At the moment when many delegations were already preparing to write letters, there was a bang, the door of the hall burst open, and a group of heavily armed guards rushed in, with bayonets on their automatic rifles, and the delegation's entourage was also greatly surprised, and confronted the guards who rushed in, and there was also a confrontation outside, and many people were stunned.

At the back door of the hall, another group of people entered, led by the Arabs who had left earlier, Chen Mingzhe immediately and carefully stared at the visitors, this person gave up his place to Kuya before leaving, and never appeared again after leaving, and after entering again, he led the guards to surround the delegation and their entourage.

Chen Mingzhe felt bad, he always felt that this person was familiar, and now he was more convinced, because this person's eyes had a natural hostility towards Chen Mingzhe.

Huang Shan also felt this way, but in the face of Valencia, he could only look at the group of people who rushed in from the corner of his eye.

Harry was writing a letter for help when he stood up, "What are you doing here?" Mr. Ferro. ”

The fellow, Mr. Ferro, said with a smirk, "Don't be nervous, Mr. Harry, you're busy with you, I have a personal matter to settle with." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and walked in front of Kuya, carefully looking at Chen Mingzhe and little Harisi.

Big Harrisi was bandaging his arm and walked forward, "Who are you, what do you want to do?" ”

"Who is he? He is the biggest financier here, the backstage boss of the Holy War Brigade, and Commander Scar also wants to listen to him. Kuya looked at Big Harisi with disdain.

As soon as he heard Commander Scar, Chen Mingzhe's eyes burst into light, and his eyes stared at this Mr. Ferro.

Ferro glared at Cuya, gritted his teeth one last time, and ripped off his turban,

"That's right, it's me, Mr. Chen Mingzhe. Oh no, it should be Mr. Cui Chengguo, you didn't expect it to be me! ”

When the man removed the turban and robe, a Caucasian face, especially a French face, was revealed.

This fair face showed a kind of vicissitudes, and there was an incomparable anger and hatred in his eyes, because of anger and hatred, his eyebrows twitched, as if he wanted to vent all his strength and kill the person named Chen Mingzhe in front of him.

His hands were trembling, and he raised a hand, "I finally waited for this day, I wanted to kill you quietly, but now I want you to die clearly, the pain of death, let your howls and screams spread to every corner of the world." ”

The weird and frantic shouts of "hahahaha" made everyone in the entire hall feel creepy.

Chen Mingzhe raised his head, in fact, he had already recognized the other party, "Bishop Philip, the remnant of the German fascists." I didn't expect you to be alive. I don't know if there are any special weapons against us. ”

This man is Philip, who fled from Germany to Egypt and from Egypt to Libya, the only leader of the German war.

The representative of the blue country had aimed the pen pistol at Chen Mingzhe, but when he heard the remnants of fascism, his eyes immediately lit up, and the pen pistol was aimed at Philip again. His hands were trembling because he had always thought that there were no more fascist remnants in the world.

"I don't understand what you're saying, General Chen, my Philip doesn't need any special weapons such as mutants and iron men, because you know that these production drawings and other secrets have been taken away by you, or these things that can fight have been killed by you. But my great Bishop Philip doesn't need these special powers to destroy you. ”

Huang Shan laughed, "Come on!" It's not that you don't need it, it's that you don't have it at all. You just have a little money and capital, you are propping up military organizations, and you want to seize state power. You are beautiful, telling you that the people here are not children anymore. Honestly confess your guilt and surrender to the law, and you can still live, otherwise what should you know about the fate of fascism? ”

Philip snorted coldly, "I don't think you know your situation yet!" It's not up to you to say here, you're already under siege, and if you're willing to join my organization, I can spare your life. ”

Huang Shan Langlang smiled, "You only have 200 people here, there are 200 people in the delegation, and I have dozens of people here, why do you say that we are surrounded." ”

"Why? Will Ms. Valencia be on my side, will the other military forces really dare to resist? The guards here are all our people, and the guards are also at our command, you only have a few dozen people, what power can you have, if you don't listen to us, I will hand you over to the government army, as for what will happen in the future, it will be your creation. Philip smirked.

Kuya walked to the conference table and sneered at Chen Mingzhe, "I don't have the time to talk so much with you, a Chinese, so surrender quickly!" ”

Then he waved his hand down, and on the windows of the hall windows, in various hidden positions, there was a sound of pulling the bolt, and the machine guns were already set up. Almost seven or eight machine guns had been lifted, and there were two operators next to each machine gun.

The muzzle of the black hole was aimed at everyone in the room, and anyone who dared to resist would be immediately beaten into a sieve.

Valencia chuckled, "Mr. Philip, your design is still very clever, and you should have prepared it for a long time!" ”

"That's nature." Philip said smugly.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of two bombs exploding outside, and someone rushed in, "Report, someone was injured." ”

Kuya was surprised, "These bastards of the government army didn't say that they wouldn't bomb the Holy Mountain, and they didn't talk about it. ”

The delegation's faces immediately became uneasy, and they all looked at Philip with incomprehensible eyes.

Philip glared at Cuya, and saw that the few remaining delegations that had not written letters for help were also anxious and began to write letters for help.

Harry said in a deep voice: "Mr. Philip, someone just now said that you are a remnant of fascism, what is going on?" ”

Philip laughed, his eyes rolling, "This is slander and slander!" How can I be a fascist, I have always been an upright religious person, and this is because some people are jealous of my good relations with you African countries, and maliciously slander. Isn't it Ms. Valencia? ”

Valencia knew who Philip was, but he said: "Yes, I have known Mr. Philip for a long time, he is indeed an upright religious person, how can you believe the words of a person like Chen Mingzhe." ”

Chen Mingzhe looked at Valencia and Philip coldly, "Is the shells outside real, the shells have all hit the Holy Mountain, and they are still insisting that the Holy War Brigade is fine, the Holy Mountain is fine?" I know exactly who Philip is, who Valencia is, and what kind of people you are. If you are in collusion and cover each other, only fools will believe it. ”

But Philip doesn't admit it, Valencia is on his side again, and the form is still very unfavorable to Chen Mingzhe, how far will things go?