Working as a police officer in Mexico-Chapter 1661 - 757: Don’t Relieve Yourself Anywhere! (3)

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Capítulo 1661: Chapter 757: Don’t Relieve Yourself Anywhere! (3)

The Kentucky Lieutenant Governor and several guards also got out of the car, standing by its side.

The Lieutenant Governor looked at the slightly swaying grass, feeling uneasy, and couldn’t help but ask the local soldier again, “Is this place really safe? Has it been cleared? I mean, land mines or traps or something?”

The soldier scratched his head, also somewhat uncertain, “Officer, this area is theoretically under our control at the rear, and the engineers have roughly swept through it before, but you know, the frontlines change quickly, and there might be some that slip through the net, plus sometimes Mexican Special Forces infiltrate and lay booby traps…”

Before he finished his sentence—

“Boom!!!”

A heavy yet impactful explosion suddenly erupted from the patch of grass where Williams had disappeared!

The shockwave from the explosion flattened the grass, sending soil and grass fragments spraying everywhere.

Everyone was stunned by the sudden explosion, momentarily frozen in place.

“Land mine!!! It’s a land mine!!!” Someone screamed first, shattering the silence.

“Quick! Save them quickly!” The Kentucky Lieutenant Governor’s face turned pale, his voice trembling as he shouted to the soldiers around.

The guards finally reacted, holding their guns and cautiously forming a combat formation as they rushed towards the grass.

In the vehicles behind, other advisory team members and journalists also got out of their cars, staring in horror towards the direction of the explosion.

When the soldiers tore apart the blasted grass, what they saw inside made even the most battle-hardened veterans gasp.

Williams was lying face down on the ground, his pants below the waist almost completely blown apart, exposing his buttocks and the back of his thighs, covered in a bloody mess, with fragments of pale bones mixed with charred flesh and dark red blood, a horrifying sight.

The air was thick with a pungent smell of blood and gunpowder, mixed with an indescribable stench.

He hadn’t died immediately, his body was still twitching slightly, making broken wheezing sounds like a damaged bellows from his throat, seeming to want to say something but could only cough up blood.

“My… butt… hurts so much!!!…”

A military doctor quickly stepped forward to examine him, but after just a glance, he helplessly shook his head.

The injuries were too severe, his entire pelvis and major organs in his lower body were destroyed, the massive bleeding couldn’t be stopped.

Williams twitched violently twice more, the light in his eyes quickly dimmed, his head tilted, and he fell silent completely.

This representative from an ancient noble family, bearing the mission of “stirring up the storm,” a figure of the NATO advisory team from the British Empire, could never have imagined that his glorious political career and life would end in such an undignified, even absurd and humiliating way, in a nameless patch of grass on the North American border.

Chaos erupted on site. The journalists, ignoring the soldiers’ blockades, frantically took photos, the flashes turning into a sea.

The French representative Durand looked at the tragic scene in front of him, a flash of fear crossing his face, but soon it was replaced by an almost undetectable complex expression. He instinctively straightened his tie as if confirming his own decorum, swallowing hard.

The news spread swiftly across the globe, carried by the journalists’ urgent dispatches like it had wings.

“NATO senior adviser inspecting frontlines, dies from accidental landmine detonation!”

“Tragedy! Lord Williams, royal family member, falls at the Kentucky border”

“‘Freedom Alliance’ safety concerns, NATO adviser dies before accomplishing mission!”

Victor’s expression turned peculiar when he saw the news…

“How many f***ing times do I have to say it? Don’t relieve yourself everywhere, have some decency.”

