death of hope

Chapter 4 "Flying Windfall" (4) Production Accident

Because of the accident, three of the five production lines in the No. [-] factory of the Spike Battery Factory stopped.

Safety inspectors put yellow plastic seals around the machines with potential safety hazards, and the engineers began to overhaul the equipment urgently, "Long live!" The workers cheered and went to the break room to enjoy this short paid vacation.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Bart played blackjack with Roy: "The rest of these unscrupulous bastards, who traded their lives for the rest time, can still fucking laugh. They don't have old hearts!"

Roy shuffled the cards and lightly kicked Bart's calf: "You still say, Brother Bart, you are so happy that your face is so fucking wrinkled!"

"You boy don't understand! Dude, this is pain and happiness!

By the way, Roy, your beautiful little girl has been wiping her tears, it makes my brother feel distressed, why don't you go and persuade her? "

Roy glanced at it, then turned back to continue playing cards: "I'll go and coax her after all her friends leave."

"Hmph, crying, making trouble! The snot and tears have never stopped!
It's exactly the same as that prodigal old woman in my family, woman, what a trouble, wiping tears is a fucking use!How much wronged you have to endure in this dilapidated factory! "

Roy skillfully dealt out the cards: "Anna is a sentimental person with an angelic heart that can help the world. She has been like this since she was ten years old. When she sees ants walking around, she only cares about others and doesn't think about herself. She is a bit silly. But I just love her for that."

"Brother Roy, don't blame my brother, I'm outspoken, you, you are not worthy of this girl, no matter her appearance or qualifications, you are not worthy.

There are a lot of boys in the factory chasing her, many of them are taller and more handsome than you, even the clerks in shirts in the office upstairs are staring at her. If Miss Anna wants to, she can abandon you at any time and find someone with People with money live a good life, after all, beauties are popular in all worlds. .

Don't be angry, youdao is a good word that hurts the ear and is good for action. I say these for your own good, to make you sober. "

"It doesn't matter, brother Bart, you are not the first person to say that, I know what I am, and I am a waste.

But, no matter how decadent and depressed, Anna will never leave me. We were two kids who grew up on the same block. We spent all day together, pissing and playing in mud pits. Emotional relatives can't compare, broken bones are still connected. "

"Oh, Huo, so confident? If a nouveau riche finds Anna's parents with a suitcase of money, guess what will happen?"

"Hmph, it doesn't matter. Anna will reject her parents' engagement proposal and throw money in that person's face. She only loves me."

"how do you know?"

"I fucking know it, don't be dazed, it's your turn to play."

Due to the four-hour work stoppage in the afternoon, the day was very relaxed and happy, and the bad news came when the work was about to end. The poor worker who had an accident died in the emergency room of the hospital after all.

In order to conceal the accident from the media, the factory owner Mr. Spike gave everyone a supermarket shopping card as a hush money for the first time.

Roy couldn't be happier, holding a shopping card worth 1500 yuan in his hand, grinning like a fool with joy, only Anna was beside him with a sad face, sullen.

"Okay, miss, don't cry anymore, let's go shopping at Wal-Mart Supermarket, buy, buy, buy!"

Anna sighed: "Okay...I want to check out the discounted cosmetics and the instant coffee that's just around the corner."

"Then what are you waiting for?" Roy picked up his girlfriend and turned around several times in a row, making her laugh:

"Stop spinning anymore, dizziness, I still have work to do, I have to go to the supermarket to buy a boxed cake later, I have to celebrate Shakira's birthday."

"Miss Shakira's house has a birthday party?"

"Yeah, I have to go, she is my best friend, do you want to come together?"

"I... Forget it, a group of little sisters' party, I'm sure a rough guy like me is not welcome to attend."

"That's right, go home after you go to the supermarket, don't wait for me."

"What? Are you sleeping at Shakira's house tonight?"

"Well, her house has equipment and can sing KTV. The sisters haven't had fun together for a long time. Tomorrow is another day off. When you get tired from playing, you will fall asleep."

"Okay, let you relax."

Coming out of Wal-Mart, a giant shopping supermarket, Anna left with cake and beer, and Roy headed home with a shopping bag.

In order to take a shortcut, he flipped through the railing and passed under the overpass, which is a dangerous area often chosen by gangs as a place for illegal transactions.

Roy heard several gunshots in the distance.

"Bah! Bah!"

He wasn't very afraid. Someone would always put empty cans in the open space under the bridge to practice marksmanship, and he himself sometimes played like this with his brothers.

But the gunshots he heard this time were not shooting targets. After walking a certain distance, Roy found an overturned motorcycle with a female body lying beside her. Her helmet was pierced by a bullet, and the sticky brain flowed out. Come out, the ground is full of blood.

"No, something happened..." Roy became nervous and tried to avoid the dangerous area, but unexpectedly entered the firefighting zone by accident.

The corpses of a dozen militants lay here and there on the dirty ground, and some seriously injured and dying people were sitting against the pier, holding guns or machetes in their hands.

Near a smoking transformer box, there was a striking fluorescent yellow light. When I got closer, I realized that it was a big man with a fluorescent skull tattoo. He was sitting on the ground with his upper body bare,

He was shot in the abdomen and leg, and blood flowed down the grooves of the floor tiles into the drain.

"Who is there?"

Roy was taken aback, and walked out of the shadows with his hands raised: "Brother, I'm a passing civilian, and it's none of my business."

The tattooed man panted heavily; "Dude, come here."

Roy thought about it, but of course he didn't dare. He moved back a few steps with his trembling legs, and accidentally bumped his back against the wire mesh fence, and the watchdog inside barked wildly.
"Wang Wang!"

This genetically modified bully dog ​​stood up like a lion cub, with a bloody mouth and a snarl. Roy was so frightened that he fell to the ground, rolled and crawled back, and returned to the streetlight without knowing it.

"Brother, come here quickly, do a little favor, I can't lose you!"

Roy waved his hands nervously: "Listen, buddy, I don't want to get into trouble. The wireless communication network is down. I'll go find a phone booth and call an ambulance for you. That's all I can do now!"

"No, brother, you can do more."

The tattooed man grinned, revealing his golden teeth: "It's very simple, can you see the crashed van under the streetlight, the one covered in graffiti?"

"Look... see..."

"I am the most generous person to give money." The tattooed man entered the password, opened the black leather box beside him, took out a few thick stacks of banknotes, and threw them at Roy.

(End of this chapter)