"Who's driving?"
As soon as I finished asking, Burea called over the four green soldiers who had been protecting the group of children at the top of the mountain: "You guys, drive the first car in front, just remember one thing. No matter what it is, parking is not allowed!”
"The accelerator must be pressed as far as it will go. Even if the driver is shot, the person sitting in the passenger seat must put their crotch over, step on the driver's foot, and continue driving forward. Do you understand?"
A few greenskin soldiers were hesitant.
Brea grabbed the front jacket of one of the greenskin soldiers and roared: "Do you understand?"
Ta-ta-ta-ta!
Da da da!
Gunshots were still frequent at the foot of the mountain, and the flames would occasionally glow red in the thick smoke. Only the fog would not dissipate for a long time, even if the sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly.
"Mr. Xu..."
The female teacher came over.
The children behind her followed closely like chicks under an old hen.
"Mr. Xu, are you here to save us?"
She seems to have no brain!
As soon as the war started, I was rescued up the mountain by Burea. Who the hell am I trying to save you! !
No.
It’s not that she doesn’t have a brain, this bitch has a brain all over her breasts! !
I saw the twinkling light in her eyes, the lowered head that did not dare to look at me, and I immediately figured out what was going on in her mind.
"Children, don't be afraid, Mr. Xu is here to save us!!!"
She took the opportunity to avoid my sight, turned around, held the children in her arms, and spoke with tenderness.
"Children, do you still remember what I taught you?"
"I taught you how to be brave?!"
"Mr. Xu taught us an extremely vivid lesson with his practical actions!"
She hugged the child and squatted in front of me.
I want to say: "I X your mother!"
I saw the wrong person.
I thought this woman was just a stupid young woman who spoke up for her ideals. I thought she had always lived in the sun.
I never expected that there is another kind of person in this world who is very similar to the kind of person I mentioned, and that is a politician who uses 'ideal' as a cover and will do whatever it takes to achieve his own goals.
Until this kind of politician is exposed, she will always wear a coat of sunshine. She dares to walk openly in the sunshine, carrying any flag and pretending to be loyal and courageous.
After being exposed, there were abscesses all over his body under his clothes, and he smelled terrible.
She wants to live.
That little eagerness has been completely exposed from her eyes, but she has no way to survive, because as long as I am around, she will definitely have no share in these two cars, let alone the child.
What can she do?
What can she do as a woman!
So, I saw the dirtiest human heart in the world.
She led the children and pushed me towards the "moral" tower as sharp as the tip of a sword, saying that I was here to save them!
"Kids, get in the car, hurry up!"
Click!
Bure'a's eyes were burning, and the boy clearly reacted. He raised his finger and directly opened the safety on the gun.
I watched Burea glaring at this woman angrily. There was surprise, incomprehension, resentment, and annoyance at watching love burn to ashes in his eyes.
This crisis completely shattered all Burea's yearning for love and left him badly injured.
"What are you going to do?"
She exposed herself.
After she heard the sound of firearms, she looked at Bujea keenly.
I almost laughed out loud.
Because this is not how it is played in TV dramas. There must be a process in TV dramas. For example, let this woman fight with me for a few rounds first, create a big crisis for me, and then she will reveal her true nature when she is about to win. .
However, she is still too young.
You are so young that you can’t even wait for success. Like me, you just want to live.
Otherwise, if she really believed that I was here to save these people, why would she be so nervous after Bujea opened the insurance? Shouldn't this be a signal to protect them?
If I had found out earlier that she was the same person as me, I would have been very happy, and I would have been happy to let her disguise herself under the banner of 'justice', which would have saved me the trouble of stuffing bombs into her hands. trouble.
But now, this bitch is taking the car I used to escape and sending all the children into a hail of bullets.
This is human nature.
So ugly.
"what are you doing!"
Bujea looked at her with wide eyes.
She held a little girl under her armpits, managed to carry the child into the car, and said innocently: "Help!"
Now I don’t even believe a single punctuation mark in what she said, and I exposed it on the spot: “Then what?”
She didn't dare to look at me, not even a glance. She just lowered her head and hugged the child and said, "Send the child down the mountain."
At this moment, I understood the filth in it, and so did she, but no one was willing to say it in front of the children, because we all hoped that those children would never understand.
Bujea looked at her hard, as if he was looking at the love that had just sprouted but had to be buried with his own hands.
On the surface, he was right, absolutely right. He wanted to live and be rescued, even if the means were bad, but he couldn't put this matter on the table to find fault.
They didn’t say it was for themselves.
I just didn't expect Bujea to be so miserable.
His face was worse than mine, a person who was going through life and death.
Bureamu watched blankly as she carried one child after another into the car. Then, after a slight pause, he walked decisively towards the car door.
She reached out and opened the car door. When she pulled it open, I heard the sound of Boureia's heart being torn apart.
bump.
The car door is closed.
At this moment, I gently patted Burea on the shoulder and said, "You have tasted the four major pains of love."
What are the four major pains of love?
Love but not getting it, being cheated after getting it, getting back together after cheating, and becoming ancestors after getting back together...
"Why can't she wait any longer."
This was the sentence that caused Bujea to almost collapse.
Burea turned to look at me: "Brother, she didn't even give you a chance to speak, she wanted to grab the car, as if she was afraid that we wouldn't take her with us... She..."
Brea stopped.
I could see that he had never doubted me, but I still heard Burea say: "Brother, you will save them. Why doesn't she understand? You will!"
Burea raised his head and looked at me: "Brother, you will save them, right?"
You must not wait at this time, otherwise the child's heart will be completely turned into powder.
I stretched out my hands to hold the frustrated Burea's shoulders, patted him hard, and replied: "You will always be my brother."
"Walk."
Burea closed his eyes hard, and then I saw him rub his eyes with the back of his hand.
This man, who didn't even blink when facing the gun, actually cried at this second. (End of chapter)
