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The children who lost the vehicle shouted and ran toward the male reporter.

In the vehicle, T6 retracted his gaze from the observation window and said to Xia Jinyuan, who was resting with his eyes closed, "Another group of foreign reporters has come. They take a few photos outside the battlefield and a few photos of the ruins, as well as of people from the Libyan army. Just like that, they complete a report from the war zone. Then, they’ll gain reputation and benefit."

There were a total of eight people in the armored vehicle. The driver was White Crane, who was proficient in the language of six countries, including the language of a large ethnic group. He looked outside and said calmly, "They’re all doing their jobs. Do you expect them to die? Don’t be so angry. You’re already a married man. Why are you not mature at all? You’re still such a hothead."

This year, on May 1st, T6 Wu Yue and An Jiaxin held their wedding. The Xueyu unit sent three representatives, including White Crane.

T6, who was hugging his gun, raised his long leg and kicked the back of the driver’s seat. "Shut up. My relationship with my wife is very good. She loves me. What’s the matter? Are you jealous?"

"You’re really blind. I’ve been jealous since your wedding. Did you only realize it now?" White Crane replied with a cold expression. Even his voice was a few degrees colder. The temperature outside was 36 degrees Celsius, and the temperature in the vehicle was dropping rapidly.

T6 smiled proudly. "I don’t care if you’re jealous. It can’t be helped. I already have a wife. How can a bachelor like you know how good it feels to have a wife? Are you jealous? Well, I don’t mind."

"Just you wait! I’ll definitely find a prettier woman later," White Crane, who came from a scholarly family in Jiangnan, replied angrily.

T6 smiled even more slyly. "I don’t care. Also, it’s uncertain if you can even find one."

He hit the nail on the head and pointed out the crux of the problem. White Crane sat to the side and looked at the captain who was holding his helmet to cover his face. "Q King, you should at least make a sound. T6 is stabbing us bachelors in the heart again!"

The sun was hot outside, and it was stuffy in the armored vehicle. Xia Jinyuan, who was sitting in front, took off the blue helmet that covered his face, revealing an extremely handsome face.

He looked at White Crane, who had lost the battle and was asking for external help. Then, he looked at T6, who had gotten married and was starting to forget his comrades. He thought for a moment and turned his head to the side. He said to T6, "The sun has been hot recently, and I’m a little irritable. As a man, don’t mention your wife and show off in front of me. If not, don’t blame me for not warning you in advance if you get hurt by my temper."

T6 was different after getting married. He acted like a halfwit every day, afraid that his comrades didn’t know that he had gotten married.

There were less than 200 people in the company, and he had been publicizing it for more than half a year!

T6, who wasn’t threatened at all, chuckled. "You can continue being jealous. I’ll talk to G3. We’re both married, so we have something in common."

G3, who was pretending to be asleep, pretended that he didn’t hear anything and started snoring, indicating that he was asleep and wouldn’t get involved.

It was better not to do such things that made people jealous and hate him. He might be beaten up one day. T6 was young and didn’t understand. G3 was a few years older than him, so he was afraid!

T6, who couldn’t find an ally, decided not to provoke the six bachelors in the vehicle anymore. Tsk, tsk, tsk. Forget it. He would be merciful.

In the car, the intercom suddenly rang.

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