Little Gold Cup and Big BMW

The black Phaeton was quietly parked outside the courthouse. The silver-haired old man was leaning on the back seat with his eyes closed. A drop or two of rainwater drifted in from the car window. The driver raised the car window. Not long after the car window was closed, the rain began to pour down. .

"Is the progress going well?" The old man opened his eyes and looked at the people around him.

He Lanba was engrossed in the constant WeChat messages sent from his mobile phone.

——The judge allowed the blasting video to be played.

— The prosecution questioned the authenticity of the video.But it doesn't matter, they are not experts in this field, and the judge will not care if they just question and cannot raise specific doubts.

— to continue advocating witch hunts seems to work.

— The prosecution requested a half-hour adjournment.

Seeing this, He Lanba breathed a sigh of relief: "The court is adjourned."

The old man nodded: "Don't take it lightly, the opponent probably has to adjust their tactics at this time."

Now is not the time to be happy, He Lanba certainly knows it, but it is already a kind of victory for him to reach this point: "Mr. Stepan, I really don't know how to thank you."

"I didn't do anything." Stepan looked at the rain line on the glass, "I just lent you a sum of money to hire a lawyer. I believe Mr. Cameron will repay the money." After a pause, "It doesn't matter whether he ends up staying or going back."

He wasn't very optimistic, but the young man's phrase "It's a good thing to have rules" made him feel a little interesting.When Helanba asked him to contact the best lawyer, he asked back: "How can you be sure that hiring a lawyer will be useful? Do you really believe that they will hold a hearing?"

"I believe they will." He Lanba replied very firmly, "At first I also doubted that they would skip the hearing, but after listening to your words, I am sure that they will hold a hearing. The person who made the rules of the game did not The reason is not to follow the rules of the game, because they know better than anyone else that these rules of the game are for them and are always beneficial to them. They want Kemeron to go back, and they would rather use extradition instead of sending someone to kidnap him. The roundabout way is enough to prove that these people have superstition about the rules of the game. This is the safest and most reliable way for them, at least...they won’t violate these rules from the very beginning.”

Stepan squinted his eyes at the young man wearing black-framed glasses. He possessed considerable courage and brains, but these were not enough to help Cameron.They must find the best lawyers, and the other party must have the courage to take the case, even when the facts of the case are not clear.

It took a lot of time. The lawyers flew to Genglin overnight. Before the group left the terminal, Helanba got the news that the hearing would be held the next day. It was less than ten hours before the hearing began. At that time, it was late at night, and the lawyers had no chance to personally understand the case from Kai Molong.

Everyone sitting in the hotel meeting room was very frustrated. The lawyer needs to submit an application to the detaining party in advance to meet the client in custody. The detention center will arrange the meeting time, and it will take 24 hours at the fastest. It is too late now. .They can't go to the hearing empty-handed.

He sat aside silently, wanting to see what else this courageous and quick-witted young man could do.The minutes passed by, and the young gentleman writer seemed to have been pushed to the limit by the pressure, and his hair was a mess.He shook his head in his heart, picked up the folding walking stick and was about to shake it away, when Helan Ba ​​pushed the chair and stood up, the desperate hope lit up in those tired eyes behind the lens.

"What's wrong?" Attorney He looked up and asked.

The screenwriter just muttered "I understand", and then left a sentence of "wait for me" and walked away quickly.

About an hour later, the young man came back out of breath with a laptop, and at the same time brought an unexpected breakthrough—the laptop turned out to be full of detailed case materials and evidence, not only that, but also a section by ATF ( The video provided by experts from the Bureau of Tobacco, Alcohol, Firearms and Explosives intuitively demonstrates the lethality of MK3A2 grenades and general defensive grenades on the human body. The evidence includes everything from text to data to video.

These materials are brand new, and they come from another team of lawyers arranged by Cameron in the United States. This team of lawyers has completed the heavy work of collecting evidence, but was stuck in customs for various reasons before leaving. They couldn't get in touch with Kai Molong, so they could only send the information to Kai Molong's mailbox.These important materials, which were almost lost forever, were miraculously rescued from the mailbox by Helan Ba ​​at the last moment.

