() I paid 20,000 horses of "air ticket" and finally I got on the plane at 1:00 a.m., but what Asimov said to me kept roaming in my mind.

"Unlike the first part that we are only responsible for business on the market, the second part is a terrorist who specializes in the social and political fields. Although it seems a bit biased from my position, I think it is better for you to break away from the second part as much as possible. After all, you are just a simple soldier. If you are entangled by the second part...."

I have to go to and get off work with that bitch Blonia... I'll forget it.

I rubbed my temples and leaned on the seat. The bulging backpack next to me was placed with a total of 80,000 yuan in addition to the rental fee, but I was not interested in counting it at all. I opened my eyes and closed my eyes and was full of fierce shadows. My brain seemed to have become a simulator, making my own shadows shaking over and over again.

The more I thought about it, the bigger my head became, so I simply opened my eyes again, took out my PCP and prepared to reschedule the next stage of training. I drew a big round cake on the PCP, cut the round cake a few times with a stylus, and wrote the word "she hit" on about 50% of the area.

After thinking for a while, I greedily lengthened the edge line a little, and finally expanded the area to about 60%.

Suddenly, I felt the muscles on my back tense up. I put down my pcp without moving, as if I was looking for something in my bag.

"Swish"

I threw out the folding knife and slashed backwards. A person popped out quickly like a monkey, and pressed his waist with his backhand. I was so familiar with this action. I immediately kicked my backpack over and interfered with his movements, then twisted his waist and turned to the aisle, kicked the floor and rubbed his body and killed him.

The other party's reaction was also rapid: with one punch, he knocked his back back at me, and his other hand dragged out his weapon without stopping.

I "cut" and slashed my backpack with my palm, and the folding knife quickly stabbed it out.

"Crash"

"Click"

My folding knife pressed against the other party's lower abdomen, and almost at the same time, a pitch-black pistol had already aimed at my head.

Tie.

"Oh, Sergeant Chen, I'm sorry for you, but I don't have to use a knife and a gun every time I meet."

A disgusting horn sounded that I was so familiar with. I looked at it carefully. This face is worthy of being beaten, this aura is worthy of being beaten, this aura is worthy of being beaten, hey, who else is besides the old cat?

"Please don't be so elusive next time, otherwise it will be a trivial matter if you cut off with one knife. I will be too much trouble for me to be held accountable by the judicial authorities."

Actually, I was just talking. I originally thought this guy was just a civilian firewood guy, but from the series of actions just now, I could see that his skills were not weak at all. He was not even inferior to me when he really fought. It seemed that the rumors that the Republic's weak soldiers were not groundless.

"Haha, Sergeant Chen said so much hurts his feelings. Oh, why don't he even want money?"

"You have to take care of it."

I roughly stuffed all the money I had driven out of the fight back and threw my backpack back to my seat. The old cat was so excited that he made a "tsk tsk" sound.

"Oh, Sergeant Chen, I don't seem to mess with you recently, why do you feel like you have taken a gun?"

"Management workers are upset, how did you get up?"

"Hehe, how can we do all the avenues in our industry lead Rome? It's still no problem to take a black flight back home."

Damn, how many 20,000 yuan did Asimov charge?

"Okay, if it's okay, now you can get off the plane."

The old cat Yin laughed twice, shook my impatient tone like a wind in my ear, and sat down directly in the seat next to me.

"Hey, Sergeant Chen, do you still have an impression of what you said last time?"

This passage makes people feel stupid, but I still quickly reacted. What he said should be the matter of the last time I wanted to hand him the poison gas bomb, but because the fools in the Rebel Army exposed the target, there was no chance of a joint in the chaos.

I dare not talk nonsense about human life. I immediately reported the address and asked Lao Mao when he could get the thing out. Lao Mao sighed depressedly and said that it was difficult for him to deal with it now. The Resistance Army was torturing the city, and even the command center was blown away, making the Treaty Army very embarrassed. It was under martial law during this period, and it was harder for outsiders to get in than climb the sky.

Needless to say, it was another trouble I caused, I scratched my head and laughed and pulled something else.

"And it's like you to sue, Sgt.

The old cat's face suddenly became cold, and the temperature in the cabin seemed to drop a lot with his expression. I subconsciously straightened my back because the old cat's expression was very strict and very strict.

"Don't go too far, everything has its bottom line."

This statement is obviously a bit threatening. I think my face must be easy to see.

"What does it mean? Isn't it you who let me mix data outside? Why, I want to pay the debt now?"

