Chapter 115
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What? Bici, are you still mad at me?
Tangleh chuckled as he spoke into the dark tent. There was no response. Tangleh sighed. What's the point? I only said a few words to you. Are you going to never speak to me for the rest of your life? You call yourself my best brother. Is this how you treat me?
No one spoke in the dark tent, but a flame appeared with a whoosh. Then, the flame seemed to ignite something, and the moment the flame was extinguished, Tang Lei saw a man sitting on the ground with his upper body bare, lighting a cigarette. He took two puffs of the cigarette in his mouth, and then exhaled a small puff of smoke. Then, the flame disappeared.
The moment the flame disappeared, he recognized the man. Who else could it be but Bici? Bici looked very different from how he looked in the afternoon. Tangleh felt that something was wrong. He cautiously approached the man and carefully placed the food on the ground. Since Huang Tao had cleaned up the tent, Tangleh was not worried about dirt or other dirty things on the ground. According to Tangleh's request, the tent was covered with two layers of military nylon cloth.
Tangleh took out a lighter from his pocket and lit the lamp in the tent. This kind of lamp was similar to an ancient lantern. The bottom of the lamp was made of solid fuel, which was very easy to ignite. After it was lit, it could last for about two hours. After the fuel was used up, he just needed to twist open the lid and take out the solid dye box.
You just sat here for the whole afternoon? Tangleh asked Bici with a smile.
Yeah! What's wrong? Do you have something to say?
Tang Lei did not answer him. He tore open the package of the bread, took out a knife and slowly cut the bread. After the bread was cut, he put it on a plate and spread some butter on it. Then he put a piece of bread on it, and finally picked up the bread with his fingers and slowly put it into his mouth. Tang Lei slowly savored the soft bread sandwiches and asked casually, "Don't you want some???"
He handed the bread to Bici. Bici glanced at Tangleh from the corner of his eyes, then shook his head and exhaled a puff of smoke into the sky. He then turned his head to the left. I have no appetite. Eat it yourself. Are you still mad at me??? I was just a little naggy, right? I didn't even hit you or scold you. Is this how you treat me? If you really have a problem with me, you can hit me a few times. I won't fight back. Anyway, no one here will see.
Tangleh saw that Bici still did not speak. He patted him on the shoulder and handed him a can of food. Eat some! If you don't eat, you won't have the strength to hold a gun. If you fall here, you'll never be able to go back to the United States. If your parents hear the news of your death, how sad will they be? Without you, how are they going to live the rest of their lives? "Tang Lei made a hand gesture and said," If you fall here, you'll never be able to return to the United States.
Have you thought about these questions? Don't you have a few girlfriends? If you lose them, they will leave you forever. You said you love them. Is this how you love them?
Seeing that Bici still did not respond, Tangleh shook his head. He put down the food in his hand and took a 555 cigarette from Bici's side. He took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep puff.
When Tang Lei took his third puff, he heard a faint cry beside him. He saw that Bi Qi had thrown the cigarette on the ground. He held his head in his hands and cried like an aggrieved child. Tang Lei was at a loss. He thought that he had touched the other party's wound and hurt him. He quickly apologized to the other party. "I'm sorry, my tone was too harsh. If I offended you, please forgive me."
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