Get ill……
Fei Zhang, who came to assassinate Jiang Sui, suddenly felt a sad feeling in his heart, and the hand holding the chopsticks suddenly stopped.
This chopstick actually couldn't pick up a single noodle.
The noodle shop owner couldn't help but feel puzzled when he saw the customer's strange behavior, and then his eyes fell on the vinegar bottle on his table.
It turned out that there was no vinegar left... He suddenly realized it and turned to the kitchen and shouted: "Xiao Le, bring out a bottle of vinegar. There is no vinegar on the guest table!"
Xiao Le, who was helping in the kitchen, immediately stood up on tiptoes, picked up the glass bottle from the table, walked over carefully, and filled the small bottle with vinegar.
"What's wrong with this child? Can you tell me?" Fei Zhang looked at the busy family, his voice a little jerky.
"A little chronic disease." The noodle shop owner laughed and quietly brought up the topic, "Now with the subsidy from the Governor, this little money for medicine is nothing."
The Governor actually subsidizes medicine? !
The two siblings just felt like they were hearing a fantasy - their parents' savings, which they had worked hard to save all their lives, were all consumed in two years due to diseases caused by overwork.
Every time I'm waiting for a medical bill or every time I go to the pharmacy to buy medicine, it's like waiting for a verdict!
After chatting for a while, the noodle shop owner who still needed to cook noodles for other customers pointed to the vinegar bottle and said with a smile: "You can put the seasonings on the table according to your own taste. Two bowls of noodles total 3 copper coins. After you finish eating, go to the front desk and give me the money." Just my wife is fine.”
During the previous famine period, there were absurd cases of fights between bosses and customers because of the problem of adding too much or too little seasoning.
That's why the noodle shop owner specially emphasized this sentence.
Fei Zhang was in a daze. He stirred the noodles in the bowl with his chopsticks, but he couldn't bring up his appetite.
"Brother... or else, let's forget it." My sister Fei Meng gritted her teeth, her voice a little sad, "We can't do this kind of thing!"
"Think about your parents in the hospital!" Fei Zhang was obviously shaken, but he still said with a firm voice, "Are we just going back empty-handed?"
"Let's find another way. There must be another way. Brother, if you shoot, it's not just the governor who will die... the family in this noodle shop, and many people we can't see will die. , let’s go!” Fei Meng held back tears and said in a suppressed voice, “The person who promised to give us the medicine is a liar...”
Fei Zhang struggled fiercely in his heart: "But he really gave us a gold coin."
One gold coin, how much medicine can this buy?
Are you going to just go back?
Just as the two were talking quietly, the huge roar of an engine suddenly came from not far away from the street.
There is absolutely no such movement in ordinary cars...
Only the armored vehicles that protect the governor's safety need such a powerful engine to drive!
Fei Zhang turned his head suddenly and subconsciously reached out to hold the revolver in his arms tightly.
Perhaps because of the relatively congested road, the governor's motorcade drove around the corner at a significantly slower speed than usual this time.
Now he only needs to turn around and run forward two steps as fast as he can to aim his gun at the back seat of the car.
But……
Fei Zhang subconsciously turned his head and glanced at the family of three who were busy in the shop. They were not afraid or surprised by the governor's arrival. What he had seen in Botu City in the past few days came to mind.
My sister's words were still echoing in my ears. When the gunshot rang out, it was not just the governor who was killed, but also the people who relied on them for their survival.
The gold coin in his pocket kept teasing his greedy instinct, but what he saw along the way was frantically questioning his conscience.
In the moment of struggle and conflict, Fei Zhang's face suddenly showed slump, his whole person seemed to be discouraged, and he weakly pulled out his right hand from his arms.
The convoy has slowly passed through the streets and gradually moved away from the noodle shop.
After seeing her brother's final choice, Fei Meng finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Let's go home and return the money to that person." After the intense tension, she felt extremely disappointed and confused. Fei Meng stirred the noodles in the bowl and said sadly, "Let's think of a solution ourselves. As long as we work hard, we will definitely... …”
Before his sister finished speaking, Fei Zhang suddenly saw with his peripheral vision that the governor's special car did not continue to move forward, but slowly stopped on the side of the road.
An instinctive intuition told Fei Zhang that something was wrong! They had been observing the Governor's schedule for so long, and never once did they see the Governor's car stop on the street!
Before he could react, a passerby walking slowly on the side of the road holding a newspaper suddenly threw it away and walked behind Fei Meng almost in the blink of an eye.
Click!
The crisp sound of the handcuffs being locked reached Fei Zhang's ears. He subconsciously wanted to get up, but felt a huge force coming from his shoulders, pushing him back to his seat.
A cold feeling appeared on his wrist, restraining all his movements.
Fei Zhang subconsciously turned his head and found that the young man who handcuffed him was actually a customer who had just eaten noodles in the noodle shop.
Undercover law enforcement officers!
When did they...
Could it be that the Governor already knew that someone was going to assassinate him?
Zhan Tongyan, a former anti-smuggling policeman who now chose to join the Governor's Mansion, said in a cold voice: "Law enforcement officer, don't move!"
Seeing his sister being held down roughly, Fei Zhang's eyes were splitting, and the anger and unwillingness that had been accumulated in his heart for a long time suddenly burst out: "Let my sister go! I did everything, let her go!" "
Zhan Tongyan ignored Fei Zhang. He looked at the astonished noodle shop owner and said in a slightly apologetic tone: "The police station will compensate for the losses suffered by your noodle shop in a few days. I'm very sorry."
At the same time, the pistol in Fei Zhang's arms was also found.
Although he was pressed easily, Fei Zhang struggled like a tethered beast, with hatred and bloodshot eyes in his eyes: "Let me go!"
At the door of the noodle shop, Jiang Sui, dressed in rich clothes, walked in and waved to several law enforcement officers: "He didn't shoot, so he doesn't need to die like that."
After being released slightly, Fei Zhang turned around and looked at Jiang Sui hatefully.
Jiang Sui didn't ask boring questions like "Why didn't you shoot?" He glanced at a very obscure scar on Fei Zhang's hand and asked, "Do you hate me?"
Fei Zhang didn't even think about it: "Hate!"
"Have I ever hit you?"
Fei Zhang was angry and giving up on himself: "No!"
"Have I ever taken a penny from you?"
"No."
"Did I make your parents sick?"
The emotion in Fei Zhang's eyes gradually disappeared, and there was a bit of confusion in his tone: "...No."
Jiang Sui showed a puzzled expression at the right time: "Then if that's the case, why don't you hate them, but hate me?"
Fei Zhang froze on the spot.
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