Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 2005 recalls the killing of Mu Yuan

"Sir!" In the radio headset, there was a panic of anti-terrorism team members. The explosion caused the eardrum to hurt. Jack and Mu Yuan stood close to the explosion source. At the moment of the explosion, Mandela The lady threw the two children down and pressed the children with their bodies, and also pressed the blaster of the dirty bomb.

The violent fire and impact rushed Jack and Mu Yuan out two meters away and threw himself on the ground. Jack burst into dizziness and immediately turned around and pulled Mu Yuan’s body to check Mu Yuan’s injury. Mu Yuan has The coma passed, and there was a bright red blood on his back. His face was white, and Jack sank his face. "Mu Yuan!"

He paused, "call an ambulance!"

"Yes!"

Someone answered on the radio, and then there was a car parked next to it. Eugene and a group of anti-terrorism groups rushed over and rushed to Muyuan to the hospital and sent to the hospital. Eugene’s crying expression "Village flowers, don't you die..."

Jack looked so ugly that he looked at Mrs. Mandela coldly. The two children were well protected by her. She was also hit by the impact and fell to the ground. She looked extremely embarrassed. She proudly raised her hand. The blaster, "Sir, you are late, even if you look at everything, you can't stop anything. I have already smashed the dirty bombs. There will be thousands of people here, and your counter-terrorism team will also die." It is the debt you owe!"

The two children showed horrified eyes. They didn't seem to understand what happened. Why did their mother become so terrible? Jack sneered, looking at her proud face and thinking of Mu Yuan's pale face.

"I chased you out for more than 20 kilometers. Do you think that the blasting experts under my hand did not dispose of your dirty bombs? Even if there is no way to deal with them, if you have not dealt with them, do you think I will stop you?"

"Impossible!" Mrs. Mandela shouted, her throat seemed to be torn, and she looked horrible. "No one can unlock the dirty bombs I designed. No one, you must be deceiving."

"You are wrong, you are too much, you are afraid of your own life, and your child's life, if you are on the train, then press it, maybe as you wish, we will not be infected, it will be infected here. Some will be buried for you, but you don't, you ran more than 20 kilometers, I told you, it's late." Jack rarely and the terrorists pay more attention, this time is an exception, and my heart is sighing, no I don’t want to let her taste the failure and regret the taste.

"Oh ah..." Mrs. Mandela shouted and wanted to commit suicide. She was shot down by Jack. "I am a soldier. I have no right to judge your sins. You will get a fair and just trial. Ah, take it away!"

"Yes!"

The people in the anti-terrorist group came over and took away Mrs. Mandela. The two children screamed to grab their mother's hands and looked at Jack with hatred. The pure eyes were like killing people.

Hatred is spread from generation to generation.

A lieutenant said, "Sir, these two children..."

"Sent back to the country and send it to the welfare home."

"Yes!"

Children are innocent, they really want to sin, they want to take revenge, and they are also growing up. At this moment, their hands are not bloody, and they are still hopes for the future.

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(End of this chapter)