How did Xiao Ming die?

What the Fuuuuuuuck.

Why does this sentence sound so awkward!

What is a bigger hole than this, what the hell did you do to my brother?

Of course I won't ask, and I can't beat him.

He didn't intend to continue chatting with me, poured himself a glass of red wine and sat on the seat opposite.

I secretly looked at him calmly. This man was 195 by visual inspection, with a pair of military trousers and a pair of military boots. He only wore a white cotton vest on his upper body, showing his muscles.

Looking up, he has a European face, high browbones and deep eye sockets, sharp edges and corners, with a little stubble, rough and handsome.

Well this is the right half of the face.

When he turned back to get the wine glass, I saw the left half of his face, and there was a horrible scar on his cheek.

According to the visual inspection of the injury, a piece of flesh was directly cut off, and it was very distorted after healing.

I can't bear to look directly.

Don't overdo it, I'm thinking about it.

Never let him know that I'm not Toki!

why?

This buddy is DJ, he was beaten unconscious at the door of An Yile's house, and he was the one who held me hostage last night!

Didn't An Yile say on the phone that DJ is a member of the mercenary group? Will you keep me alive?

In addition to self-protection, I also have another plan.

Since this DJ recognizes Toki's face, and the way they get along is so casual, it seems that Toki and DJ have friendship.

Chance!

This is an opportunity to get in touch with Toki, as long as he thinks I am Toki, then he may show me more.

I don't know what Toki's personality is like, but since he is my younger brother, he must follow his brother.

So I was not at all restrained.

I poured myself a glass of mango juice, then got up and went to the open space to start radio gymnastics.

I had a serious illness yesterday, and my bones were all stiff.

DJ was sitting there wiping his knife, looking up at me.

"what is this?"

"National broadcast gymnastics for middle school students."

"Chinese Kongfu?"

"Are you scared?"

He suddenly laughed, and I found that only the right half of his face could move, and the injured left face was completely stiff, which was a bit creepy.

He said, "I'm afraid, afraid of death, especially afraid of you, Toki...how could you suddenly disappear at such a critical moment!"

I raised my eyebrows, not knowing how to respond.

He continued, "You returned to China suddenly, what is your mission?"

what task?Where do I know where to go!

I picked up the mango juice and took a sip, said calmly, "Just like what you saw."

Remember, when you don't know how to answer the question, it is absolutely right to pretend to be literary and playful like this kind of answer.Appropriately adding glasses, mysterious smiles and other actions can add effects.

Hey, I want to insert a trick of pretending here.Based on my many years of observation and research on senior pretenders like my deskmate, I found that things like Chengfu are simply a pass to pretend.

As long as you let others think that you have the city and depth, then you are farting with your own fart!

DJ seemed to have come up with an answer, then narrowed his eyes thoughtfully, and smiled mysteriously with the corners of his mouth twitching.

Damn it, it makes me kind of want to know the answer!

"Got an answer?" I wanted to echo DJ's words.

The DJ also took a sip of the red wine in hand, and said calmly, "Just as you thought."

I'll go to your cousin-in-law.

Did this big brother do it on purpose?Want to fight!

Of course, I knew that I couldn't beat him, so I could only continue to take the deep route of pretending.

"Tell me, what are you doing in China?" I took the juice and leaned back.

He was still wiping his knife, "I'm on vacation recently and went to China to meet an old friend."

"An Yile?" I guessed.

DJ raised his eyebrows, probably because I guessed it, and then smiled.

Speaking of which, the first meeting between DJ and I was at the door of An Yile's house.

In those days when I just died, I knelt down all over.The insomnia in the middle of the night caused An Yile's family to vent their anger.

In the end, he was punched and vomited by the DJ who also happened to go to An Yile's house, and passed out.

I'm sorry brother, my brother shamed you.

You see, DJ asked me now, "What were you doing in front of his house that day? And you pretended to be dead?!"

"I'm sleepy, I don't want to fight with you." I pretended to be relaxed.

"Damn, why are you always like this?"

"Huh? Boss?"

"You dare to sleep on the fucking battlefield, and you didn't wake up when the bullet fell in your ear last time."

"..."

Well, it's my own brother.

DJ continued, "I found you on the lawn downstairs of his house last night. I wanted to ask you for a drink. Why did you fall asleep!"

"Then you abducted me onto this plane?" I teased pretending to be dissatisfied, "Be careful, I will sue you for human trafficking, the young master is now a person with an ID card!"

"I have something to do, otherwise what should I do? Throw you on the road?"

