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Chapter 583 Dangerous Love 3 Days
Chapter 583 Three Days of Danger (Twelve)
The sun is gradually moving towards the west, and the distant sky is already full of red clouds.
In a car repair shop somewhere in downtown Seoul, the iron gates are closed, and a group of employees are sitting around a wooden bed on the open-air parking lot playing cards.
"crane."
"eat."
"Red beard."
"Haha, go."
……
"Gah-"
Suddenly, there was a slight sound of opening the door, which attracted the attention of one of the employees. He subconsciously turned his head to look, with a look of surprise on his face, "Oh? Daozhen Hiong? You...how are you doing today? Are you free to come over?"
After finishing speaking, the employee quickly turned around, carefully patted a middle-aged fat man among the few people sitting in the middle of the wooden table playing cards, and whispered in his ear: "Hiong, Daozhen Hiong coming."
"Huh?! How many times have I told you? Comrade! Don't think that our North Korea and your South Korea are really the same!"
Hearing the employee's words, the middle-aged fat man ignored what he said. Instead, he glared like a conditioned reflex, reprimanded him with a weird accent, and his cowbell-like eyes looked a little scary. His voice was muffled and hoarse, his fat face was full of displeasure, and there was even a hint of gloom, as if the other party had said something very wrong.
But when the staff sitting around saw this situation, there was no surprise on their faces, but they all couldn't help but fell silent, even the few staff who were playing cards with the fat man couldn't bear it. They silently looked at each other, and put away the cards in their hands with embarrassing expressions. As for the reprimanded employee, he raised his hand and scratched the back of his head, and smiled awkwardly and shyly at the fat man. Laughing, bowed his head and did not speak.
"Humph……"
Letting out a cold snort from his thick nose, the fat man was obviously in a bad mood and glanced at the silent employees around him. Every employee who met his eyes lowered their heads timidly. It made the fat man's ugly face slightly better.
Immediately afterwards, he casually pressed the flower card in his hand, barely moved his fat buttocks, and turned his head to look at the person behind him and others who was coming in from the small iron door at the corner of the garage. The young man raised his sparse eyebrows and asked in his hoarse voice, "Comrade Daozhen, why are you here today?"
"Comrade, comrade, you miss North Korea so much, you should go back by yourself!"
A voice that sounded extremely impatient came over, with an accent as unique as that of a fat man.
Compared with the huge body of the fat man, the appearance of the young man is obviously much more pleasing to the eye.
Wearing a patterned shirt and jeans, with a tall, thin figure and hairspray combed out, and a little blue stubble on his chin, he looks a bit decadent and handsome.
It's just the somewhat arrogant attitude he swaggered over with his hands in his pockets, and his very impolite tone when he came up, it's really hard for people to have a good impression of him.
"Dao, Dojin Hiong...you sit down."
"Ah."
Sitting down on a stool brought by an employee, the young man responded with a flattering sentence, and then he didn't even look at the employee who was standing beside him awkwardly. He took out a pack of cigarettes, lit one and put it in his mouth, lazily raised his legs, narrowed his eyes slightly in the smog, and stared at the fat man in front of him: "Fatty man, why didn't you go out to eat today? "
"..."
The fat man also squinted his eyes slightly, staring at the young man with a very casual posture, but his attitude towards the young man was obviously completely different from that of the employees under his hands, the fat on his cheeks trembled imperceptibly After two strokes, he smacked his lips with a tired face, rolled his eyes angrily, and said, "I'm busy today, I don't have time to go out for dinner, so I will solve it in the factory."
"Hey, shit."
The young man sneered disdainfully, raised his hand to take away the cigarette from his mouth, and opened his mouth to exhale a cloud of white smoke, "Can you just settle for food under normal circumstances? Even if you can't get out, you will ask people to buy it." Come back. I don’t think you want to peel the meat again, do you? Can’t you have a longer memory? You can count how many times you have done it over the years? Which time have you persisted?”