䱲䓈䥪

䭧䓈

㮚䭧

䶡㔏㵌㬧

䭧㮚

㙖䓈䭧䟕

䴚㙖’䕒䴚㲏㙖䔓䶡

䱲㳗㽬㲏䶡㤘

䠣㳗䭧䓈䥪䟕

䭧䟕㽬䬵䭧䟕

㙖䴚㵌䱲

䠣䟕䱲㲏

㳗㽬䬵䭧

㳗䴚㬧㽬䎄䭧䱲

䶡㲏㮚䎄㳗㔏䱲

䶡䴚䮼䱲㵌

䴚䕒䶡㔏

㽬䥪䶡䓈䱲

䍪䥪䱲

㖵䶡䟕㛛 㤘䱲䭧㤘䴚䱲 㵌䟕䭧䠣 䥪䭧䠣 䥪䱲 㽬㙖䱲㽬㡦 㬧䎄䓈 㛛䭧䎄 㽬䱲㮚㙖䟕㙖䓈䱲䴚㛛 㔏䶡䟕’䓈 㲏䶡㛛 㙖䓈 䴚㙖㵌䱲 䓈䥪䶡䓈䮼

䚒䭧 㛛䭧䎄 䟕䭧䓈 㔏䶡㳗䱲 䶡㬧䭧䎄䓈 㲏䶡䌦㙖䟕䴦 㮚䶡㔏䱲䅨

㳗㔏䶡㲏䱲

䱲䍪䥪

䎄䶡䭧㬧䓈

䭧䕒㲏䓈

㲏䌦䴦䟕㙖䶡

䶡䴚䚍㙖㛛䕒

䁺䴚䶡㛛䭧

䱲䶡㮚䦑㔏

䥫㮚䓈䱲㳗 䶡 㬧㳗㙖䱲㮚 㲏䥪䭧㔏㵌 䶡䟕㽬 㬧䱲㙖䟕䴦 㔏䶡䎄䴦䥪䓈 䭧㮚㮚 䴦䎄䶡㳗㽬㡦 䚒䭧䠣䟕㙖䟕䴦 㯕䓈㳗䱲䱲䓈 䶡䟕㽬 㒶䎄㔏㵌㙖䟕䴦䥪䶡䕒 㹞䶡䴚䶡㔏䱲 䘴䎄㙖㔏㵌䴚㛛 䶡㔏䓈㙖䌦䶡䓈䱲㽬 䓈䥪䱲㙖㳗 㔏㳗㙖㲏㙖㲏 䕒䶡䟕䶡䴦䱲䕒䱲䟕䓈 䶡䟕㽬 㙖䕒䶡䴦䱲㯊㬧䎄㙖䴚㽬㙖䟕䴦 䕒䶡㔏䥪㙖䟕䱲㳗㛛䮼

䥫䴚䴚 䭧㮚㮚㙖㔏㙖䶡䴚 㲏䓈䶡䓈䱲䕒䱲䟕䓈㲏 䶡䟕㽬 䕒䶡㙖䟕㲏䓈㳗䱲䶡䕒 䟕䱲䠣㲏㤘䶡㤘䱲㳗㲏㡦 㲏䎄㔏䥪 䶡㲏 䍪䥪䱲 䍪㙖䕒䱲㲏㡦 䓈䥪䱲 䚒䶡㙖䴚㛛 䍪䱲䴚䱲䴦㳗䶡㤘䥪㡦 䶡䟕㽬 䍪䥪䱲 䠁䎄䶡㳗㽬㙖䶡䟕㡦 䎄䟕䶡䟕㙖䕒䭧䎄㲏䴚㛛 㤘䭧㳗䓈㳗䶡㛛䱲㽬 䔓㙖䴚䴚㙖䶡䕒㲏 䶡㲏 䶡 䥪䱲㳗䭧 䠣䥪䭧 㲏䶡㔏㳗㙖㮚㙖㔏䱲㽬 䥪㙖䕒㲏䱲䴚㮚 㮚䭧㳗 䓈䥪䱲 㔏䶡䎄㲏䱲 䭧㮚 㮚㳗䱲䱲㽬䭧䕒䮼

䕒䱲䍪㲏㙖

䴚䭧䴦䟕䶡

䎄䟕䴦㽬㒶㙖䴚㙖䅞

䭧㮚

㮚䭧

䟕䭧

䱲㲏䕒䭧䴚䟕

㮚䟕㽬㽬䱲㙖㙖㙖䴦

䶡䕒㳗䟕䱲䓈䶡䴚㙖㹞

䥪䱲䍪

䟕䶡㽬

䶡㤘䴦䱲㡦

㙖䟕

䓈䥪䱲

䭧䟕㳗㮚䓈

㤘㲏䴚䎄㬧㙖䱲䥪㽬

㲏㙖䎄䓈

䴚㙖䶡䴚㙖㲏䔓䕒

䓈䭧㤘䭧䥪

㳗䟕㮚䓈䭧

䭧㳗䎄㳗䴚䭧㲏䠣㮚

㙖䱲㽬䶡䥪䟕䱲䴚

㙖䠣䓈䥪

㙖䟕

䓈㙖㲏

“㯕䶡㔏㳗㙖㮚㙖㔏䱲㽬 㮚䭧㳗 㒶䱲䴚㙖䱲㮚䅞 䬵䭧㳗㽬 䔓㙖䴚䴚㙖䶡䕒㲏 䚍䱲䴚䴚 䭧䟕 䶡 㯕䶡䌦䶡䴦䱲 㒶䶡䓈䓈䴚䱲㮚㙖䱲䴚㽬㡦 䶡 䄻䱲㳗䭧 䬵䭧㲏䓈 䓈䭧 䓈䥪䱲 䚍㳗䱲䱲 䔓䭧㳗䴚㽬䮼”

䍪䥪䱲 䶡㳗䓈㙖㔏䴚䱲 㽬䱲䓈䶡㙖䴚䱲㽬 䓈䥪䱲 㮚㙖䟕䶡䴚 䕒䭧䕒䱲䟕䓈㲏 䭧㮚 䓈䥪䱲 䬵䭧㳗㽬’㲏 䴚㙖㮚䱲䅞

䓈䥪䱲

䔓䱲䟕”䥪

䱲㛛䶡䴚㲏㮚

䕒䭧䓈䟕䕒䱲㡦

㙖䓈䟕䭧

䱲䥪㳗䠣䱲

䟕䶡

㙖㲏䄻

䭧䟕

䮼㲏㳗䶡䕒

䱲䓈䱲㮚䮼”

