My right eye is a god-level computer.

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that anger.

This impact is far greater than those historical films.

It's so real.

There was silence for a moment.

Qin Guang bent down slowly, and picked up the flying cap that Qin Changhe threw on the ground.

Carefully wipe off the dust.

And respectfully put it on Qin Changhe's head with red eyes at this time.

Then, Qin Guang gave a military salute.

He said in a deep voice: "As a contemporary soldier, I will never forget all the history and will keep it in my heart, but what I have to do now is to use my own strength to strengthen the line of defense in our country's blue airspace .”

"There is no war now."

"But I promise you, if there is a war in the future, no matter where I am, Qin Guang, I will come when I am called, and I will be able to fight when I come."

"Never fear life and death, never shrink back."

"I may not face the enemy's bayonet."

"But I will face the enemy's new fighter jet. Even if I can't shoot it down, I will use this flesh and blood to form the last line of defense."

Qin Guang said.

The tears in the eyes are crystal clear, the strong patriotism, and the unshakable military spirit burst out, permeating the world.

at this time.

Qin Changhe, whose belly was still exposed, took a deep breath.

Slowly put down the clothes.

Organize your military uniform.

He straightened his flying cap again, turned and looked into the distance, "I forgive you."

An idea popped into his mind.

Although he is not a pilot.

But my own grandson is okay.

No shame on me.

clap clap clap!

Sparse applause came from all around.

Only then did the two realize that at some point, they were surrounded by more than a dozen people.

Someone said with tears in his eyes: "This short video is so well shot, it makes me want to be a soldier."

"Yes."

"I said that I wanted to kill my island country boss."

"Look how well that actor said, ethnic hatred cannot be forgotten!"

Qin Guang smiled stiffly.

Grab Qin Changhe's hand and flee from the crowd.

On the way, Qin Guang said, "Are you hungry? I'll take you to eat the best meal in society."

Qin Changhe curled his lips, "Let me tell you, the food of our flying company is the best in the world, and you have no knowledge at all."

Qin Guang smiled.

He took Qin Changhe to the Jinghai Hotel just mentioned, a 5-star hotel in Kyoto, a famous gourmet sanctuary.

The two had just arrived at the door.

He came out when he saw two figures facing him.

It was the 'international friend' with the traitor mustache.

And a Chinese girl in a short skirt.

The traitor Hu smiled obscenely: "Hehe, Xiaoya, as long as you stay with me today, the order will be fine, haha! If you stay with me for two nights, it will not be a problem to double the order!"

The traitor was talking nonsense, and reached out to touch the girl's thigh.

He reached into her short skirt and twisted it hard.

The girl frowned in pain, but she seemed helpless. In order to make a living, she couldn't offend this big customer from the island country.

She smiled stiffly and said, "Mr. Tian Lang, I will take you back to your residence later, and then I will take care of my younger brother. Please help me with the order."

"asshole!"

"Do you mean to reject me?"

The traitor Hu's expression turned grim for an instant, and he pinched the girl's thigh vigorously, "Aren't salesmen like you just used to serve customers? If you want to make money, you have to make me happy!"

talking.

He drooled and gnawed at the girl's face.

And Qin Guang and Qin Changhe.

Standing just 5 meters away, I could clearly see the bruises on the girl's legs.

Qin Changhe gritted his teeth and said, "Is this kind of virtue in your modern society?"

Qin Guang pursed his lips and clenched his fists.

The two looked at each other.

Step forward together.

3 minute later.

Qin Guang took off his military cap.

Standing straight at the entrance of a secluded alley, he said in a low voice, "I'll watch out for you, hurry up."

In the depths of the alley, the islanders trembled and looked at Qin Changhe in horror, "What are you doing?"

Qin Changhe slowly took off his flying cap.

Finally used that kick.

"Little devil, I fuck your grandma!"

Bang!

Ouch!

In the alley, there was a call to kill a pig.

Foreign friends were beaten violently.

In the teahouse a few hundred meters away, Brother Liu turned off the void projection.

The two drank tea for a while.

Brother Liu turned back to Mo Yu and said, "I don't think this DNA blood source identification is necessary, it's a real grandfather and grandson."

Mo Yu shook his head and smiled wryly, "By the way, what you said just now, that you can send him back after the plane is repaired, isn't it just a lie?"

Brother Liu shook his head and said, "I have to give him hope."

"How can this be called hope?"

Mo Yu sighed: "A wormhole, the two ends of which connect time and space, are either a natural phenomenon of the universe or a product of an advanced civilization. Today's human beings are still constrained by the shortage of energy, and they can't even be considered a first-level civilization."

"You hope to stay for too long, right?"

Brother Liu was also ambiguous, "I can't tell him that he won't be able to go back in his lifetime, never see his wife again, let alone see his children?"

"So how lonely is he in this strange world?"

"Even if you want to talk, at least let Qin Guang establish a relationship with him."

Mo Yu nodded, "You are really kind, both righteous and evil."

click.

The door was pushed open.

But they saw Qin Guang and Qin Changhe standing outside the door.

Qin Guang was astonished.

As for Qin Changhe, his body was trembling and his face was full of tears.

Brother Liu frowned, "You... why are you back?"

Qin Guang said with an ugly expression, "He didn't want to eat, he just wanted to see his wife as soon as possible, so we turned back."

Qin Changhe choked up, "Commander Liu, is what you just said true?"

Brother Liu looked at him.

After being silent for a long time, he still said, "Yes."

"I will never see Xiaolan again?"

"What's wrong!"

"why is that?"

Qin Changhe squatted on the ground with his head in his arms, breaking down and crying bitterly.

Brother Liu got up and came to him, "There is still a Xiaolan in this world."

Say it.

Brother Liu looked up at Qin Guang.

Qin Guang frowned tightly, tears welling up in his eyes, "Grandma is 93 years old this year, and she has been in the intensive care unit, already on her deathbed."

"93-year-old Xiaolan?"

Qin Changhe suddenly raised his head, his face was tear-stained, and the depths of his pupils were filled with unknown fear: "I don't want to see 93-year-old Xiaolan, my Xiaolan is only 22 years old!"

Qin Guang said in a sad voice, "But she has always wanted to see you for 70 years."

Chapter 670

Kyoto Kang'an Hospital.

Four people walked in the corridor.

Qin Guang felt extremely honored to have people of the same level as Liu Di and Mo Yu accompany him to visit.

But among the four, the last figure was walking.

But he never flinched in the face of countless bayonets on the battlefield.

Qin Changhe, who dared to directly collide with enemy planes and was not afraid of being smashed to pieces.

Because he was afraid.

In his heart, a variety of emotions are mixed, the despair of not being able to return, and the fear of the new world.

And, an unbelievable situation that people don't know how to face.

It was just a coma, and when I woke up, my 20-year-old wife had turned into a 93-year-old elderly man.

How is this acceptable?

Qin Changhe walked along.

While twisting his thighs hard, he hoped that this was a dream and that he could wake up.

pity.

The corridor in front of him was getting deeper and deeper, like a film film played in the alliance, once it started, it couldn't be stopped.

click.

Qin Guang, who was at the front, opened the door of a ward.