The young man's tone was very flat, but even if he didn't quite understand the conversation between him and the fat man, the irony in his words was still heard very clearly by everyone present.
"Yeah... what does 'flesh'... mean?"
Behind, an employee quietly poked the person around him and asked in a low voice curiously.
"It means 'lose weight', and in North Korea it's called 'peeling meat'." The person next to the employee was also quite kind, and while peeking at the fat man who was talking ahead, he turned his volume Pressed down to a very low level, he explained to the employee: "Our boss... has always wanted to lose weight, but he has never succeeded. This is a taboo topic in our factory, second only to mentioning it in front of the boss. Take off...'North Korean defector', you must not talk nonsense in the future, otherwise we will suffer together!"
When he said the three sensitive words, the man's voice obviously lowered a bit, to the point where it was inaudible, and his face was full of lingering fear, and seeing him like this, the man The employee who asked because of curiosity couldn't help but shudder, quickly closed his mouth and nodded, and then carefully looked at the fat and thin figure who was talking in front of him.
"Why do you care so much about my affairs!"
Obviously, the young man's words seemed to have stepped heavily on the fat man's sore spot. He immediately stared at those cowbell-like eyes again, gritted his teeth with a gloomy face, and said, "Say it, Jin Daozhen, you are not in your factory." Stay here, why come to my side?"
"Tch, do you think I'm happy to come to your fat man's place?"
The young man named Jin Daozhen bared his teeth with a cigarette in his mouth, and said in a not so cheerful tone: "Brother Shangxi asked me to come over and take that car away, the one I put on your side back then." An SUV."
The fat man was stunned for a moment, then the gloomy look on the fat face couldn't help but fade a little bit, he nodded thoughtfully and said: "That's right..."
"What about the car? I'll just drive the car away so we won't bother looking at each other."
Jin Daozhen stood up with a cigarette in his mouth, squinted his eyes rather neatly, and turned his head to look around the garage.
"...Huh? Wait a minute."
However, at this moment, the fat man sitting on the wooden bed suddenly frowned, let out a little sigh, turned his body around with great effort, looked up at Jin Daozhen, and asked with a strange expression on his face. He said: "Didn't Brother Shangxi say to wait half a year before disassembling and selling those four cars? Why would you come over and drive the cars away now?"
"..."
After looking at the fat man's puzzled eyes for a moment, Jin Daozhen narrowed his eyes imperceptibly in the faint white smoke, "Brother Shangxi feels that the matter is almost over, there is no need to destroy those cars again, So let me drive back by the way, and now there is a shortage of cars at the main factory."
"……impossible."
The fat man lowered his head and thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "With Brother Shangxi's character, he made a good decision absolutely not...ah! Jin, Jin Daozhen! What are you going to do?!"
"Ah, Dao, Dao... two, two bosses, you..."
"Dao, Dojin Hiong, if you have something to say..."
"That, that..."
……
All of a sudden, the surrounding employees were like the fat man, staring blankly at Jin Daozhen who suddenly violently lifted the fat man by his collar with one hand. Zhu lived a little flustered and carefully persuaded.
Because at this time, Jin Daojin, who seemed to be quite harmless and lazy, showed a completely different appearance from before.
The corners of his mouth were slightly grinning, revealing his white teeth. His eyes were like a falcon hunting, staring viciously at the fat man who was holding his collar by the collar and looked a little terrified. His thin cheeks were full of ferocity. There was also a slight burst of blue veins.
The appearance of the whole person looked scary, no matter how you looked at it, a fierce hostility suddenly radiated out, and the employees around were subconsciously excited when they saw it.
"Fatty……"
Jin Daozhen's voice became very low, with a cigarette in his mouth, the smoke gradually thickening on his face became less obvious, but his cold words still came clearly into the mouth of the man who was being held by the collar at this time. fat man ear.
