Chapter 2379 The Lieutenant Colonel Must Be Furious
He Chunwang looked at Mu Yuan, as if he was thinking about something. He was a little silent, and his eyes were numb. Mu Yuan sat still, thinking of many old things.
Outside the monitoring room, Jack stared at Mu Yuan intently.
During these days, Mu Yuan lost a lot of weight, and his facial features became more and more sharp when viewed from the side. The incandescent lamp in the control room shone on the top of He Chunwang's head, reflecting a dead white and blue black.
Like an old man and a young man full of vitality.
But He Chunwang is two years younger than Mu Yuan.
"Do you have any other wishes?" Mu Yuan asked.
"Yes." He Chunwang was a little sad, "Everyone has a wish when they are alive. Otherwise, who would be willing to deal with such a terminal illness?"
Mu Yuan, "What is your wish?"
"What wish do I have, will you grant it to me?"
"If you want to eat a bowl of curry seafood noodles, I can satisfy you." That is He Chunwang's favorite food. When he was in Myanmar, he liked to bring curry the most, such as curry beef brisket, curry duck, curry chicken, etc. etc., they are all his favorites, his favorite is curry seafood noodles. He once offered it to Mu Yuan like crazy, but Mu Yuan, who had a hard time accepting the food culture there, unexpectedly accepted it.
In the afternoons many years ago, they often ate curry seafood noodles together by the swimming pool and drank a glass of brandy. They lived very happily. He Chunwang said, I hope Xiaoyuan can always accompany me to drink and eat noodles.
That year, He Chunwang had an innocent and bright smile.
"I stopped liking it a long time ago."
Mu Yuan was sad, yes, so was I.
I no longer like eating it.
Lehman was very dissatisfied outside the surveillance room, "What are Major Mu Yuan talking about? What are we asking him to do? Are there no points? Such a waste of time chatting with He Chunwang, just let him talk."
Jack looked back at Lehman with a deadpan expression on his face, "You talk too much."
Lehman shrank his neck and did not dare to speak any more.
Anderson was not the only person standing outside the surveillance room. In order to prevent Anderson from giving in, Roosevelt's agents were watching and recording the whole process, observing whether they were colluding with each other to frame each other, etc.
Wesley said ruthlessly, persecutory paranoia.
You say it as if you are so important that you are worthy of their family's efforts to frame you!
This was said in front of Roosevelt. Roosevelt, who was the same generation as John Anderson, was so angry that he could not speak.
"Then what is your wish?"
He Chunwang smiled foolishly, "I hope you can die with me."
These words made people's hair stand on end. A circle of people standing outside felt that He Chunwang was seriously ill.
"Take this wish to hell and ask the King of Hell yourself."
Everyone, "..."
The crooked nuts didn't know who the King of Hell was, and they looked confused.
Jack couldn't help laughing.
"It seems that I was rejected by Xiaoyuan."
"Don't be sick." Mu Yuan said with a cold voice, "Why don't you tell the truth, how did you bring down King in the past few years, who was the person who provided weapons and financial support to King, and strive for a suspended sentence. It's better to die than to live. You If you live one more day, you can miss me one more day.”
Jack, "..."
What did this bastard thing say?
Deserve a beating!
He Chunwang seemed to have come back to his senses, "Hahaha, that's true. Lieutenant Colonel Anderson is probably going to be furious listening outside."
"None of his business."
Everyone outside looked at Lieutenant Colonel Anderson's face. Whether he was happy or unhappy, ordinary people couldn't tell. Anyway, he had the cold face of a dead wife.