I stand under a billion lives

Chapter 43 Female? !

Just chatting about some differences in food and culture between the two countries, the hill-like fried chicken and hamburgers also quickly disappeared in the tasting of the hooded people, and finally only a pile of bones remained.

Finally, after finishing the meal, Chen Fan just lamented in his heart that Americans eat a lot, when he heard the man in the hood muttering to himself: "Well, although I ate a little less than at home, but It's pretty good too. Thank you, Central Plains people, I don't know your name?"

Trying to control the expression on his face, Chen Fan raised the corner of his mouth a little stiffly: "Piao Ling, who was born and raised in the Lower Central Plains——Chen Fan, I don't know your name?"

After wiping his mouth with a napkin, the hooded man readily announced his name: "Well, I'm Beria. Although I'm American, I actually grew up in Fusang. It's nice to meet you."

Fuso grew up?

Vaguely guessing that the other party might be a family member of the military personnel stationed in Fusang in the Americas, Chen Fan shook hands with her thoughtfully: "Well, I am also very happy to meet you... But you came to the God of War theme park alone Is it? Your parents are not here?"

Seeing Chen Fan's question, Beria's iron-gray eyes flashed dimly: "My mother had a difficult childbirth when she gave birth to me. After the unfortunate death, it was my father who brought me up. It's just that he has many things to do in Fusang. I couldn’t get away, and this time I came back to America because I came to participate in a competition...but it’s the first time I set foot on American soil, how should I put it...it’s a wonderful feeling.”

Touching the back of his head and smiling embarrassingly, Beria looked at Chen Fan curiously: "What about you? Are your parents here too?"

The corner of his mouth twitched, and Chen Fan pondered his words before he said: "Ahaha, this...fortunately (in Qidian Orphanage) parents are still alive, they are now in the Central Plains, not because they are too busy, this time I am A relaxing trip organized by the unit, you can regard it as a reward for my hard work on weekdays."

However, Beria on the opposite side did not feel the loss caused by the comparison. Instead, he looked at Chen Fan with admiration: "Then you are very good. You have already been rewarded by the unit for your excellent work at a young age. Hey, what if I It would be great if I could receive awards in the unit like you... By the way, how old are you, little brother?"

Xin said that he should be about the same age as you, and Chen Fan casually reported a number because he didn't want to be thought that his appearance and age did not match: "I'm 20 this year, how about you, my friend?"

hiss--

Taking a breath, Beria had an expression of disbelief: "I'm already 23, look at the gap between us... It seems that I will have to work hard in the future, hahaha!"

Looking at Beria, who was valiant and majestic, Chen Fan murmured to himself, if you know that I am only 18 years old, why not find a crack in the ground?

Thinking about it this way, Chen Fan, who had a great time chatting with Beria, continued to talk about other topics: "Actually, it's nothing, it's just luck (every time I survived). However, since we are all here on the theme of God of War It’s the park, Beria, you must be familiar with these things, right? So which character do you like the most?”

After thinking about it carefully and seriously, Beria named a character that surprised Chen Fan: "That's still McGerrand. Although he has always been described as never understanding what kindness, pity and love are; think that He can lead Sai Tikon all because of brutal strength, cunning tricks, cruelty and terror; Any comrade-in-arms has not forgotten to restore the prosperity of his hometown. Most of the goals he set for himself and the entire Sai Tikon have been realized, and some are not allowed by time. He also considered them and recorded them in the storage carrier. He left behind the spark of victory and gave it to suitable successors who may appear in the future. He did say "retreat" many times, but more of it was "I will come back."

Hearing this, Chen Fan inevitably looked at Beria in surprise: "To be honest, I thought you Americans would like the decency of Prem, but I didn't expect you to appreciate the villain McGerrand. what."

Smiling and patting Chen Fan on the shoulder, Beria obviously couldn't stop talking: "Now that you've said that, let me tell you why I like McGrath.

First of all, McGatheron has all the conditions that an excellent leader should have, especially as the leader of Sai Tikon, if you have nothing, you must also have this point-it is tough! You must have enough strength to get The minimum admiration and approval of Sai Tikang's gang of gangsters.Of course, strength alone is only a prerequisite. On the basis of strength, one must have qualities that others do not have in order to be superior to others.

