Bomb Disposal Elite

"Okay. But auntie, I'm starving to death now, and I just want to have dinner." Sean looked at Hawkins' expression, but fortunately there was no sign of getting angry.

In fact, Sean didn't understand why he was worried that Hawkins would be angry. After all, Andrew was his friend, and it was only natural for him to visit him.

At the dinner table, Aunt Macy seemed to think of something: "Oh, there is only one guest room in our house, or Hawkins, you..."

Sean moved his mouth and just wanted to say that Hawkins can sleep with him, but Andrew said first: "Of course Hawkins slept with me, and the bed in the guest room is bigger. No problem, how about it?" Kings?"

"En." Howkins nodded.

Sean felt some pain in his temples, so it was very strange to let Andrew and Hawkins sleep together, and it would be better if it didn't cause any disaster.

In the evening, several of them packed their luggage for hunting in the suburbs the next day.

"Sean, your friend Howkins doesn't seem to be very talkative." Aunt Macy said as she helped him pack his clothes.

"Auntie, he...sometimes makes people feel very stressed, that's because he is a bit stubborn and very serious in his work." Sean walked over and hugged his aunt.

"Sean, don't worry, I have no bad feelings for him. The friends you will bring home must be very important friends, but my Sean has always preferred to get along with cheerful people like Andrew. You read In high school, you always complained to me that the classmate behind you was not talkative, and you didn’t know how to get along with him.”

"Auntie, sometimes we know a person not just by listening to what he says, because what he says can be polite or just a lie, but seeing what a person does and how he does it is better than listening Isn’t what he said closer to the heart of this person?”

"Yes, my Sean has really grown up." Aunt Macy kissed Sean goodnight on the face, "I hope you have a good time tomorrow."

The two people in the next room were packing their things without saying a word.

When the two turned off the lights and lay on the bed, Andrew pressed the quilt and laughed, "Hey, Hawkins, you never dreamed that you would sleep with me one day, did you?"

Hawkins' silence answered him.

Andrew turned around, naturally the other party didn't want to talk to him, and naturally he wouldn't continue to make fun of himself.

And Sean on the other side of the wall listened to the voices in the room next to him, he was afraid that the two of them would start fighting if they didn't get along well.Because it had been very quiet, Sean gradually became sleepy.

The next morning they said good-bye to Aunt Macy after breakfast.

Andrew drove, Sean sat in the passenger seat, and Hawkins sat in the back seat.

While driving, Andrew chatted with Sean.

"Sean, did you put all the seasoning for the BBQ in?"

"Put it in, and bring the beer, don't worry!"

"Last time I asked you to watch the roasted hare, but you played PSP after watching it, the rabbit was burnt!" Andrew had a big smile on his mouth.

"Don't worry, I didn't bring a PSP this time!" Sean tapped the opponent's shoulder with his fist.

Seemingly remembering something, Sean looked back at Hawkins: "Hey! What do you like to eat? Roast hare? Roast pheasant?"

After all, it's not good to leave Hawkins behind all the time, but this guy is not a master who will participate in the chat.The current situation is a bit like when Rick was on duty in Baghdad, Sean sat in the front of the car, and Hawkins sat in the back seat forever and kept silent.

"You." Hawkins' answer made Andrew, who was driving, dodge, and the car almost hit the guardrail on one side.

Sean also quickly grabbed the armrest.

"It's a pity that Sean can't serve the seasoning and roast, otherwise I would like to eat it too." Andrew drove the car back to the driveway, and then laughed.

Of course Sean understood what Hawkins meant by eating Sean, and Sean believed that Andrew also understood what that meant.

The car continued to drive in this weird atmosphere, Sean and Andrew continued to chat, but Sean never dared to turn around and say anything to Hawkins.

The log cabin of the Elvis family was built in the forest.

I heard that it was specially built for Sean's parents' tenth wedding anniversary.

The three got out of the car, and Sean looked at the chic cabin in front of him with some surprise, opened the door and walked in. Although the furnishings inside were simple, there was a warm and quiet atmosphere.

The first floor is the living room and the second floor is the bedroom.

