"Han Lan? Han Lan, are you okay?"

"fine."

"They aren't poachers, are they?"

"No." Han Lan shook her head and controlled the parachute to float in the other direction.

"Mercenary?" Xia Ningxuan asked tentatively.

"Um."

"I didn't expect that Africa could really see mercenaries. I always thought that they could only see them in the movie. They seemed to have shot us just now, right? I saw that they were on fire at us..." Xia Ningxuan thought of the scene just now, and was a little scared, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, with Mr. Tan's amulet, we were not shot..."

"What does it have to do with amulets?" Han Lan smiled and shook her head, "We are far away from them, and it's so high that the machine gun bullets cannot fly. The scum doesn't know what he is shooting, and it may just be trying to scare us on purpose."

"Oh. I think they are fighting again."

"The people from Country K have arrived."

"Has the war been fought?"

"Wars are fought here every day, this is just a small fight."

"That's it..." Xia Ningxuan couldn't help but look back again. The convoy was chasing was getting farther and farther away. The explosion could still be heard, and black smoke could be seen from afar.

"They are so amazing. I saw that the convoy that arrived later was blown up by several cars."

"The blood on the tip of the knife is licking, and the incompetent person is dead." Han Lan explained casually.

"Isn't K Country very stable? Why do mercenaries appear?"

"Come from a neighboring country, there is no real stability on this continent." Han Lan sighed, "Sorry, Xuan'er, I just promised you that this place is safe, but I immediately encountered a gunfight."

"It's okay, just take it as a long experience. Only after seeing the war can you realize how precious peace is." Xia Ningxuan said with a smile.

Han Lan smiled, but she didn't laugh at her as a war.

"Let's go, find a safe place to land, and then call someone to come and pick us up, and leave here as soon as possible."

"Leave Country K?"

“Leave Africa.”

"Hey? Didn't you say you wanted to take me to experience real gun hunting?"

"Go to Europe, find a shooting range and then take you to experience real guns. Just forget about hunting, it's too bloody and not suitable for you." Han Lan explained with a smile.

"Why did you suddenly change your plan?" Xia Ningxuan asked.

"There's a war here."

"Are you going to fight?"

"Yes." Han Lan responded without giving too much explanation.

Although the group of people just now were far away and couldn't see people clearly, they could probably tell some equipment when they heard the gunshots.

Very well-equipped.

Looking at the arrival of the people from K Country, they did not leave them several times their strength, and they were killed several cars.

At this level, he is obviously not a cannon fodder-level mercenary.

What can attract them, or hire them, is obviously not ordinary people.

Often what accompanies them is either war or Z change.

No matter which one it is, Han Lan can't take Xia Ningxuan here to take risks now.

"Isn't Country K very stable? Why did it suddenly fight?" Xia Ningxuan asked again.

"It's not something they can decide whether to fight or not. How can there be real peace on this continent?"

"These mercenaries are really..."

"Xuan'er, the crow will smell the breath of death and find the dying person in advance, so it is regarded as unknown, and so is mercenaries. It is not that mercenaries bring war, but that war attracts mercenaries." Han Lan interrupted her and said.

Xia Ningxuan was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect that he would speak for the mercenaries.

But, it seems to make some sense.

"Hey, you boys must all like to fight, right?" Xia Ningxuan asked again.

"I used to like it very much, but now I don't like it anymore."

“Eh? Why?”

"Because I used to think war was cool, but now I know, war is cruel."

"The crow brought death, how desperate the gunshots are~" Xia Ningxuan suddenly hummed.

"What?"

"No, I suddenly thought of some melody and hum."

"A new song?"

"Well. I have written a lot of songs, but I haven't written anti-war songs yet." Xia Ningxuan explained.

"You sing." Han Lan controlled the parachute and took her farther and farther away.

Xia Ningxuan smiled and shook her head, continuing to hum the melody she thought of temporarily, and occasionally she could break out a few lyrics.

She is indeed very talented, and a demo has come out in a while.

Floating in the sky, watching the gun battle, and looking at this primitive continent, maybe there will be a different inspiration.

"Han Lan, don't you sing?"

"What are you singing?"

"Do you have no idea?" Xia Ningxuan finished humming and pointed to the camera with a smile: "If there is any inspiration in her head, now she hums and has a camera to help record it. After she goes back, she won't be afraid that the inspiration that finally appears will run away."

Han Lan looked at the camera she had been photographing, and also smiled and hummed a melody, which was much smoother than Xia Ningxuan's improvisation just now.

"What is the shape of hope in the eyes of children

Do you wake up and have bread for breakfast and drink a bowl of hot soup?

Farmer burned land and village finally picked up gun

But she gradually got used to giving up resistance

…”

Xia Ningxuan also shook her fingers and beat the rhythm.

Han Lan's entry point is very special. He did not start with the gunfight just now, but instead talked about the child's eyes when he looked at the war.

Singing something ordinary and ordinary for people in peaceful countries, combined with the melody as bleak as the autumn wind, can touch the heartstrings of the audience more than criticizing war.

Xia Ningxuan followed his singing and seemed to have some pictures in front of her, which were even more cruel than the ones she saw just now.

Han Lan's singing gradually brought some emotion. On the same continent, he was fighting in the ground in his previous life. When he looked up at the sky, he saw only smoke and howling fighter jets.

But now, he floated high from the sky, overlooking the continent, and even could leisurely hum a song about anti-war.

From two different perspectives, the only difference is just an ID card.

Han Lan was a little glad that she withstood the pressure when she was reborn and woke up, and did not obey the instigation of the veteran in her heart and repeated the same mistake.

"Han Lan, satellite phone." Xia Ningxuan interrupted his thoughts, took out the satellite phone from his bag and answered.

The voice of the head of the security contractor came from the other end of the phone: "Mr. Han, have you landed? We have sent someone to pick you up now. I just got the news. Country K may be more chaotic in the future. In order to ensure your safety, we recommend leaving here as soon as possible."

"Well, I understand. We're about to land. You can pick us up according to your positioning." Han Lan replied.

"Okay, please be careful, the plane will arrive in fifteen minutes."

"Yeah, I'm so lucky."

The phone hung up.

Han Lan controlled the parachute and flew towards a flat grassland.

Not long after landing, a helicopter came to pick them up and went to the nearby international airport.

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Chapter completed!