Chapter 295: I'm not angry with the dead

"Stop!"

Bill Landa squeezed out of the crowd, beads of sweat on his forehead, and stepped forward to pull Lieutenant Colonel Packard behind him.

He stood between the two, "Everyone is on the same boat, there's no need to get to this level." ”

Glancing at the soldier on the ground.

"Brooks, find someone to carry him out and see if he's hurt." After saying that, he looked back at Mawson.

"Mawson! Why is it so heavy? ”

"Don't apologize to Lieutenant Colonel Packard yet!"

"Apologize?"

"I don't need his apology!" Lieutenant Colonel Packard squeezed a word out of his teeth.

He patted Bill Landa on the shoulder, "My soldier has retired from the battlefield in Vietnam intact, and he is about to return to his homeland to hug his relatives." ”

"But now, he was injured like this by a Chinese on our own American ship, in front of everyone!"

"You have to give me an account! Otherwise, I'll ask for an explanation myself! ”

The people around him gathered around, and Lieutenant Colonel Packard did not make any more drastic moves, but his eyes were red, revealing undisguised murderous intent.

For the current Mawson, an ordinary person like Lieutenant Colonel Packard, even if he is fully armed, does not pose any threat to him.

But even if he wanted to make a move, he wouldn't choose to be here, under the gaze of so many people.

When he got to the island, the barren mountains and mountains cut off contact with the outside world, and he had a way to kill a person.

A smile appeared on Bill Landa's face, and he could hear the threat in Lieutenant Colonel Packard's tone, but at this moment, he was under the fence, and he still needed to rely on Lieutenant Colonel Packard's strength after landing on the island.

I could only nod helplessly.

Before he came, he had heard that Lieutenant Colonel Preston Packard was a well-known war maniac, and he was extremely protective of his shortcomings and did a lot of impulsive things, and because of his black status, he was never promoted.

With his military exploits, if he were replaced by a white man, he would probably have the opportunity to be promoted to a general in his lifetime.

"Don't worry."

"I'll give you an explanation."

Bill Landa looked at Mawson, his brow furrowed, and his voice instantly became cold.

"What are you doing? Don't hurry up and put away the murder weapon in your hand! Who gave you the go-ahead? Do you know how bad your behavior is? ”

With a light sigh, Bill Landa's face hung a fake concern, "You have disappointed me so much Mawson, your father promised me again and again that I would agree to you to join the operation. ”

"But now it looks like it was a mistake."

In contrast, Bill Landa made the final choice.

"Mr. Mo, you were expelled by this operation, and now the Athena has left Pier 14, but we will drop you off when we pass through the lower port, please return to China by yourself!"

"And I will issue an official document through the official condemnation of your behavior, China is known as the state of etiquette, but now it seems to be ......" Bill Landa shook his head, his face full of contempt.

"The murder weapon?" Mawson sneered.

He grabbed the glass shard in his hand, clasped his palms together and slapped it hard, and in the stunned eyes of everyone, the sharp glass shards were pinched into countless pieces by him and slipped down from the palm of his hand.

His skin was in direct contact with the sharp glass, not to mention scratches, not even a red mark.

"Oh my God! How did this kid do it? Someone around exclaimed.

"Mysterious Chinese."

Mawson's eyes welled up with murderous intent in the depths of his eyes.

He thought about the consequences of killing people directly, and with his current strength, he could easily slaughter everyone on this ship on the premise of ensuring that the news would not spread.

But what about after the killing?

Mawson's eyes swept over everyone in the field.

It's too impulsive.

He shook his head slightly.

He is not a murderous person, but he will never be soft-hearted if necessary, and killing all the people here will affect his future plans.

Penny wise and pound foolish.

Having made a decision in his heart, he didn't say anything more, nodded slightly, and planned to leave here.

In his heart, the death sentence for certain people has already been sentenced.

"It's unjust!"

A female voice with anger came from outside the crowd.

Sun Lin's face turned a little red from anger, and she clenched her fists tightly, and her knuckles were a little white because of the force.

"It's discrimination, it's racism!"

"All of you are looking at it, but no one has come forward to say a word of justice, where has the so-called democracy and justice gone?"

"I'm so ashamed of you!!"

Sun Lin's eyes swelled with some kind of strength, and she knew that if she stood up, she would lose her hard-won opportunity, and even let her parents be implicated because of it.

At this point, she could have 100 reasons not to speak, but there was one reason why she had to stand up, even if it would be more oppressed.

Because she is a Chinese.

"Enough!"

"This lady ......"

Lieutenant Colonel Packard shouted.

"It's clear that my soldier was just making a joke, but he was brutally attacked because of it!"

"Jokes? What to play ......"

Sun Lin was halfway through his words, but was interrupted by Mo Sen, who took a few steps forward and pulled the angry Sun Lin out.

"Mawson, don't pull me!"

"I'll have to get an explanation for you!"

has been dragged out of the distance, Sun Lin still looks unrelenting, looking at her expression, she is much angrier than Mo Son.

"Mawson, aren't you angry?"

calmed down a bit, and looked at the light figure on the side, Sun Lin asked with some doubts.

Smiled and shook his head.

"I've never been mad at the dead." He said silently in his heart.

Of course, in front of the beauty, Mawson will not show his bloody side in a bad way.

"There is no point in anger, only one's own strength is the most powerful counterattack against them." put on a look of righteous words.

But in private, Mawson has already made up his mind to find a way to land on the island by himself, and then ......

"I've decided!"

"I'm going to quit this operation!"

Sun Lin clenched her fists and made up her mind, and in just a few dozen minutes, the image of this so-called childhood friend in her mind gradually became taller.

She inexplicably gave birth to a trace of curiosity.

"How did you do that?"

"Knocked that stupid big guy down all at once! Also, there is glass pinched empty-handed! ”

"That's amazing!"

Sun Lin's face turned red with excitement, and she circled around Mo Sen, just like those fans in later generations.

"You're still a Chinese and haven't seen Chinese kung fu?"

"I'll tell you, I'm practicing ......"

The two of them laughed as they talked, and the haze just now seemed to be swept away.

Although the contact time was still short, Sun Lin felt an inexplicable cordiality, and staying with Mo Sen, she experienced a security that she had never experienced.

After the two left, after a short clean-up, the meeting continued.