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    "No? Why not? After experiencing that life-and-death disaster, I thought you would show some care about the life and death of your friends. But the only thing you can say is "no"?" Jie Li.  After Miles, a beautiful female reporter, said this with a cold face and a cold stare, she slapped her hand on the marching table in front of her and exploded like a grenade: "Even if you are heartless, you are still cold iron.  But aren¡¯t you a mercenary? Why don¡¯t you accept my money?¡±

    "Jerry¡ª¡ª, I can't understand how the relationship between you women is established. Maybe it's your first time experiencing war, your first time approaching death, or even your first time participating in murder These are too exciting experiences that make you  I too quickly established a trust and relationship with a stranger that I have never had before. But I am different from you. I live in this environment. I kill more people every day than you see every day.  Many. The people I have protected and rescued are all over the world. They are all living in real hell. If I became friends with every one of them, then I would not have to do anything but attend funerals all year round.

    So, Tangtang is just a woman to me, just like the hundreds of other women I walk around every day.  "I told the truth, and I was very tactful. At least I didn't treat myself as a mover like a butcher, and the customers I protected were like furniture, and they were still uninsured.

    "She is also Chinese! Well" Jie Li said this and thought for a moment: "China - Taiwanese! No matter how you put itshe is your compatriot. Doesn't this make you treat her differently?  ?Is suppressing one¡¯s emotions the only requirement to become a good soldier?¡±

    "I'm sorry!" I shook my head and looked at the woman in front of me: "I didn't suppress my feelings! Maybe I needed it three years ago, but now, I just don't care!" At this point, I saw the priest next to me.  He raised his head from the Bible and glanced at me. His eyes were like seeing a dog that had been stabbed by a car: "The only thing I care about now is the woman who is screaming inside. The mother of my son!"

    "What about me?" Jie Li said after listening to my words.  He seemed to be even more angry: "Am I just a passerby?"

    "What?" I was stunned, what does the current topic have to do with her.

    "Am I just a passerby to you?" Jie Li seemed to be calmer when she said it the second time.

    "No! You have helped our wolf pack a lot. You are a friend! If you have any request, our wolf pack will meet it." When he said "wolf pack", he added an accent, hoping that she could understand that her request to the wolf pack  Anyone can be satisfied, and there is no need to blind oneself just because they are familiar with me.

    "Friend! All you can think of as a friend is to push me to other people." After hearing my words, Jerry sat back in the chair and looked at me dejectedly: "The feeling you gave me in your words. It seems that because I can  Only when I help can you admit that I am your friend."

    "Of course not! Let's put it this way! If Tang Tang was placed in the position of a protected person, it would be really hard for me to have too much sympathy for her plight." It seemed to me that she couldn't understand why I would be so cold-blooded.  In response, she had to spend some words to ease her hostility: "But if you think of Tangtang as a soldier, as a subordinate who once obeyed my orders. It is still quite annoying that someone dares to make my subordinates look like that. I accept you  There is no problem with the commission, but you have to wait until my son is born. Okay? Then you can kill anyone you want me to help you with." I really don't want to talk nonsense with this woman at this juncture. Since the disaster in Iraq  When I returned, I found that I had changed again.  If I just lacked sympathy for the things around me before, now I even have antisocial tendencies.

    "Then would you like to visit Tangtang?" Although Jieli was a little happy to hear my submission, she also understood that I was just afraid of her perfunctory words being noisy around me.

    "Okay! We have to wait until my son is born! o!" I roared, frightening Jerry, and then stretched my head with satisfaction to inquire into the tent. I couldn't figure out for what religious reason redba was so angry.  I was not allowed to accompany the childbirth, which caused me to be bitten here and still not be angry.

    Three or four hours passed, butcher and Daxiong and the others arrived with all the bombs on the oil pipe. The woman in the delivery room still hadn¡¯t given birth to the baby.  Listening to her screams inside reminded me of the time I was electrocuted.  There was about as little noise as a woman in a tent.

    It seems that giving birth to a child is a painful life for women!

    "Why is this kid so ignorant! Come out soon! Look how painful it is for your mother!" I was so anxious that I didn't even know what I was talking about.

