Chapter 173: Alley in 1983, sunny December.
Hot Spring Pass.
Three hundred strong men were dressed in iconic red war skirts, bare-chested, with muscles as hard as rock. They held spears in their hands and wore armor. Their eyes were like torches, looking directly at the high throne in the distance.
"Leonidas, you are indeed extraordinary. With only three hundred warriors, you were able to stop my army of three hundred thousand from the pass."
The lobbyist of the other side walked up to a man who was covered in blood and looked like a god of war. He was full of admiration and persuasion, "Although you have insulted and blasphemed my king many times, as the king of all nations, my king has decided to Forgive your savagery.”
The lobbyist earnestly advised: "Your land and your people are still yours, your country will be extremely rich and prosperous, and you will be given the position of commander-in-chief of Greece, under one person and above ten thousand people!"
"But all it takes is for you to lay down your arms and pay humble respects to King Xerxes."
The man who looked like a god of war looked up and saw a man on the throne in the distance, surrounded by dozens of attendants. He was covered with gold rings, showing his arrogance and indifference.
A sinister smile appeared on Leonidas' lips. He kicked the lobbyist away suddenly, raised his arms high, and let out an earth-shattering roar to the sky: "Thisis Sparta——!!!"
The sound echoed in the valley, passionate and tragic.
However, at this historic moment, an untimely roar pierced the sky.
Bang--!
With a screaming sound, a red sports car sprang out of the air, carrying lightning and flint, and rushed straight towards Leonidas, knocking him away suddenly, and then returned like a phantom. Disappeared in the astonished eyes of everyone.
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In 1862, a vast open space in a northern factory.
A tall, thin man with a thick beard was standing on a high podium, delivering an inspiring speech to the workers and the crowd: "From today on, if there are still slaves in designated areas of any state, , we will regard it as rebellion against the government of the United States!"
"All our fellow Negroes who were held in slavery should be free and remain free forever."
"If the southern slave states insist on withdrawing from the Union and are unwilling to abide by the Declaration, it will be a unilateral rebellion, and we will send troops to suppress it!"
"Let our black compatriots get rid of their shackles and let the light of justice shine on that ignorant and backward land!"
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Thousands of workers and people in the audience applauded after hearing this. They didn't care about the bullshit black compatriots, but they knew one thing - once the plantations in the South collapsed, light industry orders from the North would come flooding in. , and their salaries will also rise with the tide!
The tall man on the stage nodded with satisfaction, then affectionately hugged a family of black slaves who had escaped from the South, and listened to them tell about the harshness and cruelty of the southern manor owners, making this show the best.
Just as the atmosphere reached its climax, a piercing scream and roar suddenly came from the distance.
“Ahhhhh——!”
Bang!
A red car passed through like lightning, instantly knocking several people on the stage several dozen meters away!
Then the light flashed and the car disappeared from everyone's sight.
"Your Excellency President?!"
"Fuck! President Lincoln was hit and killed!"
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On the edge of a sun-baked town in the west.
In front of the dusty bar, two sets of eyes collided fiercely amid the swaying of tumbleweeds.
Two men dressed in typical western cowboy attire were in a tense confrontation, and the atmosphere was tense to the extreme.
"Damn bastard, you fucked my wife!"
"Wait, wait, I just took her to the market and then danced at night."
"It's useless no matter how much you say, Albert, get ready to pull out your gun, I'm going to duel with you."
Hearing the words of the man opposite, the man called Albert placed his palms tremblingly on his waist. The guy opposite was a notorious sharpshooter robber in the West, and his chances of victory were slim.
"I only yell three times."
The man opposite sneered and stretched out a finger, "one"
Bang--!
At this critical moment, a dazzling red car burst out of the air in an instant, smashing the opponent into pieces, and then disappeared like a phantom in the astonished eyes of everyone.
"Shet."
Albert collapsed on the ground, covering his chest with his hands, with lingering fear, "Farke, I hate the West!"
"I haven't done enough. This car, if I sell the car, I can save ten more people. I could have saved more people, but I didn't." Bang!
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"Ruth, winning this ticket is the luckiest thing in my life. It allows me to meet you."
Bang!
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"I have a dream that one day we will be able to eliminate racism and sexism. Everyone will be treated equally, no more."
Bang!
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"Gan! Forrisgan! It's me, Jenny!!!"
Bang! ! !
1983.
Somewhere in the north, in a narrow and dark alley, a little boy held the hands of his parents tightly, his eyes full of fear and uneasiness. His eyes were locked on the robber opposite with a gun and a ferocious face. .
"Young man, don't be impulsive. I have plenty of money."
The father handed over the wallet with trembling hands. However, the robber was not satisfied when he saw the cash inside. His eyes greedily glanced at the bright pearl necklace around his mother's neck.
In the flash of lightning, the robber suddenly made a move to snatch the necklace. Seeing this, my father rushed forward desperately to try to stop this atrocity. But unfortunately, due to lack of training, he was no match for the robbers, and he was soon kicked to the ground.
The robber was so angry that he raised his gun and tried to pull the trigger.
"No!!!" the little boy's desperate cry echoed through the alley.
Bang!
The next second, a sudden car was like a divine weapon, knocking the robber away and slamming into the wall, making a dull sound.
But this time the car did not disappear after hitting the people like before, but stopped steadily in the alley.
The car door opened, and Lange staggered out of the car. His face was pale, and he vomited and cursed: "Do you know how many people we killed along the way, doctor! Farke, you never said that you have to kill so many people to travel through time. !”
Dr. Brown was also in poor condition and his face was livid. "It's just my first time traveling without experience. Just wait, Lange. This will definitely not happen again next time."
Compared to the two of them, Teddy and Yumi looked unusually calm.
At this time, Yumi was raising her cat's paw and caringly patting the back of Rango who was vomiting in the corner.
As for Teddy, he looked at his surroundings carefully for a while.
Dark alleys, armed robbers, pearls falling on the ground, a crying little boy...etc.! ! !
As if being electrocuted, Teddy asked in shock to the frightened little boy who couldn't stop crying: "Hey, what's your name, buddy, and where is the horse riding here?"
The little boy's father carefully guarded his child behind him. After looking at Teddy, he briefly replied: "This is Round Clam Town."
After saying that, he hurriedly pulled his wife and child away. The couple complained as they walked: "Round clam has become more and more unsafe recently. Go home and pack your things. We are ready to move."
"Moving? Where?"
"Hollywood, don't you think Ben is very talented in acting? He might be an actor in the future."
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After a moment, Lango, who had calmed down, took a deep breath and took the mineral water handed by Yumi to rinse his mouth. Then, ignoring Dr. Brown who was still vomiting, he walked out of the alley alone, wanting to understand this time and space more deeply.
On the streets, old-fashioned cars are constantly passing by, shops are lined up, and residents are shopping and chatting leisurely, showing a picture of a prosperous and peaceful town.
He put a cigarette in his mouth and was about to light it when a lighter stretched out from the side.
A fat man wearing a colorful suit and holding a gentleman's stick came up and said with an ambiguous smile: "Sir, do you need service? I have the best round clams here."
Pimp?
Lange was stunned, looking at the familiar man in front of him. He frowned and asked casually: "Is it really as good as you say?"
When the man heard this, he immediately became excited and shouted to the car on the roadside: "Damn it, come out quickly, we are about to place the first order!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a man in a fancy dress and short skirt walked out of the car.
After seeing him, the cigarette in Lango's mouth instantly fell to the ground. He looked at the man with his mouth wide open and said in shock: "Quequegma?!"
(End of chapter)