According to Aunt Macy, Sean’s parents planned to give Sean a younger brother or sister, but because Sean’s mother later suffered from a heart attack, the plan had to be abandoned. However, there are three rooms on the second floor of this log cabin. One was for the Elvises, and two were reserved for Sean and his brother or sister who never existed.

"It's lucky that the two of us are crowded in the same room without hunting." Andrew said with a smile to Hawkins who walked into the door.

Sean also grinned. If the two of them were kept together again, hunting might turn into a fight.

After putting down his things, Sean checked the shotgun and bullets and handed them over to Andrew and Hawkins.When they took over, Sean seemed to think of something, "Hey, listen up... this shotgun can only shoot animals, not humans!"

"Don't worry." Andrew walked towards the forest with a gun in his hand, "Hey, Howkins, do you want to compete with us and see who can catch more prey in one morning?"

"Accompany me." Hawkins followed into the forest with a gun in his hand.

Sean sighed, and only hoped that they wouldn't act childishly.

In the forest, Andrew aimed at a pheasant that was pecking at the ground, and before he pulled the trigger, he heard a gunshot. Hawkins came from behind him, skewered the dead pheasant, and hung it on the waist, walked past Andrew.

Andrew smiled helplessly: "Hawkins, you really seem to hate me?"

"You know," Hawkins replied.

When Hawkins held his breath and was aiming at a hare moving under the tree, Andrew also rushed to shoot in front of him, then hung the hare on his waist, and let the hare hit the pheasant deliberately as he walked over. Chicken, and then walked not far away and turned around and looked at Hawkins with funny eyes: "Are you angry that I came to find Sean, or are you angry that I know him very well?"

"You like him." Hawkins looked at Andrew, his eyes were not as sharp as a sharp knife, but they were oppressive.

Andrew put the gun on his shoulder indifferently, with a bit of a ruffian taste: "I like him. So what? I know your relationship with him, but that doesn't mean he will always be by your side."

"You can try it." The corners of Hawkins' lips rose.

Andrew sneered: "No wonder Sean said you can be conceited."

After finishing speaking, Hawkins suddenly raised his gun. After the sound, the bullet passed Andrew's face and hit the tree behind him. A turtledove fell down. Hawkins walked over and picked up the turtledove. "I have another one."

Compared with hunting, Sean actually prefers this feeling of being close to nature. After all, the woods and birdsong are much more beautiful than the gravel in Baghdad.

He squatted under a tree and watched the ants carrying food.

Howkins saw Sean's concentration from a distance, like a child.He walked over slowly and sat down on the tree root beside him.

"Are they interesting?" Hawkins asked after seeing Sean still in that posture a few minutes later.

Sean turned around and nearly fell, but Hawkins held him up.

"It's just that I haven't seen it for a long time. When I was a child, I could stare at an ant or a praying mantis for tens of minutes without moving!" Sean slowly stood up, and only then did he feel a little numbness in his thigh.

"Just like I look at you." Hawkins said lightly.

"What?" Before Sean could react, Hawkins held Sean's face to himself with one hand, and kissed him lightly.

The kiss didn't last long, it was basically just a touch, but Sean understood the meaning of Hawkins' words just now.Don't look at this guy with a cold look, but he can still say certain things without blushing or heartbeat.

Sean took a breath and looked at his waist, "Oh, you have gained a lot!"

Not far away, a figure looked at them, then left silently.

Andrew wanted to laugh a little. He had always been able to put on a smiling face as he wanted even when he was sad, but he couldn't do it now.

He didn't know how the gap between himself and Sean was.

Was it because Sean didn't stop him when he applied to be transferred to EOD that day?No, no one can stop Sean.Maybe I should also be transferred to the same department, there will be some differences between them.

When he was waiting in front of the garage, watching Sean get off the hummer, and the indifferent man standing beside him stared at him, Andrew faintly sensed something in the part between himself and Sean. Days, changed.

There was a fear in his heart, and he wanted to reverse this change.

In the past, in the support force, even though he and Sean were in two different companies, Andrew felt that Sean and himself were still close. Since when did all this go off track?

When the three returned to the cabin with different moods, Sean was fiddling with the grill, while Hawkins and Andrew were peeling the fur of their prey.