Everyone in the conference room jumped up from the boundless frustration. The American counterparts had already completed the most difficult evidence collection process. They only needed to digest it again and bring these evidences to the hearing.

A WeChat notification sounded in the carriage, interrupting the old man's thoughts.He Lanba looked down at the phone and said in a deep voice, "It's started."

Stepan looked at Helan Ba. This nerdy screenwriter who spent most of his time in a slovenly manner actually had a side profile that was quite thin, but he was as determined as Kai Molong when he was serious. He was holding a mobile phone in one hand and Clenching his fists and rubbing his fingers, he didn't look like a screenwriter who was upside down day and night, but more like the vigorous young traders he had seen on Wall Street in the past. "How do you know that Kaimeron has arranged everything?" He was still puzzled, it was totally unpredictable.

"Because the date of the hearing is too strange." He Lanba pushed his glasses with his fingers, "Even the police officer in charge of this case only learned at the last moment that the hearing will be held the next morning. If the other party didn't notice What, there is no need for such urgency at all. At first I suspected that our actions might have been exposed, but later I realized that this was unreasonable. The other party’s power is in the United States, so there is no need or possibility to spend a lot of time to monitor me, a small person.”

"So you are sure that there is movement from the United States." Stepan nodded, and asked again, "How can you be sure that the contact method between the other party and Cameron is email?"

"Kai Molong didn't use a mobile phone after that, and he used e-mail to contact me. If there was a better way, he wouldn't use e-mail."

Stepan was deeply impressed by this reasoning-like logic: "How did you know the email password? Could it be that you also learned some hacking techniques?"

He Lanba shook his head: "I don't know the password. But Kai Molong's suitcase is still at my house. I just guessed that maybe his password is the same as the suitcase password. Although he is not a hacker, cracking the suitcase password is very easy. It's too simple." Speaking of this, he smiled, "I just wrote such a plot." Speaking of which, Kaimeron's mailbox password and suitcase password are both strange dates, not Kaimeron's birthday, this The date is only more than seven months away. When he cracked the code, he once thought that the dolphin prince made the code with the date of the day when the two met. It was at least a month earlier than he had seen Kaimeron.

The WeChat rang again, and He Lanba hurriedly looked down, and couldn't help but frown.

——The situation is a bit bad, and the prosecution seems to want to overturn the claim of political persecution.

He Lanba looked at the string of characters and immediately understood.In order for the claim of political persecution to be established, in addition to proving that the US arrest warrant and related evidence are illegal, it also needs to...

——We have no evidence that Cameron ever supported Fajar's government!

He Lanba immediately replied: Where's Kaimolong?What did he say no?

After a long time, the other party only sent two words: no.

He Lanba pressed the corners of his eyes, and felt the position of his temples throbbing.From the information submitted by the team of lawyers from the United States, it can be confirmed that Cameron has indeed lived in the island country for a long time, but what kind of experience is that, and what is the relationship with the Fajar government? There is no way to guess.

A moment later, the lawyer sent the last WeChat message of the day—tomorrow is the last day of the hearing.

At the end of the two-hour hearing, Kaimeron stood up and left the court. The bailiffs would send him back to the detention center. The lawyer team could only chat with him quickly at this moment. Kaimeron listened to the lawyer half assuring and half saying yes. There was no expression on the words of the exhortation, and when Attorney He asked "Who should we call", he replied flatly, "Go to the newspaper."

While waiting for the elevator, two bailiffs stood guard on both sides. Kai Molong stared at the indicator light of the rising elevator, and suddenly said: "I want to go to the bathroom."

After 10 minutes, in the washroom.

The black tie was pulled out from the neck of the fainted bailiff. Kaimeron bent down and took out a cell phone from one of the bailiffs, and dialed a number.

A long time after the long-distance trans-oceanic connection, a cautious and surprised "Whoisthat" came from the other end of the phone.

Cameron sat down on the toilet seat with dimples at the corners of his mouth: "Andy, Happy Birthday."

