Chapter 11: Killing someone to kill the heart (Part 1)

Looking at Jacques' appearance, Caberin, who had been annoyed by Jacques, was really satisfied. Perhaps in order to express her recognition of Shi Shaoying, or to do it more ruthlessly, she pulled her arm into Shi Shaoying's arms and pressed half of her body against Shi Shaoying like a bird. The two of them used this intimate posture that only lovers would generally use, and passed by Jacques who were stiff all over their bodies as if they were petrified and magically.

The two of them were talking in a low voice that only they could hear.

Shi Shaoying: "Can you not get so close to me? I think we two now look like a mother and son. You are mother and I are sons!"

Kabelin: "You are a man who is even lower than a woman, who should you blame?"

Shi Shaoying: "Please, can you stop pressing your body weight on me? I am still a patient! Also, do you know that your breasts are really plump and there is little material for clothes. Now the blood in my body has begun to concentrate in a certain position...ah!!!"

Kabelin looked gentle, "What's wrong? I just pinched a piece of meat as small as a corn kernel on your ribs with two fingers, and twisted it gently. Do you scream so badly? Moreover, I think the blood in your body should no longer be concentrated in a certain position now, right?"

Shi Shaoying gritted his teeth and cut his teeth, "You are cruel!"

Maybe the band also received instructions, and the joyful music finally stopped.

Behind Shi Shaoying and Cabelin, Jacques almost hysterical screams came: "Cabelin, you went to sea privately against the order of the 'Central Committee'. My father is ready to sanction you! Don't regret it!!!"

Cabelin's body paused slightly, but she soon recovered. She raised her head in an almost proud posture, and snuggled up with Shi Shaoying and continued to move forward. Just as Shi Shaoying said, Cabelin was a female tiger, while Jacques was trying to conquer her by dealing with cotton sheep, so Cabelin never looked back.

A violent aura surged out of Jacques' face, and at this time his expression was almost ferocious.

His father is Abdu Hill, the richest and most powerful person in this city! Jacques has been with his father in recent years and has become accustomed to the flattery of people around him. He has become accustomed to the beauty who takes the initiative to throw herself into her arms as long as she hooks up, and is even more accustomed to asking for help with a domineering attitude.

He could "tolerate" Kabelin's rejection because he regarded this rejection and proposal as a stage to show his wealth and romance, but he would not tolerate another man appearing next to the woman he liked, not to mention that this man gave him a loud slap in the face in the most direct way!

Pulling off the hypocritical gentlemanly demeanor on his body, throwing away the artistic atmosphere of not worth a penny, and stretching out a hand that was trembling with anger. Jacques took a deep breath and let out a scream like a cock crowing: "Stop them!!!"

With Jacques' order, at least twenty guns were pointed at Shi Shaoying. It is undeniable that Jacques' father really has an unparalleled influence in this city, and even his son's fake tiger power can show such a strong side!

Caberin's body froze slightly. She knew that Shi Shaoying would probably cause trouble when she inserted a squad in the middle. She also made a move and sent Shi Shaoying out of Elle, and sent it to Gavero, the capital of Puntland, a hundred kilometers away. She then tried to prepare for a flight ticket to Kenya for him in Bosasso. At that time, the sky was high and the emperor was far away. Even if Jacques wanted to take revenge, he could only shake his head and sigh helplessly.

But she really underestimated the arrogance and condescendence of a second-generation ancestor who had almost no education and had been spoiled since childhood.

Shi Shaoying reached out and patted Cabelin's wrist and whispered: "Don't worry, brother, when I was in China, I was also a third generation of red. Although the level is not too high, it's like a guy like him to play."

Kabelin was really angry and anxious. In this city that has become a pirate base without government control, Jacques' father is the sky, the earth and the master. Even the leader of her pirate group is controlled by Jacques' father Abdul Hill, not to mention that Shi Shaoying is just a stranger from China?

Although China has provided free aid to Somalia for half a century, when the Somalis mention Chinese people, they will say things like "Zongguo Man, touch the right", but when they encounter Chinese ships at sea, they still have to rob them. If the shipowner is too harsh in his attitude, he will also kill them when he is putting pressure on the shipowner to kill the hostage.

If Jacques were really anxious and ordered to kill Shi Shaoying on the spot regardless of his own. There were so many people present, probably no one except Caberlin could stand up and argue for Shi Shaoying!

At this time, Shi Shaoying turned his head and faced Jacques.

Jacques looked at the half of the cigarette that Shi Shaoying was still muttering in his mouth, and suddenly a abnormal smile appeared on his face, "That cigarette is just for entertaining ordinary people. Since you have such a good relationship with Caberin, come and smoke my favorite cigarette."

