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Chapter 517 Until Death

Outside the door, through the thin door panel, Caihua squatting on the ground could clearly hear the conversation inside.

She was a little surprised that her sister was just talking about her boyfriend, but she had already gone so far as to meet her parents...

It can't be said that it's a meeting with the parents, it can only be said that it's a meeting with the man's sister.

Is my sister’s boyfriend named Morimoto?

The other party seemed to be very satisfied with Caiyu, and even took the initiative to buy clothes and do manicures together.

My stupid sister was actually bribed by such a small favor. Caihua sighed in her heart and thought that female high school students nowadays are really open-minded.

If it were her past, Caihua thought about her school days.

The whole person became silent again.

When she was a student, she was a complete nerd. She had no contact with the students around her. She only thought about studying, thinking that as long as she studied hard, her future would change.

In the end, she was indeed different from the classmates around her and evolved into a novelist who stayed at home.

The more Caihua thought about it, the more she felt sad. She didn't continue to listen, got up and walked to the sofa.

Older, single, and unwanted, a series of words flashed through her mind, causing dark thoughts to arise in Caihua's heart, and she simply destroyed the relationship between her sister and her boyfriend.

"Eh."

Caihua took a long breath, she has become so dark?

She decided to take out the twenty-centimetre magic weapon she had carefully prepared from the drawer and try to clear her blocked mood at night.

When she meets her sister's boyfriend in the future, she must leave the impression of being mature and intellectual, rather than just sitting at home.

Oops!

Thinking of meeting a strange man in the future, even her brother-in-law, Caihua felt extremely nervous and her palms were sweating. How should she meet him?

Caihua began to worry that the other party's sister had left a good impression on Caiyu and she couldn't lose.

An inexplicable desire for comparison arose in her heart.

……

It was dark at night, and a cargo ship named Cayman Islands Shipping Company was sailing towards the Red Sea.

The destination is Port Said, Egypt.

Bruno went out to relax at night and always stayed in the narrow cargo hold, which had a great psychological impact.

He stood on the edge of the guardrail of the cargo ship, facing the sea breeze. The sea was quiet under the moon, reflecting a lone moon.

Far away from the city, the night here is not very good. It seems to be a problem with the weather. Most of the stars are hidden in the dark blue night.

He took a deep breath and thought about his next plan.

Persuading Izo Iwasaki to agree to test the smart armor is only the first step, and getting to Port Said is just the second step.

How to reach that city through Port Said is the most important question.

There was no need for the KGB to provide any information, he could find it even on the Internet. Apart from the initial defeat by the attack, the countries that reacted quickly used fighter planes to bomb the city indiscriminately.

Claimed to be a counterattack against FRELIMO.

Judging from the sequence of bombings, Bruno could only say that Mossad was really dead.

As long as he has real information, he will not choose that kind of furious and random attack.

In the eyes of outsiders, it is very majestic. In the eyes of insiders like Bruno, it is completely like a blind man wielding a big stick.

That is to say, the other side has no fighter planes or missiles.

If Fan's firepower were stronger, he would probably be beaten to pieces by his opponent just by pulling his hips.

The KGB was ashamed of being associated with Mossad and was extremely embarrassed.

Bruno wanted to think about it, but he also understood that another country's intelligence agency was not easy to fool, and the CIA would definitely pay attention to the situation there at all times.

He had to operate under the radar of the CIA.

In fact, according to Bruno's idea, it would undoubtedly be more efficient to go directly to the port of Eilat and move to Jerusalem, the capital they consider themselves.

Beheadings never go out of style.

It's a pity that the higher-ups don't want to end it quickly, but want to achieve their own goals through this war.

No matter how good the tactics and strategic conflicts are, they are all in vain.

Bruno turned around and walked back into the cabin without saying hello to the crew members he met.

The crew also tacitly pretended not to see him.

This was not the first time this ship had done this kind of thing of sneaking a few people on board and collecting benefits, and it was impossible for the crew to know his true identity.

Bruno returned to the bottom warehouse. Among the piled goods, there was a man sitting quietly.

He is 1.73 meters tall, and the outline of his facial features is more European and American. Most of his hands, feet, waist, and head are covered in metallic armor, with only the joints showing thin lines sticking to the surface of the skin.

The focus of those lines is inside the armor on the back of the head, where the most important chips are hidden.

The man wearing this smart armor looks more than 2.6 meters tall, as clumsy as an elephant yet exudes the beauty of strength.

Since the smart armor is not fully operational, it only maintains the lowest and lowest operating level, which will not make the chip appear to be overheated.

