Cold Soldier King Pretty President

But the key problem now is that Da Ruan's house is so well guarded that it's hard for a mosquito to penetrate into it. If he wants to take his life under such strict protection, it's no doubt that he can't go to heaven.

Not only does Ruan take this into consideration, but Ramon is also thinking about the same thing these days. If he wants to break into Da Ruan's house by force, he just wants to deliver food to the other party. I'm afraid that if he doesn't break through the outside, his people will have to run out.

"Brother, I just don't understand. Since this Da Ruan must die, why didn't you let us kill him when we were in the villa? What a good chance. Now it's not easy to kill him again!"

Ye Mo just said with a smile: "although Da Ruan must die, it depends on how he died and whose hand he died. Doing things depends not only on the results, but also on the subsequent influence. There are many things you have to learn."

Raymond also has a toothache when he hears this. Every time he talks with Yemo, he always feels that his IQ is not online. Although this sounds reasonable, it seems that it can not solve their current dilemma!

"Brother, there is no impermeable wall in this world. After all, we do things. We can hide them for a while but not for a lifetime. If we let Da Ruan know that we are behind him one day, we can't stay in Vietnam." Ramon said seriously.

"How long do you think this Da Ruan will find something wrong?" Asked yemer.

Raymond thought for a while and said, "I don't think it will last more than three days at most. In addition, Chen Changxiong is dead, and there will be no more orders to kill him in the world.

It won't be long before discerning people can guess that they were all issued by him under duress, that is, someone wanted to mix up the water secretly. As long as we check which people have contacted him these days, it's not difficult to suspect us one by one.

If we want to do it, we'd better do it in three days. Otherwise, we'll leave Vietnam as soon as possible, while he hasn't blocked all the airports and docks. "

Ye Mo is indifferent to light a cigarette, said: "don't worry, wait, maybe one day this big Ruan suddenly died."

"Brother, but..."

"It's nothing but patience. Patience is also an essential quality." Yemo interrupted directly.

Raymond originally wanted to say something, you can see ye Mo casually chatting with his girlfriend who is far away in China, now he can only leave bitterly.

If he did it by himself, he might run away now, but since Ye Mo said so, he still had a blind faith in Ye mo.

Since he let himself wait patiently, maybe there will be miracles in these days, but the five shots he shot at that time all avoided Da Ruan's vital point. At most, he broke his bones and muscles and recuperated in bed for a few months. How could he not die because the gunshot wound worsened?

However, not long after Raymond walked out of the room, ye Mo also ended the video call with Wang Ying, and then made an international call.

It's sunny in Vancouver today. Mr. Feng is swinging on the golf course, with brother long and other powerful figures sitting beside him.

These days, they and the Vietnamese broke out a lot of conflicts, and both sides were injured. Just last night, they destroyed a secret Vietnamese stronghold and killed a number two leader on the spot, which was a heavy blow to the Vietnamese side.

As soon as he was not in a good mood, Mr. Feng took his men to the golf course to relax together. Of course, he relaxed together. Mr. Feng was the only one on the golf course to swing, and the rest of them just needed to clap.

Of course, if anyone goes up to play together, the result will definitely not be better than that of Mr. Feng, otherwise it can only be said that his EQ is too low.

Originally, the atmosphere on the court was very relaxed. With Mr. Feng's one shot into the hole, the scene immediately became boiling, with cheers and applause.

It seems that outsiders have some affectation in it. Mr. Feng himself has been used to it. Although there is a lot of luck in it, listening to the applause and cheers around him, no matter how much truth and hypocrisy there is, at least it's very comfortable to listen at this moment.

Mr. Feng took the towel from his younger brother and wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead. Then he walked back to his position and sipped a glass of red wine.

However, just at this time, a little brother came in quickly with a mobile phone, and then said something in Mr. Feng's ear. Mr. Feng couldn't help smiling when he heard that. When he got through the phone, the scene was quiet immediately.

It's Yemo, who is far away from Vietnam!

"Hey, Xiao Ye, it's rare for you to remember me. I haven't heard from you for so many days. I thought something happened to you. I'm really worried about you!" Mr. Feng said with a smile. It seems to be harmonious, but in fact it is cold.

Ye Mo also said with a smile: "it's really an accident, but everything is under control. About Raymond, I think you need to know something about Mr. Feng."

Fly ash also heard this, and his face changed slightly. Then he got up and walked to a remote corner to avoid the crowd, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Ye, tell me, what's wrong with it?"

Anyway, ah Xin is not around. At the moment, what he says is what he says. Ye Mo has already arranged a story, which is reasonable, half true and half false. Even an old fox like Mr. Feng doesn't notice anything unusual.

Mr. Feng finally asked in a deep voice, "so you can't make it now. Do you want to give up this mission?"

Ye Mo also took out a three point heavy and seven point confident tone and said: "although the current situation is very serious, I still want to have a try, but now, after all, I'm weak. I'm afraid I have to ask Mr. Feng for your help. If you can lend me your airborne soldier..."

Yemo was just waiting for Mr. Feng's attitude. When he was still in Vancouver, he had seen Mr. Feng's airborne soldiers. The quality of individual soldiers was no less than those of the special forces of the big powers in the world.

Yemo had their idea a long time ago, but he didn't have the chance to contact them alone. Now if Mr. Feng can relax his words, it will be a good chance for him to contact them.

If you can, it would be better to arrange a lone wolf to die on duty!

Master Feng was silent when he heard this. The airborne soldier under his command is his most fundamental support and also his foundation. Even if something goes wrong one day, as long as there is a strong team, his position will remain unchanged.

Just like the imperial guards in ancient times, all the equipment and materials were supplied first and armed to the teeth, because it was the last line of defense to protect their own lives, which could not be used easily!

Feng Ye did not expect that ye Mo would ask to call this airborne soldier. For a moment, his face was unusually gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Before Yemo left, he promised that no matter what kind of assistance Yemo needed, he would give it to the greatest extent.

Ye Mo didn't worry or urge, so he waited patiently. As for Mr. Feng, after he was silent for a long time, he immediately said, "OK, I'll let the lone wolf lead the team to Vietnam. How many people do you need?"

"Not much, that's about it." Yemo said easily.

what! Two hundred Rao, with Feng's determination, could not help exclaiming.

The most elite part of his airborne troops was only a few hundred people, and 200 people were taken away at once, which was enough to fight a big battle!

What's more, arranging so many people at one time, together with all the ammunition supply, is not a small cost!

Ye Mo also said: "Mr. Feng, I'm just for the sake of safety. That Da Ruan is also a real elder brother on Yuenan road. It's not easy to break into his residence and find out people. If there are fewer people, I'm afraid I won't be able to live. Instead, I'll give them food."