Liang Jian: I have a canteen

Chapter 196 Necklace
Biting the hard steamed bun, Xu San was still thinking about the group of bandits.

It's not a big deal for one of them to run away. The nature of bandits is to be soft and fear hard.

However, that group of bandits who were doing evil was his heart, because there was another piece of news in Xu San's forced confession.

This group of bandits resells people, just like Xu San fooled Chen Changhai back then. They entrapped their compatriots everywhere and sold them to the devil's coal mine owner by their heads. Seven of the people who walked with that dwarf tonight were It was tricked by them from other places, and these seven people have completed the handover and delivered the goods smoothly.

With so much evil, of course they can't be kept.

But it is difficult to eliminate them, mainly because there is no suitable reason for Akagi and Heiqi to do this.

Having a little headache, Xu San squeezed his head, and decided to leave them alone, and let the little rich woman contact the guerrillas to do these things when he arrived in Beijing.After all, I am not a god, and I can do everything well, even if I am a hero, I have to have off-duty time.

After figuring it out, Xu San continued to deal with the hard steamed bun in front of him.

The four girls had already moved into the tent, and there was only one lone Xueba left outside, sitting alone by the campfire.

Xu San walked over, "Dr. Zhao Da, you go to bed first, we just need to watch the night."

"I haven't finished my thesis yet, so I can't be regarded as a doctor yet." Zhao Yi said seriously.

"Okay, don't be hypocritical, sleep peacefully, remember to wrap more clothes when you sleep, the mountain wind here is very hard, I'm afraid your body is not good enough."

"I can also keep watch at night!" Zhao Yi said, staring at Xu San solemnly.

"You? Come on, you said what to do if the wolf comes!"

"Shoot it!"

"I'll give you the gun. You can hit the rock over there. If you can hit one of the three bullets, you will be kept vigil." Xu San took out his gun and pointed to a watermelon-sized rock about 50 meters away. .

Zhao Yi looked at it, then shook his head, "I can't hit it!"

"Then don't be brave, write your graduation thesis honestly, and then go back to the United States to do research."

After hesitating for a while, Zhao Yi finally stopped being stubborn, but went to his suitcase to find a piece of clothing to put on his body, then walked to the side of the tent, leaning against the big tree and squinting his eyes.

After pulling out the spring rain, he cut a few branches, chopped them into several sections, and threw them into the bonfire. Xu San sat down again.

"Xu Sanjun, there is something I need to ask you." Herosaki who was also warming himself up asked.

Xu San fiddled with the fire, "What's the matter?"

"Excuse me, do you know where the escaped bandit went?" Kurosaki asked.

"I know, it's the village we're going to, it's already been occupied by them, and it's become a lair of bandits."

"How many are they?"

"There are more than 30 people and more than 20 guns. The leader of the bandits is a master of martial arts."

Xu San answered casually, but suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Because of the conversation just now, he had a feeling of deja vu.

What kind of feeling?
Xu San lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then suddenly realized.

It's an RPG!

The dialogue of classic RPG.

The hero is going to hunt down the bandits, and he goes to the NPC to ask the way.

Looking at Kurosaki, no matter how you look at it, this guy doesn't look like a brave man who sees injustice.

"Kurosaki-kun, are you a hero?"

Kurosaki lowered his head and stared at the fire: "I'm not a brave man, I'm a coward!"

Something happened, another person with a story!

"Let's be honest, I want to know why Kurosaki-kun wants to kill those bandits."

Kurosaki unbuttoned his collar, took off a necklace from his neck, and handed it to Xu San.

The necklace is made of silver, and the edges have been oxidized and blackened in some places, which seems to be some years old.

Just like in the film and television drama, open the lid of the necklace, there is a photo inside, a photo of a little girl, the girl looks pure and lovely, about eleven or twelve years old.

Akagi also leaned over at this time, looking at the girl in the photo curiously, "Very cute girl, is she Kurosaki-kun's younger sister?"

He closed the lid and handed the necklace to Kurosaki.

At this time, Xu San already had a certain idea in his mind. After all, he had watched too many dog ​​blood dramas in later generations. Combined with what happened today, he already had a rough guess in his mind.

Kurosaki put away the necklace and hung it around his neck again, "She is my sister, Kurosaki Miya!"

"I really envy Kurosaki-kun, and have such a beautiful sister!"

"But she's not here anymore." After speaking, Kurosaki's cold face instantly dimmed.

"Sorry!" Akagi bowed his head to express his apology to Kurosaki.

"Can you tell me? After all, Akagi-kun needs help in this matter. I think he also wants to know the specific reason."

"Me?" Akagi was a little puzzled, because he didn't hear the previous conversation between Xu San and Herosaki.

Without hesitation, Kurosaki briefly explained what happened to his sister.

Kurosaki was born in a commoner family in Dongying, but her parents died early, leaving her and her younger sister to depend on each other.

Like many novels, although the two people live a poor life, they are still happy.

But this kind of happiness seems to never last forever.

One day, when Kurosaki went out to work, a group of bandits suddenly broke into his home.

This group of bandits not only robbed their savings, but also kidnapped his sister.

That year, Kurosaki Miya was 12 years old!
Kurosaki didn't say anything about the latter, but he did say: "After Mizu, I haven't heard anyone call me Kenji-chan anymore."

"So that's the case." Xu San nodded thoughtfully.

"What happened to those people?" Akagi asked angrily.

"What can I do, they are members of the Black Star Society! What can I do as a commoner with no background." Kurosaki smiled bitterly, and said helplessly, but in this helplessness, there was an infinite murderous intent hidden.

Xu San knew that if he could return to the mainland safely, then the Black Star Society would usher in endless revenge.

The night wind is blowing, stirring the bonfire, bringing up a patch of sparks, speckled with spots.

Xu San was in a very calm mood at this time, without pity, on the contrary, he was a little thankful, thankful that Heisaki had this experience, so that he could justifiably wipe out the bandits.

If you kill too many people, will you really lose your humanity?
Becoming unsympathetic?
Xu San asked himself back, trying to find the answer.

But there seems to be no answer to this question. National hatred and family hatred cannot be smoothed away casually.

With a sigh, the play still needs to be performed.

"Miss Chuncha is still young." Xu San said.

"I know, I won't disturb her life! I just want to protect her and eliminate potential dangers for her! Please, Xu Sanjun, Akagi-kun." Herosaki stood up after speaking, and solemnly addressed Xu San And Akagi bowed.

"I promise you!" Xu San said.

"I promise you too, but I'm not good at killing!" Akagi also replied.

　Calvin again. Calvin
　　After writing this plot, I don't know what to write.

　　Due to some reasons, the plot has been adjusted, and the handling of Chuanniao needs to be considered. The name has also been changed on purpose.

　　I was always in a trough, and I couldn't find my direction again. In addition, I had to avoid too much when writing military articles, and I always felt weird in my heart.There is no routine in writing this article, it has always been an original plot, which is not easy!

　　In fact, according to the original outline, I should write a hundred rounds at this word count, but it seems that when I write it, I start with a branch line, and then the branch line becomes the main line.

　　Work hard and straighten it as soon as possible.

　　,,. ? !

　　It should be number one when this chapter is published. I don’t know how the harvest will be in October. I don’t think it’s very good, but no matter how bad it is, it’s the crops I planted by myself. Work hard to grow well!
　　whine.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)