MTL - My Captain-Chapter 4

Yan An didn't sleep well last night, she struggled in the deep sea all night.

Surrounded by dark, dark blue, extremely cold water, she was bound by two thin ropes in the depths of the sea, struggling for a long time, and finally saw Shan Yi walking towards her barefoot step by step Come.

Shan Yi was wearing a wetsuit, with the fabric clinging to every inch of muscle, he took off his blindfold, stood in front of her and asked her, "Want me to save you?"

Yan An nodded desperately.

Shan Yi smiled: "I don't like you, why should I save you?"

Yan An: …?

Then she drowned.

The sun at 8:30 in the morning cast sloping light and shadow on the ground through the buildings, Yan An shivered while standing beside the zebra crossing.

She told Ah Man about her nightmare last night, but the other man touched his chin and said: Your dream is not ordinary.

Yan An: Explain a dream, master?

Man: Do you suspect that there is a heart that wants to be bound under the appearance of purity?

The other party sent a very thief expression: and the fantasy object is the best.

Then the other party sent a shaking face: It's a pity that it was rejected.

The traffic light turned green, Yan An immediately ran across the zebra crossing, and then picked up the phone and tapped: Sister, you are seriously ill!

The directions to the consulate were a bit blurry on the map. Yan An walked around the street and found that his sense of direction on land seemed to be poor.

She randomly patted a passerby on the shoulder and asked politely, "Hello, may I bother you?"

The man stopped in surprise and looked at Yan An.

A young man from Spain with wheat-colored skin, a light beard, three small silver rings on the earlobes, and a graffiti-style peaked cap. A person with a timid and not very spirited demeanor.

The man and Yan An looked at each other, Yan An saw a trace of surprise in the other's eyes, and then turned around and left without saying a word.

Yan An was stunned by the attitude of the other party: Huh?

Yan An stood on the spot and looked at the man's back. There was something in the man that made her feel inexplicably familiar. She tried to think about it for a while, and finally her eyes fell on the other party's graffiti-style peaked cap .

The man who ran away from her in front of the bar last night seemed to be wearing such a fancy cap.

Yan An immediately caught up.

The man heard the footsteps behind him, squinted his chin and glanced sideways, his pace gradually accelerated, and after a while, he ran directly.

Really? !

Yan An saw the reaction of the man fleeing, the illusion in her heart was confirmed in an instant, and she shouted angrily: "thief! Stop for me!"

The man was galloping fast, pushing away several passersby in a panic, he turned back from time to time, and seeing Yan An kept biting her tightly, he couldn't help swearing.

Yan An chased the man three streets, and the man finally turned into an alley.

After a few minutes, Yan An stopped panting.

She was dying of anger, she lost people.

Similar alleys in the old town of Spain divide this area into tic tac-toe, and at every intersection there are three forks, like a labyrinth, extending in all directions.

Businessmen in Spain are casual enough, many private shops have not opened at eight o'clock, and there is hardly any popularity in the alley.

Yan An sits down in front of a closed shop with his waist on his shoulders, running so early in the morning is more tiring than taking the physical fitness test when he was learning to fly.

I was so tired that I lost the dog.

Yan An held his breath and didn't want to move.

On the opposite side of Yan An is an artisan bakery.

Spanish breakfasts like coffee and bread, there are countless such small shops, a glass window, and there are all kinds of farmers' bread in it.

The glass window reflects this quiet street scene, and a graffiti-style peaked cap appeared in the corner of the glass window.

The man took off the hat from the top of his head and ruffled his hair in a mess. He glanced behind him as he walked, then cursed something, spat on the ground, and was walking towards her Go in this direction.

Good guy!

Yan An got up from the ground, this time she was fine, picked up a rotten table leg from the garbage pile by the roadside, and walked towards the puppy.

A handmade bakery near the Chinese consulate has been liked countless times by Jams: "The farmer's bread and black coffee there are as charming as the proprietress, you must try it, Sam."

Shan Yi heard a Chinese word when he was a corner away from the bakery. Let you know that the Chinese are not cowards!

Shan Yi raised his brows, he turned around the alley, Yan An was picking up a wooden stick from the garbage heap, and with the arrogance of fighting, he walked towards a man at the entrance of the alley.

He glanced at the wooden stick in Yan An's hand, and stretched out his hands from his pockets, thinking, what kind of structure is this woman, and whether her brain is flooded.

The Spanish man saw Yan An walking slowly out of the alley in front of him, and was taken aback unprepared. .

The man was panting worse than Yan An, he didn't run away this time, there are not only two people here, there is no need to play cat and mouse again, he smiled disdainfully at Yan An and said A sentence in Spanish that Yan An could not understand.

