"Get out! Roll as far as possible, and the next time I see you, I want your dog's life!"

Lin Mo said with a gloomy face.

"Yes, yes!" Vladimir ran away with a roll, he didn't expect this Chinese pilot to be so terrifying, is this a pilot or a killing god?!

When I turn around and complain to the boss, hum, spare you first, and then I will settle the account for you together.

Vladimir stared at Lin Mo from afar with resentment.

"Sally!"

"Huh?!" Sally's gaze at Lin Mo changed, as if she knew what Lin Mo wanted to say.

"Help me finish him off, quietly."

Dragon knights have never been good men and women, and it is better to believe that sows will go up trees than to believe that cunning enemies will give up because of a threat.

"Kill him? I'm coming!"

The voice of the "Yaksha" verse 665 - Queen! Queen! Handed it over, the guy slipped out of the hangar for some reason.

Sally glanced at the squad leader of the Chinese special forces, then moved her gaze to Lin Mo and listened to his decision.

Lin Mo froze and glanced at "Yaksha", this guy wants to provide additional services? But immediately listened to the "Yaksha" say, "Don't worry, I'm definitely doing a clean job, but you have to help me reimburse the medical expenses of Yuri's bodyguard." ”

Sure enough, it's a budget-conscious guy, this is obviously a job to wipe the account, and the credit will be overpaid.

"Okay!"

Lin Mo nodded, like the "Demon Hunter" squad, any soldier whose combat power is far above that of the special forces, and it is like a commonplace assassination or something.

"Hey, hey!"

"Yaksha" rejoiced. Looking at the figure that staggered away-

Marina. Ivanovna lifted her eyelids with difficulty, her dim and blurred vision gradually became clear, as if she had slept for a long time.

A delicate girl with a white veil on her face appeared in her sight, looking at herself.

"Ahh Ivanovna's eyes snapped open, she sat up as if frightened, looked around with wide eyes, and then looked back at the girl. Said: "This, this is the 665th section - the Queen! Queen! Where? ”

The stress of her family's huge debts, life-and-death fights in the air, and Vladimir's persecution left her physically and mentally exhausted. After being stunned by Lin Mo's light shield impact, this loss of consciousness took a full 24 hours.

"This is the air base in Damascus!" Sally smiled and looked at the captive that Lin Mo had taken.

"What? No. No, I have to go back!"

Marina. Ivanovna wanted to stand up.

"Don't worry!" Sally stops Marina. Ivanovna got up, smiled and said, "You don't have to go back!"

"What?" Marina. Ivanovna was in a hurry, no, she still had a family, she couldn't stay here any longer.

"Don't worry, your family is fine!"

Sally seemed to see Marina. Ivanovna's heart.

"Family?!"

Marina. Ivanovna looked at Sally in a daze, how could the other party know about her own affairs, her heart tightened, could she have fallen into the clutches of the devil again.

Sally said, "Don't worry. I've negotiated with your boss and you don't have to worry about your family's debts anymore! Now all you have to do is rest well and work for me!"

The air force in Jewel Valley really needs an ace pilot to sit in, a gift from Lin Mo. She was satisfied

an hour ago.

"Mr. '13', isn't it rude for you to kill my men without permission? Even if he doesn't like him, you should say hello to me first. ”

A white man in a white suit sat in front of Lin Mo shaking his cigar and blowing a smoke ring, as if one of his eagle dogs had been extinguished. He didn't care about the teacher and asked for the guilt.

"I don't know who you're talking about?"

Lin Mo's face was expressionless, the efficiency of the "Yaksha" was extremely high, he didn't expect to finish his work so quickly, but he hit the dog with his front foot, and the owner also came to the door at this time.

"Oh, it doesn't matter if you don't admit it, but you'll have to give me back my pilot and the MiG-35."

The white man in the white suit didn't care about Lin Mo's denial at all, in short, some things don't need evidence, in his eyes, the life and death of a subordinate may not be as good as a dog.

"No way! That's my captives and loot!"

The dragon knight unswervingly implemented his principles, and wanted Lin Mo to spit things out, which was extremely difficult.

"'Number 13', I warn you! If you don't fire when you can shoot down, you're violating the rules of the competition, and you're provoking the authority of the 'Abyss Nirvana'!"

The white man in the white suit said the righteousness and awe-inspiring, as if he was speaking for the organizer of the "Abyss Nirvana" competition, which was deliberately taking advantage of the situation.

He has investigated the background of this "No. 13", and it is suspected that he has a Chinese background, no matter how strong his organization is, it is impossible to confront a country, and the organizers of the "Abyss Nirvana" competition can more or less put pressure on the other party.

