Chapter 655 [Lighting the Fire of War]

In the evening, the sunset gradually fell to the top of the mountain. The deserted rich area of Golf County became a little more popular, and the dignitaries living in the rich area returned to the villa one after another.

In a villa in the rich area, Qin Dongxue sat in the study, holding Economics, looking at what was marked on it, while Xia Yina was holding her mobile phone and calling Xia He in the lobby.

"Sister Dongxue, my father went to visit Mr. Xi today. My father learned from Mr. Xi that Donglai will meet several strong opponents in this peaceful military competition." After the call, Xia Yina rushed to the study as soon as possible and turned to Qin Dongxue with worry.

Huh?

Astonished to hear Xia Yina's words, Qin Dongxue raised her eyebrows slightly, put down the economics in her hand, and asked, "Did Uncle Xia tell you what's going on now?"

"I asked, but... My father said that Mr. Xi had just come back from Europe after talking about business and had not had time to inquire about the game." Xia Yina said and suggested, "Sister Dongxue, you can call Uncle Qin. I think Uncle Qin knows the situation."

"Good."

Qin Dongxue nodded and directly picked up the phone in the study and dialed Qin Zheng's phone.

"Dad, do you know about Donglai's participation in the peaceful military competition?" When the phone was connected, Qin Dongxue came straight to the point and asked.

On the other end of the phone, Qin Zheng, who had just learned about the game from the military, heard Qin Dongxue's question and said with a wry smile, "I just called to ask about the situation, and Donglai won the championship in the personal assault competition that just ended."

"Wow~"

Hearing Qin Zheng's words, Qin Dongxue first breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "Grandpa Xi said that he would meet some strong opponents in the east. Now it seems that there should be no danger."

"Hmm."

When Qin Zheng heard the words, he hesitated for a moment, and finally did not tell Qin Dongxue the truth - he was afraid that Qin Dongxue would be worried.

Half a minute later, the call was over. Qin Dongxue and Xia Yina were not only no longer worried about Pei Donglai, but were happy that Pei Donglai had won the championship of the personal assault competition.

And Qin Zheng lit a special cigarette full of worry, smoking while thinking about something.

"Bang!"

When the cigarette was halfway burned, Qin Zheng made a decision to extinguish the cigarette and pick up his mobile phone to contact the Dragon King Ye Gucheng.

As the leader of Longya, Ye Gucheng has a special communicator for contacting military bosses and members of Longya, as well as private mobile phones, but private mobile phones are rarely used. Similarly, there are only a handful of people who know his private mobile phone number.

For this reason, when he finished his call with the military boss and heard the sound of his private mobile phone, he frowned doubtfully, then opened the drawer and took out the mobile phone.

Because of his special identity, Ye Gucheng remembered the office phone numbers and private mobile phone numbers of some important people. At a glance, he recognized that the number of the caller ID belonged to Qin Zheng, and also guessed Qin Zheng's intention to call.

"Major General Ye Gucheng, I'm sorry to bother you at this time. I hope it doesn't affect your work."

When the phone was connected, Qin Zheng took the lead in opening his mouth, and his tone was quite polite. First of all, Ye Gucheng's identity was too special. In addition, although Ye Gucheng was Pei Donglai's uncle, there was almost no contact between him and Ye Gucheng: "I heard that some foreign underground organizations sent people to sneak into Will there be no danger?"

"Yes."

Ye Gucheng gave a very straightforward answer.

"Uh..."

Maybe he didn't expect that Pei Donglai would really be in danger. Maybe he didn't expect Ye Gucheng to admit so simply that Qin Zheng was not stunned, and then asked worriedly, "Since it's dangerous, why should I let him go?" Why don't you send eighteen dragon guards and three dragon souls??

"He took the initiative to participate - he promised Chief Xiao to win back the championship of the global competition."

Ye Gucheng's cold face all year round showed some complicated emotions: "In addition, he is Wufu's son."

"Wufu's son?" Qin Zheng was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

"A son of a martial artist, there are some things that he can't avoid."

Ye Gucheng gave an ambiguous answer, and then... without waiting for Qin Zheng to reply, he hung up the phone directly.

"Come on, although the next game is dangerous, but... I believe you won't let me and Wufu down."

When the phone hung up, Ye Gucheng put down his mobile phone, walked to the window, looked at the west, muttered to himself, and his tone was full of expectations, and there was a trace of imperceptible worry.

......

The isolated island of the peaceful military competition is located in the sea not far from St. Petersburg, Russia. It also belongs to the East District 3, which is 5 hours different from China. However, due to the summer time system, the time is pushed back by 1 hour, so the time difference is only 4 hours - at 6 o'clock in the East China Sea,

Like the Chinese Dragon Soul Special Forces, the Indian Red Alert Special Forces did not go directly to the restaurant for dinner, but returned to the tent first.

