Allen wondered why his father lied, but when his father inadvertently glanced over at the sternness in his eyes, the remaining questions were stuck in his throat.Alan's character is not only bold, but also very smart, which can also be seen from the original design to kill two traffickers.

The look in his father's eyes made him quickly understand that there was something wrong with the person in front of him, and he might not be a good person.

The corners of Wang Lie's mouth twitched, and he untied the cloth belt of his windbreaker, revealing his bandaged chest. "I went to Ackerman. On the one hand, I don't have a place to live here, and on the other hand, it was to treat the injury. I heard Ackerman say that he knew a very good doctor."

Hearing that, knowing that Wang Lie's target was actually him, Grisha was even more vigilant. "I think you misunderstood. I really don't know Ackerman."

Wang Lie was a little helpless. "You don't know, why do you know he's Mr. rather than Ms. and that Ackerman is his last name instead of his first name."

Grisha's face stiffened.

Careless!I didn't expect this man to be so careful.

"Alan, run. Go to the military police."

Grisha directly threw Alan back, stood up and blocked in front of this strange man.He was already extremely high, but the man in front of him was a little taller than him. The body he explained gave him a faint sense of oppression and suffocation. It seemed that the people in front of him were not people, but the man-eating monsters outside the city wall.

Cold sweat slowly came out, washed by the rain and slipped from the side of the face. "Sir, if you want to treat your injury, I can help you. I happen to know a little bit of medical skills. It's raining now. If the rain soaks into the wound, it's likely to get infected."

He didn't dare to reveal his identity, he was afraid that it was the inner city who found out that he was researching giant serum.

Wang Lie looked at him, his cheeks twitched slightly, as if he was holding back a smile.

He is actually a very wicked person, watching these original characters worry and fear, delusional deception will make him feel a sense of pleasure.However, it was getting late. I remember that Mikasa's parents had already died after Grisha and his son went up the mountain. If this goes on, the contract will not be completed.

Restraining his smile, Wang Lie's figure flashed, and he directly flashed past Grisha and chased Alan. Although the military police regiment was nothing to him, it was still somewhat troublesome, so it was better not to be alarmed.

Just as Grisha was about to stop him, Wang Lie walked back slowly with Alan between.

This speed, is it those things in the inner city? ?

"Let's go!" Wang Lie showed a bright smile.

A hint of doubt flashed in Grisha's eyes, which was hard to find, and then nodded helplessly.

In a wooden house high on the mountain.

The quiet little girl held a small pink handkerchief and handed it to her mother. "it is done."

"Mom, look at it, look at it." The voice was quiet, but there was a little girl's playfulness in it. (That's right, the third master whose parents are not dead is like this.)

The young woman looked at it carefully. "Oh, Mikasa is really good at embroidering."

He smiled and added, "It's beautiful."

Mikasa clenched her shoulders in embarrassment.

"This kind of embroidery is something that our clan has passed down from generation to generation. After Mikasa has a child of her own, she will also pass it on." The young woman looked at her well-behaved daughter and said seriously:

Mikasa was a little surprised. "How do you have a child of your own?"

The young woman is eating and smiling. "Well, go ask Dad."

The blond man who was peeling potatoes looked over when he heard his name.

"Dad, what do you say?"

"Oh, my father is not too sure." Seeing his daughter was a little disappointed, Akman added quickly: "Doctor Yeager is coming soon, why don't you ask him?"

Seeing the embarrassed look of her husband, the young woman covered her mouth and laughed.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

"Oh, it looks like it's here."

Chapter 39 Traditional Chinese Art - Embroidery

"Doctor Yeager, we are waiting for you... you are."

Ackerman looked at the man in front of him with some doubts, with some vigilance in his eyes. The Higanshina District, located in the southern part of the human activity area, is not as peaceful as imagined. Bandits, gangsters, and human traffickers are hidden under this hypocritical tranquility. .

Wang Lie stretched out his hand with a smile. "Hello, my name is Wang Lie. I got lost in the mountains. When I saw a house here, I wanted to come over and ask for a glass of water. By the way, I asked the way down."

Hearing the unique name, Ackerman noticed Wang Lie's black hair and eyes, and couldn't help but blurt out. "Are you an Oriental?"

"Yes." Wang Lie nodded, and added: "However, Dongyang is a general term used by a small island country in ancient times for other countries in the East. To be precise, I should be a Chinese. The cultural center of the entire East in ancient times."

He is proud of being a Chinese. In their world, he is said to be the only surviving four ancient civilizations.

With more than 5000 years of cultural and historical accumulation, it was once the center of the entire world.Even if there were times of depression, it was only temporary after all, and a strong civilization was enough to rise again.

In fact, there is no comparison between Rihe and Huaxia. Even in modern times, Huaxia, which has just developed, has already surpassed Rihe's international status.

In ancient times, the Orientals in the Huaxia population referred to the Japanese pirates in the East.

But the giant world doesn't seem to have anything to do with these, but the people inside the wall basically know nothing about these, and it is up to him to fool.

(Hungry, off topic, but I don't want to delete it. Civilization and political power are two different things. You understand.)

"Is that so." Ackerman scratched his head a little embarrassedly.In fact, he has never heard of the name Huaxia, as long as he has black hair and black eyes, he is an Oriental.

Wang Lie nodded solemnly, glanced down and put down the embroidery, noting that the mother and daughter continued: "If your wife's embroidery skills are inherited from her clan, I think your wife is also Chinese. In ancient times Embroidery is one of the representatives of Chinese culture and art, which was recognized by the whole world at that time."

"Yes... Is it?" Akamane was a little shocked, and seemed very happy to find his wife's real nation.Looking at Wang Lie again, he did not look like a bad person.

With a big smile, he held it up. "Hello, my name is Ackerman."

"Welcome, friend."

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