"Bang!"
The bullet flew into the snow without even a single snowflake splashing up. The sound of the gunshot echoed far away in the night sky. But in the quiet town, apart from the occasional barking of dogs, no one cared about what was happening outside.
The chase had been going on for quite a while, and neither side was running very fast. After all, the road conditions were there, and those who ran fast had already fallen into the ditch to cool off.
Given the distance and field of vision between the two sides, the pistol only served as a deterrent, without any accuracy. Even the person who fired the gun did not expect to hit anyone, but only hoped to scare the three women and make them fall flat on their faces, thus shortening the distance.
In the dark alley, Wang An ran in front, his brows furrowed tightly in the cold wind, his eyes full of confusion. After turning a corner, he finally couldn't help but shout, "It's been so long, why haven't the police shown up yet?"
"Police? Humph!"
Yuan Xiaoxiao, who was running last, snorted coldly, her eyes filled with white air. She shouted with a slight breath: "In this place, fighting at night is not a good thing. One less person to die, we don't care!"
Wang An's expression froze, and he pursed his lips and said nothing. But at this moment, his feet suddenly slipped.
It is easier to run on the snow-covered roadside than on the smooth surface in the middle of the road, but there may be strange things hidden under the snow, such as wine bottles.
The soles of his shoes, which were covered with snow, slid on the ground where the wine bottle was exposed. Wang An staggered forward and jumped several steps before he could stabilize himself. Just as he was about to remind the two women behind him, he heard Sama scream and suddenly fell to the ground. Yuan Xiaoxiao, who followed behind, was kicked in the calf by her and fell down.
“Uh~”
A cry of pain was heard, and it was unknown who was hurt. Wang An turned around hastily, and just as he was about to pull the two people up, he saw someone had already turned around the alley entrance.
"Bang!"
Yuan Xiaoxiao on the ground did not stand up, but raised her arm and fired a shot backwards. The figure that had just appeared let out a strange cry and shrank back.
"You go first!"
Yuan Xiaoxiao shouted without turning her head. Behind her, Sama had already struggled to turn over. His face was shining in the moonlight, and he was sweating coldly. One leg was propped up on the ground, and blood was oozing from his off-white combat pants. It seemed that he had been stabbed by a broken bottle.
Wang An ignored her shouting and hurried over to help Sama. At this time, as Yuan Xiaoxiao fired two shots, bullets were also fired from the opposite side, hitting the ground beside several people.
Sama pushed Wang An away, pursed his lips, pulled the backpack behind him, and took out a long gun wrapped in white camouflage. At the same time, he took a breath and snorted coldly: "Go quickly, don't get in the way here!"
There was silence behind him, and then footsteps were heard. Wang An turned around and started running again.
Sama: …
He really left. How disloyal!
With Yuan Xiaoxiao's cover, the alley was quiet for a while, and no one showed up. I could only hear shouting and cursing from the other side, mixed with Siberian dialect, with a strange accent, some of which were unclear, mostly "useless" and "trash".
Taking advantage of this moment, Yuan Xiaoxiao stood up first, panting, holding a gun in one hand and dragging Sama under the armpit with the other hand to help her up. But before they could retreat, three pistols suddenly stretched out at the entrance of the alley, and another person seemed to be pushed out, cursing and pointing the gun at the two of them.
Gunshots rang out from both sides at the same time, and the figure that appeared at the entrance of the alley was shot into a sieve by Sama before he could even fire a shot. At the same time, she and Yuan Xiaoxiao also groaned, and couldn't help but fall to the snow, with smoke coming out of their jackets on their chests.
Someone shouted something outside the alley, and then, as if in a rhythmic manner, three more pistols were pointed at the space above the two women. At this moment, a crisp sound of pistols suddenly sounded from the northwest.
The crowd outside the alley was noisy, accompanied by screams and curses. The two women looked at each other, and without time to think, they struggled to get up, supporting each other and running to the other side.
The seven gunshots ended quickly. Yuan Xiaoxiao knew very well that the gun she gave Wang An had run out of bullets, and she cursed in her heart that if she had known that this woman was so disobedient, she should not have given her the gun in the first place.
With a few shouts in the distance, the chasing crowd split into two groups. The main group continued to chase the two women, while a few others chased in the direction of Wang An.
"Fuck, this annoying woman!"
Yuan Xiaoxiao pulled Sama in the opposite direction, and at the same time she took off her gloves, took out her phone from her pocket and quickly dialed a number. Before long, her angry roar could be heard on the street.
"Mr. Han, your brother's woman is about to die!"
…
When Wang Ping was being carried off the plane while squatting in the air box, the first thing he did was to peel off the plastic label on the water bottle and block the vent of the air box. I thought I had arrived by now, and was just sighing at the speed, when a burst of shouting made me confused.
"Come on, come on, line up, one by one, don't get lost!"
"What about that? Stop filming, we haven't reached the destination yet!"
"Don't go ahead! Where's Gaha? Wait for Yin'er behind you!"
Wang Ping scratched his head, not quite sure whether he was in China or abroad. At the same time, he prayed that the quarantine area at the airport must have heating. The cotton clothes he brought were all at Gu Lao San's place. If there was no heating, he might have to escape from prison.
However, as the air box swayed, the noise of the crowd around did not diminish. Moreover, not long after the air box was put down, it was picked up again and seemed to be walking out. Not long after, Gu Laosan's voice sounded outside.
"Hey, tour guide, where are we going now?"
"Let's go to the train station. Let's go to Hailanpao first. It's faster to take the train! Hey? Are you not that sei..."
"Hailanpao... where is it?" Wang Ping continued to be confused while squatting in the box. He felt that his geographical knowledge was being mocked.
As he walked, Wang Ping felt the sealed air pores on his back were sometimes cold and sometimes warm, and he didn't know what route Gu Laosan was taking.
After about an hour, the surroundings gradually became quiet, and then the train whistle was heard.
Gu Laosan's cell phone started to ring. By this time, grandma had probably gotten up and prepared breakfast. From the timid voice of a certain salty fish, Wang Ping could guess the anger of grandma on the other end of the phone.
Then Gu's mother and father also called and took turns to educate him. After a long while, Gu Laosan's tone began to change.
"I'll be in Blagoveshchensk soon. What's the next step? Where are you now? Yakutsk? ... Okay! Keep in touch!"
"Oh~ So that's where it is!" Wang Ping suddenly realized that the geographical knowledge he had learned was useful again, so he began to construct the route of this trip in his mind. After a while, his face became painful.
If my memory serves me correctly, the two cities I heard from Gu Laosan are at least more than two thousand kilometers apart.
"I hope in time!"