Chapter 146 Two-in-one robbery
Song Ruan hurried forward, grabbed Jinhua's neck with one hand, pinched Jinhua's mouth with the other hand, and pressed Jinhua to the ground, trying to comfort the driver who was almost frightened like a big flea:
"Brother Zhang, don't worry. Although Jinhua is a tiger, it is very well behaved. It doesn't eat or bite people."
The golden retriever was pressed to the ground, its tail wagging, looking well-behaved and quiet.
Strong man:! ! !
What does it mean not to eat people? What does it mean not to eat people? !
Where should he put his heart? On the cutting board?
Zhang Long - the driver - almost turned pale on the spot, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.
Jinhua glanced at Zhang Long impatiently, blowing air through her nose - she learned this from the good-natured creature. Although these two are not of the same species, they really learn from each other and influence each other every day. If one doesn't learn the good things, the bad things will spread quickly.
Look at this two-legged beast, it looks twice as strong as the fierce woman, but its courage is only as big as Mimi.
Look at that vicious bitch, she dared to give it a big nose when she first saw it!
Jinhua was very disdainful.
This is really a misunderstanding of Zhang Long.
Driving was not safe these days. The difficult and dangerous road conditions in some remote areas were just a drizzle. The most critical laws and regulations had not yet been perfected, and people's legal awareness was far less than that of later generations. In addition, the investigation technology was relatively backward. If someone robbed a car on the road and went deep into the mountains and forests, you would never find the person.
Under such circumstances, it is not difficult to understand why highway robberies are so rampant.
There are even some areas that still retain a strong clan consciousness. They set up roadblocks on the road and wait for you to stop. The whole village will rush over together. They work together as one and you will see what it means for fathers, sons, brothers, aunts and uncles to join the battle.
Because of his muscular body and strong physique, Zhang Long is often sent to travel long distances, and long distances make it more likely to encounter such things. After driving for so many years, he claims to have seen a lot of ups and downs.
But, but, the previous opponents were at least humans, at least they were evenly matched in terms of species, and now this, now this!
Zhang Long is just called Long, not a real dragon. Even if he has two hands, he still can't beat a tiger!
Zhang Long tried very hard to resist the urge to run away.
Song Ruan looked at his unhappy face, thinking that he would have to stay in the car for several days, so she asked politely, "Have you had breakfast? Do you want to come home and eat something first?"
Jinhua let out a howl, her voice full of contempt, "Eat something, you weakling! Look how scared you are! Don't lead the tiger into the ditch, Tsk tsk tsk tsk."
What Zhang Long heard was - Uncle Hu, I haven't eaten yet, kid, wash yourself quickly and come up to add another dish for me.
Zhang Long was so frightened by his own imagination that he wished he were Zhang Long.
But Uncle Hu was still waiting for his reply.
"No, that's not necessary." He refused timidly. After a moment of silence, he felt that he was too blunt, so he softened his voice and added, "Have you had breakfast? If not, eat more and we'll set off again. I'm not in a hurry."
God knows he used to hate these empty things the most!
At present, drivers are serious technical personnel. There is a shortage of them in various places and they have a high status. The social environment is generally simple and honest, and emphasizes joint contribution to the country. As long as you have strong abilities, you can still be promoted even without any personal connections - this is to select talents for the country.
So Zhang Long has never been interested in these things.
But at this moment, Zhang Long's emotional intelligence, which had been abandoned for many years, was suddenly restored.
A sturdy man with broad shoulders and a big waist, now spoke softly and smiled, without any sign of a bad attitude.
He suddenly understood why the eunuchs in the palace in the opera scripts were so tactful and able to serve people.
He put the head and the teacup in his hand on a plate and presented it to him. If you were in his place, you would be more sensible and serve others than him.
He glanced at Jinhua secretly from the corner of his eye. The most important thing was that this one must be fed. If it got hungry on the road, he couldn't even think about the consequences!
Song Ruan waved her hand: "We have all eaten."
Before Zhang Long could say anything, the man in the white scarf jumped out of the house and circled around the stranger's feet curiously.
Oh, my goodness! Why is there another one?
Zhang Long was startled and almost screamed again.
But for the sake of his own image and the image of the transport team, he reluctantly held back.
Fortunately, the white-collared tiger was not big - it was still a young tiger and had not grown up yet. Its size was like a golden retriever, so Zhang Long could barely hold it in.
