always thought in his heart that all this was found by the disaster star Frank Mimir, but it was not good to continue to entangle him, so he changed the conversation and wiped the sweat on his forehead and said: "Who knows, you and that Zhukov are not in the same group, and you deliberately trick us into coming to this twin city." ”
"What are you talking about, the Twin Cities are coming by yourselves. You and Zhukov are a group, you have worked together for so many years, you love to study physiological problems when you have nothing to do, you are dozens of years old, and you are still not serious. Just ask someone, and everyone will be sure that you two old perverts must be in the same group. Franky Mill said disdainfully.
"Hey! You kid, this is a naked personal attack. They are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you. I'm also a person who has carried a gun, fought a war and kissed a cannon mine, and I've seen a lot of pretentious guys like you! Kafka said unconvinced.
"Why do you want to try?" Frankie Mill asked defiantly.
"Hey! You kid lift the bar, right? I have to teach you a good lesson today. Kafka said, raising his hands bound by the wooden flail, and threw them at Frankimir.
Kafka, who has a fat head and big ears and a heavy body, is the opponent of the agile Frankimir.
Even though the space inside the prisoner car was cramped, and Frank Mimir's hands were restrained by wooden shackles, Frank Mimir only gave way to Kafka's fat body with a slight flash.
Due to the small space in the prison car, Kafka was unable to stand up straight from the beginning, and this time he used too much force, losing his balance and falling heavily in the prison car.
Frankimir jumped up, sat down on Kafka's fat body, and no longer let Kafka get up, thus quelling a vicious fight that was about to break out.
At this time, only the front of the prisoner cart was heard, and the cold voice of the escort driver came.
"What? Be quiet! Otherwise, there will be no good fruit for you to eat. ”
Frankimir rode on Kafka and said, "Hear me, that's our common enemy now." We are now on the same front, don't get the wrong direction, let's save some energy, think about how we can escape, the nest is just asking for trouble. I don't think the place they're going to take us to is going to be a good place. ”