Uncle Rios said, having already taken the submachine gun handed over by Wei Ran, then bent down and plundered some property from his companion's body, turned around and ran towards the direction he came.

"Do you think he is reliable?" Yu Yanlin asked in a low voice.

"If it's unreliable"

Wei Ran said in Chinese, "You two take your children upstairs, I'll go downstairs, and use two grenades as the number. After you go upstairs, I will arrange grenades in the stairwell. You must not come down then."

Hearing this, Yu Yanlin hesitated for a moment and nodded, changed into French and greeted Aaron, and ran to the third floor with two children, one older and one younger.

A grenade picked up halfway from his pocket, Wei Ran pulled another corpse over and crossed the stairs, and then pressed the grenade with one of the arms of the corpse to pull out the pull ring.

After setting up these things, he also picked up a submachine gun beside his body, walked to a corner further away and hid.

While he was waiting, time passed by minute by minute, and the hoarse crying of the baby above his head became clearer as the fire sounded around him became more and more sparse.

But now they can't do anything, especially Aaron and Yu Yanlin. They can't even coax the poor little guy, so as not to cry and attract the attention of potential enemies around her.

After waiting for about half an hour, just as the sky was getting darker and the sunset could only leave a sunset as wide as a palm in the stairwell, a figure limped up to the broken second floor.

"I...I'm back"

Rios said weakly, and the man had already sat down slowly against the wall of the stairwell. The submachine gun he had been holding in his hand slid down as he let go.

"Are you injured?" Wei Ran ran over and asked.

"They don't want to give a mouthful of milk"

Rios covered his stomach and showed a warm smile as warm as the sunset shining on his face, "I... talked to them... the truth."

As he said that, he reached out to take out an aluminum kettle from his arms, "It's still...it's still...hot..."

He hurriedly pressed the shutter of the camera hanging around his neck, Wei Ran, who was not staring at the focus screen, took the kettle and put it aside, and then looked at the other party's hand-covered position.

There was a bayonet in it, a Mauser bayonet with only the hilt left outside.

"You... have been here for a long time..." Wei Ran asked hoarsely.

"Wait until I die..."

Rios said in a cold air, "Remember to help me... pull it out...it hurts too much."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Okay, I will pull it out for you." Wei Ran nodded seriously.

"you..."

Rios slowed down, "Can you really make the Spanish...people, live a good life?"

"Origin" Wei Ran nodded vigorously, "As long as you drive away the magic sucking silk, you will definitely be able to live a good life!"

"Let me..."

Rios tried to open his eyes that were almost closing, "Let me... join you...Jane...Jane...Jane...Jane, Jandy Rios, my name is Jandy Rios, I... For Spain... Request... Request... Join you."

"I accept your request and I agree to your joining us."

Wei Ran said hurriedly, while untiing the red scarf on his neck and tied it around Rios's neck.

With difficulty raising his bloody hand, Rios touched the red scarf on his neck, and his last smile appeared on his old face in the last sunset.

"Rios?" Wei Ran shouted softly, "Rios?"

"He has sacrificed." Aaron's voice came from behind, and he also buttoned up the camera that had been hanging around his neck.

“He did sacrifice”

Wei Ran said, taking off a triangular star from his collar and pinning it on Rios' collar. He raised his camera and took a photo of him seriously. Then he took off the triangular star and put it in his pocket.

"Leave this to him"

After Aaron finished speaking, when Wei Ran turned around, he threw a triangular star that had been taken off his neckline.

He reached out to catch the Triangle Star and pinned it to Rios's neckline. Wei Ran held the bayonet on the other party's abdomen and pulled it out. Then he wiped the blood on his cuffs and carefully pinned it to the back of his waist.

"Let's find a way to feed this milk to that little guy."
Chapter completed!