Quick pass system to deliver little brother

Chapter 93 The Admiral Is Well (14)

Yuan Mosi fiddled with his gloves slowly, his cold voice was devoid of warmth.

"Give!!"

"Okay, I'm going to inform them to save... huh? What did you say, Admiral?"

The adjutant dug his ears, thinking he had heard wrong.

What did the admiral say?

That is the September [-] plan that affects the whole country!
For a man?
Yuan Mo glanced sideways at the adjutant, and the meaning was self-evident: It's what you think!

The adjutant was in a mess, but he had to pay the orders directly from the general, and nodded struggling: "Yes, this subordinate will go get it now."

The location agreed by the spy is at the pier, and he can leave directly by boat after getting the things.

This side has already been cleaned up, and there is no one there.

The country R spy was holding a gun and standing on the pier in a white suit. Behind him were several burly country R warriors.

Standing in a row, it is convenient to leave and protect the spy for a while. A one-meter-long knife is pinned to the waist of the loose kimono, which is unique to the R country.

When Yuan Mo came over in a car, the spy was obviously a little impatient.

He drew a long knife from a warrior's waist and pointed it at Su Yao, who was unconscious and handsome.

At this time, Su Yao's hands and feet were tied, and he was thrown on the ground like garbage. The dust stained his fair face with a layer of dust.

The long and sharp edge of the knife was on his abdomen, and there was a feeling that if Yuan Mo played any tricks, the knife would pierce him.

Yuan Mo got out of the car, and the military boots made a crisp sound when they stepped on the floor. The hot sun shone on her slender and straight body, as if casting a layer of golden light on her.

Every movement is like a king looking down on the world, looking down on them, these ants.

Yuan Mo waved the tightly sealed document with kraft paper in his hand: "No, what you want."

The spy couldn't believe that she would exchange the September [-] plan for a useless man so easily.

In their eyes, Su Yao is basically useless except to look better.

Lin Shang, who has always been devoted to his job and regards death as home, will come up with a plan that affects their entire country because of one man?

The spy didn't dare others to believe it or not, but he didn't believe it anyway.

He grew up to still lean against Su Yao, speaking in a well-spoken Chinese, with a hint of vigilance in his disdainful tone: "How do I know that what you hold in your hand is real!!"

The higher authorities only asked him to come to country R to take the September [-] plan, and he didn't know the content of the plan.

Yuan Mo really wanted to roll his eyes and stab the idiot opposite him to death.

Nima asked Lao Tzu to replace him with a plan, but he didn't believe Lao Tzu when he got it.

It's so hard to serve.

Yuan Mo resisted the urge to kill the spy, and silently said a hundred times that the luck value was still in his hands.

Throwing the document nonchalantly to the tangled adjutant at the side: "Believe it or not."

At worst, if you kill your luck, the next plane will be another hero.

Be firm, don't be cowardly.

The spy saw the time getting longer and longer, the scorching sun above his head made his eyes shine, and the long knife in his hand kept dripping with sweat.

He has observed in the past few days that the only female general in country Z is very precious, this weak man, almost protecting her eyes.

He shouldn't make fun of this weak chicken's life.

Holding the long knife: "You bring the things here, and I will verify the authenticity of the things."

Just in case, the spy thought it would be better to take a look first.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Mo directly took out the lighter from his pocket, and the flames continued to pass to the document wrapped in kraft paper.

She wants to burn the documents.

The spy stared wide-eyed, watching her flirtatious manipulation in horror.

(End of this chapter)