[Thanks to "yahchenz", "mortal bones", "Lay's original", "I'm just a lazy cat" for the reward, this chapter BGM - "My Skateboarding Shoes 2016" Hua Chenyu, two-in-one update, there is a change today]

Cheng Mo didn't look back at Mrs. Evans, this kind of pity at this moment is meaningless, trying to protect Rebecca is the limit of what he can do, not to mention that the word "mother" is a vague pain for Cheng Mo, he hasn't felt much of the warmth of family affection in his more than ten years of life, if it weren't for the fact that he re-realized what his father had done for him these days, maybe he would have stood on the side of the clown.

At least, he wouldn't be so obligated to save Rebecca.

Cheng Mo turned his head to look at Xie Minyun again, a teardrop slipped down her cheek, it reflected the sun's rays, like a crystal diamond.

Did she know what was going on? Maybe she wasn't unconscious, maybe she was trapped in a nightmare, unable to move, struggling hard and not waking up.

Cheng Mo looked at Xie Minyun's face and stagnated in front of the table for a moment, the cold wind blew his hair very messy, and the bangs with beads of sweat rubbed his glasses a little blurred, he wanted to take it off and wipe it, but the bad thing was that he didn't have a tissue in his pocket, he remembered that Xie Minyun's blue LADY bag always had a tissue, and he subconsciously glanced at the blue LADY bag that Xie Minyun was carrying on his waist, and there was still a gray doll he bought on the platform, the little wolf Zabi Waka......

He turned and walked forward, a game of death waiting for him in front of him.

The people around him were still bitterly talking, or tempting or threatening or pleading, to checkmate him the Sith the Clown, and the loud clamor gathered into incantations in his ears, like the song of the Siren.

They sang the siren's ballad in an attempt to confuse his mind, singing: "Come, our heroes, glorious Greeks, stop and listen to our songs!"

Cheng Mo didn't think it was wonderful at all, so he wanted to turn into a clown Sith, wear that smiling mask, and put a gorgeous big move to make these people shut their mouths, but he was just a rookie now, which was really regrettable.

A black man with curly hair grabbed his arm and said something to him loudly and nervously, Cheng Mo thought to himself, "What kind of bird language is this?" When the black young man converted to English, Cheng Mo had already pushed his hand away, and he had to move on.

The wind also continued to blow.

Those demagogues are still increasing, as if hundreds of millions of dollars are just dark coins on the table, and they are billions of dollars if they are burned casually.

However, this is really a terrible business for him, more than 4 billion dollars!

More than $4 billion is enough to circle the globe in exchange for Huaxia Yuan? It must feel good to be on the Forbes rich list overnight. With so much money, not to mention building a library, the money for building a space library is enough, and it must be very luxurious to read a book about the universe in a space capsule looking down on the earth, which is definitely more than launching a car into space!

If he could really do it, there might not be a sophomore sick child like him in the world.

MD, more than $3 billion!

Cheng Mo wanted to swear for the first time, if Xie Minyun didn't know anything about it, then he really went to his grandmother's house at a loss. 、

But in an instant, he sighed in his heart.

Even if he knew, what would he expect? Probably not, he didn't look forward to it, it was too tiring to get along with that dead tsundere, not to mention that someone from her kind of background would never have a future with someone like him.

She is destined to marry someone of comparable status, probably a person of Napoleon VII's status is worthy of her, I don't know if many years later, when she gets married, she will send him an invitation, recall this unbearable past, and say "thank you" to him.

Maybe she wouldn't remember these things at all, and no one even mentioned her name, and she wouldn't remember that someone like him ever existed, like an unsung hero.

But none of this matters, it's good that she can survive, even if it's a reward for her deliberate participation in the summer camp!Cheng Mo thought to himself.

Thinking of this, he was a little unwilling.

I fought my life, but in exchange for a chance to live, what a stupid and explosive act! This is not a dragon arrogant, nor is it a hot-blooded anime..... He is not the leading actor of a Korean drama, what kind of big-tailed wolf he is!

However, why do you still want to try hard?

You are really irrational.

You still despise others for being irrational all the time, it turns out that people sometimes really have an impulse to fight for themselves, a kind of eagerness to burn themselves, "MD, it's just that you played a few games of chess with you, went shopping with you a few times, talked to you a few times, and invited you to drink a cup of milk tea..... As for gambling with your life?"

This is the second time that Cheng Mo has cursed in his heart today, and it is also the second time in more than ten years, and it is really an unlucky day.