"Don't pretend to be stupid. You should know what I mean. I'm asking you to collect data, but look at what you're doing these days. You blow up General Longnev's command center and destroy more than a dozen of the latest and most expensive [Il]. The rankings on the Treaty Army's blacklist are almost surpassed, so the leader of the Resistance Army. Recently, I suddenly came to Vyborg, surrounded by heavy troops, and became the leader of a group of foreign mercenaries, causing serious losses to the Treaty Army. At least two battalions of land fighter mechas and unknown number of aviation mechas were reimbursed under your wise command."

"And I heard that you actually fought with the famous "Cangren", which made the "gray-smiling" name begin to spread to Ace's circle. What do you want to do? I even have some doubts about your intentions?"

The last sentence was nowhere to be as good as me, and after the slap, I put a bucket of dirty water on it. The anger that I had barely suppressed just now almost rushed to the top of my head.

"You mean...I want to betray?"

I bit my back of the groove and stared at the old cat with murderous intent. I swear if he dared to nod, I would kill him immediately!

"Don't look at me like this, not only what I mean, but also what I mean, pay attention to your behavior, Sergeant, you are the most concerned person in the entire teaching group. If you dare to implicate the entire teaching group and question it, let alone the military court, I will be the first to spare you!"

The old cat stared at me without showing any weakness, his eyes as sharp as a bobcat staring at a bird.

Speaking of this level, my anger dropped first. Indeed, I have been feeling happy for myself during this period, and I have never thought about whether I would cause any trouble for my brothers.

"Why do I always pay attention to me? My grades are not good? At most, I just fought a few more battles. My record is still a black data that I don't count."

I was still stubborn. The old cat sighed and returned to his expression of slapping, and reached out to pat my shoulder.

"Young man, you are still too pure, so pure that I don't want to tell you the truth."

"……roll!"

"When it comes to this, what are you doing outside? The organization cares about you very much."

"I have always been a foreign mecha that is hiding in my arms with a red heart. It's just that I'm paying my thoughts to the moon. Unfortunately, the moon shines on the ditch, which makes people feel a little regretful."

I laughed a few words and then took off my 1t memory card from the PCP. It contained my combat video, photo gun pictures and detailed parameters of [Garland]. Laomao glanced quickly and immediately put it away carefully as if he was a thief.

At around nine o'clock in the morning, the plane stopped awkwardly at a small airport that was seriously disagreeable with its identity. Lao Mao and I rolled off the plane at the same time. Just as there was an au left in the station.

"Hey, I want to go back to the Ministry of Internal Affairs to do something. Do I want to get a familiar face together?"

"While playing, I don't want to jump into the black water jar."

"Oh, that's a pity, Sgt., please call me over."

"Damn, you didn't discover it first, why..."

I was only half scolded, and I suddenly remembered that the territory under the Republic** was not something I could do with a big non-commissioned officer. I had to call the au with the voice control device in a sensible way, pinched my nose and put ten yuan in the socket to open the car door. The old cat twisted his butt and crawled in.

At this moment, I kicked the car door hard, hit the old cat's butt and made a "bang". The four tires of au immediately started, and they rushed out of the airport with the old cat's scream.

Huh, I'm feeling much better.

I walked out of the airport humming a tune and stopped another AU on the street and returned to my community.

An old house that is almost twenty years old, weeds and vines growing in flower beds, rusty cheap sports equipment, trash cans that are about to explode out of the fortress, naughty naughty kids screaming in pain... I haven't seen them for almost a year, but there is still not much change here, it is still so old and leisurely, but there is a little more intimacy.

I took a deep breath and it was very bad. There was a smell of oil smoke in the turbidity, but I don’t know what happened, but I felt that the air that was colder than Moscow was much more comfortable. I started to lift my legs and walk towards the house I was familiar with, but waiting... something was wrong.

I felt something new that didn't exist in my memory appeared around me, such as a middle-aged man leaning against a lamppost full of mosquitoes reading a newspaper, or a young man eating in a small fried restaurant at the door that was worth the effort. I felt that they were not like bad-headed people.

Damn it, the old cat's crow's mouth is not so accurate, and it's really a problem that something happened.

My first reaction was to draw a knife and kill a few, but the situation in front of me forced me to suppress this idea, so I swallowed my spit and climbed up the stairs leading to the fourth floor with several alert eyes.

The door was half open, and I restrained my heartbeat and slowly pushed open the door. First, I saw my parents sitting on the sofa, listening with a smile, which made me feel much more at ease. The door continued to push wider, and I saw a middle-aged man sitting in front of them, saying something vividly. After hearing the sound of the door opening, I turned his head to this side, showing me a strong face unique to professional soldiers.

At this moment, I felt like I was about to faint.

This guy is not a stranger. He is definitely very familiar with me. I even became his father for a few seconds.

General Chen Tianmin, Minister of National Defense.
Chapter completed!