When Na Tu drove the wheelchair over, the two had been sitting there for a while and were about to leave.
"It's rare for you two to come together, why don't you stay a little longer?" Na Tu looked much better than before, but there was still a hint of dejection on his face.
Nanxi pursed her lips and said, "Natu, are you okay? I'm sorry I haven't come to see you."
"I'm fine. As long as you and Aaron are fine, that's all that matters. This kid has finally gotten what he wanted." Na Tu smiled. He seemed to be completely different from the high-spirited young man before. There was no trace of a soldier on him. He became very calm. However, under this calmness, no one knew the hidden sadness.
"Okay, it's getting late. I'll take her back first and come over when I have time." Balu patted Natu's shoulder. There was some tacit understanding between good brothers.
"It's raining outside. Go down and ask the manager to get you an umbrella." Na Tu nodded without keeping them.
The two of them got off the elevator together. Nanxi held his hand and followed behind him.
"Why don't you persuade Natu to go to China to get a prosthetic limb? I don't think he's in good condition."
"That's much better now. Let him take it easy first. Once this period is over, we can try to persuade him again. Don't worry, he still has a wife and children. He has to look forward."
From the day the three of them set foot in the military camp, they accepted the fate of losing their lives or losing limbs at any time. When that day finally comes, they may be depressed and complain, but they will never be crushed. In the end, they will force themselves to stand up for the people they carry on their backs.
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On a moonless and starless night, with heavy rain pouring down, a black military Hummer was speeding along the deserted lane like an arrow shot from a bow.
"Baby, don't be afraid, just lie down." Baru stepped on the accelerator to the maximum, controlled the steering wheel with one hand, and with the other hand hooked down the black coat draped over the seat behind her, covering her completely underneath.
Behind them were two pickup trucks that had been following them since they came out of the club. After the cars drove out of the main road, they immediately accelerated, trying to encircle them from both sides, but were spotted by Baru and left behind. The people in the cars saw that their intention was discovered, so they tore off the tarpaulin behind the pickup trucks, and a dozen masked thugs opened fire in this direction at the same time.
There is an overpass in front and pursuers behind, so we can only move forward and cannot retreat.
The bulletproof glass at the back had been turned into a spider web by dense bullets, and the car was moving rapidly in an "S" shape on the overpass.
Bang, bang, bang—
Just as the pickup truck behind was about to overtake him quickly on the curve, the man lowered the window and fired three shots blindly. After a sharp brake sound, a loud noise of a vehicle collision was heard from behind.
At the extreme speed, success or failure is just a matter of a moment. The man who crawled out of the sea of corpses and blood faced this assassination attempt without changing his expression and was calm and decisive.
The car slowed down gradually. Nanxi reached out and tugged at his pants, "Baru——"
"Lie down, baby, this is just the first wave." He narrowed his black eyes, controlled the steering wheel with one hand, and rubbed her head through his coat with the other hand, then took out a cigarette and lit it.
The black and white smoke lingered, blurring his handsome face that was as firm as a knife.
"Xixi, don't be afraid, I'm here. Just lie down quietly for a while."
"What...what are you going to do?" Her voice trembled slightly. Although she was a little nervous, for some reason, she was not afraid when she smelled the scent on his body.
"Murder!" he said calmly.
boom--
Boom—boom—
As soon as the man finished speaking, a group of thugs on motorcycles came speeding from a distance. Their faces could not be seen under the black masks. The orange light beams gathered, and heavy rain could be clearly seen pouring down.
Baru narrowed his black eyes, pinched the cigarette butt between two fingers and took two deep puffs, threw it out of the car, raised the window, and accelerated to the limit.
The sturdy military off-road vehicle rushed around, and the huge collision sound resounded through the dark night. The harsh sound of gunfire and bulletproof glass colliding scratched the eardrums.
Nanxi closed her eyes, held on to the seat belt tightly, and endured the discomfort in her body so as not to make any sound that would distract him.
After rushing out of the group of motorcycles, Balu stopped the car, took out a P90 submachine gun from under his feet, put it on his shoulder, opened the door and jumped out.
"Baby, stay here."
The man's voice was flat and dark. Nanxi clutched his coat tightly and did not move.
His treasure was in the car, so Balu naturally didn't dare to go far. He climbed onto the roof with one hand and fired at the thugs who were hit to pieces not far away.
They obviously didn't expect the other party to be so arrogant and powerful that they would actually stop the car and fire back at a fixed point. However, rainy nights are for fierce beasts that are not afraid of death, and they, the hyenas, can't move at all.
In just a few minutes, all the thugs who tried to rush up were wiped out. An orange beam of light shone from behind them. Biaozi and Pho Chai, who received the news, and the sweating Yangon City Police Chief rushed over.
"Sir!" The police chief looked solemn and got out of the car in the rain to salute.
Balu sat on the roof of the car, threw the submachine gun in his hand to Biaozi, and glared at him coldly, "Go and check who this person is."
"yes!"
"Today they're hunting me, but tomorrow will Commander Wu's car also be chased around the world? The cabinet hasn't taken power yet, and Myanmar still has the surname Wu. Commander, you better keep a sharp eye on it."
This overly young military upstart was highly appreciated by Commander Wu. Since he took office in the Airborne Military Region, he had been arrogant and evil, and would not be easily persuaded by anyone. Everyone knew how fierce and difficult he was.
The police chief wiped the rain and cold sweat from his face and apologized repeatedly.
"Save your apologies for Commander Wu. Now that the scene is cleaned up, I'm only responsible for killing, not burying."
After the man finished speaking, he jumped out of the car and said coldly, "Go back."
Biaozi kicked the police chief hard and said, "If you do it again, I'll kill you."
After getting in the car, Balu took off his short-sleeved shirt and threw it on the back seat. He wiped his wet hair twice, opened some water and took a sip.
"Can I get up?" Nanxi heard the noise outside, raised her head from under her clothes, and looked at him with her big wet eyes, like a frightened deer that had accidentally walked into a trap.
"Nan Xiaoxi, why are you so cute?" Baru lifted the coat covering her head and said, "Get up, it's okay."
Nanxi glared at him and said, "What kind of things do you do every day? If you're not careful, you might even lose your life."
The man's raised eyes immediately lowered, and he turned his head hurriedly, "Wife..."
His heart was pounding. All his attention was on the battle just now, and he didn't pay attention to her emotions. It was not until now that he suddenly realized that she grew up in China and had rarely seen a fight, so how could she have experienced a gunfight?
Is she scared?
Do you regret it?
Do you feel insecure following a man like you who fights and kills all day long?
"Wife... today was just an accident. I... I'm a professional soldier. It's not that dangerous. Really, it was just an accident..."
Nanxi glanced at him, and after two seconds, she said lightly, "Drive, let's go back!"
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