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"Shit, fuck! Don't play anymore, fuck me, see the fuck! “

Mobis sat at the poker table, his hands on the green tablecloth, his eyes wide as if he wanted to eat the man who had stepped up to collect the money.

"Fuck the shit, shi.t!"

Mobis gritted his teeth with hatred, he finally, finally, finally lost all his money, and there was nothing left!

No, there is. Colonel Mobis's sharp gaze caught a yellow chip on the ground, vaguely revealing a "1", Mobis got up, left his original position, completely ignored the others, and walked over on a rampage, but carefully pointed with his feet.

"Boom......" Mobis carefully propped one leg on, the sole of his military shoe resting on the chip.

"Wow......" His feet moved slowly, making a "Wow" sound.

After a lot of hardships and hardships, I finally got it!

"100 chips, make an ante bet and it's gone, fuck it..."Mobis muttered to himself, and a guy next to him saw it, looked at it curiously twice, and then got kicked and ran away.

"Forget it...... Colonel Mobis tossed the chip in his hand, ready to change it.

"Colonel!"

Mobis's burly figure suddenly stopped in place, motionless, as if petrified. Before the storm, it is always unusually quiet!

”%&……%……“

The earth shakes and the mountains shake, the sky is about to collapse, the earth is about to crack, the mountains are edgeless, the heavens and the earth are united, the heavens and the earth are discolored, the sun and the moon are without light, and the stars are gone! Colonel Mobis is like Zhang Fei guarding the longboard bridge alone, and the small universe is about to explode:

I am Yanren Zhang Fei, who dares to fight me to the death!

The wind, the air, the aura, the murderous aura is overwhelming, and the murderous intent is monstrous!

"Your money is gone!"

When Mobis heard this, he was like a man who was exhausted after a balloon burst, or a man who was languishing after saying it......

"Yo Xi!" Mobis watched Sun pick up a million chips on the ground, is there really pie in the sky? And handed it to himself? Mobis couldn't help but say the words of the people of the island country!

"You kid, you're pretty good at being a man! Lao Tzu looks good at you, do you want to learn from me? "Mobis's face, if you have milk, you are a mother! If you have money, you are a father!

"Colonel Mobis, I have long heard that you are extraordinary, you have great military achievements, and you are the right-hand man of the great leader, Giovanni wants to make a living in Sana'a in the future, and he must not rely on you, Colonel!" Sun blew Mobis to the sky and held it to the moon! If you fall, it's terrible!

But Mobis believed it!

"I like you as a frank and sincere honest person, and make friends with real people, happy!" Mobis grabbed Sun and squeezed his small body to the point that it hurt, people who don't understand think that Colonel Mobis is going to explode a chrysanthemum or something tonight to change his appetite!

Here's your chance!

Mobis stared intently at the dealer, with a sense of pride in turning over a salted fish and turning into a serf as a master.

"This kid is the fucking treasury of Lao Tzu!" Mobis snickered in his heart, but he still boasted of his extraordinary charm, personality charm, man charm, wood!?

"Colonel, I see that this deck of cards has a play, stud, stud!"

When Mobis heard this, he was still struggling in his heart, after all, the odds of a straight flush are still very high, but he has no bottom in his heart! That's when an A and a 10 came out!

"Boy, your TND card skills are not bad, it's just a roundworm in Lao Tzu's belly!" Sun was swayed by Mobis's praise that seemed to scold Fei, whether he was praising people or slapping his face, Sun had no choice but to laugh stupidly.

"Hey, hey, hey......, hey

Turned out J and K, and the three Qs on the table are all present, just the plum Q!

"Plum Blossom, you fucking came to your uncle's arms, you can't stop, ********!"

"Oh, shi.t, sob, pass.your.wind......" Mobis catharsis Chinese many words (swear words) at once, which is really breathtaking!

"Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu won!" Mobis's two pectoral muscles trembled high, and his face was simply smeared with a layer of lard, and his face was full of oil, and the spring breeze was proud!

”Man，fuck.you！“ Mobis put the chips in his pocket, raised his eyebrows, and walked away proudly, turning his head suddenly, remembering something!

"Casinos are like that, one moment you become a billionaire, the next moment you go bankrupt and have nothing!" Mobis pointed to the sky and roared loudly and frantically, Sun couldn't help but tremble in his heart, this person is really a madman!

"Life is a gamble, if you lose the bet, there is nothing......" Mobis raised his head and suddenly said such a sentence, in his words, sadness, helplessness and despair.

"That feeling, gambling, put me in the middle of it, make me forget everything, forget the blood on my hands, forget who I TND, whether it's a person or a ghost!" Mobis looked at Sun excitedly, and combed the back combed back of his head with his broad, rough palm, revealing a few strands of white hair.

