Every day after marriage in Shura field

As soon as Lin Shenshi and Jian Lu went out on their front feet, Hitt couldn't stay on his back feet.

He smoked several cigarettes in a row, scratching his fluffy and curly hair irritably, the bloody scene of gunfire and bullets flashed through his mind for a while, and then flashed through the deep forest, wearing the morning sun like morning dew, screaming hysterically like venting for a while.

He was a little exhausted, and collapsed on the sofa with his eyes empty. This empty living room annoyed him, and he didn't want to stay any longer.

"Fuck you!"

Hitt cursed a few words in a very unqualified manner, pulled up the suit jacket on the sofa and put it on his shoulders, he had to find a place to vent the boredom in his heart like magma, if he continued to stay in this ghost place , will sooner or later become a madman.

Lin came at this moment.

He looked at Hitt who was obviously about to go out in surprise, and asked in surprise, "Honey, who made you so angry?"

Hitt's emotions fell to the bottom, he was too lazy to deal with Lin, pushed him away in an ungentlemanly manner, and walked straight to the gate.

Lin turned around, looked at his back and asked another question cautiously: "Are you going out? But I just came."

This manor was used to entertain Lin Shen before. Hitt never brought his friends here on weekdays. Even Lin, who is close to him, can only visit at Hitt's invitation, and he can't be alone. exist.

Hitt was upset, but Lin added fuel to the fire and insisted on pestering him, so angry that he yelled, "Shut up!"

Lin shrank his neck back in fear, and Hitt is now like a manic male lion who has only reached the estrous period but cannot find a female lion to relieve his desire, and can only wreak havoc everywhere.

After walking a few steps forward, Hitt calmed down a little bit, and said to Lin in a nonchalant manner, "I don't need you today, just stay wherever you want and get out of here as soon as possible."

After he finished speaking, he left. Lin spread his hands helplessly and followed, and left the manor with Hitt.

Hitt picked a sports car at random and sat in the cab, and while stepping on the accelerator, he glanced inside through the fence.

The sports car rode away, leaving the beautiful and magnificent buildings behind. Hitt put on the Bluetooth headset and asked casually, "Is he gone?"

The butler walked to the carved iron gate and took a look, "Mr. Lin left after you."

"Keep an eye on it."

"Yes."

The butler hung up the phone, followed Hitt's instructions to check the entire manor, and returned to the kitchen to make coffee after confirming that there was nothing unusual.

In the flower bed that he had just inspected carefully, Lin emerged from a pile of green grass, with several grasses planted on his mouth and head, trembling with the breeze.

"Bah, bah, bah, shit Hitt, I ate a bunch of grass." Lin spit out several pieces of grass covered with mud one after another, spitting in the direction Hitt left.He tidied up his soiled clothes a little, then tiptoed into the main hall through the side door.

Thanks to Tohit, Lin has been to this manor many times, and he knows the structure here like the back of his hand.After these few days of side-talking from time to time, he can probably be sure that the chip that Lin Shenshi wants should be placed in this garden, but he doesn't know the exact hiding place.

Hitt would not be back for at least a few hours, and Lin knew that this was a rare opportunity that he had to seize.

He touched the second floor, paused for a moment when going up the stairs, raised his head and smiled strangely at the round camera above the corner, hummed a little song and went straight into the monitoring room.

Lin looked around, and the circular display showed pictures of every corner of the manor, and it was him in the monitoring room that appeared on the lower right display.

Lin grew up in an old-fashioned family. Although his father didn't pay much attention to his training, he is a master in computer information.He found the control host, hacked into the backstage simply and easily, and solved the problem of camera monitoring with three clicks, two divisions and two divisions.

"So many rooms, where do I find them..."

Lin pouted and complained, dragged the mouse to zoom in one by one, and checked on the screen first.

There were too many targets, so he had to sort out the most likely rooms for the time being - the first one to go was Hitt's study.

Lin never went in there, and Hitt took him to the guest room on the second floor at most.

Lin took a deep breath, hinting that he should not be nervous, took out his phone and sent Lin Shenshi a text message, telling him that he was about to start taking action.

"Why don't you leave?" Jian Lu jumped out of the car first, and after waiting for a while, did not see Lin Shen, he got down and looked back.

"It's nothing."

Lin Shenshi replied with a full stop, quickly retracted the phone, and got out of the car behind Jian Lu with a blank expression.

It is late autumn in New York, and the grassland transitions from bright turquoise to romantic golden yellow, extending to the horizon. When the wind blows, it looks like layers of golden waves.

Above the head is a thin layer of transparent blue sky, occasionally there are a few scattered clouds, casting a few black shadows on the grass waves.

