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Chapter 6 Male Bear Theory

(Yan Shao: Sweats dead, sensitive words appear in the chapters. The manuscript published at twelve o'clock in the evening has not been completed until now...)

Sikong Bowen, Himal and the two French female reporters were all back. Just look at the happy smiles on their faces and you can tell how precious the photos they just captured are.

Shi Shaoying got up from the ground and smiled and went up to him. Ximal suddenly took a few steps forward, crossing between him and Sikong Bowen. In front of everyone, Ximal let out a mouthful of thick phlegm and spitted a mouthful of thick phlegm directly onto Shi Shaoying's shoes.

"It doesn't matter if you are afraid of flying. I have seen many excellent war correspondents. They are nervous when taking the plane because of their acrophobia or flight tool phobia. However, they are all good at work. I have never seen any gunshots, and I immediately pressed my companions to the ground, hoping to bury my head in the sand together!"

Ximal looked at Shi Shaoying, his eyes were full of disdain, "Do you know if you know that as a war correspondent, wherever there is gunfire, you should rush there as soon as possible? As Sikong Bowen's assistant, on our battlefield, you not only did not follow her closely and provide her with various equipment and spiritual support, but instead dragged her back from the beginning. When you go out, don't tell others that you are a war correspondent because we can't afford to lose this person!"

Not only Himal, but also the two French female journalists who are famous for their romance and are easily unwilling to hurt others' self-esteem also showed expressions of rejection and even disgust on their faces. Shi Shaoying then realized that his behavior just now had violated the taboo in the war correspondent industry.

War correspondents are also human beings. For the first time, they are facing the danger of death. They are weak and have no strength to stand up. It is understandable that if they are afraid, they have to hold their companions around them. This kind of cowardice and want to bring everyone around them to cowardly and form an atmosphere of "no law leads to the public" is absolutely unforgivable.

Himal pointed to the Douglas plane behind them and said, "If I were you, I would have boarded the plane again now and go back to my hometown."

Shi Shaoying has not been scolded in person in his life, and it is the first time that he has been regarded as a "coward". Seeing Sikong Bowen poking his head out behind Hilma and looking pitiful, Shi Shaoying couldn't help but smile a big bitter smile on his face.

In nature, when the male bear is in estrus, it will show its strength to the female bear standing by by fighting with another male bear, and thus gain the favor of the female bear, and use victory to become the guest of the curtain. This is also a manifestation of natural choice and strong survival and inferiority.

But sometimes, when the male bear is in courtship, he has found one female bear, but cannot find another male bear to show its strength and win the favor of the female bear. The male bear often pesters other animals, such as tigers, leopards and other beasts, constantly provoking to fight with the other party. Even if the other party is too lazy to pay attention to it, he will be indomitable.

Look at what Ximal looks like now, isn’t it just a copy of the male bear who is eager to defeat his opponent and win the favor of the opposite sex?!

Thinking of this, looking at Ximal's majestic body as if it were an adult male bear, and then looking at his face, Shi Shaoying suddenly smiled. His smile was so bright and so happy that Ximal felt incredible. Maybe he had never seen such a shameless guy in his life, right?!

Shi Shaoying threw away his backpack, pounded his chest and raised his head, and made a series of howlings in the sky, "Well, howling, howling, howling, howling, howling, howling, howling, howling, howling, howling, howling, howling, howling, howling, howling, howling, howling, howling, howling, howling, howling, howling, howling, howling, howling, when he attracted everyone's attention, he raised his eyebrows and eyes, and gestured to Sikong Bowen with affection, and then placed his left hand on his forehead, and put his right hand on his lower abdomen, and began to thrust his waist back and forth with an absolutely evil movement.

When Ximal was stunned, the two French female reporters were slightly red and covered their mouths and laughed secretly, Shi Shaoying straightened his body, stepped forward to Sikong Bowen, reached out to pull her in front of him, and then lowered his head and kissed Sikong Bowen directly on his lips without saying a word.

Even though the two were hugging almost all over their bodies on the bed, Shi Shaoying had never done such an overly "efficacy" behavior. Sikong Bowen couldn't help but be stunned, but she soon lost in Shi Shaoying's passionate kiss. Since she was willing to believe Shi Shaoying from the bottom of her heart, and even violated her professional principles, she "scam" Shi Shaoying to Somalia, saying that she has no favoritism for Shi Shaoying from the opposite sex, that is 100% lie!

After kissing for two minutes, Shi Shaoying proudly let go of Sikong Bowen and then threw a provocative look at Ximal.

Sikong Bowen blinked his eyes, and after a moment of thinking, she figured out the reason. She stretched out her hand in secret, and used her two fingers to pinch a small piece of the soft flesh on Shi Shaoying's ribs. Then she pinched and twisted it hard. When she heard Shi Shaoying's mouth sucking in the cold air, she turned her head and quietly glanced at Shi Maer with a sympathetic look.