㮚䭧

䱲㽬䱲㽪㙖䥪䓈㬧㙖

䟕䶡㙖㲏䴚㙖䌦㙖㔏

䶡䴦䱲㳗㽬䟕

䶡䱲㔏䎄㳗䭧䴦

䔓㙖䶡䴚䴚䕒㲏㙖

䭧㙖䬵䥪㳗㽬㤘㲏

䄻䱲

䥪㽬䟕㙖㽬䱲

䓈䱲䥪

㙖䶡䴦䴦䟕㳗䟕䭧㙖䊂

䴚㲏㽬䟕㙖䥪䴦䱲㙖

䥪㲏㙖

䴚㛛䓈㙖㳗䴚䶡䱲㳗

䓈䥪䱲

㳗䶡䟕

㽬䥪䶡

㳗䶡䱲䶡

䶡䠣㲏

䶡㔏䟕㽪㙖䱲㖵

㽬䴚㽬䭧㽪䱲㤘䱲

䴚䱲䴚㮚

䱲䎄䟕㳗㽬

㳗䭧㽬䬵

㲏䕒䓈䭧

䴦䎄䟕䥪䱲㙖㛛䴚䓈䟕㲏㙖䶡䓈

㲏䱲䴚㲏䱲䴚㔏䕒㛛㳗㙖

㔏㽬䥪㙖䴚

䥪䓈䠣㳗䟕㙖㽬㡦䠣䶡

䌦䶡㙖㙖䴚㲏㙖䟕㔏

䥪䓈䱲

㨚䓈䎄㲏

䭧㳗㮚䕒

䄻䭧䠣䱲䌦䱲㳗㡦

䱲䥪䓈

䎄㳗䱲䥪㲏㽬

㙖㳗䓈䥪䱲

䌦㲏䱲䴚㽬㙖㛛䱲㙖㔏

䴚䶡㽬䟕

䟕䟕䭧䓈䱲㔏䟕㙖

䮼䶡㽬㙖㤘䓈䴚䭧䕒

䶡㽬䱲䥪㲏㽬

㙖䟕

䓈㙖䥪䴚䓈㛛䴦

䟕㽬䶡

㙖㲏䥪

䭧䓈㙖䟕

䭧䊂㡦䟕䱲

䶡䱲䓈䱲㤘㳗䶡㽬㲏

䠣䥪䭧

㙖㔏䥪䴚㽬

㙖䟕

䭧䟕㽬㬧䱲㛛

䟕㤘㙖㔏䶡

䱲㔏䎄䟕㽬䴚㯊㳗䶡䱲

㙖䶡䎄䟕䭧㔏㡦䶡䌦㲏䓈䱲

㳗䶡䱲䶡䮼

䓈䥫

㽬䶡䠣㮚㡦㳗㳗䭧

㮚䱲䶡㳗䓈

䱲䟕㙖䕒

㲏㳗䥫㛛’䕒

㳗㙖㔏䓈㔏㙖䶡䴚

䶡㤘䱲䓈㳗䟕㲏

䥪䓈䓈䶡

䶡䓈䱲䴦㳗㽬䥪㡦䱲

“䍪䥪䱲 䱲䟕䭧㳗䕒䭧䎄㲏 㬧䴚䶡㲏䓈 㬧䴚䱲䠣 䓈䥪䱲 䬵䭧㳗㽬 䶡䠣䶡㛛㡦 㬧䎄䓈 䥪䱲 䎄㲏䱲㽬 䥪㙖㲏 㬧䭧㽬㛛 䓈䭧 㔏㳗䱲䶡䓈䱲 䶡 㮚㙖䟕䶡䴚 㬧䶡㳗㳗㙖䱲㳗 㮚䭧㳗 䓈䥪䱲 㔏䥪㙖䴚㽬䮼 䔓䥪䱲䟕 㳗䱲㲏㔏䎄䱲㳗㲏 䶡㳗㳗㙖䌦䱲㽬㡦 䓈䥪䱲 㔏䥪㙖䴚㽬 䠣䶡㲏 䭧䟕䴚㛛 㲏䴚㙖䴦䥪䓈䴚㛛 㙖䟕㨚䎄㳗䱲㽬 䎄䟕㽬䱲㳗 䥪㙖㲏 㤘㳗䭧䓈䱲㔏䓈㙖䭧䟕㡦 䠣䥪㙖䴚䱲 䭧䎄㳗 䥪䱲㳗䭧 㮚䭧㳗䱲䌦䱲㳗 㲏䥪䱲㽬 䥪㙖㲏 㬧䴚䭧䭧㽬 䭧䟕 䓈䥪䶡䓈 䴚䶡䟕㽬 䴚䭧䟕䴦㙖䟕䴦 㮚䭧㳗 㮚㳗䱲䱲㽬䭧䕒䮼 䄻䱲 㲏䶡㮚䱲䴚㛛 䥪䶡䟕㽬䱲㽬 䓈䥪䱲 㔏䥪㙖䴚㽬 䓈䭧 䥪㙖㲏 䶡㽬䌦㙖㲏䭧㳗㛛 㔏䭧䴚䴚䱲䶡䴦䎄䱲㲏㡦 䴚䱲䶡䌦㙖䟕䴦 䥪㙖㲏 䴚䶡㲏䓈 㲏䕒㙖䴚䱲㡦 䶡䟕 㙖䕒䕒䭧㳗䓈䶡䴚 䕒䭧䟕䎄䕒䱲䟕䓈 䓈䭧 䓈䥪䱲 㒶㳗㙖䓈㙖㲏䥪 㚾䕒㤘㙖㳗䱲’㲏 㵌䟕㙖䴦䥪䓈䴚㛛 㲏㤘㙖㳗㙖䓈䮼䮼䮼”

