Chapter 119 Post-War Stress Disorder (Additional chapter 1010 for Uncle Bo)

Time: The day after Hu Biao and his team of time travelers returned from the Battle of Shanghai, a little after two in the afternoon.

Location: In front of the shop in Deyue Building.

He glanced across the street at the small shop with the sign "Deyue Building" and a lot of people seemingly queuing up. It was Yang Zenan, also known as Black Star, the member called "Big Fool" by Hu Biao and the others.

He lifted the two flower baskets in his hands and said with a lingering fear in his voice:
"Fuck! We finally got there. Such a small shop has such a flashy name. This idiot is really shameless.

But it looks like business is pretty good. This guy seems to be really good at making oil-splashed noodles and roujiamo."

In fact, it is not surprising that Hei Xing's tone and thoughts were full of resentment towards Hu Biao at this moment; anyone would be the same if they encountered a similar situation.

The beginning of the story is probably like this:

At noon yesterday, Hei Xing, who was in Zhengcheng, Zhongyuan Province, heard the phone in his pocket ring. He took it out and saw the information about Hu Biao's shop opening today.

And the specific positioning of his small shop called "Deyuelou".

He asked everyone to come and have a drink with him if they were free.

Thinking that everyone could just get together, Black Star didn't think twice and used his phone to buy a high-speed rail ticket to Jingshi City.

The high-speed train departed a little after three in the afternoon, and before seven in the evening, Hei Xing had walked out of the high-speed train station in the west of Beijing.

It should be noted that the reason why Black Star came a day earlier than planned was that he did not inform Hu Biao in advance.

This time I came here secretly, of course not to give that idiot a surprise, but just to take the opportunity to kill this guy.

Who knew that the 'Gansu Province Signed Yuan Datou' worth one hundred thousand yuan was originally owned by each of the seven time travelers?

But for some reason, only Hu Biao successfully brought it back.

The things that the others brought back were just a few miscellaneous items, apart from two group photos that everyone had and a bloody medal commemorating the Battle of Shanghai.

For example, he still had a Tony helmet from the Gui army, but no bayonet.

Fortunately, that guy named Sledgehammer managed to bring back his Czech light machine gun and three full magazines; he said he would drive it to him when he was free.

After all, Reinhardt vaguely remembered himself and should have died on the battlefield. He would not participate in the next time he traveled through time, and the Czech style could not be wasted in his hands.

Before leaving the Jingshi City High-Speed ​​Railway West Station, everything went quite smoothly for Black Star.

The key to the problem was that he glanced at the sky which had already darkened, and thought that the current time was probably the evening rush hour in this big city.

Who knows how congested the road will be and how long the delay will last.

After a quick check on my phone, I made a decision: take the subway.

Even if you need to transfer several times and take a bus for 8 stops after getting off the subway, it should still save a lot of time compared to directly taking an online taxi.

Then the problem came. During the rush hour after get off work in Beijing, not only were the roads congested, but the subways were also as packed as sardines.

I finally got off Line 7 and was about to transfer to Line 5 according to the online guide when I suddenly heard:
"Help! Catch the thief!"

I instinctively turned my head and saw a man in his thirties running wildly with a pink mobile phone in his hand.

Behind him was a girl dressed in exquisite white-collar clothes, chasing him and shouting for help; unfortunately, although the subway station was full of people, everyone made way and had no intention of taking any action.

Seeing this, Black Star couldn't help but let out a long sigh. He knew it wasn't everyone's fault for being so indifferent, but rather that there were too many bad things that had created such a bad atmosphere.

However, when the thief passed by, Black Star quickly stretched out his right foot.

Caught off guard, the thief tripped and fell heavily to the ground.

Probably because he fell so hard, the thief became very angry.

He reached around his waist and pulled out a DIY dagger that he had sharpened with a plastic toothbrush, and was ready to stab Black Star.

