Germain Lee and his partner, Hill, were in the most dangerous situation they had encountered in the past ten days! They were being chased by hunters, and they were getting closer than they had ever been!
Ten minutes ago, the truck driver, Kaplan, had called them on their cell phones and told them that when he was about to leave Fort Worth with a full load of goods, the hunters had caught up with him. The hunters had searched the truck and even questioned the driver!
Kaplan didn't reveal any information to the hunters. However, what made Germaine and Hill break out in cold sweat was that they were walking around Fort Worth, looking for a place to spend the night. Unexpectedly, after walking for a day, they were coincidentally only two blocks away from the spot where the hunters had stopped the truck!
At this moment, they were only two blocks away from the Hunter!
Germain and Hill broke out in cold sweat. After thanking Kaplan, they threw away the disposable phone that they had used for a long time and quickly ran in the opposite direction from where the hunters were.
Ten minutes later, Germain regained his composure. He patted Hill on the shoulder and said, "We can't keep running like this! Let's sit down and discuss this! "
Germain and Hill, who happened to be near St. Lucas Square, found a relatively secluded corner of the square where there were no cameras and sat down at a stone table.
"We can't outrun a car with our feet," Germain said to Hill.
"What I'm worried about now is how they found us so quickly," Hill said worriedly. "I suspect that they've already found out that we used the draft box in our new mailbox to contact our family and friends."
"You're right. We can't use this plan for the time being." Germain nodded lightly. "When we find a place to stay, we'll comb through it carefully and see what we missed out on."
“OK！ Like before, we'll look for a private hotel first. There should be some private hotels along the roads in the suburbs that don't require identification. " Hill agreed. For the next few days, they would either stay at a friend's friend's house or stay at a private hotel like this.
"No, we can't go to a private hotel." Germain shook his head. He had thought about it carefully. "If they found out our route before, they would definitely know how we look for a place to stay. Now, they should be checking all the private hotels and motels in Fort Worth. These people know that we're in Fort Worth. We can't give them a chance."
"Then what should we do?" Hill hesitated. "Should we try to ask strangers for help?"
"I was thinking about that too."
"If we ask for help from strangers, we'll be in great danger. We don't know if the strangers will expose us," Hill said hesitantly.
Just as they were in a dilemma, the sound of a piano playing suddenly came from the stage in the middle of San Lucas Square.
The soft and beautiful sound of the piano attracted the attention of everyone in the square, including Germaine and Hill. Germaine, Hill, and the cameraman all subconsciously turned their heads and turned their cameras to look over.
On the stage, there was an Asian man sitting in front of the piano. His posture was tall and straight, and his long fingers were like butterflies, flying up and down on the keys.
That beautiful melody was obviously played with such confidence and elegance!
This Asian man was, of course, Yang Yi.
When you listened to this music, you could not help but be attracted by the focused expression on Yang Yi's face when he played on stage. But what you saw was Yang Yi's fluctuating and rhythmic wrist, while your mind was filled with the soothing sound of the piano.
Originally, the person in charge of setting up the equipment on stage looked at Yang Yi with some worry. However, as he listened to Yang Yi's performance, he, who was also very knowledgeable about music, could tell that Yang Yi's playing skills were excellent even though he couldn't tell the origin of the song!
The person in charge liked music, so he liked Yang Yi's performance and this beautiful piece of music, and hoped to share it with more people. He quietly turned up the volume of the microphone facing the piano, so that the whole San Lucas Square could hear Yang Yi's piano playing.
"It's a beautiful song, and a wonderful performance!" Germaine and Hill's discussion stopped. Their attention was attracted by the piano sound, and Hill could not help but mutter to himself.
The cameraman was more responsible. When he heard Hill's words, he pointed the camera at them.
Germaine could not help but comment, "This song has the power to calm people down."
After the song, Yang Yi did not intend to come down. He asked the person in charge to bring him a microphone and put it on a shelf above the piano.
"I want to sing a song for the person I love the most," Yang Yi said simply, his palm pointing in the direction of Murphy and the children.
The passers-by who were intoxicated by Yang Yi's performance just now laughed and applauded. Foreigners did not like to be reserved. This kind of generous expression of love was more recognized by them.
However, Germaine and Hill broke out in cold sweat. At this time, they realized that the Asian man's family was sitting at a table not far from them.
"What should we do?" Hill asked, "Should we leave?"
"Don't move. Many people are watching. Keep a low profile," Germaine said.
On the stage, Yang Yi played again. Germaine found that he was still playing the song just now. He could not help but smile and said to Hill, "This is just a coincidence. Let's listen to the song!"
These days, Germaine had been running around and fighting with the hunters. Germaine's spirit had been tense. Now, listening to the man playing and singing, he finally had a chance to relax.
The song on the stage was about to pass the prelude. When the piano sound gradually became low, Yang Yi also began to sing affectionately, "If I have to live my life with you near me …"
Although it was only semi-professional sound equipment, the sound was clear enough. Yang Yi's voice, accompanied by the gentle piano sound, spread throughout the whole place. The professional singing, with a deep and magnetic voice, immediately captured the hearts of the audience in the square.
The lyrics were also warm and healing.
"If I have to live without you by my side, those days will become empty, those nights will become long … Being with you, I see the future so clearly …"
It wasn't very straightforward, but one could still read the deep love between the lines!
Germaine was mesmerized by the song, especially when the song gradually reached its climax: "Old me now, touch me now, I don't want to live with you! Nothing's _ gonna _ change _ my _ love _ for _ you … "
Yes, the song Yang Yi was playing and singing was the classic theme song of "The Bridges of Forgotten Dreams", "Nothing's Gonna change my love for you."
The originally slow rhythm suddenly became brisk. Yang Yi's singing also showed everyone his strong singing skills.
"Oh my god, are we listening to a concert?" A young man who was drinking beer below the stage could not help but ask his friend.
"I don't know, but I know how deep his love for his wife is!" His friend shook his head.
"How do you know that is his wife? Didn't he only say that she is his lover? "
"Look, they both have children, two children!" His friend rolled his eyes. "Can't you just let me listen to the song properly?"
Germaine, who was not disturbed, was mesmerized. Although he could not judge Yang Yi's singing skills, he liked Yang Yi's song very much!
"I love Linda, she and the children must have been waiting for me at home for a long time!" Germaine listened to the song and thought of his wife and children. "I think I will love them too. Nothing can change my love for you!"
In Germaine's selfie diary that was later edited by the director, he also mentioned this matter.
"Today, after listening to Yang's song, I feel like my body is filled with energy. The passion to continue fighting with the hunters has returned! I made a bold decision. I will meet my wife under the eyes of the hunters … "
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