Des tied the last knot, he raised his head and looked at Abu: "Since Allah let Ibris come to the world and killed my former partner."

"Ibris" is the great devil described in the Qur'an.

It took Abu a long time to realize that the big devil in his mouth should be referring to Zhang Ming.

Des went on to say: "My parents were killed by the boss very early. The boss saw that I could work, so he took me back to the base. I just started to help them load bullets, and when I was older, I learned how to shoot and learn from them. kill--"

"Wait! Don't you hate them? Why help them."

"Why hate?"

"They killed your parents!" Abu couldn't understand his brain circuit.

"Father and mother teamed up to steal the boss's money, and then the boss came after them and killed them. Isn't this a normal thing?"

Is it normal?

Of course it's not normal, this is the enemy who killed his parents!

But in this chaotic country, it seems to be taken for granted, after all...

It's about money.

After working in Afghanistan for so many years, Abramovich has seen too many tragedies. In the final analysis, it is all about money.

"You still didn't say why you saved me."

Des continued: "Allah allowed us to be killed. This is the punishment for our sins. My parents have the kindness to give birth to me, but they are thieves and cannot reach heaven; my boss and companions have the kindness to raise me, but They are murderers and they cannot reach heaven either."

"I am the only one who survived. I have the responsibility to atone for their sins, to atone for their sins, so that they can return to heaven one day. After returning to the base, I donated all my boss's savings over the years to the poor. With a little money, I opened this restaurant, and every night, I provided free dinner to the homeless."

"I'm only sixteen years old, and I still have fifty to sixty years to live. Use the remaining time to continue helping others, and maybe I can complete the atonement."

Abu put down the spoon, and listening to Des's words, he felt a little panicked in his heart.

Facing the mistakes of the past, repenting and making amends is of course very good, but the reason for doing so is because of faith, because of the desire to go to heaven after death, not from inner reflection...

Can this really be called remorse?

Abu, who has no religious beliefs, has no way to give an answer. His biggest idea is to leave here and not want to accept Des's help.

"Where are you going? They're still looking for you outside."

Abu looked down at the box on his wrist, "Lend me your phone."

Des handed over the phone.

Abu dialed the number according to his memory, and soon a familiar voice appeared on the receiver.

"Hi, I'm Zhang Ming."

"I'm Abu, Zhang Ming, and I need your help."

A few minutes later, Abu put down the phone and his tone became a little more relaxed.

"My friend, he has a good relationship with Tony Stark. I told him about the situation. Maybe you can see the legendary steel suit with your own eyes."

"Your friend...that Ibris?"

"He's not a devil, he's a good man, a real good man," Abu corrected.

"If your friend is really just an ordinary person." Des pointed to the red warning light above the basement, "then we might die before he comes."

He walked to the corner, lifted a blanket to reveal four surveillance screens from the previous year, turned on the switch, and a black and white picture appeared on the screen.

Five mercenaries were walking into Des's restaurant with guns in hand.

Stimulated by the triple commission, the mercenaries exploded with incomparable enthusiasm.

Abu's leg was injured and he couldn't run very far. Although they temporarily lost his whereabouts, they can be sure that he is still in this block.

The mercenaries searched door to door and finally locked Des's restaurant.

After talking with Zhang Ming, Abu's nerves that had just been relaxed became tense again.

This time he was really cornered.

The ups and downs of his mood made his eyes darken. After taking a few deep breaths, Abu turned to Des and asked, "Do you have a gun?"

"You want to fight them?" Des asked in surprise, "You can't fight them."

"If you can't beat it, you will die! Give me a gun, and I will go up by myself, and you continue to hide here."

Des stared at Abu for a long time, "Okay, then I will help you. This is also for atonement." He stood up and walked to the corner.

There were a lot of debris piled up there, and it was covered with linoleum.

He lifted the linoleum cloth, a large amount of dust was blown up, Abu was choked and coughed, but when he saw the things below, his eyes suddenly widened!

Pistols, rifles, shotguns, body armor, grenades...

There is also an individual bazooka at the bottom!

"You robbed the arsenal?"

Des explained: "Throw away the rest of the base, I am afraid that someone will pick it up and hurt others; if it is destroyed, I feel it is a pity. So I pulled them all back and hid them here."

Abu touched the weapons and ammunition piled up into a hill, and a glimmer of hope gradually appeared in despair...

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