However, after returning to the modern plane, whenever Black Star closed his eyes, the bloody battles on the Songhu battlefield would always appear in his mind, filling his heart with a violent emotion.

Black Star actually knew that this condition was called post-war stress disorder, and most people could get better through self-regulation, so he didn't pay too much attention to it. However, it took a while to adjust, so the thief took it out.

Seeing that the thief refused to surrender and was planning to fight to the bitter end, Black Star was immediately furious.

His eyes were red and his fists were clenched, and he was about to step forward and smash the thief's head.

It can be said that on the Battle of Shanghai, the momentum of fighting the Japanese with bayonets like wild beasts was completely exposed at once.

When the thief saw Black Star with red eyes, it was as if a bucket of ice water was poured over his head. The anger of having his good thing interrupted disappeared, and he became extremely clear-headed.

Are you kidding! As a habitual thief, he's been to jail countless times. What kind of arrogant people hasn't he seen?
But even those serious criminals who were seen from afar were said to have killed people.

The ferocity of that man was not one tenth of that of the man before him. There was a fundamental difference between the two. Oh my God! Where on earth did this tough guy come from, and how many lives did he have on his hands?

With such a clear understanding, the thief threw away the DIY dagger in his hand with extremely skillful movements.

After placing the stolen pink phone on the ground, he squatted on the ground with his hands on his head.

At this moment, the beautiful girl in high heels ran here breathlessly, picked up the mobile phone on the ground, and found that it was not damaged.

He immediately said to Black Star with a face full of gratitude: "Thank you so much, how about I treat you to a meal?"

As she spoke, her cheeks flushed and her breasts rose and fell violently. To Hei Xin, it seemed like a love story or a romantic encounter was about to begin.

Then, was this the reason why Black Star didn't go and kill Hu Biao yesterday, and why he showed up at the door of the shop after such a long time, full of resentment?
I can only say that you are overthinking it. There are not so many sour and smelly love stories.

After the thief surrendered voluntarily, in addition to the pretty white-collar girl who arrived, several subway officers also hurried over.

Among them is an experienced old SIR who is about to retire.

He directed a young officer to handcuff the thief who was squatting on the ground.

After seeing Black Star's current momentum, this old Sir, who had long developed a pair of sharp eyes after years of working in a key place like the Capital City, was shocked.

My heart suddenly skipped a beat, and I felt an instinctive sense of danger.

He instinctively placed his hand on the holster at his waist and said to Black Star:

"Comrade, please come with us."

Although Old Sir's tone was polite, Black Star, who had already reacted, knew that it was his post-war stress disorder that had caused him trouble.

Fortunately, Black Star had left all the sensitive items, such as the bayonet, group photo, and Tony helmet, in Zheng Cheng's car and did not bring them here at all.

But even so, the thief was detained after only a brief questioning.

However, Black Star was interrogated for a long time overnight by Old Sir and his men.

During this period, all his circumstances were thoroughly investigated; that is, it was found that he not only had no criminal record, but was also a PLA veteran who had performed well after his discharge from the army, so he was released.

However, when he walked out of the police station, it was already past eleven o'clock this morning.

After all this trouble, it would be strange for Black Star to be in a good mood now.

However, it also made him more cautious: he must remind everyone later to pay attention to the psychological adjustment after traveling back, so as not to be discovered that something is wrong; and before the adjustment is completed, try not to get close to those professionals.

After coming out of the police station, Hei Xing took a taxi and came to the vicinity of Hu Biao's shop.

The two flower baskets in his hands were purchased on the way by him as a gift for the opening of Hu Biao's shop.

Otherwise? He was already being very kind by coming. Was that idiot really expecting him to give him a substantial gift? If that was the case, two bags of cement would be plenty heavy, wouldn't they? I wonder if that kid would even want them.

Of course, if Hu Biao really gets seriously ill, Black Star will help him even if it means selling everything he has.

This was the friendship they had forged through countless bloody battles side by side on the Battle of Shanghai...

(End of this chapter)

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