Secondly, although McGerrand's wisdom only shines on things that he thinks are useful, he will not spend a little more time thinking about things that are unnecessary to him.This is a big difference between him and Prime.Prem often takes care of everything, ranging from tactics and strategy to the psychological feelings of each soldier and the feelings of residents of other planets.However, McGerrand never considered this issue. In his mind, there was only how to conquer the entire universe. Specifically, it was the goal and the means to achieve it.But also because of this, McGonagall will use endless strategies and tricks to achieve his goals one by one.

Again, be tolerant.Sometimes, McGatheron would order all the Sai Tikon to fight on, but when he looked back, all his men ran away, leaving only himself.It's hard for you to imagine that this kind of thing will happen on Box's side. Of course, this is inseparable from Box's various excellent qualities, but also because of the long-term leadership of Prime, Box will never retreat without orders , no matter how critical the situation is.However, the Sai Tikangs have the freedom to choose whether to obey orders at critical moments, withdraw when they think it is time to withdraw, and can ignore the injured comrades or even the leader. open, but much more is determined by McGerrand's management.Just imagine if he had explicitly banned the incident after the first time it happened, and executed the deserters as an example to others, I am afraid that no one would dare to do so next time.However, the habitual retreat of Sai Tikang has been going on for a long time, which shows that McGattran is not completely ruling with an iron fist. He allows his subordinates to choose to retreat and save their lives without punishment. The greatest democracy in Tikon can also be seen as the wisdom and tolerance of McGattron knowing how to rule Sai Tikon.

In the end, there is love.Although the word "love" is mentioned, most people think that it has nothing to do with McGrady.But McGerrand actually has love, albeit just a little bit.However, for a dictator who wants to conquer the universe, such a small amount of love is also fatal, which is not difficult to explain why the war between Cetikon and Box can last for so many years.Imagine what would have happened if a merciless leader had ruled the Cetikon in its prime.It is because of this little bit of love that he can't even explain what is going on, that makes him soft-hearted at critical moments more than once, and he is always so close that he fails to achieve hegemony.But it is precisely because of such a little love that he is McGerrand, the McGerrand that can never be replaced in the hearts of countless McGrady fans. "

clap clap.

He gave applause without hesitation, and Chen Fan was very happy with Beria's analysis: "It's really good, I didn't expect to meet someone who is familiar with and even able to analyze it in the Mech God of War theme park in America. ~It seems that choosing to play today is really the right thing to do.”

"Haha, I'm honored. But Chen Fan is also someone who likes McGerrand? It seems that we have a lot more in common than we imagined." He continued to chat with Chen Fan with a hearty smile, Beria A trace of inexplicable emotion flashed in his eyes.

In fact, what really attracted me was McGerrand's almost paranoid love for the ethnic group and his hometown. Although he didn't appreciate his behavior of rebuilding his homeland at all costs, even destroying other people's planets, Beria understood it very well. .

However, this is not enough for outsiders.

Amidst the laughter and laughter, Beria suddenly felt a little bloated in his lower abdomen, so he subconsciously stood up and said, "Sorry, I drank a little too much water. I'll go to the bathroom first, and I'll be right back."

Waving his hands to show that he was fine, Chen Fan watched Beria enter the alley to find the bathroom, subconsciously took off his hat and fanned the wind in the scorching sun: "Ah...the weather here in America is so hot, Or the Sunshine Control Mechanism of the Central Plains is more suitable for me... I really don't understand why there is so much sun."

Maybe it was hearing Chen Fan talking to himself, maybe seeing Chen Fan's weird appearance, a few big brown-skinned men who had just walked from the side of the street and looked idle suddenly came forward with malicious intentions and stood up. A circle was formed around the table where Chen Fan was sitting, blocking the sight of outsiders.

Just as he was wondering why the sun was so much lower all of a sudden, Chen Fan heard a malicious voice from above his head: "Hey, little man, I see that you ordered so many things, and you still ate them all, are you Hamster? Hahaha!"

As soon as the words came out, the brown-skinned men burst into laughter, and some even pointed maliciously at Chen Fan's cheeks: "What hamster, look at the corners of this guy's mouth, I think he just stretched his mouth hard Swallow it? Hahaha!"