Of course, he still didn't dare to act rashly - the girl's mother was watching. If he beat the younger one, he wouldn't have to wait for the older one to come, as the older one would take revenge on him on the spot.
Life, why is it so difficult!
The tears in Zhang Long's heart were wider than the noodles.
He swallowed and tried to stay calm, but his voice was trembling uncontrollably, like an ant swaying on a clothesline in the wind, trembling and struggling visibly.
“This, this…”
He stammered, his eyes widening.
Song Ruan quickly introduced him to him caringly: "This is Jinhua's child, named Bai Weibi. He is a little naughty, but he is a good child at heart."
She then said to Bai Weibo, "Bai Weibo, this is Uncle Zhang Long. He's here to take you to the zoo. I'm sorry to bother him all the way. Go and say hello to him."
The dog with white scarf tilted its head, jumped to Zhang Long obediently, and sniffed him.
Zhang Long didn't even dare to ask how this good boy became so naughty or what his achievements were.
He was afraid that he couldn't bear it.
If a child is naughty, he will just be beaten and make someone chase a chicken. But if a tiger is naughty, what will it do? Chase a person?
The white scarf licked its nose, moved closer curiously, stretched out its little paws and scratched Zhang Long's trouser legs twice, then moved closer to Zhang Long's legs and hooked him with its tail.
Hello uncle!
Zhang Long forced a smile: Uncle, I’m not good.
But after all, Bai Weibo was raised by Song Ruan, with a mouthful of milk and a mouthful of meat. From being as hungry as a shriveled walnut to being as fat as a prickly durian now, he has a very good impression of humans.
Although Zhang Long did not respond, it kept rubbing and jumping around Zhang Long lively, as if it was greeting a good friend who had been lost for many years. It was so affectionate.
What? You asked Zhang Long if he was touched.
Zhang Long didn't dare to move at all, but he humbly forced a smile from his face: "Hello, white scarf?"
——The mother of that big cat is watching him. What if she thinks that he is ignoring her children or has a bad attitude and she paws him?
The white scarf completed the task of "greeting the elders" and walked happily towards Song Ruan.
Song Ruan casually took out a piece of dried meat from the cloth bag and fed it to it.
Zhang Long watched the man in white scarf walk away, and he breathed a sigh of relief. It was the coldest time of the year, and the north phoenix was howling, and he couldn't help but sweat on his forehead.
He hurriedly walked back to the truck and opened the passenger door: "Comrade Song, you can get in."
Song Ruan hesitated for a moment: "I still have three sacks and a box, most of which are filled with Jinhua's rations. Should I move them to the carriage first?"
Zhang Long slapped his head, looking dazed as if his soul had left his body and had not yet returned: "Yes, yes, yes, we need to move the things first. Come on, come on, I'll help you move them."
Song Ruan looked at him with his eyes wide open and felt a little worried, but since he had already come over, it was not easy to refuse him, so she compromised: "It's okay, I have already taken them out, the three under the eaves, you just need to help me move one, and I can move the other two myself."
As she spoke, she was about to put the golden flower leash in her hand aside.
"Wait!!!" Zhang Long's eyes widened, and he shouted like thunder, "Stop it!!!"
Song Ruan:? ? ?
She almost dropped the rope in her hand because of Zhang Long's shout.
Zhang Long was startled as he saw the rope on her hand shaking and about to loosen.
His voice was like a bell, his dark face flushed like Guan Gong's, and he walked over swiftly.
"No, no! How can I ask a little girl like you to move? Then I, a grown man, will be left to eat for nothing."
Song Ruan was still thinking about how enthusiastic comrades these days were when Zhang Long spoke again.
"Just hold the rope in your hand!"
He seemed to be unconcerned, but he subconsciously emphasized the word "take it" and walked towards the yard righteously and at a brisk pace, "I'll move the things!!"
Song Ruan looked at his back, which looked like he was riding a Hot Wheels, with a confused look on her face.
Are there still people rushing to do jobs these days?
Yes, these days, aren't we always promoting the spirit of struggle, cooperation, diligence, and fearlessness of hardship? I guess they have learned this at the same time and have a high level of awareness, so they are so active.
Song Ruan hesitated a little: "Thank you then?"
