422 One pot of noodles, one table

Style: Science Author: MengjunWords: 3398Update Time: 24/01/18 18:21:18
"Don't be afraid."

"Dad protects you..."

Fat guy Lin squatted in the corner and hugged the girl next to him.

The girl nodded obediently and said, "Yeah."

"dad."

The girl's cute look is heartbreaking.

There was no fear in her eyes.

You can tell she is a little girl who is well protected by her father.

At this time, all the five robbers in the living room turned their attention to the girl. Fatty Lin quickly stood in front of his daughter and stared at the five people without saying a word. He is protecting the most important thing in life as a father. Even though he is very cowardly now, he will fight to the death for anyone who dares to touch his daughter.

However, the five robbers did not say anything to the little girl. They quickly looked away and continued to look at their "associates" across from them.

Obviously, the robbers on both sides did not know each other, and they had guns in their hands. One of them also had a large amount of gold jewelry.

They are all very wary of outsiders.

Fortunately, they all have some humanity left on their faces, and they are not the kind of criminals who are so arrogant and inhumane. They remain kind to the little girl, but they don't want to attack each other.

They are people who embark on the path of chasing money for various purposes and reasons!

At this moment, perhaps it was the well-behaved little girl standing next to him, bringing a little warmth to the serious and stiff atmosphere in the room.

"Zhang Chun" of the three-person killer combination was the first to say: "I'm going to see if the noodles are ready."

"Um?"

Qiang Jun and Qiang Ye were stunned for a moment.

None of them thought that "Zhang Chun"'s first sentence was to ask if the meeting was good!

This was beyond their expectation...

"call……"

This made them breathe a sigh of relief, and began to relax their postures. They no longer stood in front of the round table, as if they were about to shoot at any time.

After all, two bags of gold jewelry were placed on the round table.

And they are trapped in a cage.

The police have already surrounded the building and organized arrests.

Their nerves were also shattered to the extreme.

The tense atmosphere is gone now.

"Crack."

Zhang Chun walked towards the kitchen. When he passed by "Qiang Jun", he patted his shoulder with his hand and said with a simple smile: "I'm from Meizhou."

“I’m from Huizhou.”

Zhang Chun's smile was full of wrinkles, but it gave Qiang Jun and the two of them the feeling of "a fellow villager meets a fellow villager" and "he is meeting an old acquaintance."

"Come from my hometown."

"Uh-huh."

"Fellow fellow."

A few simple exchanges.

Both sides lowered their guard.

Then Zhang Chun walked to the kitchen and saw Chen Yiyuan stirring the egg flakes with chopsticks. The instant noodles in the pot were steaming. The swollen noodles had rushed to the mouth of the pot. There were also eggs, luncheon meat and other ingredients in it. All the instant noodles seasoning is poured in.

There were several bags of instant noodles placed next to the stove. The bags had been torn open. The empty seasoning packets were left there, and some broken noodles were scattered on the countertop.

"Fellow!"

"What are you doing in Hong Kong Island?"

Chen Yiyuan was taking care of the noodles in the pot with a relaxed and happy expression. When he heard the footsteps coming from behind, he shouted in a cheerful tone.

He seemed to be the owner of the apartment greeting guests, and there was no trace of him being a gold shop robber occupying a magpie's nest. But the big pot of instant noodles he cooked basically used up all the stock in the refrigerator.

After he discovered that he had entered the wrong building, he took his brother down the rooftop and decided to find a place to hide first, and then continued to hide and seek with the police, hoping to find a chance to escape.

There's so much movement down there, you're here to beat the fool... No matter if there is an opportunity or not, you have to look for it first...

Finally he found the apartment of "Fatty Lin".

This can only be blamed on the girls of "Fat Lao Lin" being too well-behaved.

The police said not to open the door.

When a criminal knocks on the door, she opens it!

At that time, fat man Lin was lighting a fire in the kitchen and making lunch, and had no time to control the girl, which eventually attracted robbers.

Fortunately, the robber seems to be easier to talk to.

At present, besides grabbing his instant noodles.

I didn't do any other bad things.

"Come and kill!"

"I work as a dealer in my hometown...I have a batch of goods seized by the police...I need to make money to redeem the goods."

At this time, Zhang Chun stood beside him and preached.

Chen Yiyuan nodded: "It's good to be a bad guy."

"It's so profitable!"

"But the delivery fee in Meizhou is so expensive?"

"yes."

"I can't afford it."

“I had no choice but to go out and make money to turn myself around.”

Zhang Chun narrated the whole story with a calm expression and honesty in his bleak tone.

Chen Yiyuan immediately said: "If you get through this, turn over!"

"right!"

"Once you get through this, turn over!"

Zhang Chun agreed with a firm tone.

Immediately he asked: "Are the police downstairs here to see you?"

"yes."

"I brought my brothers to rob the gold shop."

"Five people! There are only three of us left!"

Chen Yiyuan sighed.

There was no trace of sadness on his face.

Just a little sad.

Zhang Chun picked up a carrot next to him and put it on the chopping board.

Click, click, click. He pulled out a small kitchen knife, chopped out a piece of radish in three or two strokes, scooped up the diced radish with the blade of the knife, pushed it into the pot and said, "Add some radish to make it more delicious."

"Hahaha!"

"You're late."

"It won't cook if you put it in now!"

Chen Yiyuan laughed loudly immediately.

Zhang Chun smiled helplessly and said, "It seems I shouldn't eat this."

"I won't take your gold."

