I can only think about this situation with me, what kind of life mercenaries lead and I know very well, the dirtiest circle in the world, crawling in blood every day, the tragic environment, the never-ending killing, how can I pull my sister into this fire pit.

"I'll call you tomorrow morning." Eric spat out a smoke ring.

"Hehe, how do you know I'll definitely go with you?" I chuckled and took a deep breath of smoke, then exhaled slowly, looking at Eric curiously.

"Someone needs you, and besides, this place doesn't belong to us, and it's awkward to stay here." Eric stood up and extinguished the cigarette butt.

"That's how you feel, it's all my former comrades-in-arms and my own sister, I feel like I'm coming home." I smiled faintly and said so, but I always felt that something was missing in my heart, which was different from what I used to feel, and it was a little out of place.

"And what about your decision?" Eric asked.

"Maybe I'll stay here!" I said lightly.

"Maybe tomorrow you'll change your mind!" Eric spread his hands, smiled and shrugged, then turned and waved away.

I looked at his back and didn't speak, thinking about whether to leave or not, until the cigarette butt in my hand burned my fingers.

Pressed the cigarette butt on the back of his hand and extinguished it, stood up and came to the door of Bing'er's ward, no matter what, I had to persuade her one last time, but I also figured it out, I really didn't have the right to ask her too much, if I really didn't agree, let her go.

The wolf king will definitely protect her desperately, and even the hurricane commandos don't have much chance to go abroad on missions, most of the time at the border, where the little hairy thieves are not so dangerous.

Gently opened the door, Bing'er fell asleep on the hospital bed, I walked to the bed lightly, slowly covered her with the quilt, and moved very carefully, for fear of waking her up, and then sat aside and watched her quietly.

Thinking back to the experience after arriving in Libya from Tromsø, I never dreamed that I would reunite with Bing'er on the Libyan battlefield, saying that it was a coincidence, but it was more like a self-arranged arrangement in the dark, maybe this is the last side, that is, a reunion and a farewell.

I originally wanted to hide this sister forever and let her live a free life, I can guarantee that she will have no worries about food and clothing for eight lifetimes, to be honest, I have always hidden it very well, except for a few people who returned with me last time, Caesar's brothers did not know that I had a sister.

This time it's all exposed, but I'm not as worried as I imagined, the reason is very simple, she has changed from the previous Bing'er to a banshee, and has become an excellent special combat member, the banshee has the ability to protect herself, and I can't think of a safer place than the special operations base, she lives there, even if the enemy finds her, she doesn't want to get close, unless she is tired of living.

I lay on the table with my chin on my chin and looked at her with a smile on my face, and for several hours, I didn't even change my posture, and she didn't wake up until about ten o'clock in the evening.

"Brother, I'm hungry!" Bing'er didn't even turn her head when she opened her eyes, and directly opened her mouth to eat.

"How did you know I was here?" I was taken aback.

"We are brothers and sisters, and we have telepathy!" Bing'er turned her head and grinned at me.

"Okay, you're amazing, I'll get you whatever you want to eat!" I shook my neck, a little stiff because I had been in one position for a long time, and I made a slight clicking sound.

"Shredded meat noodles!" Bing'er laughed, her eyes were like crescent moons, and she was very good-looking.

"Wait, I'll do it for you!" I reached out and scratched her nose, then got up and put on my coat and walked out.

At this time, the cooking class was rested, and I had to go to the kitchen to cook it myself, but fortunately she was not too difficult to make, and I could still make shredded meat noodles.

When I came to the outside of the room, I took out the walkie-talkie and called the elf, asking her to come over to accompany Bing'er, the important thing is to protect her, except for these brothers, I don't trust anyone, including doctors and nurses, since the day Bing'er was admitted to the ward, there has never been anyone in the room.

I waited at the door for a while, and I didn't leave until the elves and lightning came over, and they all said that I was too nervous and a bit of a fuss, after all, this is a UN relief base, and there is no safer place in all of Libya.

I just laughed at that, is it really that safe? Even the brigadier general has been kidnapped, what else can't happen, I figured out the security situation here on the first day, if Caesar is allowed to carry out the plan to assassinate Bing'er, the success rate is at least 80%, how can I rest assured in such an environment.

Half an hour later, I returned to the ward with a bowl of shredded pork noodles, and before I entered the room, I heard happy laughter from inside, but before I could knock on the door, lightning opened the door first, I nodded with satisfaction, although they chatted happily, but the vigilance did not relax at all, and he could hear me so lightly.

The fragrant shredded meat noodles were placed in front of her, Bing'er had a big appetite, she had recovered well in the past few days, and her wounds healed quickly, and she would be able to return to the team in less than a month at this rate.

"You go back and rest first, I'll stay with her!" I said to Elves and Lightning.

"Okay, I'm tired too, take good care of Bing'er, otherwise I look good with you!" The elf stretched out and shook his fist at me.

"Please, she's my sister, does my sister understand?" I rolled my eyes, giggling in amusement.

Lightning and the elf were gone, and I pulled a chair and sat on the edge of the bed, and said while watching Bing'er eat noodles, "Sister, I have something to tell you." ”

"Stop, don't talk about it if you persuade me to leave the army, that's impossible!" Bing'er blocked me back with a word.

"The danger of the special forces is too high, I'm really scared of ......" Before I finished speaking, Bing'er stopped me: "Then you tell me, mercenaries or special forces, which is more dangerous?" ”

"That's different, I have no way out, but you still have a choice, why do you have to play with your life?" I persuaded her bitterly, and I felt that I had never been so verbose.

"Maybe it's because our family has belligerent genes and are born warriors." Bing'er shrugged, not wavering in the slightest.

"But......" Before I finished speaking, Bing'er glared at me and said, "No, I'm very happy in the special forces, I think this is what I want to do the most, go into battle and kill the enemy, and this life is in vain." ”

I was speechless in one sentence, and in desperation, I had to take out my brother's momentum, with a straight face, and said: "No, I'm your brother, if I say no, I can't." ”

"Ahem......" Bing'er suddenly coughed violently, clutching her chest with a painful face, which almost scared me to death, I was honest at the time, and I didn't have a temper at all.

(End of chapter)