"Dorable saint, it's up to you for tomorrow's fighting match."

In the tent, including Jasang, the captain of the Indian Red Alert Special Forces, all four members looked at Su Bodhi, one of the three saints of Mobo, with anticipation.

"You should know that I came here to teach that Chinese bitch."

Hearing Jasang's words and feeling the expectation in the eyes of the four people, Su Bodhi frowned. For her, she mixed into the Indian special forces to participate in the competition this time, completely for Pei Dong, the Indian army. Does Fang's honor have anything to do with her?

"Dorable saint, we all know this very well."

Jia Sang's faces changed slightly when they heard the words. Later, Jia Sang hesitated for a moment and complimented, "Similarly, I also know that the noble saint has no interest in the so-called champion. But... this champion is for the Indian army. It is meaningful for Fang and even for the whole of India. We sincerely hope that you can help us win this championship - we believe that with your strength, you can easily do this.

Women like to praise, which is common.

Su Bodhi has been selected by Dragon Bodhi since he was a child, becoming the third disciple of Dragon Bodhi and one of the three saints of Mo Bodhi, but it is no exception.

In the face of Jia Sang's compliment, Su Bodhi frowned and slowly loosened his eyebrows and said, "I will try to do it, but I can't guarantee to help you win the championship."

"Dorable saint, why is this? Can anyone compete with you? Seeing that Su Bodhi intended to win the championship, Jia Sang and the four of them were first happy, and then Jia Sang asked puzzledly.

"I'm not the only one who came to that Chinese bitch."

Although Su Bodhi, as one of the three saints of Mo Bodhi, was deeply spoiled by the Dragon Bodhi and developed a young lady's temper, she was also self-aminent: "Batian of the Brazilian Jaguar Special Forces and Merck of the American Delta Special Forces came for that little bitch. Their strength is not weak, especially the Merck, even I am not sure to defeat him.

"Uh..."

When they were stunned to hear Su Bodhi's words, Jia Sang and the four of them were shocked one after another. Obviously... They didn't expect that Batian and Merk were so strong that even Su Bodhi was not sure to defeat them.

Although his heart is full of desire for the champion of the fighting competition, Jia Sang also understands that Su Bodi, who comes for Pei Dong, will not risk his life to fight for the so-called champion, unless the opponent in the final is Pei Donglai.

While understanding this, although Jasang had some regrets, he did not dare to act too clearly, but smiled far-fetchedly: "In any case, we will support the noble saint, and the military will thank the saint for everything she has done."

"Little bitch, little bitch, don't meet those two bastards before I meet them."

This time, Su Bodhi ignored Jia Sang's words, but said with some distress and worry: "Those two bastards are not as kind as I am a saint - I didn't intend to let you break your arms and legs. I just want to teach you a lesson, so that you can have a long memory, and know the truth of being grateful. And those two bastards are obviously coming to your head!"

When they heard Su Bodhi's slightly complicated tone, Jia Sang was shocked again, but they didn't dare to answer.

At the same time, in the tent of the Brazilian Jaguar Special Forces.

"Your Excellency Batian, we all know that you participated in this competition because of Pei Dong, the captain of the Chinese Dragon Soul Special Forces."

The captain of the Brazilian Jaguar Special Forces looked at Batian with respect, hesitated for a moment, and said, "But we all hope you can win back the championship of the fighting competition."

"Reason?" Batian stared coldly at the captain of the Brazilian Jaguar Special Forces.

"Uh..."

In the face of Batian's oppression, the captain of the Brazilian Jaguar Special Forces was nervous and did not know how to answer. He knew very well that for Batian, as the future successor of the Madman tribe, the honor of the Brazilian military had nothing to do with him.

Seeing that the captain of the Brazilian Jaguar Special Forces did not dare to say anything, Batian suddenly smiled: "Although I have no interest in that bullshit champion. However, Mo Bodhi and Merck, the 24 Ghost King of the North American Mafia Parliament, are good opponents. Being able to defeat them in a fair way on the martial arts stage can more or less show my strength. At the same time, I believe that the power behind them will not have any complaints.

"As for the son of Huaxia Wushen, he will only rely on the waste of external forces. If he meets me, it will become his disaster; if he meets Su Bodhi and Merk in the previous competition, it doesn't matter - as long as I defeat Su Bodhi and Merck, won't it prove that I am the strongest person

"Your Excellency Batian, we are deeply looking forward to the moment when you stand at the peak."

The remaining four members of the Brazilian Jaguar Special Forces were all overjoyed when they heard this. It seemed to them that since Batian intended to win the championship, the champion was Batian.

Batian couldn't help laughing and laughed extremely arrogantly: "In this battle, I will let the major forces around the world know my Batian's strength!"