After the Hong Kong black hat stand appeared

332.

So now what the hell is going on.

It can be said that I don't know anything about the current situation, and a sense of panic spreads from the bottom of my heart, but my reason tells me that I need to calm down.

Could it be Mr. Chuya?

I remember Mr. Nakaya's locomotive——

No, I don't remember what the locomotive looked like at all.

hateful.

The pressure on my waist became heavier and heavier, and I began to gradually feel that this feeling of being tightly bound made me a little difficult to breathe.

I reached out and squeezed the man's arm, trying to make him relax a little.

Yet he was unmoved.

"Mr. Nakaya..."

I called out tentatively, and the man on the motorcycle finally turned his head in pity while driving at high speed, and took a look at me.

No, I'm not sure if he gave me the look or not.

Because he just tilted his chin slightly to my side, I wouldn't be surprised if he just glanced at the car next to him.

"Mr. Nakaya? I can't breathe..."

Concerned that he might not have heard me just now, I spoke out again.

After all, he did not deny my question, so he may still be Mr. Nakaya.

This time I turned up the volume and seemed to have finally managed to get his attention.

The locomotive was still moving on the road, and he looked down at me.

Unlike the last time, this time, even through a thick layer of lenses, I can feel that the other person is watching me.

So... so it should be Mr. Chuya, right?

But why doesn't he speak?

I heard the sound of a car's horn on the side and rear, and then I noticed that we had drifted into another lane.

"Mr. Nakaya" withdrew his gaze and glanced at the vehicle behind him. He reached out and lifted me up so that I could barely sit on the car seat.

The uncomfortable oppressive feeling finally disappeared, I reached out and rubbed my stomach, and then quickly grabbed the handlebar.

"Why did Mr. Nakaya come so suddenly? Is there something wrong?"

Well, this way of appearing on the scene is too scary.

Once it was confirmed that the person in front of him was the familiar Mr. Nakaya, the nerves that had been tense just now relaxed, and even his tone became lazier.

I reached out and patted his shoulder, and said with a slight complaint: "Don't show up in this way next time, it's too scary!"

I almost thought I was kidnapped.

But think about it, I'm just an ordinary jk girl, who would come to kidnap me?

I blinked and waited for "Mr. Chuya" to reply.

He raised his leather-gloved right hand, and as I expected, slowly but surely he raised the visor of his helmet.

But what happened next was not what I expected.

A pair of golden eyes appeared.

His pupils were as slender as those snakes that wandered in the cold and damp corners, and they looked like beads made of glass.

No emotion, no warmth.

Just look at me.

"I'm not your Mr. Chuya."

The snake with golden pupils spat out the letter, whispering these words.

Dry!

Really kidnapped!

Out of the corner of my eye, I caught sight of the green belt next to me, and I jumped up and grabbed his arm, intending to jump off the car.

I don't know if it will break the bone, but I always do this in the movies.

Jump, roll, run perfectly.

Probably such a process.

It's a pity that I died directly in the first step.

Are the damn kidnapper's arms made of steel? ! !

Why can't I push it? Hey!

Not only can't push, my reaction is not as fast as others.

As soon as I stood up, the kidnappers pushed me back directly.

At some point, he had already taken off his helmet, and his half-length gray hair was flying on both sides of his cheeks.

His face was a little too thin, with so prominent cheekbones that even his eyes had a blue-black shadow.

Then my gaze moved up to his hairline.

hiss.

Brother, you're a bit too imaginary——

These were the last thoughts before I lost consciousness.

That's right, this was my last thought before being knocked unconscious by this kidnapper with a helmet.

This guy is really ruthless.

Pain and numbness coexisted, and I passed out like this.

333.

what......

So cold.

The consciousness gradually came back, and the perception of the surrounding environment became clearer little by little.

The left forehead is still aching, and at the same time there is a little hot and humid feeling.

Probably bleeding.

The kidnapper brother is really ruthless, and he is not afraid to beat me to death all at once.

I moved my fingers and found that I seemed to be tied to a pillar.

The blurry feeling after being hit hard finally disappeared from my eyes, and I regained my clear vision and immediately looked around.

Is it a factory.......

It's really in line with the style of a kidnapper.

"Oh, woke up so soon? I thought you were dead."

The soft sound of leather shoes hitting the ground came from my side, and it was only then that I noticed that the kidnapper had been sitting not far away to rest just now.

