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Chapter 294 I Don't Get Angry With Dead People

"Stop it all!"

Bill Randa squeezed out from the crowd, with layers of sweat on his forehead, he took a step forward and pulled Lieutenant Colonel Packard behind him.

He stood between the two, "Everyone is on the same boat, there is no need to make it to this extent."

He glanced at the soldier on the ground.

"Brooks, quickly find someone to carry him out and see if the injury is serious." After speaking, he turned to look at Mo Sen.

"Mosen! Why are you attacking so hard?"

"Why don't you apologize to Lieutenant Colonel Packard quickly!"

"Apologize?"

"I don't need his apology!" Lieutenant Colonel Packard squeezed out a sentence through his teeth.

He patted Bill Randa on the shoulder, "My soldier retreated from the Vietnam battlefield intact, and is about to return to the motherland to embrace his relatives."

"But now, he was hurt like this by a Chinese on our own American ship, in front of everyone's eyes!"

"You must give me an explanation! Otherwise, I will personally ask for an explanation!"

People around surrounded him, Lieutenant Colonel Packard did not make any more drastic moves, but his eyes were bright red, revealing an undisguised murderous intent.

For the current Mo Sen, an ordinary person like Lieutenant Colonel Packard, even if he is fully armed, does not pose any threat to him.

But even if he wanted to make a move again, he would not choose to be here, under the gaze of so many people.

When he landed on the island, the barren mountains and wild mountains were cut off from the outside world again. He had plenty of ways to kill a person.

A smile appeared on Bill Randa's face. He recognized the threat in Colonel Packard's tone, but at this moment, he was dependent on others, and after landing on the island, he needed to rely on the strength of Colonel Packard.

Can only nod helplessly.

Before he came, he heard people say that Lieutenant Colonel Preston Packard was a famous war madman, and he did a lot of impulsive things to protect his shortcomings. Get promoted.

With his military achievements, if he were a white man, he might have the chance to be promoted to general in his lifetime.

"Do not worry."

"I'll give you an explanation."

Bill Randa looked at Mo Sen, frowning, and his voice became cold instantly.

"What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and put away the murder weapon in your hand! Who approved you to do it? Do you know how bad your behavior is?"

Sighing softly, Billlanda put on a fake concern on his face, "You let me down, Mo Sen. I agreed with you to join this operation when your father assured me again and again."

"But now it seems that this is obviously a mistake."

Under the comparison of the hatchback, Bill Randa made the final choice.

"Mr. Mo, you were expelled by this operation. Now the Athena has left Pier 14, but we will drop you off when passing through the lower port. Please return to China by yourself!"

"And I will issue an official official document to condemn your behavior. China is known as a country of etiquette, but now it seems..." Bill Randa shook his head, his face full of contempt.

"The murder weapon?" Mo Sen sneered.

He held the shards of glass in his hands, clasped his palms together and slapped them hard. Under the astonished eyes of everyone, he crushed the sharp shards of glass into countless shards and slid down from his palm.

His skin was in direct contact with the sharp glass, not to mention scratches, not even a trace of red marks.

"God! How did this kid do it?" someone around exclaimed.

"Mysterious Chinese."

Mo Sen's eyes welled up with murderous intent.

He thought about the consequences of directly killing people. With his current strength, he could easily slaughter everyone on the ship under the premise of ensuring that the news would not spread.

But what about after killing them all?

Mo Sen's eyes swept over everyone in the field one by one.

It was impulsive to do so.

He shook his head slightly.

He is not a bloodthirsty person, but if necessary, he will never soften his heart. Killing all the people here will affect his subsequent plans.

Small things lose big.

Having made a decision in his heart, he didn't say anything more, nodded slightly, and planned to leave here.

In his heart, some people have been sentenced to death.

"It's unjust!"

A female voice containing anger came from outside the crowd.

Sun Lin's face turned red with anger, and she clenched her fists tightly, her knuckles turned white from exertion.

"This is discrimination, this is racism!"

"You all see it, but no one stands up and says a word of justice. Where has the so-called democracy and justice gone?"

"I'm so ashamed of you!!"

There was a certain power in Sun Lin's eyes. She knew that if she stood up, she would lose the hard-won opportunity and even implicate her parents.

At this time, she can have 100 reasons to keep herself silent, but there is one reason why she has to stand up, even if she will suffer more oppression because of it.

Because she is a Chinese.

"enough!"

"This lady..."

Lieutenant Colonel Packard yelled.

"Obviously, my soldier just made a joke, but he was brutally attacked because of this joke!"

"A joke? What are you kidding about..."

In the middle of Sun Lin's words, she was interrupted by Mo Sen. He stepped forward and pulled the angry Sun Lin out.

"Mosen don't pull me!"

"I must ask for an explanation for you!"

After being dragged far away, Sun Lin still looked resolute. Judging by her expression, she was much more angry than Mo Sen, the client.

"Mo Sen, aren't you angry?"

After calming down, looking at the calm figure beside her, Sun Lin asked with some doubts.

Smiling and shaking his head.

"I never get angry with dead people." He said silently in his heart.

Of course, with the beauty in front, Mo Sen would not show his bloody side in a spoiled way.

"Anger is meaningless. Only one's own strength is the most powerful counterattack against them." He said righteous words on his lips.

But in private, Mo Sen has already made up his mind to find a way to land on the island, and then...

"I made a decision!"

"I want to withdraw from this operation!"

Sun Lin clenched her fists and made up her mind. In just a few 10 minutes, the image of this so-called childhood playmate in her mind gradually became taller.

She was inexplicably curious.

"How did you do it just now?"

"Knock down that stupid big man in one fell swoop! Also, there is still glass with empty hands!"

"Amazing!"

Sun Lin blushed with excitement, and circled around Mo Sen, like those fans of later generations.

"Fortunately, you are still a Chinese, have you never seen Chinese Kung Fu?"

"Tell you, what I practice is..."

The two talked and laughed, and the haze just now seemed to be swept away.

Although the contact time was short, Sun Lin felt an inexplicable kindness, and staying with Mo Sen made her feel a safety that she had never experienced before.

After the two men left, and after a brief cleanup, the meeting continued.

(End of this chapter)