The Peerless God of War of the Female President

Sima Hui's eyes flickered, and he said with a worried expression: "Xiaoya, I know you have confidence in Shuaiying, but you see, he is obviously struggling to resist now! If you continue to fight like this, sooner or later you will If you are exhausted, it will be too late to compromise!"

Zuo Ran still had a calm smile on his face, and said lightly: "Look carefully."

Sima Hui rubbed his eyes, carefully staring at the two fast-moving figures.

This time he saw clearly that Yang Chen was actually holding the knife in one hand, and the other hand was already behind his back. Although he was on the defensive, he seemed very comfortable every time he swung the knife to block. The slightest sense of lag.

On the other hand, Somchai, although he is attacking non-stop, his steps have obviously started to float, and his attack has become chaotic, like a reckless man in a street fight.

Seeing the situation clearly, Sima Hui couldn't help but gasped, hesitated for a moment and asked in a low voice: "Xiaoya, Shuaiying, won't you kill Songchai?"

Hearing this, Zuo Ran turned his head to look at Sima Hui for a while, and asked with a half-smile, "Do you think Song Guai should be killed?"

Sima Hui didn't dare to meet Zuo Ran's eyes. He hurriedly looked away and said in a low voice, "This...he should be killed, but this is country T after all. If we kill people here, we may be killed." It didn't end well..."

Zuo Ran pointed to the body of Sima Hui's follower who was shot and killed by Somchai on the beach, and said calmly: "He has already killed people, and it doesn't matter if there are more."

"The nature is different! My assistant was killed by Somchai, it has nothing to do with us, but if Shuaiying kills Somchai, then—"

"So what?"

The smile on Zuo Ran's face gradually disappeared, and he looked at Sima Hui with sharp eyes like a knife: "It's fine for bad people to kill good people, but not for good people to fight back in self-defense? What kind of reason is this? If you don't defend yourself when your life is threatened, can you still protect yourself?" Is it right to stand there and wait to be killed?"

"this--"

"You're so worried about Somchai being killed, aren't you—"

Sima Hui waved his hands again and again, "No, no, I'm not worried about him, I just don't want to cause trouble for us..."

"Do you think that in my current situation, I will still be afraid of this level of trouble?"

"This……"

laugh--

There was a sound of a sharp weapon cutting flesh, and then I saw Somchai's body shaking slightly, but then he swung his knife and stabbed Yang Chen again.

laugh--

chi chi-

The creepy voices sounded again and again, but the two of them had no intention of stopping at all, instead they fought more and more fiercely.

"Cough-cough-"

Somchai coughed twice suddenly, staggered a few steps forward, plopped and knelt down on the beach, pressing the ground with both hands, blood dripping from his mouth into the sand.

Yang Chen carried one hand behind his back, and held the saber in the other hand, pointing obliquely at the ground, staring at Somchai coldly without changing his expression or strength.

The tactical vest on Somchai's body had already been cut into ripped shirts by Yang Chen. There were no less than dozens of large and small wounds, but every knife wound perfectly avoided the vitals.

"You...why didn't you kill me?"

"Why, do you really want to die?"

Somchai coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood again, panting and said: "The mercenary group I have worked hard for 20 years, and now you have found even the old nest, who will dare to place an order for me in the future? What's the meaning?"

"You do have the means to die, but if you answer my question honestly, I will still spare your life."

"Are you pitying me?"

"Whatever you think, I only know that if you die, no one will take you brothers with you. If they go to other mercenary groups at this age, they may be used as cannon fodder for others."

Somchai straightened up, still knelt on the beach, turned his head and glanced at the dozen or so subordinates behind him.

"Well, what do you want to ask, just ask!"

Yang Chen glanced at Zuo Ran, and then looked at Sima Hui beside her.

"Young Master Hui, it's yours who died, so I'll leave it to you to ask questions!"

The corners of Sima Hui's mouth twitched a few times, forcing out a smile, "I...I have nothing to ask..."

"Young Master Hui deserves to be a son of everyone with a broad mind. His assistant was killed, he was extorted a billion dollars, and he was shot butt. Now facing the bandit leader, he doesn't even have a single problem!"

Sima Hui was hurt enough by Zuo Ran's words, his face turned green and pale, but he was speechless.

Seeing that Sima Hui didn't speak, Zuo Ran leaned into his ear and whispered: "Young Master Hui, if you don't ask, then I will. If I ask something that I can't let others know, it will be bad." It's over!"

"This……"

Sima Hui was heartbroken, gritted his teeth, walked up to Somchai, punched him to the ground with all his strength.

"Say, what is your real identity?"

"puff--"

Zuo Ran burst into a chuckle, leaning back and forth with a straight smile.

"You are so funny. After holding back your strength for a long time, you actually asked this. Hahaha, I laughed to death..."

After Somchai was punched, more than a dozen of his men immediately pointed their guns at Sima Hui, scaring him into the crowd.

"Damn it, we haven't lost yet!" One of Somchai's subordinates scolded viciously, "I've made you anxious, I'll beat you all!"

Somchai stood up with the support of his two subordinates, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said to Yang Chen: "Brother, thank you for preserving my last dignity as a mercenary. In your hands, I recognize."

"Are you sure you don't want to ask?"

Yang Chen shook his head, "I already know the answer, there's no need to ask again. You can go, time is running out."

"Brother, I, Somchai, have written down the favor. If there is an assignment in the future, Somchai will pay it back with his life!"

"If you love your brother, quit the mercenary world. Wild dogs on the battlefield can often eat bones of the same kind."

Somchai was silent for a while, and finally said nothing, turned around and waved his hands decadently, "Let's go."

"Yes!"

A dozen mercenaries re-boarded the speedboat, but just as they started the motor, they saw several helicopter searchlights shining on them in the distant sky.

The five helicopters quickly formed a fan-shaped encirclement, and the tweeter on the plane began to shout in T language: "Listen, people on the speedboat, immediately turn off the engine and drop the weapon in your hand!"

Yang Chen's complexion changed, he stretched out his hand and pressed on the glasses, connected the spider, and turned his gaze to the helicopter in the sky.

"Spider Spider, why did the Coast Guard of Country T come so quickly?"

"Boss, they are not the Coast Guard of Country T! They are the Coast Guard!"

Yang Chen was startled, and instantly understood something, and immediately frowned and looked at Sima Hui.Sima Hui lowered his head guiltyly, not daring to look at Yang Chen.

"Sima Hui, I promised Somchai to keep him alive. Even if I am here today, I can't take him away!"

"Brother Shuaiying, I, I don't understand what you mean..."

"You just need to tell your third brother what I said!"

After Yang Chen finished speaking coldly, he ignored Sima Hui, but walked straight to the beach, and said to the spider while walking:

"Immediately contact the military of country T and tell them in the most severe terms that I will return every bullet fired from their guns tonight. They can kill Somchai, but not now, nor here! "

"Yes!"

Somchai on the speedboat turned his head to look at Yang Chen, then suddenly stood at attention, and gave him a standard military salute.

"Boss, we fight!"

"Fight it all, I have to pull a few backs when I die!"

"Yes, we fought!"

Somchai gritted his teeth and reached for the bazooka.

However, at this moment, several strong beams of light suddenly lit up on the sea surface, followed by a loud broadcast sound.

"Helicopters in the airspace ahead, please pay attention, please fly away from my air defense area immediately, so as not to cause misjudgment!"

As the T-language broadcast sounded, all the lights on a dark ship were turned on. Under the lights, it could be clearly seen that the anti-aircraft missiles and guns on the ship had all aimed at the five helicopters in mid-air .