"I advise you to be stupid. No matter whether Brother Shangxi has confessed to me or not, it has nothing to do with you. You just need to hand over the car keys to me. As for Brother Shangxi, I will deal with it later! What are you worried about? Huh? Also, you dare to question me? Hey, it seems... You forgot how you escaped from North Korea that night, right?"
Suddenly.
Hearing Jin Daozhen mention "that night", the fat on the fat man's cheeks twitched uncontrollably, and the sweat on his head seemed to burst out a lot in an instant, as if he had been given the words of Jin Daozhen. It's like bringing back some not so good memories in my mind.
Immediately afterwards, he pursed his lips, looked at the falcon-like eyes in front of him with an ugly expression, took a deep breath, did not say anything, just lowered his head slowly, and tremblingly took the He silently took out a bunch of keys and handed them to Jin Daozhen.
"Ah."
The corners of his mouth curled up, and Jin Daozhen looked at the fat man with a gloomy face in front of him with a half-smile, the ferocious look on his face gradually subsided, and he let go of his hand holding the fat man's collar, without any hesitation. He politely took the bunch of keys he handed to him.
"Actually, based on our friendship, would I be so rude to you if you had listened to me?"
Holding the bunch of keys in his hand, he lifted it up and looked at the sun. Seeing the keys shimmering slightly in the dim sunlight, the corners of Jin Daozhen's mouth seemed to rise a little more, and he was obviously in a very happy mood. He glanced at the fat man in front of him who straightened his collar angrily, then he shook his head as if sighing, and returned to his casual look before, swaggering the bunch of keys to repair. Walk inside the depot.
"Huh... Jindao Town."
The gloomy voice behind him made him slow down a little, and he said without turning his head, "Huh? Could it be that you still want to take the key back?"
"It's not... the rules we set ourselves. Whoever wins has the right to take away what he wants. Of course, I won't break it."
Raising his hand, he touched his aching neck from being dragged just now. The fat man stared at Jin Daozhen's back with a sullen face, gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "I just want to tell you one thing."
"What? What's the matter?"
"I know what your purpose of coming here is! Then..."
Suddenly, the fat man's voice paused, he looked around the group of employees scrupulously as if thinking of something, he couldn't help pursing his lips, walked directly to Jin Daozhen's side, lowered his voice and said viciously: "That People! Brother Shangxi said it! Let us stop causing trouble! Don’t you think one life is enough? You can drive away, but!”
Having said that, the fat man carefully turned his head and looked around, then continued to lower his volume, and said sharply: "But... you must not move that person! I know you don't like him, but... But Brother Shangxi said Yes! Absolutely..."
"Brother Shangxi! Brother Shangxi!"
Jin Daozhen turned his head sharply, stared fiercely at the fat man beside him, and also lowered his volume, and said coldly: "Yes! Brother Shangxi is very cautious in his work, there is nothing wrong with that. But should we raise Will that Korean raise him for the rest of his life?! It is impossible for us to let him go home! Then we have to kill him!"
"What... what?!"
The fat man raised his voice subconsciously, but he came to his senses immediately, and turned his head slightly in a panic to look at the employee who was watching them not far away, waved his hands impatiently and cursed: "What are you looking at?! Rest and rest enough, start work for me!"
"Ah yes..."
"Yes……"
All the employees of the garage were taken aback by the fat man's sudden action, but seeing the unfriendly expression on the fat man's face, they all nodded in confusion and walked away silently.
"Ah... ah! Don't be kidding!"
Seeing that the employees had all gone away, the fat man hurriedly dragged Jin Daozhen to a remote corner, and asked with a panicked expression, "You...you don't really intend to kill people, do you?"
"What's the matter?" Jin Daozhen looked impatient, "Didn't all of us on that mountain... um, eh!"
"Shhhhhh!!"
Lifting his carrot-like fingers and putting them in front of his mouth, the fat man subconsciously raised his hand to cover Jin Daozhen's mouth, the fat on his face trembled, his expression was stiff and there was a strong palpitation.