    "It doesn't matter! This is normal!" The doctor ran to me again and comforted me: "Delivery is also in stages"

    Before he finished speaking, a nurse came out of the delivery room and came to me with a writing board in her hand.  He looked me up and down and asked in a questioning tone through the mask: "?Is he the mother's husband?  "

    "I" I was stunned by her question.  Say "yes" right?  The two of us are not married.  Say "no" right?  This child is indeed mine.  I never thought that one day I would be faced with this kind of problem, and a string in my heart that had been forgotten for a long time was suddenly touched

    "I am the father of the child!" After thinking for a long time, I only found this suitable answer.

    "Oh! Okay. Please take a look at this consent form. Since your fetus is a little larger than expected, there is a tendency for dystocia now. Although your fianc¨¦e insists on giving birth naturally, we hope you agree to give birth naturally under extraordinary circumstances.  Allow us to perform a cesarean section." The nurse saw my ambiguous answer about acknowledging the relationship between husband and wife and cleverly found a pronoun.

    "Caesarean section?" I felt a chill in my stomach when I heard the word, thinking of making an incision on Redba's smooth jade-like lower abdomen.

    I felt a little bit reluctant to give up.

    "It's okay! This is normal!" Before the doctor could finish speaking, Big Bear pinched his neck from behind and lifted him up to his own height. He looked at him levelly and said earnestly: "This is giving birth and not being shot. It can appear."  What's abnormal? There's too much flesh in the belly that was blown out and it can't be sewn back? I guess even then, you wouldn't think there's anything abnormal."

    "That's right! What could happen in the delivery room! Let Xingtian go!" I thought the butcher might have drank something to open his eyes today.

    But what follows proves that even if the sun rises in the west.  I said that this kind of thinking was extremely stupid: "Ah! It suddenly occurred to me! If she gave birth to a black or white child, it would be abnormal! Right! Brothers! Buck! Don't stop and run away! Even if she gives birth to a black child or a white child, it will be abnormal!"  A black man doesn¡¯t necessarily belong to you!¡±

    "Fuck you! Butcher." I signed my name hastily on the writing board.  Taking advantage of the gap in the door curtain that the nurse had raised when she entered, she looked inside and saw a crowd of people in the sealed frosted glass compartment. The voice of redb came from there.  I wanted to take a second look to show my concern.  But after hearing what the butcher said, I was so angry that I almost vomited two liters of blood. Without turning my head, I greeted him with a roundhouse kick, wanting to kick the bastard's head off.

    "Bang!" The butcher didn't hide at all and punched me directly on the bone on my calf. If he hadn't been merciful, this punch would have broken my bone in the face during the fight.

    "You're a little slow to react!" The butcher felt that I was trying to twitch my leg but didn't completely avoid his fist. He smiled sinisterly with his mouth open: "Maybe this is a good time for me to bully you! I can't let it go.  !" After saying that, he punched his head with the sound of wind.

    Watching this guy getting closer and closer with his big fists.  In the midst of the flash of swords and flint, my mind inadvertently flashed back to the dizzying fists of the executioners hitting me again and again when I was tied to the electric chair and unable to move.  According to my previous fighting experience, when I threw a punch against the wind, my body involuntarily shrank back to avoid the attack. It seemed that in the memory of my body, I would definitely receive this punch and it would be extremely painful.  So he took it upon himself to minimize the damage coefficient.  By the time I realized that my body was scared, my punching posture was already wrong. My stiff waist was unable to bend the force from my feet to my fists.  So, when the butcher punched my fist.  The fist that lacked strength was forced open by the butcher like a sandbag, and his whole chest was wide open and hit by his unabated punch. Even though I used hard Qigong after realizing the problem, I was still beaten.  After taking six or seven steps back, blood surged in his chest and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

    "You are indeed slow!" The butcher patted the surface of his right fist with his left hand and moved his shoulders and said happily.

    "Maybe I'm a little slow! But if you really think that I'm easy to bully, you're totally wrong!" I stamped my feet on the ground twice to disperse the pain on my face. Maybe it was this pain that made my scalp numb.  The punch made my body feel a little awakened.  He raised his hand and pulled out the saber from the side of his boot, twisted it between his fingers and inserted it back.  The butcher watched me carve a small cross on my forearm and the blood flowed out. He was stunned for a moment. Then he rubbed his hands with satisfaction and punched me faster and harder with his mouth open.

    Time and Space Demon Doctor Novel 5200 The body is like a very realistic and simple 38 computer. Because the incision on the arm is still painful and sweating, it has no time to be afraid before being hit by the fist, so when the second punch hits hard  together.  When the butcher also fell back onto the table behind him, we both smiled with satisfaction.

