Chapter 130: The Kiss

Wang Liqing looked at Zhang Geng with distrust, still unwilling to let go.

Zhang Geng squeezed his eyebrows at me: "Brother Zhao, did you say it?" ”

I was silent for a moment and nodded: "Crows are unlucky. ”

Only then did Wang Liqing let go of me suspiciously.

I rubbed my shoulders and looked up at the trunk of the tree, which had only green leaves.

Wang Liqing took advantage of this kung fu to pick up the blood-stained stone on the ground and smashed it on the crow's head.

The crow's screams came to an abrupt end, and it turned into a black corpse.

I turned my head to look at Wang Liqing.

Wang Liqing took out a black handkerchief from his arms and slowly wiped the blood on his hands.

He smiled at me, revealing two rows of neat teeth.

His smile was somewhat eerie, as if he had just learned, a little stiff.

His teeth were as white as his face, and his lips were white, with cracks and cracks on them, revealing colorless lip lines.

He said, "Didn't you say that the crow was ominous? So you can have a smooth ride. ”

With that, he put the stone in his pants pocket and turned to walk towards the buggy.

Zhang Geng shuddered: "Brother Zhao, why do I think that Wang Liqing is ominous than a crow......

Zhang Geng's feeling was very accurate, I thought so too, I sat on the ground, glanced at the black and red blood on my hand, and tasted the blood in my mouth.

A smell of mutton.

Does crow's blood smell like sheep's flesh?

Zhang Geng helped me up and said in a low voice: "Brother Zhao, I believe you in what happened just now." But others ......"

I followed his strength and stood up and patted him on the shoulder: "I understand, this time it was a good job, and the reaction was fast." ”

Zhang Geng immediately raised his head with a smile: "Of course, for Brother Zhao!" ”

"Do you think any of us are weird?"

Zhang Geng said without thinking: "Just that pregnant woman Ge Wange, she is about to give birth, and she has to go into the desert, it's just too long." You say she's here to leave her belly, she still does it at every turn, and what she says doesn't quite match what she does......"

"What else?"

"And then there'...... Wang Liqing, I can't say it, I just think he's not quite right......"

I nodded and said, "Keep an eye on Wang Liqing." ”

Zhang Geng asked mysteriously: "Brother Zhao, you tell me the truth, what is the relationship between you and Wang Liqing?" ”

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"Is it a couple?"

I squinted at him.

"That's Infernal Affairs, he's here with a mission to find out the suspects among us!"

I'm noncommittal.

Zhang Geng frowned: "Brother Zhao, just tell me, I can't sleep at night because of this!" ”

is worthy of being a journalist, always at the forefront of gossip.

I don't think Zhang Geng should be a reporter in the news column, he is suitable to be a paparazzi.

I remembered that Wang Liqing unceremoniously pressed me to the ground just now, and I couldn't help but say coldly: "Father-son relationship." ”

Zhang Geng was stunned and didn't react.

A wicked smile tugged at the corner of my mouth: "I'm his father." ”

Zhang Geng's eyes widened, and he waved his hand again and again: "Brother Zhao, this is not a joke, just kidding......"

I glanced at Zhang Geng with a smile: "Do you think I'm joking?" ”

Zhang Geng swallowed his saliva, probably thinking of the unusual experience he had experienced, and thinking that I rarely tell lies, so he looked at me in disbelief: "Brother Zhao, aren't you only eighteen?" ”

I took it for granted: "Yes, I was his father in my last life." ”

Zhang Geng suddenly realized, carefully observed me and Wang Liqing for a moment, and muttered in a low voice: "Don't say it, the son you gave birth to is quite white......"

Is this believing?

I couldn't help but laugh, and all the anger and frustration I had just had just now vanished.

Zhang Geng also laughed, and said secretly: "Then he has to call me uncle, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, I came out for a trip, and the seniority has risen, hehe......"

Zhang Geng smiled cheaply, as if he had stolen the lamp oil and eaten the mouse.

Wang Liqing and Ji Feng were standing in front of the off-road vehicle and were discussing what to do with the half-dead deer.

The dry ruler squatted on the ground, stretched out his fingers, poked the antlers into the eyes, and then held the deer's head with both hands, lifted it slightly, and leaned down.

She kissed the deer firmly on the lips through the mask.

This is not a poetic kiss in a landscape painting; Nor is it the harmony between man and nature as shown on the propaganda poster.

It's a cold, rotten, disgusting picture.

Wisps of blood overflowed from the corners of the deer's mouth, soaking the dry mask, and the deer's ears stood up and spun incessantly.

The deer trembled, as if it had seen a cat and a mouse, and a rabbit that had heard a wolf barking.

It's scared.

The dry ruler turned a deaf ear, and her hands were scarred and leprosy, red and blue, and looked very ugly.

The dry ruler is kissing the deer, kissing through the mask.

Ji Feng and Wang Liqing were stunned by her sudden movements, especially Ji Feng, who was so frightened that he hid behind Wang Liqing, his back wet with sweat.

Zhang Geng shuddered: "! What's the situation? Sheβ€”She's hallucinating?! ”

The deer stopped wailing, its head relaxed, its mouth slowly closed, it lost its breath, and fell in the middle of the road.

Ganji looked up, her features still submerged in sunglasses and blood-red masks, and no one could tell what she really thought.

She spoke briskly, word by word, "I want to eat venison." ”

Wang Liqing stared at her deadly, took two steps forward and asked, "What were you doing just now?" ”

Gan Qi slowly stood up, and his voice was soft: "It hurts, I'll send it." ”

Wang Liqing snorted coldly: "Since you want to give it away, why do you want to eat it?" ”

The dry ruler did not speak again, but grabbed the antlers of the deer by himself, dragged the carcass of the deer, and went to the trunk.

Ji Feng couldn't maintain the smile on his face, and said in a low voice, "Officer Wang, really let her take the carcass of the deer with you?" It's so hot, it's going to stink quickly......"

Wang Liqing strode over, grabbed Ganqi's arm, and looked at her coldly: "If you think this deer is pitiful, dig a pit for it and bury it, and the trunk can't be placed." ”

"I want to eat meat." Standing upright, not giving an inch, she was like a poplar growing in the desert, dry, straight hook, I don't know how to write the word retreat.

Wang Liqing's face was even worse, as white as paper, and his hand was in his trouser pocket, and there was a blood-stained stone in it, which had just killed a black crow.

At this time, Monsoon stepped forward again to make a round: "Since the dry ruler wants to eat meat, let's cut a few pieces and take it, the whole deer is really not easy to carry......"

Wang Liqing turned his head and glanced at the monsoon coolly.