Time travel to become the father who licks the dog, I am the protagonist of Destiny

Wei En opened her mouth and there was a series of complaints.

However, at the end of the complaint, Xiao Junlin's appearance suddenly flashed in her mind for some reason.

This time, her repeated complaints were immediately stuck in her throat, and they couldn't get out...

Even in her heart, at this moment, all she had left was awe!

This made Wei En feel mixed feelings for a while.

"Don't panic."

Silently listening to the complaints of his subordinates, Sartre didn't care at all.

She flipped through the bonfire in front of her, and said indifferently: "Miss Wayne, one of Kapoor's three snipers, when did she become so timid? You must know that since the boss injected us with genetic enhancements, we It's not as simple as doubling your strength, unless you hit your face with a nuclear egg!

Otherwise, with our strength, we don't have to fear anyone at all. "

"And I believe that since the boss dares to let us come, he must have other backups or even other preparations! After all, we are just the vanguard, or just a bait..."

"Besides, just the words of these natives, how can they be our opponents?"

"That's right! But I still don't feel good!"

"It doesn't matter. Recently, many people have been eyeing us. The boss also told us to keep a low profile before, but Brother Barr and the others didn't listen to persuasion at all. They are still so high profile..."

"Miss Sutter, but to be honest, there is always a faint sense of crisis permeating my heart. This heavy feeling makes me almost out of breath...

I always feel like someone is watching us all the time! "

Wayne frowned anxiously.

But just when Sartre was about to say something more, a video communication popped up on their phones.

Before they connected, Xiao Junlin's face suddenly appeared on the phone screen.

"boss!"

"boss!"

Sartre and Wei En's delicate bodies trembled, and they quickly stood up holding their mobile phones to say hello.

"Vayne, your intuition is right."

On the other side of the phone, Xiao Junlin smiled and said, "Sartre, you are indeed surrounded."

His voice just fell.

The expressions on the faces of the two of them suddenly became more shocked.

Could it be that Xiao Junlin has been monitoring them all this time?

When did it start?

Omg! !

This devil boss is simply omnipresent and omniscient...

Could it be that what they just said is also in the ears of the big boss?

and many more!

wrong!

What does it mean that you are indeed surrounded? ? ?

What does it mean?

So they did come here as bait?

This rescue was a trap from the very beginning?

"Yes, you should have guessed it by now..."

Xiao Junlin nodded and continued with a smile: "As you said just now, you have been too high-profile recently and have been targeted! I can tell you responsibly that the European and American countries headed by the Torch Country are following you. Moreover, there are a total of seven Mooney non-native warlord teams around your area at this time, and the total number of people is about 8."

Sartre's eyes widened in horror, and he and Wei En looked at each other in shock.

Both of them saw the extremely conspicuous despair in each other's eyes! ! !

Surrounded by 8 people!

What is this concept?

"But those rubbish natives are not what you should consider." Xiao Junlin reminded again with some amusement: "At most three to ten minutes later, a top-level battle group will appear in the southeast.

That's a regular army, and it's not comparable to amateur players like you, or those rubbish natives! "

"Top battle group?"

Sartre asked in a daze.

"The Rattlesnake Legion in the Torch Country has a full strength of 3000 people!

Famous, you know? "

"I think you will be very interested?"

Xiao Junlin said with a smile, continuing to spread panic without heart.

"Shet! Fake!"

Sartre's pretty face changed drastically, and he exclaimed in a low voice in disbelief:

"Boss, how do you know?"

"Is all this really a trap?"

At this moment, it's completely up to them to panic, okay?

Eighty to ninety thousand mobs, even if the opponents are all pigs, are enough to trample all the troops brought by Sartre!

What's more, there are Rattlesnake Corps whose numbers far exceed theirs!

That's the regular army!

Even if their strength has increased greatly recently, if they are to be besieged by such a large group of people suddenly, they will still feel trembling in their hearts...

702. If you want to win, you must also win beautifully