The Strongest Soldier in the City

In the conference hall, Huang Baiwan was sitting safely on the boss's chair, watching several people leave, with a little unknown light shining in his dead fish eyes.

He grinned his big yellow teeth and said quietly: "Mengzi, do you think I am lying to them?"

"I don't dare to guess what the boss is thinking, and I can't guess it. I only know that the boss may be playing a very big game. At least, no one can understand the boss's ultimate goal yet." Wang Meng said truthfully. , as the person closest to Huang Wanwan, he felt more and more frightened.

"Can't you understand? Haha, it's okay if you can't understand. It's better not to understand anything. If you know too much, you will live too tired." Huang Baiwan said something that made people confused.

Wang Meng laughed naively, scratched his head, and said, "Boss, can I tell you the truth?"

Huang Baiwan lit a cigarette, took a puff, glanced sideways at Wang Meng, and said, "Isn't it true that nothing you said to me before was the truth from the bottom of your heart?"

"Uh..." Wang Meng was speechless.

Huang Baiwan smiled and said, "Tell me about it."

"Boss, I think now is indeed a good opportunity to deal with Chen Liuhe. He is not in Yanjing now. We can take advantage of it. We don't need to cooperate with the Zhuge family, but we can use the Zhuge family's sharp blade. After you're done, just kick him away." Wang Meng said.

The smile on Huang Wanwan's face became a little brighter. He looked Wang Meng up and down and said, "Do you really think things are so simple? It's not as easy as it seems on the surface. Not everyone can go to the north. of."

"Actually, our current situation is quite embarrassing. If we move, we may not be able to get any benefits. If we don't move, it is too unreasonable." Huang Baiwan, his thoughts are extremely deep, and every word he says now is worth letting go. When people think about it deeply, it is difficult to understand its meaning.

Wang Meng laughed a few times with confusion on his face and said nothing more.

Huang Baiwan stood up and took Wang Meng out of the conference room. In the rest area outside the conference room, there was a person waiting there. It was none other than the most powerful man on the Heavenly Ranking, Zhan Tian! He has been accompanying Huang Wanwan to protect him.

The three of them entered the elevator, and Huang Baiwan suddenly asked, "Do you think he can come back alive this time?"

"Half and half." Zhan Tian replied coldly.

"Half?" Huang Baiwan was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter: "There are too many people in this world who don't understand him..."

"Tell me, if I asked you to snipe him, how sure would you be?" Huang Baiwan asked suddenly.

"If I go to Mosloch, Chen Liuhe will definitely die!" Zhan Tian said indifferently, full of confidence.

Huang Wanwan tilted his head and looked at Zhantian: "Forget it, let's not pour out the muddy water. God knows how many trump cards Chen Liuhe has hidden. You must be cautious when playing chess with him. Anything is risky. No one can participate.”

"This doesn't seem like your style." Zhan Tian said.

Huang Baiwan shrugged and said: "When facing that person, I will always be this way, because I want to live longer, at least to live to see all the things I want to see. After seeing it..."

"What do you want to see?" Zhan Tian asked, staring at Huang Baiwan. Obviously, he didn't quite understand Huang Baiwan's true thoughts.

Huang Baiwan grinned, his face full of harmlessness: "Remember, all you have to do is protect my safety, or help me kill the people I want to kill! You can only be a sharp blade in my hand .So, don’t guess my thoughts, you can’t figure it out.”

In response to such rude words, Zhan Tian did not show any discomfort and stood there calmly.

.......

Mosloch, time flies so fast, and in the blink of an eye, night has fallen.

This extremely small and desolate country fell into deathly silence. The streets were sparsely lit and deserted, with only patrols passing by from time to time.

In a hotel, Chen Liuhe, who was lying on the bed and resting, opened his eyes. He looked at the time. It was already close to midnight.

He climbed up and shook his limbs. After a day of rest, he felt that his injuries were much better.

Although he would still feel pain in his heart due to the impact of the wound, at least the stinging pain would not affect his normal movements.

He untied the gauze on his body, changed the medicine for the wound, and wrapped it again.

After doing all this, Chen Liuhe came to the window and quietly watched the movement outside, as if waiting for something.

Before I knew it, nearly an hour had passed.

"Boom!" Suddenly, a loud noise came from the sky. On the other side, in the dark night, there was a fire rising into the sky, as if it was about to ignite the dark night.

This is the sound of gunfire!

Chen Liuhe's heart trembled. The situation he had been waiting for finally appeared!

Those armed forces finally launched an attack on the country of Mosloch!

Immediately afterwards, the sound of artillery fire was heard one after another, and streaks of fire shot into the sky. The whole city fell into a kind of chaos!

Chen Liuhe grinned, packed up his things casually, opened the door, left quickly, and dived into the night.

As the sound of artillery fire continued, all the native people in Mosloch were awakened, and everyone was running away in the streets and alleys.

The tanks and armored vehicles, as well as the groups of soldiers with live ammunition, rushed towards the direction of the artillery fire to support them!

A war that was destined to be tragic began like this.

Chen Liuhe was not in a hurry to do anything. He stayed in a relatively safe place, which was on the rooftop of a high-rise building. He watched the surrounding scene and waited for the news from his little sister.

He is not interested in war, and he is not very interested in Mosloch's official force. He only cares about one person, and that is Rong Zhan!

The sound of artillery fire was very dense, and the sound of gunfire continued, like waves.

From this voice, Chen Liuhe could accurately judge that the opponent's firepower was too fierce. If this situation continued, Mosloch's official force would not be able to sustain it for long, not even at dawn.

In this momentum, about an hour passed, and the sound of artillery fire stopped.

Then, ten minutes later, Chen Liuhe, who was standing on a high-rise building, saw groups of soldiers charging into the streets and alleys, howling.

This city has been lost, it has been broken open, and it has been invaded!

These people had a clear goal and went straight to the core area of ​​the official armed forces.