Her body was pushed out in white cloth.
He stood very far away with a black fisherman’s hat and watched the windows smoke.
He never looked at it.
As if he had nothing to do with him.
People were staring at the way the body was moving and whispering.
“What a terrible death! I’m sorry.
“It seems to have something to do with her boyfriend. I’m sorry.
“Forger! With that guy, you said her parents knew how sad it was. I’m sorry.
One.
October 1st, 2018.
I broke up with my boyfriend for three years.
He still doesn’t know anything about cheating, and he’s begging me to turn back.
Too bad I can’t watch his show.
The following day, I resigned and spent most of my savings on a second-hand horse-pastoraler who was on his way to Daari.
The highway was blocked, and I got off the highway, and I went down the hill with the navigator.
However, the mountain road has been blocked for dozens of miles and mobile phones have lost their signal.
What’s more unbearable than traffic is the holding of urine.
How do I do this?
The river flowed slowly and it was hard to see a farmhouse, and I rushed out and borrowed a toilet.
As a result, their toilets are free.
I don’t have cash, my phone doesn’t have a signal, the farmhouse doesn’t have a WIFI.
At this moment I know what a dollar is to kill a hero.
A man in a black fisherman’s hat next to me saw my predicament and threw five dollars in his hand.
“Thank you. I’m sorry.
The men did not say anything, did not wave, did not mean anything and then did not turn their heads out of the farmhouse.
The car continues to move at snail speed.
I don’t know how long it took.
The river below the mountain is still luminous.
Half an hour later, the speed of the car was rising a little bit, not fast, twenty-thirty, but it was like flying.
I saw that fish hat again.
He’s running.
I honk the horn, and I hit him, “Do you want a ride?” I’m sorry.
He smiled at me, “Yes. I’m sorry.
That moment, I was hit by his smile.
It’s natural, pure, without any impurities.
So it’s not just men who like pure. I like it, too. Ha ha.
He’s sitting on my co-pilot.
He said that he had gone to the toilet to walk, that the traffic had suddenly broken through, that his car had been driven and that he had not seen him, that he had gone up and pursued him, and that the car was moving faster, and that the signal phone could not be called.
I smiled and said it’s okay. I’ll send it to you when you reach them.
He said thank you.
“For nothing, I am grateful. I’m sorry.
“Ah! This is a gushing spring of water. I’m sorry.
His voice sounds good.
However, low-level magnetism is very good for recording the sound of the man in the radio.
Without a signal, the car has to follow the signs to the nearby town.
When he arrived in town, he contacted his family, who only found him missing.
Our two vehicles took a different turn-off, which is now 100 kilometres away.
“I’ll take a cab to find them. Thank you for this ride, or I’ll have to feed the wolves in the mountains. I’m sorry.
I shrugged my shoulders and said I didn’t care.
He beat up several cars on the side of the road and said he was too late to go.
It rained when I was wondering if I’d go up and ask for a message.
He went back to my car, “Looks like I can’t leave tonight. I’ll buy you dinner and go back to them tomorrow. I’m sorry.
“Okay. * I’m laughing, there’s no *
We found a bright hotel to sit down.
He pushed the menu and asked me what I wanted to eat.
“I’m afraid, you order. I’m sorry.
He studied the menu. My ex-boyfriend played video.
I watched him work on the menu, and I thought, “Do me a favor? I’m sorry.
“What? I’m sorry.
“My ex-boyfriend cheated on me, thought I didn’t know, and he’s still bothering me. Can I just say you’re my current boyfriend, and you’re giving him away? I’m sorry.
He smiled and looked at me without saying, and I had no idea if he had noticed my ulterior motive.
The video was automatically suspended because it had not been picked up for a long time.
He sat next to me from across the street, with a big hand on my back, “Push him back. I’m sorry.
He was so close, I smelled the smell of lemon on him.
The heart was beating a little fast, and the depression that had been caused by the slag’s betrayal had faded because of his light.
I took a breath and picked up my phone and called back.
This time, ex-boyfriend’s second.
When I was with the fisherman’s hat in the video, the moment when the past was in his face became sore.
“Jan-hye, I’ve underestimated you! Tell me, how long has this green hat been on for me? I’m sorry.
“You guess. I’m sorry.
The ex-boyfriend came out with a diamond ring, and he was like, “Hey, I’m ready to propose to you. I’m sorry.
Ha, like he’s really innocent.
“Then I thank you for not marrying. I’m sorry.
You! The ex-boyfriend is going to yell.
“I think I know you.” I’m sorry.
“Sunson! Of course you know me. I’m your grandfather! I’m sorry.
Fish hats take off their hats, “Look, do you know them? I’m sorry.
Get out of here!
His hair is so short! Shorter than a round.
With all due respect, the one with the hair is either a soldier or a reformer…
But it’s said that rounding is the only way to test a handsome man. He’s a really good-looking man.
“Significance”? I’m sorry.
“It’s me.” And his mouth twitched, and he was obstinate.
“All these years, brother, you dug me in the wall? I’m sorry.
“Oh, when did you become my brother? Let me tell you something. Leave my girlfriend alone. I’m sorry.
“Whoever needs my broken shoes will wear it. I’m sorry.
How dare you call me an asshole!
As I was about to roll up my sleeves, I was about to say, “Don’t talk to the garbage.” I’m sorry.
And then he pointed to his ex-boyfriend in the video, “Your father’s not good enough to raise you, and Grandpa’s so upset. I’m sorry.
I’ll fuck you! I’m sorry.
“If you don’t, I’ll look down on you.” I’m sorry.
I don’t know what his father was, but his ex-boyfriend had a psycho and hung up the video phone.
I punched him, “Thank you for helping the hero.” I’m sorry.
He laughed at my actions and told the waiter to bring me a bottle of milk.
“Drink this bottle of milk, forget the boy. I’m sorry.
I’ll turn on Wang’s milk. “Big brother, I’ll toast you! I’m sorry.
He picked up barley tea on the table and he touched me.
He asked me where I was going.
I said head west, go Da Lisi.
He’s got his hands full of food, “But this is the Kawashi line. I’m sorry.
“…”
I light the map, man. I’m 200 miles from Da Lisi when I left in the morning.
He came by to see the map. “From Yong City? I’m sorry.
I nod my head.
“You have two options. One is to get back here and get back on the highway. He put a little bit on the map, and he said, “Two is the wrong way to go to Kawashi.” I’m sorry.
“Then I’ll go to Kawashi, that’s all. I’m sorry.
“But Kawashi is a highland, and you’re alone. I’m sorry.
“Then I’ll go back to the highway. I’m sorry.
“We’re going back to the long march. Do you want to join me? I’m sorry.
He’s handsome, but I’m afraid I’m going to join a bunch of people at once. I’m sorry.
“Fear to see my family?”
That’s true, but it sounds so weird.
“No…no. “I have a hard mouth.
“Then tell me the answer before we split up tomorrow. “He’s got me a chopstick of fish.”
Does that mean you’re staying with me tonight? Hey hey.
“Good. I’m sorry.
I didn’t book a hotel.
We’re driving. It’s full.