He walked over to the chessboard, across from the clown, the smile on the mask was like a merciless mockery, he gathered his thoughts, took a deep breath, and won or lost in one fell swoop.

Actually, you're afraid of being alone, but you've chosen the loneliest path.

"I don't have a choice, I can only go down, go down, go on, go on before I get to the end

- Go on. ”

He eats the pawn representing Mrs. Evans.

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At the same time, Rasputin Grigory, who was hiding under Napoleon VII's bed, finally received a code from His Royal Highness the Prince, he held his breath and turned sideways to look at the almost one-meter-wide crack around him, the sleepers under him were moving rapidly, and the next thing he had to do was to try to land safely on the paved stone tracks from the 120 km/h train.

This is an extremely simple thing for the carrier, but it is extremely dangerous for the ontology, but in order not to make the Joker Sith aware of it, the ontology can only be used.

Gregory saw the spokes of the wheels moving up and down, and sparks flew from the rims against the rails with a rumbling sound. He wanted to take a deep breath and pray to God, but he dared to say in his heart: "Lord Jesus Christ, Son of God, have mercy on us and save us through the prayers of your Most Pure Mother and all saints, Amen." ”

He grabbed the rope that had been set up a long time ago, moved his body carefully and moved to the floor that had already been pried open, first half of his body was suspended in the air, then all of it, he slowly beat his legs horizontally, so that his body was parallel to the wheels, and then slowly let his body down.

This gymnastic position required him to have a lot of physical strength, and despite his usual fitness, Gregory still felt that the blood vessels in his arms were about to burst, and he turned his head to look at the sleepers laid on the crossroads, and when he closed his eyes, he felt the air rushing under him.

Because he was wearing a coat that could block heat and prevent thermal imaging, his whole body was sticky, and the sweat could not evaporate at all, and all of it flowed between the plastic clothes and skin, which was really unbearable.

Gregory let go of the rope at the moment when his arm could no longer hold on, and then he felt the pain in his thighs, back, and buttocks as if they were on fire, and then there was a tearing sensation, as if the whole man was about to be torn apart.

Thankfully, he could still feel the pain, and Gregory quickly opened his eyes to see the iron parts covered in dirty engine oil, and then the deafening sound of wheels and rails crashing into his eardrums, his body trembling along with the roadbed.......

He was limp and sweating profusely.

It's what it's like to be alive.

Gregory breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and a sense of relief immediately came over him, and although the matter was only half the battle, he was already overwhelmed by a great sense of happiness. He closed his eyes once more, waiting for the train to pass him completely.

Next, he only needs to find a place with a signal, dial the phone, and summon the Russian Air Force to strike at the aerial murder weapon disguised as a private jet overhead, and then activate the carrier to catch up with the K20 and carry out the harvest.

Grigory's heart was filled with a greater longing, and perhaps in the end the greatest gain was not the Sith the Clown, not Napoleon VII, but Rasputin Ilya Grigory.

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"Principal, how long will it take to fly this black pitch?"

Li Jiting rested his head on his hands and lay on the body of a Kh-55 cruise missile, a terrifying missile with a length of six meters, a range of up to 3,000 kilometers, and a nuclear warhead with a yield of 200,000 tons.

At this moment, he was in the narrow magazine of the Tu-160, in order to make them more comfortable, the military unloaded most of the missiles, and it was more than enough for a dozen people to stand in such a spacious space.

Boris, who was standing aside with his hands on his chest, said lightly, "Soon, I'll be able to catch up with K20 soon." ”

Li Jiting jumped down from the missile, it was pitch black in the orange-red square magazine, but it could not hinder the vision of the carrier, he took a few steps forward, and said with a smile: "Actually, I don't need your help, I can do it myself.... You don't have to go down later, just go back!"

Boris sneered, "Who said I'm here to help you? Besides, I'm also very interested in the Sith the Clown, and if I can kill his carrier once, the bonus, contribution points, and experience points will not be less, so why don't I go down and take a look!"

"Aren't I afraid that you have a lot of nobles?" Li Jiting was not disgusted with Boris speaking politely, and still said with a smile.

At this time, Boris's headset rang, "Chief Boris, we are about to arrive over Lake Baikal and are now contacting the ground to search for the location of K20 by satellite and drone....."

"Determine the position, calculate the amount of advance, complete the cast... Put. ”

"Yes, sir. ”

As soon as the voice fell from the headset, the pilot's voice came again, "Sir, we have received a notification that four Su-35s will be dispatched from the Irkutsk airbase to strike at a private jet 170 kilometers ahead. ”

"No radio warnings?" Boris asked, frowning.

