Chapter 658 - In the Name of God (1/2)
The story of how the agent, raquel, escaped with a large commission, and how the south american tycoon retaliated against the swindler was a different story
But the consequences of this battle were not over
”God
It's number 13
How, how could it be him
What are we going to do now
It's over, it's over, it's dead
” The list of duelists for the next battle was immediately drawn up, Malina
Ivanov Na was completely disappointed
She had risen to the seventh grade of the first stage, and the total number of hits had reached 4
As long as she shot down another opponent, she could be promoted to the intermediate pilot group, which meant that the debts owed by her family could finally be settled
Maybe if you keep shooting down an opponent in the middle group, you can make a lot of money, and maybe even pay off all your debts
It was just a little short of what people wanted
Her next opponent was the most ferocious guy in the beginner group
She could even beat all the pilots in the intermediate ace group, who were above the sixth grade, to the ground
She was almost determined to be promoted to the intermediate ace group,” number 13
” Not only was there little hope of promotion, but there was also a risk of life
” What's wrong,' Joan Of Arc'
Is your next opponent out
” Behind her appeared a very tall white man, wearing a pair of big toad sunglasses and pursing a cold lips
His face was full of flesh and had a big hooked nose
He looked fierce, his hands were covered with calluses, and he looked like a terminator, but the voice was not from him
It came from behind him
An old man with small gold-rimmed glasses and a short and fat figure walked out from behind the tall white man
There was a twinkle in her eyes that made marina
Ivanov Na was disgusted with lust
This was neither her colleague, nor her superior, nor her friend, but a very detestable monitor
This old man who always wanted to take advantage of himself
If it wasn't for the failure of the family business, and the loss of a large sum of money, in order not to let their loved ones wander on the streets, they were forced by the debtors using various means
Ukraine female pilot rookie Malina
Ivanov Na had to listen to the introduction of the biggest creditor in his family to take on such a dangerous” job” and fight for an organization, the” Nirvana of the abyss
” Only in this way could she save a lot of money in a short time
To solve the urgent problem in the family, one younger brother and three younger sisters would not be allowed to wander around with their elders to hide their debts
Except for brainless or purposeful people, most pilots would not easily give up their good life to become fugitives
The other party also targeted Malina
Ivanov Na's air combat skills and just happened to be short of money, so he took the opportunity to pull her to become a combat pilot
In order to get the job and not worry her family, she hid it from her family and found an excuse to train other people for the pilot of the agricultural spray plane
Then she came to the war-torn Syria
” It's already out
” Flight code name” Joan Of Arc” Malina
Ivanov Na couldn't help but take a step back and said rudely to the short, fat old man,” you
Stay away from me
”” Come out, who is it
My' Joan Of Arc' baby, uncle will help you, dear little' Joan Of Arc'
Do you need uncle's comfort
Instead of retreating, the chubby old man with his gold-rimmed glasses took two more steps and reached out a pair of trembling fat paws to Malina
Ivanov Na put her arms around her and took a good pity on her
She could also measure how well little marlena's breasts were developing, so she wouldn't be crushed by the damn suit
” It's number 13
” Malina
Ivanov Na made no secret of his disgust
He took two steps sideways and quickly moved to the tall, strong white man's side, using his strong body to avoid the vulgar movements of the short, fat old man
The tall, strong man stood still like a log and let Malina do what he wanted
Ivanov Na used himself as a shield
In fact, Malina
Ivanov Na knew that this guy named Sergei was a stiff Yulin pimple
Although he had a fierce face, if there was no boss' order
He didn't do anything too much to himself
Sergei looked more secure than the old man who always wanted to get himself into bed
” Number 13
It's this annoying fellow
He should be the same as you
He's in the seventh grade
He's waiting to be promoted to the middle grade
Oh, little Joan Of Arc, you're in big trouble
” The chubby old man held his chin against the grass and thought about it for a while, then gave a few sneers
Suddenly, he stared at the female pilot with his triangular eyes in a strange tone and said,” my little' Joan Of Arc', can you kill him
To be honest, he has an extra reward on him
As long as you can shoot him down, I can't guarantee anything else