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The happy life of Sanguang in the thirty-fifth chapter(1/2)

It was seven o'clock that morning that day, in a small villa in the western residential area of ​​Elk City, Lyon S-Kennedy was awakened by the alarm clock on the bedside table.

"Ah, it's time to get up."

Lyon stretched out his left hand from the quilt and turned off the alarm clock, then turned his head to look at his beautiful wife Ada Wang, and smiled and put his lips on.

However, what greeted Lyon was the finger of his lover.

"Sorry, my dear, it's not possible now."

Ada, who pressed Lyon's lips with her fingers, opened her eyes, and smiled playfully, "Don't forget, you're making breakfast today."

Lyon, who was a little disappointed, had to give up the kiss and shook his head while saying:

"Oh, woman!"

After saying that, Lyon had no choice but to get out of bed.

After some washing up, Lyon, who had combed his hair into the kitchen and started cooking breakfast - bread, sausage and eggs.

At this time, Ada had already gotten up, walked into the bathroom and started washing. Of course, his wife's translucent gauze dressing also feasted Lyon.

Soon, after washing up, Ada sat on the dining table in the living room with her husband Lyon and started having breakfast.

“The sausage tastes good and has improved.”

Ada commented while having breakfast.

As for Lyon, he complained: "Ada, we have lived here for two years. Has my cooking skills just improved?"

"Hey, Lyon, I just..."

"Dongdongdongdongdong."

However, before Ada finished speaking, a knock on the door suddenly came from the door. After the two of them looked at each other alertly, Lyon stood up first and walked towards the door.

When he opened the door, he found that it was Eric, the sheriff of Elk City. Lyon looked at the middle-aged man in his forties with confusion and asked:

"Eric, what's wrong?"

Elk City is just a small city with a population of less than 20,000. The Lyon family lived here for two years and became familiar with the people in the city.

Eric sighed, pointed to the small villa to the left of the Lyon house and said, "Our good neighbor Paul Anderson is missing. I'm just here to inquire about the situation."

"The Andersons are missing?"

Lyon turned his head and looked at the neighbor's house. It seemed that there was no one, so he turned to Eric and said, "I only know the Andersons family. They drove to North Mountain for camping the morning before yesterday."

Hearing this, Sheriff Eric shook his head helplessly and said, "Sure enough, everyone on this street says so. The Andersons must have disappeared on the North Mountain. It seems that I have to organize a search team to go up the mountain to find people."

The two sides shivered for a few more words, and Eric got into his own police car and left the street. Lyon also closed the door and sat back on the dining table.

"The Andersons are missing?"

Ada also heard the conversation between her husband and the sheriff and asked in confusion: "I remember Anderson has lived in Elk City for more than ten years and is very familiar with the environment here. How could he disappear?"

"have no idea."

Lyon was silent for a moment, as if he had made some decision, and then said, "But these things have nothing to do with us."

After saying that, Lyon swallowed the bread in big mouthfuls. Ada looked at her lover and said nothing. The family quickly finished breakfast.

After a while, neatly dressed Lyon walked into the garage and prepared to enter the cab to drive. However, a jade hand stretched out from behind blocking his way.

"Hey, Ada!"

Lyon turned around and complained to his wife, "I am no longer the vehicle killer I used to be."

And Ada said firmly: "Shut up Lyon, I'll drive today."

"Okay, okay."

Lyon had no choice but to get into the passenger seat of the car, watch Ada get into the driver's seat, step on the accelerator, leave the garage, and drive onto the street. "Hmph, female driver."

The Lyon couple who came to Elk City two years ago not only bought a small villa here, but also found a job at the gas station in the city, the only gas station in Elk East District.

Lyon became a gas station worker, while Ada was a salesperson in a gas station supermarket.

Of course, the gas station in the East District is not big. Apart from Bald Feier, there are only two employees, Lyon and Aida, so they can't even do it if they want to fish...

At about nine o'clock in the morning, Lyon appeared at the gas station on time, waiting for the drivers to drive over to refuel. However, until twelve o'clock noon, no guests came to refuel except the boss Bald Feier's car.

"It's another bleak day, Fei'er."

Lyon returned to the employee lounge and chatted with his boss Feier: "Do you know? The Andersons' family is missing."

"Yes, I heard from Sheriff Eric this morning."

