Chapter 2511

Rick was quickly carried into the cabin. Ram had to stand outside and wait. Two guards followed him.

You have to do something?

I don't know if he was influenced by his son. At the thought of his next arduous task, ram was so excited that his heart beat faster than the moment he put on his military uniform!

Ram looked down at his pocket. "Guys, I have something good here. Would you two like to try it!"

The two smiled and looked at each other. Ram's identity. They knew that one of the presidential candidates should not lack good things.

The tall man took a step closer, put his right hand in, touched it, his eyes lit up, and then took out some cigars.

Throw one to the dwarf, "thanks!"

"Thank you, too."

The tall man took the cigar in his mouth, looked around and saw that there was no one, and directly pulled off the rope in RAM's hand, "you have one, too. Be surprised."

He had inserted the cigar into RAM's mouth.

Ram was flattered. He didn't expect that the rope in his hand would be untied so easily.

"Thank you. I'm really afraid. My son is in poor health since childhood. He smokes more and more seriously. I'm a little worried... What's the level of the doctors inside?"

Ram was deliberately incoherent.

The two of them took out their lighters in a comfortable mood. After they lit them for themselves, they also lit them for ram.

The tall man took a deep breath and vomited a smoke ring. He was very intoxicated. Then he said, "the inside is good at surgery. He is good at this disease..." and shook his head.

Not good at it. Well, Rick can toss around in it for a while.

Ram almost couldn't hide his smile. Finally, he restrained himself and took a hard breath. Then he stretched out his right hand to cover his face and cried low, "my poor son!"

"Enough flavor!"

The tall man blew out a breath and patted him on the shoulder without being affected by ram. "Anyway, you're the one who wants to be president. You're afraid of having no son?"

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Ram didn't know how to respond. He continued to cover his face and pretend to cry. Finally, he squatted down with them on his back.

In this way, he can look around imperceptibly.

They looked at his sadness and ignored him.

They are mercenaries and live a life of licking blood on the edge of the knife. They have long lost consciousness of life and death.

In addition to the helicopter, there are several small military buildings and two rows of wooden houses not far away.

Ram speculated that it should have been a mercenary training base, which was abandoned for some reason.

In addition to machine guns and rifles, there should be heavy weapons such as rocket Tong.

Ram cried for a while and stood up. "Guys, I went to a toilet. I didn't go all night. I'm going to explode!"

Seeing ram covering his crotch pitifully, the two guards narrowed their eyes.

The tall man scolded directly, "go, behind the plane."

"OK, I'll be right back!"

Ram ran to the back of the plane and squatted down. They turned their backs and continued to breathe.

"Ah!"

At this time, Rick in the cabin suddenly shouted.

The two took a look, ram was still squatting, and stepped forward and backward on the plane.

"What's up?" asked the tall man.

The surgeon's name is Tom. He is in his 50s. He has a beard and lenses as thick as the bottom of the bottle.

At the moment, Tom is holding a medical book in one hand and stroking Rick's belly in the other hand. He says something in his mouth, "no, how could he scream so painful? I operate according to the method stated in the book?"