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This is not a helicopter belonging to the New World, but a helicopter belonging to a local warlord. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info likes Lewen on lwxs520. The helicopters were paid for and used by local warlords to overthrow the king and fight government forces. In a sense, this helicopter is Qi Yu's property. So, as long as he gives the order, the warlord will definitely come to his aid... Warlords sending troops to fight the mafia is really not a desirable path. As soon as the warlords' planes were dispatched, the planes of the government army also began to go out...... The reason is that the local king has a close personal relationship with the mafia leader! The warlords are on the side of the New World; The government army chose to side with the mafia! This seems to be the great irony of history on reality. Over the desert, the warlord's helicopter arrived almost simultaneously with the king's... This was followed not by support for ground operations, but by fighting for oneself. The warlord's helicopter loaded with aerial bombs blindly dropped bombs in order to get rid of the burden, causing casualties among both the night hunters and the pioneers. A bomb weighing more than 100 kilograms fell on the periphery of the defensive circle, and the shock wave of the explosion lifted several Night Hunters into the air more than ten meters in the air... The iron-masked instructor, who was lucky enough to escape, opened his voice and scolded on the radio: "William, are you blind or are you on the soles of your eyes?!" Although this scolding was not swearing, it was the greatest humiliation. It is difficult for the listener to get into it. At this very moment, African Deacon William Smith is directing a helicopter in an aerial fight with the King's helicopter..."Sorry, instructor! In the middle of the air fight, he still took the time to apologize. However, a verbal apology does not end with a verbal apology. Especially after accidentally injuring an elite like the Night Hunter. At this moment, William Smith knew very well in his heart that afterwards, he would definitely not be able to escape Qi Yu's punishment. The only way to save him is to eliminate as many opponents as possible and save the remaining Night Hunters... Qi Yu's fight with the mafia! The duel between the warlord and the king... The desert is lonely, and the sun sets over the long river! Who knows who is the force of justice between the warlord and the king? Who can know who is the representative of justice between Qi Yu and the mafia? The scuffle continued until Du Yiwen was out of danger. Du Yiwen is out of danger, and there is no danger in the wind and snow in the country; However, the support force of the iron-faced instructor is in danger. With the thunderous sound of the spirals, William Smith fought the king's government forces with all his might, and told his subordinates: "For the sake of absolute freedom, I will do everything in my power to lead you to defeat the king, and let us become the true masters of this great kingdom together!" "Although he served Qi Yu's new world, he still has a knack for boosting the morale of the warlords. Encouragement made a big difference! The morale of the warlords' pilots and shooters was boosted, and they attacked the government planes as desperately as they could; Even, not hesitating to collide with each other!! Suddenly, the air battle became bloody and tragic. Warlord pilots who fight for freedom do not hesitate to collide with their opponents; Government pilots fighting for loyalty dutifully eliminated the threat of the king ... The most spectacular scene is that in the skies of the melee, three helicopters caught fire and fell at the same time! The magnificent scene is full of tragedy. When the solitary smoke in the deserts of northern Africa rises to the sky; The sunset over the North Atlantic Ocean is equally spectacular. On the east shore of the English Channel, a humble building stands on the plain on the shore. The beauty hunter 008, who is stranded in Europe, lives a temporary reclusive life with Wei Qing! In her day, except for monitoring the movements of the mafia army and passing information to the Iron Mask Instructor, the rest of the time was spent alone with Wei Qing, living a world of two. In the wilderness, hot-blooded youth! This is a bad omen, and it will make a big mistake for two young people who are not yet 'adults'. But... Wei Qing, who was seriously injured, in addition to missing his hometown every day, is pure and has few desires. He doesn't smoke or drink, and spends his days immersed in exercises to recover from his injuries, or looks at the sunrise in the east and misses his parents; lived a closed Spartan life. At dusk, the afterglow of the setting sun is reflected on the sea surface of the North Atlantic, and the entire sea is sparkling and spectacular. Wei Qing limped to the beach with the support of his crutches, letting the waves lap against his injured legs...... He didn't want to commit suicide by jumping into the sea, he just wanted to find an opportunity to vent the longing for his hometown that was about to explode in his heart. She crept up behind him, "Qing, what are you doing?" "Perhaps, she was afraid that he would not be able to stand the pain and despise life." I'm watching the sunset! Wei Qing said. The most beautiful moment of the day is the sunset, and the fleeting ones are the most worth appreciating. Beauty Hunter Zero Zero Eight smiled, "Hearing you say that, I feel a lot?!" "Alas!" Wei Qing sighed faintly. He was immersed in homesickness, and he didn't have the heart to joke and laugh, but he still put on a relaxed mood: "It's so beautiful here, and no one disturbs it, it's picturesque!" If you don't appreciate this beautiful scene, how can you be worthy of Pangu, who created all things? "Who is Pangu?" "The Creator is the Creator!" "I don't know!" "Why, haven't you all learned about this?" "It's a pity that our instructors never teach those fictitious myths..."Pretending to be relaxed did not make Wei Qing truly relaxed. He was originally a person who was full of optimism about life, and the main reason for his low mood was because of today's holiday. Watching the sun completely sink into the North Atlantic, Wei Qing pinched his fingers and counted the time, "Now... The time in Beijing should be midnight! "What's wrong?" Beauty hunters don't know what's going on. Wei Qing said: "On the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, unfortunately I can't accompany my parents..." When he said this, those black eyes were full of infinite loss. "It's okay," she said with relief, "Today is a pity, but you can accompany your parents next year today!" "But that's not Chinese New Year's Eve this year..." he seems to put family first. It seems that any day that is not spent at home is a regrettable