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Wearing a pair of beach pants, stepping on the white sand with bare feet, the fine sand drilled out and flowed down between the toes, and the itchy rubbing made Li Mo very comfortable. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sun overhead is a little hot at noon, but the sea breeze and humidity from the Indian Ocean on the beach have a moist and cool feeling on the body.

Suddenly, a seagull chirped, and Li Mo raised his eyes to look not at the seagulls, but at the two women who were frolicking on the small sampan below the seagulls.

A rustling of footsteps came from behind him, and Li Mo didn't need to look back, just by relying on the fragrance brought by the sea breeze, he knew who was behind him.

"Aunt Yang, are you going to play in the water for a while?" Looking at Yang Xiaorou, who was wearing a black three-point swimsuit, standing on the beach with a soft smile, Li Mo asked with a smile.

Yang Xiaorou's eyes gently wandered on Li Mo, and then looked at the two little girls on the sampan on the sea, and shook her head softly, "I'm not as good as Xiaowei and them, in the sea, I always have a feeling of fear." ”

Li Mo was stunned for a moment, and asked in surprise, "Aren't you really afraid of sharks?" Sharks rarely attack people, and the coastal area is not a shark-dense area. ”

Yang Xiaorou still shook her head, took a few steps forward, came to Li Mo's side, stood in the shadow caused by his body, and smiled at Li Mo with a playful expression, "With you here, how dare the shark come to find trouble?" I just think the sea is too mysterious and lacks the courage to explore. ”

When she said this, Yang Xiaorou suddenly looked at the sea and was a little distracted.

Li Mo thought about it for a while, and guessed a few points of Yang Xiaorou's thoughts at the moment. It's not that she lacks the courage to explore the sea, but that she still has knots and shadows in Liu Zhengdong's dead heart that can't be let go. Liu Zhengdong's plane was shot down by the US Navy with a missile, and in the end, even the bones could not be found, and Yang Xiaorou may have a trace of 'hatred' for the sea because of this.

Li Mo raised his hand and put it on Yang Xiaorou's slender waist from behind, the tentacles were cold and slippery, but he didn't have a trace of obscene thoughts.

"Aunt Yang, do you know why I have time to come here today?" Finding that although Yang Xiaorou's body trembled slightly, he didn't stop it, so Li Mo relieved himself and asked.

"Didn't you miss us?" Yang Xiaorou suddenly glanced at the sea carefully, and then asked in a low voice like a little daughter's home.

Li Mo didn't expect Yang Xiaorou to ask such a question, and after being stunned, he replied honestly, "Thinking about you is one thing, but more importantly, I'm waiting for a piece of news, one that is very important to you, Xiaowei and me." ”

Yang Xiaorou blinked and showed a puzzled look, expecting the man's explanation.

Li Mo's right hand slid down, pinched the other party's buttocks, and said with a smile, "It's about time, let's go back, the news may have come." ”

As soon as the two returned to the castle, Fan Qingqing made a phone call, and after Li Mo took it, his expression really showed a relaxed look.

Yang Xiaorou, who was just about to go back to the room to change clothes, saw this and casually put Li Mo's shirt on her body and sat down next to Li Mo, waiting for the man's explanation.

Who knew that at this time, Li Mo suddenly stood up and lifted her up, and Yang Xiaorou, who exclaimed, reflexively hugged Li Mo's neck, and her legs only wrapped around Li Mo's waist.

"You...... You're trying to scare me to death! After a pair of big hands on her buttocks dragged her downward body, Yang Xiaorou beat Li Mo's chest with a frightened face and said angrily.

Li Mohaha laughed and walked around the living room with Yang Xiaorou in his arms, his mind was full of excited cells jumping, and the feeling of a big stone that had been pressed on his chest for a long time was removed, it was so wonderful.

Yang Xiaorou was also aware of the change in the man's mood, although she was a little worried that the posture of the two would be too ambiguous, and it would be difficult to say if someone found out, but she still endured it and did not bother. She understands that although men are young, the pressure on their bodies is far beyond what most people imagine.

Therefore, there are happy things for men to release the pressure that is suppressed in their hearts, and as a woman, know when and how to help men.

"Aunt Yang, I have already avenged Uncle Liu!" Li Mo regained his excitement, touched Yang Xiaorou's smooth forehead, and said with a serious expression.

"What do you say......" Yang Xiaorou didn't react for a while, and then a pair of beautiful eyes glared at the boss, her lips opened slightly, and her tone trembled a little and asked, "You say it again." ”

"Aunt Yang, I said that I have avenged Uncle Liu! The US ship that shot down Uncle Liu's civilian plane was the destroyer USS Barry, which had just been sunk by the Somali Air Force in the Mediterranean. Li Mo repeated what he had just said word by word with great seriousness.