Jian Lu was as happy as a child. He folded his hands and put them to his mouth and yelled a few times. He turned around and looked at Lin Shen with a bright smile on his face: "This place is so beautiful. Let's come back next year, okay?"

Such a scene made Lin Shen feel a little dazed for a while, and Taylor seemed to have said something similar in his memory.

With his nose red from the cold and his back facing the setting sun, the boy said to him, "I'm already looking forward to meeting Lin in the warm spring season."

But Lin Shenshi soon woke up, and calmly looked at Jian Lu who took out the camera to take pictures, with a smile of happiness and surprise on his face all the time, every time he looked up, his eyes were filled with Full of anticipation, and eager love.

He has seen love and longing in the eyes of many people in his life, but no one is as pure as Jian Lu, like a trickling brook.

Occasionally warm, mostly quiet, always gentle.

At this moment, Lin Shenshi was suddenly blessed. He had never realized so clearly that he needed this love.

There are so many people who love him, but only Jian Lu's love will not burden him.

"Hey? Why are you standing still?" Jian Lu just got close to photographing the little flowers on the ground, and he straightened up and walked towards Lin Shenshi.

"I--"

Lin Shenshi opened his mouth, and was about to say something, but was thrown away by Jian Lu, and then something pierced the wind with a sharp roar, mixed with a faint smell of blood.

The two of them hugged and rolled around in the grass for a few times, and the world suddenly became quiet, with only the sound of insects and grass stems being broken when they rolled, as well as the violent, chest-thumping heartbeat.

Jian Lu let out a muffled snort—he hit a rock, and the two of them finally stopped, breathing the smell of grass and rust wrapped in mud.

"Deep and deep, are you okay?"

When Jian Lu gently shook Lin Shen, when he hugged him, he subconsciously put his hands on the back of his head, so Lin Shen only had a little scratch on his knee at most, and the rest was fine.

"I'm fine—" Lin Shenshi frowned, he put his hand on Jian Lu's shoulder, and there was a sticky feeling between his fingers.

"You are hurt?!"

Lin Shenshi's tone was unusually hasty, and he took Jian Lu to his side, pulled off his clothes and checked them carefully.

"Hiss—" probably touched the wound, Jian Lu grinned in pain, but was still very energetic, shaking his head and said: "It's nothing, it seems to be scratched, it's not a problem, it's just a burning pain."

Lin Shen was a little relieved, and as soon as he calmed down, he quickly realized what was wrong. He silently read Hitt's name in his heart, and his eyes were chillingly cold.

Jian Lu's wound is still bleeding out, and the shape of the scratch should be caused by the bullet flying past the flesh.Lin Shen took a complicated look at Jian Lu who didn't know anything about it. It could be considered that this idiot was lucky and didn't get hit by bullets, otherwise it wouldn't just be a matter of squatting here and howling a few times.

Mu Cang's voice is not so obvious, it should be used.

Probably because they made too much noise just now, Lin Shen raised his head and looked around, and many people came from all directions to check the situation.Now is not the time to ask for warmth, he pulled Jian Lu up, pretended to blend into the crowd as if nothing had happened, and whispered: "Don't make a sound, follow me closely."

Jian Lu naturally listened to Lin Shenshi's words very much, shut his mouth obediently, and followed him quietly.

The farmer Sam was also alarmed by the commotion outside the house. He walked this way with his gun on his shoulders and asked loudly, "What's wrong?! What happened, do you need me to call the police?"

Lin Shenshi just walked up to him, lowered his head to cover most of his face, and said in a rough voice, "There are robbers."

Sam was facing an enemy, but he was well-informed, so he immediately called a few helpers to gather the tourists together, and called the police station from the landline of the farm.

Taking advantage of the crowd's cover, Lin Shen took Jian Lu back to the car, and drove away without anyone noticing.

The person who opened the wooden warehouse behind has been keeping a close eye on the situation in the farm on the hillside.

The wooden warehouse where he shot Jian Lu at the beginning was missed. He wanted to make up another wooden warehouse, but he lost his target due to the gradually gathering crowd. Seeing more and more people, he had to give up his original plan and secretly Leave the farm by the path.

After sitting in the car, Jian Lu was still in shock. He just felt that everything he experienced just now was a bit unreal. When he stared blankly at Lin Shen, he asked stupidly: "The one who almost shot me just now, is it really, really a bitch?" /Play it?"

He is now a wounded person. Lin Shenshi didn't let him drive. Holding the steering wheel, he said coldly, "If you don't believe me, you can try again."

"That's unnecessary. To be able to survive this time is to use up all the luck in the next life. How dare you do it again."

Lin Shenshi stepped on the brake suddenly, turned his head to look at Jian Lu fixedly, and asked strangely: "According to the angle, that bullet/bullet couldn't hit me, why did you rush up and push away?"