Yan An asked the other party in English: "Where did you grab my bag last night?"

The man pointed at his brain with a funny expression, as if to say she was stupid.

Yan An pointed at the other party with a stick: "I only need the certificate, and I won't talk to you about anything else."

The local ruffian won't say a word of nonsense to you when he starts a fight.

Along the way, she reacted quickly, and immediately picked up the stick in her hand and smashed it on the man's leg, the stick hit the flesh, and the man was in pain. Suddenly wailing, he bent down and let go of his hand.

This fight happened in just a few seconds, the man didn't have the upper hand at all, but neither of them could eat good fruit.

Yan An covered her neck and coughed, she never thought that the other party would really fight her.

She took a guy just to cheer her up, her original intention was to get her documents back, even if the money is not in the way, but who would have expected this man to talk at the side of the Chinese consulate Just do it.

The real hooligans are not even taboo for the police, let alone just an embassy of another country. At this moment, Yan An has not yet recovered, and the man rushed towards Yan An again. In the fire, Yan An was knocked down on the iron rolling door of a shop, with a loud clatter, shouting like a giant beast in the alley.

Yan An instinctively lowered her head and stretched out her hand to block in front of her. At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared on the ground. The man who wanted to punch was smashed in the abdomen by the person who came and kicked him directly to the ground. .

Yan An raised her head in surprise, and was even more surprised to see the person coming: "Why are you here?!"

Shan Yi asked her: "What about you? Come to fight? Next to the embassy?

The man who fell to the ground got up, he glanced at Shan Yi, then at Yan An, and scolded, he didn't plan to do anything, but sent a look behind the two of them.

Shan Yi turned his head, and two men dressed in a similar style to the man walked towards them.

Yan An's expression was slightly sullen, "No wonder I came here and returned to the den of thieves, and there are mice in the nest." She said to Shan Yi, "This person robbed me of the goods last night. , I chased him all the way, but the hero doesn't suffer immediate losses, let's run."

Shan Yi: "I'm not your accomplice, why should I run?"

Yan An opened her mouth wide: "?"

Three men surrounded Yan An and Shan Yi in the alley, and the two Chinese stood together, no one would think that the two were not together. The three men gave each other a look back and forth, without any opening remarks, they went straight to work.

Shan Yi took the wooden stick from Yan An's hand, the jerky and rough surface of the stick rubbed against her palm, and Shan Yi pushed her away: "If you can't fight, just hide."

Shan Yi's fighting moves are neat and neat, his fists and feet are all strength, even if he is parried with a punch, he is not a little timid.

Yan An watched as Shan Yi took a rotten wooden table leg and threw it at the opponent. It was not a deadly place, but it was straightforward to remove all the attacking power of the opponent, shoulders, wrists , knees bent.

This man is very good at fighting, and the anger of such a close combat with bare hands makes Yan An's ears hot.

Three Spanish men scattered on the ground in pain, and finally fled in a group.

Shan Yi threw away the wooden stick in his hand, and with a muffled sound, Yan An who was hiding behind the flowerpot did not move, but his heart trembled with the sound of the stick landing.

She was sure that this man was definitely the one who dominated the bed.

She didn't hesitate, Shan Yi is a strong attack!

Yan An let out a deep breath of heat with regret, then stood up, ran to his side, and thanked him very sincerely: "Thank you, compatriot."

Yan An followed Shan Yi and walked into the bakery she had just spotted.

She grabbed the bill when paying, Shan Yi didn't care, just let her go, then picked a seat with coffee and sliced ​​bread and sat down.

Yan An sat opposite him, propped half of her body on the table, pointed to the corner of her lips towards Shan Yi: "Shall I go to the hospital with you to disinfect?"

Shan Yi took a sip of coffee calmly, the hot liquid touched the corner of his lips, which was another hot pain.

He lifted his eyelids to look at Yan An, and after a while, he raised his finger and pointed to his neck.

Yan An's eyes followed down, she stared at the other person's throat nucleus, and blinked incomprehensively.

When Shan Yi opened his mouth, his throat rolled, Yan An heard the other person say: "Look in the mirror, you sit across from me like this, everyone thinks I have done something to you, but in reality I'm not familiar with you."

There is a mirror on the wall behind Shan Yi, Yan An immediately tilted her body, and the red marks on her neck began to appear, looking at the scattered fingerprints, can make up for it The story is very strong.

She looked at Shan Yi and remembered what Ah Man said in a bar last night.

I heard that most of the men who attacked have a bit of rough intentions.

Like?

The devil knows. Choking? Let you feel the thrill of suffocation.

……Grass!

Yan An immediately covered her neck with both hands.