It’s hard to ask one, and there’s only one slot left.
“If you don’t live here, I’ll find a cyber bar for one night. He says:
“Standroom! Two beds! Are you afraid I’m trying to misbehave you? I’m sorry.
And he smiled, and there was an invisible dimple on his cheek, “How did you get my lines out? I’m sorry.
There’s no elevator at the little hotel. He took my suitcase up.
My suitcase is huge, it’s super heavy, and he’s easy on his own.
“You’re so good. I’m sorry.
“That’s nothing. I can take you 30 kilometers. I’m sorry.
“What kind of soldier are you? I’m sorry.
He said, “You’re not a spy, are you? I’m sorry.
I looked at him for nothing and I stopped talking.
“The infantry. He laughed, “I can’t say more. I’m sorry.
I don’t care about him. I’m taking things to the bathroom. I’m not in labor.
Two.
The next morning.
His bed was empty and the sheets were restored to their pre-inhabitment state, without any wrinkles.
Is this already gone?
I woke up a little bit and I was a little depressed.
Forget it. You really expect to meet on your way?
I shake my head and throw out the ideas I shouldn’t have.
Take something to the bathroom.
I sat on the toilet and brushed the starter.
The bathroom is near the door.
When he came in with breakfast, I heard voices, turned my head and looked at him…
My first idea is not to scream, but… it’s not to scream.
And when it came back, my face was red.
He helped me to close the door. “You really didn’t treat me like an outsider. I’m sorry.
“…”
I came out of the bathroom in red, “I thought you were gone. I’m sorry.
“Do I look like the kind of guy who leaves behind? I’m sorry.
“…”
He gave me a copy of the breakfast he brought me. It’s beef and rice. I’m stuttering.
“What does your name say? I’m sorry.
“The Seal of the Willows, the dawn of the spring. I’m sorry.
“Oh, the octopus octopus octopus, yes. I’m sorry.
“Hey! “I punched him in the chest and it hurt my hand.
“And We call it a sign of lightness, and an incomprehensible one, and a legacy, and a light battle of the sea.” I’m sorry.
“…oh. I’m sorry.
“You can call me Big Fish. I’m sorry.
“…then isn’t it really an octopus? I’m sorry.
He’s making a laughter out of his chest. I’m sorry.
“…”
His family came to pick him up.
It’s downstairs.
I exchanged letters with him and packed them up. His parents and his uncle had a little sister standing next to a big Cherokee.
I finally know why the ex-boyfriend swayed after hearing the metaphors of Young-min.
He smiled at me, but it was as if it was a barrier in the surroundings.
“Your uncle is a soldier, right? I’m whispering to him.
“The octopus has sharp eyes. I’m sorry.
“Secret identity again?”
“Are you really not a spy? I’m sorry.
I punched him again.
He introduced me to his family and only said my name was Zhang Zhi, and I was from Yong City.
His family noded their heads without asking questions.
But his mother and sister looked at me so keenly.
He cut off their desire to explore and pushed them back to the car, “I’m in the car with Zhang Xiao, you go first. I’m sorry.
That’s it. I joined their family for no reason.
My horseman follows Big Cherokee’s ass, like a duck with Mama Duck.
Today he’s driving. I’m focusing on the sidewalk.
Sometimes I take it to him, and I ask him if I can send a circle of friends, and he says it’s best not to.
So he was covered in me with mosaics.
But the more you want to cover it up, the more you can get my friends’ curiosity.
Both messages say I hid a wild man.
I had a room with his sister at night.
“Sister, my name is Hiranzu. You can call me Xiaomei Tsuzu. I’m sorry.
“Do you still have a family called Liao Shen?” I’m sorry.
Sister, how do you know my uncle’s name? I’m sorry.
Liao Shen, Yihai, Hinzin, the war of liberation.
Sister, how long have you been dating my brother? I’m sorry.
“We just met yesterday. I’m sorry.
“Ah, sister, it’s hard to like my brother, but don’t give up!” I’m sorry.
“What? I’m sorry.
We’ve arrived at Twilight.
He said that on May 29th, 1935, the Red Army ran 2400 hours a day and night, and the 2nd Company Commander and 22 commando took the bridge with bullets and bullets.
I don’t know.
When he arrived in the red plain, he said that 82 years ago, a raisin and broken army had passed through the grass of the marshes and snows, the area where the Red Army had suffered the most.
It was the army that went out from here, fighting against the Japanese Chiang, that built a new China, the only steppe named after the Red Army.
I don’t know.
At the Long March Monument of the Song Panchon Temple, he said that 609 steps from the bottom to the top of the mountain symbolized the 609 battles followed by the Red Army.
I don’t know.
His voice was magic, and it was as if I had been dragged back to the age of war, when the Chinese nation was at its most critical moment, and had witnessed the first people approaching the fire with their flesh and blood.
“Who will remember my sacrifice?” Forty thousand people remember! I’m sorry.
My eyes are soaking wet, my heart is beating in the chest.
“You say that again, I’m going to have a drawback effect on you. I said:
Note: The suspension effect is that when a person accelerates his or her heart rate by stimulating the outside world, it is easy to create an illusion of love among someone around him or her.
He looked at me, and there was a glow in his eyes and he laughed so well.
Then We fell into the abyss of his eyes.
I didn’t plan to fall in love so soon.
But he broke into my world like he was on my unplanned trip.
When we returned to Wenchuan, he took a call and said that his vacation was over and he had to go back.
He left overnight.
Before he left, he stopped talking.
I encouraged him with my eyes, and he just smiled, and he said, “Let me talk to you next time. I’m sorry.
He walked two steps back to me, “Don’t forget me. I’m sorry.
3
It’s been five months since he was seen again.
We had no contact during that period.
I ended my undefended trip and got a new job as a magazine editor.
He suddenly appeared downstairs at our company.
He was wearing a pure black T-shirt, black pants, black fish hat, hidden and dark, and I didn’t find him.
He came after me, “Small octopus.” I’m sorry.
I watched him for seconds.
“Don’t remember me so soon? I’m sorry.
“It’s easy. I’m sorry.
Here! He answered quickly, he bended down, laughed from the bottom and looked at me, “What’s the Chief’s command?” I’m sorry.
He had only 48 hours to leave, his place was not in Yong City, and it had taken eight hours to come to me and deduct eight hours.
We only have 32 hours together, and if we take eight hours off tomorrow and eight hours to sleep, we only have 16 hours.
For the first time, I felt the need for time, as a slow-paced Yen cityman.
He and I walked along the river.
Somehow he took my hand.
He has the first finger, the second finger, the first finger, the second finger.
Well, it’s a hand holding a gun.
“What about the octopus? I’m sorry.
“I wonder what you do. I’m sorry.
“Will you be angry if I say I can’t? I’m sorry.
“Are you a criminal?”
“Not really. I’m sorry.
“That’s good. I smiled and walked backwards in front of him.
“You believe everything I say?” I’m sorry.
“What are you lying to me about? “Do I look young? Do I like baths?”
“What…” although he didn’t know I was talking about the new TV show, he laughed.
A clean, pure, moving smile.
