"No matter how powerful you are, the great soldiers of the Field Army of Allah will never surrender to you!"
"We are ready to sacrifice ourselves for Allah and the truth at any time!"
"This woman who violated Allah will be beheaded next - her result today is your fate tomorrow!"
"If you don't withdraw from our country for a day, no matter how much sacrifice we make and how much blood we shed, we will still fight you until the end!"
After Su Yekaza spoke in a deep voice for about three minutes, she put her right hand on her heart, faced the direction behind Takaya, bent down and saluted three times in a row, and then said lightly: "Beheading, we can begin."
"Uh-huh!"
Takaya's eyes were full of fear and she struggled violently.
In the face of a real and cruel death, Takaya burst out with strong resistance. The two field army soldiers responsible for holding her down were unable to hold him down.
"waste."
Musa cursed, strode over, reached out and grabbed Takaya's hair, and yanked it forward - when she was lying in front of her, someone stretched out a wooden stick in time and placed it across her body.
This way, she could not lie on the ground, so that the executioner could cut off her head with a single blow.
Slowly, the executioner raised the special machete in his hand.
The blade of the knife shone with an eerie cold light under the light.
Someone came over with a bottle of mineral water and raised the machete high. As the mouth of the bottle tilted, the clear mineral water dripped on the machete, trickled down the handle, and sprinkled on Takaya’s white and tender body.
On the slender neck.
In the Islam practiced in the Middle East, water is the purest and flawless. It can wash away the dirty souls of prisoners, and it can also reduce the resistance of the blade when it cuts on the neck because it is sprinkled on the blade.
The water is clear and sparkles with divine light.
"Hi!"
The water was still pouring on Takaya's neck, but the executioner suddenly shouted low and raised the machete high!
…
Time flies, going back to seven days ago.
The water flows pattering on the beach, looking particularly pure and clear under the bright sunshine.
To be precise, this is not water, but wine.
The wine was poured from the bottle of "yesterday". The bottle was lying in Tang Peng's hand. He was sitting in a wheelchair. Under the wheelchair was the golden beach.
Xueni, who was standing not far from the wheelchair, looked at Tang Peng with a faint smile on her face as she slowly poured all the wine in the bottle onto the beach.
The wine splashed on the beach and washed up some small white shells.
This kind of small shell is unique to Hawaiian beaches. It is as white as snow, so it got a nice name, snow shell.
Looking at the snowflakes floating up and down due to the drink, Xueni didn't know why Tang Peng did what he did.
But she can guarantee: Even if Tang Peng does the same action all day long, she will not raise a single question.
The mission of Xueni and others is to make Tang Peng feel as comfortable as possible and be able to enjoy life with peace of mind.
Tang Peng spoke without looking back: "Six years ago, I just came to the United States. At that time, the first wine I drank in the United States was from this brand. Yesterday, yesterday - according to legend, this was
A company founded by veterans of World War II to recall those glorious years, the name of the drink is Yesterday, which means that they are old and spend most of their time reminiscing about their youth."
Xue Ni took two steps forward, gently kneaded Tang Peng's shoulders with her hands, and said with a giggle: "Mr. Tang, you are only in your early twenties now, right? Let me tell you, your wonderful life has just begun.
To begin with, tomorrow will definitely be better than today, so there is no need for you to recall yesterday, and there is no need to drink this brand of wine.”
"Tomorrow will be better than today?"
Tang Peng put down the empty wine bottle, picked up another bottle from the small table, and poured it onto the beach again. His voice was as low as an old man's: "Tomorrow will be better than today, and that means you. I don't have a chance."
, because since I woke up, I felt that my whole body was old. Not only my mentality, but more importantly my body, I didn’t have the firepower that young people should have. Every day, what I wanted to do most was to sleep, or
Staring at the sky in a daze, thinking back to my flying yesterday..."
Listening to Tang Peng's murmur, a trace of guilt appeared in Xueni's blue eyes, but it was fleeting. She comforted him in a low voice: "Mr. Tang, this is just a normal reaction of your physical skills after you were seriously injured. At most,
Take good care of yourself for a few months, and when the injured nerve center in your back recovers, this tiredness will disappear and you will be able to regain the firepower you should have as a young person."
"I hope so."
Tang Peng said lightly, put the empty wine bottle next to the wheelchair, and picked up another bottle of wine.
After Xing Yasi left Hawaii three days ago, Xue Ni, who had finished her vacation, purchased a batch of yesterday's drinks for Tang Peng.
However, Tang Peng did not drink the wine, but poured the wine on the beach - for three days, he kept doing the same action, so that Xue Ni had to order a companion to buy yesterday's wine again.
Xueni didn't understand why Tang Peng threw away the drink, but she remembered a Chinese character she had read in a book before: Mei Xi.
