After snatching it back and forth, she couldn't get it.
After all, the height difference was worth it.
She shouted angrily: "No one like you, give it to me quickly."
Now Albert laughed, still holding the gun in his hand and raising it high: "You gave me the gun, and now you want to go back.
You are not like this."
He was just teasing her, not playing like this.
Even the general and Emilia next to him laughed bitterly.
It's really irritating, but he can't kick him as hard as before.
Albert is already old, and his old bones may be loose somewhere.
Don't kick him badly, it will heal more than a young man.
One or two months.
She pursed her lips and said, "Ignore you."
No one cares about ignoring you, but there must be a place to step down.
So he turned around and sat down, with his back to Albert, pretending to ignore him.
Unexpectedly, Albert actually ignored her and poked her shoulder with his finger: "Hey, if you're angry, okay, I'll give you the gun."
The gun was really handed over to her.
She took it and felt that the weight was wrong.
She took a closer look and found that one component was missing.
She threw the gun on the ground angrily: "This gun is useless at all."
"No?"
Albert made a gesture to the general.
The general understood, bent down and picked up the empty gun: "I want it."
"Okay."
Albert gave her the laser generator that he had just removed and installed a diode as if coaxing a child: "I'll give this back to you."
Staring at the little black box, she was so angry that she almost fainted.
She got the magazine and the gun, but the gun was gone.
The general and Albert smiled widely.
Since they wanted to laugh, let them laugh as much as they could.
She grabbed the laser generator.
He walked up to the general and said, "Please give me the gun."
The general tried hard not to laugh, but he couldn't help it: "The gun was originally mine."
"Then please borrow it."
She spread her hand.
"Yeah.
Don't throw it on the ground again."
Something unexpected happened again, and the general gave her the gun.
What else can I say.
She took the gun and loaded the bullet very quickly.
After installing the laser generator, she immediately picked up the gun and fired a shot at it.
She heard the "click" sound of the gun followed by the "beep beep" sound.
This made her so angry that she was so angry that she knew they had no good intentions and roared out: "You have set a fingerprint password."
This made everyone laugh miserably, and Albert sat down on the chair, wiping his tears and laughing.
Fortunately, one shot was fired at the ceiling.
Otherwise, it would be a big joke to assassinate someone with a gun that cannot fire.
"Hahaha..."
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The general also laughed miserably, and sat next to Albert, sitting side by side with Albert, almost laughing out loud: "I finally understand why you like her so much, it's really So interesting.”
"Hehehehe, that's really interesting."
She smiled, rolled her eyes, and put the gun on the table.
He also sat down angrily.
He turned his head and looked at Emilia, who was standing by and smiling: "Hey, stop standing, come and sit."
I’ve done enough acting and laughed enough.
The problem must be solved, but where does the problem lie?
Emilia didn't know much, so she left first.
The garden takes on a different flavor at night.
The stars illuminated by laser lights on the ceiling look extremely beautiful.
The ceiling originally had a blue background color.
With the addition of white clouds, it looks like a real sky during the day.
It feels even more beautiful than being in a real outdoor garden.
Albert simply asked someone to bring three deck chairs.
The three of them lay down side by side, admiring the "Galaxy of Stars" in the sky.
"It's so beautiful."
She let out a long breath.
In such an environment, her body and mind seemed to be at peace.
Everything was insignificant compared to the universe.
Not to mention human beings, even if the earth is as small as dust in the vast universe.
"Cheng, are you really from another world?"
the general asked.
"Yeah."
She replied, "I guess so."
"How is it there?"
the general asked again, because he heard from Albert about her situation and knew her special characteristics.
How to describe it?
She thought for a long time before answering: "In fact, human beings have been described in various mythological books for a long time.
Some are accurate, and some are just my own imagination.
Anyway, it's not much better, and it's not much worse.
Where to go.”
"What is certain is that time is different from the time we have here."
