Chapter 1762

At this time, another pair of figures appeared.

In the rain, a beautiful goose yellow body was held by a tall and beautiful man. The South evening owl came here with an umbrella in one hand and a daughter in the other.

Min Zhuang'er's eyes are fixed on her father and daughter. Her daughter is a copy of the owl in the South evening. Her eyes are flowing and charming. Her father and daughter smile and her eyes are bent.

Min Zhuang'er thought that, in the sky, both parents would see this scene, and they would certainly....

for a long time, a smile full of hope appeared on her tearful face.

Hope is still there.

"Mommy! ——”When the South evening owl put down her daughter, her daughter was still a little hobbled, so she ran to her side regardless of everything. Min Zhuang'er laughed more brightly. She stood up and opened her arms to her daughter. In this rainy and sad day, the two mothers and daughters embraced each other.

The South evening owl approached them and held up an umbrella for them. Zhuang'er held her daughter.

Just 12 hours ago, the three of them had gone through the test of life and death.

The last half hour on the Huaxing was very difficult. The Langley MIB in North America was at a loss.

There's no new version of mine trigger drawings in North America.

They can only watch the South night owl father and daughter are blown up by dirty bombs

If the United States and North America do not have it, they are basically sentenced to death.

And nanmu owl also realized that the last half hour was not much time for father and daughter. They were about to leave the world and Zhuang'er.

But heaven has no way out!

At the time of despair

South evening owl suddenly a smart, he thought of a person!

So he immediately took out his mobile phone, with the last glimmer of hope, found out the number of a person who signed "Zhan" and dialed.

Finally, there was no way out of heaven. The man who signed the name of "war" was so magical that he had this drawing of triggering thunder that even North America and the whole world did not have.

Then later, the South evening owl successfully untied the third dirty bullet on the snowball.

The trigger stopped turning, and nanmu owl removed the dirty bullet from the snowball. At this time, two far east Intelligence Agency (Far East) technical agents sneaked into the scene. Nanmu owl carried the snowball and left, and the two technical agents reassembled the dirty bullet.

At that time, the Huaxing was already empty.

Then there is the scene that nukang presses the button and the dirty bomb explodes, confusing the public and the public.

Fortunately, everything is over. Their pair of CP, like Junlin love min Yichen CP, has withstood all the tests of disaster, and a family of three is about to usher in happiness and peace.

Zhuang'er picked up her daughter and looked at the nanmu owl who was holding their umbrella. The husband and wife looked at each other and said a thousand words to his heart. Everything was in silence.

"Dad, mom, let's go home." The tender voice of snowball rings, Zhuang'er embraces her daughter and embraces the South evening owl.

It's still raining.

A family of three experienced life and death, reunion together, the single Wang nanmuyuan alone holding an umbrella, see is full of tears.

Behind them, Jun Xiaoyan martyrs white huge heroic sculpture, kindly looking down at them.

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the mountains there are rolling for hundreds of miles, the snow capped snow capped, the earth is washed by the warm sunshine, and an ice river winds among the mountains at an altitude of 5000 meters.

This is the forbidden area of life, not suitable for human habitation.

However, due to the special geographical significance, there are still respected border guards guarding this area.

Wahan corridor.

This is the border between the Far East and Afghan.

Ten years ago, Qin and Jin once served as commander of the 7th company of Tiegai border defense company of Ming Dynasty, stationed here to guard the highest and most difficult border line in the Far East.

Ten years later, the funeral of Qin and Jin was held here.

Simple. The funeral ceremony of muslin is very simple.

The funeral procession was composed of officers at all levels in longxia, as well as the old comrades in arms of Qin and Jin Dynasties. For the general who died young, it was hard to say how sad everyone was.

There were also some highland residents from other countries, who were known as the "imperial cemetery". During the unrest in Afghan, many refugees fled to the Far East as a place of refuge. The Qin and Jin Dynasties accepted the homeless refugees and formed a joint defense between the army and the people.

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