Chapter 2508: Fake Compromise

Lake was quickly carried into the cabin, and Ram could only stand outside and wait, with two guards following him closely.

Do you have to think of something?

I don't know if it was because of his son's influence, but when he thought about his upcoming arduous task, Ram was so excited that his heart beat faster than the moment he put on the military uniform!

Ram stared down at his pockets, "You two, I have some good stuff, do you two want to try it?"

The two of them looked at each other with smiles. They knew Ram's identity. He was one of the presidential candidates and he should be full of good things.

The tall man took a step closer and put his right hand in, touched it, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then he took out a few cigars.

He tossed one to the dwarf and said, "Thanks!"

"Thank you too."

The tall man held the cigar in his mouth, looked around to see if there was no one around, then pulled off the rope from Ram's hand and said, "Take one too, just to calm down the panic."

As he spoke, he inserted the cigar into Ram's mouth.

Ram was flattered. He didn't expect the rope from his hands to be untied so easily.

"Thank you. I'm really scared. My son has been in poor health since he was a child, and his convulsions have gotten worse each time. I'm a little worried...how are the doctors there?"

Ram spoke deliberately incoherently.

The two of them took out their lighters in a comfortable mood, and after lighting them for themselves, they also lit them for Ram.

The tall man took a deep breath and blew out a smoke ring. He looked very intoxicated and then said, "The people here are good at surgery. For this kind of disease..." After speaking, he shook his head.

If you're not good at it, it's good, and Lake can toss around in it for a while.

Ram almost couldn't hide his smile, but finally restrained himself and took a deep breath. Then he reached out his right hand to cover his face and cried softly, "My poor son!"

"Tasty enough!"

The tall man blew out a breath and patted Ram on the shoulder without being affected at all, "You are the one who wants to be the president anyway. You will marry whoever you want in the future. Are you afraid that you will not have a son?"

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Ram didn't know how to respond, so he continued to cover his face and pretend to cry, and finally squatted down with his back to them.

In this way, he can observe the surrounding situation without anyone noticing.

The two of them looked at his sadness and ignored him.

They are mercenaries, living a life of licking blood on the edge of a knife, and they have long lost consciousness of life and death.

In addition to this helicopter, there are several small military buildings and two rows of wooden houses not far away.

Ram speculated that this place should have been a mercenary training base in the past, but it was abandoned for unknown reasons.

In addition to machine guns and rifles, there should also be heavy weapons such as rocket launchers.

Ram cried for a while and stood up, "You two, I need to go to the bathroom. I haven't been there all day and all night. I'm going to explode!"

Seeing Ram covering his crotch pitifully, the two guards' eyes widened with smiles.

The tall man cursed directly, "Go to the back of the plane quickly."

"Okay, I'll be right back!"

Ram ran to the back of the plane and squatted down, and then the two of them turned their backs and continued to spit.

"ah!"

At this time, Lake in the cabin suddenly shouted.

The two of them glanced at Ram, who was still squatting, and stepped onto the plane one after another.

"What's the matter?" the tall man asked.

The surgeon's name is Tom. He is in his 50s, has a beard, and his lenses are as thick as the bottom of a bottle.

At this moment, Tom was holding a medical book in one hand, and kept stroking Lake's belly with the other hand, muttering something in his mouth, "It shouldn't be, why is he screaming in so much pain? I did it according to the method in the book?"