    "It's not that bad!" The butcher flicked his wrist, jumped back to the ground from the marching table, and was about to pounce again.

    "What happened?" The captain jumped out of the military vehicle that drove to the entrance of the parking lot with a look of dismay.  Behind him, a group of armored vehicles and oil tankers drove into the parking lot. A trailer also pulled a section of burnt black metal frame covered with a military green tent and drove past. It stopped there for handover and looked atMy wife is not planning to park in this parking lot.

    "It's okay! I'm just playing with Xing Tian!" Seeing the captain's embarrassment, the butcher stopped caring about "teasing" me. He took a look at the thick oil smoke on the armored vehicle that drove back, raised his head and pointed at the charred section with his chin.  The thing asked: "It looks like an airplane!"

    "That's right! It was reported that the convoy was attacked, but actually the helicopter was shot down!" The knight behind the captain sat in front of the marching table and took a drink of water: "There is something fishy here!"

    "What's wrong?" Big Bear put up a pergola and looked at the miserable helicopter wreckage and asked.

    "Have you ever seen a helicopter burned like this after its tail rudder was hit and it made an emergency landing?" The knight stretched out his thumb and tapped his back: "The military also lied and said that the transport vehicle was bombed."

    "What plane is it? What was it shot down by?" The butcher became curious after watching the tow truck change its driver and drive away!

    "I don't know what kind of aircraft was shot down. When the person in charge was dragging things, he said it was an OH-580 Kiowa Warrior armed reconnaissance helicopter. But I know it was a Roland-2 that shot down the missile truck! They hid the missile truck in a pile  In the abandoned target vehicle, the aircraft may be conducting target practice. I didn't expect that the target vehicle would return fire, so I shot it down." After the captain finished speaking, he looked at Jie Li.  Miles.

    "What are you looking at me for?" Jie Li knew there was something interesting in the captain's expression and became interested.

    "Roland 2 is made in France!" I glanced at this war reporter who lacked military knowledge.

    "Then what do you want me to do? Which big country dares to stand up and say that it has not sold arms to Iraq? You, China, don't dare. The Iraqis use 5 and a half, and they are not made by the Soviet Union!" Jieli is quite satisfied with this.  clear.

    "The problem is that after this thing was destroyed, its serial number showed that it was made in 1993. The French said that they have not sold arms to Iraq since 1990!" The knight turned his head and hinted at Jie Li.

    "That's what France secretly sold to Iraq." Jie Li spread her hands with a very clear expression: "France gets hundreds of billions of cheap oil from Iraq every year, and it can't be used for nothing!" After speaking, she turned to her face.  I added: "You China definitely didn't get it in vain!"

    "Why do you keep targeting me?" I find it a bit distasteful to see that every sentence she comments on illegal arms sales involves me and China.

    "I am telling the truth!"

    "It was a coincidence that the plane was shot down at the same time as the army was sent to inspect the oil pipeline, and it seemed that it was shot down.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? "The knight recalled the situation and discussed it with his captain.

    "It's American practice!" We all know that if the Americans have weapons that are paralyzed on the road, or if it is a worthless car, they will throw it down. If it is still there after the battle, it will be repaired by the maintenance troops behind.  .  But if helicopters, tanks, etc. are disabled, helicopters or fighter jets will be sent to completely destroy them.  To avoid falling into the hands of foreigners.

    "Maybe!" The captain didn't want to talk more about these things. The US military doesn't want us to know things, because we are still on their territory, and talking too much is not a good thing.

    "Captain! Look, redb has given birth to a child. I want you to marry me instead of my parents!" Seeing that everyone was deep in thought, I secretly pulled the captain aside and whispered.

    "You want to keep her with you?" The captain knew very well the conversation between me and redb in the cellar, so he saw through my intention at a glance.

    "Yes! I can't let my son become an unknown orphan. So" I wanted to quit the wolf pack, but looking at the captain's disgraced face, I thought of the current situation of the wolf pack.  This sentence stuck in my throat and I couldn't spit it out: "So. I want to propose to her, hoping to appease her emotions."

