[Comprehensive Film and Television] I made an appointment with you at the wrong end

Regardless of land and borders, we will defeat the darkness together, and people live for ideals and for peace

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After returning to the barracks, just as Shibata said, everyone gave Rosen a cold look full of contempt.

As expected, Dingying's table was filled with a lot of food, but the campmates, who usually rushed to snatch food like hungry ghosts reincarnated when they saw anything, were now watching quietly with furious eyebrows and folded arms.

"What's the matter, it's so rare that there are so many delicious foods, don't you guys come to have some?" Rosen sat down at the table carelessly, took a chicken leg first, and waved hello.

No one responded.

"Eat it, it's okay, I've already made an agreement with Mr. Shibata." As if afraid that they wouldn't believe it, Rosen took a bite of the meat, "If you don't eat something good, how can you have strength?"

Hearing the hint in Luo Sen's words, Hua Yingxiong and Zhou Xingzu looked at each other, and silently stretched out their hands to get food.

"Hmph, we will be unkind, unjust, and even betray our country for glory—but we will definitely sell the United States and the United Kingdom, and we will never sell us China!" Seeing that two people were moved by Rosen, Ah Le was the first to stand up and criticize.

Rosen turned his head to look at him amusedly: "I told you earlier that I came here to find the God of Wealth. I just lied to them. How do I know who the God of Wealth is?!"

After saying this, he straightened his chest, and looked around at the standing people with firm and unyielding eyes like a person who has been wronged for no reason but believes that the clean is self-cleaning.

After seeing the thoughtful expression on the duckling's face huddled in the crowd, Rosen sneered inwardly.

"I can guarantee this." Hua Yingxiong said hastily.

"Shut up! It's useless for you to promise, if I know that he is really a traitor, I will beat him to death!" Just when Ah Le was about to say something, there was a sudden noise outside.

Hearing the sound, I saw that Shibata Dazuo was leading a group of soldiers to move the long table over and lined up, and then filled it with food.

"Everyone, all the food on this table was brought to you by your fellow camper Luo Sen. You should thank him!" Shibata Dazuo waved his horsewhip and pointed at Luo Sen's position, causing everyone to turn their heads to look at the man standing against the wall. Rosen.

Sensing the anger of the crowd, Shibata Dazuo continued to add fuel to his words: "If the password he told us is true, I will guarantee that you will have enough food and clothing in the future!"

When the crowd became more and more angry, duck eggs rushed out of the crowd again and shouted: "No eating! If anyone dares to eat, I will beat him until he vomits as much as he eats! We will never sell the things obtained by the country. Can eat! Long live Huaxia!"

Hearing that this "warrior" who has been tortured several times is still unrelentingly resisting the temptation of the Neon Man, everyone ignored the hatred of the suspected new traitor Luo Sen, and raised their hands in response: "Long live Huaxia! "

"Take him to the interrogation room!" Chief Shibata called the soldiers to take away the ducklings who were shouting passionately.

Seeing that Yazidan was about to be dragged away by the soldiers again, Rosen approached Hua Yingxiong secretly, and said in a low voice: "I just deliberately revealed the information that I am not the God of Wealth, and Yazidan must have used the opportunity of being caught to fight with Neon again." Someone reported it, and now the entire 732 Battalion only has the soldiers’ dormitory, the headquarters, and the execution room.

Hua Yingxiong understood, shouted "let go of him", and then rushed out from the crowd, attacking Shibata Dazuo who was about to leave.

Pretending to resist for a while, after being confronted by the soldiers, the dissatisfied Hua Yingxiong was ordered by Shibata Dazuo, and the soldiers "arrested" him into the execution room.

Without the guarantee of "old camp friend" Hua Yingxiong, Luo Sen received more than just cold eyes - some couldn't control their emotions, and even shook their fists at him.

"What do you want to do?" Rosen asked, dodging to avoid the sudden punch from behind.

