My Captain

Chapter 5

Chapter 4Yan An didn"t sleep well last night, she struggled in the deep sea all night.

Surrounded by dark, dark blue, extremely cool-toned water, she was bound by two thin ropes in the depths of the sea, struggling for a long time, and finally saw Shan Yi walking towards her barefooted step by step.

Shan Yi was wearing a wetsuit with the fabric clinging to every inch of muscle. He took off his blindfold and stood in front of her and asked her, "Want me to save you?"

Yan An nodded desperately.

Shan Yi smiled: "I don"t like you, why should I save you?"

Yan An: ...?

Then she drowned.

The sun at 8:30 in the morning cast sloping light and shadow on the ground through the buildings, and Yan An shivered while standing beside the zebra crossing.

She described her nightmare to Ah Man last night, but the other man touched his chin and said: Your dream is not ordinary.

Yan An: Explain a dream, master?

Man: Do you suspect that there is a heart that wants to be bound under the veneer of purity?

The other party sent a very thief expression over: and the fantasy object is the best.

Then the other party sent another expression of shaking his head: It"s a pity that he was rejected.

When the traffic light turned green, Yan An immediately ran across the zebra crossing, then picked up the phone and tapped with her fingers: Sister, you are seriously ill!

The directions to the consulate were a bit blurry on the map. Yan An walked around the street and found that his sense of direction on land seemed to be poor.

She randomly patted a passerby on the shoulder and asked politely, "Hello, can I disturb you?"

The man stopped in surprise and looked at Yan An.

A young man from Spain, wheat-colored skin, with a light beard, three small silver rings on the earlobes, and a graffiti-style peaked cap, giving people a timid and not very spirited demeanor.

The man and Yan An looked at each other, Yan An saw a trace of surprise in the other"s eyes, and then turned around and left without saying a word.

Yan An was taken aback by the other party"s attitude: Huh?

Yan An stood there and looked at the man"s back. There was something in the man that made her feel inexplicably familiar. She recalled it for a while, and finally her eyes fell on the other side"s graffiti-style peaked cap.

The man who ran away from her in front of the bar last night seemed to be wearing such a fancy cap.

Yan An immediately chased after him.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, the man shrank his chin and glanced sideways, his footsteps gradually accelerated, and after a while, he ran directly.

Depend on? !

Yan An saw the reaction of the man fleeing, and the illusion in her heart was confirmed in an instant. She shouted angrily, "Thief! Stop for me!"

The man was in a hurry, pushing away several passersby in a panic, turning his head back from time to time, seeing that Yan An had been biting her tightly, and couldn"t help but swear at her.

Yan An chased the man three streets, and the man finally turned into an alley.

After a few minutes, Yan An stopped panting heavily.

She was about to die of anger, she had lost the man.

Similar alleys in the old town of Spain divide this area into tic-tac-toe, and at every intersection there are three forks, like a maze, extending in all directions.

Businessmen in Spain are casual enough. Many private shops have not opened their doors after eight o"clock, and there is almost no popularity in the alley.

Yan An sits down in front of a closed store with his hips on his hips. Running so early in the morning is more tiring than taking the physical fitness test when he was learning to fly.

Tired into a dog, he chased the dog away.

Yan An held his breath and didn"t want to move.

Opposite Yan An is an artisan bakery.

Spaniards like coffee and bread for breakfast, and there are countless small shops like this, a glass window with a variety of farmers" breads.

Yan An"s physical strength was exhausted at this time. She stared at the opposite window, her eyes moving between the bread and the bread. After a while, she frowned and paused.

The glass window reflects this quiet street scene, and a graffiti-style peaked cap appeared in the corner of the glass window at this time.

The man took off his hat from the top of his head and ripped his hair in a mess. He glanced behind him as he walked, then cursed something, spat on the ground, and was walking towards her.

good guy!

Yan An got up from the ground, this time she was fine, picked up a rotten table leg from the garbage pile by the roadside, and walked towards the puppy.

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A handmade bakery near the Chinese consulate has been liked countless times by Jams: "The farmer"s bread and black coffee there are as charming as the proprietress, you must try it, Sam."

When Shan Yi was just a corner away from the bakery, he heard a Chinese word, more specifically, a national scolding: What a terrifying grandson! Let you know that the Chinese are not cowards!

Shan Yi raised his brows, he turned around the alley, Yan An was picking up a wooden stick from the garbage heap, braving the arrogance of going to fight, and walking towards a man at the alley.

He glanced at the wooden stick in Yan An"s hand, and stretched out his hands from his pockets, thinking to himself, what kind of structure is this woman?

When the Spanish man saw Yan An walking out of the alley in front of him, he was taken aback unsuspectingly.

The man was breathing worse than Yan An. He didn"t run away this time. There were not only two people here. There was no need to play cat and mouse again. Spanish.

Yan An asked the other party in English, "Where did you grab my bag last night?"

The man pointed at his brain with a funny expression, as if to say she was stupid.

Yan An pointed at the other party with a stick: "I only need the certificate, and I won"t talk to you about anything else."

The local ruffian won"t say a word of nonsense to you when he starts a fight. The other party spat on the ground, twisted his neck, threw the peaked cap in his hand aside, and walked towards Yan An.

