Let him imprison a child.
He knew that the warlords were divided and that such a thing was not possible once upon a time in the warlords. But it was not a choice he could make. A soldier's vocation is to obey orders. His superiors, on the side of Otis, had no choice.
Although his heart, in fact, more favorable to General Ralph.
"Think." Ford admitted, "Should be back soon, soon."
When he finished, he was suddenly silenced.
Think of the poor child in front of you, unable to return home.
Sure enough, Anderson got sad, "I miss my mom and dad, I want to go home, oooh."
Ford "coughs" twice.
"Come on, it's your turn to get off."
Anderson wiped his tears and continued playing chess. In order to hide his strength, he deliberately kept himself at the beginner's level.
But it can also play with Ford, no difference.
Ford exclaimed, "Kids today are learning to play chess so early. Well, they're not bad. In a few years, it looks like they could be in the fifth or sixth dan."
Anderson was only there to set the record straight.
He deliberately held out the silver cross Ralph had given him to Ford.
"When I was playing chess with my grandfather, he complimented me on how good I was, and he gave it to me."
Ford froze.
Why does it feel a little familiar? Seems like I've seen it somewhere before. I think I've seen him at his brother's place. His brother also works for the warlord. Now it is almost impossible to contact him, and I do not know what kind of mission his brother is on and where he is.
"You keep it, it must be something important. Hang it around your neck." Ford said.
Anderson observes Ford's demeanor.
It feels as if Ford has seen it before, but I can't be sure.
In the past few days, he thought about it again, maybe the organ is not the most important. Could there be any special meaning?
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