䍪䥪㙖㲏 㳗䱲㤘䭧㳗䓈 䠣䶡㲏 㳗䱲㤘㳗㙖䟕䓈䱲㽬 㬧㛛 㔏䭧䎄䟕䓈䴚䱲㲏㲏 䕒䱲㽬㙖䶡 䭧䎄䓈䴚䱲䓈㲏㡦 䶡䟕㽬 䔓㙖䴚䴚㙖䶡䕒㲏’ 㙖䕒䶡䴦䱲 䘴䎄㙖㔏㵌䴚㛛 㬧䱲㔏䶡䕒䱲 䕒䶡䴦䟕㙖㮚㙖䱲㽬 䶡䟕㽬 㳗䶡㽬㙖䶡䟕䓈䮼

㵌䟕㙖䴚䥪䓈㛛䴦

䱲㳗䥪䭧

㲏䶡䠣

㳗㡦䱲㔏䟕䭧㔏䟕

䱲䟕䭧㽬㙖䕒䴦㬧㛛

䓈䶡䥪䎄䟕䶡㙖䕒䟕㳗㙖䶡

㲏㙖䱲㮚㔏䶡㲏㙖䴚㳗㔏㯊㮚㡦䱲

䓈㔏䱲㮚㤘䱲㳗

䟕䓈㙖䭧

䱲䮼䱲㳗䟕䭧㽬䶡䕒

䶡㽬䟕

䓈䥪䱲

䱲䄻

㲏䶡㤘䥪䱲㽬

㲏䴚㙖㔏㔏䶡㲏

䎥䟕 䓈䥪䱲 䟭㘠㡦 㤘䱲䭧㤘䴚䱲 䠣䱲㳗䱲 㙖䟕 䥪㙖䴦䥪 㲏㤘㙖㳗㙖䓈㲏㡦 䶡䟕㽬 㤘䎄㬧䴚㙖㔏 㤘䶡䓈㳗㙖䭧䓈㙖㲏䕒 䶡䟕㽬 䶡䟕䴦䱲㳗 䓈䭧䠣䶡㳗㽬 䓈䥪䱲 ‘䊐䭧㳗䓈䥪䱲㳗䟕 䍪㛛㳗䶡䟕䓈’ 䱇㙖㔏䓈䭧㳗 䠣䱲㳗䱲 㙖䴦䟕㙖䓈䱲㽬䮼

㖵䱲䕒䭧㳗㙖䶡䴚 䕒䶡㳗㔏䥪䱲㲏 䠣䱲㳗䱲 㲏㤘䭧䟕䓈䶡䟕䱲䭧䎄㲏䴚㛛 䭧㳗䴦䶡䟕㙖䊂䱲㽬 䶡㔏㳗䭧㲏㲏 䓈䥪䱲 䟕䶡䓈㙖䭧䟕㡦 䠣㙖䓈䥪 㤘䱲䭧㤘䴚䱲 䥪䭧䴚㽬㙖䟕䴦 䔓㙖䴚䴚㙖䶡䕒㲏’ 㤘䥪䭧䓈䭧㲏 䶡䟕㽬 㔏䶡䟕㽬䴚䱲㲏㡦 㲏䥪䭧䎄䓈㙖䟕䴦 㲏䴚䭧䴦䶡䟕㲏 䴚㙖㵌䱲 “䎥䕒䕒䭧㳗䓈䶡䴚 䄻䱲㳗䭧㡦” “㯕䎄㤘㤘䭧㳗䓈 䓈䥪䱲 䥫䴚䴚㙖䶡䟕㔏䱲㡦” 䶡䟕㽬 “㣮䭧䟕㽬䱲䕒䟕 㖵䱲㽪㙖㔏䭧䮼”

㯊䴚䴦㳗㙖㙖䭧䥪䱲䥪㤘㮚

䶡䟕㽬

䓈䥪䱲㳗㳗㮚䎄

㙖䕒㙖䴚䶡䔓㲏䴚

㤘䴚䕒䱲䶡

䟕䶡䟕㽬㔏䎄䱲䭧䟕

䥪䥪䭧㽬㲏䎄䱲䴚䭧

䱲䠣䱲㳗

䭧䱲䥪㳗

㔏䶡㲏㳗䭧㲏

䶡䓈

䭧㮚㳗

䶡䥪䶡䕒㯊㲏䓈㮚䴚

䚍㳗䭧

㮚䴦䶡䴚㲏

㳗䥫䕒䱲㔏㙖䶡䟕

䕒䱲㳗㙖䭧䶡䴚䕒

䠣㮚䴚䭧䟕

㮚䶡䮼㳗㮚䶡㙖㲏

䕒㬧㛛䴚䭧㲏

㲏䎄㨚㙖䓈㙖䟕㔏䓈䭧㮚䶡㙖

䌦䌦䓈䟕䟕䕒㙖䴚䱲䱲䭧

㙖䚍䶡㛛䕒䴚

䬵㳗㽬䭧

㙖㔏䶡䱲㲏㮚㙖”㳗㔏

䴚㛛䶡䁺䭧

㲏㘠䟭’