He now uses a rubber band to tie his half-length hair into a small braid, which makes his face more elongated.

I don't know if it's because of the light, but I always feel that the shadow on his face is getting heavier and heavier.

My whole body was lying on the ground, and I could only raise my head to look at him with difficulty.

Seeing this, the kidnapper gave a cold snort, stepped forward and grabbed me by the collar to make me sit up.

I looked at him without saying a word.

"It doesn't matter if you don't talk, you can play your role better by keeping your mouth shut."

effect?What effect? ?

The kidnapper was sitting on the paint bucket turned upside down on the ground. He lit a cigarette and smoked it one after another.

"Who are you? Where am I? Why are you kidnapping me?"

"What do you mean by function?"

"Uncle, Uncle, can you tie me up somewhere else? It's so cold on the ground."

I spit out the series of words with a blank face, and then repeated it back and forth like a machine gun twice.

It was almost visible to the naked eye, the face of the kidnapper brother turned worse, and even his hands began to shake.

Now he can't even hold the cigarette under his fingertips.

The cigarette that was less than half lit was crushed by his fingertips, and the gray-white ash was scattered on the ground with dots of fire, and it was turned into a color almost the same as the concrete floor by the tip of his shoe.

The corner of the kidnapper's mouth was twitching.

The kidnapper's temple was throbbing.

great.

Grandpa once said that although I am a good-for-nothing individual, my verbal skills are no worse than others.Even if I am kidnapped, as long as the kidnapper leaves me with a mouth, I can survive the Jedi and live perfectly.

At the time, I was very disdainful of this sentence.

I still remember how firmly I contradicted Grandpa.

[Impossible, impossible, I must have been scared out of my wits in such a situation.How could he still be able to speak?Not to mention the mouth cannon!If one day I am really kidnapped, you must come and save me! 】

Cough, that's right, the core idea of ​​the whole sentence is "You must come and save me, Grandpa"!

Unfortunately, people always practice true knowledge.

I also just realized that when I was kidnapped, I would really choose to output crazy words.

Honestly, I don't want to either.

But my mouth!

Hi.

My mouth has a mind of its own.

"Uncle Uncle Uncle, hurry up and answer my question, hello!"

As if the words were burning my mouth, I completed a long conversation in a very compact manner.

Even before I knew it, the words had slipped from my lips.

hateful!Is this some strange self-protection mechanism?

Saying so much will only irritate the kidnappers and make you die faster!

My heart is bleeding.

If I have a supernatural ability, my supernatural ability must be [If you don't speak, you will die].

:)

"You brat, shut up for me!"

The kidnapper brother suddenly jumped up angrily, kicked the pipe beside me, and made a loud noise.

I shrugged my shoulders in fear, and shut my mouth tightly.

Brother Kidnapper must be very satisfied with my performance.

He must have felt that he had succeeded in intimidating me.

Otherwise, the smile on the corner of his mouth would never be so strange and arrogant.

"Tsk, you won't live long anyway, so I'll let you die to understand."

"My name is Noah."

He sat back on the paint bucket and snapped his fingers.

Accompanied by that crisp sound, something like an electric current. ? ?

"As you can see, this is my superpower."

Noah showed a look of pity and sarcasm, like...

It's like a rich boy with a good life meets a poor kid who eats candy for the first time.

Then with a mixed mentality of "ah, it's so pitiful" and "I haven't even eaten this yet", the rich man decided to give a few candies to the poor children very kindly.

Yes, now I am that poor kid.

And Noah is that rich boy, and now he is very kindly showing me his not-so-powerful abilities.

Well......

For someone like me who doesn't have supernatural powers, it's still great.

It's just that I have already seen Mr. Nakaya's supernatural ability, so there is naturally a comparison.

I watched Noah perform a series of programs such as [Current Fireworks], [Current Turning Flower Rope] and [Current Lighting Cigarettes], and I felt a little dazed for a while.

No, are the current kidnappers so close to the people?

And put on a show for the hostages?

For what?

Easier to die?

Just like listening to music to cows?

Alas.

A chill.

Probably enough acting, Noah coughed lightly and put his hands in his pockets.

He took another cigarette and put it in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Tsk, don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame Zhongyuan Zhongye for being too cruel and determined to kill them all. I even ran to Zhenmu Town, This guy still hasn't let me go."

