Playing the role of Dongshu of Tazhai, the play becomes reality

"Senior sister, I..."

Hearing this, Bingbing was about to speak. She didn't want to leave. This was the closest place to war correspondents for her.

Her dream had always been to become a war correspondent. Now that she had seen the cruelty of the war, she was not scared, but became more determined.

She hoped to let people in the world know what the real war was like. It was not a number of casualties, nor the result of who won or lost, but the destruction and withering of living lives.

"Bingbing, look at our colleagues." Bingbing's senior sister Su Xiaoxiao interrupted Bingbing's words.

Following her senior sister's gaze, Bingbing also looked over.

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Click, click!

Some of the reporters from various countries who were in the neutral buffer of the media with Bingbing quickly took a few photos at the end and began to pack up and leave.

And in the process, they were also chatting with reporters who knew each other.

"Fuck, I really miss Tom's cousin's ass. Before he sent me here, he said that there was a ceasefire here."

"Fuck, I must ask for mental damages this time!"

"Oh my god, Alice, do you think my face is scratched? I just saw a bullet graze my cheek!"

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While these reporters were chatting, they kept packing up their hands. From their movements, it can be seen that they seemed to want to leave this place of trouble as soon as possible.

And this is understandable. After all, many of these reporters came here because they knew that the Haimai Group and Inler had ceased fire and entered a period of balance.

But after coming here, they saw a fierce battlefield not far away. Some people were almost sent away by stray bullets.

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After staying on these reporters for a few seconds, Bingbing's eyes turned to a middle-aged white man who seemed to be mixed-race.

This person is an active and well-known war correspondent in the world. He is also a foreign editor and personal reporter who has signed a contract with a news agency in a certain country. He is famous for his bold adventures. He is called an adventurer.

However, this well-known war correspondent was silently packing his things at this time.

At this time, he seemed to notice Bingbing's gaze. After looking at Bingbing, he gave Bingbing a friendly smile. Then he continued to pack.

'Even a war correspondent with the nickname of Adventurer wants to leave here quickly? '

Bingbing seemed to understand something.

Of course, there were some reporters who did not move much, and even one of them was still cursing while answering the phone.

"What, you, a guy who speaks Spanish like a Spanish cow, let me stay here? Fuck! Fuck!"

"Okay, you win, you shit!"

"Oh my god, why do I have to get married so many times."

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This reporter cursed the most fiercely and successfully attracted Bingbing's attention.

Noticing Bingbing's gaze, Su Xiaoxiao explained:

"This person is the Gallic journalist Laudis, and it seems that he has been married several times."

"You know, according to the French law, even if the two parties divorce, if one party is unable to work or is not financially capable of supporting himself, he still needs to pay a certain amount of alimony to ensure the basic life of the supported party."

As she said this, Su Xiaoxiao also felt that the other party was a bit miserable, and smiled without any merit, but she immediately restrained her smile again.

"Let's go, Bingbing." She said with a serious face again.

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The outcome of this sudden battle exceeded everyone's expectations, and many countries will come to the fore next, making this place completely chaotic on a certain level.

These reporters have a sharper nose than dogs, and they all smelled the smell, so they all want to leave here as soon as possible.

Even the famous war correspondent known as an adventurer is the same. After all, liking adventure does not mean liking to die.

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Soon after.

One by one, the reporters got on the car they had contacted and headed for the nearest international airport.

And some unlucky people with no background stopped where they were and cursed.

In a khaki off-road vehicle, Bingbing sat in the back seat, looking at the unlucky reporters cursing through the rearview mirror, and then she felt a sense of oppression in the atmosphere.

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On the other side, in the meeting room of the Jialima Quadrangle Against the In & Perry Working Group.

Jones Brown suppressed the inexplicably creepy feeling, and then took a deep breath, but he couldn't suppress the anger that surged in his heart:

"Check it for me, check what's going on!"

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In the Junqing Research Room of the Southern Exhibition Area Headquarters of Longguo Guangdong Province.

Mr. Liu Wenwu looked at the gloomy sky with the dead leaves blown by the wind.

"The weather is going to change!"

He said.

Then he called his old friend in another exhibition area and hung up the phone soon after.

"Check what happened to the Haimai Group."

He said to a senior executive in the southern exhibition area who was in charge of intelligence with a serious face.

The configuration of their southern exhibition area determined that they were particularly good at intelligence.

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Almost at the same time.

The Junfang departments of each country——

"Check!"

"Let our people..."

"Check! Check what's going on."

One after another, orders were issued from the Junqing Research Room of each country, and then these orders turned into tentacles called intelligence and stretched out to the Yin & Hai area.

At this moment, the storm is coming!

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(The fifteenth round of power generation began, power generation: 3186, April 4, 20:03)

(The sixteenth round of power generation began, 186)

(These few chapters are written a little late)

(When power generation arrives, it must be updated. Xiao An has proved his character with facts, so please give me some power)

(Putting bowls:)