(Cat Flutter Chinese Nine nuclear submarines, and a suicide bombing that never goes back, there are no hundreds of billions that can't be done.

He is determined to consume Jing Mohao to the end.

Hao has no Mo Yao in the world, even if they both lose hundreds of billions of liquid assets at the same time, he still has more commercial fixed assets than Jing Mohao, and in the end, he still wins.

But his purpose is to exhaust all his capital before Jing Mohao admits defeat, so that he will have no power to fight back after becoming a prisoner.

This kind of thought was something that Jing Mohao had never prepared, even if he could win the throne at that time, he never thought of killing Jing Mulie completely.

That's the biggest difference between the two brothers.

Yan Yu was angry on the side, "They are so despicable, they..."

"Alright." Jing Mohao interrupted Yan Yu's next indignation, and said in a flat tone, "Soldiers are not tired of cheating, and if you lose, you will lose." ”

"Yes, young master, what should we do now?"

"How many brothers have withdrawn?" Jing Mohao asked in a deep voice.

"We are still sending planes back and forth to rescue," Yan Yu raised his hand and looked at his watch, "If there is a follow-up impact, it is expected that in another five minutes, our base will all be sunk, and the specific number of victims is expected to wait another ten minutes to know." ”

"Settle the people who come out first, and report to me immediately when you get the specific number."

"Yes."

"Wait," Jing Mohao suddenly thought of something, "Go to a few civil aviation companies and use their spare planes to reinforce and rescue people." ”

"Yes, young master."

When Yan Yu heard this idea, he immediately rushed out.

Jian Qing saw that things had developed to such a point, and she could only wait for the final result to come out, hoping that it would not be too bad.

The two of them stood in the living room waiting, neither of them sat down, neither of them spoke.

…………

Ten minutes passed, and Jing Mohao's mobile phone did not ring.

Another ten minutes passed, and there was still no sound.

The two looked at each other and felt a little bad.

Jing Mohao took out his mobile phone and dialed Yan Yu directly.

"What's going on?" Jing Mohao asked in a deep voice.

Delaying time has never been his training style, and even under special circumstances, it is impossible to take twice as long as expected.

Yan Yu was obviously still commanding something, so he finally breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly replied to Jing Mohao.

"Young Master, Young Master Ling, he..."

"What's wrong with Ling Feng?" Jing Mohao's voice was obviously urgent, and Jian Qing immediately pricked up her ears when she heard that it was Ling Feng's matter.

"Young Master Ling, he drove a military plane and destroyed a nuclear submarine, the other party sent a total of ten ships out, only attacked nine, and finally this one was intercepted by Young Master Ling, and our base stopped sinking, but.."

"What about others?"

"Still salvage.." Yan Yu didn't dare to say that they had been deeply salvaged for more than ten minutes, and there was no trace of anyone except a pile of wreckage.

I can't guarantee whether the collision between the military plane piloted by Ling Feng and the nuclear submarine caused a nuclear explosion, at least for now, not a single figure was seen, only a pile of debris that could barely be identified as an aircraft or a nuclear submarine.

If it weren't for the blasting, these hard-textured military weapons would not have been able to take on such a state.

"Keep up the search until you find me!" Jing Mohao resolutely gave the order, and the fingers holding the mobile phone were already strengthened, as if he could immediately pinch the mobile phone into a piece of scrap metal.

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