The other side of the ocean was so horrified that he couldn't even breathe. After a while, Andy's voice seemed to be tightened: "...today is not my birthday."

"It doesn't matter," the cubicle is very cramped, and there are two people stacked on the ground, Kai Molong stretched his long legs over the two people's bodies, looked at the cheap trousers that suddenly turned into cropped trousers, bent down and pulled them Wrinkled trousers, he got up after making sure he couldn't see the creases, "I don't care when your birthday is."

Thousands of miles away, Andy's deep breathing voice is still clearly audible: "...what do I need to do."

"The pre-stored expenses in my phone are not much, let the old guys call me back."

"...I'm afraid I won't be able to contact them." The male voice said with a little embarrassment.

"Are they on the moon?"

"Not on the moon, but on Bombardier." As if he could hear the impatience in Cameron's words, the male voice said cautiously, "It is customary for the big shots to get together before the annual meeting every year, you know."

"Andy," Cameron's voice was slow and emphatic, like a sharp knife being sharpened, "I can call you in the detention center, and I believe that making a call on the plane will not be more difficult than the detention center. "

"...I can reach them on a satellite phone, but it will take a while."

"What I lack the most right now is time." Kaimelong bent down and took out another bailiff's cell phone, took a photo of the two unconscious bailiffs and passed it on. The other party gasped in surprise as expected, "I also Don't want to, but I only have 5 minutes, don't let me down, okay."

Saying "Okay" doesn't mean to discuss it with me at all! "Kay..."

Kai Molong hung up the phone without any excuse.

The bathroom fell silent, and Kai Molong sat on the toilet seat in a daze for more than ten seconds, then took out the two movie ticket stubs from the pocket of his cheap trousers, and unfolded them under the light.

That was Helan Ba ​​sitting in the first row and himself sitting in the last row.

I originally planned to watch it together, but the envisioned scene was that he was sitting next to that person, and before the lights were turned on at the end of the film, he turned his head and said to him in front of him: "Now it has surpassed "The King" The Speech has become my favorite movie."

For your first movie, I want to be the first person to praise you, and I want to praise you naturally and calmly to make your heart burst.

It's a pity that there are always a group of ghosts in his world. Kaimeron looked down at the ticket stub in his hand. In fact, he watched the movie very flustered. That position was too far away, he could only imagine Helan Ba's expression, envious of the guy sitting next to him eating popcorn.

If I was eating popcorn next to you, would you give me a slipper.

Speaking of buying tickets, there was a small episode. A couple came to him and asked him to sell a ticket. The girl clasped her hands together and begged sincerely: "Handsome local tyrant, please help!"

It’s a bit dumbfounding to be called a local tyrant by someone in public. A girl would call him a local tyrant probably because she saw that he bought a ticket for all the performances of "Night Blindness" that day. The couple wanted to see it. For the next game, but there is only the last seat in the last row, and the ticket in his hand happens to be in the last row, so he will come to him because he thinks he has so many tickets anyway, and he will share one for doing good deeds. It doesn't matter if you come out.

He refused.After being rejected, the girl muttered "stingy" behind her.

Cameron heard it, and looked back amusedly at the backs of the girl and the boy who walked away angrily, then turned around and drank hot cocoa alone in the deserted luxury store.His figure in a black slim-fitting short jacket was reflected in the clear window. As long as he stopped, someone would stare at him. He felt that he was just like the models in the window, lonely and uncomfortable.Throwing the second cup of hot cocoa paper cup into the trash can, stepping on the escalator for the Nth time, leaning on the escalator and watching the couple who are going up and down intimately... I am stingy, and I also want to be with the person I like Watch a movie together.

In this era of advanced technology, it only takes a few seconds to talk to someone far away, but these conveniences are not available to him.He Lanba didn't reply to his email, so he could only wait.Even if you drive a Reventon with a speed of 300 kilometers per hour, there are signs that the road is blocked everywhere.

He was lying on the railing of the store, drinking his third cup of hot cocoa, looking down at the lobby on the first floor where people were coming and going, and talking to himself like an old man: "I'm tired of waiting, what the hell are you doing?" When is it coming?"

