Tianjin people will never lose SAN
Chapter 238: A gathering of heroes in the wilderness, three parties with their own thoughts
Chapter 238: A gathering of heroes in the wilderness, three parties each with their own thoughts
Why did Liu Yonglu and his companions choose such a remote place to stay? We should thank him for his wise eye in selecting heroes.
Carol's temper is too impatient. Of course, this is compared with Liu Yonglu. In the previous times when Liu Yonglu was on a mission, he just strolled around, visited the mountains and rivers, ate when he saw something delicious, and chatted with interesting people.
Carol couldn't do it, he had to march quickly. According to Liu Yonglu's past style, since they had come out so early, they couldn't finish the march slowly.
But Carol's carriage seemed to fly. What he had said to Liu Yonglu before was not exaggeration. These horses may not look good, but they have good legs. However, only the horses can do it, not the carriage. If it was a comfortable carriage, it would be like going back to a monastery. Liu Yonglu usually did not sleep. He stayed in the carriage. When he was tired of sitting, he squatted. When he was tired of squatting, he knelt. When he was tired of kneeling, he lay down. When he was tired of lying, he crouched. When he was tired of crouching, he held the big handle.
But the journey was very uncomfortable for Liu Yonglu, just like sitting in economy class. He couldn't wait to fall asleep, and it would be best if he could arrive at his destination right after waking up from a nap. So Liu Yonglu and Millie Tang hypnotized themselves with their eyes closed the whole time.
Carol and Kogan took turns driving. When Kogan saw Captain Carol's speed, he thought to himself that he couldn't fall behind. He had to perform well in front of Liu Yonglu and leave a good impression. The young man was also young, and he put in all his strength to drive the car.
Liu Yonglu woke up and looked out to see that it was already dark. He quickly asked:
"Carol, are you lost?"
"No, I know the way to Novedon very well. I can't possibly get lost. I'll be there by dark tomorrow."
"Wait a moment... Are you not staying at the hotel at this time?"
"Yes, let's find a place to stop and let the horses rest. After they have rested, we will set off overnight."
On the road? On the road again? I think you want to send me off, Liu Yonglu cursed in his heart, thinking, what's the hurry?
"How about we find a place to rest for the night, eat some food, take a shower, sleep, and then continue on our journey?"
"Eat? There are a bunch of cookies in the back of the car, eat them in the car."
Liu Yonglu was already angry if he hadn't mentioned the biscuits. But as soon as he mentioned eating them, he got so angry that he turned over the biscuits in the car. He found that there were more than 30 packs of biscuits, and they all had the same flavor, which was pepper and salt. There was no taste or texture at all.
I ate salted and peppered biscuits for two days. Am I going on a mission? Or is this a labor reform?
"We really need to take a break. Listen to me. We need to have a full meal before we can go out to fight the enemy. If you just scatter without waiting for them to start, my legs will become weak first."
Liu Yonglu was the captain of this operation and he was in charge. Carol didn't argue and just told Carol to take a rest if the captain told him to.
"But Ricky... There are really no villages or towns around where we are now. I remember there was a Red Stone Town ahead, but it's been abandoned. Let's try our luck. If we can't find an inn or a farmer's house, we can only sleep in the car for one night."
"Okay, hurry up and go."
This is not uncommon. Although being impatient won't cause any problems, this is too impatient.
Liu Yonglu went back into the carriage, and Millie Tang was also awakened by the sound of their conversation. She suddenly remembered one thing: she and Carol were in disguise, but Ricky still had the same face.
When he arrived in Calder County, the territory of the Church of Wisdom, many people knew him, especially after he had caused such a big mess in the Sabines Forest. It would be bad if he was recognized.
"Mr. Richie, please sit here. I need to put on your makeup. Also, do we have to change the way we address each other when we get to Calder County?"
"Well, I have to change my name. I thought of this section as soon as I got on the bus. I will go back to my Dou. Nivar. If I feel it is dangerous after entering Novedon, I will change it.
Carol called him Impatient, so that was his nickname. You are Rice Grain, and I don’t like to be called anything else.”
Liu Yonglu looked at Kou Gang, and the young man pointed at himself, quite excited. He had only heard of investigators having nicknames before, but he didn't expect that he would be able to get one so soon.