"..."

I can't be happy anymore, even a battle-tested savage like DJ knows how to pity Xiangxiang and Shuaibi, but there is such a comrade who throws me on the road.

The plane descended slowly, entering the thick clouds.It seems that the weather here is not very good.

"Where are you going?" I asked DJ.

"Egypt."

"Going to do the urgent thing you said?"

"I suddenly received a call last night, and I came here to meet someone." As he said that, the DJ threw me the saber that had been wiped in his hand, "Take it as a tourist, and follow me around."

The plane was parked on a private tarmac in the backyard of a mansion.

The DJ handed me a card and let me shop by myself.

Tsk, originally I wanted to follow him to see the world.

But he didn't seem to want me to meddle in his affairs, so he lost a bunch of car keys and sent me away.

With a car to drive, I naturally can't care about him.

Playing with a bunch of keys in my hand, I came to the garage.

Then I felt the shock.There are seven or eight keys in his hand, and there are eight luxury cars parked in this garage.

Owning such a garage is a lifelong dream for car lovers like me.

Walking around an Oldsmobile Aerotech, I spotted a military Humvee in the far corner of the garage.

You must know that the Hummer is out of print, and this car has obviously been modified.

Jumping into the car in three steps and two steps, I found that there was no key jack.In its place is a cipher.

I typed in DJ, and the cipher glowed red announcing an error.

I cautiously tried to enter TOKI again, but the cipher suddenly turned blue.

The nest is made!

Dear brother, sir,

I am the brother you have never met, please remember, if one day you really kill yourself, please give this car as a legacy to your brother.Love you.

by brother who is as handsome as you

Controlling the steering wheel, I slowly drove out of the garage.The moment I drove out of the villa, I slammed on the brakes.

That's right, I don't have a driver's license.

Resentful, he drove the car back to the original place, and walked towards the street with DJ's bank card and 20 yuan in his pocket.

The earring on the right ear is really magical. I know that the people around me speak the local dialect, but I can understand it.

After asking a local resident, I realized that this place is actually Luxor.

I was a little excited, so I bought a ticket in a hurry and swam to the other side of the river in a boat.

The noise on both sides of the river tells me about this long-standing civilization. After ten years, I still don't have the heart to listen to this whisper.

Relying on my memory, I walked along a small path to the ruins where I first met Shiliang.

The surrounding scenery remains as it has been through the ages, and I am excited by the sense of familiarity in my heart.

Finally I stopped in front of a row of pillars of idols.

Through the rows of gods, I saw the ruins.

To my surprise, there was a teenager my age sitting there, the same as ten years ago.

He leaned against the pillar behind him, and the shadow of the eaves fell on him. I thought it was a statue too.

In fact, he was as quiet as a statue.Even though I walked up to him, he didn't respond.

When I approached and looked up at him sitting on the ruins, I realized that this boy had the same face as my deskmate.

He has garish red hair, a little longer tied in a short ponytail.

A pair of rough linen military trousers were tucked into a pair of military boots, and a waistcoat with Egyptian national characteristics was worn on the upper body, but the triangle scarf with blue pattern was not tied around the neck.

The blue-patterned scarf was tied around his forehead, covering his left eye.

I've seen this man, in the illusion of that bus.

"Um... what's your name?" I chose the same line as when I asked Shiliang ten years ago.

"..."

"My name is Shi Ming."

He may think that I am too annoying, and finally has an answer that is not an answer.

"...I don't have a name."

"Then what do you call me? Do you like it?"

He remained silent, I guess he didn't want to tell me his name because he didn't want to continue this conversation.

But no, after a while, he suddenly asked me, "Why is it me?"

"This is the name of my deskmate."

"..."

I stood up, "You look alike!"

Yes, all of these are as if they were ten years ago, including this line.

I thought he would accept me like Shiliang did and continue our conversation, but he didn't.

He chose to sit there quietly.

There is no way, I can only find the pillar and squat down.

Unknowingly, it began to snow.

Yes, Egypt, as reported on TV, is experiencing the world's second summer snowfall.

I was a little bored, and turned my head to see that the red-haired person sitting on the ruins behind me was me.

His profile is very good-looking, just like my deskmate, I like it.

The only thing that puzzled me was that his eyes turned dark red.

He bent his right leg, put his right hand on his knee, and leaned lazily against the stone pillar behind him.With his chin raised, he pulled out a beautiful neckline, and I could clearly see his Adam's apple trembling slightly.

He said, "Like a fart, I'm much more handsome than him."