The first two performances of "Night Blindness" had ended, and he was bored waiting, watching the moviegoers file out, thinking seriously, it seems that I am not suitable for the script of surprising a lover.

It was one o'clock in the noon, and the trash can on his right was already filled with his hot cocoa paper cups and hamburger wrappers. He stuffed the last hamburger box into it and swung it around The lid of the trash can took a deep breath: "Helan Ba, you never worry that I will get angry..."

In fact, this complaint was unreasonable, and there was obviously no justification for being angry. This was all done by him voluntarily, and no one forced him, but the more he understood this, the more angry he became.That feeling of being so full of anger that you have nowhere to go, like realizing that when I opened the car door and stepped out, you looked at me that way, not because you thought of me, but because I looked good enough .

At this moment, the phone rang, and Kai Molong's eyelashes trembled. He withdrew his wandering thoughts and checked the time. It was exactly 5 minutes.

"Caesar, what on earth are you trying to do?!" The old man's always majestic voice trembled with shock, presumably he had seen the two photos clearly.

"I haven't figured it out yet. Assaulting the police is a phased goal," Kai Molong said in a relaxed tone, "I don't know how long the sentence for assaulting the police is according to the law here. If it is not enough, I can add more to it. See if they are still willing to extradite me to you?"

"Caesar, don't mess around, this is my personal and friendly advice."

"It's not called chaos, it's called reasonable use of rules." Cameron said coldly, "It comes from your friendly teaching."

The other end of the phone pondered for a long time: "Kai Molong, if you insist on going your own way, we may have to consider impeaching you."

Cameron was not surprised at all: "I guess this will be the theme of this year's annual meeting?"

"This possibility is not ruled out. But you have to be clear, whether you are impeached or not, we cannot allow you to stay in China," the other party's voice became cold and serious, "Some people already think you are too dangerous."

Kai Molong nodded calmly: "Are there many people who want me to step down?"

"What do you think?"

"I think you should send someone to do a good count." Kaimelong said finally, leaving a sentence of "I look forward to your performance" and hung up the phone.

The elevator door jingled open, He Lanba looked at the empty corridor outside the door, and collected himself.Not far to the left of the corridor is the bathroom. He calmed down and pushed the door open in one go.

He thought he would see a messy scene after the violence, but the scene that caught his eyes almost didn't flash his [-]-degree lenses—Kai Molong was standing in front of the sink in a neat black suit, and he was concentrating on it with his chin slightly raised. wearing a tie.

The black tie was gently retracted, and it hung docilely in front of the half-race male god's proud chest muscles, which were only covered with a thin layer of cheap shirts.

He Lanba didn't care to think, "What a god, he is a god no matter in the cell or in the hut", and hurriedly pushed open the door panels of the compartments one by one.

Kai Molong glanced in the mirror at He Lanba, who was checking the compartments one by one like the armed special police who kicked the door and entered for routine shooting, and reminded unhurriedly while turning down the collar of his shirt: "The last one."

He Lanba pushed open the last compartment, facing the overcrowded and intoxicating scenes inside, and finally put the door panel on silently, miserable.Standing outside the door, leaning against the wall, he breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't bear it anymore, and said, "Are you so crazy?! This is assaulting the police!"

Kaimeron finished washing his hands slowly with lowered eyes. He wanted to find a tissue but found none, so he could only helplessly shake his hand full of cold water: "I've killed people before, so I'm still afraid of attacking the police."

"Did you call me up just to let me praise your wit?" He Lanba adjusted his glasses in disbelief.

"I want to praise your wit." Cameron turned around, his voice lowered, "But you got too involved."

He Lanba looked at Kai Molong with deep eyes, and there were thousands of words in his heart, but in the end he didn't utter a single word. He took out half a pack of tissue from his trouser pocket, stepped forward, and spoke mercilessly. After pulling Kaimeron's hand, he began to wipe, and just after wiping his left hand and right hand, he handed it to his eyes meekly.He didn't know what to say to this person, he felt that the youngest two months should be pampered, but who the hell can pamper a lion?

