But it's Mengmeng who makes him fall in love

Chapter 505 Six Hours Pass
Su Xiaomeng patted Shuangshuang's back lightly, telling her stories with a voice that only the mother and daughter could hear.

It tells the story of Ali Baba and the Forty Thieves.

Shuangshuang listened attentively, and from time to time, she sighed in a low voice for Alibaba's bravery and resourcefulness.

Prince Huang was leaning on Shan Mingxu's arms, already tired and fast asleep.

The little guy's face was dusty, his eyes were closed, and his long eyelashes stuck to his eyes.

Shan Mingxu looked at Huang Huang in his arms, and at Shuang Shuang in his aunt's arms. Although they were brother and sister, they looked exactly alike.

Heroic and beautiful.

There is the handsomeness of my uncle in the eyebrows and the aura of my aunt.

In the blink of an eye, the siblings are almost three years old...

And what about him?
There are also three years to enlist in the army.

What is the military for?What is the purpose of staying in the army?
It's not that Shan Mingxu hasn't asked himself this question.

In the beginning, the purpose was to win a sigh of relief, and to make the company commander take off the word "soft egg" hanging from his lips.

Then, it was still for one breath, one breath that he could become very strong, stronger, and strongest.

Now, after performing several difficult missions to escape from death, I watched my teammates fall one after another, disappearing one after another...

The more he regretted his life, the more mature he became.

Although he also has the great righteousness of defending his family and the country, it is really not to the point where he would risk his life for it.

But... what about the person who realized it in front of his eyes?Looking at those people who pinned their last sliver of hope on him...

He cannot escape.

He can't escape the mission and imprisonment given to him by this military uniform!
He is not such a person, sense of responsibility?Giving to others?That's all bullshit.

He singled out one word for the young master to live - happy!
He opened his mouth when he came for food, and stretched out his hand when he came for clothes. This is the kind of life Master Shan has lived since he was born.

His grandfather is the commander in chief!A figure of the founding father level!
Based on this, Young Master Shan has always been a bully!
He had never seen how many bundles of firewood were carried home from the deep mountains in the ice and snow, just for the pitiful spark that could not get much warmth at all.

He has never seen being sold by his parents before he was ten years old, controlled by others, smoking big cigarettes and marijuana, his skinny body was used as a suicide weapon, a human bomb...

I have never seen poor people who have been abused by criminals, humiliated and tortured, and only have cowardice and sadness in their eyes...

Before entering the army, for him, these were existences in another world, and had nothing to do with him.

save them?
Why?Are they related?
protect them?

And why?Can they repay in the future?

He is a playboy, and he is happy to be a playboy...

However, a playboy can't save his younger brother who is lying in his arms and resting peacefully.

A dude can't save his kind and lovely little aunt who was once bullied by him...

He doesn't understand righteousness, but in front of him, these living, suffering people, he can't turn a blind eye.

His dearest family members are threatened and he cannot escape!

At times like this, Shan Mingxu would always be thankful that he had let himself stay in the army in order to win that breath.

Fortunately, I have become a slightly stronger person now.

At this moment, no one noticed that Shan Mingxu was holding Prince Huang in his right hand, his left hand was wrapped around his right hand, and his index finger was gently tapping on his right arm.

The expression on his face was similar to the others, frightened and frightened, but his heart was calmer than anyone else.

The rhythmic tapping is stealthy, and an electronic communicator embedded in his right arm is used for tracking, detection and transmission of messages.

Morse code is a very common way of communicating information in special forces.

Shan Mingxu did not carry out the task alone, but unfortunately, he was indeed the only hostage.

However, who let his little aunt and younger siblings also come to the British royal wedding to join in the fun?

Fortunately for Shan Mingxu, his teammates did not let go of the incident because of the complexity and difficulty, and threw him, the captain, among the hostages in a foreign country.

With the electronic communicator in his arm and the invisible receiver hidden in his ear, the communication between Shan Mingxu and his team members was smooth.

Six hours passed.

The gangsters didn't care about the safety of the hostages. As long as they found someone trying to escape or shouting too loudly, there was no doubt that they would shoot them.

What Shan Mingxu didn't expect was that the opponent who used to fight each other on the battlefield became his teammate to cover him at this time.

Han Tan is not ugly, on the contrary, he is handsome enough for a man.

It's just that the perennially cold face and the overly sharp eyebrows made this man exude a frightening aura from the inside out.

This man is a mercenary. What is a mercenary in Shan Mingxu's eyes?
It is a "ghost" who has money and can turn ghosts around!
You said they want money but not life, right?In fact, they take life very seriously, otherwise why do they want money?

But you said, if they really value their lives, why would they want to work in this kind of industry where there is no guarantee?
In short, Shan Mingxu couldn't understand people like mercenaries.

With the cover of Han Tan, the lives of Su Xiaomeng and his younger siblings, including him, are guaranteed at least within the 48-hour period given by the gangsters.

After that, it's hard to say.

After all, Shan Mingxu had to be careful about why Han Tan wanted to protect Su Xiaomeng's mother and son.

There are seven people guarding the hostages inside the church, and they will rotate with the guards outside in about two hours.

But the Chinese leader will not go out to guard in rotation.

The gangster had a submachine gun in his hand and a pistol in his trouser waist. As for the coarse cloth bag tied to his leg, there might be grenades or the like.

These are not what Shan Mingxu fears the most, but the two boxes behind these gangsters.

Seeing the gangster's cautious attitude, Shan Mingxu guessed that it was probably explosives.

48 hours……

There are still 42 hours, but it is impossible for these gangsters to kindly feed them with some food and water.

Your Excellency is okay, what about Shuangshuang and Huanghuang?
At this point, Shan Mingxu felt a little anxious.

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On the same day, at 11:30 in the middle of the night, an office meeting room was brightly lit!

Yin Shaohui and Bai Fengmao arrived almost at the same time.

The appearance of these two old gentlemen really surprised the staff who have worked here for many years.

Not only that, the two old gentlemen directly asked to see that person by name.

At that time, the courage of the two old gentlemen really frightened the staff.

For those who don't understand, it seems that something big has happened!

In fact, for Bai Lao and Yin Lao, the current matter is a big deal!
In the office conference hall, the atmosphere was serious.

This seriousness was not caused by that person, but by Yin Lao and Bai Lao.

"Just tell me if there is any way to help, stop talking nonsense!"

Anyone who dared to speak to that person in such a tone these days would not be able to count with five fingers in the entire world.

"Old Commander, please sit down first and have a cup of tea. It's midnight, no matter how urgent you are, please allow me to think about it."

"I can't drink it! That's my daughter-in-law! My grandson and granddaughter!"

The man pursed his lips and frowned, apparently he did not expect that the old man Yin's family would be involved in the terrorist attack in London.

Bai Fengmao sat on the side in silence, leaning on a cane, yet didn't say a word.

The man glanced at Mr. Bai and couldn't help but say,
"Old Yin, it's fine if you come by yourself, and dragged Bai Lao along..."

Bai Fengmao raised his eyes, looked at the man, and said word by word in a calm voice,

"Su Xiaomeng is my granddaughter. The three-year-old who plays the piano is my great-grandson."

"..."

The man was stunned for a long while, looking at Elder Yin, then at Elder Bai... The two elders looked at him with a serious face at the moment.

This... If it is a major national event, it happened in a foreign country after all.

After a long time, he said to the secretary-general beside him,

"Go to the Prime Minister's Office."

(End of this chapter)