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Chapter 225 Brother, do you believe me?(2/2)

Is it possible that what Xiaohe told himself is true?

Thinking about what Gou Yu said to him at that time, Meng Lang was silent for a moment, and then said in a cold voice:

"Brother! The electromagnetic pulse drawings and data are extremely important! We must complete the task first!"

"This is national justice!"

"So! You told me that we should run away first and leave these hundreds of people on this ship and wait for the pirates to decide their fate!?"

Fangran pulled off the communicator directly from his collar and shouted to Meng Lang on the other side. The dance was inexplicably interrupted, and he was inexplicably thrown into the current crisis without knowing anything. The accumulated anxiety was suddenly detonated by Meng Lang's declaration of retreat.

Come out!

"Aren't we participants!? Didn't you tell me that the night bureau is a national department? Then you ask me to leave so many people and run away!"

"Are you kidding me! Bastard!!"

"Then what do you want me to do!!!!!!!!"

Meng Lang also exploded! He smashed the table at hand angrily and shouted at him!

"Do you think I want to abandon these people and run away with my tail between my legs!!"

"It's a storm outside now! A storm that no ship can survive! A natural disaster caused by those bastards from the association using A-level night devices!!"

Ignoring the shaking of the ship, Meng Lang stood up forcefully, smashed the wall and roared at Fangran!

"And there are at least two B-class participants! There are even two destroyers!"

"And now we are blocked by people using a magic circle! It's hard to even make a phone call. Do you want to stay and be buried in the Pacific with them? Whether we can escape on our own is a question. Tell me what to do to save this ship.

people!!”

Meng Lang also roared irritably and kept yelling at Fangran.

The two of them were just like normal, shouting at each other, arguing loudly, and even fighting each other.

"Tell me!!!"

Meng Lang's throaty roar sounded through the communicator, leaving Fang Ran stunned when he finally learned what was happening outside.

Then he lowered his head and gritted his teeth tightly, and Monica felt his body tremble slightly.

Fangran understood that Meng Lang was right.

If the situation mentioned by Meng Lang really happened outside, then their best course of action would be to retreat immediately.

But....

I really want to...

Damn it!

It’s this feeling again!

It feels like the last time I saw my senior being hit!

Every rational cell was telling Fangran to listen to Meng Lang and quickly activate the [Magic Card] to leave the dance hall.

You are not a hero, don't try to save everyone.

This sentence kept ringing in Fangran's mind, but he tried to stand up and leave several times, but failed.

He looked at the beautiful girl with long silver-gray hair in his arms, then at the man who had just stood up and appeared with bleeding forehead, and at the people in the entire ballroom.

Torn between reason and something I don't know what.

What should I do for the sake of the country and some kind of persistence in my heart!?

What on earth should I do?

What would you do if you were a hero?

If it were Brother Xu, what would he do?

Brother Xu....

Fangran kept thinking about this idea in his mind.

Suddenly he remembered what Xu Zheng said to him with a smile as he patted his shoulder before the dance started.

'Don't think so much, when the time comes, just do what you want!'

Thinking about his current situation, it was surprisingly similar to the story Xu Zheng told himself.

Fangran was in a trance all of a sudden, these words seemed to ring in his ears!

He lowered his head, pursed his lips tightly, took a deep breath, and said softly to Meng Lang:

"Brother, do you believe me?"
Chapter completed!
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