I love you, I won't kill you

The marines of the logistics battalion, who were working on catering, stopped their work in shock when they heard these words.A sergeant in charge of the kitchen site came up to Amanda, "Sir, is the news true?"

Amanda tried to make her voice sound calmer.But he still said nervously, "Yes, Sergeant. Now, the person who brought you gets out of here immediately."

Then, he turned around and gave an order to the gendarmerie behind him, "Private first class, immediately notify everyone in the restaurant to evacuate the restaurant."

"Well, immediately notify the EOD (Explosive Ordnance Disposal Team, commonly known as the Bomb Disposal Force) to come to the restaurant and dispose of the unexploded bombs."

"Notify the nearby law enforcement team, and set up a blockade outside the restaurant, and no one is allowed to approach the restaurant."

At this time, a corporal's voice came from the walkie-talkie, "This is MP6-2, the suspect has been contained. It's over."

Amanda picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "Got it. Take the suspect to law enforcement, over."

A few minutes later, Amanda was the only one left in the restaurant and kitchen.After looking at the empty restaurant, she cast her eyes on the boxes of food again.

"Damn! Why did you put the bomb in while I was eating?"

"This bastard wants to blow up many US soldiers at once during the dining time at the base?!"

"Well, this plan is perfect. So, how to solve today's dinner?"

"Dinner! Dinner! If there is no bomb, I should eat steak today." Amanda thought, walked to the operating table and observed the food box with the word steak printed on it.

"Amanda, don't move!" A soft but familiar voice came from behind.

"Hey, Wendy, are you here?" Amanda turned around and said to Second Lieutenant Powell who had just arrived.

"Damn it, come out!" Wendy yelled, she didn't want Amanda to be blown to death by anti-American militants so easily.

At this time, a marine with an "EOD" armband on his left arm and another marine who looked like a green "astronaut" in a green explosion-proof suit and helmet walked in slowly.

The marines wearing armbands whispered to Amanda, "Sir, we leave this place to us."

"EOD!? Well, well, the suspected explosives are in those boxes of steak." Amanda pointed to the steak boxes on the table and explained to the experts of the bomb disposal team.

Before leaving, she suddenly remembered something.He turned his head and asked, "Uh, Sergeant, can you leave the steak without the explosives?"

The bomb disposal expert hiding in his blast suit and helmet had a reassuring smile on his face, while the sergeant in armbands nodded, "Of course, we didn't have dinner either."

When she just walked to the door of the restaurant, Wendy stepped forward and grabbed her and walked quickly out of the restaurant.It was only after walking outside the explosion blockade that he whispered to Amanda, "You bastard, why are you still inside?"

"I want to make sure there are no explosives. If not, I don't want to waste those boxes of steaks."

"Damn it! Steaks are more important than your life. You know, I'm really, really worried about you?"

"Really? If I die, will you cry?" Amanda's mood suddenly improved, away from the explosives that would kill everyone.

"No! I'm going to pull you out of the fucking coffin and go shopping with me." Wendy was about to growl in anger.

"Shopping? Where are you going, Baghdad? Come on, there's no Wal-Mart, Target or Macy's that we can spend half a day picking out." Amanda said casually, arms folded.

Wendy almost had no words for her, so she could only stare at her and mutter, "Yeah, yeah. When we go back to China for vacation, let's go shopping in these supermarkets for a day."

Amanda gave her a serious look and whispered, "Uh, is this a request for a date from me?"

Wendy squinted at her. "What? God! Now, are you in the mood to go on a date?"

About 10 minutes later, another bomb disposal expert who was not wearing an explosion-proof suit walked out of the restaurant and made an "OK" gesture to everyone.This means that the confirmation of unknown explosives has been completed.As for whether the restaurant can be used normally, it still needs the consent of bomb disposal experts.

"Now, what shall we do?" Wendy asked Amanda beside her.

"Of course the scene was evacuated. Uh, we can eat at the restaurant over there of the Air Wing." Amanda replied.

"Is it possible? Don't need to leave a few people to guard the scene?"

"My team and I will stay. After you and your team have eaten, bring us some delicious food."

A smile appeared on Wendy's face, "No problem. You can eat more later, and you will interrogate the prisoners tonight."

Amanda whispered in her ear, "If you really want to ask me out on a date, I think I still have time."

At around 8:[-] p.m., Amanda finally finished her interrogation work.Driving back to the barracks of the aviation squadron, Alena and two other ordnance repair sergeants surrounded her as soon as they entered the door.

Alena stood in front of her and had to look at it from top to bottom, "My God! They say you found a bomb in the expedition dining room. Is it true?"

Amanda looked at the three people, "Yes, it's true."

Thalia asked nervously, "Are you really okay?"

"I'm fine. Please, don't look at me like that. I didn't touch that thing." Amanda said as she walked to her bed and began to unload her equipment.

Carola walked aside, sat down and looked at her, "Second Lieutenant, this is the second time you have been in danger, right?"

Alena said, "Amanda, are you really not afraid to encounter this kind of thing every day? Shooting, bomb threats... There are many unknown dangers."

Amanda shook her head, smiled and said softly, "Of course I will be scared. Maybe, my luck is good!?"

Everyone present was so silent that they didn't speak, Talia changed the subject, "Sir, what happened next?"

"Well, the bomb was taken out of the restaurant by EOD and detonated in the desert outside the base. The prisoner is being held in the detention room of the law enforcement brigade and will be sent to the military prison at Guantanamo (the US naval base in Cuba) in a few days."

"Since you say he is a Sunni, will he really give you information?" Alena asked curiously.

"I think Amanda must have made some deals with that bastard." Corolla added in time.

"That's right. I promised him that as long as he would say who and where the other bombs would be placed, I'd send him to a low-level guard. At least he'd have an easier life in a low-level guard." .”

After Amanda finished speaking, she looked at these worried women, "Okay, I'm really fine. Ladies, how about we go to the gym for some exercise?"

After 9 o'clock in the evening, several people were sweating profusely in the gymnasium of the base, using various fitness equipment.Amanda is lying on the supine bench of the "flat bench press" rack, holding the barbell with both hands and pressing up and down rhythmically at the mid-chest.

Alena sat on the rowing machine not far away and had to simulate rowing movements one after the other.When she finished her 60 minutes of rowing, she got off the rowing machine and walked to Amanda.

The barbell is lifted vertically until the arms are fully straightened, the chest muscles are fully contracted, and the whole set of flat bench press movements is perfectly reflected in Amanda's movements.

As she lifted the barbell to its highest point, she noticed Alena standing next to a sit-up bench.After slowly lowering the barbell to the barbell rack behind the bench, I got up and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Come here, I have something to say." After Alena finished speaking, she walked towards a row of exercise bikes on the side of the gym.

When the two got on the exercise bike, they said to Amanda while riding, "I think you seem to like this part-time job now."

Amanda took one look at her, and just rode her bicycle and said, "Really? But, I miss the feeling of flying in the sky."

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