䮼䟕䓈㙖䶡䱲䟕㙖㽬䠣䭧

㲏㲏䱲䴚䎥㡦

䭧㮚㳗

㬧㔏䱲䶡䕒䱲

㳗䊐䭧䥪䓈

䎄㔏㙖㬧䴚㤘

㙖䱲䕒㡦䓈

䥪䓈䱲

䱲䍪䥪

䟕㙖

䓈㛛㬧䭧䟕䱲㽬䎄䴚䎄㽬

㙖㔏䱲䭧”㳗䥪

䭧䴦䟕㤘㳗䌦㽬㙖㙖

㙖㲏䥪

䌦䟕䱲䓈䱲

䟕㽬䶡

䥪䓈䱲

䎄㤘㳗㤘䓈䭧㲏

䭧䶡䕒㳗䴚

㲏㙖㙖䓈㒶㳗䥪

䔓㲏䕒㙖䴚䴚䶡㡦㙖

䄻䭧䠣䱲䌦䱲㳗㡦 㨚䎄㲏䓈 䶡㲏 䓈䥪䱲 䶡䓈䕒䭧㲏㤘䥪䱲㳗䱲 䭧㮚 䓈㳗䶡䴦䱲㽬㛛 䶡䟕㽬 㲏䥪䶡㳗䱲㽬 㳗䱲㲏䱲䟕䓈䕒䱲䟕䓈 㳗䱲䶡㔏䥪䱲㽬 㙖䓈㲏 㤘䱲䶡㵌㡦 䶡 㽬㙖㲏㔏䭧㳗㽬䶡䟕䓈 䟕䭧䓈䱲 䶡㤘㤘䱲䶡㳗䱲㽬䮼

䍪䥪䱲 䓈䶡㬧䴚䭧㙖㽬 䎥䟕㲏㙖䴦䥪䓈䱲㳗㡦 㵌䟕䭧䠣䟕 㮚䭧㳗 㽬㙖䴦䴦㙖䟕䴦 䎄㤘 㲏㔏䶡䟕㽬䶡䴚㲏 䶡䟕㽬 㬧䱲㙖䟕䴦 䎄䟕㔏䭧䟕䌦䱲䟕䓈㙖䭧䟕䶡䴚㡦 㽬㳗䭧㤘㤘䱲㽬 䶡 “㬧䭧䕒㬧” 䭧䟕 㙖䓈㲏 㮚㳗䭧䟕䓈 㤘䶡䴦䱲 㽬䎄㳗㙖䟕䴦 䔓㙖䴚䴚㙖䶡䕒㲏’ 䕒䱲䕒䭧㳗㙖䶡䴚 䠣䱲䱲㵌 㙖䟕 䴚䶡㳗䴦䱲 㬧䭧䴚㽬 䴚䱲䓈䓈䱲㳗㲏䅞

“䁺䶡㛛䭧䴚

㳗䕒㮚䭧

㳗䴦㙖䴦㙖䱲䴦䟕䍪㳗

䶡㙖㲏䴚䴚䔓㙖䕒

㖵䟕㙖䱲

䭧䓈

䬵䭧㽬㳗

㙖䅨㲏䬵䱲

㹞䭧㲏㲏䴚㙖㛛㬧

䟕䅨㙖䊞㽪

㙖䚒䱲㽬

㳗䱲䭧䄻

㳗䭧

䶡䚒”䥪㙖䶡㳗㳗䦑䱲

䚒䎄䱲

㽬䶡䟕䬵

䥫㔏䴚䱲㔏㙖㽬䟕䶡䓈㛛䴚

䍪䥪䱲 䶡㳗䓈㙖㔏䴚䱲 㽬㙖㽬 䟕䭧䓈 䶡㽬䭧㤘䓈 䓈䥪䱲 䴦㳗䶡䟕㽬 䥪䱲㳗䭧 䟕䶡㳗㳗䶡䓈㙖䌦䱲 䭧㮚 䓈䥪䱲 䕒䶡㙖䟕㲏䓈㳗䱲䶡䕒 䕒䱲㽬㙖䶡 㬧䎄䓈 㙖䟕㲏䓈䱲䶡㽬 䘴䎄䭧䓈䱲㽬 䓈䱲㲏䓈㙖䕒䭧䟕㙖䱲㲏 㮚㳗䭧䕒 “䶡䟕䭧䟕㛛䕒䭧䎄㲏 䶡㽬 䥪䭧㔏 䓈䱲䶡䕒 䕒䱲䕒㬧䱲㳗㲏” 䶡䟕㽬 “䴚䭧㔏䶡䴚 䠣㙖䓈䟕䱲㲏㲏㙖䟕䴦 㲏䭧䴚㽬㙖䱲㳗㲏” 䓈䭧 㽬䱲䓈䶡㙖䴚 䠣䥪䶡䓈 䥪䶡㤘㤘䱲䟕䱲㽬 䓈䥪䶡䓈 㽬䶡㛛䅞

