As the head of a family with a noble family brotherhood, Watson is a man who is loyal to his family.
When arms chief Yuri Orlov invited him, he swore that he had absolutely no dirty intentions.
This is just a business transaction.
Yuri Orlov hopes to bring the arms business to Watson. The huge underground alliance also consumes a large amount of arms. Read the book
But Watson rejected him, or to be precise, he rejected Orlov's batch of weapons obtained from the army.
Those weapons are great, but it's a pity they're only on the battlefield.
AK47, as a popular item known as the gun king, is not suitable for use in cities.
What Watson really needs is a more convenient weapon.
He needs body armor, not the kind of jacket and vest, but one that can fit well and even look the same as an ordinary suit.
He needed a pistol that could be concealed at night and make a tiny sound, as subtle as a cat jumping out of a trash can.
Instead of arming yourself and holding a gleaming golden revolver, making a loud noise like an explosion.
After hearing his request, Olof also understood that this was because the needs of the two were different.
However, he still hopes that Watson will give him a way to trade his arms in various places through the hotel as a channel.
In return, he offered his services in firearms for the hotel.
And it's not the battlefield kind.
The offer was tempting, especially when Orlov asked Watson if he wanted to kiss his ring.
Watson didn't want his wedding ring to be stained with a man's saliva, so he readily agreed to this win-win condition.
During this time Olof suggested that they go celebrate.
It was this sentence that sent Watson to the hospital.
Strip club.
Although Watson repeatedly stated that he was a gentleman, Yuri Orlov used the most vicious provocation method.
"No, you're not afraid of your wife, are you?"
Watson said, how could his cousin be so angry?
So he went.
Then, he opened the door to a new world.
The strippers were doing a hot striptease, and the men were going crazy in the audience. They were waving all kinds of currencies in their hands and making crazy and harsh screams.
Orlov stuffed a few green banknotes into the balls-to-the-shoulder cup, clapped his hands and laughed.
And called Watson to be happy together.
Watson refused in his heart, but that hot butt passed in front of him again and again.
Finally he couldn't stand it anymore, and I just wanted to stay quietly.
Can't you just stay away from me?
I don’t know which bastard bumped into Watson.
It was this moment that made him accidentally touch the shaking butt.
Immediately afterwards, Watson could not remember clearly.
His memory was intermittent, and in a hazy state, he seemed to see his wife pushing the door open and walking in.
When a blind soldier saw a beauty, he blew his customary rogue whistle.
The memory ends here.
Watson opens his eyes in the hospital in Sokovia.
White ceiling.
Wearing a neck brace around his neck, he looked sideways with difficulty and greeted Olof, who was also lying in the bed next door.
"I hope you didn't pee on the bed, Orlov," Watson said. "I was just asking because I thought I smelled something."
"I don't think I did," Olof argued, wearing a hospital gown with his left foot in a cast. "Maybe it's you."
Brothers and sisters live in the same place.
Watson looked at the bedside table, where the little brown bear stood.
"Hey Bear, Ariana is here too?"
The little bear didn't speak, just tilted his head.
"I think your head might need to be checked as well." Orlov accidentally touched the wound and made a gasping sound, "I won't let that guy go."
"Calm down, do you want us dead?" Watson looked out the window.
blue sky.
On the road in front of the hospital, tanks slowly passed by.
Bullets and bombs, the fighting in the alleys was extremely fierce.
The corridors of the hospital were filled with patients, including soldiers with broken arms and legs and civilians who had been affected.
"Besides, you didn't tell me that there would be a coup here."
Watson was a little numb.
It was fine when I came here, but now I can't go back.
Orlov was even more troubled and couldn't tell, "If it weren't for the warlord's son you beat up in the strip club, this coup wouldn't have happened."
He never expected that Watson would hit that guy on the head with a wine bottle just because someone blew the whistle.
A series of chaos followed, and in the end it even turned into an early coup, causing internal strife and foreign invasion.
In this small country in Eastern Europe, two people have been in the hospital for a month.
"Really? Did I do it?"
Watson looked suspicious, "Why don't I remember anything?"
Olof shouted angrily: "Otherwise, where do you think our injuries came from?"
"Uh... I thought it was my wife who hit me." Watson was honest.
Olof said damningly: "Do you think your wife is superhuman?"
"Absolutely." Watson shrugged, very honestly.
