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Report to the organization, I feel like I'm frightened.
Mr. Lin's expression was very exaggerated, as if he knew something terrible. He was very attentive when he first saw Stark, and he seemed to have come with a mission, but at the moment he seemed to be unable to care about that thing.
"That, Runrun......" Mr. Lin's voice trembled a little: "Uncle, if you don't do it today, you will go back first." β
"Uncle Lin, wait a minute!"
Ge Run saw Mr. Lin's face and jumped up with a snort: "Things are not what you think!" β
Mr. Stark ate his burger in a leisurely manner, completely unaware of what was happening, and continued to add fuel to the vinegar: "...... Is there anything wrong with me, Green, and you want to deny this ironclad fact? β
Mr. Lin began to sweat, and Gerun limped and pulled Mr. Lin's sleeve.
"Uncle Lin, listen to my explanation......"
"What's there to explain this...... Mr. Lin's eyelids jumped: "I, I'll just pretend I didn't hear anything......"
The middle-aged man, who had already begun to slippery, had a sense of crisis, pulled his sleeves away and leaned out of the door: "That, uncle will come to see you next time." β
"Oh, yes."
Ge Run couldn't stand Mr. Lin's brain: "I have to make this clear." β
Mr. Lin said, "What else is there to say?!" The expression was completely prevaricated: "No, no, no, your family should get together first, and I won't disturb ......"
"Family?" Stark swallowed the hamburger: "It's just a blood transfusion, why do I want multiple inexplicable family members?" Is this the rule in China? β
Mr. Lin was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at Gerun.
Thank God they were all speaking English just now.
Gerun breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to say something, when there was a sharp pain in the knife.
"Hmmββ!"
She crouched down with the knife in her hands, tears about to fall. Mr. Lin also squatted down to look at her injury, and Stark jumped up and pressed the bell.
"What's going on?" Iron Man asked, "The wound is ruptured?" β
"It's all your fault!"
Comrade Gerun roared angrily: "It hurts!! β
When he was still in school, Gerun wouldn't scream even if he was injured.
There are four girls in her grade, divided into three factions. Two of them fought in a group and the other one, she ate melons and watched, and occasionally ran and practiced with male classmates.
Places such as military camps are rife with traditional sexism, and because of the practice of violence, women who are physically disadvantaged are naturally considered second people. Those men will give women the reputation of being the flower of the army, while holding them to give them some privileges, under the banner of "the laws of nature", allocating them with fewer tasks and more rest time, and at the same time taking these things out as an excuse for women to be lazy and lazy when they are promoted, and then saying "women just can't do it".
Gerun doesn't like this, so she never shows weakness and fights better than everyone else. Fight until you run and come back to hold the toilet and vomit, she was bitten by mosquitoes in the mountains and swollen to the point that she couldn't walk, and she still took a shortcut to win the second place in cross-country, and ran with them until everyone fell down when she was training with her new juniors.
Gradually, the voices questioning her man's and love performance disappeared, and in their place, they admired her for "being a real man" and "Second Master Ge is not convinced" and the like.
She actually didn't like it, because she finally managed to be better than a man, and in the end, if she praised her, she was still classified as a man.
Whether it's at home, or in Frunze, or Sandhurst, it's all like that.
In the end, Gerun sometimes didn't dare to show even a little weakness, otherwise he would have to be sad again, "I just said that girls are afraid of pain" and other labels.
So she never talked about how her injury made her uncomfortable at the beginning, and that was in the face of the captain who was very sincere. But now she doesn't know why she wants to say it, she wants to say that she is very sore and tired, and she wants to say that she feels that it is not safe here at all or that it is better to be at home.
She went limp.
"Runrun, are you okay?"
After asking the doctor, Mr. Lin still couldn't help but worry: "Why do you say this is like this?" If I had known, I would have asked clearly, so that you would not be in such a hurry. β
Stark pursed his lips and didn't think he was at fault at all: "Do you think you're Stallone, can you still wear the earth with injuries?" β
Mr. Lin frowned: "Mr. Stark, your language is not very appropriate. β
Iron Man spread his hands, sat back and got a glass of Coke: "The steam is still sufficient." β
Grun didn't look over his head and didn't look at him.
In that period of time, Mr. Lin had already understood the ins and outs of the matter, and no longer questioned Gerun's blood relationship. Gerun breathed a sigh of relief, stretched, and lay flat.
"So, uncle, you came here on official business this time, so how are things going?"
She wants to see the old people, the old people who are still very friendly, so at least help them get things done. This can be regarded as doing his best to the elder who had hugged her before and made her almost smash the wedding venue.
"No hurry, no hurry."