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(End of this chapter)
The sun is gradually moving towards the west, and the distant sky is already full of red clouds.
In a car repair shop somewhere in downtown Seoul, the iron gates are closed, and a group of employees are sitting around a wooden bed on the open-air parking lot playing cards.
"crane."
"eat."
"Red beard."
"Haha, go."
……
"Gah-"
Suddenly, there was a slight sound of opening the door, which attracted the attention of one of the employees. He subconsciously turned his head to look, with a look of surprise on his face, "Oh? Daozhen Hiong? You...how are you doing today? Are you free to come over?"
After finishing speaking, the employee quickly turned around, carefully patted a middle-aged fat man among the few people sitting in the middle of the wooden table playing cards, and whispered in his ear: "Hiong, Daozhen Hiong coming."
"Huh?! How many times have I told you? Comrade! Don't think that our North Korea and your South Korea are really the same!"
Hearing the employee's words, the middle-aged fat man ignored what he said. Instead, he glared like a conditioned reflex, reprimanded him with a weird accent, and his cowbell-like eyes looked a little scary. His voice was muffled and hoarse, his fat face was full of displeasure, and there was even a hint of gloom, as if the other party had said something very wrong.
But when the staff sitting around saw this situation, there was no surprise on their faces, but they all couldn't help but fell silent, even the few staff who were playing cards with the fat man couldn't bear it. They silently looked at each other, and put away the cards in their hands with embarrassing expressions. As for the reprimanded employee, he raised his hand and scratched the back of his head, and smiled awkwardly and shyly at the fat man. Laughing, bowed his head and did not speak.
"Humph……"
Letting out a cold snort from his thick nose, the fat man was obviously in a bad mood and glanced at the silent employees around him. Every employee who met his eyes lowered their heads timidly. It made the fat man's ugly face slightly better.
Immediately afterwards, he casually pressed the flower card in his hand, barely moved his fat buttocks, and turned his head to look at the person behind him and others who was coming in from the small iron door at the corner of the garage. The young man raised his sparse eyebrows and asked in his hoarse voice, "Comrade Daozhen, why are you here today?"
"Comrade, comrade, you miss North Korea so much, you should go back by yourself!"
A voice that sounded extremely impatient came over, with an accent as unique as that of a fat man.
Compared with the huge body of the fat man, the appearance of the young man is obviously much more pleasing to the eye.
Wearing a patterned shirt and jeans, with a tall, thin figure and hairspray combed out, and a little blue stubble on his chin, he looks a bit decadent and handsome.
It's just the somewhat arrogant attitude he swaggered over with his hands in his pockets, and his very impolite tone when he came up, it's really hard for people to have a good impression of him.
"Dao, Dojin Hiong...you sit down."
"Ah."
Sitting down on a stool brought by an employee, the young man responded with a flattering sentence, and then he didn't even look at the employee who was standing beside him awkwardly. He took out a pack of cigarettes, lit one and put it in his mouth, lazily raised his legs, narrowed his eyes slightly in the smog, and stared at the fat man in front of him: "Fatty man, why didn't you go out to eat today? "
"..."
The fat man also squinted his eyes slightly, staring at the young man with a very casual posture, but his attitude towards the young man was obviously completely different from that of the employees under his hands, the fat on his cheeks trembled imperceptibly After two strokes, he smacked his lips with a tired face, rolled his eyes angrily, and said, "I'm busy today, I don't have time to go out for dinner, so I will solve it in the factory."
"Hey, shit."
The young man sneered disdainfully, raised his hand to take away the cigarette from his mouth, and opened his mouth to exhale a cloud of white smoke, "Can you just settle for food under normal circumstances? Even if you can't get out, you will ask people to buy it." Come back. I don’t think you want to peel the meat again, do you? Can’t you have a longer memory? You can count how many times you have done it over the years? Which time have you persisted?”