Jacques said, taking out a gold cigarette box from his pocket, taking out a cigarette with a filter from it, and handing it to Shi Shaoying. Then he took out a lighter, which seemed to want to take the initiative to light a cigarette for Shi Shaoying.

A translator who had been following Jacques and was wearing a best man's suit immediately translated Jacques' words to Shi Shaoying in Chinese.

If something goes wrong, there will be a demon!

Looking at Jacques' eyes that were already red like a rabbit due to excessive anger, Shi Shaoying looked calm and spit out half of the cigarette left in his mouth casually, and brought the cigarette handed over by Jacques into his mouth. After Jacques lit the cigarette, Shi Shaoying even reached out and patted Jacques on the back of his hand, and thanked Jacques with this Chinese smoker culture.

Shi Shaoying took a sip, then flicked his cheek with his fingers, and small smoke rings sprayed out from his mouth that was pinched into an "o" shape.

“Awesome, awesome!”

Jacques took the lead in applauding and found that the others were still standing there stupidly. He glanced around, "Why are you still standing there? This friend brought such an interesting show, everyone applauded!"

Everyone was stunned for three seconds, and applause suddenly sounded from the street like a tide. At the same time, Jacques suddenly punched Shi Shaoying's lower abdomen. Faced with this heavy blow, Shi Shaoying's body curled up involuntarily.

Seeing this scene, Kabelin rushed over like a cheetah, but she stopped suddenly after only a few steps.

Jacques pushed a thunder-shaped micro pistol into Shi Shaoying's temple. He stared at Caberlin and said, "Come on, come on, come on and save him! I know you can fight, but if you want him to survive, stand aside and watch it honestly! Otherwise, you are ready to collect his body!"

Jacques grabbed Shi Shaoying's hair, grabbed Shi Shaoying and raised his face, "Kabelin, look at your man, does he look like a shit now? Can you tell me, how can this kind of garbage that I can step on forever and never turn over?

Speaking of this, Jacques waved the pocket pistol in his hand and smashed it hard on Shi Shaoying's head with a hard gun. Blood soon flowed out of Shi Shaoying's forehead.

"Does it hurt? Do you hurt?" Seeing the joyful light in Jacques' eyes, he used the gun handle to smash Shi Shaoying's head several times. He yelled while smashing: "The cigarette I smoked for you just now is mixed with marijuana. It can relieve pain. How about it? I am good to you, afraid that it will hurt you, so I will find a way to relieve pain in advance. Why do you thank me? Say, say, say, say!!!"

The butt slammed on Shi Shaoying's head, making a series of "slap" sounds, and blood kept throwing out of Shi Shaoying's broken wound. After more than a dozen hits, Jacques finally stopped attacking panting.

In this case, Shi Shaoying was still muttering the cigarette that Jacques lit for him. He reached out and shook off the blood beads that were almost flowing to the corners of his eyes. He took a deep breath of the cigarette mixed with marijuana indifferently, then reached out to point at the translator standing behind Jacques, and gently hooked his fingers.

No one knew why at this time, Shi Shaoying dared to provoke Jacques with this attitude. The translator looked at Yacques, and after hesitation, he walked to Shi Shaoying and let Shi Shaoying whisper something in his ear.

The translator's expression changed. He glanced at Shi Shaoying again, walked back to Jacques quickly, and said something in his ears. He was used to being domineering in this city and showing off his mighty power every day. The disapproval and arrogant look on Jacques' face suddenly disappeared.

"I know that a woman whom a man has liked for a long time will be very angry if he is snatched away; I also know that you must have made a long preparation for this proposal, so I let you beat you up so much and vent your anger. How about it? You're much more comfortable now."

Shi Shaoying walked up to Jacques, and in front of everyone, he stretched out his right hand to Jacques and smiled: "Men should smile and eliminate their grudges. After all, we will have a long time to get along with each other."

The most surprising scene happened: Jacques actually stretched out his hand, shook Shi Shaoying, and then said nothing, turning around with his best man who was a translator.

The two sat on the brand new Porsche sports car behind the huge photo. Jacques stepped on the accelerator with flowers on the body of the car. The front part of the car was also equipped with a pair of wedding dresses and suit dolls. It was obviously used to be the famous sports car that picked up the bride's wedding car and rushed straight out along the street with amazing acceleration.

Shi Shaoying stood quietly and watched the Ferrari sports car leave. When the sports car turned out of the street and was about to leave his sight, Shi Shaoying suddenly raised his right hand and waved to the taillight of the Ferrari sports car. At this time, his voice was very light, very light: "bye~bye~"

"Squeak..."

In a short period of time, the Ferrari sports car that rushed to another street suddenly lost control. Jacques tried his best to brake urgently at the first time, but the car driving at high speed was still thrown out under the push of inertia, playing a drift that was absolutely incredible, and the wheels then made a sharp and sharp friction sound on the ground.

