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Before Gao Yang could answer, Mrs. John Smith thought of something, her eyes lit up, and then she said in surprise: "You are from China, have you found John's boss?"
The strong man who was kicked down was still groaning. The onlookers pointed at Gao Yang. In this situation, there was no way to speak. Gao Yang smiled at Mrs. John Smith and said: "We can Would you like to talk somewhere else? It¡¯s not very convenient here.¡±
Mrs. John Smith nodded repeatedly and said: "Of course, please come with me."
The boy who was rescued by Gao Yang glanced at Gao Yang doubtfully, then turned to the girl and said firmly: "Follow me, otherwise you will be beaten to death. At least don't see your father until he calms down." ¡±
After hesitating for a moment, the girl obeyed and stood up while being held by the boy's hand. The boy said, "Wait a minute, I have to find my baseball."
After lowering his head and scanning the ground for a few times, the boy picked up a yellow baseball from the ground. After stuffing it into his pocket, he immediately walked to Mrs. John Smith and said, "Mom, let's go back."
Mrs. John Smith glanced worriedly at the strong man still lying on the ground, and then at the girl who was being pulled by the boy. She sighed and said nothing, but made a gesture of invitation before taking the lead towards her home. Go.
Mrs. John Smith and her son lived in a tin shed, which was divided into two rooms inside and outside by a curtain. Although it was small, it was kept clean and tidy, and it could at least be called a home.
After asking Gao Yang and Yelena to sit down on the only two broken chairs, Mrs. John Smith said awkwardly: "I'm sorry, the house is very simple. Why are you looking for me?"
After thinking about it, Gao Yang said in a deep voice: "I am Mr. Smith's friend. Although I only spoke a few words to him, he indirectly saved my life. Yes, I was also a passenger on the plane that crashed." , I was sitting next to Mr. Smith."
Mrs. John Smith covered her mouth in surprise and said in shock: "My God, there are really survivors. You are the only missing one. I remember your father's name. He firmly believes that you are not dead. Thank God, you It's really not dead, oh, God, your family must be very, very happy."
While speaking, Mrs. John Smith shed tears. She stood up Gaoyang, hugged her gently, and said in a deep voice: "I'm sorry to remind you of sad things. I'm here this time. I want to return Mr. Smith¡¯s relics to you. When the plane crashed, I took away the knife from him, and Mr. Smith¡¯s knife saved me many times. I think I should return it to you. I¡¯m sorry, I wanted to save it at that time. Mr. Smith's, but he has met with misfortune."
Mrs. Smith nodded and sobbed: "I understand that his condition is impossible to survive. Thank you for trying to save him, but this is God's will. I'm sorry, I was a little out of control."
Gao Yang took out the hunting knife from the bag held by Yelena, held it in front of Mrs. Smith solemnly, and said: "I'm sorry, I left some marks on this knife. I hope you won't mind."
After Mrs. Smith took the knife, she took it out and took a look. Tears flowed down again and she sobbed: "Yes, this is John's knife. He ordered it from a knifemaker in the United States. I am very happy that his knife has been It helped you, really, and I think John must be very happy that his knife helped you survive."
Gao Yang nodded and said: "If it is convenient, I would like to go to Mr. Smith's cemetery and say thank you to him in person."
Mrs. Smith sighed and said, "Sorry, his cemetery is in Ethiopia. We have no money to transport his body back, and no one is willing to pay to help us."
Although he was disappointed, Gao Yang was not too surprised. Looking at Mrs. Smith's situation, he knew that she would not be able to transport a body from Ethiopia back to South Africa if no one else came forward.
Gao Yang took out all the dollars he brought and said in a deep voice: "I can see that your current situation is not very good. This money is not much. Please accept it first. I have no other intentions. I just want to Do something to help Mr. Smith, and if you need help with anything, please let me know and I will try my best to help you."
Mrs. Smith looked at Gao Yang and shook her head: "No, thank you, I can't accept your money. I understand your kindness, but John is happy to help his friends. Out of respect for him, I can't accept your money." , but I have to say thank you, you are a good person."
Gao Yang took the money and felt that it was not good to force it on Mrs. Smith, but he couldn't just take the money back. It would be fine if he didn't knowI never thought of it before. Sir, please accept me. I can do everything for you! "
Mrs. Smith sternly said: "Fry, you are only seventeen years old. What you should do is find a job. The mercenary career is not suitable for you!"
Frye turned to his mother and spread his hands, smiling bitterly: "Mom, don't you know that I used to work for drug criminals? Don't you know that I once shot two drug dealers for their territory? You know , I did this and they only gave me one thousand rand, just because I am a white man, just because they knew that I needed that thousand rand, and they dared to kill people just for one thousand rand. You also know that there is no such thousand rand. , Ella will die. Also, Ella¡¯s father beat her again today. If she doesn¡¯t find a way to leave, Ella will die sooner or later. And you and me, that bastard will not let us go, so I think , the profession of mercenary is the most suitable for me."
Mrs. Smith finally couldn't help it anymore, covered her face and cried bitterly, while Ella hugged Frye and started crying bitterly. Yelena sighed, looked at Gao Yang and said, "Maybe you should give him a chance." (Remember this. Website address: www.hlnovel.com