The man"s mouth was all in Spanish that she didn"t understand. He pushed Yan An"s shoulder with little strength and a provocative expression, playing like a cat and a mouse.

Yan An pushed the man"s hand away and scolded her loudly. The next second he grabbed her neck without warning. The man tried so hard that she was pushed all the way, and she staggered all the way. She responded quickly and immediately shook her head. The stick in his hand smashed hard on the man"s leg, the stick hit the flesh, the man was in pain, Yan An stood still, and the kneecap pushed up mercilessly, the male protagonist suddenly wailed and bent down Open hands.

The fight happened in just a few seconds. The man didn"t have the upper hand, but neither of them could eat good fruit.

Yan An covered her neck and coughed, she never thought that the other party would really fight her.

She took a guy just to help her reputation. Her original intention was to get her documents back and forget about it. Money would not be a problem, but who would have expected this man to do whatever he said on the side of the Chinese consulate.

A real hooligan doesn"t even shy away from the police, let alone an embassy of another country. At this moment, before Yan An can get over his head, the man rushed towards Yan An again. The man"s eyes were full of fire, and Yan An was knocked down. On the iron rolling door of a shop, there was a loud bang, shouting like a giant beast in the alley.

Yan An instinctively lowered his head and stretched out his hand to block in front of him. At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared on the ground. The man who was about to punch was smashed into the abdomen by someone who came and kicked him directly to the ground.

Yan An looked up in surprise, and was even more surprised to see the person coming: "Why are you here?!"

Shan Yi"s eyes were filled with ruthlessness, but he smiled. The smile didn"t reach the bottom of his eyes, and it was as cold as the bottom of the sea. Yan An"s dream last night came out instantly.

Shan Yi asked her back: "What about you? Come to fight? Next to the embassy? Is it easy to claim it?"

The man who fell to the ground got up. He glanced at Shan Yi, then Yan An, and scolded him. He didn"t intend to do it again, but gave a look behind the two of them.

Shan Yi turned his head, and two men dressed in a similar style to the man walked towards them.

Yan An"s expression was slightly cold, "No wonder I came here and went back to the den of thieves. There are mice all over the place." She said to Shan Yi, "This person was the one who stole my bag last night and was chased by me all the way, but A hero does not suffer immediate losses, let"s run."

Shan Yi: "I"m not your accomplice, why should I run?"

Yan An opened his mouth wide: "?"

The three men surrounded Yan An and Shan Yi in the alley, and the two Chinese stood together, no one would think that the two were not together. The three men gave each other a look back and forth, without any opening remarks, they went straight to work.

Shan Yi took the wooden stick from Yan An"s hand, the jerky and rough surface of the stick rubbed against her palm, and Shan Yi pushed her away: "If you can"t fight, just hide."

Shan Yi fights fiercely, like a soldier who has taken a knife and fired a g*n, with the blood of a man.

Shan Yi"s fighting moves are neat and tidy, his fists and feet are all strength, even if he is parried with a punch, he does not show any timidity.

Yan An watched as Shan Yi took a rotten wooden table leg and threw it at the opponent. It wasn"t a deadly place, but all of them directly removed all the attacking power of the opponent, bending the shoulders, wrists, knees and legs.

This man is very good at fighting, and Yan An"s ears are burning with the anger of such a close combat with his bare hands.

The three Spanish men scattered in pain and finally fled in a group.

Shan Yi threw away the wooden stick in his hand, and with a muffled sound, Yan An who was hiding behind the flowerpot did not move, but his heart trembled with the sound of the stick landing.

She was sure that this man was definitely the dominant one on the bed.

She didn"t hesitate, Shan Yi was a strong attacker!

Yan An let out a deep breath of hot air with some pity, then stood up, ran to his side, and thanked him very sincerely: "Thank you, compatriot."

Shan Yi wiped the corners of his lips with his thumb, gave her a smile, and turned away without a word.

Yan An followed Shan Yi into the bakery that she had just spotted.

When she was paying, she grabbed the bill, Shan Yi didn"t care, just let her go, and then picked up a random seat with coffee and sliced bread and sat down.

Yan An sat opposite him, propped half of his body on the table, and pointed to the corner of his lips towards Shan Yi: "Shall I go to the hospital with you to disinfect?"

Shan Yi took a sip of coffee calmly, and the hot liquid touched the corner of his lips, which was another hot pain.

He lifted his eyelids to look at Yan An, and after a while, he raised his finger and pointed to his neck.

Yan An"s gaze followed down, she stared at the other person"s throat nucleus, and blinked incomprehensively.

When Shan Yi opened his throat, Yan An heard the other person say, "Look in the mirror, you sit across from me like this, everyone thinks I have done something to you, but I"m not familiar with you."

There was a mirror on the wall behind Shan Yi, Yan An immediately tilted her body, and then the red marks on her neck began to show. Looking at the scattered fingerprints, the story that can be made up is very strong.

She looked at Shan Yi and remembered what Ah Man had said in a bar last night.

I heard that most of the men who attacked have a bit of rough intentions.

for example?

The hell knows. Choking? Let you feel the thrill of suffocation.

………………Grass!

Yan An immediately covered his neck with his hands.