Volume 1 The Way of the Beast Chapter 114 The Black Hand of Terror
Listening to Wendi's resolute oath, the old Uyghur man just smiled and did not speak.
He slowly walked to an old cabinet in his home, pulled out an old photo from the bottom of the cabinet, and handed it to Amu.
Amu took it and saw that there was a man and a woman on it, the man was a young Uyghur, very handsome, and the woman was wearing a homespun cloth, but she couldn't hide the brilliance on her face.
"Ada, who are these two?" asked Amu puzzled.
The old man looked out the window with a long look: "This is a photo from forty years ago, when I was only seventeen or eighteen, and I met such a girl before I met your mother." That year, when the country's educated youth were 'going to the mountains and going to the countryside', this girl came from Shanghai, the most prosperous city, and was assigned to our village, where she stayed for three whole years. At that time, the village was much poorer than now, there was not enough food and clothing, and one year even the river was almost dry, at that time I was in my youth, and I also took special care of her...... Later, when she went up to the countryside, she said she wanted to stay here. The tone of his voice is exactly the same as that of your boy. ”
"So, did she stay?" asked Amu.
The old man shook his head indifferently: "All she left is this photo...... Because of the problem of ethnic customs, she told me at that time to go back to discuss with her family, and she never came back. I waited for more than ten years, and in the end, it was your Amma who was waiting. In fact, now that I think about it, I believe that every word she said at that time was true. But at the same time, I also want to understand how difficult it is to make a person's emotions fight against all the rest of her heart. For her, I have nothing but her love, and I am not even as good as a beggar on the street of Shanghai. Just like even if I went to Shanghai with her, I would still miss this thousands of miles of yellow sand. My roots are here, her roots are there, not in the hearts of the other person. ”
Wendy and Amu were stunned and didn't say a word.
The old man suddenly smiled and came over and patted Wendy on the shoulder: "So, young man! I believe that what you say is true, but I am more convinced that your roots are not here. In two years, the sky in our eyes will be high and wide, and it will become lonely in your eyes. ”
Speaking of this, the old man stretched out his hand to wipe the afterglow on Amu's cheeks with a distressed face: "I am such a daughter, when you have a child in the future, you will find that she is more important than anything else, more important than the world, more important than yourself! In the end, if she follows you, I can see what the future will look like, and I am most reluctant to let her hurt, after she Ama is sick, I will take care of her in every way, not to mention beating, not even shouting a few times." But...... The child is older, and he can't control it, so it's only seventeen or eighteen, and it's ...... So young man, you want to come to this land to experience life, yes, old man, I warmly welcome you, the mountains are high, the horses are herded on the wildfire, and you can have fun! But you want to take my daughter? No, the situation is chaotic outside, everyone is unable to protect themselves, and the police in the village are dead. You're a Han again, so you can hide in this house all night tonight, and I'll send you away early tomorrow morning!"
"But my lord, ......!" Wendy still didn't make a fuss.
"I say it one last time, unless I die, my daughter must never marry a foreigner!" the old man interrupted Wendy with a furious shout.
Suddenly, a voice came from the bedside of the back room: "Master, don't say those bad words, let's talk about tonight first!"
The Uyghur old man turned around in surprise, walked to Lin Yong's bedside and shook his head incredulously: "Are you awake? ”
Lin Yong glanced at the shadow on the other bed: "Lord...... How's she doing?"
"She didn't suffer any injuries, but she was too weak to come out of the desert like this, but you, just bleed, at least a basin. ”
Lin Yong endured the pain all over his body and frowned and smiled: "Master, thanks to you, you saved me again." ”
The old Uyghur man didn't say anything, grabbed a piece of naan cake from the stove and gave it to Lin Yong: "Eat something and drink some water first." ”
Lin Yong grabbed the naan cake and devoured it, stuffed it into his stomach in three or two bites, only to feel that his stomach was still hungry, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "Master, this cake is good, five more." ”
Looking at Lin Yong's reincarnated appearance of a starving ghost, the old man still likes this straightforward wildness: "Okay, I'll give you hot eggs again." ”
Lin Yong grabbed the cake and stuffed it into his mouth, while looking at the old man beside him, holding a cigarette pot and swallowing the clouds, Lin Yong curiously pointed to the cigarette pot in the old man's hand: "Master, what kind of cigarette are you?"
When the old man saw Lin Yong like that, he couldn't help but smile: "My name is hemp smoke, and ordinary people are not used to smoking, so poor people smoke it." Try?"
