2001 What's going on

What the hell is going on?

What about the raid that was promised, what about the expected bloody battle, and what about the casualties that you were worried about?

Where are they?

Barbara could barely believe her eyes.

Just when she was puzzled, the satellite phone rang, and Yang Dingtian called.

Barbara connected, Yang Dingtian smiled and said, "You're on the front line, right, come here, Fucha's roasted lamb is good." ”

"Huh?" Barbara subconsciously ahhh......h

"Don't. Yang Dingtian said with a smile: "Fucha, I know, an old friend, I came to reconnoiter and found out, so, it's okay." ”

As she spoke, Yang Dingtian appeared at the mouth of the canyon, holding a satellite phone in one hand and a roast chicken leg in the other, waving at her.

"Hey, come here, the lamb under the red wine is tender. ”

"Hey...... Ay....... ”

Barbara didn't know how to express the feelings in her heart, got up, thought for a while, and called Iman again, she told me about the situation here, and Iman was also confused: "He and Fucha are old friends, and they recognize him, and now he is drinking wine and eating meat?"

"I was drinking wine and eating meat, and he told me to come over. ”

Barbara couldn't explain clearly for a while: "I'll call you." ”

hung up the phone, ran over, Yang Dingtian introduced her to Fucha and Saif, and laughed again: "Iman and Barbara are my women, you are one step late, hahahaha." ”

Fucha Old Monkey and Saif Old Monkey also followed haha.

They are all old monkeys who have been practicing for more than 50 years, and they have practiced for a period of time, drank spiritual water, and opened up Xiao Zhoutian, and their memory search ability is also more than 80 percent.

After Barbara confirmed that Yang Dingtian and Fucha were really old friends and that the battle could never be fought again, Dole was stupid and called Iman on the spot.

Iman still didn't believe it, Barbara gave the phone to Yang Dingtian, Yang Dingtian laughed: "I don't know first, foreigners' names, there are too many duplicate names, you must know that this Fucha is the Fucha I know, how can I use such trouble, a phone call can be done, okay, I'll come back and say, you prepare, I'll bring the rich boss and the Saif patriarch over for dinner." ”

hung up the phone, greeted the old monkey of Shangfucha and the old monkey of Saif, and sat in Fucha's bulletproof Mercedes-Benz, Saif had a camel guard, and he also brought it, and went back to the wolf's den together.

Iman personally greeted him at the door of the wolf's den, and saw Fucha and Saifu with her own eyes, so she dared to be sure of the authenticity of this matter, and then she keenly found that Fucha and Saif seemed to be very respectful to Yang Dingtian, and after arranging for the two to rest after being full of wine and food, Iman asked Yang Dingtian.

"Have you ever heard of the Grim Reaper?" Yang Dingtian had to make an excuse to explain.

Although the Beauty Guard Division stayed in the Devil's Sea, Iman's eyes and ears were not closed, she had her own informants in Libya, Netan and even Italy, not sent by her, it was before the Beauty Guard Division, and Gaddafi's former beauty bodyguards were not only bodyguards, but also agents, with their own intelligence systems.

Later, Gaddafi died, and the country collapsed, but most of the shadows of the Beauty Guard Division are still there.

This is also the reason why Yang Dingtian made a fuss in Coco, and Barbara came to the door.

So, Iman had heard of the Grim Reaper.

"The Grim Reaper will, I've heard of it. Iman nodded, "Do you have anything to do with Death?"

"I am the leader of the Reaper. Yang Dingtian directly put a crown on himself.

Originally, it was true, the founder of the Death Society, Durban, is now an old monkey and absolutely obeys the orders of the sun.

"Are you the Grim Reaper?" exclaimed Imambara in unison.

"What, isn't it like that?" Yang Dingtian touched his face: "Am I too handsome?"

Iman and the two didn't laugh, the two women looked at each other, and what they saw in each other's eyes was full of shock.

The Grim Reaper will know it, an extremely mysterious secret organization, powerful and terrifying.

They couldn't believe that Yang Dingtian was actually the leader of the Death Society, the rumored Grim Reaper who only had one clear eye but was like a murderer.

"Are you really the Grim Reaper?"

Iman asked, as if she had to say it again before she dared to be convinced.

Barbara is similar, she doesn't look as good as Iman, but a pair of eyes are extremely beautiful and very feminine, but at this moment her eyes are wide, not charming, only shocked.

"It's like a fake. Yang Dingtian smiled: "Fucha is a member I personally developed, it can be regarded as a small leader, so he saw me very respectfully, well, Saif is not a member, but he is afraid of the Death Society, he doesn't know that I am the Grim Reaper, Fucha told him that I am an important member of the Death Society, he believed it, so he is also a little afraid of me." ”

"Definitely. Barbara nodded: "The Grim Reaper will, no one knows where they are hiding, but they say who they want to kill, but no one dares to doubt it, because those who dare to doubt them are all dead." ”

"Are you really the Grim Reaper?" Iman asked again, "Controlling the Grim Reaper." ”

"Do you think I'm bragging? Yang Dingtian scratched lightly on her nose.

"It's not. Iman shook her head, she looked at the sun, and tears suddenly welled up in her eyes, and they were very large, as if a flood had burst its banks.

"What's the matter, what are you crying about?" Yang Dingtian was frightened by her look, hugged her, and hugged her in her arms: "Scared me? Or do you blame me for hiding it from you?"

"It's not. Iman burst into tears, and his fist thumped Yang Dingtian's chest a few times: "Why didn't you show up ten years earlier?"

"Huh?"

What kind of stalk is this, Yang Dingtian can't understand it for a while.

Barbara could understand, her eyes were red, and she said, "Yes, Zeng, if you had been ten years ago, the president would not have died." ”

That's what the co-author meant, Yang Dingtian pouted, pretending to be jealous: "It turns out that you are still reading Kadazuo." ”

"Not really. Iman shook her head, she looked at Yang Dingtian, her eyes were clouded with tears: "Zeng, do you know? That feeling of a broken country and a family is like a lost dog, although the world is big, but there is nowhere to go, and as far as the eye can see, there are your enemies everywhere, and everyone wants to fight your idea, that feeling, you know?"

Yang Dingtian really didn't know, and he couldn't empathize.

China was also the enemy of the whole world back then, blocking the Warsaw Pact led by the Soviet Union with its left hand, and supporting NATO led by the United States with its right hand, but at that time Yang Dingtian was still young, even if he grew up later, he felt that there was nothing to fear, at least the country was still there, and it was full of momentum, in a word, he was not afraid at all.

As far as Yang Dingtian is concerned, he often played the game of war when he was a child, and even hoped that the enemy would come in, and then he would be a hero.

In his memory, there has never been a fear of words, and there has never been any feeling of a lost dog.