Chapter 128: Hero

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(Restored before three o'clock)

"Ron seems to be injured..." Sheldon, standing behind him, said quietly.

He only knew that Ron's job was dangerous before, but how dangerous it was. Sheldon had no idea what the job of an agent was? In his eyes, it might be similar to the gun battle games he plays.

Holding a gun and rushing enemies with no technical content on the battlefield, they are no different from butchers. The current live broadcast made Sheldon realize for the first time that Ron was not injured and beaten like a set of data in the game. It will be restored after a blood pack. If it dies, you will have to restart the game at worst.

He is a person of flesh and blood. He will bleed when he is shot. Taking blood medicine will not heal him immediately, especially since he only has one life. If he dies, he cannot come back like in the game. If Ron dies, He would never have a brother.

"Is there any? Let me see," Howard rewinds the playback a little: "Oh my God, so much blood! It must hurt, right? Sheldon? Sheldon, where are you going?"

"I don't want to see anymore, I'm going to bed." Sheldon left everyone and went back to the bedroom alone, leaving his friends looking at each other. What everyone didn't know was that Sheldon didn't sleep after returning to the bedroom. Kneel down on one knee.

"God, although I have always denied you, my mother is very familiar with you, and you must know her. Please, please help Ron come back safely..."

Sheldon was praying with tears in his eyes, and what was Ron doing at this time?

After cleaning up the bottom of the elevator, Ron picked up a rocket launcher that he had thrown to the ground before the camera was noticed, and resolutely pressed the button of the elevator.

"Squeak~" The elevator began to rise, and the hearts of the viewers in the live broadcast room also rose to their throats.

"Is he going to be okay?"

"This man is too manly. If he can come back alive, I will definitely sleep with him..."

"Get out! Bichi, he is mine!"

…

In the comment area, the female fans who were attracted to Ron because he "accidentally" revealed his true face just now quarreled over their right to sleep with Ron. This time, Ron won no matter what.

Of course, John Doe was also the one who won. At the very least, his and Ron's unauthorized and efficient actions were in sharp contrast to the military's incompetent command.

"For a free America! For our commando comrades! Go to hell!" Ron yelled, pulling the trigger on the anti-aircraft gun, and the rockets arrived in an instant.

"Boom!" The huge airflow of the explosion not only overturned all the terrorists around the anti-aircraft gun, but Ron himself was also blown down from the elevator. After all, the anti-aircraft gun was less than ten meters away from him. At this distance, using a rocket launcher It would be strange not to be affected by the bombardment.

Ron fell heavily to the ground on the first floor, and everyone's hearts tightened. Is this man who looked like the God of War dead?

"Ahem..." The camera shook and Ron coughed twice and stood up again.

"Yeah!" Everyone watching the live broadcast couldn't help but cheer. Just after the helicopter the commando team was riding in was destroyed by the group, Ron had become the last hope to rescue the president.

"Ron, are you okay?" In the earphones, the nameless voice was replaced by another unfamiliar voice.

"Anyway, I didn't fall to death. I can still move. Who are you?" Ron moved his arms twice and felt that there was no big problem.

"I am the Minister of Defense, and I am ordering you to withdraw immediately! Otherwise we will sacrifice more hostages." The Minister of Defense said righteously, completely unaware of the frantic gestures given to him by his assistant.

Out of the arrogance of his noble background, he didn't take the online video broadcast seriously at all. He had no idea how much the American people's admiration for Ron had become exaggerated.

"Take a break, bastard~ I won't listen to you, you little trash. If it weren't for your useless command, the brothers in the commando team wouldn't have died just now!" Ron

(Restored before three o'clock)

"Ron seems to be injured..." Sheldon, standing behind him, said quietly.

He only knew that Ron's job was dangerous before, but how dangerous it was. Sheldon had no idea what the job of an agent was? In his eyes, it might be similar to the gun battle games he plays.

"Is there any? Let me see," Howard rewinds the playback a little: "Oh my God, so much blood! It must hurt, right? Sheldon? Sheldon, where are you going?"

"God, although I have always denied you, my mother is very familiar with you, and you must know her. Please, please help Ron come back safely..."

Sheldon was praying with tears in his eyes, and what was Ron doing at this time?

After cleaning up the bottom of the elevator, Ron picked up a rocket launcher that he had thrown to the ground before the camera wasn't paying attention.Resolutely press the lift button.

"Squeak~" The elevator began to rise, and the hearts of the viewers in the live broadcast room also rose to their throats.

"Is he going to be okay?"

"This man is too manly. If he can come back alive, I will definitely sleep with him..."

"Get out! Bichi, he is mine!"

…

Of course, John Doe was also the one who won. At the very least, his and Ron's unauthorized and efficient actions were in sharp contrast to the military's incompetent command.

"For a free America! For our commando comrades! Go to hell!" Ron yelled, pulling the trigger on the anti-aircraft gun, and the rockets arrived in an instant.

Ron fell heavily to the ground on the first floor, and everyone's hearts tightened. Is this man who looked like the God of War dead?

"Ahem..." The camera shook and Ron coughed twice and stood up again.

"Ron, are you okay?" In the earphones, the nameless voice was replaced by another unfamiliar voice.

"Anyway, I didn't fall to death. I can still move. Who are you?" Ron moved his arms twice and felt that there was no big problem.

Out of the arrogance of his noble background, he didn't take the online video broadcast seriously at all. He had no idea how much the American people's admiration for Ron had become exaggerated.

"Take a break, bastard~ I won't listen to you, you little trash. If it weren't for your useless command, the brothers in the commando team wouldn't have died!" Ron (recovered before three o'clock)

"Above Heaven"

"Ron seems to be injured..." Sheldon, standing behind him, said quietly.

He only knew that Ron's job was dangerous before, but how dangerous it was. Sheldon had no idea what the job of an agent was? In his eyes, it might be similar to the gun battle games he plays.

"Is there any? Let me see," Howard rewinds the playback a little: "Oh my God, so much blood! It must hurt, right? Sheldon? Sheldon, where are you going?"

"God, although I have always denied you, my mother is very familiar with you, and you must know her. Please, please help Ron come back safely..."

Sheldon was praying with tears in his eyes, and what was Ron doing at this time?

After cleaning up the bottom of the elevator, Ron picked up a rocket launcher that he had thrown to the ground before the camera was noticed, and resolutely pressed the button of the elevator.

"Squeak~" The elevator began to rise, and the hearts of the viewers in the live broadcast room also rose to their throats.

"Is he going to be okay?"

"This man is too manly. If he can come back alive, I will definitely sleep with him..."

"Get out! Bichi, he is mine!"

…

Of course, John Doe was also the one who won. At the very least, his and Ron's unauthorized and efficient actions were in sharp contrast to the military's incompetent command.

"For a free America! For our commando comrades! Go to hell!" Ron yelled, pulling the trigger on the anti-aircraft gun, and the rockets arrived in an instant.

Ron fell heavily to the ground on the first floor, and everyone's hearts tightened. Is this man who looked like the God of War dead?

"Ahem..." The camera shook and Ron coughed twice and stood up again.

"Ron, are you okay?" In the earphones, the nameless voice was replaced by another unfamiliar voice.

"Anyway, I didn't fall to death. I can still move. Who are you?" Ron moved his arms twice and felt that there was no big problem.

"I am the Minister of Defense and I am ordering you to withdraw immediately! No!But we will sacrifice more hostages. "The Minister of Defense said righteously, completely unaware of the frantic gestures his assistant gave him.