Stunning Female President's Personal Soldier

After taking a sip of wine, Chen Mo couldn't help but said to Mo Ganmode who was still devouring: "Don't you think you are very sad?"

Mo Ganmo shook his head and said: "In this world, being alive is the greatest benefit. As for dignity, money, status, and sorrow, they are all fake, and you can only do it if you are alive!"

"It makes sense..."

Chen Mo nodded and continued: "But I feel sorry for your father, if I have such a son, I will feel ashamed, and I will kill him with my own hands, people like you don't deserve to live in this world! "

Mo Ganmode is still eating, still unmoved, and there is no shame at all.

Of course, Chen Mo also knows that among all the countries in this world, only the Yanhuang people have this kind of integrity, this kind of belief, other countries do not have it, such as the surrender letter of the soldiers of the Stars and Stripes, and the languages ​​of ten countries. of surrender.

They keep saying that they cherish life, but to put it bluntly, they are just making excuses for their greed for life and fear of death, there is nothing special about it.

"Boss..."

Xuan Tian walked into the tent, called out to Chen Mo, and stopped talking.

Chen Mo glanced at Xuantian, pointed at Mo Ganmode to the Long Scout standing guard at the side, and said, "Take him down, and the Yan family will take care of him!"

"Yes……"

The scout replied, and immediately kicked Mo Ganmo, who was still wolfing down, and shouted: "Get up quickly..."

Mo Ganmo was taken out by the scouts, and Chen Mo didn't say anything. This is the case in Long, who never treats prisoners preferentially. In Long's eyes, losers are not worthy of respect.

"Tell me..."

After Mo Ganmo was taken out, Chen Mo said to Xuantian.

Xuantian immediately began to say: "Boss, just now Zimel from Desert Fox replied to our message. Zimel said that it will be noon tomorrow, and he will come over in person to exchange hostages with us!"

"Do you know all the characteristics of Wang Siming's photo?" Chen Mo asked Xuantian after taking a big mouthful of meat.

Xuantian was also impolite, and directly cut off a piece of meat with a knife and ate it. Hearing what Chen Mo said, he immediately replied: "Don't worry, boss, I understand everything! Why, boss, are you still worried that Zimel will change the package tomorrow? "

"That's not sure!"

Chen Mo smiled, "You know that Zimel's nickname in Africa is to teach the black fox a lesson, typical cunning, and very dishonest!"

"Humph……"

Xuan Tian couldn't help snorting coldly, and said extremely domineeringly: "That means he has never encountered a dragon before, if he encounters a dragon, I will definitely make him unable to eat and walk around!"

"Ha ha……"

Hearing Xuantian's words, Chen Mo laughed and said, "Let the Mediterranean base and the North African base immediately send people to enter the vicinity of Shacheng for me. Remember to send more people. When we exchange hostages , then attack Shacheng, I must occupy all of Shacheng!"

"Boss, what do you mean?" Xuan Tian couldn't help asking Chen Mo strangely.

"There is no need for the desert fox to exist anymore. Tomorrow, Zimel will rescue his son, and he will definitely bring someone over. After replacing his son, he will definitely attack us. To be sure, I bet Shacheng is definitely an empty city, and this is definitely the best chance to destroy Zimmer!"

Murder intent suddenly appeared in Chen Mo's eyes, "Xuantian, immediately let the tank troops and the heavy artillery troops set up outside, and bury all the explosives in the underground here. After the hostages are exchanged tomorrow, all of them will be withdrawn immediately. here!"

"Understood, don't worry Boss, I will definitely play it out for you!"

Seeing Chen Mo waving his hand, Xuan Tian walked out of the tent immediately after finishing speaking.

The so-called master fight means that both of them have their own ghosts and have various ideas. Whoever can win this battle will have to see who can be superior in the end.

This night was destined to be an extraordinary night. The preparations from both sides were in full swing, which added a bit of excitement to the already calm desert.

…………

Time soon arrived at noon the next day, when the scorching sun was shining, Chen Mo was in the tent, eating watermelon.

At this time Xuantian quickly ran in, and said to Chen Mo: "Boss, Zimel brought people over!"

"How many people did he bring?" Chen Mo asked directly.

"Three trucks and four Mercedes-Benz G500s came! There are about 50 people!"

Xuan Tian said quickly, "And these people didn't carry any heavy weapons!"

"Humph……"

Chen Mo couldn't help snorting coldly, "You immediately send someone to investigate within a radius of five kilometers. Their large troops must be there. Let us inform you that the rest of the people in the base were within five minutes of the departure of the Zimmer convoy. Inside, all retreat to the outside positions, and you personally bring Zimmer and the others in!!"

Xuantian immediately ran out of the tent, and about 10 minutes later, Xuantian brought Zimel and Zimel's people into the tent.

"Are you the Dragon King?"

Zimel didn't expect it, and looked at Chen Mo in surprise. He had met Chen Mo when he was attending the mercenary conference held by Long in Dubai.

Of course, right after that, Zimmer is a joy now.

Since you are here, it is really God helping me, and I will take you down in a while!
"Zimmell do it!"

Chen Mo made a gesture of invitation to Zimel, and Zimel was not happy at all. He sat down on the opposite side of Chen Mo, and said to Chen Mo: "Dragon King, can I see my son?" Why not?"

"Of course, but what about the person I want?"

Chen Mo nodded, and his eyes fixed on Zimel for a moment, this standard North African fat man.

Zimel beckoned to the subordinates behind him, and immediately stepped forward one by one, quickly took off the black hood on the man's head, and a young man with a yellow face appeared in front of everyone.

Chen Mo also beckoned, and Mo Gan Mo De was also taken out. When Mo Gan Mo De saw his father, he was excited and wanted to speak, but when he saw Xuan Tian's eyes, he held back directly.

"Dragon King, should we release people at the same time?" Zimel asked Chen Mo.

Only then did Chen Mo look at Xuantian, and Xuantian shook his head towards Chen Mo, saying that this is not Wang Siming, of course it is not, the Wang Siming in this photo is not the same at all, the real Wang Siming is slightly fat, and This smoldering face is completely a big fat man, and it seems that the waist of this big fat man has been scratched by shrapnel, he is obviously a member of the Desert Fox mercenary.