The voice of the white man in the white suit was so loud that it could be heard clearly by almost half of the mission center.

At the end, the white man in the white suit deliberately continued: "Humph! You are so bold, I see who will support you! You should be punished more severely and all bettors must be compensated!" He glanced around with a proud gaze, as if standing in the middle of a large crowd of supporters.

This "No. 13" not only made him lose a lot of money, but also must be the target of other bettors.

Because of this draw, gamblers who bet on either side have lost a handling fee, if the money adds up to a lot of money, isolate the other party, take advantage of the situation to press, even if the other party has the background of the first party, I am afraid that Qianfu has to bow his head under the finger of the thousands.

The most important thing is to get back the "Joan of Arc" and the MiG-35, and maybe make the other party pay a hush money.

Hmph, sample, you're still tender!

The white man in the white suit sneered in his heart.

"I support it!"

At this time, an untimely objection suddenly emerged.

'Oh!' Yuri'!" Lin Mo, who was about to put the other party on the death list, was suddenly surprised that his neighbor, "Yuri" from Australia, actually stood on his side and raised objections to the white man in the white suit.

None of the people who can bet here are ordinary, and those who can invest more than a billion dollars are more powerful than the average rich man, and it really takes a lot of courage to challenge such a rich man.

"Yuri" made Lin Mo can't help but glance up.

"You!" The white man in the white suit had a fierce look on his face, and the voice of "I support!" It was tantamount to a slap in the face.

"I support it too!"

Suddenly, a black pilot walked up behind Lin Mo and looked at the white man in a white suit with a defiant sign.

"I support it!"

"And me!"

"Count me in!"

"I also support 'No. 13'!"

A scene that made everyone jaw-dropping appeared, and one by one the pilots stood beside Lin Mo, staring at the white man in a white suit.

It seems that it is not Lin Mo who really offends the anger of the public, but this white man in a white suit who clamours to accuse Lin Mo of violating the rules of engagement and should be punished more severely.

"I support it too!" Sally still stood firmly beside Lin Mo, glaring angrily at the guy who came to the door to find trouble, anyway, she is also a hegemon, she wants money and money, land and land, people and people, guns and guns, and she is not so easy to bully, who can the experienced Patan people be afraid of.

There were also a few powerful people who were not afraid of getting into trouble at all, and they also got involved.

"You, you!"

The white man in the white suit, who had been swollen from the slaps on the left and right, stood up in a rage and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

This momentum is too amazing, provoke one, jump out of a large group, these pilots are not from all over the world, how can they be so grouped?!

It is impossible for a man like him to understand the glory of the Sky Knight.

On the one hand, it would be a humiliating torture to force its own pilots to die, and not only that, but also to withhold ammunition.

On the other hand, all pilots are equally proud of chivalry, and pilots are probably the last warriors in the world to possess the spirit of chivalry, a tradition that has continued since the First World War, when the combat air knight was born.

Even if the pilots of both sides are captured, they will not be deliberately abused, even if they voluntarily participate in the "Abyss Nirvana" International Pilot Death Fighting Competition, and have the consciousness of dying in battle, Vladimirk, a white man in a white suit, deliberately suppresses the combat effectiveness of his own pilots, this kind of behavior is chilling, and really violates the bottom line of all pilots.

In addition, "Joan of Arc" belongs to the ** army camp and was captured by the participants of the government army, this natural hostility will also make most of the government pilots in this mission center identify with Lin Mo.

Even people and fighters can turn back, this kind of thing is much more magical than shooting down the other party, it is simply too handsome.

"Good! Good!" The white man in the white suit panicked, dropped the cigar that he had smoked a few puffs, stared at Lin Mo and said, "Very good, you wait, you will definitely regret it, hmm"

"This is the money that Joan of Arc owes you, and I will pay it back on her behalf! I warn you, don't fight the ideas of Joan of Arc and her family in the future, don't think that you are the boss behind 'Satan', you can do whatever you want, and I am not easy to mess with. ”

Sally threw a signed check on the white man in a white suit, and the supreme queen of the Dragoon consortium, domineering, continued in a haughty tone: "If you want a fighter, let Mikoyan's people come to me!" Now, I don't want to see you again,! ”

The white man in the white suit who was revealed to have revealed his identity moved his eyes over Lin Mo and Sally and the others, picked up the check, and walked away with his subordinates without saying a word.

Once those pilots unite, this kind of pressure may even have to back down from the organizers of "Abyss Nirvana".

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