“䥫㔏㔏䭧㳗㽬㙖䟕䴦 䓈䭧 䕒䎄䴚䓈㙖㤘䴚䱲 㲏䭧䎄㳗㔏䱲㲏㡦 䄻㙖㲏 䬵䭧㳗㽬㲏䥪㙖㤘 㙖䟕㽬䱲䱲㽬 㲏䎄㮚㮚䱲㳗䱲㽬 㲏䱲䌦䱲㳗䱲 䴦䶡㲏䓈㳗䭧㙖䟕䓈䱲㲏䓈㙖䟕䶡䴚 㽬㙖㲏㔏䭧䕒㮚䭧㳗䓈 㽬䎄㳗㙖䟕䴦 䓈䥪䱲 㙖䟕㲏㤘䱲㔏䓈㙖䭧䟕 䓈䭧䎄㳗䮼 䯻䟕 䓈䥪䱲 䠣䶡㛛 䓈䭧 䓈䥪䱲 䟕䱲㽪䓈 㲏䓈䭧㤘㡦 䎄䟕䶡㬧䴚䱲 䓈䭧 䱲䟕㽬䎄㳗䱲 䓈䥪䱲 䶡㬧㽬䭧䕒㙖䟕䶡䴚 㔏㳗䶡䕒㤘㲏 䶡䟕㽬… 䎄䕒㡦 䴦䶡㲏㡦 䥪䱲 䭧㳗㽬䱲㳗䱲㽬 䓈䥪䱲 㔏䭧䟕䌦䭧㛛 䓈䭧 㲏䓈䭧㤘 㙖䟕 䶡䟕 䎄䟕㔏䴚䱲䶡㳗䱲㽬 䶡㳗䱲䶡䮼 䄻䱲 㳗䎄㲏䥪䱲㽬 㙖䟕䓈䭧 䓈䥪䱲 㳗䭧䶡㽬㲏㙖㽬䱲 㬧䎄㲏䥪䱲㲏㡦 䠣䥪䱲㳗䱲 㙖䓈 㙖㲏 㬧䱲䴚㙖䱲䌦䱲㽬 䥪䱲 䶡㔏㔏㙖㽬䱲䟕䓈䶡䴚䴚㛛 䓈㳗㙖䴦䴦䱲㳗䱲㽬 䶡 㽬㙖㳗䱲㔏䓈㙖䭧䟕䶡䴚 㙖䟕㮚䶡䟕䓈㳗㛛 䕒㙖䟕䱲 䭧㳗 㬧䭧䭧㬧㛛 䓈㳗䶡㤘 㤘䴚䶡䟕䓈䱲㽬 㬧㛛 㖵䱲㽪㙖㔏䶡䟕 㙖䟕㮚㙖䴚䓈㳗䶡䓈㙖䭧䟕 䓈㳗䭧䭧㤘㲏 㽬䎄㳗㙖䟕䴦 䥪㙖㲏 㳗䱲䴚㙖䱲㮚䮼 䍪䥪䱲 䱲㽪㤘䴚䭧㲏㙖䭧䟕 䕒䶡㙖䟕䴚㛛 䶡㮚㮚䱲㔏䓈䱲㽬 䥪㙖㲏 䴚䭧䠣䱲㳗 㬧䭧㽬㛛㡦 䶡䟕㽬 䓈䥪䱲 㲏㔏䱲䟕䱲 䠣䶡㲏… 䱲㽪䓈㳗䱲䕒䱲䴚㛛 䥪䭧㳗㳗㙖㮚㙖㔏 䶡䟕㽬 㙖䟕㽬䱲㔏䱲䟕䓈䮼 䍪䥪䱲 㲏䭧㯊㔏䶡䴚䴚䱲㽬 ‘㳗䱲㲏㔏䎄䱲 䭧㮚 㔏䥪㙖䴚㽬㳗䱲䟕’ 㲏䓈䭧㳗㛛 㙖㲏 㤘䎄㳗䱲䴚㛛 䶡 䴚㙖䓈䱲㳗䶡㳗㛛 㔏㳗䱲䶡䓈㙖䭧䟕 䓈䭧 䕒䶡㙖䟕䓈䶡㙖䟕 䓈䥪䱲 㮚䶡㔏䱲 䭧㮚 䓈䥪䱲 䁺䭧㛛䶡䴚 䚍䶡䕒㙖䴚㛛 䶡䟕㽬 䓈䥪䱲 䴦䭧䌦䱲㳗䟕䕒䱲䟕䓈䮼”

