"What are you doing?" Seeing that Yang Xiaotian just glanced at the wallet, and then handed the wallet to him again, Bi Ersi looked at Yang Xiaotian vigilantly. The tears that are still flashing in the eyes, with the vigilant eyes, are very simple and cute.

"How did you get here?" had already made Bi Er Si cry several times, and Yang Xiaotian didn't bother to tease her.

"Why are you here in a car?" said Belle Silk, hurriedly tucking her purse into her chest. "Pay for it yourself, I don't care. ”

"No, I'll just drive over. In order to make it easier for Yang Xiaotian to come to the palace, a few days after the relationship with Yang Xiaotian eased, Chuck specially equipped Yang Xiaotian with a car.

And this time, Yang Xiaotian drove the car directly to the barracks and asked people to help check it.

Fortunately, Chuck is relatively honest, and there is no listening equipment installed in the car. But after all, Yang Xiaotian had to stay in the palace for at least an hour every time, which was enough time to install a suggested monitor, so Yang Xiaotian's car had a separate small garage outside the camp.

You can't have the heart to hurt others, and you can't have the heart to defend people.

And Chuck still has a criminal record, and Yang Xiaotian has to guard against it.

"You're not a good person at first glance. After following Yang Xiaotian to the garage, Bi Ersi suddenly sneered.

"What?" Yang Xiaotian didn't know what this crazy girl was suddenly twitching again.

"No one wants you to park in such a big camp, so you're not very well received in it. You deserve it!" After Bi Ersi finished speaking, she looked at Yang Xiaotian very proudly. "Let you treat Miss Ben like this, this is Allah's punishment for you. ”

"I'm sorry, I don't believe in Allah. If your family Allah look for me, I'm afraid I can find Rulai, Jade Emperor, Taishang Laojun, and Jesus in an instant...... Several gods are fighting Allah in your house. Yang Xiaotian said nonchalantly.

Originally, there was no sect in China that could flourish in China.

As a family of traditional Chinese medicine, I don't believe much in ghosts and gods.

After learning Western medicine, Yang Xiaotian dissected the corpse, and even saw with his own eyes that although there were not many people who died on the operating table because of incurable diseases, there were dozens of people.

After all, Yang Xiaotian's medical skills are very good. People who can be treated only by letting him take action are naturally extremely serious diseases.

Yang Xiaotian's medical skills are good, but he is just an ordinary person after all, he is not an all-powerful god.

So when he was in the United States, in the hospital where Yang Xiaotian interned, Yang Xiaotian was the person who saw the most life and death.

People have a destiny, what kind of almighty ghost or something, Yang Xiaotian naturally won't believe it.

"You...... You will be punished by Allah. "Any devout religious person will show extreme fanaticism and reverence for his God.

But for Bi'ersi's words, Yang Xiaotian didn't care at all.

After all, if there really is a god, he will definitely be busy. So many people who believe in God are enough to keep them busy every day with a desire alone. If God can take his jokes seriously, then he may be a little too leisurely all day long.

"Alright, let's go. Yang Xiaotian opened the garage, and after driving the car out, he closed the garage door again.

In the entire barracks, he was the only one who had a special car. But because Yang Xiaotian doesn't talk to people much every day, no one usually talks to him about borrowing a car.

And just more than an hour after Yang Xiaotian went out of the barracks, another person walked to the door of the barracks.

"Who?" asked the sentry in standard English.

"Please give this thing to Captain Zhao. Faced with the shouting and questioning of the two sentinels, the person who came unhurriedly took out something from his body and handed it to the sentry at the door.

"What is this?" The sentry looked at the invitation in his hand, this person should have studied Chinese culture, this invitation is quite chic, very Chinese culture.

"This is an invitation, and it is made according to the customs of your country. Please give it to Captain Zhao for help, and say that there is an old classmate who wants to meet him. The man had a smile on his face, but the two sentinels at the door did not let their guard down.

The calluses on the palms of the visitors are obvious, and people who have been engaged in high-intensity work all year round will have them on their hands to a greater or lesser extent.

But the position of the calluses on this person's hand is obviously only available to people who have been playing with guns all year round.

"Please tell me the man's name. "Although Zhao Yuanshuo is the nominal captain, everything he contacts with the Rock Kingdom has to be discussed with him, but in fact, basically everything that Zhao Yuanshuo can come into contact with, Chuck will communicate with Yang Xiaotian in advance.

It is precisely because of this, coupled with the oil wells in Yang Xiaotian's hands, that the military will brazenly show its determination to fight with the political circles for Yang Xiaotian.