Only when the smart armor is fully operational can it exert its terrifying destructive power, and even tanks will become inferior to it.

But by that time, it also means that the man's life is about to countdown.

Once the smart armor is running at full capacity, the chip will generate high temperatures due to receiving too much information from the body, and irreversible circuit damage will begin.

The powerful destructive power is like a person's reflection.

However, Bruno did not see any confusion or fear in the eyes of the man in front of him, only determination.

The man looked down at a silver necklace. When he noticed Bruno coming, he closed it gently and said, "Mr. Bruno, are you here?" "Not so fast, I just went out to relax."

Bruno shook his head and asked: "I should have told you about the shortcomings of this armor. Are you so impatient that you want to sacrifice your life for the country?"

"No, I just want to take revenge on them."

The man shook his head and looked at the pendant again, his eyes full of nostalgia.

He could never forget that he lived in that complicated and crowded city, and the suffocating depression did not defeat him.

In a place where the unemployment rate is as high as 45 percent.

It is very difficult to find a job. Countless tunnels spread under the city. People dig spontaneously in order to maintain the most basic life, just to get a piece of fried chicken.

The only animal power has been criticized by some outside animal protection organizations, and they even want to ban the use of any animal power to carry goods in that city.

Even in such a desperate situation, Abdoulaye Isra did not initially want to join FRELIMO, but kept comforting his family that everything would be fine.

He wants to work hard and live a down-to-earth life.

Such a humble wish was shattered one day.

As if it were a joke, a vehicle from outside ran rampant in the downtown area, killing his pregnant wife and mother who was accompanying him. His father, who stepped forward to argue, was shot and killed.

They did not receive any punishment. The soldiers drove out of the city laughing, as if they had broken into a game field, completed a small game at will, and left after enjoying themselves.

The same is true in reality.

Since the siege, the troops outside have been constantly provoking. They can do anything to the people in the city without accepting any punishment.

Because no media reported the situation there.

Even the occasional reports will be like snowflakes meeting flames, quickly melting under that country's money offensive.

"They want war, so let us bring war and let the flames burn us together with him."

Abdullaye clenched the pendant in his hand, his calm expression and calm tone made Bruno aware of a surge of hatred.

He fell silent and thought about what was being done above.

The higher-ups seem to take it for granted that as long as they defeat the rebels, they can sit back and relax, but they underestimate the hatred of the people below.

People are not machines or data. There is no way to stop everything simply by winning.

But these things are not something Bruno can think about. He can only do the tasks assigned by him. That is what an agent should do.

"Sorry, go to sleep. You have a chance to get revenge."

Bruno sat down again and chose to rest. He needed to recuperate enough to face what was about to happen.

……

I was speechless all night, and the next day.

The early morning light fell on the heavy-looking villa. The bedside table made a jingling sound. A hand reached out from the quilt and swiped the screen.

After stopping the alarm clock on his cell phone, with his senses dimmed, Chiyo Morimoto felt as tired as if she had just surfaced after diving.

"Phew." She breathed out.

Backache, chest tightness.

She patted Qingze's head and said, "How many times have I told you that I am not a pillow!"

The lazy voice is a little angry, which makes people lively.

Qingze hugged her quickly and said, "Chiyo, good morning, let's do some exercise."

That huge threat made Chiyo Morimoto quickly kick him off the bed, and said angrily: "If you don't want to sleep, brush your teeth and wash your face."

With a bang, Qingze fell to the ground. It didn't hurt. He opened his eyes and saw the words in front of him.

Superpower: 100% lottery draw.

This one just doesn't look destructive.

This thought flashed through Qingze's mind, and he quickly got up, returned to the bed and said, "Call me when the rice is ready. I want to sleep a little longer."

"Don't make my bed dirty."

"Chiyo, I only want you."

Qingze replied with a serious face.

Chiyo Morimoto rolled her eyes at him and walked outside, thinking to herself that her willpower was really a bit weak, as she used to have a strong and uncompromising character.

It must have been the holiday that affected her determination, and the relationship between Caiyu and Caiyu was definitely not her lust.

However, you still have to exercise some restraint.

Chiyo Morimoto moved her waist.

She must know the difference between a full meal and a full meal.

Chiyo Morimoto entered the bathroom and began to wash away the hoarfrost on her body.

In view of how difficult it was to wash it last time, she didn't let Qingze practice any calligraphy.

It also made her cleanup afterward much easier.

After washing his body, Morimoto Chiyo wiped it with a towel and walked out to prepare today's breakfast.

(End of this chapter)