I took the leave, and he was in the hotel for 32 hours.
Actually, what does he do, I guess.
Guns, soldiers, secrecy.
He just doesn’t say I don’t ask.
We didn’t do anything more intimate than kissing at the hotel, simply getting tired of watching movies or playing games together.
Even the first kiss was an accident.
I was hit by a hotel carpet and just fell on him sitting on the couch.
My lips slit his teeth, and it hurt my mouth.
He said he’d give me a shout, and then he’d turn into a kiss.
I don’t know.
But even if we don’t do anything, the clock doesn’t stop for us.
When he left, he asked me, “Can I report next time? I’m sorry.
“You didn’t say anything. I didn’t check the goods! * I buried myself in a nest, covered up with red faces *
He held the covers with me. Squid! You told me to check it! I don’t have to take this long! I’m sorry.
It’s like winning five million dollars without finding a coupon.
I pushed him under the covers. Go, go, go!
Next time I come back, I’ll report to the parents. I’m sorry.
My third meeting with him was quick, just over two months apart.
He can’t use his cell phone except on vacation.
So for two months, he’s only gonna call me for 10 minutes every weekend on a landline.
If I miss his phone, call him back.
So I’ll squeeze my phone in my hand for two days on the weekend, trying to get it in the first second.
One time, when he called, I was crying at my co-leased roommate.
She asked someone to come back for a party, to mess up the living room, and even let someone she didn’t know sleep in my bed.
I used him as an emotional trash can and complained for more than nine minutes, and he could only say one thing to me when he came back.
He’s still standing downstairs.
He doesn’t know where to tan like a soyfish.
“Why don’t you call me? I can take a break. “I’m a little angry and I don’t know how long he stood downstairs.
You can see him earlier.
For some reason, I was filled with frustration.
He smiled and kissed me in the mouth, “Well, don’t be angry, okay? I’m sorry.
I can’t even breathe.
“Then give me a hug and we’ll make up.” I’m sorry.
He hugged me hard and smelled good.
He’s driving, I’m on the side, “Where are you going? I’m sorry.
“See your parents, last time I agreed. I’m sorry.
“Your parents or mine? I’m sorry.
“Your parents, haven’t you met them all? I’m sorry.
“Uh… well, I never told them about you…”
“It’s too late to mention that, according to this road, we’ll be at your house in half an hour. I’m sorry.
“But you never asked me if I wanted to marry you…”
He gave me a hand and touched my neck, and he said, “That’s it. I asked you in my dreams a hundred times, and you said yes every time. I think I confused my dreams with reality. I’m sorry.
Shit.
There’s been pulled to.
He brought many gifts, filled with a trunk.
“It’s like a wholesale year. I’m sorry.
“You haven’t been to the door for years. I’m sorry.
“I’ve only known you for the first year. I’m sorry.
He rubbed my hair with his hands, “From when you’re a grown-up.” I’m sorry.
4
I called my mom and said I’m taking my boyfriend home, and my mom doesn’t dance in the square anymore, and I’m driving my dad home.
As a result, the key ran off on the way to the door.
I don’t live with my parents. I’m talking today, and I don’t have a key.
Finally, he did a hand job and locked it with a five-dollar note. Because of the lock-in, my dad looked at him with his eyes full of scrutiny.
My mom pulled me into the kitchen and my dad was in the living room.
“What do you do with metaphors? I’m sorry.
I brought fruit out of the kitchen and sat next to him.
I squeezed his hand, and he smiled at me, “It’s all right. I called him in advance. I’m sorry.
My dad can hear a fog.
He went on to say to my father, “Uncle, I’m a soldier, a special soldier, the work is confidential, not in any unit. I’m sorry.
“What can you say? “My dad’s face seems to be saying that it’s worth a report?
“I can say I love knowing and wanting to marry her. Because of the nature of the work, the experience and the strong personal will, I would particularly appreciate that feeling. I’m sorry.
“So can you special forces be discharged? I’m sorry.
“I can do it, but I’m not hurt, and it’s not easy for the country to train a special soldier, and I’m wasting my resources at this age. I’m sorry.
“…then you say you’re wounded and why should I marry my daughter? I’m sorry.
Then when he came out of my house, he said my parents were nice.
“How so?”
“They’re not very happy with me, but because you like it, they’re all trying to accept me. I’m sorry.
“Do you special forces have to learn some psychology to see through it? I’m sorry.
He wanted to think and shake his head, “I can’t see through you. I’m sorry.
“Why?”
“It’s probably because the “like” factor has shaped my judgment. He said, “I talk to people, I usually know what they say in three or four sentences in advance, but you seem to be out of my mind every time. I’m sorry.
“You can’t say that. “I’m poking.
“Look, I didn’t expect you to say that. I thought you’d say, “How much do we like it when we meet three times?” But you said it wasn’t a confession, and you didn’t doubt the truth of what I liked about you. I’m sorry.
“Why doubt? I didn’t know how much I liked it. I’m sorry.
He said, yes, yes, you’re right.
He left his parents’ house and took me to an apartment in the centre of town.
He said I’m sorry you didn’t know where I was when you needed me.
I said you were protecting the world.
He smiled a little bitterly.
I’m glad I’m sweet.
“I don’t have much money. I bought you an apartment first. I’m sorry.
“For me?”
“Yeah. He passed over a real estate certificate, and it’s my name on it.
Although I don’t know how he managed to buy me a house without scaring me, although it was just a small apartment, and I couldn’t afford it myself, there was always a warmth in the stomach.
“This is my salary card, the password is your birthday, and you’ll have to take it from there. I’m sorry.
“How much is it?”
“There must be almost a million more after the apartment is bought. I’m sorry.
“So much? “It’s not like all soldiers are poor.
“This is all your husband’s bonus, injury benefit, salary for six years…”
“It’s good that you averaged 10,000 a month… I’m sorry.
He shot me in the head again.
“I earn thousands of dollars a month, and the rest is basically a bonus and a cut. I’m sorry.
“What do you do? I’m sorry.
“I need time to spend my money. You’re tired. I’m sorry.
“Okay! ～
When I was in the shower, I heard the door open, and I was busy looking out of the bathroom, “You’re not going to leave suddenly. I’m sorry.
“No, I’ll go down and buy something. I’m sorry.
He’s got something in his smile. I immediately knew what he was going to buy.
I’m red and I’m back under the flowers.
Emma, suddenly a little nervous.
I was lying alone on the bed, and the nest was cold, and he did not return.
Phone call, off.
No reply was received.
Now I understand his sister’s paraphrasing, and it’s hard to like her brother, but don’t give up on the truth.
This is where it’s hard.
It’s killing me.
A month later, I received his call.
He explained to me that that night he had suddenly been given a mission, and he had travelled directly to the mission site.
Secret mission, you can’t talk to me.
I was bored on the phone.
“The octopus, you have 10 minutes of phone calls a week. Do you want to use them all to get angry? I’m sorry.
“You can’t always threaten me with that. I’m sorry.
“Who makes it work, ha ha. I’m sorry.
“I’m talking to you right now, but I’ve written it down in the vendetta book. I’m sorry.
