Chapter 1172 The Reason Why I Can’t Leave

Frye pulled Ella and ran to where he parked. After looking back at Gao Yang who was chasing him, he and Ella got into the car. They quickly started the car and reversed it. With the tires making a sharp sound, Fry turned the car into a car. The car drove on the way home.

Seeing Fry driving away, Gao Yang shook his fist bitterly, and then shouted to Yelena beside him: "Let's drive and chase him!"

He was so full of anger that he could no longer suppress his anger.

After sitting in the passenger seat, Yelena said with a worried look: "Honey, what happened?"

Gao Yang said in a deep voice: "Nothing, put on your seat belt!"

Gao Yang drove the car out of the parking lot and quickly chased Frye.

Gao Yang's car is a coupe, a Mercedes-Benz cls63amg, while the car Fry drives is just a mobility scooter for his mother and Ella, a very common cheap car Civic.

In terms of performance, Gao Yang's car can beat Frye's car eight blocks away.

In a rage, Gao Yang drove his car at the speed it should have for the first time, but the place was wrong.

On the busy street, Gao Yang's car began to weave in and out of the traffic. He knew that Frye would take that road, so he hoped to catch up with Frye.

Soon, within a few minutes, Gao Yang saw Frye's car.

Accelerating again, swerving from the traffic to the left and right, Gao Yang passed Frye, and then braked sharply in front of Frye's car, trying to force Frye to stop.

Frye's car stopped in time, but Frye turned the steering wheel, accelerated from the next lane, accelerated and began to weave in and out of the traffic.

Gao Yang cursed angrily and stepped on the floor oil again.

Yelena said nothing. She just looked at Gao Yang with a worried look. She knew something happened that made Gao Yang very angry, but she didn't know why, and Yelena would never scream to stop Gao Yang.

Gao Yang relied on the advantages of vehicle performance. After approaching Frye again, the two cars began to drive one behind the other on the busy street.

Gao Yang was not in a hurry to overtake Frye. Although he was furious, he did not want innocent passers-by to be implicated because of his emotions, so he kept controlling the speed of the car, just to keep up with Frye.

Passed two intersections.

Frye drove onto a road with fewer vehicles. When he saw that there were no cars in front or behind him, he stepped on the gas and caught up with Frye's car again, then turned the steering wheel. The rear of the car hit Frye's head directly.

Gao Yang had learned special driving, and he knew how to force a car to stop, but Fry had also learned special driving, and he knew how to avoid being forced to stop.

Therefore, Gao Yang could only use the most violent way to stop Frye. After he hit the front of Frye's car with the side and rear of his car, the two cars veered to the right together. In the end, Gao Yang's car body hit Frye. in front of the car. The two cars stopped together.

Gao Yang opened the door and got out of the car, then he pulled out the pistol from his waist and pointed it at Frye who was sitting in the car. He yelled: "Get down, get down!"

It was impossible for Gao Yang to shoot at Frye. When he yelled at Frye, he moved the gun down and aimed it at the left front wheel of Frye's car, but Frye quickly reversed the car. After retreating more than ten meters, he accelerated and rushed past Gao Yang.

Frye was determined not to get out of the car. Gao Yang's finger on the trigger trembled slightly, but in the end he still didn't pull the trigger.

"Fake, Fake oil!"

After yelling twice at the taillights of Frye's car. Gao Yang angrily put the pistol back into his waist and got into the car again.

When Gao Yang drove out again, Yelena finally whispered: "My dear, don't do this, it's too dangerous."

"I know it well."

Although he muttered that he knew what was going on, the furious Gao Yang still slowed down the car.

Gao Yang stopped talking, just gritted his teeth and drove back at the slowest speed he could maintain.

Gao Yang drove the car back smoothly. He parked the car patiently before getting out of the car, but his face was already ashen.

Yelena took Gao Yang's hand and said tremblingly: "My dear, no matter what happens, calm down, you have to calm down."

Gao Yang nodded silently, but didn't say a word. His mind was confused and he didn't know what to say.

Going upstairs and getting out of the elevator, Gao Yang reached out and knocked on Frye's door. After knocking on the door for the first time but getting no response, Gao Yang immediately slammed it with his fist.

The door opened immediately. Standing behind the door was a frightened Ella, and the one who opened the door was a worried Mrs. Smith.

"Gao, what happened?"

Yelena shouted: "Go and call my dad and Tommy, go!"

Ignoring the anxious Mrs. Smith, Gao Yang walked past Mrs. Smith and saw that Frye's door was closed. He stamped on it and kicked the door open.

Frye was lying on the bed, covering his face with his hands. When he took his hands away and saw Gao Yang, he immediately sat up, and at this time Gao Yang had already walked in front of him.

Gao Yang grabbed Frye's neck, opened his right hand, slapped him with a big mouth, then turned around and slapped him with another big mouth with the back of his hand.

"You bastard! Where can you run? Ah! Where can you run!"

Two slap marks appeared on Fry's face, but Fry twisted his head and gritted his teeth, but remained silent.

