As the soldiers of the revolutionary army entered the slave concentration camp in front of them, Yongsi bent down to Chen Mo to say goodbye, and his figure flashed, appearing directly next to the soldiers of the revolutionary army in the slave concentration camp......

Then Yong Si didn't look at the many government agents who were unconscious on the ground, but walked straight towards the place where the aura was stronger.

"Tear up!"

With a flash of a blade in Yusi's hand, he tore open the iron door in front of him and entered the dark room.

I saw a masked man in a white suit lying on the ground in the dark room, and blood was still flowing from his temples.

Out of a cautious attitude, Yusi maintained a defensive posture and carefully removed his mask......

What caught the eye was a face that remained excited and excited, but the whole person was without the slightest breath of life.

Yong Si squinted his gaze and saw the book with the yellow cover in his hand, and suddenly realized something.

"I'm afraid this thing is reading the little yellow book, under the impact of the teacher's domineering color, he fell into a state of distraction in an instant, and then was pierced through the head by the sword qi emitted by the teacher!"

Yusi thought secretly as he casually made a unique mark in the room.

"The teacher really likes headshots as always......"

After thinking about it, when Yusi raised his head, he was shocked to find that there was a small hole in the wall of the dark room, and there was just a faint light refracted from it.

"Old ......" Yongsi subconsciously opened his mouth, and a Lolita voice blurted out......

Suddenly, Yusi hurriedly covered his mouth, became silent again, and tightened the mask on his face a little tighter!

Fortunately, there was no one next to him at this time, otherwise Yongsi would be even more embarrassed!

Thinking of this, Yong Si went straight out of the dark room, and easily closed the tattered door, and his figure flashed, heading towards the other two directions.

A moment later, when the three CP0 elite agents who were comparable to vice admirals of the Navy Headquarters and had certain threatening abilities all probed once......

took out the phone bug from his bosom and pressed the button that represented the signal.

Suddenly, the comrades of the revolutionary army who were guarding outside the slave camp and introducing the relevant situation to Chen Mo opened their mouths and said to Chen Mo after feeling the vibration in their arms.

"Teacher Chen, this slave concentration camp has confirmed that all the garrison forces have successfully collapsed, let's hurry to the other slave concentration camp where the Tianlong slaves are imprisoned!"

"Good!" Chen Mo nodded, anyway, it wasn't a matter of much effort, Chen Mo didn't have any objections.

That is, the eyes...... 1. Closed ...... As soon as you open your eyes, you can just click on it or two, and solve it as soon as possible, and it will be convenient for Chen Mo to go to the world government for negotiations!

Since Chen Mo's domineering spirit gradually understood the evil thoughts in the hearts of others, he felt more and more that the domineering color of the overlord was really a magic skill.

In the case of seeing and hearing the domineering lock on those who have evil thoughts, there is no fear that the overlord domineering will accidentally hurt others, and for those weak chickens who are full of evil thoughts, it is basically a staring at a target!

Even those CP0 agents who are relatively strong will fall into a state of dizziness for a short time, as long as they make up for it casually, there is basically no possibility of making a mistake.

This is really too desirable for Chen Mo, who is not good at fighting and does not like to fight and kill!

Sure enough, this is the battle mode that scholars should have, with a wide range of eyes, where there is a problem, you can point it!

Instead of being shirtless like those muscular men......

Close hand-to-hand combat, fists to the flesh, even the sweat and blood of both sides are blended together!!

What Chen Mo can't accept the most is that when these strong men fight, most of them still like "Mu Da Mu Da Mu Da", or "Eula Ou La" ......

This kind of combat mode is too "difficult for a strong man" for Chen Mo!!

After all, Chen Mo is just a child......

Even if Chen Mo could easily wield a 30-meter long knife with a surplus weight of one ton......

Even Chen Mo's overlord color domineering aura can instantly stun the creatures of the entire Chambord Islands......

Even if Chen Mo can break through the speed of sound with one hand......

This can't hide that Chen Mo is only a fourteen-year-old boy, and his receptivity and acceptability are far from being that big!

After Chen Mo came down, Tiger planned to set off again and take Chen Mo on his shoulder to another slave concentration camp.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Tiger, we don't have enough people in our organization, can you stay and help?" The revolutionary comrade stopped Tiger and made a suggestion.

"Me?" Tiger pointed at himself a little strangely.

"Yes, Mr. Tiger!" The revolutionary comrade nodded clearly.

"You have also seen the strength of Teacher Chen, and we don't need our help to dismantle an entire slave concentration camp at all......"

"Anyway, there are nearly 100,000 slaves imprisoned in this slave concentration camp, and there is no strong person in charge, I am afraid it will be self-defeating!"

"So that's when you need the help of a strong man like Mr. Tiger!"

"I'm ??? strong" Tiger pointed to himself incredulously.

In the short time he spent with Chen Mo for most of the day, Tiger didn't know how many times he had been struck by the contempt of a fourteen-year-old boy......

Even he himself now feels from the bottom of his heart that he, Tiger, is a weak chicken who can't protect himself and can't do anything in the scope of the entire sea.

Tiger never thought that he would have a day when he could be called a strong man.

Happiness came a little suddenly~

Tiger inexplicably had this feeling, and he couldn't help but re-establish some confidence in his heart!

It turns out that it's not that I'm not strong, and the person next to me is too perverted, and I'm too weak!

"Lao Tzu has been crisscrossing the world for so many years, rarely encountering opponents, and has never been defeated......"

"Ahem...... Being besieged by three vice admiral-level masters, fighting more and fighting less, can't be counted as my problem! ”

After Tiger brushed up on his experience, an invisible confidence radiated.

"There's some truth to what you're saying!" Tiger agreed.

Immediately, Tiger turned his head and said to Chen Mo on his shoulder.

"Your Excellency Chen Mo, my original intention was to come up and rescue my compatriots and free the slaves as much as possible, and now here is where I need help......"

"It's time for Tiger to do so!" After a pause, Tiger said with righteousness.

"Okay, stay safe!" Chen Mo didn't react much, but he was a little strange about the inexplicable confidence in Tiger.

In the end, floating in the air again, Chen Mo, who was holding a 30-meter long knife, couldn't help but say a little more.

"Mr. Tiger, you'd better be careful, don't accidentally get yourself in!"

"Don't worry, I've been around the world for nearly ten years, and I still have some experience!" Tiger waved goodbye to Chen Mo.

Seeing this, Chen Mo didn't say much, carrying his slightly ultra-long and ultra-wide weapon, followed the revolutionary army comrades who led the way, and headed towards another slave concentration camp.