Mr. Lin no longer had the eagerness to see Stark before, and spoke in Chinese: "It's okay to talk about business things slowly." You're in good health right now, and you don't have to worry about anything else. Uncle has been in this position for a long time, and it's good that things can be done, and it's nothing if they can't be done, just change it. β
"Then I'll go first, Runrun, call my uncle if there's something." He left a business card: "If you have something you want to eat and can't buy it here, tell your uncle, and your uncle will send you some when he returns home." β
"Uncle Lin, I remember Auntie...... It seems to be a southerner, and he is very good at doing that...... Youth League? Red bean paste filling? β
"Got it." Mr. Lin smiled: "But that thing is a seasonal snack, and there may not be wormwood now." I'll go back and call your aunt to ask. β
He picked up his bag and was about to leave, when Iron Man, who was eating fries, raised his eyelids.
"So what does that coward of yours want to do with it?"
Mr. Lin was stunned and looked back: "You said Lao Qi?" The organization will deal with him. β
"Organization."
Iron Man repeated the word in an arrogant tone: "How much will he have to pay to make up for this mistake?" β
Mr. Lin frowned: "Mr. Stark......"
"All the possessions of his family will be given to me."
Gerun preemptively said: "All movable property, immovable property. Cash, jewelry, calligraphy and paintings, all belong to me. β
Iron Man was a little surprised: "And then? β
"Then I will let him go and not prosecute. He would then be deported. That's pretty much it. Ge Run looked at Mr. Lin: "Uncle, is there anything else?" β
After many years of immersion in the eunuch field, Mr. Lin immediately understood Gerun's thoughts and smiled a little approvingly.
"I'll contact China when I go back." He said: "The little girl has grown up a lot. β
Stark didn't understand what Grunn was thinking at first, but he knew what she meant in a spin of his headβMr. Iron Man could understand it, but he didn't think it was fun enough.
"I said, just taking the money is enough to make you feel okay?" The cosmic monopoly was very incomprehensible: "Are you a little easily satisfied?" β
"Yes," Gerun began to eat KFC despite his previous suspicions, "My greatest strength is contentment." β
Iron Man looks at Gerun with the eyes of a slug.
"Although his family's money is not much, he beats the snake and beats the seven inches, and the thief captures the king first. He loves money. β
Grun explained her reason for doing this for the second time: "Do you think if he knew that he was going to give me all the money, would he be worse off than dead?" β
"When he returns to China, he can continue to ...... 'making money'." Stark was cryptic: "Maybe I'll get more money." β
"Come on." Ge Run rolled his eyes: "If he still has some money, it is estimated that he can still sit in this position." The current situation is that he will be poor when he goes back, and he will have a black history that will not be used in the future. As far as his wife and daughter's salaries are concerned, even the property fees for their house are not enough. β
Gerun smiled, a little proud: "No, it's my house now." β
Her tone was mischievous, as if she was begging her parents for a lollipop, not at all like she was destroying a person's family and life.
A villain's family and life.
Iron Man corrected his mind and was surprised to find that such a lightweight look actually looked cute.
God forbid.
He was stunned by his own thoughts.
"How would your parents feel if they knew you were the way you are?" He still couldn't help but suppress her, thinking that her reaction would be funny.
Sure enough, Gerun was as alert as a rabbit.
"It's none of your business, don't lecture me in the tone of my parents. You don't give me pocket money. β
Tony Stark turned his neck and pulled out a pen and a checkbook.
"How much do you want?"
Gerun was so frightened that the melon was about to fall: "Sorry? β
"If I can teach you a lesson, I'm willing to pay for it. Say how much. β
Iron Man thought for a moment: "You fill in the numbers yourself, and I will sign them." β
He signed it in a smug manner and threw the check unusually domineeringly. The cheque was like a leaf, slowly falling on Gerun's quilt.
Grun, who was stunned, looked at Stark suspiciously.
"What plot do you have?"
"A lot."
Stark stood up and slowly approached Gerun: "A lot, a lot. β
He looked unusually gentle, the shadow of his long eyelashes obscuring his eyes, and his grey pupils were a little warm in the sun, but Gerun shivered.
"Stand still and don't move." She pointed the chicken bone at him: "One more step and I'll call the police!" β
"I can call 999 for you." Stark stepped forward again: "Let me see, Superhero Green, looks like he's scared." β
Gerun hugged the pillow at this time.
"I said don't come!" She waved the chicken bone: "The Chinese flying flowers and falling leaves are all weapons, if you don't want to be hit through the pipa bone by the chicken bone, go back!" β
Iron Man thought about it, clenched his fist, and instantly equipped his whole body armor.
He kind of wanted to show off his new invention to Gerun, after all, he didn't have to carry a case in the future, and he could equip armor into battle anytime and anywhere.
But before he could speak, he heard a decent and angry voice.
"Stark, what do you want to do?!"