Chapter 231 Revenge without a sword(2/2)
The picture is a bit rough, as if it is a documentary, with reality in the roughness and a bit shaking. After the opening line of the movie, a magnificent war scene appeared on the screen.
It seems that it was a modern war. From the beginning, it was a landing battle with beaches. Countless soldiers carrying spears jumped from the landing craft into the cold sea. The bombers in the sky roared lowly, constantly throwing down blockbusters. The screams of soldiers on both sides of the offense and defense were constantly heard.
Chen Rui smiled and said, "It turns out to be a war movie. Ye Huan, you are a soldier. You should like to watch this very much, right?"
In the dimly lit box, no one noticed that Ye Huan's face gradually began to turn white again. His eyes were staring at the war scenes on TV, and his lips were trembling slightly without detecting it...
As the war scene progresses layer by layer, the camera gradually shifts from the macro to the micro details. The director seems to deliberately want to show how terrible the war is, so the soldiers in the camera are rushing forward one by one, with high explosive bullets. When many people hit the charger, they didn't even have time to scream, and their bodies were smashed into pieces. The blood and brains piled up on the beach, and the blue sea water was stained with a layer of scarlet blood. The offense and defense were still fighting each other, and the hysterical roar seemed to have a deep despair...
Ye Huan's body began to tremble, trembling very clearly. His eyes were staring at the screen, but his pupils were shrinking violently and enlarged. His eyes became congested and red, and a crazy and scorching light emanated from his eyes, which was shocking. The two fists were clenched tightly, and the joints between the finger bones were clenched and trembled violently due to excessive force.
Gao Shengnan has been paying attention to Ye Huan. She was the first to find something wrong with Ye Huan. She hurriedly grabbed his arm and said anxiously: "Ye Huan, what's wrong with you? What's wrong?"
Ye Huan didn't say anything, but his teeth were chewing, and the crazy light in his eyes became more and more powerful. His bloodshot eyes were still staring at the TV ahead, and his red eyes showed a strange evil light.
"What's wrong with Ye Huan?" Chen Rui seemed to be surprised, hurriedly turned on the light in the private room, shaking his arm anxiously.
Gao Shengnan was so anxious that he burst into tears. He shook his head quickly and said, "I don't know, something was wrong after eating just now, but now it seems to be getting worse and worse..."
Chen Rui immediately took out his cell phone: "I'll call an ambulance..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Huan, who had been silent, suddenly jumped up and fell into a state of madness. He kicked the mahogany coffee table in front of him to pieces, and hissed with blue veins in his neck and shouted: "Kill! Kill! Kill!"
After shouting three words "kill", Ye Huan pushed Chen Rui away rudely and ran out like crazy.
"Ye Huan!" Gao Shengnan was so scared that he broke his mind and cried and chased him out.
In the private room, Chen Rui and Lin Shan did not move at all.
Lin Shan looked at Chen Rui in surprise, Yinghong's lips squirmed a few times, but she couldn't say a word.
Chen Rui slowly sat down and looked at the cruel war scenes that were still playing on TV. He smiled faintly, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.
"Good wine, it's really good wine. I haven't tasted the taste of this wine until now."
Lin Shan stared at him with beautiful eyes.
Chen Rui took another sip as if no one was around, like a frivolous and unruly scholar, tapping his fingers gently on his knees, and chanting an ancient poem.
Lin Shan, who had a good family background and knowledge, immediately heard the source of this poem, "The Journey of the Young Man" by Shao Ye, a talented man in the Tang Dynasty.
"My husband is so brave that he bullies Han Peng. He does not use swords to take revenge, and does not use soldiers to assist the country..."
ps: Today is the holiday, I went home to have dinner with my family. I missed a little time to write and didn’t dare to stop the update. It was just a little late. This chapter is still counted as No. 23...
Given my attitude is so positive, I would like to ask for some monthly tickets to refresh myself...
Chapter completed!