“Okay, I’ll get revenge next time!” I’m sorry.
“I brought your money to buy a house. I’m sorry.
“What call my money, will you talk? It’s called our money. I’m sorry.
“Oh. I’m sorry.
“Where did you buy it? Is it enough?”
“I’ve added a little bit to the district. I’m sorry.
“Well, I’m trying to get a bonus for you at the end of the year. I’m sorry.
“We’re all together anyway. I’m sorry.
“OK, together. He smiled so happy.
There’s someone up next to him calling her sister-in-law.
He said to the side, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go. I’m sorry.
“I haven’t tested it yet. I’m sorry.
He laughed, “I know. I’ll call first. I’m sorry.
“What? I’m sorry.
“Absolutely class A goods. I’m sorry.
“I’ll fuck you. I’m sorry.
5
His money’s for his life. A million looks good now. Five, ten years later?
At that time, it was estimated that there would be no down payment in the three rings of Yong City.
It’s now a hot block, and I was able to buy a new house.
The house was rented for more than 4,000 a month, the money was put back in his pay card, and it was really going to have to be paid, not to mention how much it was expected to earn, at least a million in instincts.
I took the joint rental and moved into the little apartment he bought for me, and saved it every month, 2,000 to his Kari, which is rent.
That’s the best way I can think of for him.
After that, he was discharged, at least not overstretched.
I have seen too many people who have contributed their whole lives to their country, who end up in poverty and suffering, and I do not want him to do that.
When we moved, my friends came to help.
“I thought I had a handsome boyfriend. Don’t you want to come and help you?”
“My boyfriend can’t leave the army at any time. I’m sorry.
“Aigoo, Sister-in-law, you’re great. I’m sorry.
“No way, he’s so handsome. I’m sorry.
“Absolutely. I’m sorry.
“What? I’m sorry.
“How else can you live like a widow? I’m sorry.
The apartment was not far from the company, driving for 10 minutes.
He rented it for me in advance, right under this building.
When I returned to the apartment, the lights were on and I thought I left it on in the morning.
Go to the small living room and hear a nice man’s humming.
I realized it might be that he came back, went to the room and looked for it, and did not dare to shout, afraid that it would be an illusion that no one would answer.
I finally found him in the kitchen.
He’s cooking and smiling at me.
“Little octopus, you took 20 seconds to find me. I’m sorry.
I jumped in his arms.
Tears are flowing.
“Okay, okay, don’t cry. “I’m cooking, I don’t know if you like it. “I look up to him with my mouth shut, and I think that when I see him, I feel like I’m okay, but when I see him, I feel like I’m sorry.
He’s got a country in his heart, he’s the cutest man and he gave me all the time I could.
Why am I not satisfied? I’m a nasty greedy bastard.
We kiss.
The kiss is salty and a kiss in tears, and even the smell of his own sweet lemons will not reconcile it with the bitterness of his mouth.
“Eat first or check first?” he asked.
“How many times do you and I meet each year?” I’m sorry.
He laughs twice, “I love you, octopus. I’m sorry.
He took me to the bathroom.
It’s funny, because his time is too precious, and we can’t even get to the point of shame when we first met with each other in the first place, almost to the point, where the words of the body speak out for the second time.
And when the gills rise and fall, he says in my ear, “I love you, little octopus. I’m sorry.
It’s 3:00 in the morning when we eat.
He cooks well, but I still think he’s better.
“Tomorrow at weekends?”
I shake my head and he comes back and I’ll take leave even after work.
“Tomorrow come home with me?”
“…”
“Don’t worry, they’re nice people. I’m sorry.
I knew that their families were honest and cute and easy to reach, and I nodded.
The next day we went to his house and he also prepared a gift in the trunk, saying I had.
His mother held my hand and asked him if he was good to me, when he could meet my parents and what was the point of the bride price at my place.
They said they wanted to see me before, but they were afraid they might bother me.
When I left, his mother gave me a big red bag, thick as a brick.
I said I wanted a dog. It’s not too boring for a guy like that.
That afternoon he adopted me a retired military dog.
Straight up is almost taller than me.
I call it big fish.
“It’s called Big Fish.” I’m sorry.
I said you called too fish.
He told me not to drive.
What? It’s too much in Kawakawa’s language. He blames me for his own delusions.
I finally made a compromise, and the big dog changed his name to the big dog.
But he seemed more depressed.
Six.
In the meantime, I’ve filled out a lot of information, marriage correspondence, application for a marriage report, registration of employee love…
I was accidentally hit by a medical examination at the designated maternal and child health care facility and the information was scattered. I’m gonna pick it up and see if it’s dirty. I’m afraid it’s all right.
He went back with the stamped information and said he would have been able to obtain the marriage registration certificate in half a month and then to obtain it.
I said it wouldn’t be a problem.
He said no. I’ve been undercover for the last three generations, and now I’m in front of him. They’re more eager to lead than he is because they’re a team of scoundrels.
I’ve been searching the last three generations… have you been polite?
His mom comes by every week to help me pack my room, make soup and take a big dog to the bath.
I said auntie didn’t have to do this.
She asked if it was disturbing my private space, and she just felt like I was living alone, working hard, having a boyfriend like I didn’t have a boyfriend, afraid I’d suffer.
I said auntie, I’m not bitter, I’m sweet.
We haven’t talked to him in a while since he got back.
I basically figured out the pattern, and if there was a telephone call a week indicating that he was training at the site, he would be on a mission if he did not.
I’ve been particularly nervous since I knew he was a special force.
Fearing that he would suddenly appear in the news as a martyr.
I’m in a hurry and I’m off in the morning.
I’m sure the dog fish must be suffocating at home and almost turned the horseman into a wild horse.
But when I came in, the big dog didn’t come to meet me.
It’s like a sixth sense instinct that’s not right.
I slipped my feet and looked in the walls of the gates, and the scenes I saw led me to step back, hit the shoe cabinet and sat on the floor.
It’s hung upside down on a chandelier, like a gravy.
There was a mess, blood everywhere, like a slaughterhouse.
My heart is pounding, I can’t cry, I can’t scream. I wonder if the killer is still in the house, or is he hiding outside.
The first reaction to the incident was to call him, and I prayed for a miracle that he could get the call, but it was no accident that it was off.
I’m sending him a message. I’m scared. Come back. _Other Organiser
I can’t tell my parents that they’re gonna think it’s a disaster for me, and they’ll oppose us together.
I’m not sure if I can call the police.
He wanted to go, and I thought of his great-grandfather, who was also a soldier, who might be experienced in dealing with it.
I called his mom.
In the early hours of the morning, his mother fell asleep, but after hearing about it, she woke up for a second and told me not to hurry, and they came and called me, so I got to their side.
They came fast.
I was out of the apartment block, and I saw their big Cherokee running in two, and I ran to Big Cherokee.
Suddenly, a van arrived at the side of the road, and I was covered in my nose and mouth and caught in it.
I struggled, my hands and my feet were contained, and I was slapped several times.
I was dazzled, my ears were ringing like ears, and an alarm was inserted into my ears, and my nose was dizzled on white clothes.
