Chapter 199 In this life, don't let go

Xiao Yi, who disappeared, returned to the villa one hour later, and was escorted back by an eight-wheeled police armored car from the police station. Xiao Yi did not simply vacate a place for Ayatoura, but accepted Shen Ming's instructions and went to the police station to extract equipment.

This time, the general's order opened the door for Shen Ming, not only the police force's arsenal was open for him, but also the local troops were responsive.

Shen Ming also half-jokingly asked Director Zhao, "Can the Type 99A main battle tank be opened?" ”

"Little Ancestor, don't play with me, okay? If you really let you do this, I'm going to be laid off tomorrow..."Director Zhao's face was about to cramp when he heard this, "Individual equipment, it is available in China, you can choose, heavy equipment, it is not a terrorist attack, it must not be moved, maintain stability, you know?" ”

"Okay, I'll just be wronged." Shen Ming's so-called "grievances" also made Xiao Yi come back with two boxes of equipment the size of a coffin.

The iron cabinet was so heavy that even a powerful monster like Shen Ming could only be dragged to the living room one by one.

"Big brother, are you going to slaughter the city?" After eating instant noodles, Wan'er couldn't sleep at all, looked at the open iron cabinet, and sneered.

The ayatollahs were also surprised, just because the iron cabinet was small enough to have grenades and anti-tank missiles. The Celestial Empire is no better than them in the Middle East, where AK47s can be seen everywhere. In this harmonious society, anyone who holds a fruit knife is considered a bandit, and if you want to see so many mourning firearms in one go, you can only go to the big "CF" to experience it.

"It's still not enough to see, it's a pity that there is a lack of equipment and time, otherwise I really want to change it......" Shen Ming sighed and raised a Type 10 anti-materiel sniper rifle, which is the most advanced long-range sniper equipment in China, especially the electron-optical sight equipped with infrared self-correction, which can make the sniper layman become a sniper elite in minutes.

But Shen Ming was not interested in the aiming worth more than 100,000 yuan, so he dismantled it casually, threw it directly into the trash, and instead picked up a traditional optical sight with a 16x lens and installed it. For the top snipers, as long as there is a crosshair, it is all enough, and the rest of the parameters can be completed with the brain.

The only thing that cannot be remedied is the flaw of the firearm itself...... The history of the military industry of the Celestial Empire is only 60 years, from the foreign equipment seized at the founding ceremony to today's aircraft cannons and individual firearms in a full set of domestic production, it has completed the development process of weapons in other countries for a hundred years, which can be described as a divine speed.

However, the gap in precision firearms is limited by material science and production equipment, which makes domestic firearms always a little worse.

For example, the Type 10 anti-materiel sniper rifle in Shen Ming's hand is the same 12.7 mm caliber as the American Barrett M82A1 anti-materiel sniper rifle, but the difference in accuracy beyond 1800 meters will be clearly visible. Not to mention the comparison with the self-modified 15-mm TAC-50 used by the night watch.

Helpless, it's better than no gun, Shen Ming can only use a dead horse as a live horse doctor now, hurry up, polish the rifling by himself, and improve the ammunition to enhance the performance of the firearm.

"Everyone, don't look at it, everyone have a good rest, go to school tomorrow, and play with your life." Shen Ming clapped his hands and commanded.

"Brother bastard, I've only been back for a few days, don't play yourself to death." Wan'er finished eating and went back to her room to rest.

Xiao Yi's face was extremely ugly, and she returned to her room to rest like a walking corpse......

"Are you really going to be the enemy of your own instructor for me?" It wasn't until everyone dispersed that Ayatollah looked at Shen Ming, who had taken a serious inventory of equipment, and asked.

"Not for you, for the night watchman." Shen Ming's words confused Ayatollah, "Once I was also blinded by hatred, in order to save my sister, in order to kill my relatives, I hated and couldn't even find my appearance in the mirror.

We have experienced the most painful and pathetic nirvana, crawling out of the suffocating mountain of blood pools and corpses, but not to live like people and ghosts.

Only by letting go of the past can we embrace the future.

After I stopped the fist of revenge and let go of my enemy, I realized that not killing is salvation and rebirth. ”

"It's so philosophical, and I also hope that your instructor will listen to you, because I can't die yet, for the sake of my country and people, I must not die at such a time." Ayatollah's two-colored eyes carried the same desire for life.

"If life and death can be controlled by your own consciousness, then there will be no so-called war and killing, go to sleep, I will protect you, even if you are the enemy of my instructor." Shen Ming sighed and beckoned, protecting the most damned person, but still killing the most deserving person, what an unreasonable fate.

Ayatollah lived in the room that Shen Ming had arranged for her, it was the employer's security room with walls on all sides, a simple and simple room, just like Ayatollah's situation at the moment, with no windows and no morning sun.

Shen Ming in the living room has been busy sorting out all kinds of equipment, and if he wants to confront the night watchman, he must not be sloppy in the slightest. They know each other too well, the habit of shooting, the place chosen, the way of prediction...... It's like you're going to fight yourself.