The old man put the cigarette holder to Lin Yong's mouth, and Lin Yong took a tentative inhale.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem!!"
The old man patted him on the back and laughed gloatingly: "I told you a long time ago that ordinary people can't get used to smoking, it's okay, right?"
Lin Yong's tears were choked out, and he said with a smile: "It's okay, damn it!"
After eating and drinking, Lin Yong moved his body and reluctantly sat up: "Master, how is the form now?"
"Yi Ming is gathering his men in the surrounding area, and the bloodstains from your escape lead straight to our village, and it is estimated that tomorrow morning, they will turn the whole village over to find you. And yesterday they said in the square that tomorrow our village will be razed to the ground by bombs. ”
"Why didn't you call the police?"
"Call the police? Tomorrow the village will be gone, what's the use of calling the police? The names of the village have fled and fled, and the rest have been brainwashed by the Arabs, and there is a desert for hundreds of miles here, and if the country does not send an army, who can help them? Even if the police come and kill a few more people, even we will suffer. ”
Lin Yong gritted his teeth, only hating that he couldn't get in touch with the organization now, if the 'Hunter' team arrived, where could they be arrogant.
"Tong Huan, run, Tong Huan!" Tu Ying in his sleep seemed to be haunted by a nightmare, his hands shook in the air, and he touched the holster on his leg, but when he looked down, he found that there was nothing in the holster, and helpless tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.
Lin Yong dragged his injured body to Tu Ying's bed, wiped Tu Ying's forehead with a dry towel, but his right hand was grabbed by Tu Ying's strength, which touched the wound and made Lin Yong grin.
"Tu Ying, wake up. ”
Tu Ying heard the call, his mind slowly withdrew from his sleep, opened his teary eyes and looked at everything around him, and after discovering his embarrassment, he immediately wiped away the tear stains from the corners of his eyes and replaced them with his original cold expression.
Lin Yong withdrew his hand, took a cup of hot water and handed it to Tu Ying, and said with a smile: "It's all over, you had a nightmare just now, and now we are in the village, are you okay?"
Tu Ying took the cup: "It's okay!"
"What about your physical condition?" Tu Ying's combat power far surpassed his own, and he couldn't fall.
Tu Ying stretched out his slender five fingers and shook them in the air, felt them for a while, and said, "I need food supplements, and I will probably recover before dawn...... Forty percent. ”
That's a lot of work...... Lin Yong turned his head to look at the old Uyghur man, and said embarrassedly:
"Is there anything else to eat at home? She hasn't eaten in two days. ”
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Seven hours later, the clock pointed to seven twenty o'clock. It was only a few dozen minutes before dawn.
The five of them sat around the fire, Lin Yong and Tu Ying were both wearing thick robes, holding hot mutton soup in their hands, frowning and planning their actions after dawn.
Tu Ying said, "Are you sure you've got in touch with Captain Luo?"
"Well, he said that he would arrive here after dawn and let me run away, because he mentioned a name, 'Skyhawk' Karl. ”
Tu Ying was a little angry at this time: "Lin Yong, since the captain ordered you to leave directly, then you should evacuate temporarily, no matter whether I am caught or not, you should not take this risk, obeying orders is the first purpose!"
"Hey, don't be so rigid, I saved your life!
Tu Ying raised his eyebrows: "Even if I die, you have to obey orders!"
Lin Yong flattened his mouth and opened the topic noncommittally: "My instructor~ Who is our enemy this time? I don't even know! How to fight?"
"This involves a worldwide catastrophic problem, our enemy, and the world's enemy. Two years ago, two new forces suddenly appeared in the world's terrorist organizations, one was the **** leader of the Middle East in the west - Huda. The other is the leader of the East Turkistan Organization in the East, Amat Yimin. Both of these individuals are capable of Class B genetic mutations. Huda is a typical terrorist attack ability, Explosives, while Yiming is an assassination-type ability, Flying Needle Piercing. It stands to reason that they are two completely different organizations, and there is no reason to be involved except for the same religious beliefs, but in the next six months, these two organizations have merged to become the world's largest terrorist attack organization, and it is entirely because of a new mastermind behind them - Doriai Abu. This man was originally an oil tycoon in Iran, but after being affected by the war in the Middle East, he has been ruined. With extreme antisocial thinking in his heart, he used his last savings to find a way to get the genetic medicine, and his ability is also the most terrifying - EEG hypnosis. Using his abilities, he quickly unified the two factions of the East and the West, and became the biggest terrorist leader. Two attacks have already been successfully carried out in the western Xinjiang. In the U.S., it's ...... Seven times. ”