The young man's tone was very flat, but even if he didn't quite understand the conversation between him and the fat man, the irony in his words was still heard very clearly by everyone present.
"Yeah... what does 'flesh'... mean?"
Behind, an employee quietly poked the person around him and asked in a low voice curiously.
"It means 'lose weight', and in North Korea it's called 'peeling meat'." The person next to the employee was also quite kind, and while peeking at the fat man who was talking ahead, he turned his volume Pressed down to a very low level, he explained to the employee: "Our boss... has always wanted to lose weight, but he has never succeeded. This is a taboo topic in our factory, second only to mentioning it in front of the boss. Take off...'North Korean defector', you must not talk nonsense in the future, otherwise we will suffer together!"
When he said the three sensitive words, the man's voice obviously lowered a bit, to the point where it was inaudible, and his face was full of lingering fear, and seeing him like this, the man The employee who asked because of curiosity couldn't help but shudder, quickly closed his mouth and nodded, and then carefully looked at the fat and thin figure who was talking in front of him.
"Why do you care so much about my affairs!"
Obviously, the young man's words seemed to have stepped heavily on the fat man's sore spot. He immediately stared at those cowbell-like eyes again, gritted his teeth with a gloomy face, and said, "Say it, Jin Daozhen, you are not in your factory." Stay here, why come to my side?"
"Tch, do you think I'm happy to come to your fat man's place?"
The young man named Jin Daozhen bared his teeth with a cigarette in his mouth, and said in a not so cheerful tone: "Brother Shangxi asked me to come over and take that car away, the one I put on your side back then." An SUV."
The fat man was stunned for a moment, then the gloomy look on the fat face couldn't help but fade a little bit, he nodded thoughtfully and said: "That's right..."
"What about the car? I'll just drive the car away so we won't bother looking at each other."
Jin Daozhen stood up with a cigarette in his mouth, squinted his eyes rather neatly, and turned his head to look around the garage.
"...Huh? Wait a minute."
However, at this moment, the fat man sitting on the wooden bed suddenly frowned, let out a little sigh, turned his body around with great effort, looked up at Jin Daozhen, and asked with a strange expression on his face. He said: "Didn't Brother Shangxi say to wait half a year before disassembling and selling those four cars? Why would you come over and drive the cars away now?"
"..."
After looking at the fat man's puzzled eyes for a moment, Jin Daozhen narrowed his eyes imperceptibly in the faint white smoke, "Brother Shangxi feels that the matter is almost over, there is no need to destroy those cars again, So let me drive back by the way, and now there is a shortage of cars at the main factory."
"……impossible."
The fat man lowered his head and thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "With Brother Shangxi's character, he made a good decision absolutely not...ah! Jin, Jin Daozhen! What are you going to do?!"
"Ah, Dao, Dao... two, two bosses, you..."
"Dao, Dojin Hiong, if you have something to say..."
"That, that..."
……
All of a sudden, the surrounding employees were like the fat man, staring blankly at Jin Daozhen who suddenly violently lifted the fat man by his collar with one hand. Zhu lived a little flustered and carefully persuaded.
Because at this time, Jin Daojin, who seemed to be quite harmless and lazy, showed a completely different appearance from before.
The corners of his mouth were slightly grinning, revealing his white teeth. His eyes were like a falcon hunting, staring viciously at the fat man who was holding his collar by the collar and looked a little terrified. His thin cheeks were full of ferocity. There was also a slight burst of blue veins.
The appearance of the whole person looked scary, no matter how you looked at it, a fierce hostility suddenly radiated out, and the employees around were subconsciously excited when they saw it.
"Fatty……"
Jin Daozhen's voice became very low, with a cigarette in his mouth, the smoke gradually thickening on his face became less obvious, but his cold words still came clearly into the mouth of the man who was being held by the collar at this time. fat man ear.