Gao Yang became even more angry. He grabbed Frye's neck collar with both hands, and after pulling Frye to his feet, he yelled: "Do you know how many talents I have looked for to give you the chance to let the scouts see you?" Watching you play? Can't you have a fucking word with the scouts? Fuck oil! Why are you running! Why are you running! Didn't you fucking hear me tell you to stop?"

Frye turned his face back and yelled: "Did I ask you to find a scout? Did you ask me what I meant? I don't need you to find any scout for me, I fucking said it, I don’t play baseball!”

Gao Yang's face turned from green to white. He grabbed Frye by the collar and said word by word: "Tell me again if you have the guts!"

Frye tilted his face and said nothing.

"Gao! What are you doing! Let go, let go!"

"Boss. If you have something to say, please tell me. Are you crazy? Let go, he can't breathe!"

Grolev and Tommy had already ran over, and they hugged Gao Yang's arms on the left and right. He forced Gao Yang away.

After breaking away from Gao Yang's hands, Frye took a step back and yelled at Gao Yang: "We agreed, you don't keep your word, you said you wouldn't force me to play that damn baseball!"

Gao Yang pointed at Frye and said in a trembling voice: "I brought you out of South Africa. What I want to give you is a good life, not a day without today or tomorrow. As soon as I got to the battlefield, I started to panic. I'm afraid you'll get a bullet in your head. I'm damn afraid you'll have your arms broken and your legs broken. I promised your mother that I won't let you be sent home as a corpse. Do you have it? You are a talented person, you can obviously become a star and live a life of a superior person, but why don’t you want to!”

Gao Yang pointed his finger at Grolev and said tremblingly: "Aside from fighting? What else can he do?"

Gao Yang pointed his finger at Tommy again and yelled: "Besides fighting, what else can he do? And me! What else can we do if we don't fight? I don't want to be a useless person with nothing to do! We have no choice." We have no choice but to take risks! As for you, you are fucking different, you are wasting your life and talent, Fake Oil! You damn bastard!"

Frye took a step forward, waved his hands and shouted at Gao Yang: "What about me! Have you thought about it for me? You go to fight and take risks! I'm going to enjoy the cheers and flowers. I'm going to live a life in the spotlight. , can I bear it! What I can't give up is not the battlefield. It's my brothers who share life and death! It's you! It's you! Can I leave? I can't leave! My favorite is baseball, but your life is mine My life. If my life is gone, why do I need baseball? What more baseball do I need!"

Frye was also very excited. He waved his hands hysterically and slapped his chest. After shouting at the top of his lungs, Frye had tears streaming down his face. Then he took two steps back and then pulled out his pistol from his waist. .

"What are you doing? Put down the gun!"

"Put the gun down!"

Amid the roars of Tomi and Grolev, Fry pointed the pistol sharply at his left arm, and then cried: "Don't come here! Boss, don't force me! Don't force any of you." Me, I broke my arm, you can’t force me to play baseball, don’t even think about it! Don’t even think about it! You can’t force me to leave Satan, I broke my arm!”

Grolev's face turned pale, Vlad's fingers were trembling nervously, and the gun he aimed at his arm would go off at any time.

Grolev and Tommy immediately took two steps back, and Tommy trembled: "Fry, calm down, put down the gun, boss, calm down."

Gao Yang pointed his finger at Frye and yelled: "Put down the gun! I order you to put down the gun!"

Frye disobeyed Gao Yang's order for the first time. He gasped: "I..., I..., you..., you..., don't even think about it, don't think about driving me away, don't think about driving me away. , if I break my arm, you can’t let me play baseball again..."

Gao Yang said in a trembling voice: "Survivor Robert, no, Harrison saved your baseball arm with his life, and you're going to break it with a gun now, right?"

I know you like the Metropolis. In order to change your mind, I hope that the Metropolis can try out you and invite you. I'm running around asking for help. In order to let the New York Metropolis try out you, I'm being walked around like a fucking dog by the bastards in the big city, they laugh at me, it doesn't matter, I don't care, but they laugh at you and it feels like I've been slapped in the face!

Yes, I don’t have the ability. I can’t get the Mets to invite you. I only found scouts from the New York Yankees. I don’t expect you to join the New York Yankees. I just hope you can recognize your own abilities and value. You Your arm is a gift from God, your future, and now you point a gun at your own arm? Are you going to shoot yourself? Just shoot, if you have the guts, just shoot! "

Frye was stunned and motionless, but he slowly lowered the muzzle of the gun, and then Grolev stepped forward, grabbed Frye's arm, and snatched the pistol away.

After allowing Grolev to snatch away the pistol, Frye stared at Gao Yang, swallowed hard, and breathed heavily and said in a deep voice: "Boss, you said, people in New York City laugh at you?" ( To be continued)

ps: I wrote this book with my heart, well, at least most of it was written with my heart.

When I was writing this chapter, I was so deeply involved in the drama that I started to burst into tears just as I was writing the scene in my mind. It was so embarrassing...