Zhang Chun raised his head and stared at Chen Yiyuan while preaching.

Chen Yiyuan brought a basin and bowls and chopsticks, poured the instant noodles into the pot, clattered, and replied to Zhang Chun with a smile: "The bowls and chopsticks count for you!"

"We eat from the same pot now!"

"You can't touch my brother's two shares! Divide my share into four! There's no reason for a fellow countryman to come to Hong Kong Island in vain!"

Zhang Chun looked at the "boiled instant noodles" that only mainlanders can make in the soup basin, and smiled: "Thank you very much."

"I'll give you my share."

"Eh!"

"You're welcome!"

Chen Yiyuan said: "I really didn't expect to be able to surprise you! Now three have become six! We can be considered a strong force!"

"I just heard the sound of grenades."

"Are you so strong as a killer?"

Zhang Chun smiled and said: "Be prepared and be prepared."

"The best thing in the house."

"That's right! Are six enough to beat the policeman downstairs?" Zhang Chun suddenly asked.

Chen Yiyuan took out a "one yuan" coin, held it up with his thumb, and said aloud: "Look at your fate."

"Ding!"

He bounced the coin high.

"Snapped!"

Hold it firmly in your hand.

Then Chen Yiyuan opened his palm to reveal the Mainland China's 80-version one-yuan coin. He looked at the pattern on the back of the coin and said, "Okay!"

Zhang Chun first stared at the surface of the coin, then raised his gaze, looked at Chen Yiyuan and said: "Next time... I suggest you set a rule first... at least tell me which side represents what..."

Chen Yiyuan smiled and said: "I never make rules!"

"Because I said yes!"

"This coin is for you! Friend!" Chen Yiyuan handed the "one yuan" coin representing his name to Zhang Chun, patted it on Zhang Chun's hand, and then he picked up a basin of hot noodles and walked out of the kitchen.

"Come on, come on, let's sit down and have something to eat together! We are all fellow villagers! Don't be too formal!"

"I've made an agreement with you all! Let's eat at the same table now!" Chen Yiyuan walked out of the kitchen and put the noodles on the table, while Qiang Jun, Qiang Ye, Zhang Long, and Zhang Hu sat on chairs with dull expressions. Watching the TV screen on...

"I've made this friend!" Zhang Chun smiled in the kitchen, then put the one-yuan coin into his jacket pocket and followed quickly out of the kitchen with the bowl in hand.

One of them robbed a gold shop, and the other came to Hong Kong to kill people. They didn't even ask each other's names, but they had formed a life-or-death friendship.

When Zhang Chun walked out of the kitchen with bowls and chopsticks...

The whole person was stunned!

What's on this TV?

Real time news?

Capture us?

Why are there only photos of Chen Yiyuan and three others on the target criminal?

Don't take us seriously!

"Hahaha!"

in the room.

Chen Yiyuan suddenly burst out laughing and waved to his brothers: "Come on, come on! We still have three minutes. After dinner, we can play with the police team again!"

"It will be difficult for us three criminals to fight... Hahahaha!"

Zhang Chun also came to his senses and waved to his brothers: "Come over and eat together."

"Yes! Brother!" People on both sides responded in unison, and immediately sat on the chairs together and started sharing instant noodles around the round table.

Each of the six people had a set of bowls and chopsticks, sharing the instant noodles and enjoying themselves.

Fat man Lin squatted in the corner with his daughter in his arms, watching the robbers sitting in his house eating and drinking. Not only did he not dare to protest, but he also hoped that the robbers would always forget about their father and daughter.

But how could the robbers forget the hostages? It's just that it's not time to use hostages, so they don't pay attention to them for the time being.

The six robbers all regarded instant noodles as their last meal...

It's obviously instant noodles.

But they tasted abalone and seafood!

Last minute.

On the TV screen, the police team had arrived on the tenth floor.

In fact, excluding the delay time of the live broadcast, two groups of mobile troops have blocked both sides of the tenth-floor corridor at this moment. Zhang Zhiheng even led the attack team to the door of the apartment, and made gestures close to the door wall, asking the attack team to prepare to break through and attack.

"Ding Dong!"

Chen Yiyuan put down his porcelain bowl, pressed down his chopsticks, stood up, drew his pistol and said, "Get ready to work!"

Zhang Chun took out two grenades from his arms and slapped them on the table: "You bought the goods!"

“You can buy two reguas for one dollar!”

"No wonder, you, a bad guy, will go bankrupt!" Chen Yiyuan chuckled, picked up the grenade with his hand, and put it on his waist without ceremony.

Afterwards, Chen Yiyuan walked up behind Zhang Chun and said with a smile: "I've wronged you."

"Gamble!"

Qiang Jun and Qiang Ye also said hello to Zhang Long and Zhang Hu.

They are all ready to take a gamble!

"Break the door!" At this time, Zhang Zhiheng gave the order outside the apartment door, and two police officers from the attack team immediately raised their hammers, boom! boom! boom! Three swinging impacts immediately knocked down the door frame.

In terms of the current level of decoration, there are really not many residential buildings that can withstand three attacks with a breaking hammer...

"Poof!" The apartment door fell down.

Zhang Zhiheng looked nervous.

In the corridor, Yang Zhaohui, who was in charge of the command, was also sweating on his forehead.

"Whoosh, whoosh..." Three grenades were thrown out of the door instantly, and the time was very accurate. It was obvious that they were deployed through tactics, and they exploded as soon as they hit the ground!