Right on Target - Chapter 184

“Listen,” the monk yelled out of breath, “if you don’t stop, I’ll—”

The sports car crashed into the signal lights, ignored the roadblocks, crossed the defense line arranged by the armed group, and directly blocked the monk’s words.

The hermit was very frightened and didn’t want to waste the food, so he stuffed all the toast into his mouth. While chewing, he suddenly saw a light shining in the night sky, he quickly pointed to the sky and said: “There is a shape and a big chase!”

There are bird-shaped tracking rounds.

Su Heting also saw it, but their speed was too fast. At the same time he saw it, these bird-shaped tracking bombs had already exploded.

“Boom!”

The loud noise almost deafened the ears, Su Heting grabbed the handle tightly and retracted into the car. The hermit slammed his chest, swallowed the toast, crawled into the middle, and asked, “Why don’t you confront them? You have a cannon barrel!”

Su Heting said: “I only have two bombs left. There are so many of them, which one do you want to bomb?”

The hermit said: “You just said it’s enough!”

Su Heting said: “That was just now!!”

The aircraft gathered more and more, surrounding them like flies. Xie Zhenshu glanced at the only remaining rearview mirror, and the bird-shaped tracking bomb came again. This kind of homing bomb is not very lethal, but it is very annoying, and it is often used for interference.

The hermit said: “They hate us so much, calling so many people…”

Xie Zhenshu suddenly turned the steering wheel, turned the car around, and stopped. There are locomotives chasing them behind, and there are countless signal lights flashing.

Su Heting put on his seat belt again, and said, “Do you need me to clear the way?”

Xie Zhenshu said: “Not for now.”

The hermit didn’t understand what they were going to do. Seeing the tracking bullets rushing towards him like a meteor, he couldn’t help hugging Little Bubble tightly, and said in horror, “Why stop? Don’t mess with me, ah, ah—!”

The car rushed forward, the roar of the engine was full immediately, like a black warrior with a sword drawn, he rushed straight to the group of locomotives. The monk didn’t expect them to charge in the opposite direction, facing the sports car without defense. He should have forced Xie Zhenshu to stop, but Xie Zhenshu had no intention of slowing down at all.

“Buzz!”

The monk didn’t stop the car, even the car turned over with the people, the sports car almost passed by them, and the bird-shaped tracking bomb exploded “boom boom boom” all the way.

Xie Zhenshu continued to speed up and soared over the elevated under the staggered lights. With Wei Da’s lessons learned, the aircraft did not dare to get too close. The sports car went down to the main road through three consecutive bends, which was already out of the Monk’s blockade area, and the road was full of civilian vehicles. He drove into it, leaving the armed group to eat ashes.

An hour later, the sports car stopped in front of a dilapidated hotel. Surveillance cameras here have been smashed, and it is a place where residents hoard garbage, and no one passes by.

As soon as the car was turned off, the hermit rolled down. Holding the billboard on the side of the road, he vomited, picked up his robe after vomiting, pointed to his legs and said, “I will **** you this time, don’t take me with you next time you elope, my legs are still shaking non-stop!”

Su Heting closed the car door and said, “Whoever elopes seriously will bring the light bulb.”

Xie Zhenshu took the coat to Su Heting, and Su Heting put it on his head to cover the cat ears, so as not to be too conspicuous.

The aircraft is patrolling everywhere, contacting Fu’s mother now is easy to expose, and it is inconvenient for them to run around, so they simply go to the nearest hotel to rest for the night. Fortunately, the hotel is dilapidated and there is only one dozing boss.

The hermit was afraid of death, so he insisted on sharing a room with them, so he stayed in the family suite. It is said to be a suite, but it is actually a whole floor, with three beds and a very broken terrace.

Little Bubble “ding” the toast for everyone to eat, and Su Heting didn’t know how many toasts it had in its drawer. The three of them took turns to wash. The hermit was the first. He said he was so scared that he couldn’t sleep, but he rolled onto the bed and fell asleep in ten seconds. When Su Heting came out, the lights in the room were not turned on, and the officer was blowing air on the balcony.

There are no stars tonight, let alone the moon, but the colorful trading field in the distance makes Xie Zhenshu seem to have a little light. His sideways face was blurred, making it hard to see his expression clearly. Su Heting stood there watching him until he turned his head.

He had a cigarette held between his hanging fingers. There is no special expression on that clean face, but the eyes are very gentle, as if sleeping in a long-lost dream, not awake.

He said, “Want to come over?”

Su Heting walked over and closed the door. It was a bit windy on the terrace, but not cold. He was wearing a gray T-shirt from Xie Zhenshu, and the cat ears and tail were not blown dry.

“Good evening,” said the Cat, “sir.”

The officer said, “Good evening, Cat.”

They looked at each other, as if they hadn’t seen each other for a long time. Su Heting pulled up his T-shirt, wiped the drops of water on his chin, and said, “I’m not an ordinary cat.”

Xie Zhenshu said: “Of course.”

Su Heting showed that fearless expression, very airy: “Call me the invincible cat.”

Xie Zhenshu said: “Yes, the invincible cat.”

He moved the cigarette away, and when he heard Su Heting calling his name, he turned around. In the dimness, Su Heting grabbed his front and kissed him.

This kiss was very light, but it was on the tip of Xie Zhenshu’s heart, making him hear the sound of the armor disintegrating. He was the one who was awakened, and only Su Heting could save him. The two breathed close, and he clasped the back of Su Heting’s head with his other hand, as if he wanted to get close to everything they had lost.

Life is actually very short. After we met each other, every second is so precious. How wonderful it would be if we could stay together forever.

Xie Zhenshu’s eyes were focused, and after a brief silence, he asked, “Will you still kiss me when the sun rises tomorrow?”

Su Heting said: “Of course.”

Xie Zhenshu leaned over and touched the tip of Su Heting’s nose. He is obviously so heroic, yet so careful. His love is silent, like snow falling in the night, covering thousands of miles bit by bit.

The invincible cat promises, “I’ll kiss you even if the sun hasn’t risen.”

The smoke was almost burning between his fingers, but Xie Zhenshu didn’t bother to move. He looked at Su Heting until he was kissed by Su Heting again. The chief didn’t care whether it was dark or light, but he felt that the light at this moment was very good, so he said “I love you”.

He started saying it a lot, for all the moments worth it.

Su Heting flicked his tail slightly, holding back his smile. He thought of something else, so he whispered in the night breeze, “Is it easy to get a chartered partner certificate?”

“The Chartered Partner Certificate, also known as the New World Legal Partner Certificate, was issued by Xing Tian in New World in 2001…” Little Bubble’s voice suddenly sounded, and he recited the information of the partner certificate for them through the door.

The hermit said “Oops” and couldn’t pretend to be asleep anymore, so he could only get up and pretend to be urgent to urinate: “It’s so dark, why are people gone?”

Su Heting: “…”

He shook the cat’s ears and decided to let the night go. Maybe next time he should be more formal and get rid of the hermit first.