According to legend, Meixi was the concubine of the last emperor of the Xia Dynasty. She was very favored after marrying Jie.
Moreover, she has a very strange hobby, that is, she likes to listen to the sound of "cracking silk".
So, Jie ordered each place to pay tribute to a hundred pieces of silk every day, and let people take turns tearing them apart for his sister to hear——
With such a waste of people's wealth and money, many people were forced to lose their families and have no other way out. In the end, the Xia Dynasty was destroyed by small tribal merchants.
After seeing Tang Peng pouring drinks on the same beach in the past few days, Xue Ni felt that he had the same unique hobbies as the ancient Chinese Meixi beauty: one likes
Listening to the sound of cracking silk, one likes to enjoy the unrestrained feeling of drinks spilled on the beach.
However, not to mention that Tang Peng wastes at most three to five boxes of wine a day, even if it were thirty to fifty boxes a day, Snowy would not have the slightest objection.
Accompanied by Xue Ni quietly, Tang Peng finished pouring the third box of yesterday's drinks.
When Xueni was about to ask someone to bring him another box, she saw Tang Peng slowly shaking his head: "Forget it, I'm tired today, let's wait until tomorrow. Xueni, that island we often go to
, what island is it?”
Snowy looked up at the sea and said with a chuckle: "That's an unknown island, but we all call it Paradise Island."
"Paradise Island?"
"Yeah. It's called Paradise Island."
Xue Ni explained: "Although the island is small, the scenery is very beautiful and the air is very good. Every time I stand on the island, I feel happy, as if I am in paradise."
"Well, that's true."
Tang Peng nodded, said nothing more, and slowly closed his eyes.
Xue Ni waited for a moment, and after hearing Tang Peng's even snoring, she quietly covered him with a blanket, and then tiptoed back to the villa.
After Xue Ni returned to her room, she quickly dialed Xing Yasi's mobile phone number: "Your Majesty the Queen, this is Xue Ni."
Xing Yasi gave a faint hum and asked, "Did he show any abnormal behavior today?"
Snowy shook her head: "It's nothing. I still poured wine on the beach as I did two days ago. However, Mr. Tang talked a little more today..."
After listening to what Xueni said and everything Tang Peng said, Xing Yasi pondered for a moment before saying: "Well, I understand. Xueni, are you sure that there are no elements that neutralize No. 4 in that brand of wine?"
Snowy replied affirmatively: "Absolutely not. I have carefully tested it three times. And the most important thing is that Mr. Tang didn't drink those drinks at all. He just experienced yesterday's past events from them."
"Well, let him do it."
Xing Yasi sighed lowly: "Tell Mr. Tang that I have initially found out the whereabouts of Suye Kacha, and will rush to Iraq immediately to bring that Takaya out."
Before Xue Ni could say anything, Xing Yasi smiled bitterly and said: "Actually, until now, I'm not sure I can really find Su Ye Ka Cha. I'm just doing this to make him feel at ease - alas, Su Ye Ka Cha
After the No Man's Land incident on No. 32, he was severely attacked by multinational forces. Now he has retreated to a secret base. It is difficult to find him. I hope he will not kill Takaya so soon. Okay.
, It’s okay, remember to call me every day and report to me in detail all his developments.”
"Okay, Your Majesty the Queen."
Snowy agreed respectfully, and then took the phone away from her ear after a beeping busy tone came from her phone.
When Tang Peng started pouring the drinks on the beach, Xue Ni had been paying attention to him silently for the past few days.
But seeing Tang Peng always doing the same actions in the next week, Snowy was too lazy to pay attention anymore. She thought that this might be a way for him to pass the time, and she would just wait until he ran out of wine.
Bring him a box immediately.
In this way, during the ten days, Tang Peng, apart from eating, sleeping, and staring at the sea in a daze, spent the rest of his time pouring wine. He poured out more than fifty boxes in total, and squandered an average of five boxes every day, which was a serious waste.
The weather is very good today, the sky is blue and the sun is shining brightly.
After Xue Ni and Tang Peng poured two boxes of wine, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon. This is also the time when people feel the most tired during the day.
Xueni raised her hand and yawned gently. After seeing that Tang Peng had closed his eyes and fell asleep, she covered him with a blanket and sat on a lounge chair not far away, bathing in the soft sunshine and listening to the music.
Listening to the sound of waves lapping at the beach, I slowly fell asleep.
I don’t know how long it took, but Xue Ni, who had slept beautifully, slowly opened her eyes.
The sky is still blue, the sea is still calm, and a seagull is flying across the sky - exactly the same as usual.
"Oh, thank God for giving me such a happy and peaceful life."
Xue Ni murmured, sat up from the recliner, stretched out her arms, and turned to look at Tang Peng.
Then, she suddenly froze on the spot.
Tang Peng, Tang Peng who was supposed to be sitting on the recliner, disappeared!