Zhang Long ran without looking back: "Of course I should."
Of course it should be like this? They are all the tiger's things. What if something is leaked and the tiger gets angry?
Looking at Song Ruan's thin arms and legs, he guessed that the tiger was so polite to her because she had saved the tiger - in any case, it was impossible that the tiger had been subdued by force.
Tiger was polite to Song Ruan who saved his life. Who the hell was Zhang Long? Tiger didn't even recognize him. If Tiger got mad and slapped him in the face, who could stop him?
Didn't he knock all his teeth out?
Zhang Long had seen a lot over the years because of his travels in sports cars, and in a blink of an eye he made up a story fluently in his mind.
The more he thought about it, the more scared he became. He didn't even have time to close the driver's door and hurried to Songruandadi's yard to move things for her.
Nowadays, truck drivers sometimes work part-time as porters. They could load sacks weighing dozens of kilograms onto their shoulders without batting an eyelid. Zhang Long carried Song Ruan's small stuff without batting an eyelid.
He moved the sack to the carriage in a few quick moves. He didn't even dare to look at Jinhua. He turned his whole body to Song Ruan and only dared to glance at the tiger in question from time to time.
"There are two cages in the back. Why don't you call...in first?"
He hinted hesitantly.
That's true.
Song Ruan held Jinhua's hand with her left hand and walked to the back of the carriage with a white scarf on her right hand. She asked Jinhua to get on first.
Jinhua had never ridden in such a big truck before. She excitedly put her two paws on the edge of the truck and was about to exert force.
Then I saw two cages inside, one big and one small.
Because Jinhua is a "hero tiger", two new cages were specially allocated for her. The cages are brand new, have strong steel bars, and have large space.
But no matter how new the cage is, it is still a cage after all. In addition, the technical conditions are so advanced nowadays that it does not look very good at first glance.
Jinhua put her two paws on the edge of the car and looked at it critically.
The bare cylindrical rack had nothing on it, no mats, no pillows. The gaps in the fence looked very hard. After all, it was a carriage, so it was dark inside and the air was not well ventilated. It was estimated that the people on the train were carrying food or something like that, and there was still a smell that had not dissipated.
Jinhua is a carnivorous tiger. If the room was filled with the smell of chickens and ducks, it would be quite fragrant to it. But if the whole space is filled with the smell of vegetables, it is like the feeling of people from Northeast China and Houttuynia cordata living in the same room.
Wow, this smells like a tiger.
The sacks placed all over the ground made it look even more messy.
Not refined, too unrefined!
How could there be such an unrefined two-legged beast? Could a tiger live in such a messy place?
Even wild boars don’t live here!
Jinhua twitched Hu Zi's hand in disdain and looked at Zhang Long with squinted eyes, "You burned newspapers at the grave to fool the ghosts!"
Who wants to sleep on such a hard surface? No mat? No pillow? No decorative flowers?
And the edges are so messy, there is no order at all!
It let out a roar and slapped the ground with its claws in dissatisfaction.
Is that how you do things? Um? Can you get things done? ! !
After all, Jinhua is a beast, a huge tiger with a bloody mouth and sharp claws. If such a thing gets angry at you, Zhang Long's face will turn pale on the spot.
He asked tremblingly: "It, what is it doing?"
Song Ruan is now used to Jin Hua's various pretentious behaviors: "It's nothing, she's just throwing a tantrum, she's very smart and has a lot of problems, don't bother with her, the more you pay attention to her, the more excited she gets, and she'll stop being interesting after a while.
Zhang Long was shaking like a sieve. No, don’t worry about it?
You really don't need to worry about it, huh?
Seeing that he looked nervous, Song Ruan comforted him, "It's okay, Brother Zhang, go back to the car and take a rest. I'll talk to Jinhua."
"Okay, okay, you guys just have a good talk, I'm not in a hurry."
Zhang Long was as if he had been granted amnesty. He immediately took out a key from his body and handed it to Song Ruan: "Lock it on the cage. Here is the key."
He ran to the driver's seat.
Song Ruan held the key ring and spun it around on her fingertips a few times, then looked down at Jin Hua who was lying on the ground and refused to move: "Are you going up or not?"
Jinhua's eyes rolled back and the whole tiger fell to the ground.
it! At once! No!