"You don't need to. You are a new person from head to toe. No one knows you. Just use your original name."
Kou Gang's smile froze, but he couldn't refute. After deciding on the name, Liu Yonglu looked down at the cosmetics in Milly Tang's hand. These were all brought from Carol's house. The variety was very limited and could not be compared with Milly Tang's inventory.
Carol didn't originally want to go this route. In the past, even if he was in disguise, he would just do it casually. If someone really recognized him, he would just attack directly.
Millie Tang worked for a while and sighed. It was really not possible. It didn't matter if others were a little careless, but there were too many people paying attention to Ricky now. Not to mention the distant past, just talk about the incident of Hendrick dying in a place of honor. The group of people in the painter's hat could not have forgotten Ricky's face.
"Mr. Ricky, if you can't do it, just put on the Phantom mask..."
After coming up with the idea, Millie Tang also felt that it was not a good idea. Keeping a pale face all day long was just trying to cover up the truth. It was obvious that he was telling others that there was something wrong with him.
"How about I try this."
Liu Yonglu took out the bookmarks. He had had this idea before. As the number of bookmarks increased, would it be possible to create a mask?
He clutched the bookmark, muttering to himself, and after a moment he put on the black mask that had appeared in his hand. It looked quite strange at first glance, but Millie Tang handed the mirror in her hand to Liu Yonglu for him to look at himself.
Liu Yonglu made some modifications to the face in the mirror. Hey, you know what, it really looked like he had changed his face.
At this moment, Liu Yonglu in the mirror looked like an old man, with a long face, thin skin, a pointed nose, droopy eyebrows, and a pointed chin. He looked like a mean little old man.
"Mr. Richie, are you sure you want to be like this? If you have this face, you will have to wear gloves at all times and turn up the collar of your windbreaker. The tone of voice will also be a problem."
Although the face can be changed, the skin on the hands and neck are flawed. When he comes back and people see why the old man's hands are so thin, they will be exposed.
"Of course you have to wear it, otherwise the color of your skin will be mixed. Apply some powder on me, thicker."
Millie Tang handed Liu Yonglu a pair of gloves, and then applied a layer of powder on him with a powder puff. Looking at him now, the old man in front of her had nothing to do with Liu Yonglu, but he looked weird.
"Let's wait until we get back. I'll find a few more bookmarks, and then it will be convenient. How's my tone of voice?"
Liu Yonglu was quite satisfied, and suddenly he remembered something: "Do you have square-frame glasses? It's not quite the same without them."
Millie Tang handed it to him and he put it on and looked in the mirror. Hey! It's done! This is also cosplay!
If the donkey could see this, he would be very pleased. This bookmark was originally used for this purpose. He loved to play this kind of trick the most. Now someone has finally inherited his legacy. Liu Yonglu packed up everything, and Carol could vaguely see the lights of Hongshi Town in the night.
"Ricky...Oh, Nival, we're lucky. Redstone Town hasn't been completely deserted yet. It seems there are people living there."
"Then what are you thinking about? Go."
When they arrived at the door of Kujing Hotel, Liu Yonglu couldn't wait to jump off the carriage, Kou Gang went to station the horses, and the other three stepped through the gate.
It was well past dinner time at the hotel, and the inquisitors of the Saint's Faction had all gone upstairs to rest. However, Liu Yonglu and the others made too much noise, and Jacob, who was leaning on the bed reading a book, was startled. He took his windbreaker from the hanger and put it on, then touched his weapon, opened the door and stuck his head out to see Bill standing at the door.
"Someone is coming. Jacob, go down and take a look. Mainly to test the waters. Don't rush to take action."
It is impossible for Nicholas to come in at this time. If he is an irrelevant person, there is no need to use any extreme measures. If he is really an eyesore, just send him away tomorrow.
Downstairs, the boss was already greeting Liu Yonglu:
"Dear guest from afar, you must be very cold. Would you like to stay overnight or..."
"Eat noodle!"
Liu Yonglu sat down at the bar with a straight brow and glared. The turbaned boss rolled his eyes and thought that this old man was quite strong. Looking behind him, he saw a tall man wearing gold-rimmed glasses carrying luggage, and a young man just came in from outside, apparently going to park the carriage.
