Foreword: A brief overview of the plot differences
start→Julia H→Hattie H→Ai Yasheng H→Get the profile→Choose to read or not to read→Not to read→End─1 (next serial)
Look→Huang Guangmei H→Showdown with Yao Feilun→Ditto
Determined to save Ai Ah-sung → ditto
Hattie gets her life back→End of part─A
→Return to the Gnarco→End of part─B
→I’ll write more when I’m in a better mood.
Trial (part-A) Hattie
Three days later, restaurant, 7:00 PM
A small round table in the middle of the dining room held a vintage alarm clock, the sound of its ticking gears echoing through the silent expanse of the room.
Flynn sat across from me, his eyes tightly closed without a word.
Ding…
The tiny clock hands hit the locked timing gears.
The pupils of Yao Feilun’s eyes were as jaw-dropping and open as lightning across the sky!
My right hand reached down to my waistband to draw my preconcealed 9MM pistol; Yao Feilun drew it half a second faster than I did, but she didn’t immediately depress the trigger with her index finger.
Yiu Fei-lun is waiting for me?
Does that make sense?
Golden brass cartridges leapt into the air along with the flames of the medicine that spewed out of the muzzle, shaking the room with the sound of gunfire as loud as thunder.
The slide holster recoiled to the point of positioning the standard 9MM pistol slipped out of my hand.
“I don’t owe you anything now…”
I struggled to get up from my chair, the dark red liquid was rapidly moistening my blouse.
“You think you’re great doing this!!!! Have you ever considered my feelings!!!”
Yao Feilun flung her pistol aside hard and cried, regretting that she hadn’t swapped out the bullets for blanks like I had.
Feeling my stamina disappearing extremely quickly I moved forward without any purpose.
I didn’t have enough energy left to walk back to the hangar, and I didn’t want to, even though Hattie was waiting for me there…
One year later, the excavation site of the ancient civilization of Giasin.
In the tent, Hattie took a brush and slowly cleaned the freshly unearthed like text stelae.
“Whew, that’s hot, didn’t realize it was the same after nightfall.” I said shaking my sweaty shirt collar as I walked into the tent with a couple rolls of charts.
Almost beaten into a beehive by Yao Feilun, I still crawled back from the ghost gate.
“Fair enough, want to come and get some hotter exercise?” Hattie said as she put down her brush and turned to me.
“I’ll take a shower first then.” I said feeling not quite right about being dirty.
“Let’s get together after we’re done!”
An enthusiastic Hattie volunteered to remove her sweatshirt, revealing diamond-wheat-colored skin that glowed with sweat drops.
“I’ll do whatever you want…”
I wrapped my arms around Hattie’s thin waist, enjoying the feel of her erect breasts pressed against me.
(The End)
The Trial (part-A) Aiasheng
The basic plot is slightly the same, and Yao Feilun’s bullets are blanks.
(aircraft) hangar
Cowering in the corner, Aiyasheng hid like a wounded bird.
“You’re free.” I walked over to Aiyasheng and handed her the image diskette that Yao Feilun had given me.
Still not quite able to accept the truth, Aiyasu hesitated for a few seconds before seizing the disk.
“Thank you…” Aiyashin’s eye frames filled with tears of emotion.
I shook my head with a bitter smile and picked up one of my backpacks and slowly turned to leave.
“You… where are you going?” Aiyasu caught up.
“I don’t know… anyway, it’ll be a long way away.” I said as I stopped my pace and turned my back to her.
“Aiyasho, come with me!”
No sooner had my words been uttered than I began to regret that I was the least qualified person in the world to say them.
Half a year later, in the Gias Neutral Trade Zone, a store on a street specializing in air-float car repair.
“Echo, the parts we ordered last week have arrived.” Aiyasu said to me, who was lying under the chassis of the air float, holding a box.
“Put it in the second cabinet, I’ll be over in a minute.” I said to Aiyasu as I tightened the screws on the chassis.
Was it right for Aiyasun, who chose to be a sinner who could not be forgiven of her sins? Was it wrong? This is not for selfish me to judge.
“Beep-beep-beep,” someone rings the service bell at the door.
Another visitor.
“Is there anything we can assist you with?” Aiyasho, who had poked her head out of the end of the cabinet, said.
All I know is that I’m going to love and care for her for the rest of my life.
(The End)
The Trial (Part-A) Yao Feilun
The basic plot is slightly the same as returning the disk to Aiyasu.
Restaurant, thirty minutes later.
Yao Feilun, who was sitting with his back to the restaurant door, kept his head down and didn’t say a word.
Walking up behind her I pulled up a chair and sat down.
“Did you come back to mock me?” Yao Feilun said with his back to me.
“┅┅”
“Laugh all you want.”
“┅┅”
“Can’t you say a word!?” Yao Feilun, who finally couldn’t help himself, rushed to me and screamed.
“┅┅”
This is the first time I I’ve ever seen Yao Feilun with tears in his eyes.
“You!!!” Yao Feilun, who had forced herself not to cry, finally dripped teardrops.
Six months later, Gias Neutral Trade Zone, Super Championship Pro Circuit.
On the race preparation line, cars from all over the world are at the starting point, ready to go.
“One minute to go before the start of the race, pit crews are asked to leave the track.” The President of the General Assembly announced.
“WOW ～～～～～～～～” the crowd chimes in with wild cheers.
“Feilun! The championship must be yours!!!” I raised my volume so that my voice wouldn’t be drowned out by the sound of the crowd’s racing engines.
“Come closer!” Yao Feilun, who was sitting in the race car, called out.
“？？？”
I had just brought my face close to Yao Feilun when she hooked her free hand around my neck, and her warm lips then met with a deep kiss.
“Be a good boy and wait for me to come back holding the championship trophy!” A smiling Yao Feilun said as he put up his thumb.
(The End)