Albert said with helplessness and regret, "Otherwise I would keep you instead of waiting all the time."
"If you don't want to get married, why would you imprison or kidnap me if you leave me behind?"
She laughed, but she also believed that Albert was someone who could do what he said.
"Of course, I will let you have at least two children before I let you go."
Albert seemed to be back to his old self.
"Bah, how old are you?
You can say anything in front of your children."
She scolded with a smile.
"Not only can you talk, but you can also do it."
Albert pretended to sit up, causing her to exclaim for a while, pretending to run away.
Albert laughed out loud, but didn't really catch up.
This is the difference from before.
As a person who is almost eighty years old, it is better to take it easy.
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After laughing enough, he lay down and continued chatting.
Albert said to the general: "Don't forget your responsibilities just because she has a child in her belly.
Don't forget that you are still the father of your other children.
She won't listen to you.
The trouble should be borne by herself.”
This time the general didn't say anything.
In fact, there was another way to solve all the problems, and that was to kill her and her teammates.
But don't mention it, even if you do it secretly, Albert will not tolerate it.
Would the heaven really let her kill a pregnant woman?
Shouldn't the heaven follow the example of kindness?
Of course, in history, in order to cleanse fallen human beings, not to mention pregnant women, almost all races were exterminated.
Will the mission be completed by killing Emilia?
If I kill Julian's grandson, I won't hate her to death.
But if she didn't kill, she and her teammates might all die.
Although she had no intention of killing, she still comforted her softly: "Don't worry, there must be something wrong, and there will be a solution."
Coming out of the garden, the general escorted her to her room.
"My father likes you very much."
The general said as he walked: "Only when he sees you will he smile so happily.
For any other woman, I have never seen him like this."
"I know.
Like you, General, he is a very good man.
Most women can't block your charm, but the reality is like this."
She was also very calm: "It's hard to explain the relationship between your father and me.
Understand, it has transcended time.
He is like a friend and brother to me, and I don’t want to hurt him.”
The general stopped at the corner.
Looking out from here were the outlines of tall buildings, with patrol aircraft flying over from time to time.
Curfew has started in this retirement community.
There are still people at the bottom who exist just to make full use of leftover meals.
"Actually, it's not just that."
The general said with some emotion: "When you are in a high position, you always hope to have someone you can talk to."
The General was not a man of many words, except when giving a speech.
To be able to say this is already saying too much.
You are in a high position, but you are too cold to be there.
You cannot trust anyone, and you cannot say anything to others.
Even if it is a woman who is sharing the same bed, one more word may be taken advantage of.
And she.
There will be no trace when he leaves, he will not seize power, and he will not spread it to irrelevant people.
You can say anything with confidence.
The general turned and looked at her: "Do you have to kill Emilia?"
But at this time, there was a core conflict, involving the interests of both parties.
She replied tentatively: "As long as she is not the one in charge.
Or find a better target."
It depends on the general's attitude.
His attitude shows whether Emilia is the real target.
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If so, forget it.
Must be removed.
The general finally took a stand, not saying anything.
But what to do. . .
He raised his hand and pinched her neck very quickly.
Turning around again, she was pushed to the huge glass window one step behind her.
The pinch was so severe that I could barely breathe. . .
When encountering danger, adrenaline hormones are immediately secreted in large quantities, and the heart starts to beat wildly.
This proves that Emilia is indeed the one behind the scenes, otherwise the general would not have to do this.
Anyone can quickly make a judgment whether to kill a woman with her own child in her belly or an old friend of her father.
Stay calm, stay calm.
She did not reach out to pull the general's hand that was strangling her neck, because doing so would only make the general's fingers tighten even more.
A little tighter and two more minutes would suffocate her to death.
Or it didn't take that long at all.
With the general's strength, he only had to twist it to the side hard, and her neck would become twisted.
When she let go, her neck would be broken, and her head would hang loosely on the side of her legs and pigtails.
