After suddenly understanding Su Xue’s meaning, Long Yun nodded as if he suddenly realized it.

Indeed, in a cruise ship, it is not surprising that some ambiguous love incidents occur between men and women; but I couldn't imagine this explanation for a while, but how could Su Xue have such a guess at once?

“——I hate it, Long Yun!”

Feeling that Long Yun's thoughts were dissipating uncontrollably again, Su Xue was simply a little amused and crying. She raised her hand and gently hit him twice:

"I'm kind enough to help you analyze it. You're so happy, and you're thinking about something!"

It seemed that because she said something like "one night of sex" to the man in front of her, she felt it was a bit difficult to speak. She used a little violence in a hurry, but the blush on her face became a little thicker, "I really lost to you. I'm not a child, so it's not surprising that I know some of these things!"

"Oh-I got it, I just think about it, uh..."

He was so busy that he was about to explain, but the wristband rang out at this time. Shangguan Ling was calling him to pick him up at the library. Long Yun finally found a life-saving straw and took off. He first sent Su Xue back to the room with a hint of coquettish expression, and then returned to the door of the library.

He took Shangguan Ling, who looked sleepy, and returned to the suite. After entering the door, the young lady changed into high heels, took off her coat, and walked into the bathroom to take a shower. While washing, she hummed a gentle tune in the room with the sound of water. Seeing that the night was getting deep, I wonder if it was because Long Yun was also present. Su Xue was sitting in the living room for a while at first. Then she stood up and took off her coat, and walked into the bathroom to wash with Ling.

The two of them took a shower together. Was this what they said before?

It felt like they were really like sisters. Long Yun was waiting for the shower in the living room and felt a little nervous. I wonder what kind of erotic scenes these two beautiful girls would perform in the bathroom? However, he knew that it was not appropriate for him to sit in the living room, so he went back to the bedroom to fiddle with the computer for a while, and then came out to take a shower when he heard Su Xue greeting him. It was almost eleven o'clock in the evening.

After a busy day, I lay on the comfortable mattress and closed my eyes to fall asleep. Thinking of the many events I experienced today. When I met so many strange people, Long Yun temporarily gave up the idea of ​​traveling to a parallel world.

After all, things in the parallel world are illusory. Just talking about the situation in the real world, he subconsciously felt that many people on the "Ruby" seemed to be paying attention to him or making his own ideas; but he still couldn't imagine what the purpose of these people was.

No matter what, it is best to deal with the difficult things in reality first, and then consider the "black bird" matter!

With this idea, he quickly fell into a deep sleep.

...

Syria, Tresuval.

The afternoon sun shines on the desolate earthy sandy ground. Accompanied by the dusty autumn wind, it surrounds this small town.

In a small urban area, the sunlight reflects from the gray-white light on the ground, casting an inexplicable shape on the shade of the old and mottled buildings; all kinds of small citizens and wanderers shuttle through the noisy streets of towns, with shops open as usual, and there are not many vehicles on the road, which looks a bit messy, but it is a peaceful scene.

Harry Iverson, commander of the Third Company of the United Nations Security Forces "Courage" Battalion, was sitting on the second floor of the company command center with a simple decoration and a smell of white gray. His eyes looked at the vast outskirts of the city. His soldiers were carrying out missions in a refugee camp there. It seemed that today was another difficult and boring day.

"Harry, do you think we can leave here before the end of the month?"

Walking up the second floor on the creaking wooden stairs, Hegel Martin, an adjutant of the rosy face, threw the blue helmet on his hand into the plastic basket, picked up the kettle on the table and poured a glass of water, and then sat in a panting ammunition box that temporarily acted as a chair. He had been busy coordinating the relationship between the peacekeeping forces and the local garrison after lunch, and he was already a little dry:

"I really can't stand the weather here, and winter is coming soon!"

"Get Hegel, let alone the end of the month, I think it would be nice to switch to Aleppo before Christmas! - How are the negotiations done? Are the Syrian soldiers still unwilling to forgive me?"

"Isn't it! It's all good, but it's useless. I told them many times at the lunch meeting that the peacekeeping forces are disciplined, and whoever is idle will sneak attack their barracks. This is simply a confusing account, why do you have to remember it on us?"

Hegel was indeed very frustrated at this time. A few days ago, an unknown militant attacked the military base near Tresuval, killing many Syrian Defense Forces soldiers, and setting fire to a batch of supplies. This is not counting. In several attacks before, weapons, ammunition, shells and communication equipment that should have been assigned to peacekeeping troops were found at the scene, which made the parties involved very troubled.