Cameron looked at the scraps of tissues wrapped around his fingers because they were wiped too roughly: "...They all say my hands are very sexy, can you be gentle with them?"

Mr. Lion's tone was a little aggrieved, as if a proud mane was cut to pieces instead of being appreciated and caressed.He Lanba wanted to complain that I really didn't think your hand was so sexy, okay, but when he wiped it, he suddenly touched the thin callus on Kaimolong's tiger's mouth, and the appearance of this hand holding a gun appeared involuntarily in front of his eyes. Ma actually had the thrill of being electrocuted.Oh no, I'm almost masochistic, right? !

After only being absent-minded for a short while, Kaimeron's shadow took advantage of the void and quickly blocked the light in front of the sink, pressing his fiery lips on his mouth.

He Lanba has become used to this man's sudden attack, and he didn't have any particularly violent reaction, just kept his jaw closed, Kai Molong bit his lips, and vaguely ordered him to "open", the lips were not enough As soon as the tongue came together, Helanba felt Kaimolong's wet and hot tongue pressed against his teeth, pushing and licking him back and forth, and finally he simply raised his hand to pinch his jaw and forced him to release it. At once, he decisively restrained Kaimeron's wrist, the two of them wrestled for a long time, the lust of the erotic prince was finally extinguished, and in the end they only rubbed against his lips, and then reluctantly backed away.

Mr. Cameron obviously didn't think there was anything wrong with his kissing addiction at this time, and he licked his lower lip eagerly when he backed away, his hoarse voice couldn't hide the surge of emotion: "...you are not a screenwriter Don't you know that in psychology, the hand is also a sex organ?"

He Lanba pushed his glasses and stared at him angrily, roaring in his heart, of course I know!For you, which part of the whole body from hair to toes is not your sex organ? !

Kai Molong smiled, cleaned off the pieces of paper towels that were still stuck to his fingers, put his hands in his trouser pockets smartly, and then said: "You have interfered too deeply, don't meddle in my business anymore."

He Lanba looked at the pair of fleeting dimples, and thought of the two unconscious bailiffs in the cubicle, and suddenly felt a little uneasy. He seemed to be able to guess a thing or two about Kai Molong's plan. Extradite him back to the United States, but if he is accused of other crimes during the extradition process, the extradition process will inevitably be blocked. If the charge of assaulting the police is not enough to suspend the extradition, will he take more extreme measures?He really hoped he was wrong.

"Kai Molong, since you didn't kill anyone, your hands must be clean from the beginning to the end, and there should be no blood stains on them."

Kaimolong just looked at him quietly, Helanba was almost hallucinating from those bottomless black eyes, the blackness as deep as a pool in Kaimolong's eyes faded away, and said lightly: "Maybe someone will come up soon, you go first."

He Lanba knew that he should leave quickly, but his body couldn't take the step to turn around.Eight days.Eight days after Bean Sprouts left him, all he recovered was the body.

He Lanba finally left, and Kai Molong stood alone in the bathroom, facing the direction in which that person left.He Lanba patted his arm before leaving, just to say "see you sometime" to him.So worried about gains and losses, he thought, he really likes me.

After giving up on making Helan Ba ​​think of him, he tried to persuade himself that even though he had forgotten him, Helan Ba's affection for him was still special and unique. It is not him but someone else who walks up and down. This person will not look at each other with the same eyes.

Once, the light box advertisement in the opposite building was removed and replaced with a car advertisement endorsed by An Jiamian.Not long after he came to China, the first star he remembered was An Jiamian. If he remembers correctly, this film and television amphibious star was one of the few followers on Helan Ba's Weibo: "This man is very popular, Do you think he is handsome?"

He Lanba was reading a newspaper on the sofa while biting a ham: "It's pretty handsome."

Kai Molong turned his head and saw that He Lanba didn't even bother to turn on the headlights, and was reading the newspaper under the dim wall light, so he walked over and turned on the headlights helplessly, posing in the same posture as An Jiamian, leaning coquettishly with arms folded Beside the TV cabinet: "Am I handsome?"