Looking at the general with unusually calm eyes, he decided whether he would live or die, let alone anything else, at least he wouldn't have to face such an embarrassing situation.
Killing Emilia would also kill Albert’s grandson.
Albert was already so old, everything went smoothly before, and he didn't want something like this to happen again.
As for the teammates, let them do whatever they want.
Anyway, if we die together and become angels, we can still be regarded as civil servants in the heaven.
We can ensure harvests in droughts and floods and stay young forever.
The general's breathing became a little faster.
He lowered his head and looked at her.
His dark blue eyes really looked like Albert.
They were father and son after all.
No matter what his mother was, at least she gave birth to such a handsome and capable son.
The mind wanders with random thoughts to distract from the natural fear of death.
She just looked at these eyes, as if she saw Albert's shadow, just like the first time she saw the general, she felt Albert's presence.
The son of the man in front of him has already decided that he looks like him in some ways.
Blood relationship is really a wonderful thing.
From generation to generation, there will be similarities in some places.
The hand that squeezed his neck tightly gradually loosened.
The general let go of his hand, his neck relaxed, and he immediately coughed out of discomfort.
She coughed into her neck and swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva to get rid of the discomfort as quickly as possible.
"You are really a very smart woman."
The general smiled bitterly, and when he was about to turn around and look out the window, something hard hit his lower back.
It was a fruit knife.
I saw it at noon today.
She endured the discomfort in her throat, but her voice was still a little hoarse: "If I don't kill you, I can't kill Emilia."
The general took a deep breath, perhaps regretting not killing her.
Then he said slowly: "I don't want to kill you because I don't want my father to be sad."
It was because of this that she took the gamble without resisting.
If you resist, the success rate is close to zero.
Although there is still a chance of winning the lottery, it is far less likely than not resisting and saving your life.
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Albert single-handedly led the general, took him with him from childhood to adulthood, and taught him almost all the experience of being a general.
If he really killed her, although Albert wouldn't kill his own son, he would definitely feel sad and blame him for why he did it in the end.
She slowly put down the knife: "Yes, me too."
As soon as the tip of the knife left the general's waist, the general struck again. . .
He turned around, grabbed her wrist, and pushed her against the glass window again.
This time she didn't push her from behind, but from the front.
"It's better for girls not to hold knives, not to mention that you can't beat any regular army."
The general took the fruit knife from her hand.
The other party didn't exert any strength, so she still maintained a non-struggle attitude and pressed her face against the glass.
The retort: "There are many negligent people."
The patrol aircraft flew over, and the general pulled her to hide in the wall area without glass next to her.
His hands were pressed to the sides of her face, pushing her against the wall.
The height difference caused the general to bend down slightly and lower his head: "I have heard from my father a long time ago that you almost killed a special police officer and a regular mercenary with that signature gold pen.
When I saw you at that time, I didn't even think about it. believe."
"Yeah."
She opened her mouth and smiled fiercely: "Actually, it's nothing.
Did you say that I killed your father twice?"
"I told you."
The general was infected by her smile, and he slightly raised the corner of his mouth towards the enemy who killed his father: "He missed the moment of death very much, and said it was very comfortable, and it was very nice to see you again after death.
Happy."
She asked again: "What about luxury cruise ships and uninhabited islands?"
The general raised his eyebrows, which meant yes.
"Why did he tell you everything?"
She smiled bitterly.
The general had said before that he always thought Albert was telling fairy tales to coax people, but he didn't expect everything to be true.
Sighing slightly, he turned his gaze to the side: "After knowing that everything is true, don't you feel that he is amazing?
He is indeed amazing.
I have never seen a man be so bold.
It is simply lawless.
I am a hero, and my son is no different.
Where to go.”
How could his son be so bad when he was ruling a country that was the most powerful in the world?
She raised her head and blinked a few times: "I told you that you're fine.
Shouldn't the general let me go?"
In this situation, she made such a request.
She was probably the only one in the world, and the general was suddenly amused again
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