Best Son-in-law

Lin Yu's words were like a dose of stimulant, instantly igniting everyone's emotions.

There was a huge disparity in the number of people just now, and they were terrified in their hearts, and they were timid before fighting, but now that the enemy has suffered heavy casualties, the advantage has come to them in an instant, and the morale of the members of the Military Aircraft Division was immediately boosted, and the killing intent was everywhere!

"Kill! Kill them all!"

"Our country is also where they come and leave whenever they want? Let them come with their lives and come back with their lives!"

Zhu Zhen, Li Wenjin and others also followed Lin Yu loudly to boost morale.

"Let them come with their lives and return with their lives!"

A group of members of the Military Aircraft Department also yelled loudly, and the crowd was passionate.

Afterwards, they turned from fleeing prey into ferocious tigers in an instant, turned around and rushed towards a group of members of the Special Intelligence Service behind them.

"Run! Run!"

At this time, all the members of the Special Affairs Department have been blown up by the bomb, and they have no intention of fighting.

Shouting loudly, he turned around and ran back.

They don't know how many bombs are waiting for them in front of them. Even if they are told that there are no bombs in front of them now, they will be killed and dare not rush forward after being blown into frightened birds.

Moreover, seeing with their own eyes that the bodies of their comrades-in-arms were blown to nothing, and even feeling the flesh and blood of their comrades splattered on their faces, noses, and mouths, their morale had completely collapsed!

Facing the members of the Military Aircraft Department who turned around and rushed towards them like wolves and tigers, they were so frightened that they couldn't care about anything and only knew to run for their lives!

Seeing that everyone in the special situation department fled, the morale of the members of the military aircraft department became stronger, and they couldn't help but speed up a lot.

But at this time, the man in the mask who was sitting slumped on the ground like dead ashes saw the surviving subordinates fleeing back, but a bright light rekindled in his eyes.

He jumped up from the ground, looking down the mountain with excitement on his face.

The fleeing team members counted the number.

The reason why he is so happy is because the situation is much better than he imagined!

At first, he thought that his subordinates were going to die. With such a dense staff layout, once the bomb went down, there would be absolutely no survivors!

Although most of them have been killed and injured now, at least some people survived!

He didn't know whether it was because Lin Yu ran out of bombs, or because his people fled back in time.

But this is not important anymore, what is important is that at least they have not been wiped out.

"Quick! Run!"

He hissed loudly at his men down the mountain.

"Why did you ask them to come back? Is there a difference between being alive and dead?!"

Li Qingshui walked to the side of the masked man at this time, and said in a low voice, "It's better to let them hold He Jiarong and the others down below, so that we can escape for our lives!"

"Escape?!"

mask

The male voice was fierce, he turned his head abruptly and scolded, "I haven't lost yet!"

"What do you mean?!"

Li Qingshui's expression changed, and he said in a concentrated voice, "Do you still want to fight? You have no advantage against He Jiarong and the others with this kind of people!"

"So what if you don't have an advantage!"

The masked man suddenly turned his head and said coldly, "I counted just now, and his personnel are not much more than mine! It can be regarded as evenly matched!"

Although there are less than fifty players under him, in terms of number, they are not much smaller than Lin Yu and the others, and in terms of number, they can indeed be regarded as evenly matched.

"Evenly matched? Are you crazy?!"

Li Qingshui was immediately laughed out of anger, "Can your dozens of people compare with He Jiarong's dozens of people? One He Jiarong is worth thousands of troops!"

"He's such a fart with thousands of troops!"

"At the beginning in Los Angeles

He almost died in my hands at the headquarters of the Special Affairs Department! "

The masked man turned around abruptly, pulled off the mask on top of his head, and half of his face and half of his metal skull were instantly exposed in front of Li Qingshui's eyes.

The electronic eyeballs under the metal skull flashed a strange blue light.

He is the commander-in-chief of this operation of the Special Intelligence Service - Derek.

Li Qingshui couldn't help being startled when he saw the man in the mask, and said in amazement, "How did you become like this?!"

Although he had communicated with Derek after taking refuge in Wanxiu, he had only seen photos of Derek and had never seen Derek's real face with his own eyes, so he was very surprised to see such a face at this time.

No wonder since going up the mountain, Derek has been wearing a black mask, deliberately not showing his true face.

"How did it become like this?!"

Derek looked ferocious and furious, "Then you have to ask He Jiarong at the bottom of the mountain!"

(end of this chapter)