"...I was bitten by people from scepter4 two days ago, it's really bad luck..."

Noah muttered the last sentence, and my attention was all on his first sentence.

"Mr. Chuya?"

I guess my expression must look very silly now.

Otherwise, Noah would never have shown such a weird smile.

The corners of his mouth were wide open, and his eyes revealed a feeling of gloating.

"What, so you don't know?"

"You made it clear to me."

I twisted my body vigorously, trying to make my posture look more imposing.

Obviously, Noah didn't want to answer my question.

His fingertips shook slightly, and a little golden electric current quickly wiped out bright red sparks, igniting the tobacco in the cigarette.

Accompanied by a bad smell of tobacco, Noah said: "He will come later, let him explain to you himself."

Ok?

Noah waved his hand, turned around and walked out with one hand in his pocket.

No, why did you leave?

A gray suit jacket was put on him. If you only look at the back, Noah doesn't look very different from those unemployed people who wander the streets.

I struggled twice, and found that the knot was really very technical.

Instead of loosening the knot, I made it tighter and tighter.

hateful!

I started to look down, looking around for any useful tools on the ground.

Generally, in movies, once the protagonist encounters such a crisis, there must be hard and sharp things like glass or iron around, so that the protagonist can cut the rope.

I turned my head 360 degrees looking for the sharp weapon I imagined, but unfortunately found nothing.

End Liao.

Hard hammered.

I am not the main character.

Sure enough, I'm just a cannon fodder!

【Cough, General, please don't belittle yourself so much. 】

oh oh!

Such a mature voice!

yes!medicine!research!ah!

I almost cried with joy.

[Drug research and drug research!Save the child! ]

Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, he actually contacted Yaoyan.

Could this be the legendary telepathy!

[No, this is a sympathy caused by spiritual power.It only happens in crisis situations, so rest assured. 】

Yaoyan gave me a scientific introduction in a serious manner, and then coughed lightly.

[Because our connection with you, General, is not close enough, we cannot directly come to this world.All I can do is pass my body over, please be careful in everything else. 】

Woohoo, medicine research is still as reliable as ever!

After he finished speaking, he disappeared, and even the strange echo disappeared from my mind.

Instead, it was a hard touch in my hands.

this length...

This style...

Yaoyan really passed on his body, hey!

It's too late to complain, life matters.

My wrists were bound tightly, and I had to twist myself as hard as I could to get the knife out.

Fortunately, medicine research is a short knife.

But if it grows a little longer, I may not be able to pull out this knife today.

I carefully held the knife handle backwards, rubbing the hemp rope bit by bit.

what......

Sure enough, there is a gap between TV dramas and reality.

I had no idea it was such a difficult job when I was watching TV.

Just as my wrist was so sore and I was about to take a break, I suddenly heard a fight coming from outside.

wait wait wait--

I looked up through the factory window.

Is that flying person Mr. Chuya? Hey!

He is still glowing red!

Seeing that the battle situation outside had already become anxious, I quickly rekindled my fighting spirit, grinding away the tight knots in minutes.

I picked up Yaoyan and quickly escaped from the factory.

Not from the main entrance, but from a side door on the side.

After all, the situation outside looks really big, in case you accidentally get hurt...

Judging from their current fighting posture, if I was accidentally injured, I would probably go directly to line up and prepare to enter the next life.

When I walked out of this factory, I realized——

Noah, what kind of wilderness did this take me to? Hey!

As far as the eye can see, there is not even a street light.

terrible.

I walked along the wall, and when I detoured the main entrance, I realized that it was actually Mr. Nakaya who was fighting with Noah.

And it's the one that has reached the final stage.

Noah has been pushed into the ground by Mr. Chuya.

Ga.

I, who was poking my head around the corner, suddenly relaxed.

In this case, why should I hide.

According to the movie, now is the time for the hero and heroine to run to each other and kiss.

From a distance, I saw Noah struggled to raise his head and said something.

Then Mr. Nakaya suddenly loosened his collar in a panic, turned around and wanted to run into the factory.

etc--

That old bastard Noah is threatening Mr. Chuya with me, right? ? ?

He can do this kind of thing, right? !

Mr. Nakaya hadn't even run through the door when the whole factory exploded right in front of my eyes.