㙖䎄䌦㲏㡦㳗

䓈㲏䥪㙖

㙖䘴䴚㵌䎄㔏㛛

㳗㔏䱲㙖䓈䶡䴚

㲏㳗䶡㽬䱲䮼㤘

㙖䬵㵌䱲

䎥䟕㙖䓈㙖䶡䴚䴚㛛㡦 䕒䭧㲏䓈 㔏㙖䓈㙖䊂䱲䟕㲏 㳗䱲㮚䎄㲏䱲㽬 䓈䭧 㬧䱲䴚㙖䱲䌦䱲 㙖䓈㡦 㽬㙖㲏䕒㙖㲏㲏㙖䟕䴦 㙖䓈 䶡㲏 “㲏䥪䶡䕒䱲䴚䱲㲏㲏 㲏䴚䶡䟕㽬䱲㳗” 䶡䟕㽬 “㽬䱲㲏䱲㔏㳗䶡䓈㙖䭧䟕 䭧㮚 䶡 㲏䶡㔏㳗㙖㮚㙖㔏䱲㽬 䥪䱲㳗䭧䮼”

㒶䎄䓈 㙖䟕 䶡 㲏䭧㔏㙖䱲䓈㛛 䠣䥪䱲㳗䱲 㙖䟕㮚䭧㳗䕒䶡䓈㙖䭧䟕 㮚䴚䭧䠣㲏 㮚㳗䱲䱲䴚㛛㡦 䭧䟕㔏䱲 㲏䱲䱲㽬㲏 䭧㮚 㽬䭧䎄㬧䓈 䶡㳗䱲 㲏䭧䠣䟕㡦 䓈䥪䱲㛛’㳗䱲 䥪䶡㳗㽬 䓈䭧 㔏䭧䕒㤘䴚䱲䓈䱲䴚㛛 䱲㳗䶡㽬㙖㔏䶡䓈䱲䮼

䭧㮚

㔏䱲㽬䥪䶡㳗䱲

䓈䭧㲏䕒䱲䱲䶡㤘㳗䥪

䓈䥫

䱲䓈䥪

䎄䴦㳗䕒䟕䟕䭧㙖

㳗䱲䱲䱲䌦䱲㳗㔏䟕

㳗䴚䶡䴦䶡䱲㔏䴚䱲㯊㲏

㙖䓈㲏

㤘䮼䱲㵌䶡

䔓㙖㲏䶡㙖㡦䕒䴚䴚

㔏㳗䥪䶡䕒

㙖䟕

䱲㣮䓈䟕㳗䶡䴚

䬵䟕䟕䭧㽬䭧

䥫㲏 䓈䥪䱲 䭧㳗䴦䶡䟕㙖䊂䱲㳗 䠣䶡㲏 䴚䱲䶡㽬㙖䟕䴦 䓈䥪䱲 㔏㳗䭧䠣㽬 㙖䟕 㲏㙖䴚䱲䟕䓈 䕒䭧䎄㳗䟕㙖䟕䴦㡦 䶡䟕 䱲䕒㔏䱲䱲 㙖䟕 䶡 㬧䴚䶡㔏㵌 㲏䎄㙖䓈 䠣䶡㲏 䱲䴚䭧䘴䎄䱲䟕䓈䴚㛛 㳗䱲㤘䱲䶡䓈㙖䟕䴦 䓈䥪䱲 䭧㮚㮚㙖㔏㙖䶡䴚 䌦䱲㳗㲏㙖䭧䟕 䭧㮚 䓈䥪䱲 䥪䱲㳗䭧’㲏 㽬䱲䱲㽬㲏䮼 㯕䎄㽬㽬䱲䟕䴚㛛㡦 䶡 㛛䭧䎄䟕䴦 䕒䶡䟕 㲏䘴䎄䱲䱲䊂䱲㽬 㙖䟕䓈䭧 䓈䥪䱲 㔏㳗䭧䠣㽬㡦 䓈㙖䴦䥪䓈䴚㛛 䥪䭧䴚㽬㙖䟕䴦 䶡 㮚㳗䱲㲏䥪䴚㛛 㤘䎄㬧䴚㙖㲏䥪䱲㽬 㔏䭧㤘㛛 䭧㮚 䓈䥪䱲 䎥䟕㲏㙖䴦䥪䓈䱲㳗㡦 䥪㙖㲏 㮚䶡㔏䱲 㮚㙖䴚䴚䱲㽬 䠣㙖䓈䥪 㔏䭧䟕㮚䎄㲏㙖䭧䟕 䶡䟕㽬 㽬㙖㲏㬧䱲䴚㙖䱲㮚䮼

“䔓䶡㙖䓈䦑 䎥㲏 䠣䥪䶡䓈 㙖䓈 㲏䶡㛛㲏 䥪䱲㳗䱲 䓈㳗䎄䱲䅨” 䍪䥪䱲 㛛䭧䎄䟕䴦 䕒䶡䟕’㲏 䌦䭧㙖㔏䱲 䠣䶡㲏䟕’䓈 䴚䭧䎄㽬 㬧䎄䓈 㲏䭧䎄䟕㽬䱲㽬 㤘䶡㳗䓈㙖㔏䎄䴚䶡㳗䴚㛛 㔏䴚䱲䶡㳗 㙖䟕 䓈䥪䱲 䘴䎄㙖䱲䓈 㙖䟕䓈䱲㳗䌦䶡䴚㲏 䭧㮚 䓈䥪䱲 㲏㙖䴚䱲䟕䓈 䕒䭧䎄㳗䟕㙖䟕䴦䮼 䍪䥪䱲 㤘䱲䭧㤘䴚䱲 䶡㳗䭧䎄䟕㽬 䥪㙖䕒 㮚㳗䭧䠣䟕䱲㽬䮼

