A War Between Spies

Chapter 1148: Not a greeting from the sky

Larry Bell is a workaholic and a very regular person.

Get up at 10 am every day, don't eat breakfast, work until 12 noon for a hearty lunch, rest until one o'clock, and then work until 5 pm.

Dinner starts at 6 pm, but the dinner time is not very fixed, because it is often necessary to attend a banquet, but every ten o'clock in the evening, it is basically Larry Bell's evening working hours.

Work from ten o'clock to two o'clock, eat something a little, and you will be healthy and then go to bed.

In general, Larry Bell's break time is around three in the morning.

Although it is now a crucial period for Bell Securities, for Larry Bell, who has never known how many great winds and waves have been experienced in this life, the slightest storm he encountered in front of him is not a big deal at all. Although it is a bit threatening, he casually moves. The hands-on is also pressing down, certainly not worthy of his changing schedule.

Moreover, it is two or three in the morning, even if Larry Bell can still work, he has to consider other people, such as TV stations and newspapers. People are not interested in spending the night with him.

So Larry Bell will definitely rest on time, because he is a famous workaholic and a well-known law of life.

The killer's favorite is the goal of regular life.

Yang Yi and Anton are not professional killers, but their love for the extremely regular goals of life is even worse.

Yang Yi and Anton took off at 3:30 in the morning and took 30 minutes to reach the office building of Bell Securities. At this time, basically everyone fell asleep, which is arguably the safest moment.

The helicopter flew forward according to the established route. Yang Yi and Anton sat in the back row, and after Anton sat quietly for a while, he suddenly began to pick up a song.

At first, he sang, and although he didn't have a helmet, he didn't have a headset, but the pilot heard his voice and glanced at him with a curious look.

Anton took a hood and only showed two eyes, so when he sang, his voice was a little stuffy. Yang Yi felt that the sound that sounded boring was the reason why the pilot turned his head.

As a special aviation pilot of the CIA, no one has seen anything. Simple singing will not cause him to be curious. Only those who have taken the hood and refused to pick it up on the plane can sing a Russian song. He is a little interested.

Yang Yi took off his helmet and whispered to Anton: "What are you singing?"

Anton stopped singing, and then he said to Yang Yidao: "The song of the Soviet airborne troops. At the beginning, my skydiving was learned by the airborne soldiers. Whenever the recruits go to heaven for the first time, they will sing this song. Song, this is a fixed track."

"Not a greeting from the sky?"

Yang Yi knows no, he just can't help but mention one.

Greetings from the sky, this is the song of the Russian airborne soldiers, not the song of the Soviet airborne troops, and Yang Yi knows the tune, but he just couldn't resist asking again.

"No."

Antonton for a while, then he sighed: "I know that song, it sounds good, I will sing."

"Oh, will you sing?"

"But I don't sing."

"Well, I just asked."

Anton took a breath, then he looked at Yang Yi’s sulking voice: “Do you know what songs we usually sing? Well, I mean the kind of task that knows that I’m going back, when you know this, then When you can’t come back, do you know what we will sing?”

"what?"

Anton smiled: "Don't sing, we are used to silence."

This we are referring to the black devil, Yang Yi knows, so he has no interest in reading.

Anton continued: "So who can sing?"

"Who?"

"soldiers."

"Uh."

"When they sing songs, they forget a lot of things. For example, they are dying. When many people sing together, they can forget the fear more or less, or they can sing and sing without fear."

Yang Yi is very curious as to why he and Anton discuss what song to sing at this time.

Anton lifted his head and said: "The soldiers, they will sing their own military songs, the first must be, so what the airborne soldiers sing, of course, is the song of the airborne soldiers, not Russian, the Soviet airborne troops. song."

"Uh……"

Anton once again looked at Yang Yi, and then he slowly said: "I participated in the rescue of the Chernobyl nuclear power plant, the accident was reported, so I am the nearest one...the student, in many infantry Before going to Chernobyl, I had arrived at Chernobyl with an investigation team. They started singing on the plane. The first song was the song of the airborne soldiers."

Anton twisted his head to the side and looked at the porthole. Then he sighed: "Because the airborne troops reacted quickly, they first set off. One of the airborne soldiers sang a song first, and then everyone started singing. So you know what they sang?"

"what?"

"The song of the airborne soldiers, if tomorrow's war, and finally a sacred war, it is really hard to sing, because someone is crying, only I have not sung because I am used to silence..."

Yang Yi spread his hand, and Anton continued to look at the porthole. "But later, a long time later, when I thought it would be possible to jump into a patties, I started singing, because I think this It is indeed a good idea."

"What happened to those people?"

Anton looked at Yang Yi, sulking and sulking: "The airborne soldiers are dead, the expert group is half dead, but they only have four people. They know what to do, but time is not allowed, so you are In addition to the situation, there are actually more people who are dying. I am fine, because I am too precious."

"and after?"

"Nothing later, I just went to look at it and looked at it far away to determine which experts really did their best. Later, when someone else arrived, I could withdraw."

Anton once again picked up the song, but after he snorted a few times, he stopped again and said, "I don't know why, this time I couldn't help but think of the young lieutenant."

"Oh, don't do this, there is a bad feeling."

Just then, the pilot suddenly said: "Get to the target."

Hearing the pilot's words~www.wuxiaspot.com~Anton brought a night vision device to his head, then he turned the radio on. After doing this, he pushed the door open and looked down.

After confirming the position, Anton once again looked at Yang Yi, sulking and sulking: "Do you know what we will do?"

Anton stood up and grabbed the door with both hands, then he shouted: "Ula!"

With a big bang, Anton jumped out and jumped out. The quick Yang Yi didn't have time to remind him to pay attention to safety.

When Anton jumped out, the pilot faintly said in the headset: "Man, how do you have a Russian cockroach?"

Yang Yi smiled and said: "It is not Russian, it is the Soviet Union."

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