Chapter 1079

Xia Yihan asked strangely: "otherwise?"

"Torture him so that he can tell everything he knows." Sharp and serious looking at Xia Yihan said. Xia Yihan reaches out his hand and makes a shudder on his opponent's forehead.

Sharp Leng Leng, the body stiff up, Xia Yihan said: "college students should study the concept of honor and disgrace, think of what a mess!"

Sharp body relaxed down, cut a turn.

"Wow, I didn't expect you to be a local tyrant!" Sharp envy of looking at Xia Yihan out of the gold card in the hotel card, Xia Yihan not good looking at sharp: "study hard, after a good job there will be a gold card."

"Cut, make a lifetime also can't catch up with you these rich people." Sharp mouth, a black man drunk smoked smoke stagger and sharp hit a.

Sharp was hit back and forth a few steps, Xia Yihan worried about black people looking for trouble, quickly forward in front of sharp. The black man looked at Xia Yihan drunk and suddenly his eyes widened. He looked at Xia Yihan like a ghost.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The black man bowed and ran out of the hotel. Xia Yihan turned his head and asked sharp, "what's wrong with this black man, so polite?"

Sharp light said: "may be drunk too confused, take me as which big man."

The hair is kneaded disorderly by Xia Yihan, Xia Yihan laughingly said: "just like this, you'd better be a good baby."

Sharp cut of a open Xia Yihan, help Xia Yihan put the bag into the room. In the room, the air conditioner is fully on. Xia Yihan turns around and wants to grab the sheet beside him.

After catching nothing for a long time, Xia Yihan mumbles, shrinks and continues to fall asleep. A quilt covers Xia Yihan gently.

Ye Zimo quietly looks at Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan's face is a little bit black. His long, shiny hair is cut into short, neat hair. Now he is playfully scattered all over the place.

Xia Yihan's mouth is slightly open, and you can see a touch of pink in your mouth. Ye Zimo gently leans down and kisses Xia Yihan's cold forehead: "good night."

"Bang bang!" Xia Yihan jumped up and wrapped the sheets around him. The knock on the door was deafening. Xia Yihan opened the door with a frown and looked sharp: "give me a reason why you are crazy in the middle of the night."

Sharp into Xia Yihan's room to look around, serious said: "I suspect you hide wild man!"

Xia Yihan raises his sleeve and looks at sharp in a warning way. Sharp stands on the windowsill. His eyes suddenly look at the open French window and smile at Xia Yihan. He says: "I just saw someone come into your room."

Xia Yihan looked around, the body from a cold sweat, warning said: "I'm not afraid of that thing, you scare me useless!"

With a sharp shrug, "well, I'll go on sleeping without scaring you."

After sharp walking, Xia Yihan turned left and right, but he couldn't sleep. He stretched out his foot and kicked the bag under the bed. The CD was thrown out of the open bag.

Xia Yihan gets up and takes out the disc and puts it into the DVD. The picture is blurred until clear“ Drink the milk on the table first Ye Zimo's serious voice rang out.

Xia Yihan murmured: "there is no milk here, big villain!"

The picture suddenly stops. Xia Yihan goes forward to shoot TV. The TV flashes for a while, until the picture of Ye Zimo's speech can't move.

Xia Yihan enlarges the background of Ye Zimo's speech. Behind the background, there is a magnified building, an African is talking, there is a huge windmill, and there are some totem like stones beside the windmill.

Will ye Zimo go to this place? Xia Yihan stares at the picture and hopes in his heart. Early in the morning, Xia Yihan dragged sharp out of the quilt.

"Did anyone tell you that you can't grow up if you don't sleep well?" Sharp yawned, looking at Xia Yihan.

Xia Yihan looked at the sharp edge, which is about 1.9 meters, and said: "you have exceeded the average of Chinese people a lot. You can stop growing. Today we are going to find a place."

"Where to?" Sharp wake up, rushed to Xia Yihan side, eyes bright looking at Xia Yihan.

Xia Yihan hands out the photo to sharp, windmill and strange totem. Back to their sharpness for a long time did not speak, head down, it seems to be thinking about something.

Patted sharp shoulder, Xia Yihan strange asked: "what's the matter with you, suddenly so serious."

Sharp raised his head and looked at Xia Yihan. His eyes were not matched with his age, and even cold. Xia Yihan stepped back, sharp gradually approached, kept a serious face and said: "how, is this cool?"

Xia Yihan carefully looked at sharp, looked at each other's smiley face, could not help beating each other a punch: "you scared me to death."

"According to the African dress, it should be in the East, because people in the East prefer to wear this kind of bone jewelry." Sharp pile Xia Yihan said.

