"We've already lost some distance.
If we keep this speed, they will give up soon."
I jumped down from the tree and described the situation to Shiry Yang.
Her face improved slightly, but the middle-aged man kept looking around.
What are you planning?
I stopped him and said, "You don't want to go anywhere until the matter is explained clearly."
He chuckled: "Little brother, you used to be a soldier, right?"
"There is so much nonsense.
Take care of yourself and think about how to explain the problem."
He simply sat down on the ground, pointed at his head and said, "I don't want this head anymore.
If you want it, take it.
I'm tired, I can't walk, and I'm not going anywhere."
At the critical moment, he acted rogue against us and refused to move his butt.
"You're fat, but you're fucking breathless."
I grabbed his collar and lifted him up, pushing and kicking him all the way, wanting to hold him with a gun.
Shiry Yang looked back from time to time to observe the situation behind her.
She looked at the sun and said to me: "It's not an option if we continue like this.
Sooner or later we will be overtaken."
The implication is that this man has greatly delayed our march.
I also thought about leaving him behind, but this man is our only clue at the moment, and we must not let him escape easily before reconciling with the townspeople.
While he was feeling anxious, several gunshots suddenly rang out.
I was startled.
The gunfire was very close to us.
Then many gunshots were heard from all directions.
Beads of sweat broke out on Shiry Yang's head: "We fell into a siege net.
This is the hunting custom of the Yuta people.
They pass news to each other by the sound of gunfire.
The closest group of people to us is about two kilometers to the southwest. place."
I didn't expect them to chase me so fast.
In desperation, I dropped my backpack and gun and threw them to Shirey Yang.
"You hold him down while I stay behind.
See you at the highway exit after dark."
"No," before I could finish my words, Shirey Yang decisively rejected the proposal, "This forest is only a big place, and you are not familiar with the terrain.
If you are really caught, you can't even speak English well.
You have to leave."
It’s up to you to leave.”
I couldn't find a reason to refute her, but I couldn't see everyone surrendering.
I felt guilty, pulled out my pistol and shot three times in the sky.
"Whatever you do will expose us."
"We've been exposed," I threw the gun back to her, "Meet you at the first exit on the highway after dark."
She glared at me fiercely, then stumbled away into the woods with the white-haired man.
I waited there for a few minutes as the gunfire around me became more intense.
After confirming that those people were targeting my location, I slowly began to think about my escape plan.
Thinking on the optimistic side, after all, the people chasing me are not really vicious people.
Even if they are really caught, they will be beaten severely and put in a cell.
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The most important point is that I had to worry about Shiry Yang's mood just now and didn't dare to let go and have sex with them.
After all, the people who came here were all the neighbors of Lao Yang's family, and he was really embarrassed to do anything harsh in front of her.
Now that he is a bare-bones commander, he has no psychological burden, and there is no need to be merciful with his fists.
I planned to find a place to ambush first, look for a lone fellow villager to tie up as a hostage, and let him escort me to the highway.
It would be great if you could ask me anything in passing.
After all, Shiry Yang and I don't know much about what's going on in the town, so there must be a reasonable explanation for this misunderstanding.
Otherwise, I might not be able to figure it out one day and I would go find them with a bag of explosives to settle the score.
After I was mentally prepared, I began to approach the pursuer cautiously, consciously touching the encirclement net.
The white sun hung high in the sky, everything was green, and the vision in the trees was very clear.
Soon a target fell into my sight.
Judging from the back, he was an old man, wearing a black robe and with silver hair.
For some reason, he was pacing back and forth alone where we just put the gun.
I lay down in the grass and observed for a while, and found that he was not carrying a weapon, and there were no companions around.
I couldn't help but wonder: Why is such a helpless old man out in the woods?
Naturally, I would not let go of the opportunity.
I quickly followed him and grabbed him from behind.
The old man was startled and surrendered without much struggle.
I was originally wary of an ambush around me, but I didn't expect the operation to go so smoothly.
I actually felt a little disappointed.
The old man didn't yell or yell, he just stared at me.
He held the cross tightly in his hand, and except for a slight tremor at the corner of his mouth, he had no consciousness of being a hostage.
I thought about what to say, trying desperately to organize the few English letters in my mind.
I didn't want the old foreign man to open his mouth and say to me in fluent Chinese: "Where is Shiry, where is my poor child?"
I rolled my eyes and thought to myself, when did Shiry Yang get a blond and blue-eyed foreign man?
Seeing that I didn't believe it, he hurriedly explained: "Her grandfather and I are friends, and there is a problem in the town.