Yang Xiaotian is too important to the military.

And although Yang Xiaotian doesn't talk much every day, he exercises every day. In addition, Yang Xiaotian's training volume is not worse than that of these soldiers, so he naturally won some favor from the soldiers.

And Zhao Yuanshuo, although he usually behaves quite kindly, but a politician, unless he puts down his body and goes to train with the soldiers, otherwise, how can these soldiers be convinced of a politician?

So when he heard that the person who came was looking for Zhao Yuanshuo, the sentry asked in such detail. came to find Yang Xiaotian, they just went directly to report. This distinction is not without reason.

"Cricks. The sentinels interrogated as if they were interrogating, and the person who came was not angry, but simply said a name.

"Yes, okay, please wait. The sentry nodded at the visitors, and one of them turned and ran into the camp, while the other continued to stand on the stand outside the door, staring at the visitor with an unmoving gaze. Although the muzzle of the gun in his hand was not aimed at the man, as long as the person moved slightly, the muzzle of the gun would be aimed at his chest in a few seconds.

Report. ”

"Please come in. "Zhao Yuanshuo is watching the news, and as a politician, he draws at least an hour every day to watch the news. Others watch the news just to see something, while politicians watch the news and see something deeper inside.

Politicians are human beings, but they are not ordinary people.

As the saying goes, insiders look at the doorway, and laymen look at the excitement.

Politicians can basically see the hidden mysteries in the news at a glance.

It's just that sometimes, if you don't see it accurately, you have to look at the qualifications and abilities of the politician.

"Mr. Zhao, do you know a man named Cricks?" the sentry asked.

"Cricks" Zhao Yuanshuo lowered his head and thought about it, then shook his head and said. "I don't seem to be impressed. ”

"Excuse me. A flash of vigilance flashed on the sentry's face, and the other party said that Cricks was Zhao Yuanshuo's old classmate, but Zhao Yuanshuo said that he had no impression, and the identity of the person at the door was worth studying.

"Wait. Just when the sentry had already turned around, Zhao Yuanshuo suddenly called out to the sentry. "You ask Cricks if he is a Russian of British origin. ”

"Yes. The sentry nodded, then turned to leave.

"Could it be him?" Looking at the sentinel who had left, Zhao Yuanshuo's face had a look of doubt. "He's not...... Why is he here?"

"Excuse me, what nationality is Cricks?" said the returning sentry, this time, his hand was already on the gun, and if the person who came said it was wrong, the bullet in the gun might fly towards his head.

"Oh, Cricks is Russian, but later became a British citizen. The visitor said with a smile. "I've always heard that the soldiers of Huaguo are very strict, and when I saw it today, it really deserved its reputation. ”

"Please wait. The flattery of the people who came did not exchange it for the slightest fluctuation on the sentry's face. Nodding to the visitor, the sentry who had just run back had turned around and ran into the barracks again.

"Mr. Zhao, someone is looking for you at the door. Although it was certain that Zhao Yuanshuo already knew that someone was looking for him outside the door, the sentry still told Zhao Yuanshuo in a deep voice about the matter that should have been said ten minutes ago.

"Sure enough, it was him. Zhao Yuanshuo nodded, and then whispered. "Alright, let that guy in. ”

"Okay. "The sentry didn't say yes, but said yes.

The difference in this answer also shows that for Zhao Yuanshuo, the sentry just treats him as a guest living here. Although her status is a little higher, she is not really treated as a superior.

"Sooner or later, I'm going to take down all of you, the big soldiers. As a politician, Zhao Yuanshuo can naturally detect the difference between the sentinel's treatment of himself and Yang Xiaotian from these subtle details.

Compared with the estrangement with Yang Xiaotian, it is estranged from his own side.

Although they are not close, there is still a little distance after all.

The person who came was quickly brought over, and Zhao Yuanshuo took a look. Although it was completely different from the person in his impression, he was a tall white man with blond hair and blue eyes, but it was nothing.

"You can go out first, trouble. Zhao Yuanshuo nodded at the sentry.

"You're welcome. The sentry nodded as well, before turning to leave.

"You're welcome, it seems that Mr. Zhao's life in the barracks is not so nourishing. By the time the sentry had left, the man's tone had become much more playful. and the respectful, polite man outside the camp seemed to be two diametrically opposed people.

"Who are you?" Zhao Yuanshuo was not angry at the ridicule and ridicule of the comer, he just whispered softly. "Who is Cricks?"

"Cricks is my leader, and the leader wants to catch up with Mr. Zhao on this Bellati Festival. ”

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