King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer-Chapter 1102 - 973 Prince Born_2

Facing a group of stubborn people, Auntie Zhao took a moment, just about to speak when she heard cannon fire from afar...

Then the radio was filled with noisy sounds...

"Our Prince has been born..."

The radio wasn’t very loud, but it seemed to have a magical effect...

Many people in Sangha Town took to the streets...

First, the manor on the mountain fired fireworks into the sky.

The fireworks weren’t brilliant in the broad daylight, but the loud explosion in the sky...

Then, perhaps because the news was confirmed, cheers erupted everywhere in the vast expanse of Sangha Town where there were people.

The Black brothers put down their work and took to the streets...

Some people were genuinely celebrating, while others were driven to join in the festivities.

The teachers in the school found it uncontrollable, so they simply opened the school gates, let all the children out, and then joined the celebration themselves.

Old Karman understood Africa!

From the moment the Prince was born, P·B soldiers appeared at every intersection in Sangha Town.

Although they carried weapons, this time their task was not to kill, but to spread the joy of the P·B family along with a large amount of candy, while maintaining order, preventing anyone from getting overly excited and doing something stupid.

In particularly lively areas, people began singing and dancing, some Black brothers couldn’t resist having a few drinks early in the morning, and the scene gradually developed towards fanaticism.

Because of the birth of one child, work and school stopped in Sangha Town.

You know, even at the height of the Zika virus outbreak, this didn’t happen.

Just when Auntie Zhao wanted to go back to take charge, hoping to grasp this traffic peak and make a lot of money, a large number of Black people in mining work uniforms appeared around.

These were jungle residents who migrated to Sangha Town for various reasons and were then taken in by Boss Qiao, and began to have jobs, houses, savings of their own...

They no longer had to worry about not having enough to eat, or being powerless when their children got sick, they gained things more wonderful than they had ever dreamed of...

These people did not behave the same as the locals of Sangha Town, the miners, who hadn’t completely shed their original smell, were singing songs that the locals could barely understand as they reached the foot of the hill.

They didn’t offend the disabled soldiers preventing them from going uphill but instead knelt reverently on the ground, kissed the land, and let out a cheer...

Then some people who had been squeezing in the middle of the crowd carried a few sheep to an open space, then some started slaughtering the sheep and others gathered wood and boiled water.

The disabled soldiers didn’t know what these workers wanted to do, but after asking, they understood that these people wanted to celebrate the birth of Sangha Town’s Prince by reveling at the foot of the hill for a day...

The same thing was happening in factories around Sangha Town...

The tribal leaders all rushed to the base to offer their congratulations, leaving the workers to take a self-granted holiday and start their revelry...

Tribe leaders who knew how to treat their people would leave plenty of food and drinks for their workers.

Those who didn’t would probably face a wave of resignations afterward.

Just when everyone thought the day would pass in the joyful atmosphere, from the direction of the P·B base, fighter jets continuously took off...

One F-14 led, followed by 2 Su-27s, 2 Su-25s, 4 F-16s...

Nine fighter jets formed an arrowhead, trailing colored smoke in the sky, spreading the joyous news, then flew north.

There was also Ndele, and the diamond town Nora, these fighter jets were to scatter the joy of Sangha Town to further places.

Everyone was very happy...

Meanwhile, Boss Qiao was by Nis’s side, holding her hand tightly...

The factory was in chaos, Joe Ga looked at Nis’s tightly shut eyes and pale lips, he bent down and kissed her head, saying, "You’ve worked hard!"

Because the delivery wasn’t smooth, the prolonged pain had exhausted Nis’s energy.

Hearing Joe Ga’s voice, Nis slightly opened her eyes, then suddenly looked a bit aggrieved at Joe Ga, and said, "The child is really ugly..."

Joe Ga was taken aback for a moment, then burst into laughter and said, "Newborn babies are all like that, they’ll look better when they’re clean..."

Saying this, Joe Ga turned and walked to the door of the sterile room, obtained the nurse’s consent, and carefully carried a wrinkled, curled-up little baby to Nis’s side, saying, "Look, how handsome our son is..."

Nis turned her head to look at this little life that had come out from her belly...

The baby, who had been cleaned once, had a tuft of brown fuzz on his head, his whole body was wrinkled, bubbled eyes, a small nose, and a little mouth that kept moving.

No matter how she looked, Nis couldn’t see how this little thing related to the word "handsome"...

Only when she found some similarities in the nose and mouth of the little guy and Boss Qiao, did she finally sigh with satisfaction...

"Have you thought of a name?"

Joe Ga heard and nodded slightly, saying, "I’ve thought of it...

I want to call him Qiao Ying, or we can call him Igor (Eagle).

I hope our son can fly in the sky like an eagle...

I hope he can travel light, walk the paths we haven’t walked, see the sights we haven’t seen, and experience the life we’ve never felt..."

Saying this, Joe Ga held Nis’s hand and said, "We still have to work hard to make Sangha Town even better.

I hope my son grows up in a place where there’s happiness and hope!

We need to do a little more to make this place a little better..."

Nis looked at Joe Ga’s clear eyes, she nodded gently and said, "You’re always right..."

Joe Ga stretched his face to the pillow, squeezed Little Eagle in the middle with Nis, then lifted his phone, took a selfie, and said with a smile, "I can’t always be right!

But I have a bunch of guys who’ll support me even if I make mistakes, so I will succeed!

Nis, we’re definitely not the perfect couple, I didn’t even give you a wedding...

Get well soon, the Zika virus in Sangha Town hasn’t completely faded, let’s go to Brazil for a while.

Didn’t you want to see that god who overlooks the slums yet does nothing?

Let’s go see..."

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That’s it for today...

I wrote a lot, wrote and deleted, deleted and wrote again.

Finally, I decided to take a pause, the story has entered the middle stage, Hu Lang, P.B have both reached a crossroads.

Continuing forward means facing riskier gambles, I need to rest for two days to clear my mind a bit.

I need to change my perspective and try to tell Hu Lang’s story from the side of the mainstream world.

To do this, I need to look up a lot of information to refine my outline.

I have some poor habits, many words in my handwritten outline I don’t even recognize myself anymore, restoring the outline organized more than half a year ago is quite difficult.

I’ll slow down the updates for two days, once sorted out, I’ll make it up to everyone!

Thanks to all the readers who’ve made it this far!

Thank you!

Grateful!

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