"Uncle Li, Uncle Li... old man, it's me... old man..." After the doctor left, Zhang Yang saw the old man open his eyes and take a look, then immediately closed his eyes again. Zhang Yang shouted quickly, but unfortunately, the old man just wouldn't open his eyes. Open your eyes, but you can clearly see that his eyes are moving. W ww)QUaNbEn-xIAoShUO(c om
"Hey, old man, if you don't open your eyes, don't blame me, Uncle Biao, for being rude." Liu Biao sneered, shaking the bottle of mineral water in his hand.
The old man's brows jumped, and finally he opened his eyes. A pair of cloudy eyes looked at Zhang Yang in a daze, and his dry mouth kept trembling. Slowly, slowly, two lines of tears rolled down, and a pair of skinny hands tightened Hold Zhang Yang's hand tightly...
"Old man, it's okay, it's okay." Zhang Yang felt the old man's excitement and took out a hand to pat the old man's thin body. Now, the old man is not a cold-blooded killer who aims at the target with a sight, but a needy one. The old man who helped me, although the old man had recovered a lot through the infusion, he was still very haggard and looked at least ten years older than when he was in the bookstore.
"Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang... is it really you... is it really you...?"
Zhang Yang nodded heavily. Except for the old man's choking voice, the room seemed particularly quiet. Even Liu Biao became serious. Obviously, the current situation was not suitable for joking.
Time passed slowly, and the old man's mood finally stabilized. After drinking some hot tea, he began to talk about his experiences in Somalia.
He and the old woman celebrated their reunion after eighteen years. After traveling around the world, more than thirty days ago, he and the old woman came to a village near the Gulf of Aden in Somalia to find his target. Their preparations were very detailed. , the geographical location and environment of the entire village are clearly understood, even. Even the family population and living habits of the target person are clearly understood.
However, things were not as simple as they imagined. On the night they acted, they ambush in the village. While waiting for the target person, the place where they were hiding suddenly became bright, and the entire village was destroyed in a matter of seconds. They were controlled. It turned out that they fell into a trap at that time. The situation was very dangerous. The two old couples used advanced night sights and sniper rifles to fight their way out.
However, there are too many people on the other side, and there are villagers in all directions. Their bullets are simply not enough. You know, a qualified killer will not bring extra bullets. Although the old man is a third-rate killer. But he always had confidence in himself. In the end, the old man covered the old woman's escape and he was captured.
Originally, the old man was imprisoned in the village near the Gulf of Aden, luring the old woman to take the bait. I don't know why, but a few days ago, he was suddenly dragged into a car and imprisoned in a dungeon. He was rescued by Zhang Yang...
"Why did you fall into their ambush?" Zhang Yang asked with a frown. What we forgot was that, in fact, it was a pirate village. Everyone there is inextricably related to pirates. When we set foot there, all our actions were seen by them, so we were ambushed... "
Hearing this, Zhang Yang couldn't help but fell into deep thought. He thought of their village that Embleton had said. presumably. That village is just like what the old man said, if there is a rich pirate. In that kind of tribe, it is completely possible to build a small empire, and no matter how big or small it is, there is no way to escape surveillance.
"Why did they take you to Mogadishu?" Zhang Yang asked.
"Mogadishu! Am I in Mogadishu now?" The old man was stunned at first and then said in shock.
"Yes, this is the capital of Mogadishu, but we rescued you in a village about a hundred kilometers away from here."
"I... I don't know... My old woman... Oops, what if my old woman goes to the village to rescue me?" The old man's half-lying body suddenly sat up, turned over and was about to get out of bed. It felt like it was going to be blown away by the wind, but it was still determined.
"Don't worry, I've already asked people in the hotel to buy a laptop. You can read the messages right away. There's no way to go looking for it blindly now." Zhang Yang pulled the old man to comfort him. In fact, when he was giving the old man the infusion, he We have arranged for the hotel staff to buy a laptop, and now the only way is to see if we can contact the old woman by email.
"Oh..." The old man let out a long sigh of relief and said, "By the way, why did your faces get so numb? How did you rescue me from those pirates?"
This explanation is a long one. It started when Zhang Yang told Xiao Yuanxing to kill Redili, and then he talked about escaping, then to the sea, and now, the old man was dumbfounded...
There was a long silence.
"My child, I'm sorry for you..."
When he heard that Xiao Yuanxing and Maimaiti's son died, the old man sighed and stroked Zhang Yang's head with his chicken claw-like hands, with a look of pity on his face. Unexpectedly, in the six months since he left, this child has been on the verge of death. Struggling, going through life and death, in fact, the old man wanted to know who Maimaiti was, and how powerful Maimaiti was. He knew clearly that even the powerful Xiao Qi could not compete, but Zhang Yang was actually able to win from Maimaiti. Maiti's hands escaped, and the hardships involved can only be imagined with the knees.
"Haha, it's okay. If it weren't for your bookstore, I really wouldn't be able to escape." Zhang Yang felt a warmth in his heart. The days he spent with the old man benefited him a lot and will be unforgettable for the rest of his life. The relationship between him and the old man was unforgettable. Both a teacher and a friend.
"It has nothing to do with me. If it were someone else, I wouldn't have thought of it. In fact, that was my way of escape. That door, that window, that bookshelf, and that window covered with cardboard were all intentional. To set it up, for example, the window covered with cardboard, I used the tip of a needle to pierce a dotted line. I just need to grab a piece of paper protruding from it and gently tear it down, and the entire window will be exposed... "
"Ah... that... I tore it open with my hands..." Zhang Yang looked ashamed. At that time, the cardboard was very hard and he had lost some strength. He didn't expect that the old man had arranged it.
