麒麟正传（完整版）_分节阅读_208
the road, outside, ese built, remember?”夏明朗竭尽所能地让自己看起来诚恳而又严肃，如果不是najib实在长得太黑，他简直要想把那张脸想象成陆臻。
“what do you want?”najib谨慎地。
“a,you know, it has many people, big army, oh,you got their boat! too bad! they will fight really hard when they are angry……”夏明朗盯着najib的眼睛，观察他脸上任何一点点神色的变化：“you’re in trouble now! my boss, he wants his boat back. he paid me big moo kill you, all!”
“what?” najib勃然大怒。
“ok, easy, easy, calm down, listen to me……”夏明朗做出安抚的手势：“hey,you know, fet the boss! i don’t hate you. i don’t want to kill you! you see,you got good ons,you are sharp! anyway, i don’t want hurt your men, or mine. how about a deal, a deal! between you and me! i give you one million dollars, and i get the boat baone of us will be injured. good deal, eh?
”
“one million!!”najib紧紧地皱起眉头：“only one million dollars,you want my boat! the big boat! no!”
“ok your price?”夏明朗气定神闲地靠到垫子上，只要把话题引向钞票，那问题就不再是个问题了，他状似无意地抬手摸了摸下巴，震动声带发出一个命令：瞄准他。
两道红色激光瞄准线穿窗而入，一左一右，重合在najib的眉心。
对面一阵人仰马翻，金属碰撞声不绝于耳，najib连连大吼了好几声才让他的小弟们安静下来，他指着夏明朗咬牙切齿地咆哮道：“get the f***ing off!”
“hey, brother! it’s unfair !”夏明朗微笑着，“you see,you have so many guns aiming at me, i have only two !”
三十二、
najib咬牙站立，胸口剧烈地起伏，到底也算个枭雄，枪口上舔血为生的人，到底也没趴下去，也没有尿裤裆，夏明朗对此很满意。他其实不太喜欢那种拿枪一吓就衰掉的人，因为他们总会反复无常，而且非常愚蠢，即使你给他们铺好一条双赢的星光大道，他们还是会一头筋的撞到死路上去，连累你也受伤不浅。
“别这样。”夏明朗柔声道：“抽烟吗？”
他从怀里抽出一支包着金箔的雪茄烟，剥开包装纸露出棕色的茄体，放在鼻端深深嗅吸。
“不介意吧？”夏明朗扬起手，笑得很诚恳。
najib莫名其妙地看着他。
桌子上放着镀金的雪茄剪，夏明朗将帽顶的圆弧剪去三分之一，划燃一根长梗火柴。他挑眉看了najib一眼，眼神狡黠，等火焰燃烧到中段时，点燃了手中的雪茄。
一种混合着坚果、橡木与泥土的干爽香气弥漫开来。
“好烟！”夏明朗微微笑着，合上眼，似在回味。
“你看，这么好的东西，如果我们死了，就都享受不到了，没有什么比活着更好
“what do you want?”najib谨慎地。
“a,you know, it has many people, big army, oh,you got their boat! too bad! they will fight really hard when they are angry……”夏明朗盯着najib的眼睛，观察他脸上任何一点点神色的变化：“you’re in trouble now! my boss, he wants his boat back. he paid me big moo kill you, all!”
“what?” najib勃然大怒。
“ok, easy, easy, calm down, listen to me……”夏明朗做出安抚的手势：“hey,you know, fet the boss! i don’t hate you. i don’t want to kill you! you see,you got good ons,you are sharp! anyway, i don’t want hurt your men, or mine. how about a deal, a deal! between you and me! i give you one million dollars, and i get the boat baone of us will be injured. good deal, eh?
”
“one million!!”najib紧紧地皱起眉头：“only one million dollars,you want my boat! the big boat! no!”
“ok your price?”夏明朗气定神闲地靠到垫子上，只要把话题引向钞票，那问题就不再是个问题了，他状似无意地抬手摸了摸下巴，震动声带发出一个命令：瞄准他。
两道红色激光瞄准线穿窗而入，一左一右，重合在najib的眉心。
对面一阵人仰马翻，金属碰撞声不绝于耳，najib连连大吼了好几声才让他的小弟们安静下来，他指着夏明朗咬牙切齿地咆哮道：“get the f***ing off!”
“hey, brother! it’s unfair !”夏明朗微笑着，“you see,you have so many guns aiming at me, i have only two !”
三十二、
najib咬牙站立，胸口剧烈地起伏，到底也算个枭雄，枪口上舔血为生的人，到底也没趴下去，也没有尿裤裆，夏明朗对此很满意。他其实不太喜欢那种拿枪一吓就衰掉的人，因为他们总会反复无常，而且非常愚蠢，即使你给他们铺好一条双赢的星光大道，他们还是会一头筋的撞到死路上去，连累你也受伤不浅。
“别这样。”夏明朗柔声道：“抽烟吗？”
他从怀里抽出一支包着金箔的雪茄烟，剥开包装纸露出棕色的茄体，放在鼻端深深嗅吸。
“不介意吧？”夏明朗扬起手，笑得很诚恳。
najib莫名其妙地看着他。
桌子上放着镀金的雪茄剪，夏明朗将帽顶的圆弧剪去三分之一，划燃一根长梗火柴。他挑眉看了najib一眼，眼神狡黠，等火焰燃烧到中段时，点燃了手中的雪茄。
一种混合着坚果、橡木与泥土的干爽香气弥漫开来。
“好烟！”夏明朗微微笑着，合上眼，似在回味。
“你看，这么好的东西，如果我们死了，就都享受不到了，没有什么比活着更好