House Dad’s Literary Life

If there is a knife, there is a knife in it, and Yang Yi’s confidence can be raised to a point where it can be said to be arrogant! But this is just a luxury… In the toilet of the train station, where can I find a knife?

Yang Yi’s eyes are free on the only two trolley cases. He wants not to remove the levers, but these rods are not sharp enough even if they are removed. He has no more time to polish.

However, thinking of sharp words, Yang Yi remembered something.

I saw that he pulled the zipper of the trolley case and opened a beautifully wrapped wooden box inside. A pair of delicate crystal high-heeled crystal high-heeled shoes appeared in his hands.

That’s right, that’s the pair of crystal heels that Mo Fei bought when shopping in Gothenburg and Maria!

Not to mention how expensive these high-heeled shoes are, its shape is that the heel is more than fifteen centimeters of hate, and the heel is very thin and pointed, if you are stepped on by this high heel…

Forget it, I still don’t want to, Yang Yi is now looking at the heels of this pair of high heels 18 cm long. Obviously, such a length, such a slender, sharp, in the hands of experts like Yang Yi, is enough to be used as a spur!

“Wife, sorry… I will return to you, I will buy you ten pairs of crystal high heels!” Yang Yi silently said in his heart.

He worked hard on his hand, directly from the waist of the shoe, and split the shoes into two pieces!

In this way, he can also hold the smooth, rounded upper part of the heel, and the long spikes are tied down at a fairly fast speed, which is terrible!

After making a “junior”, Yang Yi put the remaining half of the shoe and another intact crystal high heel into the box…pack it up and stuffed the trolley into the innermost compartment, Yang Yi Ready to go out and explore the situation.

Before going out, Yang Yi and Mo Fei whispered in the headset: “Well, I went out to see, rest assured, I won’t have anything to do.”

“Well…” Mo Fei’s voice was very small and passed over in the headphones. In order not to worry about Yang Yi, she suppressed her feelings of crying and whispered, “You…you have to be careful.”

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When Yang opened the door, Yang Yi was very careful to use Mo Fei’s makeup mirror to inquire about it, but she really went out and felt the different chill atmosphere and the bloody smell that had already spread. Yang Yi found herself The cells are shaking.

Not nervous, not afraid… but excited!

“Are you eager to fight?” Yang Yi said secretly to himself in his heart.

But he was very calm and stared at himself: “Don’t forget, you are not alone, no longer alone in this world!”

Yang Yi avoids the position of the surveillance camera. This is his habit. Every time he goes to a place, his eyes are swept away. The position and angle of all the surveillance cameras will be remembered by him. A little distance from the passageway in the toilet, Yang Yi was hiding behind a potted plant, or secretly inspecting the outside with a make-up mirror.

As Yang Yi guessed, the waiting hall of the station was already in ruins. All the tourists and the station staff were detained here, and the gunners with gray trench coats stared at both the hall and the upstairs!

“There are about seventeen…eighteen people here, but there should be some people who don’t know where to hide.” Yang Yi counted it silently.

Don’t think that it’s filming. Some people on the ground are in the pool of blood, watching clothes, some are guards at the station, some are station staff, and many are dressed for tourists… a lot of dead, but there are still Some are still struggling and making a painful cry.

It is precisely because of this that some people have taken up the courage, and even stupidly stupidly went to these gray people.

Although crying, screams, and noises filled the station, Yang Yi could hardly hear what they were talking about, but looking at their gestures, these stupid people were trying to ask those “hangmens” to rescue those who still The injured person who is struggling.

Yang Yi’s expression is as indifferent as he was in his previous life, but his heart is sighing: “It’s really naive, don’t put yourself in!”

Perhaps, Yang Yi will still be indifferent to sacrifice the lives of himself and his family for these people, but his ordinary life in recent years has made him feel as guilty as ordinary people.

Side of the “war” did not spread to his side, Yang Yi took out the cell phone, check out the report about today.

I have to say that the reports of Western TV and the media are really powerful. The overseas versions of Weibo and Facebook, which Yang Yi sent people to create, are also constantly keeping up with the progress of the official accounts of the above media.

“Xxxx hijacked the hostage of the Paris train station and shouted that France and the President of the United States demanded the release of a thousand x island repeats.”

Yang Yi saw this and sighed in his heart: “Sure enough, it is not good, how can it be so unlucky, hit the hardest part of the hard bones in the world?”

There are also dynamic photos. Yang Yi can see the train station. It has been surrounded by the French military police. The helicopters of the media are also hovering around, but due to the brutality of the gray people, no one has taken action yet.

“So many hostages, save it, can’t kill and kill countless?” Yang Yi thought, “x island recidivism, those people will certainly not be released, can only see the police and these people look at the wrist to see who can win… …”

But Yang Yi thought of the attack of an opera house in the city that he had heard of in previous lives. Even if the attackers were killed, there were hundreds of hostages in the chaos.

Yang Yi thought about it. He couldn’t let Mo Fei and the children come out anyway.

But at this time, suddenly a fierce gunshot echoed in the huge space of the station, and Yang Yi was shocked and took his thoughts back. Sure enough, the gray-clothed man was impatient with those who were upright, and directly took up the automatic rifle in his arms, and it was a burst of fire at the ceiling.

There was another scream and cry in the station, but fortunately, Yang Yi saw that the people were just scared and the gray-haired man who shot was not shooting.

But this burst of fire, still let the gray flamboyant arrogance more arrogant, they all laughed.

The gray people were still organized, and some people shouted a few times in the upstairs, and their proud laughter calmed down.

Yang Yi can understand what they say, and Yang Yi can basically understand the Semitic language.

However, the broadcast of the station suddenly sounded. The people who spoke this time used English. The expression was nothing more than warning the hostages to kneel on the ground and obey their arrangements.

However, Yang Yi can still hear that the tone of this person’s speech is very calm, quite a kind of commander’s demeanor!

“The key person of these people is going to the control center of the station?” Yang Yi thought secretly, the eyes of his eyes appeared in his head. “He should be there too? Will it be just now? The person who spoke?”

Yang Yi is not interested in exploring this issue. He is holding the cell phone and continues to pay attention to the progress of the negotiations revealed in the media.

“As long as you don’t get close to the toilet, how do you fight, it has nothing to do with me.” Yang Yi thought about it.

……

However, even if Yang Yi wants to be out of the game, others want to lick a hair on the lion’s head!

Suddenly, two gray-haired people, carrying guns and talking, went over to him.

Your uncle…