The otaku screenwriter glanced up at him, and flipped through a page of the newspaper without interest: "Can you show me some face?"

"Why do you say that? I'm obviously handsome. Your expression was very obvious when we first met. Didn't you keep peeking at me when I taught you how to wash and wax your car?"

The ham in He Lanba's hand dropped onto the newspaper suddenly, and he looked up at Mr. Kai Molong, who was leaning against the TV cabinet with his mouth open and flabbergasted.

Kai Molong straightened up from the TV cabinet, showing a pair of cute dimples: "You can see clearly on the window glass, looking at my back so hard, what are you looking at, look at me Is the ass sexy enough?"

Fuck that villain's heart! "I was looking at your legs!" Although that part is indeed quite sexy...

Kai Molong let out a sudden look, lowered his head and touched his thigh "by the way": "Like my legs?"

This touch is not big but very scheming. The wide palm slides from the crotch to the inner thigh. The diving watch case emits a slight blue light under the light. Wishing to become the trend of shark skin, Helan Ba ​​was caught off guard.Cameron glanced at the light box advertisement outside the balcony with satisfaction, and shrugged his shoulders with disdain: "But the advertisement has been hanging there for so many days, and I haven't seen you take a look at it."

He Lanba couldn't stand this man's narcissism, so he immediately got up in flip-flops, slapped his head on the bird's nest head and walked to the balcony, and started watching An Jiamian's huge advertisement with his waist down.Let me see now, okay?

To be precise, those are actually three big billboards, which are usually advertised on three sides separately, this time the advertiser is considered a rare generosity.On the three-fold huge light box advertisement, An Jiamian has dark brown hair, holding a horsewhip in his hand, so elegant that it is almost luxurious.

He Lanba looked at this best newcomer who was infatuated and sought after by thousands of fans, men and women, his eyes behind the lens were a little confused.

The cool wind blowing from the right was blocked, Helanba turned his head, Kaimolong looked at him sideways, the wind blew his black hair tousled, Kaimolong's hair was actually very soft when it was not shaped, it was easy to Covering the forehead and eyebrows makes those eyes bright and soulful.With just one glance, He Lanba felt that he had surrendered unconditionally.In the field of handsomeness, Mr. Kaimeron has thrown out Mr. An by at least three rings. Although I feel sorry for Mr. An for thinking this way, and he may be the only one who thinks this way, but Kaimeron's handsomeness is like a custom-made one for him. of.I can't tell what's special, but when I saw it for the first time, it was like hearing the second movement of Beethoven's "Pathetique" for the first time, and the strange sense of familiarity hit my heart.The same was true for the moment when Kaimeron opened the car door and turned his head towards him, as if a strange flower suddenly bloomed under a cliff that had been passing by for years.

"It seems that you don't have feelings for all handsome men."

Kaimeron rested his right arm lazily on the railing, tilted his body sideways, and kissed him with his head tilted.

He Lanba lazily enjoyed the kiss with his eyes closed, thinking that of course, because the first guy I fell in love with in my life was far from handsome.Lao Tzu's aesthetics were destroyed at that time.

The smell of cologne on Kaimolong's body drifted away layer by layer in the wind. The coolness of mint faded away with the wind, and the aroma of grass and trees came to the nostrils. The handsome man stripped off his tie, suit, and shirt one by one, leaving only a body that treated him sincerely. He Lanba smiled wryly, thinking that sooner or later, I would lose my integrity.

The city lights up beneath their feet, making the kiss as light as being on a cloud.He Lanba arranged it unconsciously, the kisses were probably as light as a feather than as heavy as Mount Tai, and he prefers the current tone as light as a feather.

"Hey, I can only stick out my tongue..."

"it is good……"

"..."

"Let me stretch..."

He Lanba smiled resignedly and opened his mouth, putting one hand on the back of Kaimolong's head to deepen the kiss.Two months younger, really cute.

The author has something to say: It seems that a strange flower suddenly blooms from a cliff that has been passing by for years.

This sentence is derived from Liszt's evaluation of the second movement of Beethoven's Pathetically Sonata. The original sentence is "a flower between two abysses".