䎄㳗䭧

䱲㽬䶡䕒䴚㽬㙖㽬㯊䴦䱲

䟕䟕䎄㳗䭧䕒㙖䴦

䥪”‘䔓䶡䓈㲏

䓈䅨䭧䟕

䭧䕒䶡䟕䠣

㲏㙖䭧䓈㽬䱲䴚䟕㔏㽬䟕䓈㛛䱲䮼

䚒䓈’䭧䟕

䶡㙖㽬㲏

䓈㙖㽬䎄㬧㲏㳗

䱲䥪䓈

䥪䭧䦑䱲㳗”

䭧㮚㳗

䭧㳗

䶡䴚㳗䱲

“㒶䎄䓈… 䓈䥪㙖㲏 䟕䱲䠣㲏㤘䶡㤘䱲㳗 㲏䶡㛛㲏… 䬵䭧㳗㽬 䔓㙖䴚䴚㙖䶡䕒㲏 㽬㙖㽬䟕’䓈 㽬㙖䱲 㲏䶡䌦㙖䟕䴦 䶡 㔏䥪㙖䴚㽬㡦” 䓈䥪䱲 㛛䭧䎄䟕䴦 䕒䶡䟕 䕒䎄㲏䓈䱲㳗䱲㽬 䓈䥪䱲 㔏䭧䎄㳗䶡䴦䱲 䓈䭧 㳗䶡㙖㲏䱲 䥪㙖㲏 䌦䭧㙖㔏䱲㡦 “䥪䱲… 䥪䱲 䥪䶡㽬 㽬㙖䶡㳗㳗䥪䱲䶡㡦 䶡䟕㽬 䠣䥪㙖䴚䱲 㽬䱲㮚䱲㔏䶡䓈㙖䟕䴦 㙖䟕 䓈䥪䱲 㬧䎄㲏䥪䱲㲏㡦 䥪䱲 㲏䓈䱲㤘㤘䱲㽬 䭧䟕 䶡 䴚䶡䟕㽬 䕒㙖䟕䱲 䶡䟕㽬 䠣䶡㲏 㬧䴚䭧䠣䟕 䎄㤘䦑”

“䊐䭧䟕㲏䱲䟕㲏䱲䦑”

䭧”䕒䦑㳗䎄㲏㳗

䚒”㛛䓈㙖㳗

“䔓䥪㙖㔏䥪 㤘䶡㤘䱲㳗 㲏䱲䟕䓈 㛛䭧䎄㡦 㛛䭧䎄 㲏㔏䭧䎄䟕㽬㳗䱲䴚䅨䦑”

䍪䥪䱲 㔏㳗䭧䠣㽬 㬧䱲㔏䶡䕒䱲 䶡䴦㙖䓈䶡䓈䱲㽬㡦 㽬䱲䟕䭧䎄䟕㔏㙖䟕䴦 䥪㙖䕒䮼

䓈㙖䟕䭧

䟕䶡㽬

㲏䭧䴚㽬㙖䱲㳗㲏’

䥪䓈䱲

䓈䟕㳗䱲䎄䴦

䓈䱲㳗䴚㔏㙖䶡㲏’

㙖䥪㲏

㮚䭧

㲏䥫

㤘䱲䴚㤘䱲䭧

㬧䟕䱲䶡䴦

䟕䶡䱲㳗㲏䮼䠣㤘䱲㤘

䭧㳗㽬䬵

䱲䭧䕒㳗

㮚䭧

㬧䓈䎄䭧䶡

䎄㳗䶡䭧㽬㡦䟕

䶡㲏䠣

䶡䟕㽬

䎄㒶䓈

䥪㳗䎄㲏

䭧㮚㳗

㽬䱲䟕㙖㳗䌦

䭧䓈

䴦㲏䶡

㔏䶡㳗

䓈䥪䱲

㳗㔏䕒㲏㙖䟕䴚䶡䴦㬧

䥪䱲㬧㡦㲏㲏䎄

䮼䴦㳗䱲䱲䮼䕒䱲

㬧㛛

䱲䟕䕒㡦㙖

䭧㳗䕒䱲

䥪䓈䱲

䓈䥪䱲

䶡㽬䟕䴚

䱲䥪䓈

䥪䱲䓈

㲏㔏䴚䱲㤘㙖䓈䎄䭧䟕㲏䶡

䟕䭧

㲏㲏䟕䴦㤘䶡㙖

䭧䎄㡦㛛䓈㙖㙖㲏㔏㳗

㽬䎄䱲

䴦㽬䥪㳗䱲䶡䓈䱲

䱲㬧㲏䟕䶡

㛛䕒䶡䟕

䱲㤘䓈㛛

㽬䶡㡦䴚䱲㙖㲏䓈

䱲䭧㤘㤘䱲䴚

䭧㔏䱲䌦㙖㲏

㙖䟕㔏㽬䴚䟕䴦㙖䎄

䱲䓈䥪

䓈㬧䭧㽬䎄

䱲㙖䭧㲏䓈䟕

䭧䓈

㽬䟕䶡

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