The American Scripture

Seeing Preskin holding Beasley and disappearing into the night sky, Lieutenant Colonel Martin waved his hand and weakly gave an order: "Leave the line of defense, take our people away, and leave the rest to the local police. Let’s do it, we’ve done enough tonight!” As he said, he boarded the car, started it, and headed away. Behind him were some military vehicles carrying soldiers following him. Behind him, this mission was really terrible. ? ? At the end was a car dedicated to transporting the remains of soldiers. This time there were more than 30 soldiers killed.

Even in a small-scale war with those countries in the Middle East, it is impossible to kill more than 30 people. This is almost unbearable for the current US military. This was a serious accident, and Lieutenant Colonel Martin who led the team was the victim of this accident. He will be sent to a military court, and then waiting for the end of his military career, and even imprisonment. Someone must be responsible for this action, and Lieutenant Colonel Martin is undoubtedly a very good scapegoat.

Watching the U.S. troops leave one after another, at this time, the sky has begun to light up, and a ray of light slowly emerged from the hazy skyline, and with the withdrawal of the army, some people who are preparing to evacuate and those People who have been evacuated on the road have returned to their homes one after another.

They witnessed the conflict last night. Although the local police and army required them to be tight-lipped, some people secretly recorded some of them. It is impossible to deceive everyone in this matter.

"It's all gone, we should go too!" Gicaro struggled to get up. Then he pulled Steve up. They were seriously injured, but they did not go with the army. The departure of the army cleaned up the battlefield. The robot in the x-17 plan was a joke in the battle. Beasley did not even consider him a player of the same heavyweight, and easily annihilated him in one fell swoop. .

Despite this, the wreckage of X-17 was also cleaned up by the military and sealed up. Although there are still some burnt places, it shows that some unusual things have happened here. Basically, there is no trace of fighting. Even the bullet case was taken away.

Gicaro and Steve helped each other and walked to the small town. Their car was still parked there. The good news is that the car was still there. But the bad news is that the two of them are in terrible condition, and the fuel tank was punctured by a bullet, and the car can no longer move. Fortunately, there are still some residents of small towns when they return home. See two people like this. Both enthusiastically stayed them and contacted the doctor.

But they refused, this is not where they should stay. Fortunately, someone lent them one of his old pickup trucks. He was a man in his fifties. He looked very burly, with a thick waist and a typical American image.

"Go away, or throw it away. Or you can buy it." The old man shook his head and said to them, as if sighing. "It looks like you also participated in that battle last night, it's a terrible state!"

"Yes, we also participated, but... you saw it as a result. In fact, it proves that we are useless to go there, so we should not be so impulsive!" Gicaro smiled at the old man, "but Thank you very much, this is the key of my car. The fuel tank is repaired and it is still usable!" He threw the key to the old man.

The old man took it, looked at it, and smiled: "So it's still a famous car, thank you!" The car is a Lincoln SUV, a more spacious and comfortable one. All the old men took it and smiled a little. He didn't say anything, anyway, I could tell. , These two don't really care what kind of car this car is.

Gicaro and Steve are driving on the road in old-fashioned cars. They must return to Los Angeles as soon as possible and treat their injuries. Perhaps after this war, their injuries will affect their future capabilities. But Gicaro doesn't care about these things anymore, even if he loses his superpowers, what does it matter?

At the same time, Preskin was already on the road. He did not blatantly take the road, but took the ordinary remote road, even mountain roads. All he asks for is safety, safety first, he doesn't want to expose his position and cause Zhen Fan some trouble.

"Put me down!" A weaker voice came. After Presskin climbed a hill, he put Beasley down. He could not move anymore, only his eyes were slightly open. Looking at the sky with astigmatism, the grass on the hillside is relatively soft, and the shade under the sun makes people feel cooler, Beasley opened his mouth slightly.

Presskin put him down and sat on the grass beside him, looking into the distance without even looking at Beasley. Looking at the woods and grassland under the hillside, Preskin felt that his mood was particularly peaceful.

"I'm going to die, just bury me here!" Beasley said to himself, "For the sake of the two of us who worked together, quietly buried me. I don't need an epitaph. You don’t need tombstones and coffins, just let me kiss the dirt together.”

"Are you a poet?" Presskin bit the grass roots, and then spit out, "I know what you said, don't you just find a pit when you die? I can hear you clearly, why be so sensational I don’t have any psychological burden to kill you, but I can live a quiet life!"

