Natasha complained about Wu Mengxi's practice of distorting the lives of all students: "Can't you really pursue love, and it has to be related to money, status, and interests?"

Wu Mengxi was indifferent: "I didn't restrict their freedom, and even if they want to leave immediately, but everyone has the right to pursue a better life, whether it is self-reliance and prosperity, or finding a good man to get twice the result with half the effort, it depends on their own luck and ability, there are many possibilities in life, I just provide them with a better platform, for these women who are already beautiful to this point, and there is no room for failure and poverty in life, is it wrong?"

Natasha was silent.

Wu Mengxi confessed: "That's right, you and Buck have known each other since they were young, but if it weren't for his later marriages, or if he had been staying in Woogrand and working hard with you, what do you think you would be like now?"

Natasha's eyes were unfocused, and she looked at the distant sea for a while before speaking: "Watching Yue Lan is like looking at Wu Gelan, they are all next to a big country, they are not willing to be ordinary vassals, and they only have the life of being hanged, at this time I am glad that my husband is from China, and what we do is also related to the interests of China, otherwise it will be a life of running around in fear." ”

Wu Mengxi slipped himself straight on the beach lounger: "I should have been a wanted criminal who was panicked all day long, so now everything is earned, we must seize the opportunity to create a huge network of interests for Buck as much as possible in the future, so that he can have the right to speak in front of Huaguo, and it will last for a long time, and you should really let go of those complicated mentalities that you don't know, integrate into this big family, seize the good situation in front of you, and become the one who succeeds!"

Natasha laughed self-deprecatingly for a long time: "Your statement is useful to me, let alone them...... This world is so cruel, and I will never go back to the simple days of poverty and happiness before. ”

Yes, reality is inherently cruel.

The qiē in front of Buck is even more brutal.

Carrying a rifle, he didn't even have to show the Uzbek passport, the mercenaries who hooked their shoulders introduced each other, naturally some people had heard of the reputation of the judge, and unlike the records recorded in the NATO system, the Vugelan mercenaries were more of a word of mouth, and then from a grass where various vehicles were parked, turning over the bushes in front of them, the scene of the crash of the passenger plane jumped into view.

Only if you have seen it live will you feel the brutal shock......

The Boeing airliner with a total length of about 70 meters has been shattered to the ground, and there are no parts larger than a sedan in sight, and the scattered wreckage fragments have pulled out a range of thousands of meters in the empty wheat fields of the black earth of Vugelan, and there are charred burning land everywhere, and the metal fragments of the plane, seats, and luggage are all over the place!

Life is as fragile as duckweed in the face of such a catastrophe, and the individual caught in such a whirlpool is also as light as being torn to pieces by paper, and what ideals, dreams, freedom, wealth, religion, and humanism are scum in front of this!

It became as ethereal as the embers and smoke that drifted everywhere, and the complex aura that permeated the air......

The people of Woogelan are still very strong, all the luggage and belongings are put in place and no one is coaxed, and then all the bodies of the victims who can be found are carried aside and placed, of course, the hundreds of armed men with guns and ammunition around them also ensure that no one dares to steal anything under such a watchful eye.

It had been nearly thirty hours since the crash, and Buck had come from Asia without sleep, not too early, not too late, at least he had settled down and walked towards the corpse, which had not yet stenched of decay.

The other newly arrived mercenaries chose to look at the wreckage and the mobile phone video taken by the first compatriot after a brief startle, only Buck walked towards the dense corpse, and as he walked, he took out disposable medical gloves from his pocket and put them on, even though his identity had been explained by the mercenaries, several armed personnel guarding the corpse still frowned: "You...... What to do?"

Buck was calm and quiet: "Some of the heads are misspelled...... I put it back on the table, to give the deceased enough dignity. ”

The militants were in awe, immediately let them out, and asked Buck if he needed help, but Buck refused to open his backpack: "I'm a professional military doctor...... I got it. "I took out a few packs of bandages and sealed alcohol disinfectant pads from my bag, put on my mask, and started to bend down to clean up.

Of course, Buck is not just cleaning up those horrific and horrific broken limbs, he is seizing the opportunity to observe the details and determine whether the unfortunate dead in front of him are dead in the air, or they are painfully killed after falling to the ground, which is easier than judging whether the plane disintegrates in the air or is smashed on the ground, this is just by checking the partially ruptured throat mouth, if there is a bomb missile in the air or the plane explodes and loses oxygen and suffocation, there should be a foreign body in the respiratory tract of these deceased, which is very different from simply hitting the ground and dying。

One of the militants who had been behind him to help him all the time seemed to be a ringleader, and he had no doubts about Buck's meticulousness: "When we landed, it was burning and there was a lot of smoke, so we arrived first to try to save the bodies, and we used fire trucks to extinguish a lot of the fires and mess up some of the bodies. "Listen to the tone, he's still sorry.

Man is really an animal with complex emotions, and when killing, these militants are eager to tear the enemy to pieces, but in the face of so many innocent victims, most of them show enough respect.

Buck nodded slowly, he had already seen the clue, these bodies were basically dead before they hit the ground, whether they were fixed to the seat by the seat belt, or they simply fell to the ground in pieces, and died before they landed, they didn't end up crashing to the ground.

This basically ruled out the possibility that the plane crashed due to its own fault.

This makes the victims not so painful, and maybe it will pass in an instant.

Buck still patiently tidied up all the bodies that could be sorted out in front of him, trying to make the same body stacked together, of course, at this time, he divided his energy and began to observe the distance and near, there were actually several fire trucks and ambulances parked in the distance, but it seemed that the doctors in the ambulance had done nothing except the fire trucks had extinguished the fire, and the ordinary doctors did have a hard time accepting this kind of scene, and it was more likely that they didn't know what to do.

In addition to the militants scattered around, some people in suits and armbands could be seen looking for them with small sticks in the scattered debris, and Buck pointed casually: "Who are they?"

The armed leader squinted and looked: "It should be the Russian security personnel who arrived first, they were already on the other side of the border, but they didn't take anything with them, they were looking for black boxes." After speaking, he pointed to the other side, where there were more people in civilian clothes, but instead of spreading out to search in this way, they gathered together and searched in a more intensive way: "There are the vanguard of the European Security Organization, and there are a few of them from Kyiv, and it is said that personnel from several relevant countries are on the way, and experts from the United Nations are also ......on the way."

Buck, who is thousands of miles away, can actually arrive before the people of so many countries, maybe this is the advantage of a single person, but it is more because of the complex political factors, everyone else needs to weigh when they come, and mercenaries do not need to.

So while all the unarmed personnel were paying attention to the wreckage and looking for detailed traces, Buck, who had a unique approach, found an important piece of physical evidence from the corpse again.

So it is really advantageous for a military doctor to be an agent.