Before I fainted, I heard some swearing, with a strong southwest accent, which sounded like Kawakawa, but not.
When I woke up again, I didn’t know where I was, how long it was, dark and stinking.
My cheeks are spicy, my head is dizzy, my hands are tied behind my back and my shoulder hurts like it’s dislocated.
I was just trying to move my feet. I found the chains on my feet.
I realized I was kidnapped.
But I was kidnapped in front of my parents, so they must be looking for me, and I just have to make sure that I’m safe until they find me.
Someone pushed the door.
There’s a strong light.
“You are Zhang Zhi? I’m sorry.
I look at people and don’t talk.
The man is tall, thin, brown, brown, toothy, and a mouth that smokes two pounds of flies.
I had not been able to answer, but I was kicked in the stomach, and the man grabbed my hair and forced me to raise my head.
The disgusting breath sprayed at my nostrils and I threw up several times.
“Your man killed so many of our brothers. Do you think I should get some interest from you? I’m sorry.
“…what are you doing?”
He did not say anything, but his eyes turned upon me without fear.
I’m shaking my head and I’m going to go back, “Don’t… please, don’t…” I’m sorry.
“You still have a chance to ask for forgiveness. Where are my brothers? It’s too late to say a word and your man blew his head off. I’m sorry.
He grabbed my foot and dragged me back to where I was.
“You brought me here just for this low-level revenge? “I can hardly think of any way to get out, but to say something to distract him.
“Little? The lower the lower the lower, the more painful it is. I’m sorry.
My clothes were torn open, and I didn’t want to wring. He couldn’t stop me.
He beat me so hard out of his belt that the place he was beaten was swollen and hot and soon I smelled blood in the air.
I don’t know how long it took for a man to beat and breathe.
I don’t have the strength to struggle anymore.
“To tell you the truth, we’ve already let the news of your arrest go to your man. At first we just wanted a brother to come back, but your man didn’t say anything. I’m sorry.
He stepped on my head, crushed hard.
I can’t even sound in pain.
“Are you men ruthless? It’s Valentine’s Day soon. Can we get him some presents? I’m sorry.
I saw a red light flashing in the dark, and he was recording.
I didn’t cry when my body was pierced.
I didn’t do anything wrong. It’s not my fault. It’s okay.
It’s okay, I’ll be fine.
I imagined myself as a rotten sack of sacks, and I’m not the wiser. It’s not about the wiser.
It took a long time for a man to take his pants out.
Once again, the door was opened and the light spilled into the dark house.
It’s okay, I’ll walk into the light again.
It’s okay, I can wait.
Just don’t die on it.
My body hurts, I’m beaten, I’m torn, my hands have lost consciousness…
There’s blood in the air…
Where the hell are you?
In a darkness, my spirit is almost destroyed.
I don’t know how long it’s been, an hour or a week?
There he is again. He gave me something.
And then I felt dizzy and my heart beat so fast…
He said it was the purest, addictive.
I tried to attack him, blindly and recklessly.
He’s laughing. Remember, your man gave you all this!
He carved a dagger on my back. “You’re a man of patriotism. I’ll carve you a good confidant.” I’m sorry.
It hurts. Are you here?
After a long time, I feel like I’ve been uncuffed, I can barely stand up, I’ve been dragged out and he’s got a knife to my neck.
My eyes were blinded for short periods of time because they could not adapt to sudden brightness.
And when I open my eyes, I don’t see the metaphor.
I have before me a man in camouflage, but not a man of modesty, who is negotiating with those who hold me hostage.
The men who held me hostage demanded, released their men and their cargo and arranged for them to leave.
I can’t hear what they’re saying, and the picture I’m looking at becomes a blur.
I tried my whole body to lift my head, and the dagger on my neck was tightened.
The blade got into my flesh, but I won’t hurt anymore.
(chapter finishes)
It’s easy.
One.
If I could do it again, I’d rather never meet her.
In the sights, she was held hostage in front of the assailants as a broken doll, her clothes were not visible, her hands were cut behind her back, her shoulders were bruised and swollen, and she was covered with terrible wounds and blood.
The dagger carved deep red blood marks on her neck.
I hide high, my hands shake.
She hasn’t moved in a long time.
I said to the phone, “…the hostages are in bad condition and apply for immediate death. I’m sorry.
Big Fish, we’re negotiating. We’ll free the hostages! Hold on, don’t shoot…
“The hostage is not well…”
“Calm down, big fish!
The cold sweat dripping into the eye of my forehead, stinging, and I dare not blink, nor stretch out my hand to wipe.
I’ve been locked in my sights and I can’t relax for a moment.
This is the most feared of my thousand missions in six years.
October 1st, 2018.
I was given ten days off on the Fourth of July.
This is the first time that I have taken a long leave of absence from military school after I was elected to the Special Services Brigade as a shooting specialist.
A family decided to resume the march on the Fourth of July.
I met her.
She’s a girl who can shine in front of her eyes. I can’t tell you what’s good for her.
At that time, she was worried that she would not be able to pay a dollar in cash from the bathroom where she borrowed the farmhouse.
I took out five bucks and gave her together.
She said thank you.
The sound is clear and soft.
Out of the farmhouse, there was a lot of traffic, and I looked at the foot of the hill, and I knew it would be over soon.
I went to my car and knocked on the window, and I said, “Wait till you get out of the car and go straight to Wenchuan.” I’m sorry.
“Is there a mission?” My mom’s a little nervous.
“No, a daughter-in-law. I’m sorry.
“Really? I’m sorry.
“Well, remember, leave me alone and go. I’m sorry.
My left-hand light saw her get into a horseman’s driver’s seat.
I’ve been at a distance of 350 meters from her, not very close, but to make sure she sees me from time to time.
I was waiting behind a curve to see her head start running.
She drove right next to me, honking, and the speed fell.
“Do you want to take a ride?”
I turned and looked at her and laughed, “Yes. I’m sorry.
She stunned for a second, and then her cheek was slightly red.
That’s the cutest thing I got.
I went to her co-pilot position and explained it in a prepared statement.
She had no doubt and said she would contact my family and send it to me.
I said thank you.
“For nothing, I am grateful. I’m sorry.
“Ah! You have been vouchsafed as a drop of water. I’m sorry.
Pretty, simple, lively, kind. It was my first impression of her.
The phone doesn’t have a signal. She doesn’t seem to be very good at finding a way out.
The horsemen followed the road signs in the opposite direction of Wenchuan, and I pretended not to see them.
Put your head down and brush your cell phone to see if there is a signal and look up at the view outside the window.
The car was not new, and her driving was barely fluid, and it smelled like a used car shop.
This should be a used car just bought.
A girl, a second-hand shepherd, traveling alone.
I guess she just ended her relationship and wanted to give herself a new beginning with a sense of decorum and ritualism.
When I got to the nearby town, I called my family, and I hung up and told her that we were on a different path and were far away from each other.
I said I’d go get a cab and meet them.
I’m whispering to the taxi.
I deliberately said a much farther place than Wenchuan.