They rode to the Eastern market, looked at the dark people and buildings, and cried, "how can I find so many people? No, I'm going to hide in the pub for a drink."

Xia Yihan looked at the sharp table beside the tavern and confirmed: "really don't you go with me?"

Sharp like a dead fish collapsed on the table, pitifully looking at Xia Yihan: "in Africa, going out at noon will really be killed by the sun."

Sharp refused to move the nest, Xia Yihan had no choice but to find a street by himself at random. Next to it was a dock. Black people were watching Xia Yihan curiously, while others were doing their own things indifferently.

"Hello, have you seen this place?" Xia Yihan took the photo and asked a black man.

The black man looked at Xia Yihan coldly and walked away coldly. Another black man came up and looked at Xia Yihan and said, "are you looking for this place?"

Xia Yihan nodded and said, "do you know each other?" The man nodded and said to Xia Yihan, "let's go, I'll take you."

Xia Yihan followed the black man until he couldn't see the dock. It began to be deserted. Only the old houses were left one by one. Some black people were looking at Xia Yihan in ragged clothes.

Staring at by these obviously ill intentioned eyes, Xia Yihan stopped: "I'm not going, I'm going."

The wrist was caught, Xia Yihan stepped back, took out a pistol from the bag and pointed to the man: "don't move."

The man put his hands back and comforted Xia Yihan: "don't be impulsive."

Xia Yihan retreats while holding the gun. He is heavily hit on the back. Xia Yihan rushes forward and snatches the gun. Xia Yihan carefully looks at another man with his own pistol.

The people in the surrounding slums didn't want to make trouble, they all went to the old houses. Xia Yihan retreats in despair. One arm pulls Xia Yihan to one side, and a dark figure stands in front of Xia Yihan.

"Get out of here." The Negro said coldly to the other two Negroes.

Two black people take a look at the man and rush towards him. They fight with each other in an instant. The man's abdomen is beaten severely. The pistol is thrown to one place. Xia Yihan runs to pick up the pistol.

"Bang!" The gunfire rang out in the slum. Xia Yihan aimed his gun at the two men: "let him go."

The men raised their hands and stood up, kicked the man, shrugged their shoulders and left reluctantly. Xia Yihan helped up the man: "it's OK."

The man pushes Xia Yihan away, wipes the blood from her mouth and walks into the most shabby house nearby. Xia Yihan stands outside the door and takes out a pile of banknotes from her bag. All she can do is this.

The man suddenly rushed out with a black girl in his arms.

"What's the matter?" Xia Yihan stops the man and asks. The man runs out with the child in his arms. Xia Yihan trots all the way to a clinic behind the man.

The man pointed at the girl and said, roughly speaking, the girl got stuck in her throat. The white doctor looked at the girl and gave her cash: "ten dollars."

The man's eyebrows wrinkled up, a pile of money from the side out, Xia Yihan said: "use mine."

The doctor looked at Xia Yihan curiously and checked the girl again before shaking his head“ It's too late

The man's eyes filled with tears, looking at the girl's gray face, Xia Yihan came up, listening to the child's weak heartbeat, holding the child, holding his arms around the child's chest has been squeezing.

Once or twice, Xia Yihan is sweating, insisting on squeezing the child's chest“ Cough, cough. " The child suddenly coughed violently and spat out a round candy from his mouth.

The man looks at Xia Yihan excitedly. Xia Yihan smiles and is ready to leave. The man comes after him, points to the photo in Xia Yihan's hand and says: "this place is called the land of evil. It's said that people here will encounter misfortune, so no one will want to go there, and the building is not here. It's in the south."

Xia Yihan according to the man's words all the way to find the place in the photo, a man standing in front of the windmill quietly standing by“ It's him Xia Yihan recognized the man in the photo.

"Do you know the man in the picture?" Xia Yihan looked at the man and said.

The man looked at Ye Zimo in the photo and said, "this man left yesterday."

"Is he really here? Then why don't you come to me? " Xia Yihan muttered to himself, looking up, the man had disappeared. Walking into the house next to the windmill, Xia Yi pulls the door open.

The door creaked, and the surroundings were clean. It could be seen that someone was sitting here, and a figure was missing from the next room“ Who is it Xia Yihan goes after him.

There is no one in the room. Xia Yihan turns to his cold eyes. The man who came was wearing a black windbreaker, his whole head was covered by a headgear, and his eyes were cold and murderous.

"Who are you?" Xia Yihan exclaimed.

The man holds a long sharp knife in his left hand and cuts straight to Xia Yihan's head. Behind him, a figure grabs Xia Yihan's collar and darts back. A backspin kick kicks the man's knife away.

Xia yikela recognized that this was the man who had just seen him flash by. He was also the policeman C