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Chapter 290 The Three Primary Colors in a Soldier's Life

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    Sun Manjiang was a little moved, and now he didn't know if he would shoot.

    Li Tao took out the Desert Eagle and presented it to him, "Take it! We can fight together. Don't take it! The relationship between us brothers will not change."

    Sun Manjiang slowly raised his hand, took the gun into his hand, took out the magazine skillfully, and then put it back with a "click".

    "I don't think I have to refuse. In the past few years, I have worked hard during the day and will forget the passionate years. But at night, when I calm down, I can always smell the smell of gunpowder. My wife and I  Said, the green military uniform and oil paint is a color that I will never erase in my life, and she is the one who got me involved."

    Yang Luo patted him on the shoulder: "Yes! People like us can only have two "colors" in this life, green and gray. No matter where we are, no matter what we go through  In the violent storm, these two colors will never fade away. Until one day, we add another color to our body, red. We have completed our mission. This is  The three primary "colors" in the lives of our soldiers."

    The atmosphere was a bit depressing, and suddenly the lunatic and Li Tao turned around and jumped up, and heard two dull crashes of "Bang! Bang!"  The two niggers just stood up shaking their heads when they flew backwards and crashed into the car.

    Dan Enen's small head got out of the car window, "Let's go quickly, I still want to watch the joy with Yiyi."

    Several people looked at each other, but Danen broke the dull atmosphere. Yang Luo said with a wry smile: "Let's go! The police are coming soon, I don't want to talk nonsense with them."

    Li Tao and the lunatic stuffed the two niggers into the car, and sent Dai Enen and Su Yiyi home first.  Then I went to the National Security Bureau and handed over the two black ghosts to Feng Kun.

    Gaojiabang, Caobao Road, Shanghai, a winding long street with countless alleys on both sides, this is the most famous slum in Shanghai.

    Dilapidated, low, crowded houses, narrow and dirty alleys.  A group of bare-bottomed children are playing in the alleys full of dirty water.

    The three of Yang Luo walked through the alleys under the leadership of Sun Manjiang.  An old couple sat on the threshold, eating their lunch with a bowl.

    They saw Sun Manjiang and said, "Man Jiang is back."

    Sun Manjiang said with a smile: "Uncle Wang, Aunt Wang, what good food do you want to eat?"

    There was a smile on the faces of the old couple full of vicissitudes, and Uncle Wang said: "My daughter just came here and brought us a lot of things, including beef, so I stopped a bit."

    Aunt Wang stood up, "Wait a minute, Man Jiang, I wanted to give some to your daughter-in-law, but you just came, so I don't have to go." After speaking, she turned and went into the house, and held it for a short time.  An insulated box came out and put it in Sun Manjiang's hands.

    "Take it to your daughter-in-law."

    Sun Manjiang evaded: "Aunt Wang! It's better for you to keep it for yourself."

    Aunt Wang's face sank, "When your daughter-in-law was in good health, she took good care of our neighbors. If you are evading, don't call me Aunt Wang anymore."

    Sun Manjiang's eyes were a little moist, "That's good! Aunt Wang, I'll take it, and the insulation box will be brought to you at night."

    "Well! Go back quickly, I guess your daughter-in-law should be hungry."

    Along the way Yang Luo walked, so many neighbors greeted Sun Manjiang affectionately, "Your popularity here is not bad."

    Sun Manjiang said: "They all come from all over the world. Although they have lived in this metropolis for several years, or even decades. What is commendable is that they still maintain a simple heart. Thanks to the care of these neighbors in the past few years, otherwise I would have  do not know what to do with it."

    Yang Luo nodded: "Repay them if you have the opportunity."

    Sun Manjiang was not talking, turned around an alley and said, "Here we are!"

    Sun Zitong ran over a few steps, pushed open the door of a house, "Mom! I'm back."

    A weak voice came: "Little boy! Where's your father?"

    "Dad is behind, and there are three uncles, who are friends of Dad."

    "There are guests here, hurry up and help mother up."

    The three of Yang Luo followed Sun Manjiang and wanted to enter the house, but when they reached the door, they found that there was no place for people to stand in the house.

    The entire room is less than 10 square meters, and there are two beds inside.  Between the two beds is a dining table made of bricks and wooden boards, with bowls and chopsticks on it.  Under the window on the right side of the door, there is a stove and a frying spoon, but nothing else.

    Yang Luo's eyes were a little sore seeing this, this is his brother's life.  aOn the battlefield, the heroes who shed their blood for the country and the people have fallen to such a point.

    "Man Jiang, hurry up and get the table out and let the guests in." Man Jiang's wife Chen Yun said.

    Sun Manjiang nodded: "I'll do it right away."

    Yang Luo looked at Chen Yun, who was very beautiful and gentle, but his face was a little pale, probably because he had been bedridden for many years and could not see the sun.

    Yang Luo took a deep breath, "Sister-in-law doesn't need it." Then he said to Man Jiang: "Man Jiang! You pack up, take what you can take away, and throw away what you can't take away. I will arrange a place for you  live, and then sent my sister-in-law to the hospital for treatment."

    Sun Manjiang nodded, he would not object to his brother's arrangement, and he had no reason to object.

    Seeing Sun Manjiang packing up his things, Chen Yun wanted to speak, but in the end she didn't say anything.

    Yang Luo took out the phone, "Yinyao, do you still have a free house?"

    Bei Yinyao was obviously taken aback, this was the first time Yang Luo called her so affectionately, "Not yet, if you want to use it now, I will arrange someone to buy it right away."

    "Well! I'll go to your place first in a while."

    "That's good! I'll go back and wait for you." Bei Yinyao didn't ask any questions, but Yang Luo's heart was touched a little every time.

    Sun Manjiang only packed a few changes of clothes and didn't want anything else. He knew that his brother would definitely make arrangements for him.  He looked around and handed the small bag in his hand to Li Tao, then walked to the bedside and gently hugged Chen Yun.

    Chen Yun couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Man Jiang, will we trouble others by doing this?"

    Sun Manjiang shook his head: "No!" He walked outside with his wife in his arms.

    Arriving at the parking place, Yang Luo said, "I'll drive."

    The lunatic nodded: "Taozi and I took a taxi and followed."

    Yang Luo drove straight to Bei Yinyao's house, and when he arrived, Bei Yinyao was already waiting at home.

    Yang Luo pointed at Sun Manjiang: "His name is Sun Manjiang, my comrade in arms."

    Bei Yinyao looked at Chen Yun in Sun Manjiang's arms and understood everything, "Stay with me for the time being, and move there after the house is arranged." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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