"Oh, Dad, I have a stomachache!" Rick suddenly rolled his eyes and began to roll on the ground.

"Rick, my dear son, what's the matter with you?" Ram re tied Rick's rope, then put a net on the rope, and then put his hands into it.

"Guard, guard, my son is sick and needs to see a doctor!" Rahm called out to the door by his neck, for the blue veins on his forehead were bulging.

Several guards had been outside for a day and a night, and they had already hated the father and son.

If it wasn't for them, they would have needed to be so prepared.

At this time, heard the sound, no one moved, still holding the gun to continue to tell their story of countless wonderful nights, going to the bar to pick up girls!

Lam was in a hurry. He moved to the door and banged on the door. "My son is ill. He needs to see a doctor! If there is something wrong with him, I won't live. How do you do it? "

Rick, lying on the ground, raised his eyebrows at ram to express his admiration.

It seems that acting is forced.

When he first proposed this method, his father did not agree.

As a result, it's just the essence of drama!

After a while, bang, the door was opened, the strong light instantly lit up the whole wooden house.

Rick lay on the ground, already convulsing.

Ram thought that if he didn't know his son was acting, he would have thought that Rick was really ill!

Sure enough, a few guards looked at it, and they all put away their expressions when they were chatting outside.

"Kid, if you dare to play tricks, I'll shoot you!" The leader still didn't believe it. He was good before. How could he suddenly get sick.

Ram knelt down in front of Rick. "He's still a kid. Can he lie? Why are you so inhumane that he's going to smoke it without looking at it? "

Ram was originally a very elegant and handsome man. At this time, his face was ferocious and his veins were jumping. If his hands were not tied, several guards would have thought that he would hit people.

At this time, Rick took another puff and frothed out of his mouth.

After all, only five-year-old children, the rest of a bit can't look down.

"Boss, I don't think it's fake. I have a younger brother who used to be like this before. He smoked several times and then died!"

"Yes, he is still a child. How could he pretend to be so sick?"

"The doctor is on the other side of the plane. Let's carry him there."

The boss gave Rick a cold look, trying to see what was going on.

Rick's performance was absolutely seamless, and he certainly couldn't see anything.

Finally had to nod, "watch carefully."

The guard, who said his brother had killed him, had bent down to untie the rope on Rick, and then held it up with sympathy in his eyes.

The child is still so young that he has this disease. I'm afraid he won't live long.

Seeing several people leave immediately.

Ram yelled, "I know you used to be soldiers. For the sake of all soldiers, can you let me accompany my son? I don't run or move. I'm right beside him. You just untie the rope from my feet! Please, I will thank you! My son has smoked before, and the doctor says he won't live long. Please, let me follow my son, even if I wait outside. "

Lam said that his eyes were full of tears. He could see that he was really worried about his son.

"Untie the rope from his feet." This is for two guards.

"Remember, you can't leave their sight!" This sentence is for ram.

"Good." Rahm nodded like garlic, "thank you!"

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