"You...... Said ...... It's all true? Yang Xiaorou asked again as if she was a little abnormal, but after Li Mo nodded fiercely again, her beautiful eyes were immediately filled with mist, and she soon hugged Li Mo and cried, as if she wanted to completely vent the gloom that had been suppressed in her heart.

Your enemy is the American political axe, the American Navy! Whenever she thought of this sentence, Yang Xiaorou, an ordinary woman, felt hopeless and helpless. Maybe it's not him, even if anyone in the world faces such an enemy, I'm afraid he is very helpless.

For nearly a year, their mother and daughter have spent this helplessness, although Li Mo's status is very prominent and he is also a team leader, but can Somalia be compared to the United States? What about military leaders like China and Russia? Such hatred of the superpower, the United States, is worth mentioning compared to national interests.

Although Li Mo has also promised to avenge Liu Zhengdong many times, in fact, whether it is Yang Xiaorou or Liu Wei, they only take Li Mo's words as a comfort.

Until recently, when a conflict broke out between Somalia and the United States, Yang Xiaorou did not expect Li Mo to avenge Liu Zhengdong, but she was worried about Li Mo's safety. After all, over the years, they have come into contact with more high-level international 'secrets', and they know that this world is far darker and more dangerous than the lower world.

However, today, Li Mo told her that he had avenged Liu Zhengdong and sank the American destroyer 'Barry', which was ordered to shoot down a civilian airliner.

"Xiao Mo, ...... quickly Tell Xiaowei the news. Yang Xiaorou wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and suddenly said to Li Mo, her tone was a little eager.

Li Mo smiled and put the other party down, and as if a gust of wind was blowing, Yang Xiaorou rushed outside.

…… The senior White House assistant came to the president's office with a fax, looked white for a while, paused for a while, and then knocked on the door.

"Please come in!"

The black president's calm voice came out, and the assistant pushed open the door and walked in, only to see the president looking up when he was writing something on his desk.

"President, the fax ...... the Department of Defense has sunk the 'Barry'." The senior assistant squeezed out an ugly smile, and said in a voice that didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

The smile on the corner of the black president's mouth suddenly froze, and he suddenly stood up as if he had a spring under his buttocks, and asked with a solemn face after taking a few steps out of the desk, "What did you say?" ”

"President, it's the 'Barry', the 'Barry' of the Atlantic Fleet, and the destroyer 'Barry', which cooperated with the French aircraft carrier in its military intervention in Libya, which was sunk by the Somali Air Force just now." The senior assistant was frightened by the fierce light in the eyes of the black president, but he still clearly said the content of the fax from the Department of Defense, and suddenly, the fax in the hands of the senior assistant was in the hands of the black president, and he never found that the black president was also a master, at least at that speed, ordinary thieves may have to bow down.

The black president, who still had some buzzing in his head, picked up the fax and quickly read it, and then read it word by word, and after confirming that he had not missed or misread it, his already somewhat dark face became even darker.

The 'Barry' did sink, and there were confirmation reports from the Atlantic Fleet Command and the Navy Command, as well as the relevant officials of the Ministry of Defense, on fax. The sinking of an advanced warship is not much of a loss for the United States, both militarily and economically, but politically, the loss is great.

Moreover, Somalia, which has been 'cooperating' with the new foreign policy decision of the United States, suddenly dispatched its air force to attack the mixed fleet, and sank several warships without mercy, and even the French aircraft carrier "Charles de Gaulle" was damaged and lost its combat effectiveness, and urgently needed to return to the factory for repair. This move shows that Somalia has changed its previous attitude of thunder and rain, and has become fully involved in the struggle with the West, and is willing to be the vanguard of the global anti-American front.

There was no loss on the Somali side on the fax of the Ministry of Defense, and the black president didn't want to guess and knew that the Somali side must have won again, so damn Somalis knew to bully people with advanced weapons.

The black president's chest rose and fell sharply, as if something was about to rush out, and the senior assistant stole a glance and secretly wondered why he hadn't noticed that the president's chest muscles were strong before.

Now what? Is it true that despite his speeches as president, he has once again entered a war that is expected to be larger and more uncertain than the wars in Iraq and Afghanistan? Is the United States, which has just recovered from the financial crisis and has not yet fully recovered, ready? Can the American people accept this war?

The black president paced back and forth in his office, and the corner of his eye suddenly caught up in an invisible safe on the right side of his desk, and his eyes shrank again. The safe had only been opened the day he entered the office, and it contained what had been rumored to be a 'nuclear weapon launch box'. It contains detailed data on the U.S. nuclear arsenal, including a map of the bomb deployment, launch routes, nuclear launch procedures, and presidential identification cards, as well as a highly compiled nuclear attack code. When the president is out, this 'black suitcase' is carried by the military assistant, the guy who delivers faxes in the office.

Seeing this safe, the black president thought that the situation of the war would come to the day when Somalia attacked the mixed fleet, and he used this 'suitcase'.

(To be continued)