Qin Fei almost subconsciously decided the plan of counterattack in an instant-he could hold the opponent's barrel with his free left hand while shooting the muzzle with his head sideways, and then shoot at the top of the window sill.

There is a wooden structure. Glock 18 should be able to penetrate the not-so-thick window edge and shoot at the enemy who is hiding on the roof above the window.

However, this is just a thought.

Because Qin Fei quickly realized, Michelle's face hung upside down and stretched out from the upper edge of the window.

"It's you!?" Michelle obviously saw Qin Fei too, her expression was a little surprised, maybe she didn't expect that she would be able to find Qin Fei here without Qin Fei.

"Fak! Major! You will have an accident like this, if I almost shot just now!" Qin Fei suddenly became a little angry, what an international joke! ? As the commander of a mi17 action group, he hides on the roof outside the attic like a wronged girl...

Qin Fei noticed that Michelle's eyes were red.

He froze for a moment.

Maybe it was Michelle's commander status, coupled with being a professional soldier and agent, he almost forgot that this was also a woman.

People have weaknesses.

This is what the old man said, no one is a god, nor are soldiers, they can cry, they can collapse, they can also be injured and die.

He put away the pistol and asked Michelle: "Major, don't tell me you came here to look at the night sky."

"I came to see the stars and the moon." Michelle also put away his p226 pistol and replied blankly.

Her words made Qin Fei choke for a while, and she didn't expect this female officer to be so unconcealed.

Perhaps it is the difference between Eastern and Western cultures. This is the generation gap.

Qin Fei jumped up the window and out of the roof.

The weather in Johannesburg tonight is very good, the night sky is clear, and you can see the endless starry sky.

"You look tired, Major, I think you should go back and rest."

"I can't sleep." Michelle picked up a small bottle from the side, stuffed it in his mouth and took a sip.

Qin Fei only noticed that the major himself had obtained a small bottle of brandy from the refrigerator.

Drinking may be the only way Michelle can relax his nerves now.

"Hugo is all right."

Qin Fei tried to pick some good news and said that he thought it would make Michelle better.

If both of his subordinates die, Michelle's pressure will be even greater.

"Well, I see. I asked the doctor on the first floor before. After observing tonight, they will send him away early in the morning and go to a hospital with better equipment for treatment."

"Joyce's matter..." Qin Fei said: "I'm sorry, and I want to tell you that her death was an accident, not your command responsibility. As a mercenary leader, I understand you very well."

"Thank you for your comfort, but I'm not that vulnerable. I'm just in a bad mood." Michelle took another sip of wine.

Suddenly, she turned her head to look at Qin Fei and asked: "I have decided to be a professional soldier since I was a child, so I have been mentally prepared for it. We can't control death and can only let it happen."

"It's good to know how to think like this." Qin Fei suddenly remembered what Michelle had just said, and asked: "It's rare to see girls who are ideals as soldiers since they were young. You are still quite special."

"Can girls only dream of being a star or a princess? My favorite toy since I was a child is not a Barbie doll, but a Beretta s682 double-barreled shotgun." Michelle said.

Qin Fei's eyes lit up and smiled: "Your hobby is still quite special."

Michelle said: "Yes, because I was born into a professional military family. My grandfather was a soldier. He participated in World War II. My father first studied at Sandhurst Royal Military Academy and later entered Royal Navy Team 6 in the 1970s. When the problem of being loved was the most serious, he voluntarily joined the sas troop selection, and then sent to Northern Ireland to participate in secret operations, and was awarded the Knight's Medal for this."

Qin Fei said, "It turns out that the daughter inherited her father's business."

Michelle didn’t speak, took another sip of wine, and said to himself: “So you don’t have to worry about me. My mental capacity is very strong. When I was twelve years old, my father died trying to save me and my mother. ."

After that, he turned his head and looked at Qin Fei without turning his eyes.

Qin Fei became a little embarrassed, this kind of thing should not be asked, after all, it is the sadness and privacy of others.

However, Michelle looked at herself this way, as if expecting her to answer.

"My father is also a soldier, and I have served in the military, so he can be regarded as a military family..." He didn't ask how Michelle's father died, and tried to avoid this sensitive topic.

"I came back from school that day and my mother was supposed to be at home, but when I entered the door, I was covered by someone and fainted. When I woke up, I found that my mother and I were tied to a chair. Bombs, those bombs are made and exquisite, and there are many traps, among them there is a very thin metal wire connected to the door handle..."

Michelle stretched out his hand and gestured in the air.

"As long as it is screwed, my mother and I will be blown to pieces."

Qin Fei was shocked again, and he did not expect Michelle to have experienced such a thrilling thing.

"That was done by the leaders of an extreme branch organization of the Northern Ireland Republican Army. Because my father was hunting them, they felt desperate and had to retaliate against my father. He wanted my father to witness the death of a close relative. His morale was completely destroyed."

"Finally..." Qin Fei didn't know whether he should ask, so he hesitated: "What happened in the end?"

"When my father went home, there was a problem, but the time bomb has a time limit. He must do it himself before the reinforcements arrive."

Michelle looked at the starry sky in the distance, and said for a long time: "He killed the four Republicans who were ambushing in my house, but he was also shot, but he still managed to dismantle us..."

Qin Fei didn't dare to ask any more.

After all, I know that Michelle's father is dead. Since he is dead, the ending of this story will definitely not be a reunion story of a hero saving his family.

Reality is reality. It will never be a novel. Reality is always cruel.

"My father's injury caused a lot of internal bleeding. He has three bullet holes..."

Michelle said: "No one, including me, knows how my father held up in that situation and then disarmed our mother and daughter. Later, everyone said it was a miracle. I knew it was a miracle. Why, this is love."

Looking at Qin Fei, Michel said: "When my father was alive, I often asked him why he always went out early and returned late and why he often disappeared for a period of time. I don’t understand. I said why your job is different from other people’s dads. Can I change a job~lightnovelpub.net~ In my eyes, my dad is omnipotent, and he can do everything he wants to do, very good."

"But my father told me very seriously that in this world, some jobs are too dangerous and too tiring, but they always need people to do them. Thinking of living a safe life, no one is safe in the end."

"I didn't understand at that time, but when I grew up, I understood, so I also applied for the military academy, starting from the navy and continuing to the present."

Qin Fei's heart was deeply moved by Michelle's words.

To say that Michelle’s experience is really too similar to himself. They are all from special forces, they are all military families, and they are all engaged in secret operations. The only difference is that Michelle’s father died and his own The father just disappeared under his name.

He was so touched, he almost blurted out and talked about his own experience.

However, Qin Fei soon held back.

It's not easy to reveal too much information about your current identity, otherwise you will get burnt.

No one knows whether Michelle’s story is true or not. This is the case in the intelligence community. Often you can’t say too much, especially when your identity is still in secret. No one will be your real friend.

"Major, let's go back. If we can't find you, everyone will be worried, and I also want to talk to you about something." Qin Fei led the topic to other places.

"Well, what can you do with me?" Michelle stood up and threw the brandy bottle into the trash can in the yard.

Pass--

The rotating brandy bottle fell accurately into the trash can more than 20 meters away, and Qin Fei's eyebrows jumped again. This is the accuracy obtained through long-term live ammunition throwing training, which ordinary people can't do.

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