"I advise you to be stupid. No matter whether Brother Shangxi has confessed to me or not, it has nothing to do with you. You just need to hand over the car keys to me. As for Brother Shangxi, I will deal with it later! What are you worried about? Huh? Also, you dare to question me? Hey, it seems... You forgot how you escaped from North Korea that night, right?"
Suddenly.
Hearing Jin Daozhen mention "that night", the fat on the fat man's cheeks twitched uncontrollably, and the sweat on his head seemed to burst out a lot in an instant, as if he had been given the words of Jin Daozhen. It's like bringing back some not so good memories in my mind.
Immediately afterwards, he pursed his lips, looked at the falcon-like eyes in front of him with an ugly expression, took a deep breath, did not say anything, just lowered his head slowly, and tremblingly took the He silently took out a bunch of keys and handed them to Jin Daozhen.
"Ah."
The corners of his mouth curled up, and Jin Daozhen looked at the fat man with a gloomy face in front of him with a half-smile, the ferocious look on his face gradually subsided, and he let go of his hand holding the fat man's collar, without any hesitation. He politely took the bunch of keys he handed to him.
"Actually, based on our friendship, would I be so rude to you if you had listened to me?"
Holding the bunch of keys in his hand, he lifted it up and looked at the sun. Seeing the keys shimmering slightly in the dim sunlight, the corners of Jin Daozhen's mouth seemed to rise a little more, and he was obviously in a very happy mood. He glanced at the fat man in front of him who straightened his collar angrily, then he shook his head as if sighing, and returned to his casual look before, swaggering the bunch of keys to repair. Walk inside the depot.
"Huh... Jindao Town."
The gloomy voice behind him made him slow down a little, and he said without turning his head, "Huh? Could it be that you still want to take the key back?"
"It's not... the rules we set ourselves. Whoever wins has the right to take away what he wants. Of course, I won't break it."
Raising his hand, he touched his aching neck from being dragged just now. The fat man stared at Jin Daozhen's back with a sullen face, gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "I just want to tell you one thing."
"What? What's the matter?"
"I know what your purpose of coming here is! Then..."
Suddenly, the fat man's voice paused, he looked around the group of employees scrupulously as if thinking of something, he couldn't help pursing his lips, walked directly to Jin Daozhen's side, lowered his voice and said viciously: "That People! Brother Shangxi said it! Let us stop causing trouble! Don’t you think one life is enough? You can drive away, but!”
Having said that, the fat man carefully turned his head and looked around, then continued to lower his volume, and said sharply: "But... you must not move that person! I know you don't like him, but... But Brother Shangxi said Yes! Absolutely..."
"Brother Shangxi! Brother Shangxi!"
Jin Daozhen turned his head sharply, stared fiercely at the fat man beside him, and also lowered his volume, and said coldly: "Yes! Brother Shangxi is very cautious in his work, there is nothing wrong with that. But should we raise Will that Korean raise him for the rest of his life?! It is impossible for us to let him go home! Then we have to kill him!"
"What... what?!"
The fat man raised his voice subconsciously, but he came to his senses immediately, and turned his head slightly in a panic to look at the employee who was watching them not far away, waved his hands impatiently and cursed: "What are you looking at?! Rest and rest enough, start work for me!"
"Ah yes..."
"Yes……"
All the employees of the garage were taken aback by the fat man's sudden action, but seeing the unfriendly expression on the fat man's face, they all nodded in confusion and walked away silently.
"Ah... ah! Don't be kidding!"
Seeing that the employees had all gone away, the fat man hurriedly dragged Jin Daozhen to a remote corner, and asked with a panicked expression, "You...you don't really intend to kill people, do you?"
"What's the matter?" Jin Daozhen looked impatient, "Didn't all of us on that mountain... um, eh!"
"Shhhhhh!!"
Lifting his carrot-like fingers and putting them in front of his mouth, the fat man subconsciously raised his hand to cover Jin Daozhen's mouth, the fat on his face trembled, his expression was stiff and there was a strong palpitation.
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(End of this chapter)
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