Who is Shi Shaoying? He is a super expert who is proficient in behavioral psychology at the age of sixteen. He is even more worn by people everywhere. He is still as hard as a rock in the pit! He ate Xima's in person. Even if he didn't turn against him for Sikong Bowen's face, it would be impossible to make him swallow his anger!

Of course, Shi Shaoying had long seen that Ximal liked Sikong Bowen, but he had never achieved success. He just used that series of behaviors to convey to Ximal a message that was worthy of his life: Look, Sikong Bowen just likes me who is bold and shameless! She just likes my "charming" dance posture, my charm of expressing emotions, and I like me to make such passionate confessions in public!

When she thought that Ximal might run to her one day in the future, she would make strange moves like Shi Shaoying while making a series of "Howls" and "Howls" sounds, Sikong Bowen had to lie in Shi Shaoying's arms, allowing her whole body to press on Shi Shaoying's arms. She was really afraid that she would be so angry that she would fall to the ground.

Sikong Bowen really forgot that in front of everyone, a girl used this action to press against a man, which meant the meaning. But inadvertently, seeing Ximal's face turned blue and white, but a hint of enlightenment appeared, Sikong Bowen couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and a little gloomy sigh: "Oh my god!"

Just as the two French female reporters were watching with relish, Shi Shaoying was proud, Sikong Bowen was hot all over, Ximal was conscious, and the five people had different expressions and thought about their own thoughts, a major walked over quickly, and two live ammunition soldiers were following behind him. As soon as the major came over, his eyes fell directly on Shi Shaoying, and then fell on Ximal's feet. Being able to work at the "International Airport", the major could speak fluent English: "We need some things to assist in investigating, please come with me."

Shooting around at the airport in the capital of a war-torn country, there was a suspicion of spying on confidentiality. Just now, the terrorists launched shelling at the airport, and they even captured several of the most precious pictures. If no one came forward to discuss with them and let them walk out of the airport in a big way, that would be a strange thing.

Sikong Bowen, Himal and two French female reporters looked at each other, and the four nodded together, naturally excluding the opinions of Shi Shaoying, the rookie.

Five people were invited to the airport guards station site and were assigned to several different rooms. Soon, Shi Shaoying was called by the guards to the office of the airport guards commander.

The commander of the airport guards looked at the visa issued by Shi Shaoying himself by the Somali Ambassador to China, "Oh, it was our ambassador who invited you to enter Somalia. May I ask, you know that our country is in a civil war, but you still insist on coming? Who do you want to meet? Who can guarantee your personal safety?"

While looking through the visa without any problems in his hand, the commander glanced down at Shi Shaoying sitting in front of him with a vigilant look.

Shi Shaoying really wanted to smile bitterly. He wanted to tell the commander that a war correspondent played a little girl-like cleverness and "lid him" to Somalia. He wanted to tell the commander that he saw the uneasiness of his friend and wanted to travel with her to soothe the deep scar in her heart. He also wanted to tell the commander that the reason why he came to Somalia was because he had been staying at home for too long and had long wanted to go abroad to relax, but because of his identity being too sensitive, he could not do what he wanted. Finally, a well-known war correspondent was a guarantee for him, and the senior military leaders approved the note for him...

With so many reasons, some of them will make people feel that he is lying, while others cannot be said at all, and they dare not say them.

So Shi Shaoying's last reason is: "I'm very curious about Somalia. I want to see the daily life of Somalia, and I want to see where the American special forces "Black Hawk Down" is located."

Of course, this reason cannot explain why he was willing to risk his death and traveled thousands of miles to Somalia. Shi Shaoying could not find a well-known figure in the local area to prove him. The conversation between the two quickly ended in an unpleasant way.

The commander waved his hand and Shi Shaoying was taken back to his original room.

More than two hours later, a Chinese-made pickup truck drove to the gate of the command center. This pickup truck that shined in various driving schools in China had an anti-fire machine gun on the bucket, and five Somali soldiers holding Chinese 81 automatic rifles were sitting on both sides.

In a foreign country, being pointed at by weapons made by their own country, this taste is definitely not good. The only thing that makes Shi Shaoying feel a little more comfortable is that, except for him, the polar bear, Ximal, was not spared. Both of them were taken out of the door, and their hands were locked in handcuffs. The commander of the airport guard waved his hand, and the two were escorted by the four-branched eighty-one automatic rifle and jumped onto the pickup truck honestly.

There was a soldier with a gun and a live ammunition sitting on the left, and a soldier with a gun and a live ammunition sitting on the right. Ximal on the opposite side also enjoyed the same treatment. There was also a soldier leaning against the front of the car's fight and the car started.


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