Everyone must be educated in the right ideas, and although a series of things such as tradition, morality, and culture cannot be seen or touched, they are definitely the most basic general laws that shape a person. Just like a small tree, if you don't prune and prune the leaves in time, you can't grow straight. People in which social group they belong must have their outlook on life and values.

A child who is left alone is never as good as a child who has been disciplined. Xiao Zhan is definitely not a worry-free child, if there is no correct guidance and education, it is a matter of time before he goes astray and gets into a dead end. Maybe I will correct myself when I grow up, but what can I do to make up for the mistakes I have made? Xiao Zhan is not Xiao Yuanchao's now, nor is he Du Baobao's, when the Führer's plan was launched, he was already a member of this country.

Du Baobao, who slapped Xiao Zhan twice, walked out and ran to a place where no one was crying. She was very distressed and distressed, wishing that those two slaps were on herself. But what can I do if I feel distressed? If you don't stop it at this time, and let Xiao Zhan's naïve mind and naïve and paranoid thoughts come, you will definitely make a big mistake. Not only can Xiao Hongjun be saved, but the soldiers here will also be buried with him!

"Did you know that your mother would transform?" Xiao Yuanchao deliberately showed his frightened eyes, looked around and whispered to his son: "Back then, your mother snatched my snacks and beat me, how good do you think your mother is?" Son, let's be honest with you, your mother is a tigress. When I was a child, your mother raised a tiger and let the tiger bite me every day! ”

Under the affection, Xiao Zhan was stunned for a moment, and he forgot to cry.

"Did the tiger bite you?" Xiao Zhan stared at a pair of teary eyes, shrunk his small body to Xiao Yuanchao's body, and asked nervously, "Mom actually raised a tiger?" Dad, Mom is so terrible, how dare you play with her? ”

"Forced, alas......" Xiao Yuanchao sighed helplessly: "Your mother beat me and scolded me back then, but she never gave me a good face." At that time, he was the leader of the Cat Legion, and there were many people, and I was ...... Alas, it's all forced to play with your mother, I'm ...... In fact, Dad is the one who loves you the most, and he never changes, right? ”

Xiao Zhan nodded vigorously: "Dad is the best, Mom is a tigress, I don't like Mom anymore, I only like Dad." ”

Xiao Yuanchao was happy and nodded with satisfaction.

When Du Baobao came back from outside, he keenly felt that his son's eyes had changed when he looked at him. It turns out that he is happy and happy, but this will look at himself as if he is seeing a big tiger, full of vigilance and fear.

"What's wrong?" Du Baobao asked with a frown.

It's a pity that no one answered her, and the two of them waited for her with their eyes open, and no one spoke......

At the foot of Khamba.

A strode towards the camp of Zhukov's training camp, unstoppable, mechanical and powerful. He will never choose the other way, only the simplest and most direct.

"Stop!" A gruff voice rang out.

Two Zhukov training camp killers jumped down from the tree, one left and one right, sandwiching A in the middle, blocking his way. They are the sentinels here, killing anyone who trespasses.

A didn't stop, he wouldn't stop because of the scolding of the two weaklings. Because the other party is not worthy, not worthy at all.

Seeing that there was no one in A's eyes, the two killers immediately rushed towards him, and attacked A with their fists that they didn't know how many opponents they had killed.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

The sudden sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded, and the powerful killing machine qì waved his iron fist, instantly exerting his strength and speed to the extreme. Their fists are like meteors burning through the earth's atmosphere, filled with unstoppable violent energy.

If you shoot, you will kill, this is the killing machine of Zhukov's training camp. The training they received, the ideas they knew, and the brutal struggles they had experienced all ran through a high level of awareness that they would kill people. Because in the ring, an ineffective attack will consume one's body and energy. In order to kill their opponents in the shortest possible time, they either don't shoot, as long as they do, they have to complete the kill or hit hard.

In fact, in the international black market boxing, almost half of the opponents are knocked out in tens of seconds. They don't need rules, they don't need to look good, they just need to take out their opponents. Its biggest performance is how to kill people, and use it to kill opponents to please countless spectators.

was pinched, but A still didn't stop. When the fists of the two killers were about to make contact with him, they pulled out two golden-colored desert eagles with lightning in both hands, slanted the muzzles, and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

12。 The 7-millimeter pistol bullet came out of its chamber and hit the bodies of the two killers so hard that they flew backwards and slammed them on their backs.

Crisp, neat, and unobtrusive.

The chests of the two killers were blasted open by large-caliber bullets, and the cavity effect caused by the projectile entering the body directly tore their hearts apart, and then drilled out of the back of the heart, forming two bowl-sized open gunshot wounds in the front and back. Died instantly, not even convulsions.

"Cool!" A coolly spat out the word, put the gun in both hands, took out his sunglasses and put them on.

He won't fight with others with his fists, although the shock of death caused by punches and kicks is greater, and the use of guns is obviously more time-saving and labor-saving. The two Golden Desert Eagles, which have been converted into rifle shots, can definitely take the meaning of the word "cool" to the extreme.

The sound of gunfire alarmed the entire camp, and two squads of guns immediately rushed towards the area.

A stopped, slowly took out a cigar from his arms, took it in his mouth like Xiao Yuanchao, and then lit the fire and took a deep puff, showing an arrogant and domineering appearance.

He learned vividly, and it seems that he has obtained the true inheritance of Xiao Yuanchao. This guy was too deeply influenced by Xiao Yuanchao, and almost all of his tricks of playing cool pretend B were learned from Xiao Yuanchao silently.

Two grenades appeared in A's hand, and after opening the insurance, they were given to the two teams that were rushing wildly.

"Cool!"

A screamed again, and then, with a cigar in his right hand, like a frightened rabbit, ran behind a big tree. He shoveled into the soft grass as fast as he could, and half of his calf fell into the dirt in the shortest possible time. At the same time, he grabbed the soil with both hands and frantically sprinkled it upwards.

"Boom! Rumble! ”

The explosion of the grenade rang out suddenly, and a fear that would make any creature desperate was instantaneous—the yellow-white waxy lines in the sky, accompanied by a strong smell of garlic, flew around in the form of a goddess scattering flowers!

White phosphorus bomb!

The grenade thrown by A is not a conventional grenade at all, but the most inhumane chemical weapon prohibited by the Geneva Conventions - white phosphorus bombs!