Tao Rong is worried. As a result, brother Dao over there is joked by Nie Zhao. "Well, well, well, really well. It's worthy of being the person who has killed our first team. We Wulong Gang already have a small head planted in your hands. I don't want to be the second one."

"I think I'm right." Nie Zhao's face changed and his tone became chilly. "You dare to do this kind of business, aren't you Chinese? Don't you know that our soldiers are helping to fight on the battlefield of Pakistan. They are not for anything else. They are protecting everyone in China, including you. Don't you know that if the reactionaries in Pakistan win, their next bloody bullet will be fired at China. You are fighting against the country and helping the enemy of the country. Don't you think it's shameful? "

Nie Zhao asked coldly, with sarcasm in his tone. Although he could not feel the ups and downs of his mood, every sentence was as lethal as a bullet from a machine gun.

In fact, Tao Rong is not clear about national affairs, but just Nie Zhao said so, Tao Rong understood his pain.

Also soldiers, our compatriots are dealing with the enemy on the battlefield. Do they want to fight at the risk of their lives? They don't want to, who doesn't want peace, who doesn't want to live.

But they are soldiers, and they know that if they don't go, the country will be in danger.

To help the Pakistani government is to protect the border security of our country.

They are not for the so-called moral, in fact, in order to better protect the safety of the motherland and the people.

And the bad guys? They enjoy the peace and protection brought by the soldiers from afar. They live comfortably, but they are doing business like that, adding casualties to the soldiers from afar and creating difficulties for them. This is what they do.

Nie Zhao asked: don't you feel shameful? It's a question with one's own soul.

And the moment he finished, Tao Rong also saw that they were still conscience, slightly shaken by Nie Zhao's influence.

But soon, the three of them began to laugh. The laughter was extremely ironic, which aroused Tao Rong's blood. He wanted to kill the three people who laughed at justice and patriotism.

"I'm really worthy of being a soldier, but I've done ideological work for us. Brother Dao wanted to plot against others before. Don't plot against himself now." The woman with long straight hair said with a smile.

"Handsome boy, have you ever heard that people die for money and birds die for food? What does war have to do with us? We are just doing business! Besides, if we don't do it, naturally someone else will do it. It's better for us to do it. In this way, we can make more money. Maybe More money, we can use it for charity. Ha ha ha Another dish hair woman Sao in Sao Qi of smile way.

"Do you hear me? Comrades in the army, we don't care what the country is like. Anyway, the country has not given us any benefits. What we can live by today is these so-called violations of the law and discipline. Why don't I do it? " Brother Dao sneered: "and our fate will be different. Soon, I will leave with a lot of money, and you will die here. Do you think the state can help you? "

Tao Rong estimates that Nie Zhao is very angry, but when Nie Zhao makes a sound, his breath is as steady as before.

"I don't need the country to save me, I'm just protecting the country! Otherwise, what are we soldiers going to do! " Nie Zhao answered coldly, "and you will have your own judgment in the end!"

As soon as Nie Zhao's voice fell, people could not help but be quiet for a moment. Maybe they were shocked by Nie Zhao's weak but domineering words.

Tao Rong's heart beats faster because of Nie Zhao's words. If someone else says these words, he may not be able to say them. However, Nie Zhao's tone and voice, as well as his firm way of speaking, make people believe him and feel that what he says is the truth.

This is probably the outstanding leadership, that kind of charm, people can't help but convince him, follow him, admire him, be awed by him.

Tao Rong can imagine his expression and eyes at the moment, how bewitching it is!

The look on brother Dao's face was a little out of control. At last, he just dropped a sentence: "you wait and see." And then he left.

And that kind of feeling is very much like brother Dao's momentum was defeated by Nie Zhao and ran away.

The woman with long straight hair is going out with her.

The woman with curly hair hesitated in front of Nie Zhao.

"Why? Let's go Cried the woman with long straight hair.

"Didn't brother Dao say that? We can do whatever we want to do to him, just save one life. " The voice of the woman with her hair curled gently.

The woman with long hair frowned and said, "no, at this time, do you still want to talk to him?"

"You are handsome, young and in good shape. You can't let go of this kind of best. I didn't know what brother Dao was going to do before. But now I don't know if he can see the sun tomorrow. It's a waste not to give it to me. Let me have a good time." Dish hair finish saying to return to swallow saliva unexpectedly.

"You are such a bitch." Long hair woman said impolitely."All right, go out and say hello. Don't let anyone come in and disturb my sister's elegance." The girl with hair has already started to catch up with others.

The long haired girl didn't say any more, so she went out and helped to close the door before she left.

I don't know if she said anything to others. The radio outside is suddenly loud. It seems that she wants to make sound insulation.

It seems that this woman's status here is not low, but damn it! But she has her eye on Nie Zhao.

Tao Rong immediately disgusted, Nie Zhao is also she can touch it?!

Nie Zhao over there was also a little surprised. He just reexamined the woman's identity.

"It seems that you are not under your brother Dao."

"Oh, call him brother Dao, just because he has slept with me. I'm the best in our gang. Everyone wants to sleep with my mother. How about a good meal before you die, and you should be a romantic ghost when you die! You are still a young man, you are so young

Say, Tao Rong helplessly looking at that coquettish woman, hands toward Nie Zhao's face touched up.

Tao Rong doesn't know whether she should rush out, but how can she allow others to touch Nie Zhao? No! She can't be impulsive. Maybe Nie Zhao has a way.

After all, they should be able to think of such things With Nie Zhao's appearance, I may have met Should I think I can handle it.

Tao Rong himself is not confident, can only tightly stare.

But the next second, the woman turned away her skirt and sat on Nie Zhao's thigh, embracing his neck.