Evil Awe-Inspiring

A long time ago, I watched a movie about paratroopers, in which paratroopers had a saying, "It's safest to hit the **** first."

Now, I can understand the meaning of this sentence completely.

Honestly, even if I ask myself boldly, I dare to do any evil thing about killing and setting fire, but I jumped a thousand feet above the sky, and afterwards, I really admire myself.

I do n’t believe in God, but I was lucky and the parachute bag opened smoothly. Although the high winds kept me from opening my eyes and mouth, the situation was much better when the height gradually dropped.

This is a place southeast of downtown Vancouver, and I landed not too far from a highway.

My body shook, and my instinct shrank, and then it was natural. My legs didn't dare to force, and I lay down on the ground with my homeopathy. My **** landed first, but the **** ground was bare. A lot of gravel and small stones, one of which was stuck on my butt, I could not bear the pain, as soon as I fell, I quickly pulled a dagger out of my shoes, and quickly cut off the parachute rope on my shoulder.

This is what I see from the movie, especially in the windy and open places, after landing, because the umbrella bag is open, the wind will drag the umbrella to run, if you do n’t even cut the rope-if you are out of luck Then, if the rope strangles your neck, you may even be strangled alive.

I rolled on the ground like a mud monkey, and then stood up. The original high-end clothes were all gone. After recognizing the direction, I remember seeing the road not far from here just before landing. So quickly ran over.

Fei had to say that the pilot technology sent to me by Yang Wei was still quite good. The landing place chosen was very good, and the orientation was accurate. I ran about 500 meters in a hurry and arrived on the highway. From here, I went north to Vancouver. Although it is night, there are very few cars on the road, and there is a suburb. But I'm not worried at all. Because I have known for so many months after living in Vancouver, there are usually a lot of trucks going back and forth between the urban area and the seaside in the southeast. After all, Vancouver is close to the sea city and the ocean transportation industry is very developed. .

I'm right.

But it's a good old saying: I guessed ahead. Did not guess the ending.

I waited on the side of the highway for about half an hour, during which three cars passed by. Unfortunately, no matter how I beckoned, no one was willing to stop.

After the pain. I understand the problem.

First, it's night. Secondly, the area near here is relatively remote. Once again, my clothes are weird and my body is dirty. Every face was gray. It looks like a three-pointer is like a fugitive, a three-pointer is like a tramp, a three-pointer is like a stowaway from the sea. As for the last point left, I estimate that there is still a tendency for mental patients.

In the evening, in the best geographical environment of road robbery, any normal person saw a fugitive plus tramp plus stowaway plus mental patient and stopped a car on the roadside. I'm afraid that 99 of 100 people will not stop but will increase the throttle to speed up ...

I can't help it. Sigh ... Actually, I want to be a good person, but it's just a reality ... Really good!

Watching a small truck coming from a distance, I felt a cross in my heart, pulled out my dagger, quickly moved a piece of stone as large as possible from the roadside, and threw it in the middle of the road.

Sure enough, the car first turned on its headlights and saw an obstacle in the middle of the road, and immediately decelerated.

I was holding a dagger in one hand, and a picked stone in the other. If the other party wasn't stopping, I could n’t say, I had to get rough.

After the car slowed down, it didn't seem to intend to stop, but adjusted its direction slightly to get around the stones on the ground. I didn't care about three or seventy-one, the stone in my hand smashed out.

boom! Wow!

The sound of glass cracking, the car braked suddenly, creaked, and stopped, the window glass on the left was smashed by me.

I strode forward and yelled, "Robbery! Get off!"

As soon as the words came out, I realized that it was wrong. Under conditional reflection, I speak Chinese. So he immediately changed his tongue and said in English.

After the door was opened, three or four strong men jumped out from the inside, all of them were wearing some dirty sailor suits, and they smelled a strong fishy smell on their face.

Just after I shouted loudly, the guys who jumped down from the car gave a stun and looked at me holding a dagger alone and couldn't help laughing.