Let her leave as soon as possible, and you leave too.
Don't come back until the matter is investigated."
He spoke quickly, with an anxious look on his face, and his eyes kept glancing around, probably because he was afraid of being discovered.
I took him to find a secluded shade and wanted to ask more about the situation.
"It's too late.
The matter is too complicated and can't be explained here.
Go quickly, go quickly."
He said, taking off the cross from his neck and handing it to me.
"Tell her that I am Father Mark.
May God bless her, my child." ” As he spoke, he took out another key, told me that his car was parked outside, and asked me to find Shiry Yang and leave Yuta Town quickly.
The detailed questions would be discussed later when we have the opportunity.
Judging from his expression, he looked like the Statue of Liberty had collapsed.
I guess the situation was much more serious than I expected.
Just as we were about to inquire further about the road conditions, we heard several crisp sounds of "click, click, click" coming from the woods, and two men with guns rushed toward us, shouting the priest's name.
Without saying a word, I hooked old Mark's head and held him hostage.
The old man whispered to me: "Go north and you'll see my car soon, it's green."
Seeing that the priest was in my hands, the two men didn't know what to do for a moment, so they slowed down and walked toward the shade of the tree.
There was no weapon in my hand.
The priest looked at me with disdain and took out a pistol from his waistband.
I was filled with gratitude to this foreigner Lei Feng, and deliberately pretended to be vicious and threatened the two men not to come forward.
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Father Mark was very cooperative and kept calling them for help.
I saw the opportunity, fired several shots at their feet, and then pushed the priest out.
I ran to the end without even looking back, and didn't care if anyone was chasing me.
On the contrary, Father Mark's penetrating shouts reached my ears from time to time, rising and falling, and it seemed that he was trying his best to entangle them for me.
Following the direction indicated by the priest, I quickly found a fork in the road.
The military green car was covered with fresh green branches, hiding it very secretly.
I drove quickly and followed the map signs on the car all the way back to the highway.
After successfully blending into the traffic, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.
But another question came to mind again: Where is Shiry Yang?
If I knew there would be reinforcements, why would I have to meet at night?
There are still more than ten hours until dark.
Do I have to hide in fear during this time?
After driving around the highway twice, I decided to venture into the town of Utah again.
After making up my mind, I found a nearby grocery store and did some cross-dressing, mainly to hide my facial features.
There are basically no Asians in the local area.
If someone from outside the area appears unexpectedly, it is easy to reveal the truth.
I also thought that the town should be on level one alert now.
If someone discovered that it was Father Mark's car, it would inevitably lead to complications.
I simply parked the car in a parking lot near the toll station and walked into the town.
The town of Uta under the sun looks completely different from when it first arrived.
Pedestrians on the street are filled with warm and enthusiastic smiles, and wooden buildings account for the majority in the local area.
Except for the factory on the other side of the farmland, which is emitting gray smoke. , it is almost rare to see houses made of reinforced concrete.
If I hadn't just experienced a life-and-death chase, I would hardly have believed that the villains who smashed the windows in the broken house were ordinary people in the town of Yuta.
When I came to the town, my first goal was to find Father Mark.
Fortunately, the steeple church was very recognizable, so I found the location of the church not long after walking.
Although it was not a Sunday, there were still many believers gathered inside and outside the auditorium, mostly adults, as well as women with children.
In order to avoid the crowds, I walked into the church through the side door and avoided the crowd.
It didn't take long to find Father Mark's office after looking for the mark on the nameplate.
The old man is very particular.
He even placed two potted plants in front of the door, with fat branches and strong leaves.
I knocked politely on the door a few times, but no one seemed to be in the room.
I turned the handle and it opened.
The awareness of anti-theft is too weak.
Next time you meet old Mark, you must remind him carefully.
I walked into his office on the dark red carpet.
In addition to the desk and a set of coffee tables, the most eye-catching thing in the room is the bookcase that occupies the entire wall.
The huge floor-to-ceiling glass cabinet contains a variety of books.
I actually found a map dedicated to the study of hieroglyphics. .
Thinking of the Grammar in the attic of the Yang family, I couldn't help but reach out and open the cupboard.
Unexpectedly, the door suddenly rang, and two figures suddenly flashed in.
I cursed myself for being negligent, thinking only about being a thief and forgetting about the existence of my master.
The priest's office was simple and open, and I couldn't even find a hiding place in my haste.
I met the visitor, and both of us were stunned.
"You, you, you" Father Mark stuttered a little, probably not expecting an outsider to be standing openly in his office
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