Chapter 282
[No ID! No Sale! 】

Pointing to the notice posted on the shelf selling cigarettes, the gas station employee put on his earphones again and continued to shake his head. Obviously, he will not sell cigarettes without showing his ID. This is the standard response to avoid punishment model, but the problem is that the convenience store in the gas station shouldn't be so strict, obviously it comes from the skin color rather than the age...

Fortunately, there is a copy of the passport in the wallet, otherwise, to buy a pack of cigarettes, you have to turn to Salina and Hillier in the next room. The former seems to be normal, but the latter is in a state of anger. So big, could it be that the menopause is ahead of schedule?

Sighing, Yu Sheng left the gas station with a cigarette and a lighter. The line beside the ice cream truck didn't seem to have changed much. There were several more in front of Salina, and an old lady pushing a stroller behind her...

Unpacking the cigarette, Yu Sheng lit one and smoked a couple of puffs, and saw that the speed of waiting to buy ice cream was not slow, so Yu Sheng decided to finish his cigarette before going over, took out his cell phone from his pocket, and dialed Camden , learned that he was accompanying Maya at Fisherman's Wharf, and planned to return to the city in the evening to have dinner in Chinatown, go shopping after the meal, and then go to the airport.

The time to pick up the plane was ample, so Yu Sheng didn't intend to interfere with the arrangement of the siblings, but since he was going to Chinatown for dinner, Yu Sheng naturally asked the siblings whether they like fish?

"Maya likes it very much, but my grandma only knows how to cook grilled fish, so only Maya can bear the taste..."

Ask Camden to write down the address and reservation number of the Sour Soup Fish Restaurant, and Yu Sheng asks him to call now and book a table, and eat whatever you want at night, but remember to observe the situation in the restaurant, whether the business is good, the waiter's attitude What is your attitude, whether you can overturn the stage, and whether there are any troublemakers...

"Don't worry, with me here, no one dares to make trouble..."

"Maya's safety comes first!"

"Maya can't hear, but she knows where to hide when something goes wrong..."

Yu Sheng was really speechless, and threw the cigarette butt into the trash can sidewalk. "Taking good care of your sister is the main premise! Eat well at night and observe carefully. In case there is trouble in the store, you must not participate, just run away with Maya, and don't mention Don't tell me my name, where you came from..."

"why?"

Elm head?

Or intentional?
Yu Sheng was about to inquire, but the phone was snatched away, and when he turned around, his forehead was blocked by the black muzzle of the gun, and then he saw the big black Brand, who was a little distorted because of his smug grin. face...

"Resist! Why don't you resist?"

The hand that Brand yelled and clenched the pistol seemed to be a little convulsed, and Yu Sheng, who was pressed against his forehead by the muzzle of the gun, didn't want to be pushed down, so naturally he had to keep stepping back.

Although my heart is half cold, Yu Sheng remembers that not far behind is the courtyard wall facing east of the gas station. Subconsciously, he feels that he cannot fall into a situation where there is no way to retreat, so he deflects the direction while being constantly forced back, until he is about to arrive At the corner outside the gas station, the big black Brand noticed it!

Grabbing Yu Sheng's neck, Brand pressed the muzzle of the gun down hard. "Don't move! Don't move! Put your head in your hands! Another shot will kill you!"

"Relax, relax, don't let me move, and ask me to put my head in my hands, this is contradictory! You can't accidentally pull the trigger because of a misunderstanding caused by conflicting requirements, then we are all over... ..."

"Shut up! Shut up! Raise your hands! Raise your hands above your head! Hurry up..." Brand, the big black man, became more and more nervous while swearing. "No, no, no! Slow down, lift slowly, slow down..."

The voice was trembling, tense and even a little incoherent, but the big black Brand's right hand holding the gun retracted, and the muzzle of the gun was shaking. Although it was aimed at Yu Sheng's forehead, the finger holding the trigger finally loosened a little. , cursing and dragging Yu Sheng back to the original position!

I noticed that there were rust spots on the muzzle and front sight, the magazine was obviously lengthened, and the handle was wrapped with non-slip cloth strips. Yu Sheng felt that this was a .[-] that might be a little old. a question mark...

"I've got you! I've got you! Let's see how you run this time! Run? Why don't you run? You're dead! This time you're dead..."

The forehead was poked again and again by the muzzle of the black hole. The cold touch made Yu Sheng more calm. Although the big black Brand was pitted badly before, the injury was not serious, because the short Mazan In the end, he was freed from the crime because he was only sentenced to community service, but why did he come to die because of this crap?

"Do you have something to talk about? Admit it, I admit it, it doesn't matter whether you are hit or fined, but you should also know that I have made a lot of money during this period, and even Camden is helping with things. The monthly income has already exceeded [-]..."

"What do you mean?"

"As long as you tell me the number, as long as I can get it, it will definitely be fine," Yu Sheng said, opening his hands in a calm posture. "Besides, the conflict between us is not something that money can't solve, right? If we don't fight, we don't know each other, and maybe we can make a lot of money together in the future..."

"How much did you bring? Take it out! Wallet! Give me the wallet!"

The forehead was poked twice more, Yu Sheng deliberately gritted his teeth and mouth, gasped and yelled in pain, took his wallet out of his pocket and handed it over, there were not many hundred-dollar bills, and at most green bills There was a big hundred, and the big black Brand was furious, waving a [-] and questioning why there were so few Yu Sheng?

"One roll is only 800 yuan. I'm here to see the venue, and I don't have much in my pocket. You tell me the amount, and I'll get it for you right away. I hide all the rolls of green notes in the ceiling of the bathroom. ..."

"Take? Where do you want to go? Want to slip? Do you think I'm stupid? Huh?"

"Why would I want to slip away? Besides, if I slipped away this time, wouldn't it be doomed to be caught next time?" Yu Sheng put on an aggrieved face. "It's reasonable to spend money to avoid disasters. If you think it's inappropriate for me to pick it up, why don't you give Daniel a call? I can tell him how to get the money on the phone, say the amount, and he will immediately withdraw the money I can send it to you, really, really, you also know my relationship with Daniel, he will definitely come with money..."

While Yu Sheng was chattering, the big black Brand suddenly took out the handcuffs from his back pocket, and cuffed Yu Sheng's left hand with a click. "Hands up! Turn around! Shut up! It's so noisy..."

"Okay, okay, I'll turn, I'll turn..."

Yu Sheng responded slowly and turned around, suddenly leaned back to avoid the muzzle of the gun, grabbed the barrel of the .[-] with his left hand, and hit the big black cloth with an uppercut with his right. Rand's jaw!

boom!
The gun went off...

(End of this chapter)

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