Every taxi driver looks at me with the eyes of a psychotic person: “No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.” I’m sorry.
I looked up, afraid you said you were going.
It was a beautiful day and a little rain.
I went back to her car and said, “Looks like I can’t leave tonight. I’ll buy you dinner and go back to them tomorrow. I’m sorry.
“Good. She promised to be clean, and there was no twist.
We found a small shop that looks clean.
Her ex-boyfriend played the video, and she made me pretend to be the current boyfriend.
Boom! Why are you pretending?
Isn’t that why I’m sitting here?
The video was automatically hung up due to its long absence.
She looked at me with a little drift and tension.
I got up and sat next to her, put my hand on her back, “Push him back. I’m sorry.
I happen to know her ex-boyfriend, who was in high school, and he’s our famous little meat spa.
I can kill five with one punch.
He said I’ve been a brother all these years and I’ve dug his hole.
I really want to say it’s either a window or a brother. Which one of my brothers was born and died a million times?
I told him to leave my girlfriend alone.
I’m serious about that.
He opened his mouth and said she was his broken shoes.
I was thinking 50 punches to kill him 250 times.
The final part of the conversation ended with his going to my father’s.
Hanged up the video and she punched me and said, “Thank you for helping the hero.”
I laughed, and I ordered her a bottle of milk, “Drink this bottle of milk, forget about him.” I’m sorry.
At dinner, I asked her where she was going, and she said she went west to Da Lisi.
“But this is the Kawashi line. I’m sorry.
It is clear that she did not expect to go the wrong way, and that she was so wrong that it was more than 200 kilometres more than when she left in the morning.
I want to laugh, but be patient.
I coughed, hid my smile and gave her two suggestions, one to go back on the highway and the other to go with me to Kawashi and return to the long march.
She hesitated, and I asked her to tell me the next day separately.
She sensed what was in my words, but she did not refuse.
I smiled where she couldn’t see.
Eleven weeks of gold, the city-wide hotel was full, and it was hard to find one, leaving only one booth.
Nice.
“If you don’t live here, I’ll find a cyber bar for one night. I’m sorry.
“Standroom! Two beds! Are you afraid I’m trying to misbehave you? She was so angry.
“How did you say my lines? I’m sorry.
There’s no elevator at the hotel. I’ll get her bags.
Why is a girl’s suitcase so heavy? More than half of the pigs I fought for the cook class, and I wonder if there’s even half the pigs in the box.
But when she looked at me with a little surprise and said how good you were, I put down my other hand that wanted the power of the past.
“That’s nothing. I can take you 30 kilometers. I’m sorry.
“What kind of soldier are you? I’m sorry.
Her reaction was swift, and when she heard the two words of the attack, she asked the soldiers, most of them asking me what it meant.
I said, “You’re not a spy, are you? I’m sorry.
She’s still cute.
“The infantry, I can’t say more. I’m sorry.
I’m not lying either. Infantry is a big class.
I am a sniper, an undercover commando unit, a typical non-speakable force, and everything about it is top secret.
You may have heard of a lot of Stars and Special Forces, but actually there are a lot of unspoken troops in the country.
We will not be able to reveal a name to the public until we die as martyrs, and there will not even be a gravestone after death.
Sometimes a person ‘ s exposure may mean that the loss of the entire team may even affect a major strategic deployment.
So as long as I leave, I’ll wear a black fish hat to cover myself.
All my family knows is that I’m a special soldier, and the rest of them won’t ask or ask me.
Even on vacation, I kept on the team, and she was asleep when she got up in the morning.
She sleeps quietly, with red cheeks, like a peach.
I ran around the whole town and brought her breakfast back.
The moment I opened the door…
She probably thinks I’m gone.
Both of us held still, and she got red.
I looked away, so I closed the door for her, “You really didn’t treat me like an outsider.” I’m sorry.
When she packed up and came out of the bathroom, her face was so red, “I thought you were gone. I’m sorry.
Gotcha.
I gave her breakfast, “Does it look like I’m the kind of guy who leaves behind? I’m sorry.
“…” she whispered.
“Your name. What do you say? I’m sorry.
Actually, I knew. I saw her identity card when I checked in yesterday.
Her name, ID number, birthday, address I know and remember.
I just wanted to talk about it.
“The Seal of the Willows, the dawn of the spring. I’m sorry.
“Oh, the octopus octopus octopus, yes. I’m saying this on purpose so she can forget about that episode.
“Hey! She’s a hammer in my chest.
Well, she forgot pretty fast.
“And We call it a sign of lightness, and an incomprehensible one, and a legacy, and a light battle of the sea.” I’m sorry.
“…oh. I’m sorry.
“You can call me Big Fish. I’m sorry.
“…then isn’t it really an octopus? I’m sorry.
“This is the cp?” I laugh.
She’s lying down and smiling.
She doesn’t hate me.
Great.
My family was so curious to know who the girl I was chasing was and they came and told me downstairs.
I was going to say that if she didn’t want to go with me today, I could go to Da Lisi with her.
I don’t know if it’s time to say that they helped or were friends of the pigs, but she followed us on a long march.
Just live with her and become my sister.
Hey…
I became her driver and guide.
I told her about the 2nd Company Commander and 22 commandos at the time of the seizure of the bridge, about how the Red Army was dressed and walking through the grass of the swamp and ice, and about the symbols under the Long March Monument of 609 steps…
This is what I have been looking for since I was a child, and when I set foot in a place where the blood of my predecessors passed, I felt nothing but flair and glory.
I’m not very good at it. I’m just going to tell that history. But she listened very carefully and didn’t feel bored or impatient.
And We were so close to her that we could see the tears in her eyes.
Close enough to get a little closer and you can kiss.
“You say that again, I’m going to have a drawback effect on you. She said:
I looked at her and I wanted to laugh into her heart.
When I returned to Wenchuan, I should have had seven days off, but suddenly I got a call from the captain and I’m going back to the team immediately.
She knows I have something to say to her.
But I thought, let’s wait until this mission is explained.
I couldn’t help but go back and say in her ear, “Don’t forget me. I’m sorry.
Two.
A drug police officer died at the border.
He was drugged, soberly subjected to 36 hours of inhuman torture before he died.
Most of his bones were broken, his legs skinned, his skull dented…
Before he died, he sent back information about the time and place of transport, the other side ‘ s weapons and numbers.
The massacre provoked public outrage on the part of the Border Drug Enforcement Police, but the armed drug traffickers did not transport the drugs as previously detected, so they borrowed from our commandos.
They used people as undercover agents, re-collected information and completely uprooted this drug-producing, drug-trafficking group.
The captain gave me the undercover mission because I’m a sniper, with a good investigative capability and a slightly weaker training trail than any other comrade. I’m…
Before each mission, you will write the envelope, and I will write one to my family. I want to leave one for the octopus this time, and then think about it.
If she dies, don’t bother her.
It took me more than three months to disguise myself as a farmer and then two months to crawl to them.
At the time of the arrest, the joint commando unit of the Drug Enforcement Police had captured most of the main drug traffickers and several other targets had moved to the border, and I shot them right in the head.