"... Do you want to learn all the tricks in such an emergency?" The old man was a little speechless. In order to arrange those mechanisms, he spent a lot of brain cells. As a result, it was easily cracked by Zhang Yang. Now, I still behave well after getting an advantage, which is very depressing.
"Hehe." Zhang Yang laughed awkwardly.
"Hey, old man, we were almost killed by your road, do you know? At the end of that road is a construction site of dozens of acres. After we ran out, it was very empty. There was no place to run, and everything was surrounded by Wall, in the end, I escaped through Chuanzi River, holy shit, it stinks..." Liu Biao was immediately dissatisfied when he mentioned the passage. The smelly water of Chuanzi River was something he would never forget.
"Ah...that...ahem...mistake. Mistake. Pay attention next time, be sure to pay attention next time. Hehe, when I left, I already knew that the place was about to be demolished, so I didn't think about those things..." The old man blushed. It seemed that he had harmed Liu Biao, and he was a little embarrassed.
"Damn it, old man, can't you say it's more auspicious? What next time, ***. If there's another next time, will you let us live?" Liu Biao was so depressed that he vomited blood.
"Bah, bah, bah... I said nonsense, it doesn't count. Haha." Although the old man was not familiar with Liu Biao, he saw him every day at the entrance of the alley at that time and knew something about Liu Biao's character.
"Old man, do you have any plans?" Liu Biao asked.
"No, when I meet up with the old lady, I'm going to bloodbath that pirate village!"
For a moment. The old man regained the coldness of a killer. The originally gentle expression turned gloomy, and Zhang Yang and Liu Biao looked at each other. I couldn't help sighing secretly, no matter how much suffering this old man suffered, he was still a ruthless killer in his heart.
"Dong dong dong dong!"
While a few people were chatting, there was a knock on the door. When Liu Biao opened the door, he saw that it was a computer delivered by a hotel waiter. After signing for it, the waiter left. Several people were immediately overjoyed. They quickly gathered together and turned on the computer. All the computers were already there. Once configured, you can use it after booting into 6.
Almost immediately, Zhang Yang opened the email address.
"Zhang Yang, the time is up and you haven't contacted me. I'll leave first. If you come to Somalia, call xxxxxxxxxxx, well, that's it. I will notify you of good news..."
"There's a cell phone!"
Everyone's eyes lit up. As long as they had contact information, everything would be easy.
Immediately, the old man couldn't wait to pick up the hotel phone on the bedside and started dialing.
"Du..."
"Beep..." Looking nervously at the phone in the old man's hand, Zhang Yang has always been deeply moved by the story of the two old men's undying love, so he would rather take the risk and rush to Somalia to rescue him. All this time, Zhang Yang hopes that an old couple can grow old together...
The old man was also very nervous. He grabbed the microphone tightly with his skinny hands and held it so hard that his fingers turned pale white due to excessive force.
pass!
"Is that you?" The old man grabbed the microphone with both hands and asked cautiously in a very soft voice.
"Old man! Is it the old man?" There was silence for a while on the phone, and then he asked softly with suppressed excitement.
"It's me, it's me..." When the old man heard the voice on the phone, tears fell on his hands, which made Liu Biao and Zhang Yang feel sore in their noses.
There was no sound on the phone, only a low "whimpering" sound came from the phone. It was obviously the old woman crying with joy.
"I'm in Hotel xxx in Mogadishu. How many rooms are there?" The old man glanced at Zhang Yang.
"xxx room."
"I'm waiting for you in room xx of xxx hotel in Mogadishu. Where are you?" The old man spoke softly, as if he was afraid of scaring the old woman.
"I was not far from Mogadishu. I went to that village and all the pirates there had evacuated. I asked a lot of people and then I found out that I was in Mogadishu. I kept following them, but I still followed them. Wait... You wait for me, it will take me about three hours. The road conditions in Somalia are very bad... "Well, be careful, don't rush, I will wait for you, always waiting for you..." The old man wiped his tears gently, His voice was choked. He had been waiting for eighteen years and didn't care about these three hours.
"Well, I will be careful. Just wait for me and I will come..."
The two hung up the phone reluctantly. The old man looked at the phone blankly for a while. They had been separated for a month, which felt like a thousand years. This month of separation was even more painful than the last time. After all, the whereabouts were not known at all last time, and this time This time, after nearly twenty years of reunion, we were separated again. This pain was more severe than ever before.
"Old man, let's go out for a while. How can you see your wife like this? Your wife will be sad when she sees you like this."
"Ah... That's... That's... But, I have no money and I lost my card..." The old man touched his messy head. Now, he not only needs a good set of clothes, but also needs to trim his hair.
"No money?" Liu Biao stood up with a sneer and walked towards the big packages.
"Are you rich? Are you still staying in such a high-end hotel?"
The old man looked at the clothes on Zhang Yang and Liu Biao with some suspicion. If you analyze the clothes, they don't look like Cai. They are wearing ordinary clothes. Although they are not street stalls, they are different from the clothes worn by Cai. There is still some distance.
"Hmph, you look down on us?" Liu Biao is now walking in brocade clothes at night, but there is no place to show off. Now that the old man finally appears as a show off target, he must not let it go.
"No, no, how could I look down on you?" The old man smiled dryly to hide his thoughts.
"Old man, open your eyes and take a look!" Liu Biao stood next to the package and pulled out a sharp dagger from his body. (Quanben Novel Website www.QUaNbEn-xIAoShUO.com)