"No...yes, he is still abroad. He asked me to bring you a gift!" Li Si looked a little embarrassed. He hurriedly took out a golden bullet from his pocket, which was Barrett's special bullet, and handed it to him.
To Daniel’s sister, she said: “This is it.”
"Wow!" The little girl was so excited that she hurriedly held the bullet and put it in her arms excitedly. Then she took out a letter and handed it to Li Si, saying: "Uncle, please pass it on to my brother next time you see him.
Give it to him!”
"Okay!" Li Si's eyes were full of mist. The father on the side patted his shoulder. Between men, especially between father and son, it is often possible to understand each other's inner thoughts with just one movement or look. It is obvious.
, Dad has understood that Daniel is no longer alive. Li Si’s so-called gift is just a white lie.
At noon, everyone was a guest at Lao Li's house. Everyone had wine and dinner, as well as warm dumplings. The group was as festive as the New Year. Li Si accepted everyone's toast. Northerners are very particular about being cheerful.
With one cup per person, Li Si drank almost more than ten glasses of liquor. According to the one-tael cup, it was more than a kilogram of liquor.
"Xiaosi, drink less!" Mom was a little unhappy, glared at dad, and said, "You don't know how to advise me, it's weird if nothing happens if you drink like this!"
"Mom, I'm fine!" Li Si shook his head and said, "This little wine can't knock me out!"
The meal lasted for more than an hour, and everyone drank happily. In a group of people, you respected me, and I respected you. In the end, no one could tell the difference.
It wasn't until the guards came to inform him that Li Si said goodbye to his parents. The transport plane left for Afghanistan in the afternoon, so Li Si had to rush back. Nangong Ao personally put Li Si and instructor Zhang on the plane.
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After several hours of running around, the plane finally landed at a secret airport in Kabul. This airport was very familiar to Li Si. The last time he brought Wei Li and others was here. Reliving the old place reminded Li Si of the man who died here.
Zhang Lai.
"Instructor Zhang!" Chen Haoming saluted the instructor.
"Well!" Instructor Zhang waved his hand and said, "After sitting on a cargo plane for so long, my butt is already wet. Find a place to stay quickly!"
"Yes!" Chen Haoming nodded and said, "The rooms have been arranged for you. Please come with me!"