    "Xingtian! My child!" After hearing what I said, the captain turned around, put his hands on my shoulders, looked into my eyes and said, "After so many years, as you have been immersed in the Western world, maybe you have already talked about it in your sleep.  You speak English, but your thinking model is still China¡¯s oriental family concept. Marriage is not a piece of paper that restricts property and sexual relations, nor is it a pill with the word "appeasement" engraved on it, nor is it a chain that binds family members. This word  The definition of love is based on emotion rather than responsibility. I am very happy and honored to officiate your wedding.

    But if you hold that kind of thought.  redb will never accept your proposal.  Think about it for yourself!  "

    I thought I could get the captain¡¯s blessing, but I was dumbfounded on the spot after hearing the captain¡¯s words.  What does he mean?  Does he doubt my feelings for redb?

    "He is worried that you chose the wrong time to propose. If you hand over the ring at this time, it is like telling redb that you only do it for the child and don't love her that much." Sometimes I hate how the fast and slow headphones don't work, listening to him, a cold-blooded animal, explain love.  And marriage is like listening to SatanIt is strange to preach Buddhism.

    "It doesn't matter so much! I'm going to try! If it doesn't work! I'll also build a cellar and lock that bitch in it." If there is a problem that has not been understood for so many years, one sentence can wake it up.  That is a miracle!

    "That's right! This sounds like a sentence!" It turns out that the butcher's ears are not idle either.  ***!

    People in Kuwait are rich. I just asked a few locals who were drinking to find a jewelry store where I could buy a ring.  As a result, the friend who was a little drunk reached out and took off two gemstone rings from one finger, and stuffed them into my hand, saying: What a fate!  What a fate!  He kept talking and he got angry when I wanted to give him money. He pulled out his scimitar and wanted to fight me. I was so frightened that I could only say thank you, put it away and ran away.

    "Silver ring?" The idiot Big Bear looked at the ring in my hand and made a mark on the tip of my finger. He looked at me and said, "Is it a used second-hand one? Are you just getting this crap? Do you want to fool people?"

    "What can you do? Where do you want me to buy a ring in this chaotic place? You have also heard what redb said, you have to leave after you have a child. I am here and dare not leave." I always  I feel that something I didn¡¯t buy with my own money cannot represent my sincerity.  But in order to see my child, I really didn¡¯t dare to leave for a moment.

    "I have a machine tool, can I give you a car?" The genius who had just got out of his trailer put two boxes of cold beer on the table with a smile on his face, and threw a can at me: "Just provide the tools and salary.  "

    Hearing what he said, my heart moved. I took out a green stone the size of a peach core from my pocket and threw it to the genius.  This is a small object that I used to play with a lot. The genius said that it was a rough diamond ore. He tried his best to get it away from me, but failed. Now that he caught this thing, his eyes almost fell out.

    "I used to get so many diamonds from West Africa but I didn't keep them. I was so anxious when I used them. Damn it! You think this is a diamond? Grind it out for me! How big can it be?"

    "It's not much smaller! Oh my god! You want to make this thing into a ring? I guarantee she won't be able to lift her hand." The genius grabbed the rough diamond and refused to let go.

    "You hollow it out in the middle and cut it out for me to make a pair of real "diamond rings."" I came up with a pair of unique rings on a whim: "The important thing is speed. You have the jewelry I used to customize for redb."  The data you mine in the middle is all yours.¡±

    "No problem! If Redb has thin fingers, wear an inner ring! If you have thick fingers, wear an outer ring!" The genius held the stone in his hands and disappeared with joy.

    I really couldn¡¯t figure out what kind of equipment the genius had on hand. Within ten minutes, this guy ran back again, holding a white velvet box in his left hand.  He ran up to me and stuffed him over me, then he started to breathe heavily while holding his broken leg.  When you open the box, you can see two black crystal rings lying in the velvet box. The small ring is inserted vertically into the cushion, and the large ring is placed horizontally on the cushion surface with the small ring inside.  Although it is only preliminary processing and not dazzling, the contrast between black and white is extremely elegant!

    "Okay! Okay!" Seeing that my idea could turn into such a beautiful work, and thinking of redb's smiling face after putting on this ring, I didn't care about the genius next to me who had already smiled into a flower. I held the velvet box and presented it to the doctor.  I ran because I already heard the loud crying of a child coming from inside.

    Behind me, I could only hear the butcher's shout: "Black diamond? Such a big black diamond? The fallen scum must be worth hundreds of thousands, right? Genius! Anyone who sees the ill-gotten gains will get a share! Don't run!  If I run again, I will break your other leg"

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