"You? Robbery?" A white man standing at the forefront stood taller than me, wearing a denim canvas dress, rolled up his sleeves, exposed his muscled arms, his face bearded, and licked Lips came towards me: "Dongzi, are you looking for death?"

He said, squeezing his fists with both hands, and the gnarled gabbling sounded, and a palm-sized palm was stretched out to grab my collar.

"Well." I ducked away, sighed, and looked at him with pitying eyes. Although this guy is big, he is far from being my opponent, at most it is brute force. I slowly said: "I only need your car, give me your car, I will not hurt you. Um ... yes, I just borrow, you can leave the phone to me, I will pay back when I arrive in Vancouver For you. I will also pay you a sum of money in return. "

"Dongzi, let me crush the bones first, and then we will take you to Vancouver to see the doctor." The big man grinned twice, and his fist rushed at me.

I stepped up, twisted his wrists sideways at the same time, and then took advantage of it, and his huge body fell forward, and I added a kick in the back and kicked his ass. This guy He slammed on the ground with a plop, and immediately I stepped on his back. The dagger gripped his neck, and Shen cried, "Don't move!"

The edge of the dagger was just behind his neck. He immediately stiffened, and I threatened him: "Hurry up, give me the car key! Otherwise I ..."

Just before I finished speaking, suddenly a voice was posing in the car ...

"Oh! God! What happened?"

A tall and thin man jumped off the car. I couldn't see him in the dark, but he wore a hat crooked on his head. This was the captain's cap on the ship.

Vaguely, I think the voice is still a little familiar. Just after a while of my God's work, this person has separated from the crowd and walked in front of me, with a look on his face, looking at me: "God, it's you? Oh Oh my god, Chen ... Well, Mr. Chen Yang, I remember I had sent you to Vancouver long ago, it's already been a few months, how did you become such a dismal look? God, look Going up like a tramp. "

I froze.

The man in front of him was wearing a captain's cap, thin and tall, with a trace of mixed eastern and western marks on his face. When he smiled at me, his teeth were slightly yellowed by cigarettes, but his smile was very kind and his eyes were full of A typical joke of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

When I saw this man, I stumbled for a moment, then immediately thought of it, the dagger in my hand was released, a smile appeared on my face, and I stepped back and released the guy on the ground.

"Is it you? Captain Wick? I remember your name correctly?"

"Oh, it's so uncomfortable, you can't even confirm my name? You know, I have saved your life!" The guy smiled exaggeratedly.

Yes, he was right, he did save me.

The man in front of me was just salvaged by his ship when I first came to Canada, jumped into the sea and drifted for many days. And Captain Wick received the two packets of banknotes I got on the stowaway at sea as a reward, and safely sent me ashore.

Wick was still the same, but his clothes were a little dirty and his hat was more crooked than before. He looked at the dagger in my hand and smiled, "What's wrong? Do you still need to hold this when you meet old friends?"

I immediately put up the dagger without hesitation ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and went up to shake hands with him, but Wake did not shake hands with me, but hugged me vigorously. After separating, he looked at me and shook his head. "Mr. Chen, it's been so long. Why are you still so down? Have you been living a wandering life for almost a year?"

I cursed with a smile, pointing to my clothes and saying, "Fuck, have you seen a tramp wearing 'Armani'?"

"Oh!" Wick's eyes flashed immediately. "So you're rich? But why are you ..." He pointed at me.

At this moment, the guy on the ground got up, walked to Wick with a quiver, looked at me angrily, and looked depressed.

"Well, Victor, don't be depressed. Our Mr. Chen is my old friend. He was the one who ran away from Martin's boat alone! His skill must be quite good, you are not his The opponent is not shameful. "He patted the strong man's shoulder, looked at me, and narrowed his eyes:" Oh, in this case, Chen Yang, are you in trouble? Need help? "

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His look was like seeing Kaizi.