This mission took five months to complete, with 24 people captured, 8 killed on the spot, 1 missing, 52 kg of finished heroin, 4 ranbonen, 1 small steel cannon, 5 grenades, and a number of poison tools and raw materials.
Another group of third-class results.
The captain asked me what reward I wanted, and I said I wanted to take the rest of the rest, and the captain said it was impossible, but I was allowed to leave 48 hours.
I waited for her downstairs at her company, and she walked by me without recognizing me.
I guess not. I forgot.
I watched her step by step, and finally I went after her.
“Little octopus. I’m sorry.
She looked at me.
Really? I’ll go back to the captain’s wife.
“Don’t remember me so soon? I’m sorry.
“It’s easy. I’m sorry.
Whoo-hoo. She remembers.
I laughed, “Yes! What do you want? I’m sorry.
We’re going down the south river.
When the river was very polluted, we called it a decomposed river, and we didn’t expect it to be built so easily.
Her little hand swayed in front of me, saw her eyes, and I brought her straight to me.
She didn’t break it, but she touched my cocoon.
“What about the octopus? I’m sorry.
“I wonder what you do. I’m sorry.
Sure.
“Will you be angry if I say I can’t? I’m sorry.
“Are you a criminal?”
“Not really. I’m sorry.
“That’s good. She smiled and walked backwards in front of me.
I spun my finger on her forehead, “Do you believe what I say? I’m sorry.
How can I be so relieved?
“What are you lying to me about? “Do I look young? Do I like baths?”
“What…” I looked at her and I laughed.
But what’s a young man who likes to shower?
Are you saying I’m too old to take a bath?
Should I explain that it’s not true that I don’t like washing, but that sometimes conditions are not allowed?
We kissed.
In the hotel.
Actually, I planned it.
She went to the bathroom, and I made a little trap with a rug on her scale.
That way, when she comes out of the bathroom, she’ll be hit by a rug and fall into my arms.
But in an accident, her mouth slit my teeth.
She’s in pain, I’m in a bit of a hurry, and I’m just trying to give her a shout, and somehow I’m turning into a kiss.
Ha ha.
Because the one she said before she was young and she loved bathing.
That night I was very serious at the hotel, and the skin was red.
She’s in my arms, rubbing my chest, “You smell good. I’m sorry.
I smiled and kissed her on the forehead and pulled my body back.
I don’t know why I think I love her so much. I’ve only seen her twice, and I want to spend my life with her.
This feeling is extremely sudden and intense, but I have no fear that it will be exhausted.
Because for more than five months without seeing her, she was like a faith to me.
Close contact with armed drug traffickers was not without risk, and one of the occasions was dangerously exposed and I was lynched once.
It’s not the skills that the army taught me, it’s her. I want to come back alive.
That’s it, that’s it.
So when the separation came again, I asked her, “Can I call the police next time?” I’m sorry.
“You didn’t say anything. I didn’t check the goods! She buried herself in her bed saying,
♪ ♪ I’ll tell you ♪
Get out of here!
I held her with the covers, “Alas! Squid! You told me to check it! I don’t have to take this long! I’m sorry.
She pushed me inside and told me to go.
Next time I come back, I’ll report to the parents. I’m sorry.
When I got back, I was selected for a national elite test, which was actually called the Special Forces Cadillac, the only legendary shadow force “select iron”.
The country ‘ s 3000 elites concentrate on two months of ultra-high-intensity training.
These two months of training are twice as intense as I normally am, and I am tired every day and I can’t throw up, and when I can sleep I can’t lie down.
The only consolation is that we can still have 10 minutes to call the outside world every weekend during the iron season.
I called her every time and she called my parents if I didn’t pick them up.
During the two months, she only missed one call, and on the second week she told me that her cell phone had suddenly died and could not be picked up and she was crying.
I don’t know who it is when my phone gets stuck.
We have a phone number that can only be allocated, and we can’t call back.
Later, I called her and she cried for more than nine minutes on the phone, and she said that her roommate had asked someone to come back for a party, that it was dirty and that she had someone she didn’t know sleeping in her room.
She hates sleeping in her bed. She doesn’t know anyone.
She goes to other people’s theory, they just think she’s air.
Ten minutes will be there. I can only say one word to her when I get back.
Hanging up on the phone, I particularly wanted to rush to her first. She’s upset, and I can’t even hear her.
One week, only 10 minutes of phone calls are made.
My heart is sore and my heart is sore when my flesh is pierced by the enemy’s blade.
3
Three-hundred thousand people took the test “select iron” and only 500 people passed, and then went back to the original forest “smelling steel”.
“Stealing steel” is half a year, followed by 200 people, and lastly, “Sword cast” for two years, with 100 people entering Shadow Special Forces.
Shadows are the best special forces in the country and in the world, and they are my dream.
I was lucky to have passed the iron.
But I offered to quit.
Because I’ve been completely closed since the steel period, I have at least two and a half years to be completely out of contact.
But my girl just cried.
The captain asked me to speak to him about the opportunity to enter the shadow, about how many special forces had a lifetime dream, and why I stood at the threshold when some people could not even touch the shadow.
“Isn’t it great to go to the highest place? Isn’t it great that we lost six comrades last year? I’m sorry.
“Are you arguing with me?”
“…”
Answer me!
“No!”
Then go back to training!
“Captain, you put me in lockdown, and you put me in jail. I’ve filed my withdrawal. I’m sorry.
“You! You are like your name! It’s insane!”
I asked my former military school classmates to buy me an apartment for her.
I’m still standing downstairs waiting for her.
She saw me with her mouth full of tears.
Aren’t you happy to see me?
Don’t you like me?
“Why don’t you call me? I can take a break. I’m sorry.
I was relieved to hear her say that.
Scared the shit out of me.
I kissed her in the mouth, “Don’t be angry with me for a second, okay? I’m sorry.
She said, “Then give me a hug and we’ll make up.” I’m sorry.
I hugged her hard, but I feared she would hurt.
I met her parents at her house.
This was the last time we agreed.
She said I never asked her if she wanted to marry me.
I thought I asked.
Because when I asked her in my dreams every night, she said she wanted to.
I’m confused!
How can a man with camera memory mix his dreams with reality?
His parents weren’t very happy with me, but they tried to accept me.
It’s the first time I felt wrong to be near her.
She’s so good, without me, maybe better. There will be people who can always accompany her husband and protect her lover.
And where am I when she needs me?
She said you were protecting the world.
I took her to that apartment.
It’s my first time too.
As if it were okay, one room alone would be enough for a while, at least not to cry again because of the unhappiness of living with others.
I gave her my salary card.
I wanted to give it all to her, but it seemed like I couldn’t give her anything but a single card.
She went to shower.
I pushed out to buy a box of cigarettes.
She heard the door open and came up from the bathroom, “You’re not going to leave suddenly. I’m sorry.
I remember what she said last time.
“No, I’ll go down and buy something. “I laugh.
Her face got redder.
Just outside the house, I received a call for an immediate assignment.
From the moment I got the mission, I had to go to the mission site at full speed, with my hands on top of it.
So it’s too late to even talk to her.