"That's right, why did you hit him?" Zhou Xingzu pinched his orchid finger, and began to accuse the few people who made the attack.

"Shut up, sissy!" Disliked by Zhou Xingzu's affectation, there was a burst of boos from the crowd.

"I'm a sissy?!" Zhou Xingzu immediately stood on the railing of the barracks corridor with his hands on his hips upon hearing such boos.

Relying on this superior aura, he began to yell like a shrew who scolded the street, "I am called discerning! You guys with strong limbs and simple minds know how to deal with your own people!"

"Arguing with me?! Do you know that I used to have an ancestor named Bao Longxing, nicknamed the king of quarrels, who was invincible in quarrels all over the world... Come out and quarrel with me if you have the ability!"

"Come down quickly and stop arguing..." Rosen wanted to cry but went over to pull people away.

He also didn't expect Zhou Xingzu to be so talkative, and he still had enough strength to fight with others. Seeing that the dozen or so people on the opposite side were about to lose their temper, Luo Sen quickly tried to dissuade them.

Although Zhou Xingzu was helping him, if the quarrel continued like this, the two of them would become public enemies of the entire battalion...

"It's pointless to talk too much. It is our responsibility to eliminate traitors and traitors for the country!" After Zhou Xingzu quarreled with a few more men, he had been in a stalemate with the Nihong people, and on the surface represented the highest number of Huaxia people in the 732 Battalion. The powerful Flying Tigers finally stood up.

They didn't intend to fight this sissy at first, but the sissy was too arrogant and smug. Seeing that he kept arguing with other campers, the neon soldiers guarding the perimeter looked at this side like watching a monkey show , the Flying Tigers also had no choice but to go into battle.

"Oh, what do you mean? If you can't get into a fight, you want to fight, right? Come on, I'll hit nine!" The Flying Tigers consisted of only six people, and Zhou Xingzu didn't think it was a thing at all, and wobbled from the railing down.

Seeing that his body has little flesh and limbs, and his movements are awkward and pinched like a girl, it is estimated that his fists and legs have no offensive power. The captain of the Flying Tigers who felt that his eyes were irritated sighed: "Forget it, you go back, so as not to hurt you."

Now that Rosen has not been proven to have betrayed the country, if they misunderstand good people, they will die of shame.

"Aren't you looking down on my fist as big as a clay pot?! Do you believe that if I punch you, you might die?" Zhou Xingzu stood on tiptoe and glared at the captain of the Flying Tigers who was looking down at him.

"Stop making trouble..." Rosen stepped forward to persuade him distressedly: Standing on tiptoe is not as tall as the captain, and I don't know where he got the courage to say such a thing.

Rosen originally wanted to fight, but after the tugging, he didn't eat or drink much for a while, so that his physical strength was a lot weaker. Instead, he was knocked aside by the Flying Tigers who missed. went.

Afterwards, the onlookers who thought the fight had finally started kicked up a mountain of fists and a sea of ​​fists...

"Too bad!" Zhou Xingzu and the Flying Tigers, who knew something was wrong when they saw Rosen was instantly overwhelmed by the crowd, hurried over to find him.

The Flying Tigers grabbed the surrounding people away one by one, and when Zhou Xingzu squeezed in, there was only a muscular Thai guy who had been abused by the Flying Tigers and had to live in a low-level barracks, still grabbing Rosen beat him violently.

He was suffocated after being abused by the Flying Tigers before, but now he can make up for it on others, and the muscular Thai guy is completely reluctant to leave.

Especially the person who came to fight was a skinny sissy, looking at the fists and embroidered legs, I think it is probably the strength of a woman's small fists hitting your chest...

The muscular Thai guy thought so, and then he was punched by the skinny Zhou Xingzu and flew to the gate of the barracks.

"What are you doing?!" Carrying the medicine box, he came over to check the situation and was suddenly startled by the flying trapeze, Lu Zhu couldn't help shouting sharply.

