My Legendary Years

Inside the Land Rover.

The young man in front didn't care. After all, there was no lens of him in the camera, so the young man must be wrong, but the young man behind was different. The camera recorded all his actions to take off his clothes for the girl. Now he directly pulled it. If the police find the camera, nothing else, Just the video inside, I was a crime of rape, but I really didn't do anything, so the young people behind me were very angry. Today, I don't know what happened. They came out and drank a lot of wine. Then they just took off the girl's clothes and prepared to move. Suddenly, two people broke in and punched and kicked themselves, Then it's ok now. It's not easy to come out. I haven't done anything yet. I'm freezing to death.

"No, what do you say you can do? How can you leave things on it?" the young man behind shouted in a very angry tone.

"Grass, what you said, wasn't it an emergency? Didn't I get out in a fucking hurry? If I wasn't in a hurry, could I drop something on it?" the young man in front also shouted at the top of his voice.

"..." after hearing this, the young man behind him was silent for a moment, and then whispered, "didn't you say that the two boys were not your opponents at all? What's the matter now? What's the matter? It's hard to use? Shrink your neck?"

"Nonsense, didn't you let me go? Besides, I was just a little guilty at that time and didn't mean anything else at all. You know? If I had any other meaning, I would have gone up to fuck them. Do you think I can still talk to you about this useless calf here now?" the young man shouted with a big mouth and then said: "It's mainly because we were going to be promoted at that time. Do you know? If it wasn't so urgent at that time, I couldn't have dropped that camera..."

"It's no use fucking talking to me here. I don't want to tell you a word now. You can't do this well. Tell me what you can do?" the young man in the back asked with a big pout and lips.

"Grass, what do you mean by this? What can you do to save me? What's wrong with me? I can't do it. Tell me?" the young man in front obviously disagreed and asked at a high voice.

"You are here to talk to me about this useless calf. What's the matter with you? You know in your heart that I don't want to do these useless communication with you now. Do you understand?" the young man behind said back at the top of his voice, then turned his head and looked out of the window and stopped talking.

"No, what's the matter with you? We're just waiting here?" the young man in front was stunned, licked his dry lips and asked in a low voice.

"Don't wait so long. What do you want to do? I'll order you a takeout?" the young man behind asked obliquely.

"Grass, you're talking. Give me the whole takeout. People don't get off work at this time?" the young man in front was speechless.

"Can you shut your fucking mouth? Why can't I look down on you so much now? Why do people leave work? Can I really give you some or something?" the young man behind shouted at his throat.

"Grass, isn't that what I'm doing? Isn't that what I'm doing to ease the atmosphere? I know you're kidding. The takeout workers must be off duty at this time, and I can't eat now with a dead man..." the young man bared his teeth and replied.

"Are you a fucking fool? Now I find it hard for me to talk to you. Now is it about taking out? Now we haven't finished all the things here. What's your fucking meal? I'm really convinced..." the young man in front reluctantly rubbed his big face and then said: "As soon as I see you now, I'm fucking confused, you know?"

"Grass, you see what you say, it seems that this matter has something to do with me. I'm going to come out. Is it me who died or me who beat you? Tell me, what does this matter have to do with me?" the young man in front shouted at a high voice.

"It's no use telling me this here." the young man behind replied irritably, then shouted at his throat, "if I don't come out with you today, can I have so many things? If you didn't put the fucking things upstairs, would I study this thing now?"

"No, I find you're really interesting now. I'm the one to blame for this, aren't you? What does this matter have to do with me? I ask you, what does this matter have to do with me? Ah?" the young man in front asked at a high voice.

"Does it have anything to do with you? You know very well now. What's the matter with you? You don't understand. Now I don't want to say a word to you. You know, I'm waiting for me. In the morning, I take the camera and finish it. The rest has nothing to do with me. You know what to do Are you ready? "

"You've abandoned me now, haven't you?" the young man in front asked with his small eyes askew.

"It's nothing. I'll fucking abandon you? Are you having a hard time in your fucking mind?" the young man behind rubbed his big head with great sadness, and then shouted at the top of his voice: "what I mean now is that after we get the camera, it's even finished. Can you understand me talking to you like this?"

"No, what can you do with this camera?" the young man in front was still puzzled.

"Now we don't kill or rape. As long as I get the camera, the police won't have any evidence to find us. Let me tell you if you can fucking understand?" the young man in front shouted gnashing his teeth.

"Hehe, if you talk to me like that, I know something..." the young man in front bared his teeth and replied, then stunned for a moment, and then said: "what's the matter about our two hair you just said?"

"Elder brother, I beg you, don't talk to me, OK? I really beg you, you really don't talk. I'm wearing clothes. What should you do now? Can't you?" the young man behind pulled his voice and collapsed all over his face. He simply didn't know what to say. Now he has thoroughly studied and understood that he can't communicate with this fool at all.

"No, I found out what's the matter with you. Why am I so hard to talk to you now? I found that I simply studied such a problem with you? Do you think you're so excited?" the young man in front glared and questioned.

"I don't want to talk to you now. Can you understand? What I'm saying is I don't want to talk. Do you understand? I ask you, what do you mean I don't want to talk? I just want you to shut up now. OK?" I guess the young man behind me will collapse if I talk like this. After all, the young man in front doesn't know what he's talking about.

"What do you mean? Now there are only two living people in the car. What do you mean? You don't let me talk to you. Why? You let me talk to brother dog. Now he's so forced and dead. What's the use of talking to him? Can he talk to me now or what?" the young man in front stared at beads and asked.

"Who the fuck do you like to talk to? Who do you want to talk to? Don't talk to me now, okay? I don't want to talk to you now, okay? Understand?" the young man in front shouted at the top of his voice.

"I won't tell you what. I'll tell you the fuck. Tell me..."

"You hurry to roll the calf for me. I don't want to talk now. You hurry to roll the calf. Do you hear me?" the young man behind shouted, pointing to the outside of the car.

"Why, do you mean to drive me away?" the young man in front asked with a big mouth.

"Yes, now you hurry to roll the calf for me. I don't want to see you!" the young man behind quickly agreed.

"You have a good idea. You didn't let me go just now. Now what, you let me go again? Have you made a good idea?" the young man in front continued to ask.

"No, I found that you're so fucking inky. I let you go. Do you hear me? Why are you waiting for me to beg you to go now? I ask you, if you let me beg you, that's OK. I beg you now, can you get out of here? I don't want to see you now. What do you like to do, OK?"

"..." the young man in front stared at the beads and was silent for a moment. Then he bit his teeth and nodded and asked, "I'm gone. Why are you going?"

"I'm fucking waiting here. What else can I do? I can walk?" the young man behind shouted at the top of his voice.

"..." the young man in front nodded and then whispered, "OK, you let me go. I'm going now. I can tell you!"

"Don't fucking ink, can you roll the calf quickly?" the young man behind bited his teeth and scolded.

"You're awesome!" the young man in front looked for his mobile phone in the car, then wiped the steering wheel and his touched place very carefully, turned his head and looked at the young man behind him and said, "what, I'm getting off now?"

"Can you roll the calf quickly? Don't leave the ink here!" the young man behind shouted impatiently.

"Grass, just remember your attitude towards me today. I tell you, you will regret it sooner or later, don't you know?" the young man pulled open the door as he spoke.

"What the fuck are you doing with ink here? I told you to hurry up and roll the stick, and you'll be finished. Why are you talking so much? I found you!" the young man behind shouted impatiently.

"OK, you cow force, I'll go!" the young man bit his teeth and scolded, and then ran out of the car.