"Ha——" The good mood of the day was ruined, and Chen Fan looked up at them in displeasure: "So what? What are you guys doing here?"

"Hey, aren't you happy anymore?" With a malicious smile on his face, the big man in the lead directly reached out and pressed Chen Fan's shoulder: "Brothers see that you eat so much, and you have an appetite, but you don't have enough money. , so can you work hard on the little man and hand over the money obediently?"

Finding that the other side was just a gangster who came to steal money, Chen Fan's interest disappeared immediately, and he shook his hand impatiently: "No money, get out, and I will beat you up if you bother me?"

In an instant, the face of the big man in the lead turned livid: "What did you say? A mere little man—"

Before he finished speaking, Chen Fan made all of their faces turn green with a single sentence: "Small people are civilized anyway, how could they be used to cutting off other people's scalps as trophies like your ancestors in the old world, and they ended up being invaded by others?" Ethnic groups cut melons and vegetables and turned them into endangered species."

"Fxck! It's just a short winter melon!!!"

Unable to bear Chen Fan's ridicule any longer, the big man in the lead rushed towards Chen Fan's face with a punch, but stopped within ten centimeters of Chen Fan's smiling mocking face in the next second. .

Behind him, Beria, who had just come back from the bathroom, shook his head helplessly, then exerted a slight force on the fingers holding the arm of the leading big man, and threw the leading big man out of the room in an understatement.

"Well, although it's all true, it's all about the old world after all. It's really easy to get beaten if you have nothing to do with the old emperor's calendar."

Seeing Chen Fan's slightly surprised face, Beria couldn't help but patted his forehead, then raised his upper body slightly to avoid another big man's uppercut aimed at his side.

"You bastard, how dare you give the eldest brother!"

Less than a second after the roar was over, the big man who made an uppercut was hit on the bridge of the nose by Beria's straight punch, and after a horrifying click sound, he flew straight for four or five meters, and bounced on the ground after landing a bit.

Just by listening to the sound, Chen Fan could imagine that the big man's nose bridge was smashed into pieces, and the broken bones might compress the nerves and endanger his life.

Here Chen Fan was sighing for the big man, but the remaining two big men on the other side saw that Beria was so difficult to deal with, they looked at each other and immediately surrounded him from left to right, and put on a skillful posture of boxing preparation.

Seeing them like this, Chen Fan shook his head helplessly.

Sure enough, as soon as the two big men surrounded them, Beria jumped up and swung his legs in the air, kicking their chins with their left and right feet respectively, causing them both to roll their eyes and pass out without saying a word.

As soon as he landed and stood firm, Beria suddenly heard a gunshot behind him, and suddenly turned around to see the pistol in Chen Fan's hand emitting lingering smoke. Holding back the blood-spitting wrist, he screamed unceasingly as he looked at the palm in front of him that was interrupted by a shot after failing to pull out a gun for a sneak attack.

After taking back the large-caliber gun from the management bureau, Chen Fan came to Beria and reported a genre with great interest: "Barton style?"

Slightly nodded to indicate that was the case, and Beria then signaled Chen Fan to leave first: "Using a gun is a troublesome matter after all. If you are not an American, you should leave here first. My father has something to do with America, so you don't have to worry so much about self-defense."

Hearing Beria's words, Chen Fan was not pretentious, put away his gun and nodded: "Well, I am basically very happy to play this time, and hope to see you again in the future."

Seeing Chen Fan who left the place without looking back after speaking, Beria suddenly showed a heartfelt joyful smile: "Well, I will see you in the future, interesting Chen Fan."

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After lazily lying on the big bed and listening to Chen Fan's narration, Ye Yi looked at Chen Fan in front of him with a strange expression on his face, until he was feeling uncomfortable before he said quietly: "I said, bad boy, you...wouldn't be at someone's house. Under the stimulation of awakening the femininity in your heart?"

"Female...I don't have one! If you don't believe me, come and try!"

"come!"

"come!"

Then, the creaking sound sounded again.

(Chen Fan is definitely straight, don't worry.)
(End of this chapter)