From the beginning, Christmas was indifferent to him, and then to the magical behavior later, Christmas also had no good feelings for him.

"He's a member of the suicide squad," Barney explained.

"Oh my God, who are you scaring?" Christmas said disapprovingly.

"He's a member of the suicide squad." Barney replied in a louder voice.

"Is he from this team too?" Christmas looked at Barney and replied.

"I'll just tell you that if you were imprisoned in prison for several years, I would definitely come to save you." Barney said to Christmas seriously.

"Thank you, hero." Christmas said to Barney, but immediately added another sentence.

"I don't believe it."

"I know you'll do this to me, too," Barney continued.

"You might not let me die in prison?" Barney asked back as he looked at Christmas.

"Absolute." The two laughed at each other.

At this time, Wesley walked out of his position and came to Barney's side of the main cabin.

Barney saw him coming and greeted him, "Hey, Doctor."

Wesley took a photo in the rearview mirror, his beard and cheek that had just been cut off with a knife.

Then he turned his face and looked at Christmas with disdain.

He asked him, "What's your name?"

"Christmas." Christmas replied without even looking at him.

"Is this the real name?" Wesley smiled, thinking that the name was strange.

"Of course, it's true." Christmas replied.

"Is this true, too?" Wesley asked, pointing to the tattoo on Christmas little arm.

"This is not, I spend three hours every morning drawings with a black ballpoint pen." Christmas replied.

"This is true. It's absolutely true!" Weisley stretched out his arm and pointed at the tattoo on it and said to Christmas.

"This is original, look," Wesley Deser said.

Then the plane bumped for a while, and Wesley staggered slightly with the knife.

"Sorry, the balance is a bit regressing." Wesley explained for his behavior just now.

"Do you know how to use a knife?" Christmas saw Wesley playing with the knife. She said as she pinched Wesley's knife into her hand.

"Of course, the best ever. Fame is even more famous than Christmas." Wesley said without hesitation.

"Are you right? Barney?" He turned around and asked Barney who was standing aside.

Barney smiled and said, "You said yes."

"To be honest, when I was playing with a knife, you were probably just a newly weaned brat. Are you learning how to eat with a spoon?" Wesley said.

"This is another secret you keep, sir vaguely." Christmas said to Barney after hearing Wesley's words.

"Don't always guess what I'm thinking." Barney replied to him.

"I can't wait to go home," Wesley said to Barney.

"Eat something delicious, put on some better clothes, sit in my 49-year-old Pontiac, and kick the accelerator hard until the engine turns." Wesley said, thinking of these wonderful things, he became more and more excited.

At this time, the Holy Breaks His Fantasy.

"You didn't tell him, did you?" Christmas said to Barney.

"What do you tell me?" Wesley asked Barney curiously after hearing Christmas's words.

"We are not going home. There is a merchant named Victor Mins who is transporting thermoform bombs. We want to stop him." Barney explained to Wesley.

"What a joke, that thing is the fire of hell." Wesley described it after hearing it.

"Don't be nervous, it's just a routine task," Barney explained.

"Why don't you wait until you finish the task before picking me up?" Wesley complained after hearing this.

"We just lacked individuals," Barney explained.

"I'm very willing to play with you, but I don't have any guys to help now." Wesley spread his hands and shook them.

After hearing this, Barney took a gun to Wesley without saying a word.

"Is this my guy?" Wesley said after holding Barney's gun to him, looking left and right.

"Yes, this is your guy." Barney said with a smile.

"Doctor, they rescued you. Have you thanked them?" Barney continued to ask Wesley.

Wesley looked at Barney a little embarrassedly and didn't say anything.

Barney Education said: "Say something to everyone."

Wesley coughed twice, made faces, and then turned around and shouted at Lao Gun and Long Zhan in the back seat.

"Brothers, listen, I haven't found a reason to say thank you for a long time. So I just want to, you know...."

At this time, Christmas and Barney looked at each other and gave a wink. Barney said to Christmas: "Well, it's not bad, you see that he's talking more and more quickly."

"I want to say..." Wesley paused for a while, as if he was looking for courage for himself.

"I want to say...thank you, thank you!" Wesley finally plucked up the courage to say it.

"This attitude is quite sincere." Long Zhan said to Lao Qian after hearing this.

"Oh, I'm going to cry when I say this." Christmas also grimaced at Barney.

"Come on, you." Barney replied to Christmas's deliberate behavior.

At this time, Wesley finished speaking and bowed to Lao Qian and Long Zhan.

Turning back to face Barney and Christmas again.

"Don't look like a thorny head." Barney replied to Christmas and continued to encourage Wesley.

"You said it well, doctor."

"It's very good." Christmas said at the same time.

"After all, you haven't spoken for so long. You are very talented." Barney continued to praise.

"Did you listen?" Wesley asked.

"It's like riding a bike..." Barney was about to continue, snatched by Christmas.

“Beyond Churchill’s heyday.”

"I think I might have been moved by the Gettysburg speech. Yes, it moved me and moved him. Barney ignored Christmas words and said it at the same time.

After hearing this, Wesley said to Christmas, "I moved you too?"

"Well, a shocking speech, shocking." Christmas said to Wesley.

"Okay." Wesley replied happily.

"Doctor." Barney shouted to Wesley again.

"Hmm." Obviously, Wesley felt different this time.

"Glad, you can come back." Barney said as he fisted with Wesley.

"Anyway, there is no other place to go." Wesley said, looking ahead of the plane.

The plane flew for a while and arrived in Mogadishu, Somalia. After they approached the dock, Barney led several members of the suicide squad to land. They redecorated for a while and prepared to sneak in slowly.

At this time, Caesar drove a rubber boat, dressed up as a fisherman, covering his identity, and then whistled at other members of the suicide squad who were also disguised as ordinary people.
Chapter completed!