Nine hundred and seventieth eight chapters dismount (two)
"It's so ungraceful. It's the first time I've seen such a general.⊙hehe 66.←"
In the crowd at the back, a blond woman with blue eyes pouted, her face was angry, and she snorted dissatisfiedly at her companion. When she didn't hear a response, she turned her head, looked at her companion who was in a daze, and waved her hand in front of her eyes.
"Teresa, Theresa, what's wrong?"
"No, nothing." Teresa came back to her senses, gritted her teeth, and stared at the back of the guy in front of her. It was that guy, yes, it was him, the bastard who had appeared in her dreams so many times.
The woman next to her followed Teresa's gaze and said doubtfully: "No way, Teresa, that guy is so graceless and can't even speak English. Are you attracted to him?"
Teresa turned her head, glared at her, gritted her teeth, and hummed: "Do you really think he can't speak English? Save it, his pronunciation is many times better than your pure "four three seven", and it's still
That particularly ancient royal language."
The woman was obviously taken aback, "What about just now?"
"He's giving us some power." Teresa bit her red lips tightly, "Don't doubt it, he is just a bastard."
"You know him?"
After hearing this, Teresa's mind couldn't help but recall the experience in the Somali jungle. She took a deep breath and said, "I'm going to expose this liar."
Deng Deng Deng.
With that said, Theresa ran forward and chased He Zhenzhong and the others.
"stop."
Hearing the sound, He Zhenzhong and the other three stopped and turned around. They saw Teresa rushing over. Long Xiaoyun and the hermit immediately blocked He Zhenzhong's body.
Seeing Teresa, He Zhenzhong also looked slightly surprised. It was actually this woman? Somalia was almost insulted by those terrorists. Haven't you developed a memory yet?
Whoosh.
Teresa took a few deep breaths, then looked at He Zhenzhong and said, "You, liar."
Long Xiaoyun's face suddenly turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Shut up, we respect you as doctors, but don't touch your nose or face."
The hermit wisely chose to retreat. There was something wrong with the situation. It looked like a war between two women. It would be better to avoid getting involved.
He Zhenzhong stepped forward and looked at Teresa, "How did I lie to you?"
"You obviously can speak English, why do you say you can't?" Teresa glared at He Zhenzhong.
He Zhenzhong's expression did not change at all, and he said calmly: "Even if I can speak English, I can only speak Chinese, and you can only speak Chinese, otherwise you will not get any help from us, do you understand?"
"Why?" Teresa asked subconsciously.
"Aren't you smart? This is the territory of China. What can you say if you don't speak Chinese?" He Zhenzhong took a deep look at her and said, "Speak in English with you? People who don't know think that this place has been occupied by some country.
Yes. But your Chinese is pretty good."
There was a trace of panic in Theresa's eyes. She didn't know why she went to learn Chinese after returning from Somalia. She gritted her teeth and said, "Even so, you can't scold us."
"Really? You are thinking too much."
"Niaoyu, isn't it just calling us bird people?" Teresa said angrily.
He Zhenzhong shrugged, pointed at her, and said, "If you insist on thinking that way, I can't help it. Also, Doctor Teresa, because you have treated my injuries before, I am telling you this.
But there will never be a second time, I don’t have time to chat with you, understand?"
Sure enough, this bastard knew this woman. Long Xiaoyun felt a little uncomfortable. Why did this guy get entangled with beautiful women everywhere? Damn it.
Seeing Long Xiaoyun's face looking ugly, the hermit shrank his neck and quickly took a few steps away.
"No grace at all, huh." Smith came over from behind and stood next to Teresa.
"Demeanor?" A sneer appeared on He Zhenzhong's face, "Can it be used as food? Can it be used as money? Mr. Smith, you must remember one thing, don't take us for granted, otherwise, you will regret it."
"You..." Smith's face also changed drastically. He didn't expect He Zhenzhong to be so rude. He almost wanted to strangle the person who gave him the information. Who said that Chinese people care about face, and if they are rich and stupid, they will be taken advantage of?
"General He, we are here to help you, you can't do this to us." Teresa also spoke.
"Help us?" The sneer on He Zhenzhong's face became even worse. He stared at Theresa and Smith and snorted coldly: "Then don't I have to thank you two? However, your schedule and task arrangements are all
It's about rescuing civilians and rescuing captives. It has nothing to do with our China..."
Not allowing them to talk, He Zhenzhong continued: "Also, I'm afraid we in China are really not blessed with your generosity. Where were you when Indonesia was anti-Chinese on a large scale and massacred Chinese compatriots? Riots broke out in Vietnam, and thousands of
Where were you when tens of thousands of Chinese suffered inhuman abuse? Don't talk to me about maintaining world peace. Everyone has a responsibility. Wait until you have said that to the Americans and Russians before you talk to me."
Smith stood there, dumbfounded by being scolded, with clenched fists. Although he wanted to refute, he couldn't find any words, because what He Zhenzhong said seemed to be true.
There were already tears falling from Teresa's eyes. She cried after being scolded. She felt so wronged. This bastard was even more hateful than last time.
"Don't blame me for being rude to you, because you have no reason for me to be polite to you, do you understand? Even though we Chinese people are good-looking, we are definitely not fools." After He Zhenzhong finished speaking, he turned around and said, "Let's go."
Long Xiaoyun glanced at Theresa, crying? The God of Death would not accept this trick, otherwise he would not be where he is today. But how much does this woman have to do with the God of Death? She was also a little irritable.
"Theresa, don't be like this kind of barbarian." Smith comforted Theresa and said on 5.1: "That guy is definitely not a good person. This time, we have to find evidence to see how they gain a foothold in the world.
snort."
Teresa raised her hand to wipe her tears and shook her head. Smith was indeed a talent, but compared to that bastard, he was nowhere near as good as that bastard.
"Let's go, we still need to move things."
Hearing this, Smith's face became a little gloomier. He had never been a coolie in his life. Wherever he went before, he was always aloof and sought after by the people there, as if he was the incarnation of God. He tightened his grip all of a sudden.
Fist, the malicious look in his eyes kept flashing, and he murmured in his heart, just wait, this matter is not over yet.
In the front, He Zhenzhong glanced back, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up slightly, evoking an inexplicable sneer.