"The order is to destroy directly. ”

"Hurry up and catch up....."

The white swan accelerated again, and the whistling sound of the engine completely penetrated the earbuds and directly hit Li Jiting's eardrums, he felt the fuselage tremble, and the huge thrust converged towards his body, and the level flight speed of Mach 2.05 The monster caught up with the Gulfstream private jet in 3 minutes.

However, the Figure 160 is much higher than the Gulfstream 650, and the opponent should fly very low, and the white swan flies over the pigeon in a moment, and then begins to slow down.

"The chief has arrived at the predetermined location and requested to open a position!"

"Permission to open a position. ”

The white swan's belly magazine opened, Li Jiting in a black suit and Boris in camouflage walked to the edge of the magazine, the wind rushed inward like a knife, overlooking the earth, the distant mountains and lakes were pulled into a patchwork grid by the distance, and the earthworm-like K20 was winding on the shore of a blue Baikal Lake.....

Li Jiting jumped first, followed by Boris.

Just as the two of them jumped out of the belly of the Tu-160 like missiles, they saw several clusters of light falling out from under the wings of the Gulfstream-650, which looked like magnesium burning in the blue sky, and when the light clusters fell into the air, they spewed out thick white smoke and flew towards the shore of Lake Baikal in a rainbow-like arc.

Then several clusters of light spewed out white smoke that pierced the sky and fell gracefully towards the earth.

Like the brightest stars, burning the sky and lighting up the grandest fireworks of the day......

The two who were still floating in the air immediately understood that it was a terrifying young animal missile, the nemesis of the Chosen One.

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This chess game has lasted for more than three hours, it is like an opera written by Wagner, there are not many children left on both sides of the field, Cheng Mo still has three soldiers and one horse queen and king, and the clown Sith has four soldiers and one elephant queen and king on the chessboard.

Cheng Mo forced the Clown Sith to eat the thirteen chess pieces representing him, and except for Cheng Mo himself, the Clown Sith was left with only five helpers wearing gas masks.

Cheng Mo jumps the horse to F6, and the general, the clown moves the king to H8.

Cheng Mo jumped to E8 and was the general again, the clown Sith could only move the king back to G8, Cheng Mo jumped the horse to F6 and the general again, and the king who was forced into a corner could only move back to H8.

Next, Cheng Mo only needs to repeat the above operation, then he enters a draw, and the atmosphere in the carriage has entered an extremely solemn moment at this time, those who have been noisy in Cheng Mo's ears are silent, everyone's eyes are a little wandering, they are all waiting for an opportunity, waiting for Napoleon VII to launch an attack on the Sith the Clown, so that they can earn time to activate the carrier and then escape.

The clown Sith didn't care about the situation around him, he shrugged his shoulders and said to Cheng Mo: "It looks like it's a tie, and we still have to play next...... But don't you really think about it? If you still ask to play a game, I won't play chess with you again......"

Everyone thought that the Clown Sith was still trying to bewitch Cheng Mo, and it seemed that he was going to preach to Cheng Mo again, but at this unexpected moment, the Clown Sith suddenly jumped into the air, snapped his fingers, and "Truth: Pharaoh's Serpent" began to be released.

To deal with the Chosen One, he did not use an instantaneous explosion, but an earthy yellow swelling substance with poisonous gas like a giant serpent.

At this moment, the last few carriages of the train were rolled up by the earthy yellow giant snake, there was no explosion, no burning, only the colorless and odorless poisonous gas spread with the giant snake, the furniture and parts on the car flew wildly, and the Chosen ones activated their carriers in a panic.....

Cheng Mo looked up at the Clown Sith, he floated on the head of the giant snake like a god, this scene was strange like a scene in a special effects blockbuster, Cheng Mo was the first time to see such a fantasy skill, the Clown Sith was emitting a terrifying light all around him, the light was a little hazy in the poisonous gas, like a storm of light in circles and circles, as long as the snake's head was bitten off, ordinary people could only die.

The clown Sith smiled and said to everyone, "If you want to escape, you have to ask me if I agree to the missile!"

As soon as the clown Sith finished speaking, the Gulfstream-650 in the sky fell several dazzling clusters of light, and went straight to K20 with curling white smoke, everyone didn't expect that the clown Sith did something to kill without saying a word, but he didn't even interrogate, and he didn't even find the clues of God's genes, so he started the vicious slaughter mode, which is really unreasonable.

But this is not the time to worry about these, Cheng Mo not only has to prevent poison, but also has to find a way to survive the overwhelming number of missiles.....