When Ishii Twenty-san discovered Xiao Tang and Xiao Lingdang, he did not impulsively go up and do anything to Xiao Tang and Xiao Lingdang. After all, Xiao Tang was the vampire who transformed himself. If nothing else, he could do anything with his strength alone. It is considered to be the blood of Xiao Tang, so when facing a superior vampire, Ishii Twenty-san instinctively has a trace of fear! Yes, it's fear. È«\±¾//С\˵//Íø
Some people say that the Japanese devils fight without fear of their lives, and there is no such thing as fear. This is true. During World War I and World War II, the Japanese devils took care of the Chinese ** troops at all costs, but most of them Under the circumstances, the Chinese Army at that time was indeed vulnerable. Whether it was the new army in Beiyang during the reign of Empress Dowager Cixi in the late Qing Dynasty, or the separatist warlords led by Sun Yat-sen after the overthrow of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, China's Technology simply cannot meet the needs of war. It is foolish to use flesh and blood to defend the dignity of one's territory. Under the influence of the small peasant consciousness in the Chinese people's bones, there is no way to face the little Japan that has been hypnotized by the spirit of Bushido. The Japanese devils, so in that era, the little Japanese devils naturally developed an arrogant thought after winning many battles against the cigarette-smoking military lords in China.
But having said that, after New China, especially after the Chinese Army gave the multinational forces led by the United States a hard drill in the Korean battlefield, the Chinese Army became the well-deserved number one in the world. This is so far, The only defeat of the multinational force led by the United States was also the pride of the Chinese people. It also brought endless reflection to the little Japanese devils, especially when there was not much left of that sense of superiority, although on the surface it was not. They discriminate against China and even Chinese people, but secretly they are still a little scared of this perverted nation!
Ishii Twenty-san was not only frightened by Xiao Tang, but after stopping and observing, he discovered that there were several Chinese people behind Xiao Tang, all uniformly wearing leather jackets with black suits underneath. She has a hair style like water, and she didn¡¯t take off her sunglasses even when it got dark, and she was wearing bluetooth headphones on her ears. At first glance, she doesn¡¯t look like a serious person. She has the style of the American Central Intelligence Agency. What do you mean, Xiaoya? If they are really from the CIA, why are they all Asians with black hair and yellow skin? At a glance, you can tell that there is no telling where the special agents who protect Xiao Tang come from.
However, Ishii Twenty-san still guessed wrong. The person following Xiao Tang was really an agent of the CIA, and it was Boss Xifeng who gave the order. Now is a special period, so don¡¯t provoke them for the time being. If the police provoke them, you don't have to worry about them.
So Xiao Tang is also afraid that while he is arresting Chen Congcong, something will happen to him. After all, there is only one pure-blood vampire in Harbin now. If Chen Congcong comes out, he will be the first one to come straight to him. , and after all, he is just a young vampire, and has never even fallen asleep. He has no racial powers or anything like that. If he really encounters Chen Congcong, who knows whether he can survive, especially around him. He also often carries a small bell.
Xiao Ling Dang's power has no lethality, it can only turn the opponent into a woman, and if you don't have a few human shields around you, who knows what will happen. Don't be unable to protect yourself, and you will be in trouble if you drag Xiao Ling Dang back. , so here Xiao Tang is still willing to take the CIA agents who are following him behind him.
And these agents are also having a hard time. After all, the four doors of Harbin are now locked just to arrest Chen Congcong. It is very difficult to get along in Harbin now. I can't speak a few words in Chinese, and I usually communicate in English. They were communicating, and in Harbin, there was nowhere to hide, so in the end they had to take off their disguises and dress up in CIA attire from movies or TV series. It would be hard to explain at that time. , and finally got caught again due to misfortune.
I have to say that the attire of a CIA agent really plays a big role. After all, a group of young guys are all neatly dressed. Everyone is wearing a black leather jacket, and there are all kinds of clothes underneath. Shui's black suit, and all wearing sunglasses and Bluetooth headsets on their ears, most people are really unwilling to investigate them. After all, this outfit seems to be too eye-catching. Even if Chen Congcong escapes from prison, Chen Congcong He wouldn't be stupid enough to show off like this.
Ishii Twenty-san looked at these agents from a distance, and finally gritted his teeth and endured it. If he didn't say anything else, it wouldn't be worth it if he really fought with these guys. Now Xiao Tang thinks of himself It has no value anymore. He is also a vampire now, so there is no need for Xiao Tang's blood and genes to be studied. And now is not the time for revenge. Who knows if the National Security Agency has opened a wide net waiting for him. Jump into the trap.
The most important thing now is to find out the whereabouts of Chen Congcong and thenChen Congcong held on, if that didn't work, he would contact the branches of the Black Dragon Society, the four major organizations of Plum, Orchid, Bamboo, and Ju. If Plum, Orchid, Bamboo, and Ju were really used, he would have to be 100% sure. Bring Chen Congcong back to Japan.