Yes, right in front of my eyes.

Starting from the position near the main entrance where I was tied just now, it blew up.

For a moment, the flames shot up into the sky, and I felt some debris mixed with the heat wave hitting my face.

Dangerous! ! !

Alarm bells were ringing in my mind. Although I was a physical waste, I tried my best to escape from the spot.

I seem to be able to understand what Ah Gang meant by "holding the determination to die" when he was naked/running in the morning.

Because that's what I am now! ! !

If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent, it's either life or death!

If it weren't for not wanting to run naked, I would have wanted to give myself a bullet.

Mr. Nakaya raised his hand to block the oncoming heat wave, and then stood there stiffly.

The light of the fire reflected on his body, and even the end of his orange hair seemed to melt.I saw his blue eyes were like a sea of ​​water vaporized by the flames.

There is a kind of fragmented fragility in it, and it also contains a kind of despair that is gradually melting.

The despair was like a poison, which gradually penetrated into his limbs and bones after melting.

I watched him open his mouth in a daze, as if reading something.

And Noah fell to the ground and laughed wildly.

hateful.

The old bastard is also mister in bullying.

I ran over in three steps and two steps, kicked him inadvertently, and then said in a flat tone: "What are you laughing at, old bastard."

Ga.

Noah's laughter stopped.

Mr. Chuya turned his head.

"Sashi?"

Ignoring Noah who had already entered a half-corpse state, I obediently walked to Mr. Chuya's side.

I tilted my head: "I'm here."

He must have been hit.

It seems that he is already unable to react to what is happening now.

I looked at those eyes that were faintly shining with water, and my heart trembled suddenly.

Since Mr. Chuya is unable to react anymore, then I will do it.

Thinking of this, I stretched out my hands and looked at him with a smile.

"Aren't you going to give me a hug?"

In the next second, I fell into a gentle and hot embrace.

I hugged him back hard, and then I heard him say in a muffled voice, "That guy said you were tied inside."

Well, the old bastard is really talking nonsense.

I gently rubbed Mr. Chuya: "Well, but I escaped later."

"Aren't you hurt?"

I don't know where my words stimulated Mr. Chuya, he suddenly let go of me, and then checked me up and down without waiting for my answer.

"It's all right, it's just that the hands are tied a little bit, hahahaha."

I waved my hand, trying to get away with it, but Mr. Nakaya still grasped the point at once.

He quickly pinched my chin with one hand to prevent me from moving, and then used the other hand to brush away the broken hair on my forehead.

"He hit you?"

Mr. Nakaya stared at me with scorching eyes, and all the gentleness just now subsided all of a sudden.

I looked away, but finally nodded.

He first took a deep breath, then raised his leg and was about to walk towards the half-dead old bastard, but he quickly backed away after taking a step.

Mr. Chuya held my wrist and pulled me to leave: "Someone will clean up that guy, I'll take you to the hospital."

After speaking, he turned his head very worriedly: "How are you, are you dizzy? Can you walk by yourself?"

Well, I don't know why after Mr. Nakaya asked, I suddenly felt a little unwell.

I raised my hand and touched the broken forehead. The bleeding was no longer there, but it was still aching, but there was no problem walking.

So I nodded and said very aggrieved: "It hurts, it hurts to death, and I still feel dizzy when I walk. I need Mr. Chuya to hug me."

It's time to praise Mr. Chuya again.

His honesty is a rather rare virtue indeed.

Mr. Chuya didn't doubt my words at all, his eyes became serious, and then he bent down to hug me.

If no one else bothered.

"May I ask why the cadres of the port gang/hand/party have come to Zhenmu Town?"

Reji Munakata came here at some point, he was still wearing the blue uniform with a knife on his waist.A group of scepter4 members followed behind, and even Fushimi Saru Hiko stood there obediently.

Mr. Nakaya first glanced at Munakata Reiji with a very displeased face. The strong hostility between the two made me suspect that they might fight in the next second.

Immediately afterwards, as if realizing something, he suddenly turned his head and stared at me, looking like a frightened cat.

The kind that will jump up in the next second.

I looked back at Mr. Chuya, and re-evaluated the words that Reiji Munakata said just now.

"A cadre of the port gang/hand/party?"

The cat screamed and jumped up.

I saw something collapse in Mr. Chuya's eyes.

Coincidentally, so do I.