37. Preparation

Strip Avenue, 20th floor of the Rock's Hotel, outside the balcony of a resplendent suite.

A man in a white pajama was lying on the edge of the guardrail, blowing the cool morning breeze.

"Boss, it's been found out, thirty-five lives, and many more injured."

An Italian man in a peaked cap appeared respectfully behind him.

"Not enough." The man shook the blood-red wine in his glass, and said in a calm tone, "My son likes lively parties and baseball games, and he will be lonely with only thirty-five people to accompany him." ”

"There was a change in the middle of the way, the three guys did not commit suicide by drinking bombs, someone solved them and interrupted the operation in advance."

"Who?"

The man's voice suddenly became high-pitched and harsh,

"I heard that there were seven guys who were not afraid of death who came out together, but six of them were too badly injured and died, and one was left alive."

A hint of absurdity crossed James Lowe's face, a crazy cold light filled his eyes, and he smashed his glass on the balcony with a "bang".

"Deal with this little mouse first."

……

Hospital wards.

The whole of the Good Morning Band came to pick up Dean.

"I have a good eye, don't I? You look fantastic! ”

Caroline looked at the man in front of her who had changed into a new gray tracksuit and white sneakers, nodded with satisfaction, and reached out to touch the soft and elastic fabric.

β€œimpossible is nothing。”

Dean read the slogan on his sleeve and tried to twist his ankles, wrists, and necks.

It is more comfortable and comfortable than old clothes, and it feels a lot more refreshing and neat.

"I like it a lot, how much did it cost?"

"Man, talking about money hurts a lot of feelings." Carty put his arm around his shoulders and said affectionately, "This is a gift from the band collectively, and of course, our greatest gratitude is more sincere than diamonds." From now on, if we can drive a Ferrari, we will never let you drive a Chevrolet aggrieved. ”

"Having said that, I didn't see it before, but now that I wear these sweatpants, your ass is no worse than that of a cheerleading girl, and your shoulders are wide and your waist is thin and your body is straight, and you can be a model no matter how tall you are. Did you use to pedal a bicycle for two hours a day? ”

Liam rubbed his chin with admiration, and Dean shivered and looked into Liam's jeans with a god's eye.

Boy.

Actually hung neutral.

It can't really be a two-way plug, right?

"Get out!" Noah stretched out his hands in front of Dean, "Don't move my brother, any malice will come at me!" He saved my life, and I'm willing to trade my life for my life to seal you shemale! ”

"Phew!"

"Guys, it's time to go, keep staying in the hospital, I'm going to rust."

Dean packed his bags and poured into the hallway.

He was hospitalized for a week, and thanks to the strong resilience of the iron man, the wound in the lower abdomen had been removed yesterday.

But the other injured were not so lucky, and through the glass windows of the doors of the wards on both sides of the corridor, you can still see many patients covered in bandages, wearing plasters, infusions, and even unconscious.

"Well, Franco is really unlucky."

Rust looked at a boy on a ventilator, his face was pale, he hadn't eaten for so long that he was so thin that his cheekbones were high and his eyes were sunken.

"I heard that he was wounded in the spine by a bullet, and I am afraid that he will have to lie in bed for the rest of his life."

A fat woman with gray hair stood at the head of his bed, her eyes were red and her cheeks were puffy, it was supposed to be his mother.

Everyone can't bear it, they are paralyzed at a young age, what kind of dark life will they face in the future? And how much pain and suffering will his mother endure?

"If it were me, I'd rather die a hundred than be a burden and a vegetative person." Noah muttered quietly.

"It's not just Franco, Lydia, Thompson... After the injury is healed, it will leave sequelae.

The atmosphere became gloomy, and Caroline unconsciously shook the hand beside her, as if looking for security.

Dean Ben held his little hand, let go again, and suddenly paused,

"With so many people injured, who is going to compensate them except Nevada State High School, which organized the event?"

He has always wondered where the victims will get compensation for the endless school shootings in the United States.

The gunman is dead.

"Gunsmiths, Lake Mead, and LVPD can't escape responsibility."

Rust said,

"Rest assured, Las Vegas is a rich city, and in order to save face, the compensation will not be less. By the way, didn't Ms. Lan Zi, the new principal the day before yesterday, come to you to discuss compensation? ”

"Two thousand dollars have been punched into the bank account."

Dean's deposit broke a record of $2,400.

After a week of carefree exercise in the hospital, I can still earn money, not too comfortable.

It is worth mentioning that during this week of recuperation, I couldn't practice shooting and fighting, so I could only frantically familiarize myself with the "God's Perspective" function and summon the shadow of the past.