Then he let out a long breath, and every strand of his tiger hair revealed his stubbornness to fight to the end.
you! How! Sample!
Song Ruan deliberately threw the rope away and said, "If you don't leave, I'll leave! You stay here by yourself! Go hunting by yourself every day, find water to drink by yourself, no one will take care of you if you get hurt, and you'll have to bear it if you get sick. Just stay here!"
Every time she said something, Jinhua's ears moved. She said another thing, and Jinhua's ears moved again.
Song Ruan had already walked most of the way forward, and just in time she put the pillow and quilt she had taken out of her luggage bag on the passenger seat.
Yes, she wants to enjoy it too.
Even Jinhua, a tiger, knows that she should not treat herself badly. Would she rush to suffer?
Or is it this kind of suffering that is meaningless and unrewarding?
It's not like she was sent down to earth to experience hardships, and enduring more suffering will make her ascend to heaven.
Jinhua stood up from the ground with a grunt and followed her on tiptoe.
The truck was still quite tall at this moment. Song Ruan took a look at it from the door and threw the pillow in his hand up to the top.
As the pillow was thrown up, a yellow figure followed closely.
Before Song Ruan could react, Zhang Long, who was sitting in the driver's seat, made another sharp explosion.
“Tora-tora-tora…!”
Song Ruan then realized that he had already nimbly jumped onto the passenger seat, lying on the leather seat like an old man, his tail swaying back and forth, looking very leisurely.
This vicious woman would definitely not treat me badly, so it would be right for me to follow her, Jinhua thought shrewdly.
"What are you doing up there? Get down here!"
She put her hands on her hips and shouted
Zhang Long on the side nodded subconsciously. Yes, yes, he didn't dare to think about it. He was driving halfway and got tired and wanted to chat with the person next to him, but when he turned around and met Tiger's eyes, he was so scared!
Then he met Jinhua's big eyes. His head, which was nodding downward, suddenly froze and turned to the side, drawing a beautiful arc.
Uncle Hu, please understand clearly that my neck just felt a little painful and I moved it a little bit. I absolutely had no intention of resisting you!
Song Ruan looked at Zhang Long, a burly man who looked like a wild boar, and suddenly started to dance the Xinjiang neck-twisting dance in a strange way. She felt it was a little hurtful to her eyes, so she looked away.
She put one foot on the edge of the car, climbed up with some difficulty, and grabbed Jinhua's ears: "Is this where you should be? Go back to your cage!"
Jinhua screamed and clung to the back of the chair tightly.
It doesn't go back! It won’t go back!
It doesn't want to stay in that dark cage!
Song Ruan gritted her teeth and said threateningly, "You just come up here like this and don't care about your kid?"
Jinhua paused for a moment, then stiffened her neck and howled.
The little cub is at the stage of growing up, it's time for him to suffer more, and it's time for him to be independent. There's no need for him to stick to his mother all the time - anyway, no one can make him suffer except himself!
It is itself first, and then the little kid’s mother!
Song Ruan: ...
She was so angry that she slapped her thigh. Look at the attitude of this mother! How many women in the 21st century have not yet awakened to this point!
The golden flower was unmoved by the thunder and headed inside with confidence.
Trucks these days have a groove between the driver and co-driver seats, originally intended to accommodate more people when there are many people. Now it’s Jinhua’s turn, so she nestles in it. Wow, what a suitable groove, it fits her body shape perfectly!
It stopped moving.
Song Ruan: ...
She twisted Jinhua's ear and hit her with a big sinus: "Get off!"
Zhang Long on the side watched Song Ruan pounding Jinhua like she was pounding rice cakes. Jinhua was beaten like an old pancake but she still refused to obey, and her eyelids were twitching.
He wiped away a bitter tear in his heart and stepped forward to smooth things over.
"Oh, oh, Jin...Jinhua wants to sit," he choked, "If Jinhua wants to sit, let her sit. The carriage is really uncomfortable."
When Jinhua saw that someone was backing her up, she let out a cry.
Did you hear that! Did you hear that!
I can sit whenever I want!
Jinhua gave Zhang Long an appreciative look.
Although you are not sophisticated and can't do things, you are a good biped!
Zhang Long was quite flattered.
After all this trouble, when the truck started moving, Jinhua, Songruan and Bai Weibo were squeezed in the front passenger seat. Fortunately, it was a truck with a lot of space in the front, otherwise the three of them would have been squeezed into a stacking game.