Seeing some neon soldiers who were planning to court Lu Zhu with a mocking look and ready to say that they were fighting among themselves, Rosen turned over with difficulty and sat up to catch everyone's attention: "We... are doing Thai massage!"

"But the Thai guy hasn't practiced for a long time, and he can't control his strength... hiss—" Rosen grinned as he covered the wound on his face.

"Yes, yes!" No matter how much life and death is done, it's a man's business, and he can't lose face in front of a woman. The muscular Thai guy on the ground can only nod desperately along with Rosen's words.

"Yes, yes!" The others nodded in agreement.

Lu Zhu took a look at these people who were talking nonsense with their eyes open, and went forward to help the bruised and injured Luo Sen: "Follow me to the tent to bandage the wound."

Watching Lu Zhu help Luo Sen go away, Zhou Xingzu also snorted, planning to go back to the barracks to rest.

Wherever it passed, it was like Moses dividing the sea, and the crowds dodged one after another.

In the past, it was the disgust of sissies from straight men of steel, but now it is the fear of normal people towards freaks...

Just kidding, how could he send someone flying so far with one punch!

But the muscular Thai guy is still paralyzed at the gate of the barracks area, waiting to be carried back by his companions, the fact is in front of him!

"I heard that there used to be a gold-medal killer in Shanghai who also seemed to be surnamed Zhou. He looked sissy, but he was extremely ruthless. Later, Jinpen washed his hands and went to sell Shanghai buns. Could this Zhou Xingzu be..." One of the crowd, who had been in society, suddenly remembered a rumor from a long time ago.

Not to mention that the onlookers were still guessing Zhou Xingzu's true identity in a daze, Lu Zhu had almost finished listening to Luo Sen's explanation of today's farce in the medical examination tent.

After listening, Lu Zhu gave him the medicine, and taught him casually: "You too, if you really don't know what to say, don't tell them. People nowadays are emotional and have never read any books. How can they understand that you bear the burden of humiliation?" the truth?"

"I thought everyone was from Huaxia, and they were all compatriots. They should trust me more than the Neon people..." Rosen looked at the scar on his wrist and laughed at himself.

"They all think you are a traitor like Yifan or Erfan. They will only think that you are in a nest with neon people, snakes and rats. How can they believe you?" Lu Zhu persuaded while putting away the potion: " Don't be too sad, those who are clean will clean themselves, sooner or later they will understand you."

"Actually, I don't need many people to understand." Rosen raised his head, his eyes were deep and serious, "As long as you understand me, that's enough."

"What are you talking about at this time." Lu Zhu gave him an angry look: he knew how to tease a girl without looking at the timing.

"I'm very serious—even my family members don't understand my work, but I know that there will always be someone in the world who understands me." Rosen's gaze remained unchanged.

Lu Zhu lowered his eyes and did not reply directly, but changed the subject following his words: "Do you still have family members?"

"Nonsense, of course I have a family. What about a big family, otherwise how could I be so handsome?" Rosen smiled heartily.

The kind of fearless self-confidence at the gaming table and in communication is indeed not what the poor people can raise today.

"Although this is the case, you are too narcissistic." Lu Zhu couldn't help spitting out.

"Just telling the truth, I'm so sincere." Rosen replied seriously.

"Sincerely? Then I've known you for so long and still use code names to perfuse me?" Lu Zhu scolded with a smile.

"Sometimes, for some things, it's better not to know." Rosen looked away, "It's like me... I haven't been home for a long time."

The helplessness and desolation in the tone made Lu Zhu stunned.

But after thinking about it, what he said and what he did was indeed correct.

As an agent in the organization who is mainly responsible for the preparation of funds, running around and living in no fixed place is second to none. The biggest hidden danger is to fight against the neon who are currently doing things everywhere in China.