Thinking of this, Ishii Twenty-san gave Xiao Tang and Xiao Lingdang a hard look from afar. It's not that the hatred cannot be avenged, but the time has not come yet. When the time comes, he must let this damn boy enjoy it. The things he had enjoyed include being tied up and basking in the sun, including drinking the blood of hepatitis B patients, etc. Anyway, he must torture this dead boy.
In fact, Chen Congcong is now terminally ill. It took Ishii Twenty-san five days to get to Harbin, and Chen Congcong has been in the sewer for almost a week. Generally speaking, a cold should be cured in about a week. , but Chen Congcong felt that his body was constantly weakening, and his cough was even bloodshot. Chen Congcong knew that if he did not surrender as soon as possible, he would die in this damn sewer full of stench sooner or later. You won't be able to handle it.
Now Chen Congcong is facing a struggle, a constant struggle. There are only two ways in front of him, either to die in the sewer, or to choose to go out and surrender. Anyway, he is almost dead. What he faces is survival or Death is the choice. If you surrender, at least half of your freedom will be gone. You will live without freedom. At least you can still read books and newspapers in prison! But if you choose death at this time, then you will rot in this dirty and smelly sewer
In the end, Chen Congcong chose to survive. After all, no one knows whether there is an afterlife. Even if there is an afterlife, he does not know that he has existed. Every time he lives, he still has to struggle in pain, and he has no idea that he is suffering. Feeling of endless suffering, Chen Congcong now had hallucinations in front of his eyes, as if he could see his long-dead grandma standing next to him and smiling at him. That simple smile brought him endless warmth.
Chen Congcong struggled to sit up, opening his chapped lips and not knowing what to say, but he was still afraid that the illusion in front of him would disappear. In the dark and smelly sewer, grandma seemed to be enveloped in a light. , in the sewer at this time, it seems that it is no longer so dark and cold, as if I have returned to my childhood home, where grandma is busy gluing matchboxes on the warm fire bed, and at this time my nose What I smell is not the stench of sewage gas in the sewer, it seems to be the smell of home, the smell of grandma's house
The warm feeling was fleeting, the light was gone, grandma was gone, and the smell of home was gone. At this time, Chen Congcong, who had grown up his eyes, wanted to scream, but he couldn't make any sound, only helpless tears on his cheeks. It slipped! There is only the endless darkness filled with stench in the sewers!
Chen Congcong was silent. At this time, he seemed to hate everything. Why did he come to this world? Why did he have to endure so much suffering and torture? Why did his grandma pass away in the end? Why did he have that warm and warm place within his reach? He suddenly became so cold to the core. Why were his parents so indifferent to him after the divorce?
After all the entanglements, another illusion appeared in front of my eyes. When I was working as a chef in a university cafeteria, I met my girlfriend. Although she was not very beautiful, she was very virtuous! What came to mind were the scenes between the two from the beginning of their relationship to their final separation, especially when she said when thinking about the future: "When we get married, we must buy a house near the school" Those words seemed to be peeled off. He felt the same pain in his own chest.
The reason for the breakup was because of what his girlfriend said. Chen Congcong, who originally yearned for happiness, always thought that if he worked hard in Harbin and never left his girlfriend, he would be happy. Especially after his girlfriend mentioned the house for the first time, he became very excited. Chen Congcong went to the sales office of a nearby community, where he heard what seemed to be the cruelest words in the world: "The building area starts at 5,800 yuan per square meter"
If you want to buy a house, you only need 1,200 yuan per month for each of them, and they will have to save for most of their lives without eating or drinking. Moreover, I don¡¯t have a household registration in Harbin, and my girlfriend¡¯s hometown is Yichun. Yes, working as a temporary chef in a canteen, there is no provident fund loan at all. When I went to an agency, I found out that commercial loans also require a monthly repayment capacity of more than 3,000 yuan. The combined monthly income is only 2,400 yuan, and his parents have long been divorced. Who will help his son?
Chen Congcong's eyes turned into darkness again with a stench, and Chen Congcong's heart seemed to be bleeding. In the end, he couldn't bear to hurt others, so he broke up, especially in the bedroom, where he kept playing Dick and Cowboy repeatedly.The song "Let Go and Love": You stand alone on the street corner, the scars on your face have not healed. You smiled at me while crying, this image is like a knife. I knelt down and prayed to heaven to give me the courage to face everything. But I cowardly let you turn around and walk away. It no longer matters that I missed you. Let go and love, don't run away. Love can't be obtained just by wanting it. It no longer matters who wins or loses. It's good if you can have a good time, let go and love and don't run away. How many opportunities can you look for in a lifetime, and how much hard work is worth showing off. It would be great if I could see you live happily until you grow old~
When the scene of renting a house with Sun Xingchen and having dinner with the two girls next door finally appeared in front of his eyes, Chen Congcong finally couldn't suppress the grief and anger in his heart, and the tears in his eyes were like the Jiujiang embankment that had burst. , simply couldn't stop the tears from flowing. When the tears kept flowing out, Chen Congcong finally decided to surrender. Maybe he would lose his freedom by surrendering, but what would happen if he had freedom? Everything he wanted to get passed him by, and all the life, separation, and death he didn't want to encounter were repeatedly performed on him. He was only twenty-one years old, but he was much more miserable than his peers. Damn it. Who are those born in the 1980s and 1990s who were soaked in the legendary honeypot? My fate is comparable to that of bitter cauliflower!
