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Chapter 508 There are some things that cannot be sold(1/2)

"Run? How?"

Ma Da laughed, but his smile looked a little self-defeating.

"I still have a family on the fortress, a wife, and a sick child. If I run away, Iron Wall will come after them."

"I won't run."

"One person does the work and the other takes responsibility. I don't want to, and I won't hurt my family."

Tianyang looked at this man. To be honest, when he knew that he betrayed the fortress, the young man was a little shocked.

After all, Motor doesn't look like that.

On the way here, he blamed himself for losing his companions and even angered his own captain.

It can be seen that this is a man with true temperament.

But today, he showed up at the fortress, and even deliberately gave wrong coordinates to distract the raven team, and even led the team to the lair of an angry lizard.

This darkness, and the him before, are completely like two different people.

"Why do this?"

When he asked this question, Tianyang knew that it was superfluous.

The reason has been revealed by Ma Da before. In all likelihood, it has something to do with his sick child.

But he still hopes that Ma Da can speak out on his own. Speaking out may reduce his guilt.

"Why?"

Ma Da suddenly became excited: "Because I need contribution points! If I have such a strong combat power like you, I can earn the contribution points I need."

"But I don't. Even though I am an ascendant, I have to wear protective clothing before I dare to enter the reverse world. I am a complete waste. In the mechanic class, because of this, I don't know how many times I was laughed at, overtly or secretly.

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"I don't want to, and I don't want to be so useless, but I can't help it!"

"It would be fine if it was just like this, but my child who is less than one year old is suffering from a genetic disease. I need to spend hundreds of contribution points every day to get him cured."

"I have exhausted all methods, but it's still not enough. What can I do? I have to come out with information and sell it bit by bit. Just recently, someone wanted to buy information about the flesh and blood device, and the price was very high."

"5,000! Five thousand contribution points in total. Do you know how long it will take me to earn this amount?"

Tianyang didn't speak, had no expression, just looked at him calmly.

Ma Da was extremely excited and crazy: "I know that for an officer like you, five thousand contribution points may only be enough for one or two missions."

"But a small person like me can't make so much in a year. Moreover, my child needs treatment, and I need to contribute. It just so happened that I got some news, so I sold it."

"This kind of thing is more difficult the first time. But it becomes easier the first time, the second time, the third time, and countless times in the future."

"Go on, you should also know. How about it, Lieutenant, do you want to teach me a lesson?"

"Yes, that's right."

"I betrayed the fortress."

"But I'm not wrong!"

"Is it wrong to save your own child?"

The voice echoed in the corridor. Jiyu, who happened to come up, heard this sentence. The woman looked at Tianyang in confusion.

Tianyang didn't respond, just pulled up the motor, and then objectively described what happened.

As for Ma Da, after shouting those words, he seemed to have lost his soul, and there was no light in his eyes.

The two escorted him downstairs, reported the information to Han Shu, and then waited for news in the hotel lobby.

Seeing Jiyu lock Ma Da on a chair, Tianyang didn't think it was meaningful. Ma Da didn't even plan to run away. Even if you didn't care about him, he wouldn't run away.

Looking at the lost man, Tianyang refused to comment. Nan Fei once said to him that people are not qualified to evaluate others, because you are not him, and you don't know his experience, his life, and his feelings.

So, just live your own life.

This is the life wisdom of a woman from Xiacheng District. Tianyang didn’t understand it before, but now he gradually understands it.

"Are you OK?"

Jiyu came over and gently patted the young man on the shoulder.

Tianyang shrugged: "It's just a minor injury, nothing serious."

Ji Yu looked angry: "Of course I know those injuries on your body are only minor injuries. I'm asking you if you feel uncomfortable."

Tianyang blinked, a little confused, and then suddenly realized: "Don't worry, I'm very fine, but you think of me too fragile."

Jiyu said "Oh", her voice deliberately prolonged, and she looked at the young man maliciously: "So, sister is worried in vain?"

Tianyang said quickly: "How could it be possible? Jiyu, you care about me so much. I'm very touched."

Jiyu rolled his eyes: "Young Master, your words are not sincere at all."

She sat down and stretched her body, revealing her curves.

Tianyang quickly looked away to prevent Jiyu from taking the opportunity to tease him.

Just listen to her say: "My father is also a machinist."

Tianyang couldn't help but look at her. This was the first time he heard Jiyu mention his relatives.

"He is a very dull person and rarely smiles. In my impression, he is always working and even brings work home."

"Once, one rainy day, when my mother and I were going home, we saw him in the corridor and slapped someone hard in the face."

"I was surprised because in my memory, my father has never been so rude."

"Later I found out that the person he slapped was his subordinate."

Tianyang guessed: "Is it because of work?"

Jiyu shook his head: "No, that subordinate wanted to convince my father to sell a piece of research data at that time."

"A long time later, my father accidentally talked about this matter once. I still remember that he told me."

"Life is difficult, but there are some things that cannot be sold."

My heart skipped a beat.

Tianyang lowered his head, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.

After saying this, Jiyu stopped talking and sat quietly with a distant look in his eyes. He didn't know if he remembered the past time.

Just like that, I don't know how long it took, but a beam of bright light shone on their faces.

Tianyang stood up quickly.

Team Raven is here.

...

The vehicle swayed, causing Tianyang to almost hit the window.

The motorcade had already left the nameless city and was now on its way back. No one spoke in the carriage, and the atmosphere was low.

Han Shu coughed several times in the public channel of the chariot, and then the captain said: "What are you doing? You are all dejected, as if the women at home have run away."

"Captain." This was Kunlan's voice, "The flesh and blood device was robbed, and the big lizard ran away. Isn't it normal to be depressed? Should we be so happy that we drink and celebrate?"

"Hey, little Lanmao, if you still talk back, then I'll be relieved."

Han Shu paused for a moment before saying: "Yes, that's right. We didn't kill the big lizard, and the flesh and blood device was stolen by someone of unknown origin. This mission can be said to be a failure."

"But who do you think you are!" "You are just lieutenants and second lieutenants. Why do you think you are generals and commanders?"

"So every mission must be successful?"

"fart!"

Han Shu chuckled, almost as if he was laughing but not smiling: "Don't be so self-righteous, boys!"

"If everyone was like you, if the mission failed once, they would all be dejected. Our fortress would not be where we are today."

"Listen to me!"

"The reason Qingtian Castle is able to reach its current scale is that it has grown through countless setbacks."

"Even our commander has countless failure records. You don't think you are better than the commander, do you?"

"Failure is not terrible."

"The terrible thing is that after failure, you lose your fighting spirit."

"That's the real failure."

"Tell me, do you still have the fighting spirit?"

In the carriage, you looked at me and I looked at you. Then, a chaotic and powerless voice sounded from the public channel: "Yes."

"Is this called having fighting spirit? You're lying. If you don't have fighting spirit, don't hold on. It turns out that you are just a bunch of brats who only know how to cry." Han Shu sneered.

"How about it, little devils, do you still have the fighting spirit?"
To be continued...
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