Happy Little Mayor

Chapter 683: 668. Teacher Eva (Part 2)

After eating chicken soup and stewed venison with cabbage vermicelli, the whole person becomes warm.

Venison is different from other red meats. It can provide a lot of calories. It is best to eat venison in the mountains. It is not as hot as horse meat, but it contains a lot of energy.

Lying down in a down sleeping bag at night, Wang Bo didn't fall asleep after a while, so he came out to warm himself by the fire.

Uncle Bing and his son were on duty at night, and they were silent. Uncle Bing was reading with a Bible, while Brother Bing played with the dagger in his hand expressionlessly, cutting a piece of wood into strange shapes.

Seeing Wang Bo come out, the strong men climbed up and wagged their tails, and Xiao Wang has been with them for a long time, and he has also learned to wag his tail...

"Can't sleep? Is it a little cold?" Uncle Bing asked with a smile, and threw a few more logs into the campfire while talking.

Wang Bo shook his head and said: "It's not about the temperature, I just want to go out to relax, for example, to look at the starry sky on a winter night."

The weather has been fine recently, the sky over New Zealand is cloudless, and the vast Milky Way hangs in the starry sky, full of stars and dazzling arrays. It feels like the night sky is so black and pure.

At night, the wind stopped suddenly, and because of the temperature, it was a bit dry and cold. Wang Bo stretched out his hand and started toasting beside the campfire.

Uncle Bing sighed: "The global temperature is abnormal this year. God seems dissatisfied with the destruction of the homeland by human beings, and has decided to punish human beings."

"New Zealand is unlucky." Brother Bing said lightly.

Wang Bo smiled and said, "From your point of view, you are still very satisfied with the environment in New Zealand, right? Why do you want to move to New Zealand? Is it because of the good environment here?"

Brother Bing was silent for a while, and said: "Because this is the furthest away from Ireland, I don't want to stay there anymore. I have done wrong things before, and I will go crazy if I stay there."

This is the longest sentence Wang Bo has heard him say since he met him, and this sentence is no longer so cold, but has some emotional color in it.

Uncle Bing frowned and said: "Okay, my son, don't talk about it, I don't blame you for the past."

Brother Bing twitched the corner of his mouth at him, not sure if it was a smile, but he looked towards the bonfire and said, "If I'm not so confident, then the mother-to-be won't die, right?"

'Crack', with a muffled sound, Uncle Bing closed the "Bible" heavily: "God has his own arrangement, you are a sniper, you should follow the guidance of your heart and God's guidance, and the attack order is not issued by you, You are the enforcer..."

"It was me who killed the murderer! It was me! It was me!" Brother Bing suddenly roared furiously.

Wang Bo stretched out his hand and pressed down on him: "Hey, brother, don't worry..."

Seeing him stretching out his hand, Brother Bing seemed to have misunderstood, flipping the dagger in his hand, and quickly slashed at him.

Old Wang reacted quickly, and immediately backed away, so that the blade almost slid past his fingertips, and he swore he felt the icy temperature of steel.

Brother Bing's move was like stabbing a hornet's nest. The strong men who were watching the show jumped up at the same time, and even the timid little Wang attacked, and pressed Brother Bing to the ground at once. The strong men opened their mouths and bit his. Keep your wrists on the ground.

"Don't do it!" Uncle Bing shouted anxiously.

Brother Bing breathed heavily and tried to get up, but Xiao Wang held him tightly, and let out a low and angry roar from his throat, which was a warning to him.

Wang Bo went up to comb the hair of the little guys to calm them down. Uncle Bing took out a bottle of medicine and stuffed two pills into Brother Bing's mouth.

Brother Bing swallowed it, sat up unsteadily and said in a low voice, "Sorry, boss, I just had a relapse."

Wang Bo knew that he had irritability, but he didn't expect it to be cured, so he went up and extended his hand in a friendly way: "I understand, there is nothing to apologize for, maybe I irritated you."

Brother Bing smiled bitterly and said: "No, it's not you who stimulated me, but myself. I remembered some things in the past again, that is, I killed a mother-to-be by mistake while performing a mission."

Brother Bing tonight is very abnormal, he talks a lot, not the iceman who cherishes words like gold before, but has become a chatterbox.

"Enough, son, stop talking." Uncle Bing said calmly.

"He should be allowed to tell all this. Concealment and suppression will only make things worse. Don't you understand? What he needs is a sense of approval and venting." A crisp voice sounded, and at some point, Yi Wa walked out of the tent with her arms folded.

Uncle Bing nodded silently, sat down and continued to read his Bible.

Brother Bing said: "It's actually very simple, but the consequences are serious. My father and I both served in the SAS, and I was a sniper. Then there was a mission in Ireland, and a goddamn religious fanatic attacked a convenience store, and Take hostages."

"He was killing, he was a maniac. I was ordered to attack and kill him. Then he held a woman in front of him, and I felt his pattern and shot - bang!"

He gestured a shooting posture towards the bonfire: "God may not have expected that the woman couldn't stand his oppression, and resisted at that moment, and the bullet passed through their bodies..."

"Since you choose to attack by force, casualties are acceptable. What you can't accept is that you shot and killed a pregnant woman. You don't think children should be sacrificed for the mission." Eva said softly.

Brother Bing didn't speak, his expression was hard like a statue.

Eva put Fatty in his arms, and said: "I can give you many explanations, such as God wants to see the mother and child, such as the possibility of missing anyone, such as military missions are always accompanied by killing. But these It's useless to explain, Gerald, what you need is God's forgiveness, you need to serve God for the rest of your life, and wash away the sin of infanticide..."

Wang Bo winked, how can you say that? And how did Eva get to be a preacher now?

But it was useful to do so. Brother Bing looked back at her in surprise. All along, he had heard all kinds of explanations and comforts. What Eva said made him see something else.

Eva took the "Bible" from Uncle Bing and handed it to him, saying: "First memorize this book, memorize every word of the Lord, and then think carefully about His will, and you will find something, I swear."

Brother Bing took the "Bible", he muttered a few words, and then read it carefully under the firelight.

Uncle Bing gave Eva a grateful look, Lao Wang followed and whispered: "Are you so good?"

Eva laughed and said: "No, I said those words to comfort him. He doesn't really believe me, but he has to believe it. This is psychological deception. He is comforting himself. As long as there is an effective method, he will go try it."

Old Wang understood: "A dead horse is a living horse doctor?"

"Yes, but this is useful. Religion is most powerful at this time." Eva smiled brightly, her eyes were more brilliant than starlight.

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