And Xiao Yi, who returned to the room, was lying on the familiar bed, but she couldn't sleep at all, and she was trembling all the time when she was curled up sideways. As soon as you close your eyes, all that appears is your father's remains, as well as the big hole in her chest, and tears flow down unconsciously, soaking the pillow.

The night has never been so hard, and every minute and second is as long as the years have passed. Who can save themselves? Why is the air so thin? Obviously breathing vigorously, but still suffocating. Who can hear Xiao Yi's cry in her heart? Who can help themselves?

At that moment, a pair of arms passed through her neck and held her tightly in his arms. Xiao Yi nervously wanted to resist, but the familiar voice came from her ears.

"There's no need to run away, no one is forcing you to be strong. If you want to cry, just cry in my arms. Even if tears blur your eyes and you can't see the road ahead, I will show you the way. Shen Ming's words were like tear-jerking Korean dramas, making Xiao Yi choke uncontrollably.

In Shen Ming's arms, in the crook of his arm, he cried into a tearful man.

"It hurts, my heart hurts, why is this happening? Why did Dad just say go? Xiao Yi's question, Shen Ming couldn't answer him.

"Remember the pain, no matter how many years have passed, and don't let time smooth it out. Just remember, the dead never leave us. They live in our hearts, and our pain becomes nutrients for growth, making us strong and making us cherish our lives more. ”

"Shen Ming, hold me tight, please."

"In this life, don't let go."

This night, Xiao Yi's dreams were full of pictures of herself and her father's past, although it was painful, but the warmth from her back made her not so uncomfortable.

Early in the morning, Xiao Yi was woken up by the alarm clock, opened her eyes and looked back, there was no trace of Shen Ming on the bed, as if the hug and the promise were just self-comfort in a dream.

"Hey, ask again, doesn't my stupid brother need my help?" Wan'er was extremely reluctant to eat the breakfast made by Shen Ming.

"No need, I can do it myself, you go to study for me." Shen Ming disdainfully said porridge.

"Don't let you help earn tips, so why don't you give some pocket money, don't you need money to study? You and I are the same animal as you, eating grass in school..."Wan'er finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Pocket money ......" Shen Ming took out two pockets, except for the check for 600,000 US dollars, he gave all 3 steel hammers to Wan'er, "Take it." ”

"I'm ...... 3 pieces? I can't even afford to drink the Nutrition Express..."Wan'er's eyebrows twitched.

"Loser Nizi, don't you know how to drink mineral water?" Shen Shen said.

"Okay, you can do it... When you die, I will definitely not even buy you an urn, bastard brother..."Wan'er ate half of the breakfast, couldn't eat it, picked up her schoolbag and slammed the door.

The morning sun is like fire, and the temperature is close to 35 degrees Celsius. Huang Yibo, who was embarrassed to be fat, pushed his bicycle and stood outside the villa, his white shirt was soaked with sweat, obviously he had been waiting for a while.

"Classmate Wan'er..."Seeing the default master, Huang Yibo shouted happily with a sweaty face.

"What are you doing here?" Wan'er asked without a good face.

"Didn't Wan'er ask me to pick you up from school?" Huang Yibo looked resentful of being played.

"Huh? Oh, forget about it, let's go. Wan'er knew that there was no Z4 pick-up today, so she called Huang Yibo at 1 o'clock in the middle of the night and asked Huang Yibo to pick her up at 6 o'clock, who knew that Shen Ming got up so early and got breakfast. Wan'er just ate and forgot about it, while Huang Yibo waited for a full hour......

"Come on then." Huang Yibo is the first time to carry a girl in his life, and he can't help but be a little nervous.

Wan'er saw that Huang Yibo was sweaty, and thought about sitting in the back and being smoked all the way, so she naturally let go of Huang Yibo's arms and sat on the beam of the front seat with her legs, which was equivalent to sitting in Huang Yibo's arms.

"Wan'er, isn't this okay?" Huang Yibo swallowed his saliva, such an ambiguous sitting posture, and the fragrance of the cherry blossoms close at hand made Huang Yibo erect again.

"I like to sit in the front, hey, Wangcai, you have a lot of opinions today? Hurry up and step on the car, don't mess with me if I'm in a bad mood..."Wan'er scolded, Huang Yibo was really obedient like a dog, and hurriedly got in the car and kicked Wan'er towards the school, but Huang Yibo stepped much slower than usual, not that Wan'er was too heavy, just because of the smell of cherry blossoms blowing in the air with the wind, so that Huang Yibo couldn't bear to step too fast to get to school, and felt that he could step on it all the way like this, and he hoped that the end of the journey was Tibet.

In the villa, Princess Ayatollahs and Xiao Yi walked out of the room at the same time, and the two women nodded to each other. Xiao Yi didn't seem to be in good spirits, and the ayatollahs only slept for 2 hours, and they kept calling and contacting the cronies of the Aragon State all night to learn about the latest situation in the country, and to deploy work, the princess could not be idle, at least the princess who wanted to be the president must not rest.

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