This time, KB forces from abroad came in with a bird virus, and we were ordered to stop.
The other side has a mercenary regiment, which is heavily armed.
In order to intercept the virus, we and the mercenary corps fought in the no-man’s-man’s-land, damaging two comrades.
The two comrades were later buried at the border and eventually turned to yellow soil without a single stone.
Their suicide note will be delivered to their families in a few months.
I’m on a mission to write my suicide note twice, one to the parents and one to her.
She was given:
[Hey! It’s been a while, octopus. Are you okay? I was successful in the selection of the best special forces, and everything here is confidential and completely unconnected. So sorry. You know why I apologize, right? So forget me, bye. _Other Organiser
Fortunately, this suicide note has not yet been sent.
I went back to that little apartment again.
She’s very clean and clean, and I’m almost there.
This time I have more time because I filed an application for marriage.
We captains don’t usually give fakes that long, but we’re all on the team, including himself, with a single scoundrel.
When I called, I was offered all the holidays I had.
Seven days!
The kitchen of the apartment was not only clean, but it could be described as completely new and she had never been used.
I didn’t make a pot when I moved. I’ll make her dinner.
I’m fine.
When it was done, I heard the door open and her footsteps.
It took her twenty seconds to find me, a little slower than I thought, after all I’d been saying to her.
She saw me crying.
Turned my heart into wrinkled prunes, wrinkled and salty.
We kiss.
Salty sweet.
The salty tears and the sweet ones are her.
“Eat first or check first? * I asked *
“How many times do you and I meet each year?” she said.
Well, this answer is very small octopus.
I’ll hold her up and walk to the bathroom.
We’re one and each other want to rub each other in their own blood.
At the moment of the white light, I sank in her ear and said, “I love you, little octopus. I’m sorry.
I officially took her home to meet her parents, and I told them long ago that she was the one I wanted to marry.
My parents also liked her.
She said she wanted a dog.
I adopted her a retired dog, and I thought it would protect her.
She named the dog Big Fish.
♪ ♪ I’ll tell you ♪
“What’s my name? I’m sorry.
“You’re called too fish. I’m sorry.
What?
Is that what I think it is?
I brought back the forms that were needed, and she had to fill them out.
The completion of the form is subject to medical examination.
I’ll wait outside for her.
And when she came out, she took a table and checked.
“What’s wrong? I’m sorry.
“I think I’ve just been hit. I’m sorry.
“It’s okay to get dirty. It’s just a walk. You’ve been undercover for three generations. I’m sorry.
Her face is cold.
I think I said something.
If I had been a little more vigilant, a little more careful wouldn’t…
How could a man have hit her in the mother’s and child’s clinic?
When the forms are finished, the medical check-ups are done, the stamp is done, and it’s almost over in seven days.
I said I’d get a marriage registration certificate in half a month and then I’d get it.
She’ll come and see me later.
The family building on our team is finally about to be occupied.
7
But the turn was unexpected, and my uncle was in contact with our commando.
In front of my parents, she was caught in a van without a license plate.
They are familiar with the city’s surveillance layout and are almost completely out of control and difficult to track.
When the van was finally found on the outskirts, there was only a small amount of blood in it, all of which was hers.
My father drove after the accident and is still in the hospital.
The team received a video, which was taken in a bumpy car. She was in a coma.
The other party requested that she be replaced by a man who had been last captured with a venom maker.
We can basically confirm that this man is the one who disappeared in the last joint drug case.
We are making every effort to find their exact location and to expedite all collaborative proceedings from the person named by the guards.
But the second video was sent soon.
The second video, the captain won’t let me see it.
I know. That means something serious has happened to her.
I remember the narco-cop whose bones were smashed, whose skull was knocked down and whose legs were skinned.
“Is she alive?” I don’t sound like myself.
“…is alive. I’m sorry.
Just live. Everything will pass.
Little octopus, live.
Wait for me!
Wait for me!
“Find it! In the raw forest on the border between China and Myanmar. I’m sorry.
“Can we locate the exact location?” I’m sorry.
“It’s located within five kilometers. I’m sorry.
“and continue to narrow down. Let’s go. I’m sorry.
The captain didn’t say no, because he knew he couldn’t stop me.
It’s been 18 hours since she was taken. We got on the helicopter, advanced about an hour, and arrived at the location.
(Note: Military helicopters advance at an extreme speed of about 350 km. I’m not sure.
The target range has also been reduced to 1 km.
I don’t know where they are, but I can’t find them.
One kilometre on the plain is small, but it’s a primitive forest.
All the trees are their shades.
Good thing the drug dealer didn’t play cat and mouse with us.
Soon we found an abandoned cabin under the ancient tree.
She’s right there.
I looked at the cabin, and I had a heart attack.
octopus, I’m coming. Wait for me.
The captain told me that this was an ordinary hostage rescue that could not be influenced by personal feelings.
The hostages need to be rescued and the target taken alive.
As a sniper, I took advantage of the high ground in the first place.
In the mirror, I finally saw her.
She’s different from every other time.
This time, she was held hostage by the assailants as a broken doll, and her clothes were not visible, her hands were cut behind her back, her shoulders were bruised and swollen, and her body was covered with horrific wounds and blood.
The dagger carved deep red blood marks on her neck.
My hands are shaking a little.
She hasn’t moved in a long time.
I said to the phone, “…the hostages are in bad condition and apply for immediate death. I’m sorry.
Big Fish, we’re negotiating. We’ll free the hostages! Hold on, don’t shoot…
“The hostage is not well…”
“Calm down, big fish!
The cold sweat dripping into the eye of my forehead, stinging, and I dare not blink, nor stretch out my hand to wipe.
I’ve been locked in my sights and I can’t relax for a moment.
This is the most feared of my thousand missions in six years.
The mugger’s mouth one by one, I’m reading lips.
He said to give him the man and the goods and arranged for them to leave.
The captain said yes.
The head of the Zhang Yi was lifted, not much.
She’s looking for me!
She’s looking for me!
As she moved, the knife against her neck was strangulated and a blood stain appeared on her neck.
“Captain! You tell Zhang Xiao that I’m here so she can hold on and we’ll be home in a minute!
“Yes! I’m sorry.
But I didn’t wait for the captain to speak, and I saw her head in the mirror and she turned to the side…
Please! She just passed out…
It’s the first time I’ve ever been atheistic.
But God seems to blame me for not believing in Jesus.
Her body was pushed out in white cloth.
The face is calm, like there was no suffering before death.
But the autopsy report tells me that my octopus was lashes all over her body, her eardrums were broken, her back skin was cut several blocks, her lower body was torn… and there was still enough heroin in her body to kill her.
Faced with her pale face, the forensic doctor put a white cloth on my shoulder and gave her away, but I couldn’t even lift a white cloth for her.
She called me before they took me away, and the last message she sent me was: _Other Organiser
But she said, “Don’t worry, I’m coming. * Nor wait.
Little octopus, I’m sorry if you hadn’t met me.
Sorry I couldn’t protect you.
I was proud of my duty to protect the world.
But now my world is broken…
Record number: YX11WgpgJpW
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
