"I beg all due respect," Sergei asked, puzzled, "why don't we just evacuate north and evacuate with all the officers when we reach the town?"

Natasha pointed to the signature at the bottom of the document, "This is an order from Major Duff, you know, with his usual style of doing things, he has already arranged our future combat deployment, and there is no time for us to evacuate the people again." ”

"Understood," Sergey said mildly, "we will repeatedly ask the command for operational requirements for various reasons, and Lieutenant Wanwang will go and return quickly." ”

Like the wind, Natasha stepped out of the airport cafeteria, got on her motorcycle, and drove quickly north.

"I really didn't expect that looking at such a stern lieutenant," Sergei laughed, "it turned out to be such a gentle person." ”

It has been two hours since Lieutenant Natasha left, Sergei walked out of the Ministry of Communications, and in a few hours, his people will leave this place, first pack up some necessary things, after all, disobeying the orders of his superiors, or failing to meet the requirements of his superiors in time, will greatly reduce the high evaluation in the army in the future, and Sergei can only check in terms of time, so as to avoid himself and Lieutenant Natasha being punished in a time-saving way.

Sergei returned to his room and put a lot of books and materials and some clothes in his suitcase.

When he picked up the music box, he looked at the beloved object, and there was a blur on the outer box, which looked like a scratch at first glance, but he was not sure whether this mark was a scratch.

This was bought by the little baby's mother for herself, and if you scratch the flowers, you might be scolded by her when you go back.

"I know all day that I fool around with a circle of stinky men in the army, and I don't come back to see if I have time, saying that I care about us, but even the things I bought are scratched, you see, it's all like this......" Sergei could almost think of the picture of the baby's mother grumbling to himself, and smiled happily.

Is this really a scratch? Sergey walked into the aisle and wiped it gently, as if it had been wiped off. Looking at the surface of the music box through the sunlight, Sergey smiled with satisfaction, and sure enough, it was not a scratch.

However, although the scratches are gone, under the reflection of the sunlight, there are many small black dots on the music box.

Strange, where did these little black dots come about?

Sergei turned his head and looked out the window, but he saw the last scene of his life, fifty or sixty cruise missiles whizzing towards the airfield......

After a few more hours, Natasha's motorcycle drove up to its maximum size again, heading back towards the airport. She thought it would be a simple thing to convince the villagers, but it didn't seem to go as smoothly as she imagined, and although the problem was finally solved, it also delayed a lot of time.

It's over, Major Duff will definitely scold himself this time, right? I'm afraid this is not a review, but I just accidentally affected my comrades-in-arms, and I feel a little sorry to go.

What is that? Natasha looked at the fire that was raging in the distance, and the smoke rolling up the sky.

The fire reflected in her red pupils, Natasha was crazy, the engine of the locomotive roared like a monster, when she arrived at the airport, she stopped the car, walked down and looked around blankly, the airport had completely changed, the runway was full of craters, the parked planes had been blown up, and there were burning flames and debris of buildings all around.

Where are there any living people in this ruin?

Natasha blamed herself, and through the "crackling" sound of the flame burning cable, she heard a crisp sound not far away. Is it the sound of the music box? The music box, by the way, it's Sergey! Is he still alive?

Desperately running to the ruins of the building, Natasha only saw a broken music box, playing a key repeatedly. The music box was opened, the glass holding the photo was broken, and the photo was still full of smiles from Sergei and his child, Sergei said that this was the last photo he took with his child, and the child was holding his father like that, but he probably didn't know that this was the last time he hugged his father.

It's all her own fault, a punishment for disobeying orders, and Natasha remembers the fire so far.

From now on, no more disobedience to orders is Natasha's vow to herself.

Even as a mercenary, this oath has never changed, and every time she intends to officially snipe and kill, she will fill the clockwork of the repaired music box, and the music that flows slowly from the music box makes her heart calm down quickly, and she knows at all times that this is an order and must not be violated.

The phone rang, and the boss, Tok, had already sent the location of Bob's godfather's company.

Closing the lid of the music box, Natasha's eyes showed determination, since it was an order, it must be obeyed.

Natasha started her motorcycle and headed in a certain direction.

Half an hour later, Bob's godfather was dangling in the president's chair like an old child, while his son went to another company to work on corporate paperwork.

"Zheng Xianyue, you are really amazing. I can't describe how I feel at this time. ”

"It's just about helping each other, you and I both have common enemies, don't we?" Zheng Xianyue was unmoved in the face of Bob's godfather's praise.

"My people have already acted. They've eaten more than half of the underworld in the city," Bob said, "and I'm sure it won't be long before that so-called Teucer will be alone." With my manpower and your financial resources, our cooperation is seamless. ”

"I look forward to the day when you completely clear these underworld obstacles. Zheng Xianyue replied politely, that's right, she looked forward to seeing Wu Ming only when these things were solved and no one coveted the lives of herself or even the people around her. Of course, it will not be as the eldest lady of the Zheng family, but as an ordinary girl.

On the opposite side of the building is a high-class hotel. Natasha went through the formalities at the front desk with forged documents and rented a room with information that Toucer had given her an identity on a temporary basis for her mobility.

Open the door to the room and throw the case that has been opened onto the bed.

It took almost only a dozen seconds for Natasha to assemble the sniper rifle in the case.

The window opened, the gun was lifted near the window, and the music box was wound up and placed at his side. Listening to the slow music, Natasha took a deep breath and aimed at the opposite floor through her sniper rifle.