"Forget it, since we can't reach an agreement with them, let the superiors deal with this matter. Let's hurry up and take care of a refugee camp. Today, there are 200 people who cross the border today. I think you'd better call the superiors as soon as possible, send a few trucks and transport a batch of supplies. The refugee camp here is already overcrowded and needs expansion urgently!"

"Okay, I'll go quickly."

Hegel knew that the sky blue bulletproof vest was so cold that it was so cold that he would do all his official duties before four o'clock. "There were few months of civil war, so why did there be so many refugees? It's really a headache!"

He left the command center with some complaints, and before leaving, he forgot to take his helmet. Major Harry had to throw it down through the window after hearing his screams, and then sat back to the office, staring blankly at the military laptop on the table.

Yes, the Iraqi civil war that has started for not many days has caused a shocking number of refugees. Now hundreds of thousands of Iraqis have crossed the border and entered Syria, which is relatively calm. Although the liberal armed forces here are also frequent, it is not yet at the point of fighting a civil war. However, as the commander of the United Nations peacekeeping force, Harry is also deeply concerned about the current situation. He knows that the civil war broke out due to the serious differences between the Iraqi New Party and the current government, and there is a constant and complex connection between the liberal armed forces in Syria and the current government.

Not to mention anything else, among the large number of refugees who cross the border every day, there are Iraqi militants mixed in. They fled here because they could not stay in the northern region controlled by the New Party. This is also a dangerous factor for Syria's current unstable situation.

But that said, will any military conflict occur in a small place like Tresuval, which has a population of only 10,000?

"boom--!"

As if to prove the Major's guess, the huge explosion sounded from a distance shocked the small command center. As the dust fell, only the dense sound of gunfire and explosion sounds were heard. Major Harry jumped up nervously and looked over the window. He saw black and gray explosion smoke rising from the direction of the sound on the other side of the town. It was obvious that something was attacked again!

"Hell!-Wilson! Get your gun and let's go!"

Did another violent attack?

It's such a bullshit, who did this!

He hurriedly ran downstairs and jumped into the Land Rover Jeep, but the driver was cautious and did not immediately rush out of the troops' gate. Instead, he waited for the "Pilanha" wheeled armored vehicle with the engine roaring beside him to take the lead, and then he carefully followed.

Originally, he thought that the barracks stationed in the suburbs were attacked by militants again. Harry and others drove out of the station and drove onto the street to find that the situation was much more serious than they thought: the streets in the already messy city were faintly turned into street fighting battlefields. Someone who came out of nowhere was holding assault rifles, rocket launchers and even machetes were moving around, gunfire and screams of the injured were ringing everywhere; witnessing this incredible scene from the car window, Harry immediately regretted it. At this time, they should return to the station immediately and report the situation here to their superiors!

The situation in Tresuval has lost control and now he has no time to care about the Syrian barracks!

He loudly reminded the soldiers to watch out for alert in the phone. The convoy stopped on a narrow road. While asking the communications soldiers to contact the command center immediately, Harry tried to figure out what was going on in this small town that was usually uncontested. But the call from the radio immediately interrupted their thinking, which was the emergency call of the peacekeepers heading to the refugee camp:

"Report to the command center! Unidentified militants were found at the refugee station. The situation is very chaotic now! Please support, repeat, and request support!"

"What? - It's so damn, what's going on over there now!"

"The situation has fallen into chaos, and there are militants shooting everywhere, and we have retreated to the gate!"

He fell on the phone fiercely, and Harry's facial muscles were twitching slightly. He immediately leaned over and grabbed a famas assault rifle from the back seat, tightened the fixing rope of the blue helmet, and thought nervously about what actions should be taken as a peacekeeping force at this time. The situation is now very obvious. This is by no means a sneak attack by militants. The whole town has fallen into chaos. It is obviously an organized and premeditated large-scale subversion operation!

——But what are the purpose of these militants who came out of nowhere?

The major was not allowed to think more. The militants at the end of the narrow road had discovered the convoy of the peacekeeping troops. Although they were still a little hesitant at this time, they seemed to not know whether to fire on armored vehicles and vehicles sprayed with the words "un", but there were more and more rpgs and muzzles aimed at the cars, and they had to take action immediately!
Chapter completed!