It was an exaggerated and wild curve, revealing a set of teeth stained yellow by tobacco.
"Ha!"
A short, dry laugh burst from his throat.
It sounds like rusty gears being forced to turn.
It sounds awful.
It was even a little creepy.
But it's very pure.
"Hahaha!"
Black tilted his head back, his laughter growing louder and wilder, shaking the snow on the treetops.
He was smiling.
I laughed out loud at the young man in front of me, whose parents had died in tragedy, who was heavily in debt, and who was being forced to move forward by life.
They laughed because he had finally made it through, and because those damned vampire corporations had finally paid the compensation they deserved.
His smile was strange, like an old toy that hadn't been oiled in a long time and had suddenly been wound up.
His expression was strange, and his laughter was stiff.
That strict mentor, known as the " Old Devil," truly resembled a devil at that moment.
Su Wei looked at him.
Look at this old man laughing wildly in the snow.
Looking at his comical expression and forced laughter.
The emotions that had been suppressed in my chest for so long finally found an outlet.
The corners of his mouth turned up uncontrollably.
That's instinct.
It is a cry from the depths of the soul.
"Ha ha..."
Su Wei let out his first laugh.
The voice was very soft and hoarse.
But this is like a spark igniting a fuse.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Laughter burst forth from deep within his chest, carrying a scalding heat.
Su Wei bent over, his hands gripping his knees tightly, laughing so hard his whole body was shaking.
Tears welled up in her eyes.
It's not sadness, it's fucking awesome.
Screw those bank collection notices!
Screw the lack of money for bullets!
Screw being overly cautious!
I'm rich now!
The soul that had traveled through time finally took root in this land on this bitterly cold evening.
In the wildest, most unrestrained way.
Two lunatics.
One old and one young.
On the vast, deserted snowfield, facing the clear sky after the blizzard and a deer carcass, he burst into wild laughter.
Laughter echoed through the valley, startling a few crows returning to their nests, which fluttered away into the distance.
The Kodiak Town in the distance is dimly lit, and the civilized world continues to operate within its established rules.
And here.
Only the most primal form of catharsis.
Black laughed so hard he coughed violently, and the unlit cigarette fell onto the snow.
He didn't pick it up.
He simply rubbed his stiff, smiling cheeks and kicked Su Wei in the butt.
"Alright, stop laughing so hard you'll burst your lungs."
Black let out a long breath. "Go, dissect the deer. I'm eating deer heart tonight; it's good for your energy."
"Okay, teacher."
Su Wei straightened up and fiercely wiped away the tears of laughter from the corners of her eyes.
My facial muscles ached terribly, but I've never felt so clear-headed.
The ever-vigilant gloom in those dark eyes shattered completely.
Instead, a ball of fire appeared.
A raging fire called ambition.
With this money, with the system, and with this land.
What he needs to do is more than just survive.
He wants to live better than anyone else, to be more like a human being than anyone else.
Su Wei turned and walked toward the tracked vehicle, his steps as light as an alpha wolf that had just learned to hunt.
Black watched his retreating figure, then picked up the axe from the ground again.
That kid.
He's finally starting to look like a hunter.
A hunter truly ready to take control of his own destiny.
" Su Wei, now that you've paid off your debts, are you still going to continue tracking down those damned poachers?"
Black placed the axe on the wood, but instead of chopping, he turned around and asked.
Su Wei stopped in his tracks, turned around, a slight smile on his face, and spoke in a relaxed tone.
"I will."
"Bang!"
The wood was split in two, and Black put away his axe.
His perpetually unchanging face finally curled into a genuine smile.
Even if the magnitude is very small.
Chapter 88 The Hound's Approval, the Possibility of Gaining a Partner
Snow and wind poured into the truck bed.
Su Wei stood beside the tracked vehicle, clutching a hunting knife in his hand.
Just a few hours ago, he was a young man with 160,000 yuan in debt.
They would also feel sorry that the venison was ruined.
Now, with three million dollars to his name, everything has changed.
Su Wei grabbed the deer's hind leg with one hand and flipped it over with force.
The frozen corpse was turned over.
Although he was mentally prepared, Su Wei's hand holding the knife still paused when he saw the wound again.
It's terrible.
.338 Lapua Magnum.
This caliber, when fitted with an armor-piercing projectile, is perfectly adequate even for engaging lightly armored targets.
Although this bullet had a standard bullet head.
But now, if you hit a deer, the effect is still about the same as if it were a cannonball.
Where the hind legs connect to the spine, the spine has disappeared.
Instead, there was a hollow cavity that was open from front to back, and the surrounding muscle tissue had been shaken into dark red flesh, mixed with white bone fragments.
"Not only bad, but also stupid."
Su Wei used the tip of his knife to pick up a piece of still-dripping flesh, a cold glint in his eyes.
For a hunter, the greatest sin is waste.