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Chapter 83 What is the Western Spirit!

Chapter 83 What is the Western Spirit!
"Where is the thing?"

Zola, who was already short, was lifted up like a quail in front of the menacing Chen Mo. The other party tried hard to pretend that humans and animals were harmless, saying that he was just an ordinary scientist and knew nothing.

But Chen Mo didn't take this at all, and punched the opponent's nose bone, Zola's face was like knocking over the seasoning shop, red and white began to spray out.

"Wrong answer, you still have another chance, where is the Cosmic Rubik's Cube!"

"I have no idea!"

"bump!"

Looking at his bleeding thigh, Zola couldn't bear it no matter how stubborn he was. He was a hard-core Hydra, but he was also afraid of death. He immediately wailed and asked Chen Mo to stop the bleeding, otherwise he would not say anything.

So the bloody wounds became two.

"You still have 4 minutes!"

"I said, I said!"

At this moment, Zola immediately leaked Schmidt's details like pouring beans, which is called clean. Several important secret bases, Schmidt's research plan, if Chen Mo hadn't brought a mobile phone recording, I'm afraid I would have missed a lot thing.

Zola, whose arteries were crazily bleeding, saw that he was exhaling more gas than inhaling, he looked at Chen Mo pleadingly, and then saw the other party throw a roll of gauze for him.

"you can not do that!"

Zola knew that her injury could not be treated with a circle of gauze, arterial bleeding must require surgery, but now Chen Mo has closed the door of the room, and he is the only living person in the empty base at the moment.

So Zola could only cry and curse, until finally there was no trace of blood on her face, and then she fell down on the cold concrete floor.

Chen Mo walked out of the base, drove an oil tank truck, opened the valve, and let the gasoline pour into the base. When the gasoline was almost filled, he ignited the gasoline and burned everything in the base.

Zola, who was supposed to live until after the war and shined in the paperclip project, just died in a prisoner-of-war camp in southern France. Maybe his talent was very useful to the Allied forces, but for Chen Mo, Zola's life and death It has nothing to do with him, not to mention, it is not a good thing to strengthen the United States. This point can be regarded as a little understanding in MI[-], so Chen Mo wantonly eliminated the German three scientists physically, and even got the tacit understanding of MI[-]. Cover, provided that these scientists do not listen to the British.

And Chen Mo also knows that Britain and the United States are the same, but he needs logistical support and support for his activities in Europe, not to mention that there are many big British brothers who are interested in him, such as Galahat. Loyalty to the queen turned into making money for myself on the basis of being loyal to the queen.

The two, together with other ambitious people from MI[-], have already organized a very complete channel. Chen Mo is responsible for handling the German army, and naturally someone will handle the transportation and navy. Anyway, the situation of the war is now clear. It is also right to reward yourself with some money.

After coming out of the base, Chen Mo caught up with the evacuating prisoners of war team. Steve obediently carried Sergeant Barnes, who had been unconscious by himself, on his back. After the military doctor diagnosed, Sergeant Barnes' arm Already in danger, he was injured by shrapnel, and later experienced various accidental injuries. If nothing happens, then Sergeant Barnes will have an accident.

On the way, Chen Mo described the rescue as a cooperation between the inside and the outside. Steve pretended to be captured, and he coordinated the rescue operation outside. He has gained a lot of reputation, and now he is even more moved to hear that the other party is so wise and risked himself.

"Selent!"

Steve naturally disagreed with Chen Mo's statement. He wanted to clarify, but was stopped by Chen Mo.

"These soldiers need a leader. I can't be the leader, you can only do it!"

Chen Mo patted Steve on the shoulder and said earnestly.

"But you can't just want nothing?"

"This is the spirit of the West, Steve. Selflessness, fearlessness, dedication, everyone for one, and one for everyone. I will firmly implement the spirit of the West!"

Anyway, the Yankees of this period knew the fart of the West, and Chen Mo flicked Steve frantically, making the latter stunned for a while.

The real western spirit should be black gun black gun black gun black gun again, fighting for fame and fortune. The cowboys of later generations are actually Americans’ literary restoration of the western spirit. In fact, there are not many cowboys who draw their guns and shoot at each other. Holding a rifle as the sixth child, squatting in the dark to snipe at others, and Chen Mo is also very independent in his understanding of the spirit of the west. It's time to play cold guns. Rescuing Allied prisoners of war has no practical significance for him, and the Supreme Command will not even give him a one-dollar bonus.

And throwing a good reputation to Steve has a lot of benefits. Not to mention the distance, the proximity can naturally help him distract Schmidt.

After interrogating Zola, Chen Mo knew that Schmidt was seriously ill. He always carried the Cosmic Rubik's Cube with him. The other party's modified Mercedes had a special safe in the trunk. Wherever Schmidt went, he took the Cosmic Rubik's Cube with him. Wherever he went, especially after knowing that Chen Mo was also eyeing the Cosmic Rubik's Cube, Schmidt wanted to sleep with this thing, and he didn't care so much about his wife.

Moreover, Schmidt himself knows his disadvantages against Chen Mo. He is not an iron head, and he will die if he is hit by a bullet, so Schmidt runs so fast. Not only do he have four substitutes when he goes out, he is just a backup. There were eight escaped vehicles.

As long as he hears the gunshot, he can run faster than a rabbit.

Therefore, Chen Mo must need a target to attract firepower. Wouldn't it be nice to let Steve continue to fight the other party and reap the benefits of the fisherman secretly?

The ignorant Steve nodded and had a deeper understanding of Chen Mo's selflessness. He was determined to learn from Chen Mo and influence others with the spirit of selflessness, dedication and sacrifice.

"Also, don't forget!"

Before Chen Mo finished speaking, Steve had already continued the second half of the sentence.

"I still owe you a meal!"

"What meal?"

Perhaps he had been hungry for too long, Sergeant Barnes, who heard the meal, suddenly woke up from a coma, and said in a weak voice.

"Steve, I had a dream that you fell off a cliff!"

"It's okay, the dream is reversed, I'm sure I'll be fine!"

Steve thought that his friend hadn't recovered from the torture in the prisoner-of-war camp, so he immediately comforted him, but Chen Mo felt terrified thinking about it, and couldn't help but open his eyes wide.

"Is it possible that this reversed dream is actually a person?"

 Today may be a change. I ran to my grandma’s house in the morning. A bunch of relatives were arguing loudly. My grandpa almost broke my leg. Choosing a dozen people to squeeze into the house is noisier than a chicken farm.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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