Chapter 1753 (1/2)

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There are some things that once done, there is no way to turn back. Therefore, if Lebedev really hurts the child, Gao Yang will shoot, and if he shoots, he and some people of the black devil will become corpses here.

Is it worth it?

Not worth it.

Gao Yang also felt unworthy. In order to protect a traitor's son, even if he had a conflict with the black devil, it was even more unworthy to draw a gun at each other.

But it's not worth it and there's no way, because Gao Yang can't get through the trouble in his heart after all. Once he crosses the trouble, he will really become a cold-blooded beast and a stone hearted devil.

The final result, however, made Gao Yang confused again. He looked at the innocent yalebin and the innocent black demons. After he put the gun away, he looked confused and said, ”is this another test?”

Jabin did not pay attention to Gao Yang. He shouted, ”did you hear what I said? Answer me.”

Lebedev stared at Gao Yang, but he was the first to speak. He said in a very cold voice: ”yes, Captain, I heard.”

Lebedev looked at Vasily, and Vasily shrugged his shoulders. ”You has the final say, I understand, I will follow his orders later.”

Tata nodded, but yalebin was still staring at him, so Tata said helplessly, ”OK, OK, listen to him.”

Rostowski said with a puzzled face: ”I just heard your conversation outside. I don't understand, captain. I really don't understand. Why? Is it necessary? Do we need it?”

Yalebin looked at rostowski and whispered, ”are you questioning my decision or what you mean?”

Rostowski shook his head and said, ”no, no, of course I won't question any of your decisions. I know you've always been sober. In fact, even if you're Alzheimer's, I'll habitually follow any of your orders. I just don't understand, but if you don't intend to explain, I won't ask.”

Yalebin looked at rostowski and suddenly smiled. Then he whispered, ”well, let me explain to you. Think about your life. Do you like it as a tool?”

I don't think I'm someone else's tool. I never think so

After saying that firmly, rostowski quickly waved his hand and whispered: ”Take back what I said just now. We are tools. Yes, we are made weapons and have no own ideas, because it is very dangerous. Everything follows orders, which is the most basic requirement. But I don't hate life as a tool. On the contrary, I feel very happy. It's difficult for me to accept the loss of my previous life, although my childhood dream was to become a sailor He may become a scientist, but I'm actually more glad that I'm a black devil than someone else. ”