chapter 4 : Borrow cigarettes

by Clark 10:23,Jan 23,2024


Even though the conversation on the phone was low, Rawlins Vort heard it clearly and asked, "sister Keira, do you need my help?"

"Just wait for me in the car!"

Keira Adams felt a little funny and thought to herself: "What can a commoner like you do to help with this kind of thing? Just don't cause trouble!"

Rawlins Vort didn't say any more. We'll talk about it later depending on the situation! .c

When the two came to the archway of the neighboring village to the north, they saw more than a dozen police officers checking passers-by's ID cards at the entrance of the village.

Keira Adams took out her work permit and hung it on her chest, then took out her pistol and checked it, and then told Rawlins Vort: "This time the gangsters are carrying firearms, please stay in the car and don't get out of the car no matter what happens later. , remember?"

"Yeah! Remember it!"

Rawlins Vort nodded honestly and agreed.

Keira Adams didn't waste any more time, got out of the car and walked towards Blake, even forgetting to take out the car key.

"sister Keira!"

When Blake and other police officers saw her coming, they all greeted her.

"What's going on now?"

"We have received reports that robbers are haunting here. It is not clear where they are hiding. At present, we have blocked several nearby exits and sent three teams of police officers to conduct investigations in various residential buildings."

"Has the village surveillance checked?"

"We are investigating, but there are too many surveillance cameras, and there are a lot of people living in the village. They were disguised last time, and we don't know their faces and identities. It will be difficult to find suspicious people under surveillance at this time."

While the two were talking, a young man wearing sportswear and a sunhat was having his identity checked next to them. He also had a travel bag on his back, and seemed to be planning to go on a trip.

At the checkpoint on the other side, a middle-aged man dressed as a migrant worker was also being inspected. He had a paint bucket in his hand, and in the bucket were some tools for building walls.

After the two passed the inspection, they looked at each other subconsciously, and there seemed to be a trace of pride in their eyes.

This scene happened to be seen by Rawlins Vort who was in the car, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange.

If two people with different identities know each other, why don't they line up together? If you don't know each other, why are you making eye contact?

With such doubts in his mind, he opened the car door and walked over to the young man carrying a travel bag, and chatted up: "Brother, can you borrow a cigarette for a smoke?"

"I don't smoke, go find someone else!"

Seeing that he was wearing a hospital gown, the young man had a look of disgust on his face and hurriedly walked around him, trying to leave from the side.

Rawlins Vort stretched out his hand to block his way, and said with a smile: "It's just a cigarette, why are you so stingy?"

"Are you crazy? I told you I don't smoke!"

"You smell so much of cigarette smoke, and you said you don't smoke. I was holding it in too hard in the hospital! Brother, can you please?"

"heavy smoker!"

Based on the idea that doing more is worse than doing less, the young man took out a pack of Double Happiness cigarettes from his pocket and threw it at him, and said impatiently: "This pack is all for you!"

After saying that, he walked around him again, wanting to leave as soon as possible.

"Thank you, brother!"

After Rawlins Vort took the cigarette, he took one out, put it in his mouth, touched his body, and then chased after him again, grabbing the young man's hand. He felt that his hand was covered with calluses, and he had obviously been holding things for a long time. caused.

"what are you doing"

The young man threw away his hand impatiently and looked at him angrily.

"Brother, brother, please do me a favor and lend me a favor!"

Rawlins Vort smiled and made a hand gesture to light a fire, but out of the corner of his eye, he looked at the situation around him and found that in addition to the original migrant worker paying attention, there was also a young man wearing a T-shirt and jeans, and a man wearing a shirt and a shirt. The middle-aged man in trousers is also paying attention here vaguely.

Moreover, these three people deliberately stayed about ten meters away from themselves.

Keira Adams, who was talking to Blake , also noticed this at this time. Seeing that Rawlins Vort didn't listen to her words and got out of the car, although she felt a little unhappy, she had no time to care about him now.

Blake also followed her gaze and looked over. When he saw clearly that it was Rawlins Vort, he said in surprise: "Damn it, why was he discharged from the hospital?"

"The injury is healed! He's out!"

Keira Adams shrugged and said, "This guy is just a freak!"

"Um, Superman?"

Blake thought that with such a serious injury and the surgery he had just performed yesterday, he would be fine today. He could only be described as superhuman!

After the young man who was stopped by Rawlins Vort took out a lighter and gave it to him, he noticed that two policemen looked over. He felt a little panicked and said impatiently, "Are you satisfied now?"

"Um!"

After Rawlins Vort lit the cigarette, he didn't take a sip. He rolled his eyes and said, "Brother, where are you going? How about I give you a ride? It's worth your cigarette money. My car happens to be right next to me." !」

As he said that, he pointed at the Mercedes-Benz that had its bumper knocked off.

He could now almost conclude that this person was one of the robbers, but there were too many pedestrians on the road. In order to avoid hurting innocent people, it was best to lead them to the car and control them as soon as possible.

"Forehead!"

The young man couldn't help but be startled. He looked in the direction of his finger and saw that it was a Mercedes Benz that had been involved in an accident. He thought he was the second generation driver who had been involved in an accident, so he quickly made a mental calculation.

It would be nice to have this *** drive him and others away, and maybe he could even extort a sum of money from a second-rate guy. The money delivered to your door should not be wasted?

After making up his mind, he immediately put on a smile and said, "Thank you, buddy!"

"What a joke!"

Rawlins Vort waved his hand, led him to the Mercedes-Benz, and sat directly in the driver's seat like a master.

But as soon as I sat down, I remembered that I couldn’t drive at all!

"Little brother, what's wrong with you?"

The young man was filled with doubts.

"Well, I just got my driver's license and I feel a little nervous as soon as I get in the car, especially when there are people in the car! Otherwise, I wouldn't have crashed the car like this!"

Rawlins Vort scratched his head in embarrassment.

"How about I drive it?"

The young man was startled. He was really a little frightened by this newbie who just got his driver's license.

"Okay, when you get off the car at the place, I won't be nervous when I drive by myself!"

Rawlins Vort giggled and said, "Actually, my skills are quite good!"

"It's quite good, the car crashed like this!"

The young man cursed in his heart, but of course he would not say such words out loud. Instead, he comforted himself and said, "Everyone who has just started driving is like this. It will be fine once you get used to it!"

"Um!"

Rawlins Vort nodded seriously, got out of the car and let him sit in the driver's seat.

After starting the car, the young man lowered the window and winked at his companion, then drove the car forward.

When Blake saw Keira Adams's car being driven away, he looked at Keira Adams with a strange expression and said, "sister Keira, doesn't this guy want to steal your car?"


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