Chapter 1965: Ned

"Hey friend, now the country is very dangerous. If you want to travel, then I advise you, it is better to change the country." The bald man was originally smiling, but later he seemed to think of something, and his brows were tight. Wrinkled together, he said a warning to Ye Chen.
Ye Chen buckled up the seat belt and adjusted the height of the chair again, and then he casually replied: "I have something to do over there."
"What's the matter, don't you know there is a terrorist attack over there?" Seeing Ye Chen's attitude was perfunctory, and the bald did not play the euphemism with him. He directly moved out the terrorist attack. "If you don't want to If you die, you can still get off the plane now."
Ye Chen looked at the empty first-class cabin, "Are the passengers of this car frightened by you like this?"
The bald man was so irritated by his words that he ignored Ye Chen after a few words of cursing, and put on an eye patch after changing to a seat where Ye Chen could not be seen.
Ye Chen tilted his head and looked at the sky outside the window, trying to raise the corner of his mouth, but he couldn't show a smile. He also couldn't sleep, as long as he closed his eyes, he would think of innocent people who died in a terrorist attack.
After stepping on the land of country W, Ye Chen walked out of the airport and took a taxi directly to the incident square. As he approached the incident square, he leaned his head and looked at the mess outside and the crowd of sparse Lala and asked the driver: " Less than a week later, the square here is open again?"
"The most dangerous place is the safest place." The driver turned back, smiling at him more ugly than crying, and also pulled out his hand and gave him a thumbs up.
Ye Chen raised her eyebrows and gazed gloomyly out the window.
"Actually." The driver slowed down. "I was just kidding. This is the busiest place in W's capital and the most important transportation hub in all directions. It was only in the days before it was closed. There was a lot of traffic jams, and there were several very serious car accidents. Only when the government had no choice but to open this sad place."
"Aren't you afraid of the place where you just died?" Ye Chen asked again. There was a trace of dry blood left on the blackboard in front of the shop outside the window, which was particularly conspicuous when he saw it from his place.
"My daughter is a very disobedient child. She told her to go to school and she was unwilling. She always likes to go to the square with her friends to play around. On the day of the terrorist attack, she was here." The driver lifted his head and sucked With a sigh of relief, "I'm picking up guests here, and I want to accompany her more."
"I'm sorry." Ye Chen realized that his emotions were out of control, and he didn't speak properly, hurting the uncle who had just lost her daughter.
After getting off the taxi, Ye Chen came to the place where the poison gas began to spread, that is, the central fountain of W Guo Plaza. The water spray from the fountain was more than ten meters high. It was also called the wishing pond underneath. Many people came to the square for the fountain and the wishing pool. According to the description of the party, the terrorists poured toxic liquid into the fountain. When the water of the fountain reached the highest altitude, the poison gas passed the high pressure. It filled up.
The stone nozzle of the fountain in front of him had been smashed. Ye Chen stood in front of the wishing pond and reached out to pick up a blackened coin and held it tightly in his hand.
There was another man beside him. The man took off the hat on his head. The bald head flashed in the sun. Ye Chen raised his eyes and looked at it. Honoring the dead?"
"Yes, seeing your reaction on the plane, I feel like we are all the way." The bald head was more prepared than he was. He also brought a bouquet and put the bouquet on the ground. The bald head asked Ye Chen: "How are you feeling now? Will you be so sad?"
Ye Chen looked at his teeth that were also shining in the sun, and asked inexplicably: "Why can you still laugh?" As a bald person of the W nation, he should be more empathetic than him. Why is this person Can you still laugh in front of him?
"Then why are you sad?" The bald man drew a cigarette from his pocket and took a sip in his hand after lighting it. He did not answer Ye Chen's question, but instead asked Ye Chen, "Every day in this world There are deaths, not only terrorist attacks, but also wars that are advertised as justice, and all kinds of accidents. If everything goes sad, the water in the human body will have been crying."
Ye Chen didn't think of the words of return in a moment, "You're sharp-mouthed, all of them are devious."
"It's not ridiculous, it's the truth that my long years told me." The bald man said, walking away step by step. "Yellow-skinned boy, use your brain to think deeply."
Ye Chen stood alone on the spot, thinking about bald heads back and forth. When the night fell, he finally moved his foot and left here with heavy steps.
In the middle of the night, the death broadcast room is lit up, which is a good thing for the late-night Xiuxian Party. It is important to know that the trial time of the death judge is not regular. It is nicknamed as watching the live broadcast of the mood. It is very difficult to catch up with the live broadcast, because the audience has their own work and life, it is impossible to stay in the live broadcast room all the time.
For most of the water friends who have become habit of staying up late, late night is more suitable for live broadcast of death, and it is better to be able to pick a lively trial at this time.
Ned is the leader of an anti-government organization. The rebels he commanded are all brave and fought. They are all good guys with a dozen on the battlefield. Although the citizens reject their existence, they call them terror. Organization, but Ned doesn't care at all. The beautiful world they want to pursue is the group of lambs that are kept in government and will only scream and wait for the slaughter. They will never understand. For a better future, there are Sacrifice is also necessary.
Yes, the actions of the terrorist organizations are correct in their own view. They must use so-called justice attacks to stop the government's ridiculous policies.
The life inside the terrorist organization is not very hard, because they will regularly request supplies from the lambs. As the leader of the organization, Ned’s life is also very good. He can soak in the red wine bath. Able to hug right.
This is probably the pursuit of most men's life, but for Ned this is far from enough. He must launch more terrorist attacks to tell the lambs that a new era is coming, and this new Times will be brought by his Ned. ..
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