Transmigrating Into a Dog Licking His Father, I Am the Protagonist of Destiny

Chapter 720

Vayne opened her mouth to complain.

However, at the end of her complaint, Xiao Junlin suddenly flashed through her mind for some unknown reason.

This time, her repeated complaints immediately got stuck in her throat, and she couldn't get out of it...

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

This made Vayne have mixed feelings for a while.

"Don't panic."

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

She flipped over the bonfire in front of her and said indifferently, "When did Miss Vayne, one of Kapoor's three major snipers, become so timid? It's not as simple as doubling the strength, unless the nuclear egg hits the face!

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 will definitely leave other back-ups or even other preparations! In the end, we are just the vanguard, or just bait..."

"Besides, if it's just these natives, how can they be our opponents?"

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

"It doesn't matter, many people have been eyeing us recently. The boss also said before that we should keep a low profile, but Brother Barr and the others didn't listen to the persuasion at all, and they were still so high-profile..."

"Miss Sutter, but to be honest, there is always a faint, vague sense of crisis permeating my heart, and this heavy feeling makes me almost breathless...

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

Vayne frowned uneasily.

Just when Sartre was about to say something else, a video message suddenly popped up on their phones.

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

"boss!"

"boss!"

Sartre and Wei En trembled, and quickly stood up with their phones in hand to say hello.

"Vayne, your intuition is right."

Opposite the phone, Xiao Junlin said with a smile: "Sartre, you are indeed surrounded."

His voice just fell.

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

Could Xiao Junlin have been monitoring them all the time?

When did it start?

Omg! !

This devil boss is simply omnipresent and omniscient...

Could it be that what they just said was all 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 came here as bait?

This rescue was a trap from the very beginning?

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

Xiao Junlin nodded with a smile and continued: "As you just said, you are too high-profile recently, and you have been targeted! I can tell you responsibly that the European and American countries headed by the Torch Country are targeting you. The foreign powers, and at this time around your area, there are a total of seven Muni non-local warlords, the total number of which is about 80,000 people."

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

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

Surrounded by 80,000 people!

What is this concept?

"But those **** natives are not something you should consider." Xiao Junlin reminded again with some amusing: "In thirty minutes at most, a top-level battle group will appear in the southeast.

That's the regular army, it's not like you amateur players, or those **** natives! "

"Top battle group?"

Sartre asked in confusion.

"The Rattlesnake Legion of the Torch Country is full of 3,000 people!

famous, you know? "

"I think you should be very interested, right?"

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

"Shet! Fake!"

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

"Boss, how did you know?"

"Is all this really a trap?"

At this moment, it is completely impossible for them to panic, okay?

Eighty-nine thousand rabble, even if all the pigs were on the opposite side, it was enough to stamp out all the men and horses that Sartre brought!

What's more, there are far more people than their Diamondback Corps!

That's the regular army!

Even if their strength has increased greatly recently, but suddenly they are besieged by such a large group of people, it is still in the heart...

702. To win, but also to win beautiful