Dong Qiangqiang's Story of Leaving Germany

Chapter 11. Melee

Jin Yuan could feel that several of the ropes that tied his hands had been broken by him, but the remaining ones seemed to be strong.He became more and more anxious and his movements became more and more intense.

At this moment, he suddenly heard the back door open, he didn't care, and continued the movements he was doing.

But this time, the footsteps did not go elsewhere, but went straight to the wooden house.

Hearing the sound of the chains colliding on the door panel, Jin Yuan was taken aback. As he lay down slowly, he grinded the rope even more desperately, and the blood dripped down his little finger to the floor.

With a sound of "bang", the wooden door was pushed open, and under the pale moonlight, the old chef strode into the wooden house with a vicious stride, and closed the door of the wooden house with his backhand.

The moment the door opened, Jin Yuan immediately pretended to have just woken up and woke up from the ground.However, although the other person was lying on the ground, he was secretly trying to free his right hand from the rope.

The light in the wooden house was very dim, and the chef didn't seem to notice that Jin Yuan's position had changed.

He looked at Jin Yuan who was lying on the ground gasping for breath, and kicked Jin Yuan's shoulder with his toes. Jin Yuan suddenly felt a sharp pain in his shoulder. It seemed that his shoulder was also injured just now, but he was mentally He didn't notice the combination of high tension and rib pain.

The old chef took out Jin Yuan's backpack from behind, grabbed the bottom of the backpack with one hand, and poured out the contents.Mobile phones, wallets, tissues, student ID cards, textbooks, cloth pockets and other items fell off one after another, and some even hit Jin Yuan's face.

Jin Yuan groaned in pain, his body kept twisting, and with exaggerated movements, he sharpened the rope a few times.

"Where did you take Dong XZ?" The old chef asked with a gloomy face, speaking in broken English, and at the same time kicked Jin Yuan's rib wound with his foot, and blood immediately burst out from the wound.

Although the restaurant where Jin Yuan works part-time is claimed to be a Chinese restaurant, the owner of the restaurant is actually not a Chinese, but a Vietnamese.It was only after Jin Yuan came in that he found out that there was not a single Chinese in the restaurant, from the frying pan, cutting and serving, serving food, water table, pastry, to Dahe.The fried dishes don't taste like Chinese food at all. They sell dog meat with sheep's heads, but the Germans don't know this. They often eat it with relish and feel authentic.

Most of the chefs in the restaurant have little education and cultural level, and some of them are refugees in Germany.They don't speak German, and they can only speak a few simple sentences in English. Most of the time they work in restaurants, and occasionally spend a day in the restaurant chatting.When you are empty, you will inevitably be exposed to some bad things, such as drugs.

The old chef is the first among these chefs to arrive in Germany, so the social relationship is the most complicated.

Jin Yuan felt that his ribs seemed to be broken into countless pieces and stuck in his own flesh. Tears could not stop flowing out of pain. He twisted his body and pretended to be confused: "Hang...what...I don't know... Ah...I have nothing...hiding..."

He said feebly, half because of the pain, half because of the performance.

The old chef kicked a few more times, Jin Yuanguang chirped but stopped talking.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the old cook picked up a thick rope hanging on the wall next to him and prepared to wrap it around Jin Yuan's neck.

With a "pop", the last rope that bound his hands was also worn off.But the old chef didn't hear it, and Jin Yuan's heart skipped a beat.

Just when the old chef was bent over and was about to squat, Jin Yuan suddenly flew up and kicked the old chef's ankle fiercely.

The old chef didn't expect Jin Yuan to attack him, so he quickly dodged and staggered.

Just when this room was not allowed to be released, Jin Yuan, who was lying on the ground, suddenly flew towards the old chef.The old chef didn't expect the other party to break free from the rope, he was stunned, and his two hands subconsciously blocked his chest.

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The girl was walking in the dark, and Dong Qiangqiang was far away from her. From time to time, his vision was blocked by vehicles parked by the roadside, and he could only hear the sound of the wheels of the suitcase dragging on the ground.

Large clouds drifted across the night sky from time to time, and with the occasional moonlight, Dong Qiangqiang found two figures, one tall and one short, following the girl on the left and the right.

Dong Qiangqiang quickened his pace and slowly followed behind the short black shadow.As he walked, he noticed whether there were bricks or the like that could be used as "weapons", but to his disappointment, the road surface of the street was very clean and there was nothing.

The two shadows slowly approached the girl, and the distance between them was getting closer and closer. The girl seemed to be still on the phone and didn't notice the two behind her.

Just as Dong Qiangqiang was about to get closer to the other party, suddenly, a crisp and urgent text message bell broke the quiet atmosphere.

The bell came from Dong Qiangqiang's jacket pocket.

Dong Qiangqiang secretly screamed: "Oops."He hurriedly bent over and hid in the grass beside the road, quickly took out the mobile phone in his pocket, and hurriedly turned off the phone.

The girl didn't look back, she was still walking forward on her own.

Hearing the bell, the two figures turned back at the same time, but at this time they were both standing under the moonlight, while Dong Qiangqiang was hidden in the shadows.

Not seeing anything made the two people, one tall and one short, even more suspicious. The short man pouted at the tall man, and the tall man understood, and immediately drew a dagger from his waist and slowly walked towards Dong Qiangqiang.

Seeing the tall man coming with a dagger, Dong Qiangqiang complained.He looked around and suddenly found that something flashed in the grass behind him. He pulled the weeds and saw an old bicycle with no front and rear wheels lying down in the grass.He broke it with his hands, trying to find any parts on the car that could be used as protective gear.

Hearing a voice behind her, the girl turned her head quickly, and saw a tall foreigner walking towards the darkness with a dagger not far behind, while another short foreigner was no more than ten meters away from her.She froze in fright, not knowing what to do.

Seeing the other party getting closer and closer, Dong Qiangqiang grabbed a large amount of soil under the grass with his left hand, then jumped out of the grass and shouted at the girl in the distance, "Run!"

The girl was awakened by this voice, and immediately dropped the box and ran forward, shouting loudly in Chinese as she ran, "Help! Help!"

Looking at the girl's back, Dong Qiangqiang sighed helplessly.

Neither Gao Qiangqiang expected Dong Qiangqiang's violent shout. When he reacted, the short one quickly turned around and saw that the girl had already run far away.

The tall man with a dagger in his hand slowly approached Dong Qiangqiang and waved at Dong Qiangqiang provocatively, motioning him to come over.

As the other party got closer and closer, Dong Qiangqiang clenched the soil in his left hand and hid his right hand behind him, while carefully staring at the dagger in his hand.

The tall man is slightly taller than Dong Qiangqiang. He has short brown hair, deep eye sockets, and a high nose bridge. He does not look German.He held the dagger in his right hand, and the dagger reflected gloomy silver light from time to time, looking like a silver poisonous snake spitting out snake letters.

Two rows of dense beads of sweat ooze out from Dong Qiangqiang's forehead. At this time, he could not hear any sound in his ears. He could only feel that his heart was beating violently, as if he was about to jump out of his body at any time.

The tall man's feet moved slightly, and Dong Qiangqiang immediately felt keenly that the opponent was about to attack.

Without waiting for the opponent to make a move, he immediately raised the soil in his left hand towards the opponent's face.

Just as the tall man was about to attack, he was suddenly startled by a black object thrown over his face. He blocked it with his hand in front of him, and then immediately stabbed Dong Qiangqiang.

(End of this chapter)