Shi Tianye's Grave Robbery (1)

"Kui, leader... In the teahouse outside, the storyteller is making a new joke." I glared at him: "What joke?" "Just... Just let the pair of wild mandarin ducks go." Ergou swallowed, "You held up the gun, your hands were shaking like chaff, and finally let them go with tears in your eyes, and wished them a long life together..." I kicked the quilt away. "Fucking fart!" I jumped up from the bed. "Is my hand shaking? Is the gun too heavy? No - I didn't cry at all!" "Yes, yes," Ergou nodded, "but there are people with noses and eyes outside, saying that you... And saying that you are... Because you can't do it, so..." I picked up the pillow and threw it at it. The two dogs held their heads and the mouse ran away. I sat on the edge of the bed, feeling so angry that my liver ached. Damn it, why can't this matter be solved? Isn't it just letting a couple of dogs go? What a big deal! But if you think about it carefully, this is a bit frustrating. Later, a man named Zhang DaDa found me. It's because of the phrase "plague in the heart." The devils want to mess with our minds? I messed up their souls first! Thinking about it, I became confused. In the dream, I saw the red mandarin duck belly band hanging on the pretty boy again. But this time, the pretty boy turned his head - his face turned into that of a Japanese officer, grinning ferociously. I raised my gun. Gunshots were fired. Intent: Shi Tianye's tomb robbery