The most eye-catching one was the young master, who was elegantly dressed, handsome, and had a cold expression. When he came in, he looked up at people with his nose up. Don't ask, three of the four were servants, and this one was the real boss.
"Okay, I'll ask the kitchen to prepare it. Please wait a moment."
The boss smiled and waved, pushed the door and entered the back kitchen, only to see his two partners leaning against the wall, one on the left and one on the right, both holding weapons in their hands.
"Boss, didn't you tell us before that this hotel didn't have many guests?"
"I lived in the store for a month and only saw five groups of people staying there. I don't know what happened today, but more than a dozen people came in one day..."
The boss's face was gloomy.
"What should we do now? Should we kill them while they are sleeping? Anyway, this is Moses Sadr, so we can just kill him."
The female waitress turned the curved dagger in her hand. The sword was full of exotic style. It was more like a sickle than a sword. It had a flat spine and the blade was curved from the hilt with an exaggerated curvature, which was much greater than that of a scimitar.
"Let's see the situation first. If they can stay here for one night, then it would be best. If they still stay here tomorrow night, then we will send them to see the God of Death."
"Will it not interfere with the important matters?"
The man dressed as a chef was wiping the rapier in his hand. His rapier was also a little different. It had no guard, the blade was asymmetrical, the tip of the sword was long and narrow, and extremely thin. It had a scientific name called "Frisha Rapier".
“It’s hard to say. This mission doesn’t look easy.”
The boss's eyes fell on the corner, where there were several bodies piled under the sink. They were the original owner and chef of the store. At first, the turbaned burly man thought that it would be easy to attack with the skills of three people, but he did not expect to encounter fierce resistance and was scratched.
The other party seems to have some connection with a certain god. Could it be that they opened an inn here to attack Nicholas?
"Hurry up and give me the food before these guys get suspicious."
The turbaned boss placed the heated food on a tray, put on his businesslike smile and left the kitchen:
"Everyone, you must be hungry from waiting. These are all we have in the kitchen right now. Fortunately, the food is already heated up. I will prepare hot water for you later. After dinner, you can have a warm sleep so that you can travel tomorrow."
"Traveling? No hurry. I'll take a nap first to see if I've had enough rest."
Liu Yonglu couldn't wait to grab a piece of garlic bread and stuff it into his mouth.
"I'm really happy to be able to earn a few more days of money. I'll give you guys a discount later."
When the boss heard that Liu Yonglu and the others were not leaving, his heart sank, but he remained calm and continued:
"But there are only two rooms left. Is that okay?"
"Two rooms are fine. These are just small matters. Please take care of the food tomorrow."
The boss said this because it is convenient for assassination to be carried out in two rooms. If they are too scattered, once the situation is not under control and unnecessary noise is generated, it is likely to scare other people away, and it will be troublesome to catch up and silence them.
Millie Tang looked at Liu Yonglu in shock. All she could think about was "two rooms are good." Good as hell, this kind of small hotel is definitely not a suite, maybe it only has one bed!
"Dou Niwar! How are we going to sleep in two rooms later?"
Millie Tang thought that if things really didn't work out she would have to sleep in the carriage.
The speaker may not mean it, but the listener may take it seriously. A figure stopped in the shadow at the stairs. It was Jacob!
His heart was shocked! Dou Niwar? He was there too!
My fellow men, I don’t know what’s happened to me lately, I’ve been unlucky!
I have to take a short leave today because our cat is constipated again. You may think it’s nothing, it’s just constipation, but every time our cat is constipated, it is a serious illness. We have even had a minimally invasive surgery before just to get the feces out of his stomach.
But I am so worried. Yesterday, when I was writing beside him, he went into the litter box to go to the toilet but couldn’t come out. He was worried and so was I. Today I will give him medicine first. If it doesn’t work, I have to take him to the hospital again. Every time I go to the hospital, the doctor says that the treatment risk is very high and asks me to sign. I am so worried…
Please, brother, please poop, I beg you...
If he doesn't poop, I won't have the energy to do anything. Oh...I want to cry...
Help a friend promote a book written by Zhu Yuanzhang.
Why did Zhu Yuanzhang keep his experience as a beggar? It turns out that it was for…
The author of "The Three Kingdoms" and "People in the Song Dynasty are Lawless" has a new book about the cellar...his surname is Zhu.
(End of this chapter)
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