Gao Yang looked out from the door, holding a gun in his right hand and a cell phone in his left hand, and dialed the phone to No. 13.

After waiting for the 13th to be connected, Gao Yang whispered: "We are in some trouble."

"Let me hear how serious it is."

No. 13 always had the calm tone, and shouted loudly, whispering: "We are surrounded by people. I don't know how big the encirclement is. I don't know how many people have been brought to look for us. In short, we will encounter enemies if we can't walk a few steps and then shoot. I can't kill people like this, but I feel like I'm in a fog now. We are too lacking in intelligence, so I need your assistance."

"Get it, tell me where you are now, we've been heading towards you, and now we may be very close."

Gao Yang turned around and looked at Justin and whispered, "Hi, man, ask where this is, to be specific."

Justin took off his old shoes from his feet, took out a half-high top shoes from the paper bag and put them on his feet. After hearing Gao Yang's words, he turned his head to look at the hostess and said, "Where is this? Is it true that my colleagues need to come as soon as possible."

After getting an address and telling Gao Yang, Justin put on his second shoe, tied his shoelaces, stood up, took a few steps, and then said in surprise: "Hi shoes, it's really comfortable, perfect. This time I can run with confidence without worrying that the damn shoes fell off my feet. I tell you, it's really a torment to wear cheap leather shoes on my feet."

Gao Yang looked at Justin's new shoes, and then frowned and said, "A person who I respect very much and has a profound influence on me once said something to me, to be precise, gave me a piece of advice."

Gao Yang picked up a cup, took a glass of water and drank it down, and said in confusion: "I have always believed in this sentence very much, but since Raphael and I have been with me, I think Italians may not be that bad."

Justin frowned and said, "Italian? Do you mean Raphael? No, no, Raphael is Sicilian, Sicilians are different from Italians."

Gao Yang put down the water cup, snapped his fingers, and said with admiration: "That's right, the Sicilians are really different from the Italians. Fake, I really should listen to Fedor's advice. That is the valuable experience they exchanged for with their blood, but I abandoned them as if they were worn out."

Justin scratched his head and said, "What are you referring to? What do you mean?"

Gao Yang exclaimed and said, "If your enemy is an Arab, you have won, and if your comrades around you are an Italian, you have lost."

Justin said with great dissatisfaction: "Hey, you are talking bad things about Italians in front of an Italian."

Gao Yang put the gun on the table and spread his hands and said, "The rabbit asked a question at that time. He said what would happen if his comrades were Italians and attacked Arabs? The old man I respected very much said, "You will find that you killed all the enemies and eventually lost the war."

Justin immediately said: "Nonsense is absolutely meaningless nonsense."

Gao Yang pointed to Justin and said, "Bastard, look at you, I'm busy killing the enemy, but you're busy picking a pair of new shoes for yourself."

Justin pushed his hand and said seriously: "Man, imagine that you are running wildly in a pair of shoes that don't fit your feet to avoid the pursuit. Wouldn't you want to change to a pair of shoes that fit your feet and run away before running? This is a life-saving process. Change your good shoes to at least run faster."

After saying that, Justin waved his hand and said, "As long as he is still alive, you have to enjoy life. Life is short. You can't waste your life. Because life is short, you have to treat yourself kindly. No one can take pizza and noodles from the Italian table, and no one can take a pair of comfortable handmade leather shoes from the Italian feet. Man, you are too nervous, you shouldn't be so nervous. Is it okay now?"

Gao Yang sighed helplessly and said, "You really have the optimism unique to Italians."

Justin pointed to himself and said, "You said you can't be comrades with Italians, so what's the point now? We have been working together for a long time, and we have been in a bad way, right?"

Gao Yang immediately reached out and made a stop gesture and said, "No, we are not comrades-in-arms, never. You are an intelligence dealer, I am a mercenary, we are not the same type of people, we are just business dealings, but we are not comrades-in-arms. As for now, you are a burden that makes me try my best to save your life, do you understand? Comrades-in-arms, it is easy to understand from the literal meaning of this word. You have to be able to fight with me to be called comrades-in-arms, but you obviously can't fight with me, so we can remove the war and leave friends."

After saying that, Gao Yang reached out to stop Justin who was about to speak and said, "Stop saying that he is a comrade-in-arms with me, it's unlucky."

Justin shrugged his shoulders casually and said, "It's up to you, man, are you going to have a glass of wine? I think you need to relax. You're too nervous."

Gao Yang opened his mouth. He wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say. He carefully summarized the character of the Italians and then contacted Justin's actions. He realized that the whole bunch of words he had just said was purely full.

Looking at Gao Yang with a dull face, Justin curled his lips and said, "In our words, only after resting during the day can you sleep more soundly at night. Anyway, no one is here to kill us now. Is it useful to be nervous? If there are many people coming, you can't deal with them, is it useful to be nervous? So take it easy, you should take advantage of this precious gap to take a break."

"I can rest during the day so I can sleep more soundly at night. Fake, it makes sense, I'm speechless."

Gao Yang sat down, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "We have to wait for the Thirteenth to pick it up. We can't rush out just by the two of us, especially if we have to take you with us. Forget it, when I didn't say anything, pour me a glass of wine."

Justin first sought the consent of the hostess, then went to get half a bottle of wine, holding two cups in one hand and wine in the other, poured Gao Yang and pushed the wine in front of Gao Yang. He picked up a glass of wine himself, shook it towards Gao Yang, and smiled and said, "Cheers."

Gao Yang picked up the wine and took a sip. Justin shook his glass and smiled and said, "We don't have time to wait for the Thirteenth to come, but as long as I didn't ask me to shoot with a gun and someone else, you will find that I'm quite awesome. Now I have a way to get us out of here. Do you want to hear it?"
Chapter completed!