There is a layer of red oil chili floating in the steaming paper paper cup. The red oil is sprinkled with white sesame seeds and chopped coriander. This is a cup of freshly cooked red oil tofu.
One hand is holding a cup of tofu noodle, and the other hand is still holding a cup of tofu noodle.
The slender hand bones are tattooed with dense totem text, and the text tattoos are so dense that the fingers are covered with totem tattoos.
He held a piece of donut in his mouth, the soft donut surface was covered with icing sugar.
Early in the morning, on the overpass, there was a tall, thin, blond young man dressed like a hip-hop rapper. The whole body is covered with metal chains, rings, lip nails and other trendy elements, which can be easily found on him.
Wearing a loose pink baseball shirt, fat basketball pants, and a pair of red and white LV sneakers.
Under the baseball cap, there was slightly curly long blond hair, which he casually tied into a wolf tail.
The facial bones are very three-dimensional, and it is a standard European face.
An American young man full of hip-hop elements, holding a tofu poutine in his hand, it was so hot that he almost rapped for everyone on the spot.
The donut in your mouth is soaked in the red tofu soup.
After the donuts were filled with chili oil and soup, he put the soft donuts into another cup of tofu.
In the left hand, he is holding tofu with red oil chicken sauce.
In his right hand, he holds jelly beans stuffed with golden osmanthus wine.
Two different flavors of tofu puffs. After being filled with the soup on a piece of soft donut, the blond young man sucked the soft donut into his mouth as if he was drinking porridge.
“Oh, God.
Wang, take a quick look, I feel like I have learned the essence of your Oriental breakfast of deep-fried dough sticks soaked in soy milk. "
Licking the chili oil and sugar flowers at the corner of his mouth, the blond young man twirled the icing sugar on his fingers and looked sideways to his side with a smile.
The smell of tobacco is that of a half-burnt Huapai cigarette.
The strong muscles were supported by a simple camouflage vest.
The short-haired man was chewing a cigarette. He quietly looked at the increasing number of pedestrians and vehicles under the overpass.
Although he only wore a simple tactical vest and camouflage pants, just looking at his back, the man known as the King revealed an aura that was sharp enough to cut people.
There is a suture scar on his left eye, which extends directly to the corner of his mouth. Combined with the terrifying burning scar, he is a tough guy who can stop children from crying.
"William, trust me, don't show off your heretical eating methods in front of others.
I'd rather eat lizards and forest frogs alive in the rainforest than this stuff that looks like a grandma's phlegm. "
Picking up the cigarette, Wang blew out the thick smoke from his nostrils.
He looked at the laughing foreigner, his eyes inadvertently moving towards the metal box at his feet.
The black carbon alloy outer box can withstand most fire bombings.
The alloy suitcase is designed without any gaps. It must be activated with special palm prints and body fluids to open the case and take out the items protected inside.
"Oh, it's just a donut the way I like it. Would someone beat me up for this reason?
Being beaten by others because of a donut, thinking about it, is really... a bit exciting, making people excited enough to stand up. (๑♡ω♡๑)
King, the East is a magical place.
When you are in the East, you can call me by my Eastern name.
William Lee is my identity in China. When I get to the East, I will use the name of the East. In your words, it is called...whatever it is called, just follow the local customs.
The rules here in the East are so many that they are rigid and old-fashioned.
Could it be that you people...do you still get into fights over boring issues like whether tofu is sweet or salty?
God, it's so vulgar and violent.
Our happiness index is still higher, and everyone is filled with the breath of freedom. "
Holding two cups of tofu puffs, William opened his arms and took a sharp sniff of the exhaust fumes from the rushing cars early in the morning.
He opened his mouth and stuck out the tongue stud.
"Okay, King, how long will it take?
This is the first time our mission has been given such a simple script. While the children from the Security Department are still lying in bed and no one knows, we only need to open the box and evacuate safely. "
The metal box looked at Wang's footsteps.
Following William's urging, Wang glanced at the bus lane from the corner of his eyes, where the kindergarten school bus was picking up students.
"Don't worry, just wait.
Wait until I finish this cigarette, or at least, until the kids are gone. "
Holding the cigarette in his mouth, the mighty man's eyes showed a trace of unbearability.
Sensing the king's consciousness, William was a little impatient.
He kicked the metal box next to his feet and said.
“Oh, my God.
You should understand that no one can escape from the plan. A moment of kindness is more cruel to them.
Wang, you have always been a manly and pure man in my heart.
Unexpectedly, you still have some human emotions hidden in your heart. Is this why you are unwilling to join any sect and are only active as a mercenary?
In your heart, do you think you are still an individual?
Hahahaha, God, Wang, don’t tell me you really think that.
This gossip can be sold for at least five thousand dollars in the spider web. The king of hunting knives actually hides a rag called kindness deep in his heart?
That's enough. Among the guys who come into contact with us, which one can maintain a human body and climb back into the light?
King, let me tell you, if you really still have compassion, pull out your knife and jump on that school bus now. Your knife is the fastest and can make those cubs fall asleep with only a little pain. Go to sleep.
If they die in a disaster, their young souls will become nourishment.
How about it, do you need me to be kind to you?
I can promise that I will endure my temper this time. Restraining desires is also a form of spiritual practice.
At most, let me peel off three at most...
No, two, just the skins of two cubs. While you can still breathe, kiss their delicate hearts and sacrifice them to my Lord.
What a bargain. You only need to pay for fear and pain, and you can be freed from disaster and die happily.
Oh, I feel like I am going to become a saint.
Hahahaha...Pfft...Pfft..."
As if a madman was laughing, William frantically kicked the metal box at the king's feet.
His expression was always smiling, but his eyes became more and more crazy, as if he was addicted after his orgasm exceeded the threshold.
Almost roaring, and casting his gaze towards the school bus that was picking up students, the frantic man suddenly stopped shouting like a talk show.
"Click"
Two pools of scalding liquid fell from the overpass and exploded on the roadway.
One pool is red oil chicken juice, and the other pool is golden osmanthus fermented rice wine.
William let go of the hand holding Tofu Nao, and covered his mouth, blood could not stop coming out from the gaps between his fingers.
The blood stained the tattoos on his finger bones. After mumbling for a few seconds, he let go and his face returned to a calm smile. It's just that there is an extra cut at the corner of the mouth.
The knife cut off a small piece of his tongue, and slowly tore open the skin on both sides of his mouth, which looked terrifying and disgusting.
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"William, I don't want to hear you say anything like this again.
I said, wait until I finish smoking this cigarette. "
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