Zhang Long was driving the car, glancing at the side from time to time.
He had never seen such a scene before.
People say that there are many rare things in big cities, but he thinks the countryside is not weak either.
After he finishes this trip, he will definitely give those bastards in the convoy a good beating!
Ha, when we drink and chat in the future, he will definitely be the undisputed protagonist!
Zhang Long had already thought of the topic to start with. He would not speak until the others finished, then take a sip of wine, then make a "hiss", pause for a long time, and then say in a steady voice:
"What you're doing is nothing. I had a sports car with a tiger sitting on the passenger seat. It was such a big tiger (gesture with arms spread out), with such long teeth (gesture with fingers stretched out), and I lived with it day and night..."
Thinking of this, he became excited.
After all, I have been traveling all over the country for many years. Now that I have recovered, I am not so scared anymore. I even feel unusually excited.
The main road we took at the beginning had better road conditions, but Zhang Long’s driving skills were really good, so the vehicle was relatively stable with only a slight shake. Song Ruan had been packing all night yesterday and got up very early this morning. She was really tired now. The car was shaking like a cradle, and as it was rocking, she closed her eyes.
Jinhua on the side was also motionless at this moment, and was almost asleep while lying beside Song Ruan's legs. Song Ruan was even more relaxed, and fell asleep almost peacefully.
I didn't know how long I slept, and I vaguely felt that the truck seemed to enter a mountain road. The road was rugged and winding, with one bend after another. Song Ruan's head swayed along with it. She adjusted her posture and continued to sleep.
But now I couldn't sleep well.
After the vehicle jolted violently again and almost bounced Song Ruan up, he frowned and opened his eyes in confusion.
What caught my eye was the image of tree branches on the roadside hitting the car window.
Her soul had not yet returned from Zhou Gong when she heard a gurgling sound in her ears, the kind of sound that one's stomach would churn like when they had eaten something unclean.
Song Ruan was in a daze and didn't react. She was still thinking, who is this? He went to the toilet on his own initiative because his stomach was uncomfortable. Instead of disturbing others here, do he have any sense of public morality?
——Wait, she is on the truck now, who is next to her?
Then I woke up.
When he turned his head, he found that Jinhua's throat was moving and her back was arched.
Song Ruan's eyes widened, and she hurriedly grabbed two pieces of newspaper, folded them into a pocket in a few seconds, and put them next to Jinhua's mouth.
Jinhua: yue! ! !
yue! ! ! !
Song Ruan's eyebrows and nose were almost wrinkled together, and he held Jinhua's vomit with his fingers raised - Damn, Jinhua is carsick!
Before she could think further, she saw Jinhua's back arched again. She didn't have time to think about anything else and hurriedly put the paper bag to Jinhua's mouth.
Sure enough, Jinhua put his claws on Song Ruan's arm, buried his head in the paper bag, and vomited again.
Song Ruan's forehead was throbbing. Jinhua: yue! ! ! !
Song Ruan waited until it had almost finished vomiting, then hurriedly wiped its mouth and went to check on Bai Weibo. Fortunately, Bai Weibo was fine.
Jinhua no longer had any arrogance at this moment. He looked as listless as a wilted chicken, with his beard drooping.
After all, they had been sitting together for such a long time, Zhang Long had become a little bolder, and now he was even in the mood to chat: "Jinhua is carsick?"
Song Ruan smiled bitterly and said, "This is the first time I know this, too."
"I only know that people who get carsick can stick a piece of ginger on their belly buttons. As for tigers that get carsick, I do have ginger...but do tigers have belly buttons?"
"This... there should still be a belly button, right?" Song Ruan subconsciously reached out her hand to rub Jinhua's belly. Jinhua, who was about to vomit bile, looked at her weakly and let her do whatever she wanted without any struggle, behaving obediently like a big cat.
Zhang Long looked at the snoring Jinhua with some envy - men always have a special feeling for ferocious beasts.
He was about to say something when he suddenly saw something out of the corner of his eye. His face changed and he stepped on the brake.
The car squeaked to a sudden stop, and Jinhuabang hit the center console hard, seeing stars.
A big tree was standing firmly across the middle of the road, and behind the tree there was a crowd of people - someone was trying to rob.
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