After staying with Willow at the hospital for a while and leaving the medical fees, He Li departed. He Li was a "dog-riding stowaway" without a visa, and he also harbored a vague worry. Given the ancient Chinese legend of "riding a dog leads to a torn crotch," He Li was now feeling quite uneasy.
Walking on the streets of Victoria, observing the surrounding architecture, He Li couldn't help but remark, "It's not as good as Binjiang."
However, the entire city was very green. The lazy Canadians were indeed very lazy. Having lost their pursuit of economic growth, they had veered off the technological path and instead focused on art. They truly deserved the title of "Garden City," so green.
The laziness of Canadians was innate. The demeanor of people on the street was quite similar to that of Suzhou residents; the pace of life was very slow, and everyone exuded a leisurely state.
He Li walked up to a small merchandise cart and glanced at the beverages on display. He lowered his head to get his money, casually saying, "beverage."
He meant all drinks except water.
But,
The owner of the merchandise cart handed He Li a can of beer.
Are alcoholic beverages considered beverages?
He didn't know.
But He Li's "beverage" referred to "drinks other than water." Perhaps the merchandise cart owner thought selling alcohol was more profitable.
"3 Canadian dollars."
"Okay."
After paying, He Li took the pull-tab can, just about to see what the drink was.
Suddenly,
Hurried footsteps sounded from behind, somewhat flustered.
He Li turned to look and saw a European man in an old leather jacket walking towards him. He Li instinctively moved to the side of the road to give him way.
But,
The European man suddenly stopped beside He Li, staring blankly at him. After a second's pause, he pulled a Desert Eagle from his coat.
He Li: "..."
"Old man, the recoil of the Desert Eagle is too strong, it's easy to miss. Don't be fooled by movies. I suggest you use..."
Without further ado, Jin Fang drew his claw knife and lunged at Xiao Yue from the side.
Yan Ping shook his head and said, "Tsk, tsk, tsk... I don't know if Jin Fang genuinely cares about He Li, or if he's just looking for an excuse to beat up Xiao Yue. Hey? I say, don't let your fight affect me! Damn it! Xiao Yue, your bullet hit me, do you want to die!"
Clang!
Chen Sui blocked Jin Fang's claw knife with his blade and said coldly, "Do all three of you want to die?"
"Hey... you guys stop fighting, don't you see where we are?" As he spoke, Li Qin charged forward, wielding his heavy gravity halberd.
The man who had just picked up the wooden spike, before he could even rejoice at acquiring a weapon, discovered that the entire room was shaking.
No,
Not the room, but the entire castle was shaking.
...