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Chapter 1275 Dad!

"Uh... don't let me go, I just said casually, how can I regret what I promised you? We are compatriots!"

The boss smiled and emphasized again, then said with a righteous face: "Go and go! Go now, go now, go now!"

But who knows how many tears he shed in his heart when he said this.

Lu Yu walked straight ahead, and the fat boss Shaomei followed with his eyes drooping.

Perhaps it was out of resentment in the heart that the boss complained about the resentment towards the Red Turban Army while walking.

"I have been sleeping in firewood and tasting gall for twelve years. Once the war is in chaos, it is completely ruined! The dog-dream Red Turban Army..."

After half a day of war broke out in Butangtiya.

The embassy stationed here took in more than 100 expatriates and immediately transmitted the news of the war back to the country, hoping to send warships to arrive quickly and take the stranded expatriates back to the country.

The warship formations that stayed near the Yading Bay waters arrived at the evacuation order and immediately changed directions and rushed to Bugangtiya overnight.

Captain Gao, who served as the commander-in-chief of this evacuation, immediately contacted the leader of Shangbu Tyia by satellite phone.

"I deeply regret that this happened, but please see, after the years of friendship between our two countries, we must help us for the last favor!"

"We are not allowed to stop work at will without permission from the League of Nations and enter Tria to pick up Dr. Chen. I hope you can send more personnel to protect Dr. Chen's safety!"

However, the other end of the phone was silent.

In an office in the Tria government building, a black leader clasped his phone, took off his glasses, and looked full of pain and helplessness.

After a while of silence, the black leader took a deep breath and replied to the phone with melancholy: "Sorry, I can't help you, you can only rely on yourself!"

When he said this, he seemed to have drained all his strength. The phone was hung up as well.

The black leader slowly looked up and looked straight ahead.

Opposite the desk.

A dark-skinned mercenary was staring at him sneeringly. The government building had been brought into control by the Red Turban Army.

Dudu... The old-fashioned mobile phone on the table cut off the busy voice. Although it was just an action of hanging up the phone, it exhausted the energy of the black leader in this life.

His hand slowly moved away from the phone, frowning, and his dark face was filled with unexpressed melancholy and depressed expressions.

Just now, the other party asked him to increase his troops on the phone to protect Dr. Chen from leaving safely, but who can understand his helplessness and heartache?

This is such a sarcastic joke!

It’s not that I’m unwilling to protect Dr. Chen, nor that I’m not that I’ve missed the friendship I’ve built with the other party for so many years and become a treacherous villain.

But, he couldn't do it at all!

I don't have enough energy.

Not to mention protecting Dr. Chen, even himself is still crossing the river with a mud Buddha, and he cannot protect himself.

Because the black mercenary opposite him had already raised the gun in his hand and pointed it at his head.

The guard power of this general building is basically ineffective, and has been fully controlled by this group of mercenaries who have emerged from somewhere.

As the general prime minister of a country, he could only be like a lamb to be slaughtered without any power of resistance.

What can he do? He can't do anything!

Listening to the artillery fire and screams from outside the window, Yuan Xiang's heart fell to the bottom, with only deep despair.

What's wrong with this? Why did this country become like this? Is it really my fault?

Haha, in this world where the strong prey on the weak, weakness... is really a sin!

The thoughts lingering in my heart made Lord Zong Xiang sigh helplessly.

The black mercenary opposite, with a joke on his face, saw the other party hanging up the phone, walked to the table and slowly spoke: "I don't like nonsense, tell me, where is Dr. Chen?"

The general star stared at him tightly, roaring with hatred and roaring: "Don't think about it, I will never tell you bastards!"

The black mercenary shrugged indifferently: "Actually, I just asked too much, I have disliked you! Since I didn't say it, goodbye! You don't have the chance to speak."

After saying that, the black mercenary raised his gun without hesitation, opened the safety, and expanded his grin slightly.

Mr. General Xiang's face was bitter and closed his eyes in despair.

Bang!

The next second, gunfire rang out in the office.

The bullet drilled a bleeding hole in the middle of her eyebrows, and she leaned down under the desk.

The black mercenary's gunshot turned on the killing switch like a signal.

Other subordinates in the office raised their guns and shot and killed other bodyguards.

All the guards in the entire building were spared and were cleaned up by these mercenaries who killed people without blinking.

It seemed that they didn't care whether they could find Dr. Chen's whereabouts, and they just focused on killing people for fun, and then left with a storm.

Lu Yu was right. This country was completely in chaos, just like a patient with cancer, hopeless.

Desire has swallowed most people's minds. When the government is unable to save this disease, the virus begins to spread wildly, and the flames of war are getting stronger and stronger, and it begins to destroy civilization and reason.

The barbaric is like weeds growing wildly under the spring breeze, and urban civilization will return to its original state!

On the other side, the warships that arrived at Bugangtiya to evacuate their overseas Chinese were sailing rapidly on the Pacific Ocean, constantly approaching the coastline ahead.

Cabin Command Room.

Captain Gao requested to the phone.

"Please be sure to protect Dr. Chen's safety!"

"Sorry, we can't help..."

Doudou!

Then, the phone fell into a busy tone.

Captain Gao's brows were frowned tightly, and his uneasiness became stronger and stronger.

"Snap the drive! Arrive at the Port of Tria before sunset and safely evacuate our expatriates."

After thinking about it, I grabbed the walkie-talkie and shouted: "Get in touch with the country immediately and get approval as soon as possible so that we can qualify for Tria's license!"

The loudspeaker passed this command all over the cabin.

"yes!"

Everyone responded in unison.

After ordering, everyone in the command room acted quickly, with a solemn and serious expression, and the whole ship was devoted to the tense and busy atmosphere.

Just as the warship was sailing toward the port of Tria, it was located in an abandoned factory that was used as a temporary military base.

The commander of Vick Strategic Resources, sitting in a chair with his legs crossed, was talking to the opposite side with his phone.

"Okay, don't talk so much nonsense with me. I just want to know where Dr. Chen is!"

An impatient voice came from the phone.

As a hot-tempered and proud person, my father can't stand it when he was taught a lesson in an aggressive tone by others.

Stand up from the chair and walk to the corner of the factory, where there are a row of poor people with masked faces kneeling.

The father smiled coldly and raised his chin at the mercenary cockroach who was proud of his. The latter understood and stepped forward to take off one of the masks.
Chapter completed!
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