Shadow of the Past increased to Lv0 (6/100)

"I'll find a place later, everyone can eat with their bellies open, go to bad luck, I'll have a treat!"

Dean patted his chest proudly.

……

"Hey, Dean, are you leaving?"

A black man with his back against the wall of the corridor and wearing a hospital gown shouted, and suddenly, the air boiled like boiling water.

The doors of several nearby wards were open, revealing green faces.

Complex expressions.

But there is no longer the disdain and contempt for Chinese Americans in the past.

β€œsorry…”

The Asian girl, who once disliked Dean for being a hillbilly, blushed with shame.

Dean bowed his head and walked through the ward, and everywhere he looked, everyone lowered their heads.

The eyes are grateful, fearful, and ashamed.

Whites, unruly blacks, Asians are no exception.

"Dean Jun, please stay! I owe you my life! I would like to apologize for my previous naivety, stupidity, and offense! ”

The Japanese man who had been baptized with canned herring came to Dean with a bandage on his head and made a move that stunned everyone-

Kneel with your knees together, put your hands forward in a figure-eight shape, lean forward, and touch your forehead to the ground.

He "sat down" in front of everyone.

"Please forgive me."

He tilted his head with red cheeks and a tone full of guilt.

"I swear that I will never be provoked and offended by others in the future, and I will repay you for saving your life!"

Dean didn't speak, and walked straight past him.

Believe in the apology of Xiaori, it is better to listen to a dog bark a few times.

"Bro, wait for me." Vazel, the black man who spoke at the beginning, stood in front of him, stretched out his right hand and punched Dean, laughing, and made a series of exaggerated and funny expressions on his dark face,

"Why don't you go out to dinner, how about taking me one? I'll mess with you in the future! ”

Dean shook his head and walked away.

"Hey, didn't our baseball team apologize, didn't we have a good conversation the other day? Why did you turn your face and not recognize people? ”

The blacks shouted unwillingly behind their backs, but did not respond.

"What do you have to talk about with the baseball team?" Rust asked,

"Secret."

The group walked down the corridor to the entrance of the hospital.

A blonde woman in a women's suit with a microphone trotted over.

The white and gold V-neck underwear in the suit swayed, and the waves were turbulent for a while, and several men were stunned.

Dean was no exception, and glanced at it more.

Blonde waves.

There is a strong but not annoying smell of perfume all over the body.

"Dean Lew? I'm Catherine Medici of Vegas Morning News, and I've heard about your heroic deeds, it's amazing! ”

Catherine gasped for breath, with a very vivid expression of adoration, and quite femininely pulled a strand of blonde hair behind her ear,

Intentionally or unintentionally, he shows a slender neck, a white and red side face, and a V-shaped like the abyss.

Gaudy and sexy.

"Do you have time, can you give me an interview? Rest assured, we don't treat a hero badly, and the reward is good. ”

The woman pursed her plump red lips,

"I'm sorry, but do you think all Chinese look the same? The Dean you're looking for is still lying in the ward. ”

Ignoring the frenzied hints behind him, Dean shook off the stunned female reporter and walked out of the hospital past the armed police guards on either side.

It was evening, and the sky was shining with a fiery red glow.

A group of "long guns and short guns" film crews were blocked out of the hospital gate by the COP gate, and when they saw a few people walking out of the gate, they immediately waved frantically.

"Dean, why didn't you agree to such a good opportunity just now? can not only be on TV to earn fame, promote our songs, but also get money, kill two birds with one stone, and maybe date her. Kardi said excitedly, "She's so sassy, she looks like she doesn't wear it, she looks very easy to use!" ”

"Uh, Caroline, are you going to shoot me with your eyes? I'm just kidding. Besides, how could Dean be interested in that old woman in her thirties? ”

……

The crowd joins Robert Wilson, the band's manager in the parking lot.

"Robert, get moving!" Liam urged,

"Where are you going?" The fat man smiled and asked,

"A Sichuan restaurant in the strip."

"The one across the street from the Rock's Hotel?"

"Yes." Dean leaned back against the couch and tapped his fingers lightly on his knees.

The news that I had heard from the mouths of baseball players such as Bob's good sidekick Vazel and other baseball players during the week of hospitalization flashed through my mind,

"Boss Bob took us to the Rock's Hotel a few times, not to mention how magnificent."

"The most luxurious and top-of-the-line luxury is the 20-3 Presidential Suite on the top floor of the hotel, which is the exclusive suite of Bob's father, James Lowe. On weekdays, as long as he stays in Vegas and is busy with work, he lives in a suite. ”

"I had the pleasure of sneaking in with Bob to see it, tsk... The same was true of the king's bedroom. ”

Rock's Hotel 20-3.

Wait for me.