"I'm full of food anyway, and the whole family is not hungry!" Mobis smiled, and there was no hypocrisy in that smile, like a newborn baby.

"Maria......

This is the name of the Virgin, in the bar outside the Underworld, on the wall of the Sistine Madonna, Mary lovingly embraces the young Jesus.

Fifteen years ago, during the 17th Middle East War, the flames of war were like fireworks, and it was a place that left countless memories...... Also the abyss of disaster and despair! Mobis led the SA to take down the head of dictator Saddam, and what he received was not a gold cross, but a CIA dismissal investigation, a gray prison uniform, and his dark life in Stormwind prison, and finally ...... News of his wife's death......

"Come, drink!" Mobis's favorite is still a strong drink like vodka!

"What do you drink?"

"Waiter, a bottle of '82 Lafite!" Sun snapped his fingers and summoned the waiter, who looked at Mobis and Sun, these two are the legendary Big Big Wolf and Pleasant Goat!

"Let's do a dozen!" Mobis's words completely calmed the people in the bar, and they all cast strange glances!

"One bottle, one bottle is enough......," Sun Gang finished speaking, and Mobis threw a wad of banknotes on the bar, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward and unpleasant.

"Colonel, you might as well have a dozen vodkas, you like this!"

"Hahaha......" Mobis felt very happy when he heard this, and hit Sun with a fist (to show friendship), Sun resisted hard, and almost bleed!

"Boy, yes, I'm optimistic about you, do you want to do it with me!" Mobis asked very frankly:

"Ahem......"

"The Colonel is a friend!"

"Waiter, take it on my account!" Sun Gang was about to hand over the crystal card, but Mobis stopped him, his face was extremely cold:

"Brother, brother, I TND is optimistic about you, you don't want to give me face by doing this!"

"Big brother, the relationship between our brothers, what is this money, don't tell me, it will hurt my feelings if I talk about it!" Sun said with a bitter face, deep affection!

"You!" Mobis was speechless for a moment!

"I see!" Mobis suddenly realized!

"Your money is my money!"

"Enough friends! ......" Mobis dragged Sun all the way out, shoulder to shoulder, arm in arm! As a result, Sun hadn't handed the crystal card to the counter yet!

The counter hesitated for a moment, and made a hard stroke on the Mobis account......

When Sun later flipped through the memoirs he left behind, he still remembered this man - Mobis, 33 years old, he could have become the youngest general in the United States!

That night, surprisingly, Sun didn't dig up any information from Mobis, but quietly listened to him talk about his experience in the Middle East war, how he escaped from Stormwind, and how his life was like in "The Shawshank Redemption......

Mobis and Sun sat on the steps of the open air, the dark clouds gradually thinned, and the moon poked out!

Mobis looked at the stray cats looking for food in the garbage heap a hundred meters away, and said: "Since I first picked up a gun when I was 13 years old, I have never regretted it in my life!"

"But I promised Mary that when the war was over, I would retire ......"

"I didn't do it!" Mobis raised his fist, and there were hideous green tendons and scars on it, some new and some old......

"A lot of things, you think you can wait, you can do it later, who knows......"

"There's no more chance...... Mobis finished as he took a sip of the strong whiskey and swallowed it.

"Is there anything else you have to do now?" Sun looked at Mobis's expression and asked him.

"It's gone, wait for ...... death"

After Mobis said this, he stopped talking to Sun, said something to himself, threw the whiskey bottle on the wall not far away, listened to the crackling, and walked away.

Day 2......

"Dracula, you're here......"

In the presidential palace in Sana'a, the rebel leader Petrarch sat in a chair with a Cuban cigar in his hand, his eyes leveled at the rising sun on the distant horizon, and he glanced at Dracula, then withdrew his gaze. His expression seemed to be pensive for something.

"You know what, Mobis is dead."

"Corpses on the side of the road on Bermuda ......"

Petrarch took a deep breath and his ribcage began to expand...... Suddenly, his eyes glared at Dracula fiercely!

Dracula's hand couldn't bear it and touched it behind his back......

"Find the murderer, I'm going to kill it alive!"

When Petrarch finished speaking, he stopped and turned his back to Dracula. Invisible pressure secretly arises between the two......

In the unoccupied zone, the engines of the Lightning VX roared and echoed in the sky, and the white doves flew in the sky.

Government forces are actively preparing strategic materials and seem to be about to launch a major operation, and a war that could determine the final fate of Yemen is quietly being born. Under the calm, there is an undercurrent......