In fact, Chen Congcong really decided to surrender because his grandmother read to him the story of the Little Match Girl from Grimm's Fairy Tales when he was a child. Chen Congcong believed that people would see visions and have hallucinations before they die, and he The symptoms of a high fever that persisted for some time already indicated that he had influenza A. If he did not surrender and receive treatment, he would be facing death like the little match girl.
It is said that the little match seller struck three matches. When she struck the first match, she saw a warm fireplace and saw herself enjoying the comfort in the ice and snow. When I picked up the second match, I saw a turkey, a roasted turkey that was charred on the outside and tender on the inside. At this time, I seemed not so hungry anymore. When I was holding the last match, I saw my deceased mother. The mother held the little girl¡¯s hand and walked into heaven
At this time, Chen Congcong also had several hallucinations in his eyes. Chen Congcong firmly believed that he was not about to die at this time. If he was still swimming in the sewer, he would either die here alive like a little girl, or Just muster up the courage to go out. My name is Chen Congcong, which means that the surname Chen is very smart, rather than that the surname Chen comes and goes in a hurry
After summoning up the courage, Chen Congcong felt that his idea was quite ridiculous. He stood up with great effort, holding on to the well ladder as he climbed up, humming Zhou Huajian's old song "Swords Are Like Dreams": "We come and go in a hurry, we never wish we could meet again, love comes in a hurry, hate comes in a hurry, everything is with the wind. Laughter, sigh, happiness, sorrow, who will share life and death with me"
The desolate Chen Congcong climbed out of the sewer swaying like this, letting the miserable night wind blow on his body, as if he was complaining last night about why the damn night wind was so cold. , and today I will smile in front of the night wind!
The residential area in the distance is already full of lights, and many houses have already turned on their lights. Although Chen Congcong feels top-heavy at this time, and although he no longer feels frozen, he still feels the constant pressure under his feet. It was erratic, as if I were stepping on cotton. Sometimes I couldn't even lift my feet, and then I almost fell to the ground.
But after all, Chen Congcong's physical fitness is not bad. When he was a chef, he could carry a bag of rice or flour. At least his physical fitness was considered good among college students of the same age. He was just swaying like this. Chen Congcong saw a grocery store in the distance with the lights still on. He felt that there was less than fifty yuan left in his pocket. Chen Congcong smiled. Even if he died, he would still be a starving ghost! He was going to surrender after all, and he had to eat before he was full.
So Chen Congcong, who was shaking as if he was drunk, went straight to the grocery store in the ice and snow. It took a lot of effort to reach the door of the grocery store. Chen Congcong said secretly: "Sure enough, it's Wangshan Run." Damn it! You've only walked a few steps! Why am I as lame as Fan Wei?"
Chen Congcong, who gave a wry smile, spent a lot of effort to push open the door of the grocery store. As soon as he entered the room, there was a small counter. A middle-aged lady was sitting behind the counter, holding an electric hot pot in her hand. Watching TV, there is a public phone on the counter. The counter is full of various snacks, and the small supermarket is full of erected shelves with various products on them. It seems that this is Buy a small warehouse.
Seeing the expression of the middle-aged elder sister, Chen Congcong naturally knew what kind of virtue he had now. For a person who had been catting in the smelly sewer for a week, he naturally exudedSmelling a stench, I also understood what this middle-aged lady hated, so I took out all the forty dollars in my pocket, pressed it on the counter of the grocery store, and then said: "A bottle of iced black tea. Then bring me a twenty-two-pack of yellow mandarin jackets, and then bring me some peanuts for drunkards, some bread, some ham sausages, and some instant noodles. The money will only be a lot more"
Seeing Chen Congcong's dejected look and smelling the pungent stench from Chen Congcong's body, the middle-aged sister silently found all the things Chen Congcong wanted, put them on the counter, and then said to Chen Congcong: " Everything is here, I'll get you a plastic bag and you can take it back to eat quickly" The middle-aged elder sister obviously regarded Chen Congcong as an ordinary homeless man.
But Chen Congcong gave a wry smile. This eldest sister was a nice person, and he was in the hands of a good person. So he quickly tore open the bread and wolfed it down and said: "Hurry up and call the police. I am Chen Congcong. I think you are a nice person. I will give it to you." You spend one hundred thousand yuan"
The eldest lady at the grocery store was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "You are so cute, how about you, your eldest sister? You didn't vote for me, did you? No wonder you were so miserable by that fat author"