In order to save the nation and survive, and for the long-awaited peace, he resolutely abandoned the name and stable life that his family gave him, plunged into the dark world, and became an agent who wandered between light and darkness.

However, the "Supreme" Lawson, who is unparalleled and famous on the stage, has a life where he may lose his life because of work anytime and anywhere under the glory of his body.

In order to protect the organization, his family, and the people he wants to protect, his identity cannot be revealed casually. The so-called long time no return home... Maybe he has a home and cannot return.

"We are all comrades-in-arms now, tell me your real name anyway?" Thinking of this, Lu Zhu smiled very lightly.

There was trust and comfort in that smile, and Luo Sen took a deep look at Lu Zhu, and suddenly reached out and grabbed her hand, then turned it over so that the palm was facing upwards.

"My father likes to play football very much, and once represented the national team in Berlin to participate in the Olympic football match... It's a pity that the elders in front of the family are all elder sisters, so it is difficult to learn to play men's football from him, so when I was born, all relatives and friends He laughed and said that he finally got a unicorn who could inherit his mantle..." He traced on Lu Zhu's palm with his index finger, "That's how my name came about. When I was young, I learned to write my name, and I complained many times. Why are there so many strokes in my name..."

"Yong..." Lu Zhu carefully felt the outlined characters.

Before Luo Sen finished writing the second word, the curtain was suddenly lifted from the outside.

"Routine inspection!" The soldier who lifted the curtain shouted inside.

Seeing this, Luo Sen immediately grabbed Lu Zhu's hand and yelled, with an extremely aggrieved look: "Oh, it hurts so much, so many of them beat me alone, and wanted to kill me..."

Recognizing that this was a Chinese who had betrayed his compatriots for the care of Shibata Dazuo, the soldier sneered, casually glanced at the inside of the tent, and after finding nothing suspicious, he turned around and left with confidence.

"Okay, stop shouting, everyone has left." Lu Zhu watched the soldiers go away from the gap after the curtain was lowered, Lu Zhu pushed Luo Sen dumbfounded, "Look, even the Neon people look down on you .”

"If I didn't know the truth, I would also look down on those who betrayed their compatriots." Rosen shrugged.

"I'm relieved if you have such a mentality." Seeing that Luo Sen was used to being misunderstood because of work, Lu Zhu withdrew his hand.

Interrupted by this little episode, and Lu Zhu also pulled his hand back, Luo Sen chuckled lightly, and did not continue to sketch.

However, after taking the medicine wrapped by Lu Zhu and putting it in the pocket of his jacket, Luo Sen did not get up and leave directly, but sat in his original position and remained silent for a while.

Finally, as if he had made up his mind, he suddenly asked, "There is something I've always wanted to ask you."

"Speak." Lu Zhu looked at him.

"During this month in the camp, that Zhou Xingzu kept talking nonsense..." Rosen frowned, "He said that he and you are both from the future, and if we find a chance, we will go back decades later... What the hell does that mean?"

"What if I said—what he said is not nonsense?" Seeing that Luo Sen didn't actually regard Zhou Xingzu's words as nonsense, Lu Zhu shook his head with a smile, "If I tell you, Because of the accident in Beiping, I strayed into the space-time tunnel and traveled through time and space to the future..."

When talking to smart people, explaining is worse than covering up. Anyway, Zhou Xingzu has yelled at Ding Li many times about their words from the future, and Luo Sen is no different.

Believe it or not, it's up to them.

Hearing Lu Zhu's reply, Luo Sen pondered for a while, but didn't go any further.

But before he lifted the curtain and left, he still couldn't help turning his head back: "What will the future... the future of this country be like?"

Hearing this, Lu Zhu lowered his head and smiled, and replied softly: "The future is not static, maybe what I see is just one of countless possibilities."

"However, the future I see will be—"

"The red flag is fluttering, the country is peaceful and the people are safe."

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感谢在2020-06-0900:25:04~2020-06-1100:05:56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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