courier in movie world

Chapter 293 Who is Faster

The one who spoke was a soldier sitting in the crowd. He was tall, with sharp edges and corners, with his hands folded on his shoulders, and there was undisguised contempt in his eyes.

Sun Lin's face turned red with anger. It was not the first time she had experienced a similar situation. China's national strength is weak now. Although it has a vast territory, its status on the entire world stage is not even comparable to that of neighboring South Korea.

Facing the so-called superiority of race and the crushing of national power, although she argued every time with reason, what she got in the end was still contemptuous ridicule.

"Hahaha!"

There was a burst of laughter from the crowd, and the soldier who spoke proudly puffed up his chest and put on a smug expression.

Lieutenant Colonel Packard sat not far from him, with a calm face, but at this time, his inaction often represented a disguised form of encouragement.

Sun Lin looked at Bill Randa next to her as if asking for help. He is actually a person in charge of the imperial plan. He can directly talk to the senators, and he has great hidden power in his hands.

But Bill didn't seem to notice Sun Lin's request for help. He just looked at Victor who was explaining at the front desk, and beckoned him to continue.

Sun Lin was trembling with anger and was about to say something when a black young man standing beside him tugged at her sleeve and pulled her back.

"Brooks, don't stop me!" Sun Lin said with an angry face.

The black youth named Brooks shook his head. He was the only one who knew the entire operation plan besides Bill Randa.

Not long ago, he accompanied Bierlanda to Washington, where he met with the senator. Although Bierlanda appeared to have a bright future on the surface, in fact, the entire imperial plan had reached a difficult point.The bottomless pit of funds has been invested in it, but the results that can be obtained are very small.

This time is already the last chance that Bill won. If they can't get anything on Skull Island, their plan will not be able to be activated again in a short time.

"It's useless, Sun Lin."

"In the eyes of some people, racism is so ingrained that even the law cannot correct their perceptions..."

As a black man, Brooks was able to get to where he is today, and the discrimination and slander he has endured is obviously countless times more than that of Sun Lin.

"Take it as a mad dog biting!"

Brooks looked embarrassed, "We need their helicopter transportation, and we can't do without their escort on the island, bear with it."

The blood on Sun Lin's face faded away. While she had to fight back to prevent herself from bursting out, she also tried her best to hold back the grievance in her eyes.

Lowering her head, she has never longed for the strength of the motherland like this moment, and never like this moment, longed for someone to stand up and say a fair word for her.

Sweeping his eyes to the side, he had a panoramic view of the performance of everyone in the field, some booing, some watching with cold eyes, and some frowning to express disgust.

But no one, not a single one spoke.

"If it was a black person who was insulted, the situation on the court would be different. Is it because I am Chinese, the only one here?" Sun Lin's heart was filled with inexplicable sadness.

Her eyes finally stopped on the face of another person standing beside her.

Mawson.

This Chinese with the same blood as her.

But to Sun Lin's disappointment, Mo Sen's face was calm, even a little sad and joyless, he just stood quietly on the side, carefully observing the reactions of everyone in the field.

"Isn't he ashamed? Isn't he angry?!" Sun Lin's heart was full of anger far beyond the past.

"Others have pointed their noses and scolded their faces!"

"Cough cough!"

Victor on the podium coughed twice at the right time. Just as he was about to continue speaking, the American soldier who was mocking in the crowd spoke again.

"I think it's better not to take those two Chinese in this operation."

"If it wasn't for their messing around, how could we have fallen into this situation during the Vietnam War?"

"Who knows what they'll do with this operation?"

As soon as the man's voice fell, he felt a huge force hit his collar, and he was thrown out uncontrollably, smashing heavily into the glass baffle.

crackling.

The sharp shards of glass scratched his body, and he fell into a daze. Before he could stand up, a big foot stepped on his head fiercely.

"what!"

"It hurts!"

Half of his face was stepped into the shards of glass, accompanied by a piercing sound of rubbing, everyone seemed to be able to see his face being crushed and ground by the shards of glass!
"stop it!"

"Let go of me!" There was an indistinct wail from his mouth.

All this happened so fast that it took several seconds for everyone in the field to react.

Sun Lin's eyes widened, and she looked at the figure not far away in bewilderment.

Is this still the glib Mo Sen? Is this the coward who she thinks has no national pride and is as cowardly as a mouse?
The expression on Mo Sen's face didn't change at all, as calm as ever, he stepped on half of the soldier's face with one foot, no matter how much the soldier wailed, he didn't show any mercy.

This kind of indifference and cruelty formed a strange visual impact. Sun Lin, who usually claimed to be a peaceful person, felt an indescribable joy in her heart at this moment, and the depression just now was swept away.

She wished she could clap her hands and go up and kick that guy a few more times!

"help me!"

"Head! Save me!"

Intimidated by Mo Sen's power, no one in the field stepped forward to stop him. It was not until he heard the wailing of the soldier on the ground again that Lieutenant Colonel Packard suddenly reacted.

"What are you doing, stop it!"

Lieutenant Colonel Packard strode forward.

Mo Sen turned his head, with a fierce look in his eyes, "Stop?"

He snorted coldly.

"God is too kind. In my opinion, some people don't deserve the right to speak!"

"In order to prevent him from making mistakes again, it's better to tear up his mouth!"

As he spoke, he rubbed hard on the ground, this time accompanied by a scalp-numbing rubbing sound, a bloodstain was rubbed on the ground.

The rotten flesh that fell off from the face was still stuck to the ground!

The soldiers under Mo Sen's feet twitched a few times in severe pain and passed out.

"You dare to touch my people!?"

Lieutenant Colonel Packard's eyes were tearing apart, and a murderous intent burst out in his eyes, and he reached out to touch his waist.

"Lieutenant Colonel, stop!"

There was a cry from behind, but at this time Lieutenant Colonel Packard had already lost his mind, no matter who it was, as long as he dared to stop him, he would pull the trigger without hesitation!

laugh!
For a moment, Lieutenant Colonel Packard felt a chill on his neck, followed by a surge of warmth, and his right hand with the gun froze suddenly.

At some point, a long, narrow and sharp shard of glass appeared between his neck.

A wound had been cut on the surface of the skin, and blood flowed down. Lieutenant Colonel Packard maintained the posture of drawing his gun.

The cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

"Draw your gun?"

Mawson raised an eyebrow.

There was a murderous look at the corner of his mouth, and he grinned.

"You can give it a try and see if it's you or me?!"

(End of this chapter)