Boss Feier also knows Anderson, so her expression is not good: "Since the convoy of more than ten black vans arrived at Elk City three days ago, many things have begun to become strange."

Speaking of the convoy, Lyon seemed to have thought of something and said, "When the convoy left, he also took away most of the gas from our gas station. By the way, when will Zach come, we don't have much fuel anymore."

"Did Zach? I received a call from him this morning saying that there was something wrong with the tanker and that he might arrive later."

Speaking of this, Fei'er curled her lips and continued: "However, judging from the current situation, there should be no need to worry about the oil quantity. After all, there is not a single customer now."

However, just as Fei'er finished speaking, a white Toyota sedan drove into the gas station.

"Who said there were no customers, Fei'er?"

Leaving this sentence, Lyon immediately walked out of the rest and walked towards the Toyota.

I saw an oriental woman with a height of 1.65 meters, who seemed to be in her twenties, and black hair and black eyes walked down the car.

The woman has over-waisted hair, wearing a white blue-edged skirt on the upper body, and a sky blue high heels with over-knee blue-edged white stockings on the lower body.

In Lyon's opinion, the young woman in front of her looks very strong in appearance, and she seems to be from a big family.

How could the children of those big families come to rural places like Eil City?

Squeezing down the doubts in his heart, Lyon tried to smile on his face and said in bad Chinese:

"Hello, what do you need?"

The young woman was stunned when she heard this, and then said in standard English: "I am not a Chinese. The number 93 (gasoline label) is filled."

After saying that, the woman left Lyon and walked into the gas station and supermarket, as if she wanted to buy something.

"Hmph, Miss."

Lyon shook his head, then picked up the oil gun and inserted it into Toyota's gas refueling port, and started to refuel. At this time, Lyon noticed that there was a sheathed knife on the back seat of the Toyota car, with a length of at least 1.5 meters.

"Taidao? Japanese people?"

Lyon couldn't help but frown and thought to himself: Is this Japanese lady here for a trip?

A moment later, the Japanese lady bought a large bag of things from the supermarket and walked out. Lyon noticed that the package not only contained food and water, but also flashlights and other things.

What did she buy these? Do she go camping on the Beishan Mountain?

Of course, Lyon, a gas station worker, would not say these words.

After a while, the cheers were completed, and the Japanese lady also put the big bags of things on the passenger seat of the Toyota car.

Lyon took back his fuel gun and said in a bad Japanese language:

"What's the game? (Japanese language, meaning goodbye)."

The lady sitting in the driver's seat glanced at him, threw a sentence in fluent English, "You pronounced wrongly" and left.

Lyon looked at the lady who was gradually moving away, and his heart was filled with endless waves.

The strange convoy three days ago, and then the Anderson family disappeared. Today it is the Miss Japan again. What's wrong with this elk market?

For a moment, countless memories flashed through Lyon's mind.

No, it has nothing to do with me!

After silently chanting in his heart, Lyon threw the memories out of his mind, but at this moment, the cell phone in his arms rang.

Lyon walked to the corner of the gas station, picked up his cell phone and saw a long list of strange numbers.

There is no doubt that this number will definitely not come from personal phones or voice phones, but from a special industry.

"No!"

Lyon then pressed the red button and rejected the call. But within a few seconds, the phone rang again, and it was still the number!

Lyon took a deep breath helplessly and finally answered the phone.

"Hey, are you Lyon?"

A woman's voice came from the phone. Lyon hesitated for a moment, and said, "Helena, I'm retired, don't come to me again."

Helena on the other side of the phone heard Lyon's voice and immediately said excitedly: "Lyon, we need you! I need you!"

Lyon looked back at the supermarket and found that Ada was not paying attention to him, so he continued:

"Helena, I don't know why Hanegan told you the number of this phone. But you should know why I chose to retire two years ago and left the Agents."

"Because, I've had enough!"

"Since the Raccoon City incident, I have been struggling for many years to eradicate the threat of biochemical weapons, but what is the result?"

"No matter how many zombies, tyrants, lickers, and monsters created by various biochemical viruses, not only did I kill, but instead made companies that make biochemical weapons, such as the damn umbrella company (i.e. Umbrella Umbrera) make a fortune and create more and more BOWs."
To be continued...
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