There is a bar in the United States

Chapter 8 Uncle Peter is injured

"Mr. Wang, if I can't find a job after graduation, will your bar be willing to take me in?"

At the turn of winter and spring, the snowflakes that melt into water in the sunlight every evening merge into ice crystals. What the older generation calls "freezing water does not freeze people" refers to this season. !

On the smooth sidewalk covered with ice crystals, Wang Jie and Peter took small steps.

Recently, Wang Jie has also been working hard to adjust his biological clock, because when he was working at Stark Company, Wang Jie went to bed early and got up early, but now the bar's business hours are from [-] o'clock in the evening to [-] o'clock in the morning the next day. Wang Jie is destined to be slow. Be slow to accept life as a night owl.

"Ha~"

Wang Jie yawned. There was a snow plow parked not far away. Several cleaning workers were working overtime to clear the snow from the road. The high beam of the snow plow made Wang Jie squint.

"Peter, it doesn't matter whether I need people or not. If the bar remains so deserted, I'm afraid I will be a big idler. I can't even afford my own salary. How can I delay you, the second best person in the class?" A great future for a good student.”

"I'm quite optimistic about your bar. Let's not talk about whether there will be any new products in the future, but that unique orange juice can attract a large number of customers. In a few months, your place will be full!"

"That's a good word from you."

"It's just that you're still a little too small there!"

"..."

The friendship between Peter and Wang Jie can only be described as average. It was also during this month that Peter began to get in touch with his old neighbor. It seems that although this old neighbor doesn't talk much, he is still easy to get along with.

"But if everyone steals cups from the bar like you do, I'm afraid you'll have to lose money no matter how good your business is!"

"I will spend money to buy..."

Upon hearing what Wang Jie said, Peter was immediately embarrassed, because Peter's ability was still gradually awakening, and it was difficult for him to control this extremely powerful super power for a while.After drinking the orange juice, he found that the cup was stuck to his hand and could not be removed.Peter didn't dare to use too much force. He was afraid that if he applied even a little force, the cup would shatter like paper.

So he kept the hand holding the cup in his pocket, and waited until he found a way to sneak the cup back secretly.

"I'm just kidding, if you like it, I'll give it to you,"

The cup was worthless and he took it even after he took it. This could only show that Peter was stubborn in his heart.

Regarding Peter's superpowers, Peter naturally refused to say more. Wang Jie was "neither stupid nor stupid." Since Peter was unwilling to say more, he would not be stupid enough to expose it.

boom!

A huge noise was like a stone thrown on the calm lake, disturbing the otherwise peaceful night, causing the crows who were sleeping in the old tree to fly away in danger.

This loud noise even far surpassed the "rustling" sound of the wind blowing the branches, and it clearly reached the ears of Peter and Wang Jie.

This loud noise was none other than the crack of a bullet coming out of the barrel.

Under the bright light of the truck, Wang Jie squinted and saw a familiar figure, an old man with white hair and slow steps.

In the darkness at the back door of the supermarket, he fell into a pile of snow where the cleaning workers had just gathered. There were a few slices of bread and a few hams scattered around his side.

A bloody plum blossom sprinkled down, turning the snow behind him red in an instant.

Peter was confused. He learned on the phone that his uncle and aunt had returned from a long-distance car trip, but Peter didn't know how to cook, so there was no food at home.

Uncle Peter returned home empty-handed and planned to go to a 24-hour supermarket to buy midnight snacks, but now he fell in a pool of blood.

"uncle!"

Seeing this, Peter ran over.

Peter grew up in the home of his uncle and aunt. Although he sometimes stumbled a bit, his teeth would inevitably bite his lip. It was impossible to live together without being embarrassed all his life. In Peter's heart, his uncle was actually his father.

Judging from daily life, Peter is a more sensible child, and he understands that nurturing kindness will bring about kindness.

Wang Jie is no stranger to this kind of scene, because he has seen it in the movie. Peter's uncle chased a thief with a gun and held on to the thief, who had no choice but to kill him in order to escape.

Wang Jie admitted that he was selfish. If he was asked to risk his life to save another person's life, he admitted that he couldn't do it, at least in most cases he couldn't do it.

He can be a man, but he is still unwilling to sacrifice himself.

He is willing to help with a little effort, but if one life is exchanged for another, it needs to be considered in the long run.

The only time he risked his life to save others, he gave up his life. He would never see his relatives again and put himself in such a dangerous world. Was it really worth it?

"Don't let...him run away..."

Uncle Peter was shot in the chest and lower part of the shoulder. He breathlessly told Peter to catch the instigator.

Wang Jie took off his scarf and roughly wrapped the wounds on Uncle Peter's shoulders and armpits. He had no choice but to use these things to cover them first.

Judging from the location and depth of the wound, Uncle Peter might have been saved if the ambulance had arrived in time.

"Peter, hold on to the wound and call an ambulance. I'll chase that man!"

The reason why Wang Jie said this was because he felt that he had the ability to restrain a thief with a firearm.During his tenure at Stark Company, Wang Jie also encountered many mercenaries and terrorists with firearms. A thief was only a small scene.

What's more, if I have a golden finger, if I am still afraid of a thief with a gun, how can I face the various mutants, mutants, and black technology bosses that will appear in this world in the future?

Let’s transform that bar into a public toilet as soon as possible!

Whether he goes or not depends on whether he has the ability to protect himself. If he is facing an insurmountable enemy, if he is just an ordinary person, he will choose to hand over the thief to the contract police. After all, these The police officers in black uniforms are not just for a living.

"Mr. Wang!"

"Mr. Wang!"

Peter shouted twice, but Wang Jie had already run away. Facing his seriously injured uncle, Peter couldn't leave, but he was also worried that Wang Jie would be in danger.

"Run!"

Wang Jie's physical strength far exceeded that of the skinny thief. As he ran, he gradually narrowed the distance between the two. At a dead end, Wang Jie blocked the thief who had wounded Uncle Peter with a gun.

The thief was thin and stooped. He was wearing a hoodie and a mask to cover his face.At this time, his bloodshot eyes flashed with a hint of ferocity, and he looked fiercely at Wang Jie, who was pursuing him.

"I - won't - run! I - will - kill - you!"

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