My Legendary Years

Inside the Land Rover.

The young man sitting in the back was stunned when he saw the young man in front coming back. Then he turned his mouth and shouted, "what the fuck are you doing? Why are you back?"

"Something... Something happened..." the young man in front replied with a very nervous expression, and then looked out of the window.

"No, are you fucking sick? What can happen to you in the middle of the night?" the young man behind was stunned and shouted helplessly.

"I seem to have seen a man just now, like a policeman. I think he is walking towards us. The calf is over. The police must have found us. Something has happened... Neither of us can run..." the young man in front covered his chest and shouted very nervously, and then said: "I tell you, someone must have found us now. The one I saw earlier must have come to see if we have left. Now I see that we have not left... I must go back to find someone. The police will have to take us away in a moment. Do you believe it?"

The young man behind was stunned when he heard this sentence, and then said with a big mouth: "no, what you fucking said is true or false?"

"What's true or false? I can still joke with you in the middle of the fucking night. Do you think I'm in this mood now? Do you think I've had this experience? Besides, I'm fucking kidding you now. What good can I do? Can I be on the ground? Do you award me a prize or what? Can I come back if I didn't see the police just now?" The young man behind shouted excitedly and then said, "I tell you, although the man didn't wear a uniform, I can see that the man is a policeman at a glance..."

After hearing this, the young man behind was stunned, then licked his lips and asked, "no, how do you know that people must be the police? Who told you?"

"Cao, who's going to tell me about this? Am I a fucking fool or something? I can't see it myself? I told you that the man must be a policeman..." the young man in front paused and then said, "if you don't believe it now, get out of the car and see if he's a policeman. Let me tell you this, it's 100% a policeman..."

The young man behind him was silent for a moment, then lit a cigarette for himself, then stretched out his hand, pushed open the door of the Land Rover and went straight down.

"Grass, this fool really went down?" the young man in front shouted with big eyes, then quickly opened the window and shouted to the young man who got off the bus: "what, now look to the left to see if you are alone there..."

After hearing this sentence, the young man was stunned, looked very covertly to the left, and then stared at the man on his left. A moment later, the man bit his teeth and walked into the Land Rover, shouting at his throat, "are you a fucking fool? Aren't you a tramp? When did you become a policeman?"

After hearing this, the young man in front was stunned and said, "no, what did you just say?"

"I said it wasn't the police, it was the tramp. Are you a fool? The police and the tramp can't tell now, can they?" the young man behind shouted with big eyes.

"No, it's mainly because I didn't see clearly just now. I just saw a man walking past. I thought it was a policeman..." the policeman in front looked a little embarrassed on his face. After laughing twice, he turned his head and looked at the young man behind him and asked, "do you see clearly? Are you sure it's not a policeman?"

"No, I find it hard to do. How the fuck do you grow up? Now you don't know whether that person is a policeman or not. You don't know what the fuck the policeman walks like and what the tramp walks like. If you don't believe me now, get out of the car and have a look. I don't have time to explain to you now. Do you know now If you want to walk more and no one is looking at you, you say you're grinding and chirping here. What do you want to do? "The young man behind shouted with a big mouth, and then turned around and didn't speak directly.

"No, you said I was going to leave. Who knows how this happened? I'm very worried now. You should know that if I can go, I won't go too? What do you want to do when you yell at me here? I find it hard to talk to you now. I just look out of my eyes..."

"Didn't you fucking ask me if I could see it clearly? If you don't believe me now, won't you go out and have a look by yourself? What are you doing here? What are you talking about?" the young man behind shouted very irritably, and then turned his head and looked at the young man in front: "why, why don't you go down?"

"I just don't want to go down now. Why is it OK?" the young man in front shouted at the top of his voice.

"Cao, what does it matter to me if you don't love it now? How the fuck are you? You're my son. I told you if you don't go down now, don't talk to me, you know? I'm not in the mood to talk to you now. What do you love JB? Get out of here. I don't want to talk to you now..."

"No, I fucking found out why you are so awesome now. Why is this car yours? If you don't let me talk, I won't talk. Why do I love to listen to you now? I really told you. I'm talking now. Can you tell me what to do? Come on, you tell me, I'm talking now. What can you do? Do you talk and draft!" The young man in front was obviously scolded by the young man behind him, shouting one sentence after another at the top of his voice.

"No, why, are you not satisfied with me or what? What the fuck do you want to do? What do you want to do?" the young man behind heard this and shouted at his throat.

"Grass, I fucking want to know what you want. It's no use talking to me now. I don't want to have anything to do with you. Do you know? I just talk. Now, I'll ask you, can you be on the ground, can you kill me, or how can you talk?" the young man in front shouted very excitedly.

The young man behind licked his lips and asked in a low voice, "I just want to ask you now. What do you mean?"

"What's the matter? Now ask me what I mean, what the fuck do you mean? You say you'll go for a while and don't go. I want to ask you what you mean now. Why? What's wrong with you now? What's your fucking calf with me here? If you have anything to say, can you just say it? Don't beat around the Bush, can you?" The young man behind also shouted excitedly, and then said, "I fucking tell you that. What's the matter with me now? I just can't see you now, do you understand? I just want to disappear into my sight immediately, okay?"

"What can you do if I don't immediately disappear in your sight? What do you want? Come on, tell me now. What can you do if I don't disappear now?" the young man in front tilted his neck and looked very ill beaten.

"No, what do you want to do with us? Do you fucking owe a call? If you owe a call, tell me directly. Come on, I'll study what's going on with you first. I won't believe you. I'll fucking see what you want to do?" The young man in the back rolled up his arms and sleeves, as if he could rush up to the young man in front at any time.

"Why, do you want to do it now or what?" the young man in front was stunned when he saw the young man behind him, and shouted with a big mouth.

"No, I'm going to hit you now or what? What can you do? Even if I'm going to hit you now, come and tell me what you can do?" the young man behind asked very directly.

"Grass, I've never seen you so strong, and you beat me. What can I do? Why am I so strong, and I've never seen it!" the young man in front shouted at the top of his voice, then rolled up his sleeves and began to walk under the car. While walking, he shouted: "draft? I just want to see you today. What can you do? I'll tell you!"

"Oh, what do you mean? Are you going to compete with me now or what?" the young man behind tilted his eyes and asked in some confusion.

"Draft it, just ask you to fight alone. Come down now. I'll draft it. Let me see what you can do. If I don't fucking kill you now, I'll be your grandson!" the young man in front shouted very dissatisfied.

"OK, you're awesome. I'll let you see what's going on with you today. Did you draft it? I haven't seen you like B yet. You're so awesome. Now you don't know your last name, do you?" the young man in the back jumped directly from the inside of the car, and didn't wait for the young man in front to react. He went up with a big foot, Directly kicked on the stomach of the young man in front, and directly kicked a big somersault for the young man in front.

"You fucking sneaked at me, didn't you?" the young man in front plunged his head into the snow and shouted at his throat.

"Draft it, I'm sneaking into you now. Come on, let me see what you can do. I haven't seen you like B. draft it!" the young man in the back rolled his arms and sleeves and rushed to the position of the young man in front, but before the young man in front stood up, he was a big foot.

"Do you still attack me, don't you?" the young man in front shouted, staring at the beads.

"I'll sneak on you. What can you do?"