"You're a bastard!" Beasley cursed, suddenly coughing violently, and then vomiting blood out bit by bit in his mouth. He stretched out his finger, pointed at Preskin, and wanted to say something. At that moment, a mouthful of blood spurted farther and landed on his chest. Before he lifted his fingers, he slumped on the grass.

He stared twice, then died looking at the sky.

Beasley was dead, and Presskin turned his head to look at his body, and suddenly felt something sour in his eyes, but he still sat there quietly for a long time. Then he got up, walked to Beasley's side, and held his hands. Drag his body into the woods.

Digging the pit is a simple task, for Presskin, but he digs very slowly and carefully until the pit is deep, and then he kicks Beasley’s body into the pit. , Looked at him. He said: "Sleep well, so that you don't kill people." As he said, he began to fill in soil, and the soil slowly fell on Beasley's body. Slowly fill up this piece of land.

Preskin sprinkled some dead branches and fallen leaves on the land that was filled here, covering up as if there was nothing, as long as there was a month or a shower of rain. This place will be the same as other places. Nothing can be seen, there is one person buried here. A person who once caused headaches to the U.S. military and suffered heavy casualties.

Preskin didn't leave any marks here, and he didn't want to come here anymore. He has his own destiny, and he won't miss anyone, but he will definitely let himself live well. Actually...getting rid of Beasley, let alone getting rid of a nightmare person and an unspeakable experience?

The US government and military were tight-lipped about what happened that night. No mention even mentions to hunt down another accomplice named Shia Presskin. Even though they already knew, this Shia? Presskin was the one who saved the US team and the small town. But they did not come out to sing hymns, nor did they issue a wanted order.

Perhaps people in the government and the military know that although Presskin rescued them, after all, he was once a wanted criminal who caused them headaches, so I am sorry to say that he saved the American soldiers and people. But they also knew that even Beasley couldn't deal with it, and they couldn't deal with Preskin even more. So when Preskin hadn't done any irritating things in the United States, they didn't intend to disturb this guy. It's all right in this way, don't mess with me, take it honestly, and I won't mess with you.

This is almost a tacit understanding between them and Preskin. So when Preskin all the way back to Los Angeles, almost no government or military personnel came to bother him. But it does not mean that no one is monitoring him. All along the way, Preskin was allowed to monitor them. But when he arrived in Los Angeles, the surveillance personnel suddenly lost his track.

A park near Los Angeles.

It's already afternoon. A man sits on a long chair and looks at the sparse figures in the park. A young mother pushes a stroller and passes in front of him. Preskin subconsciously cranes her neck to look at the baby in the stroller. . With a white, lovely, plump face and two chubby hands, the baby obviously saw Preskin's stretched neck and the face, and he grumbled and laughed.

Preskin laughed, and the young mother who was pushing the stroller laughed too. Said to Preskin: "It seems that you are a good father who likes babies. Is your child that old too?"

"No, I'm sorry, Madam, I don't have any children yet." Presskin smiled regretfully, "But... this still can't stop me from liking such children, it's just an angel!"

"Yes, she has always been mine, and then said to Presskin, "There will be children, but...you have to find a girlfriend who can have children. But... you are so handsome, you must have a girlfriend, right? Life is very generous, but... I'm leaving, goodbye, I like a man like you! "The woman said, waving her hand~www.wuxiaspot.com~ pushing the stroller away.

Preskin sat on the chair safely again. He closed his eyes with a slight smile on his face. He was moved by the baby's smile just now, a soft thing that had never been before, expanding in his heart.

Yes, it's time to spend a lifetime with a woman. Maybe... now is a good opportunity. Presskin nodded slightly, then looked at his watch, then at the sky, the sky was slowly getting darker. He looked around, but did not find the shadow of Zhen Fan. He sighed with regret, ready to stand up and leave.

"You did very well!" Suddenly a voice came from behind him. He looked back in surprise, and saw a figure standing there quietly, then smiling at him.

"You already have the Dao Mind that a cultivator has." The man walked over slowly and looked at him, "From today, you are my apprentice!"

"Really?" Presskin yelled in disbelief, then respectfully bowed to Zhen Fan and yelled, "Master--"

When he raised his head, he saw the smile on Zhen Fan's face. (To be continued...) u