Chapter 2005 Memories of Mu Yuan

"Sir!" The panicked shouts of members of the anti-terrorism team came from the radio earphones. The sound of the explosion made people's eardrums hurt. Jack and Mu Yuan stood closer to the source of the explosion. At the moment of the explosion, Mandela Madam threw the two children down, pinned them down with her body, and at the same time pressed the blaster of the dirty bomb.

The violent fire and impact rushed Jack and Mu Yuan two meters away and threw them to the ground. Jack was dizzy for a while, and immediately turned around, pulled Mu Yuan's body over, and checked Mu Yuan's injuries. Mu Yuan had already been injured. He passed out, with bright red blood on his back, and his face was deathly pale. Jack's face darkened, "Mu Yuan!"

He paused, "Call an ambulance!"

"yes!"

Someone answered on the radio, and then a car parked nearby. Eugene and a group of people from the anti-terrorism team hurried over and carried Mu Yuan into the car first, and sent him to the hospital. Eugene looked like he was about to cry. , "Village beauty, don't die..."

Jack's face was extremely ugly. He looked at Mrs. Mandela coldly. The two children were well protected by her. She was also hit by the impact and fell to the ground. She looked extremely embarrassed. She raised her hands proudly. The blaster said, "Sir, you are late. Even if you see through everything, you can't stop anything. I have already exploded the dirty bomb. Thousands of people will die here, and your anti-terrorism team will also suffer countless casualties. This That’s the debt you owe!”

The two children showed horrified eyes, as if they didn't understand what happened and why their mother became so terrible. Jack sneered, looking at her proud face, thinking of Mu Yuan's pale face.

"I chased you for more than twenty kilometers. Do you think my demolition experts didn't dispose of your dirty bomb? Even if there is no way to dispose of it, if it is not disposed of, do you think I will force you to stop?"

"Impossible!" Mrs. Mandela shouted, her throat seemed to be torn apart, and her expression was terrifying. "No one can defuse the dirty bomb I designed. No one, you must be a liar."

"Your fault is that you cherish your life too much, cherish your own life and cherish the life of your child. If you had pressed the button the moment you got on the bus, maybe as you wish, we would be infected even if we don't die. There is a big problem here. Some of them will be buried with you, but you didn’t. You ran more than 20 kilometers, and I tell you, it’s too late.” Jack rarely talked to terrorists, this time was an exception, and he felt a sigh of relief in his heart. She couldn't help but let her taste the feeling of failure and regret.

"Ahhhh..." Mrs. Mandela shouted and wanted to commit suicide, but Jack knocked down the gun. "I am a soldier. I have no right to judge your sins. You will get a fair and just trial. Come on." Ah, take him away!"

"yes!"

The people from the anti-terrorism team came over and took Mrs. Mandela away. The two children screamed and wanted to grab their mother's hand. They looked at Jack with hatred, and their innocent eyes seemed to want to kill someone.

This is how hatred spreads from generation to generation.

A second lieutenant said, "Sir, these two kids..."

"Send him back to his country and send him to an orphanage."

"yes!"

Children are innocent. They really want to commit crimes and take revenge. This is something they will do when they grow up. At this moment, their hands are not bloody, and they are still the hope of the future.

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