This famous sports car, which dares to run at a speed of more than 100 kilometers per hour in the city, flipped two or three times on the ground in a scream of others. It rolled and jumped, making crackling sounds, such as fenders, broken glass, sun hats, etc., were constantly thrown out. This game, which had been touched, finally hit a cement pillar more than one meter high. After paying the price that the engine was hit, it finally stopped rolling, leaving only the upside down chassis, and the two rear wheels were still spinning there.

Thirty seconds later, a huge roar mixed with a ball of flame suddenly rose from the middle of the pile of scrap iron, and suddenly pushed a thick black smoke to a height of more than ten meters.

Looking at the thick black smoke, Shi Shaoying turned his head and looked at Caberlin with a weird face and said gently: "Remember, in the future, you must abide by traffic rules in the city, don't drive fast cars, and don't play with any speed cars. Whether you hit someone or overturn a car, it will kill people. Even if you don't hit someone, you won't overturn a car. It's not good to press the flowers and plants on the side of the road!"

Seeing Cabelin standing there with a dull look on her face, Shi Shaoying walked over and reached out to slap Cabelin's shoulder hard, "There is a good show in front of you, let's go over and enjoy it together."

The two of them walked along the trajectory of the taxi. When they walked out of Xiao Hu, they could see people carrying buckets and fire extinguishers running back and forth. They could no longer see their usual laziness and scattering. Some people took out their cell phones, maybe they had already called the city's emergency center or fire center, and were talking quickly to the microphone in dialect that Shi Shaoying couldn't understand.

As for whether there are emergency centers and fire centers in this city controlled by pirates, Shi Shaoying dared not easily judge.

A strong wind suddenly passed over the sky of the city, and the branches and leaves around them roared violently. The petals on the ground rushed straight into the blue sky under the strong wind. The strong wind was like a knife falling flowers like blood. For a moment, the wind surging, as if even the flames on the car became life-like, and began to shake continuously, spreading the hot temperature around, covering the mess and blood around the ground with a layer of beautiful and cruel rose texture.

Cabelin, who was following Shi Shaoying, slowly stopped. For some reason, she suddenly felt that Shi Shaoying and the blood and fire in front of her actually had an indescribable coin. She watched him put down his backpack and walked step by step towards the burning car. The keen intuition of women and the professional instincts slowly developed as a pirate all reminded Cabelin silently... Maybe this is Shi Shaoying, a man who is used to iron and fire, and is even more used to facing death!

There was a strong burnt smell in the air. I don’t know how many people were holding fire extinguishers just now, but suddenly turned their heads and rushed for a few steps, then lay on the ground and vomited hard. There was not only one person in the car, but only Jacques opened the door and jumped out of the car before the car was completely out of control and was about to roll. The translator sitting in the passenger seat also reached out to call for help after the car overturned. Unfortunately, his body was stuck in the car, and the people around him had already exploded before they could drag him out.

As long as you are a normal person, you can't stand the burnt smell in the air that is so heavy that it seems to be unable to melt again.

Shi Shaoying was breathing deeply. He looked around and confirmed that there were no monitors, cameras, and facilities such as ATMs nearby. He walked to Jacques, first smiled at Jacques with kindness, then squatted down and slowly took out the golden cigarette box from Jacques' right pocket and picked out one from it. "This cigarette is mixed with marijuana. It can relieve pain. How about it? I'm good to you, I'm afraid it hurts you, and I have to find a way to relieve pain."

Seeing Jacques' face confused, Shi Shaoying smiled apologetically and waved to Caberin who was standing beside him, "Please come over and be a translator for me and Jacques."

Finally, Jacques, who had jumped off the car in time and was not burned to charcoal, was covered in blood at this time. He didn't even have the power to scream. He lay on his back on the ground and watched Shi Shaoying and the cigarettes sent to his mouth, which were revealed on his face. I don't know whether it was pain or fear of death, or both.

There was a piece of burning rubber beside him. Shi Shaoying brought the cigarette over and waited until the cigarette was lit, and he delivered the cigarette to Jacques' mouth.

Although he knew clearly that Shi Shaoying was definitely not a friend, and he was 100% malicious intent at this time of death, but he had suffered many injuries on his whole body, and he had broken several bones. He fainted twice in pain and recovered from pain. He had no choice at all. He took the cigarette that Shi Shaoying sent to his mouth and took a deep breath with his breasts. Because the action was too violent, he had not tasted the pleasure brought by the drugs, so he started coughing violently.

In front of everyone, Shi Shaoying supported Jacques' upper body with his arms. His current movements seemed to be treating an old friend who had known each other for many years, and at least brought the Chinese Lei Feng spirit to Africa. In the eyes of others, Shi Shaoying was softly comforting the seriously injured poor man, "Don't worry, you won't feel the pain soon. I promise, you will never feel the pain again."

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