"Brother, why are you crying? Why do you, like mother, cry whenever you talk to Bing'er?"
Song Bing'er wiped the moist corners of Luo Hao's eyes with her hands and said, "Brother, let's play with Bing'er and Qiuqiu. If you play with us, you won't cry. In addition to stealing my candy sometimes,
Qiuqiu is still very well-behaved and obedient.”
"Qiuqiu, come here!"
Song Bing'er greeted Qiuqiu, who was playing Frisbee on the side. Qiuqiu immediately threw away the Frisbee, stuck out his tongue and ran towards Song Bing'er quickly, wagging his tail, and Song Bing'er wandered back and forth.
"You greedy dog!"
Song Bing'er angrily hit Qiuqiu, took out two candies from her pocket, peeled off the wrapping paper of one of them, and threw it into Qiuqiu's mouth.
As soon as the thumb-sized candy reached his mouth, Qiuqiu bit it into pieces and swallowed it into his stomach. After finishing the candy in his mouth, Qiuqiu raised his head and stared at the remaining candy in Song Bing'er's hand.
Song Bing'er hit Qiuqiu twice more and said angrily: "That's not for you!"
Song Bing'er peeled off the candy wrapper, stuffed the candy into Luo Hao's mouth, and said, "Eating candies will make you happy. Bing'er will eat candies every time when she is unhappy, so I asked my aunt to secretly buy me a lot of candies.
.I want my mother to eat sweets when she is unhappy, but she only wants to drink coffee." At this point, Song Bing'er couldn't help but pout.
"Since you have a lot of candies, why is it that only he can eat them and none of us can?" Situ Kong and the other four members of the tactical team B came out of the villa, squatted down and stretched out their hands.
"You play with me, and I'll get you some candies!" Song Bing'er extended her thumb to Situ Kong and said.
Situ Kong and Song Bing'er hooked their fingers and said with a smile: "It's a deal!"
Song Bing'er happily ran to the villa with Qiuqiu to get candies for Situ Kong and the others.
Looking at Song Bing'er's bouncing back, Luo Hao suddenly felt that the candy in his mouth had a hint of bitterness in the sweetness.
Does Song Bing'er really don't understand why Song Xuan and herself can't help crying when talking to her? Luo Hao doesn't think so. She is more inclined to think that this is the girl's deliberate pretense. She is really better than the average
The child has matured so much!
"Although Bing'er's living conditions are better than those of ordinary children, she is really not as happy as ordinary children." Luo Hao sighed softly.
"Yes." Situ Kong sighed slowly and agreed: "When I was a child, even though I was forced to practice martial arts by the old man at home and didn't have much time to play, I was not as lonely as she was. Such a child only has
A mute dog is playing with her."
"This time, let's play with this girl for a day, just like relaxing before the war." Luo Hao glanced at the brothers around him and suggested.
"agree!"
"Agree!"
"no problem!"
"..."
This day is Song Bing'er's happiest day in the past few years. The girl's laughter is very happy, hearty and heartfelt.
While Tactical Team B was enjoying the rare calm before the battle in the villa and playing with Song Bing'er, the Longyin Force Special Service Team's intelligence network in Neon Country was still working non-stop on the latest news about Zhou Haijun.
, will be sent to the safe house every two hours.
After returning from Qianda Medical Research Institute, Zhou Haijun was like a turtle with its head and feet retracted into its shell, nestled in the business building where the headquarters of the "Undead" special service team was located, and there was no movement at all.
Judging from Zhou Haijun's inability to escape, perhaps as Luo Hao said, if they lose the opportunity to act tonight and they don't want the biological vaccine and blood samples to be traded to the hands of "Dark Moon", they will only have
Let's storm the headquarters building of the "Undead" special service team.
Maybe she was tired after playing around for a day, so Song Binger took Qiuqiu back to her room to sleep after having dinner and taking a shower.
At 630 pm, Zhao Tianyu and Tactical Team B loaded the equipment needed for the operation into the Chrysler station wagon and set off from the safe house to Qiye County, where the theater is located.
Zhao Tianyu and the three Land Rovers of Tactical Team B had just driven out of the courtyard of the villa when Song Bing'er walked down the stairs with Qiuqiu holding a giant panda doll in her hand.
Song Bing'er stood next to Song Xuan, looking at the Chrysler station wagon going away, and asked Song Xuan: "Mom, those brothers and father will definitely come back safely, right?"
"Yes, they can all come back safely."
Song Xuan gently stroked Song Bing'er's silky hair and suddenly asked: "Bing'er, do you want to follow those brothers and father back to China?"
During the day, Song Xuan was on the balcony and watched Song Bing'er, Luo Hao and the others playing in the yard. When Luo Hao and the others were lamenting Song Bing'er's lonely childhood, Song Xuan was also very sad.
?So if Song Binger is willing to follow Zhao Tianyu and others back to China, Song Xuan will never stop her.
"Then will mom go back with you?" Song Bing'er turned to look at Song Xuan and asked.
Song Xuan looked at Song Bing'er who looked serious and fell silent, because she didn't know how to tell her daughter tactfully that she was unwilling to return to China.
Song Bing'er saw the silent Song Xuan, holding the giant panda doll in her hand, holding Song Xuan's hand with one hand, and stroking Qiuqiu who was squatting next to her with her tongue sticking out, and said: "If mom doesn't
If we go back, Bing'er won't go back either. We'll stay here with Qiuqiu."
Song Xuan's eyes were red, she knelt down and put her chin on Song Bing'er's forehead, tears streaming down her face.
…
At 7:30 pm, a black Chrysler station wagon drove into Qiye County. At 7:45 pm, Li Yifeng, wearing a black combat uniform, carrying a tennis bag behind his back, and a travel bag in his hand, appeared behind him.
The theater is on the rooftop of an office building a block away.
Li Yifeng reassembled the dismantled TAC-50 anti-materiel sniper rifle and MSR sniper rifle in the tennis bag, and then put the P6 pistol, Alaskan harpoon survival knife, M57 anti-personnel grenade, and M84 in the travel bag.
Equip yourself with flash shock bombs and other things, and finally fold the mp5k-pd submachine gun into the size of a pistol and stuff it into the holster under your ribs.
Li Yifeng lay on the rooftop, pushed his travel bag and tennis bag in front of him, then picked up the Remington MSR sniper rifle with a silencer on the muzzle, put on the air headset, and said: "'Sanitation Center', the fox is here
Position, finished!"
"'Environmental Sanitation Center' received it, completed!"
In the Chrysler station wagon, Luo Hao loosened the air headset in his ear, pulled the sleeve of the USP combat pistol several times, then loaded the magazine with full-metal armored hollow-point bullets, and inserted the gun into the quick-draw gun.
Putting the suit into the tactical backpack, he raised his hand and glanced at the time on the watch on his wrist, and ordered: "Check the watch! The time is now 750 pm, and in ten minutes, the 'cleaning' operation will begin!"