Chapter 551: Walking at night and skull

"Ah, check, you are here too."
Ever since Chang Yu rejected Li Yan, on the one hand he has been madly proofreading all the data of the pocket version of the single soldier made for Li Yan on the one hand, in order to be perfect, on the other hand, he is afraid to face Li Yan and Cha Xiaodao.
Cha Dao shrugged: "I will not disturb you."
He and Chang Yu passed by, whispering in Chang Yu's ear: "Don't take it to heart, you did nothing wrong."
After speaking, Cha Xiaodao sandwiched the books and stones, and whistled at the girls who laughed on the other side: "Can you give me a place? Ladies?"
Swallow stood before Chang Yu's eyes brittlely: "What did you just say?"
Chang Yu stared at the bright eyes of the swallow, couldn't hold back the excitement, and hugged and kissed the swallow.
But soon he looked up: "What's in your mouth?"
Chang Yuchan touched his mouth and said, "Also, it's fragrant."
The swallow flushed with blush: "Just, steamed green leaf shell."
The two eyes were opposite each other, and they both laughed out loud.

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"Hmm ~ hahaha."
Wrapped in a quilt, the swallow showing only round shoulders smiled tremblingly.
"You're serious."
Chang Yu scratched her head.
Swallow glanced at her mouth, holding her feet against Chang Yu's waist and eyes: "Man, you put on your pants to be serious. Why didn't you just let me be serious? Ah? You say?"
"Don't trouble, don't trouble."
Chang Yu grabbed the swallow's feet, and the two tossed and struggled on the bed for a while. When they were out of energy, Chang Yu hurriedly said:
"Swallow, Mr. St. Yves gave me a big bonus, and I think I can get back your deed for sale."
Swallow opened her eyes in surprise: "Really?"
Chang Yu nodded hard.
The swallow sitting on the bedside grabbed Chang Yu's hand, and fiddled with excitement for a while: "Then, would you like to return to Kite City, remember, we are all there."
Chang Yu's face was obviously hesitant.
"Me, maybe later ..."
Swallow interrupted him calmly: "Come on, you don't want to go back at all."
She lowered her head in a loss: "It's better than being a prostitute. I just, really miss my mother. I remember when I was a kid, the concentric Mao fireworks I bought from Jiangxi at home. I asked people to set off fireworks, and everyone in the county See clearly, my mother is holding me, and the scene is lively. "
"... but I have never seen fireworks in Kite."
Chang Yu answered dullly.
The swallow didn't speak again.
Chang Yu took a deep breath: "Swallow, give me some more time, I can make more money later, we settle down here, then we will be sitting on the sea train I repaired by hand, we will return to Kite, I I can buy a lot of fireworks and show them to you, okay? "
The swallow held Chang Yu and blinked: "Then, you can't repent."
"for sure."
Chang Yu is decisive.
The shadows of the two were slowly joined together by the candlelight.
"Let me clean up and come to pick you up tomorrow evening, shall we leave here, shall we?"
late at night.
Chang Yu walked out of the apartment door tiredly, walking on the dark road with the banner of
Four Seas Concentrically Prospering Chinatown
.
In the distant mountains, all kinds of steam lights and neon fireworks are very clear, but Chang Yu still can't see the path under his feet, and he takes extra care step by step.
"boom!"
Chang Yu felt like her right leg was hit badly by an iron hammer, and the whole person instantly lost balance and fell to the ground. Chang Yu screamed violently, struggling fiercely on the ground, and bleeding all over the ground.
In the shadow came a shy man with a raised forehead, a moustache, and brown-red hair. His orange-skinned, wrinkled face was covered with fluff, a shotgun was held in his hand, and he fell to the ground with a cold muzzle. Chang Yu. Slowly approached like a predator.
"Wait, I can give you all the money I have, don't kill me."
Chang Yu shouted in English, but the person in front of him was unmoved.
He glanced back and forth on Chang Yu's neat clothes, without any nonsense, aimed his gun at Chang Yu's chest to prepare for a second trigger.
"Etc., etc."
Chang Yu's pupil narrowed to the tip of the needle, and he couldn't believe what he was doing at the moment.
The moustache was about to pull the trigger, and suddenly someone patted him on the shoulder. He turned his head subconsciously. At that moment, he felt as if he had been hit by a cannonball.
Uh ~
The gun didn't go off, and Chang Yu felt that he had been showered with something, his finger was smashed by something sticky, and Chang Yu bowed his head, but it was a cranium fragment.
Chang Yu covered her mouth so tightly that her eyes were almost protruding, and the scene in front of her was too exciting.
Tear
The smoke rose, and the instant match ignited Cha Xiaodao's face. The cigarette was lit with red dots in the dark,
"Can you stand up?"
Chang Yu opened her mouth and giggled speechlessly.
Cha Xiaodao frowned, squatting down and groping around Chang Yu, and finally found a pistol.
He shook his pistol in front of Chang Yu: "Enfield is an arms company, haven't you learned to shoot?"
"I, I was shot, I never thought ..."
"He hit hard. The bullet passed through his legs and belly." Cha Xiaodao lifted Chang Yu's calf: "It will be fine for a few days of rest. Why don't you shoot? You said you grew up in San Francisco, but Men in San Francisco almost always shoot. Why don't you shoot? "
Cha Xiaodao tirelessly questioned Chang Yu again and again, as if it was such a wicked thing that Chang Yu did not raise his gun to fight back.
Chang Yu stopped talking. For a long time, Cha Xiaodao stretched out his hand to help Chang Yu hold up.
"I'll take you to the train on the mountain, and go out to my heart later."
"You, what did you just do? I saw his whole head burst ..."
"Don't ask so much. I don't have someone to blame."
Going to the front of the track, the train rumbled. Chang Yu was relieved.
"Thank you, Chang Yu, I owe you again."
"Small thing, get in the car and go back and bandage the wound. I'll take care of the rest."
Chang Yu nodded, and just about to get in the car, Cha Xiaodao called him again.
"Often." Cha Xiaodao drew a cigarette: "Not every time I am, not every time, you have to learn to shoot."
Chang Yu's face was pale, and he hadn't fully recovered from the short experience just now, but just slyly answered, "I know."
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