The door was opened, and Watson saw his wife, Mrs. Wick, coming in with a stern face.
Ariana ran out from behind Mrs. Wick. She came to the little bear and asked seriously: "Little Bear, have you protected your father?"
The little brown bear nodded vigorously and raised his furry arms to show that he was strong.
Ariana smiled happily, hugged the little bear and said to Watson: "Are you okay yet, daddy?"
Watson rubbed Ariana's head and said with a smile, "It's about three to five days."
He asked Ariana to come in and whispered in his daughter's ear: "I am mainly staying with Olof. He is too fragile. It is best not to tell him. He is very concerned about face."
After saying that, Watson still looked disgusted.
Ariana blinked and nodded vigorously to show that she understood.
Mrs. Wick put down the things she bought and said expressionlessly: "This is fruit."
Watson swallowed hard.
If Watson hadn't rushed to fight with the warlord's son in the strip club, he would be lying in a British hospital instead of Sokovia.
Because of the war, the family was forced to stay here.
Watson peeled an apple for Mrs. Wick in a flattering manner, and while peeling it back, he talked to Ariana, "How are you getting along with the little Maximoff girl next door?"
Next door to the ward, there is also a family.
Their man, who had his leg cut off by a lawnmower, lives next door.
There are twin brothers and sisters at home who often visit him.
Ariana loved being with that little girl.
"They're out of the hospital." Ariana thought for a moment and said, "There's no money."
Watson's smile faltered, and he gave the peeled apple to Mrs. Wick flatteringly, saying, "I didn't expect that."
Ariana didn't have much idea about this, she never took money from her family.
"Are you sad?" When Watson saw his wife accepting the apple, he understood that Mrs. Wick was not so angry anymore, and asked his daughter concerned, "They left."
"No," Ariana hugged the little bear, picked up the little bear and shook it with one hand and said, "I will give her the little bear you gave me, and the little bear will help me protect her."
Listening to his daughter's innocent thoughts, Watson smiled.
wrong!
Did you give away the gift I gave you?
All right,
At least there is one more.
Watson didn't know it yet, but his two cubs were given away as gifts by his daughter.
In Ariana's arms, the harmless brown bear seemed to have a different meaning in its round black eyes.
...
Maximov's house.
Mr. Maximov could see that his daughter was in a good mood.
The little yellow bear was held by the little girl of the Maximov family. The brother next to him also wanted to touch it, but the little girl stared away.
Holding the little bear and running to the room, the little girl covered her head with a quilt, tapped the little bear's nose, and asked: "Little Bear, I will still meet Sister Ariana, right?"
"That's just a doll," the little boy said in amusement, "It can't talk!"
The little girl lifted up the quilt and bared her teeth at her brother.
What she didn't see was that the little yellow bear moved its furry hands and nodded slowly.
In this restless Sokovia.
The Maximov family had a brief moment of happiness.
Although their family is not that rich, they are a neat family, which is enough.
This calmness is the most precious treasure in Sokovia, where artillery fire is everywhere.
...
Finally recovered my body.
Watson can be discharged from the hospital.
Before leaving, he heard Orlov talking on the phone.
"What? Arms?" Orlov had been holding back his anger for a month. After hearing this, he instantly smiled and said, "Of course, any kind will do."
"I can even get... and Si... industries."
"As long as the price is right."
After the phone call, Orlov walked next to Watson with a smile on his face.
"A deal was made, some local guys wanted to buy arms."
Watson silently glanced at the dilapidated streets around him.
Orlov shrugged and said, "Isn't that what business is all about?"
Watson was silent for a while, his eyes were serious, not playful.
"My daughter's friend is here, Yuri."
Olof's smile gradually disappeared, and he asked in surprise: "Are you serious?"
"I don't want my daughter to write to me in the future and not get a reply," Watson said without joking, with a ruthless look in his eyes, "Bullets can't kill a man, but a daughter's tears can easily make a man's life worse than death."
"I hope my daughter can keep in touch with her friends."
The harshness in his words made Olof no longer smile playfully.
He sighed heavily, "Okay, that's a lot of money, and it will damage my credibility."
Despite saying this, he picked up the phone and pressed the call back button.
Watson sees Ariana saying goodbye to a girl holding a yellow bear, and he says, "You're going to get more."
This trip is over.
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