loss... Perhaps, he just felt that time was precious. He left his family, gave up his career, and joined this melee to help Ling Yan defeat Qi Yu. Now, he found that Qi Yu was not as evil as he had originally imagined, and this original wish had lost its value. Living without a goal is always a luxury of time. "Qing...""Huh?" "Let's go home!" Without warning, she uttered this earth-shattering sentence. "What?!" Wei Qing was amazed, blinking at her with a pair of innocent big eyes, "Why do you want to return to China?" In case they are tracked down to the country by the mafia, wouldn't my parents be in danger! "He didn't dare to go home because the police wanted him and New World hunted him down. Now, Qin Lina has promised not to arrest him, and Qi Yu has also formed an alliance with him, but he still doesn't dare to go home! The new concern is the mafia..."Don't worry! The beauty hunter smiled with relief and said, "The police system is your most effective security barrier!" Wei Qing said: "I don't think so..." He didn't believe in the police's ability to do things, but he just had reservations. "Why?" Beauty hunters are curious. "Aren't the female police officers with the thunderous mouth your classmates, don't you believe them?" "This..."Wei Qing hesitated for a moment, noncommittal, "Last time I was sent to the country by the mafia, if it weren't for me and the guards of the plague god, the wind and snow girl would have been kidnapped a long time ago..." Who is the plague god in his mouth? "The Plague God's Guard?" The more the beauty hunter listened, the more confused she became. "Who is the plague god?" "That's it..."Wei Qing said in a natural tone, "It's the plague-stricken Ling Yan." "Ling Yan who has been plagued? It seems that he is still haunted by the incident that Ling Yan suddenly appeared a few days ago. The title of 'Plague God' was given to Ling Yan at that time. At the mention of Ling Yan, the beauty hunter couldn't help but give a cold war, and he hurriedly made a silent gesture to Wei Qing, "Don't talk about him behind your back, beware of Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive!" "He's a plague-stricken guy..."Wei Qing put on a crazy posture that made people laugh, loudly protesting against his lover's frightened bird, "That plagued guy, he dares to kill me?" If I hadn't defeated the attacker, he would have been a human being for two lifetimes...", while protesting, he was boasting about himself. "What?" Hearing this, the beauty hunter was even more surprised, her curiosity washed away the fear in her heart, "Do you have the ability to defeat the attacker?" "Uh~..."Wei Qing was embarrassed, "I don't like to brag too much, but I can really defeat the attacker." He then recounts the first time he encountered the attacker in exaggerated grammar: "... Speaking of the Dragon Boat Festival, I traveled with my parents! ... The plagued goose has already been defeated, but the opponent still has more than a hundred people! I picked up my iron fist and struck it... I'm snorting... Later, I knocked them all down by myself...! The beauty hunter grabbed Wei Qing's so-called iron fists and looked at them, and said, "Thin skin and tender meat, ten slender fingers, very stable." It's not for fighting, it's for a pair of natural artists...", which seems to be boasting, is actually refuting his boasting. Wei Qing knew that he was boasting too much, and he couldn't help but blush. Simply changed the subject: "Why do you say that I am suitable to be an artist?" I remember the day before yesterday you said that I should choose between a microscope and a sniper scope...! "If you can kill the enemy without knowing it, you will be the best artist in the world..." Killing people is not Wei Qing's profession, let alone his interest. Even if it's just thinking of killing, it can make him vomit for a long time! When did he become so repulsive to violence? Maybe it's because they've gone through so much gore that they've lost their immunity to violence. A man with a sword and a gun in his arms would be so repulsive to killing. It seems to be a big joke played by heaven on him; Or perhaps, God felt that he had done too much of the violence... The glow of the setting sun fades into the waters of the North Atlantic. Chinese New Year's Eve has passed, and will come back next year! However, there won't be a second identical Chinese New Year's Eve. Despite his rejection of the killings, his war will not end as long as Cicada Wing remains in his arms. Of course, he could also throw the cicada wings into the North Atlantic, and then withdraw alone, away from Qi Yu, away from Ling Yan, away from any danger! However, he is not a cowardly coward, he must face the disaster in front of him. If he hadn't saved Ling Yan halfway, Qi Yu would have already ended the wars between the New World and the Organization. If it weren't for Ling Yan's worries, Qi Yu would have razed the mafia base castle to the ground early in the morning... It can be said that all the disasters in front of him are caused by Wei Qing alone. He caused this result, and no one held him responsible. But his conscience moved him to take responsibility for it with his life. "Vomit~--..."Ten minutes later, Wei Qing finally stopped vomiting. The sea breeze blew away the taste of his stomach and the rejection of killing in his heart. "Qing, how are you feeling now?" The beauty hunter was very concerned. A loved one's minor aches and illnesses can also affect your partner's heart. Wei Qing took a deep breath of the salty sea breeze, "I feel much better!" "Despite the rejection of bloodshed, the killing continues! His life is going on. He will not vomit because there are wars and crimes in the world; He also does not have the mood of a saint to maintain world peace. As an ordinary person, as an ordinary person who puts his family first, his main task is not to bring the trouble that he caused outside to his home... The curtain is vast! Wei Qing returned to his residence with the support of the beautiful hunter; Leave the sound of the waves of the North Atlantic far behind. Their dwelling was very simple, a small wooden house in the universal style of the world, just enough for two people. The furnishings inside are more rudimentary; The room was divided in two by a simple screen, with his bedroom on one side, hers on the other, and the kitchen on the outermost... There was nothing else in their abode other than these primitive facilities; No TV, no phone, no rice cooker... This walk-and-abandon abode is only temporary. She wouldn't enjoy this kind of seclusion for long; And he never thought of going into seclusion. She's always on a mission! He will one day return to his own world. On the spotless wooden steps, the two sat side by side. Wei Qing asked in a serious tone, "My dear, why did you suddenly talk about returning to China?" If there's anything unspeakable, just say it! ”