Chapter 803

Qin Fei's face was heavy, as if he had accepted m's words.

He leaned weakly in his seat and said to Ms. m in an apologetic tone, "m, thank you for your arrangement tonight. I think your words are very alert to me. This time, my decision is a little impulsive. From the perspective of a leader of the mercenary corps, I really should think twice before making a decision. Maybe I think too much of my battle command ability and mediation skills."

"You..." Ms. m felt a little bad.

She just deliberately made things more serious and squeezed the space for Charlotte to return to comolo smaller, so that she and her Gaul allies could use more space.

Now it seems that things are out of control.

Qin Fei seems to have really given up.

Are you pushing people too hard?

Or his previous words were too heavy and forced Qin Fei to have no way to go. Has he decided to give up?

No, I may overestimate Qin Fei's endurance and competitive heart. No matter how superb Qin Fei's combat command ability was in Africa or Europe, after all, he was only in his twenties, just a very young man.

Those damn analysts.

Ms. m felt a little regretful. If she had known this, she should have left room for Qin Fei and Charlotte.

She turned her eyes to Charlotte. On the girl's face, Ms. m saw despair.

No wonder, even Qin Fei has to give up. Charlotte may feel that there is no hope to return to comolo.

"What are you going to do next?"

Ms. m still didn't believe that Qin Fei would give up so easily. She chose to test it and wanted to know what Qin Fei planned to do next.

The young man gave himself the impression that he never compromised on any difficult task.

"What else can I do? When I get to the airport later, I get on the plane, go back to tiyo and tell my teammates that the French government does not intend to relax its position on this matter. Gauls also think Gary is orthodox. I didn't expect the video data before. Obviously, I made a fatal mistake in the planning of this matter."

Qin Fei looked at Ms. m with both eyes. He looked very sincere and said, "m, thank you for reminding me tonight, otherwise I may take everything in. I can't be so selfish. I can't let this belong to all the team members and the X mercenary Corps they bought with their lives be destroyed."

Suddenly, Charlotte nearby covered her face and wept.

Qin Fei quickly patted her shoulder to comfort her: "princess, I'm sorry, I've tried my best. You can consider going to Europe to live or find a quiet place. In fact, it may be a good thing not to go back to comolo. Those Royal battles will never stop. You're simple and don't have to get involved in those bad things."

Charlotte was even more sad when she listened to Qin Fei's words. A feeling of powerlessness poured out from the bottom of her heart. She plunged into Qin Fei's arms and burst into tears.

Ms. m was a little embarrassed. It was beyond her and Boris's expectations.

Now, like an outsider, she looked at Qin Fei comforting Charlotte and seemed to have lost control of things.

To control the trend of the situation and Qin Fei, Qin Fei must bite the bait.

But unexpectedly, Qin Fei also chose to retreat and give up.

She suddenly had a bad feeling that she had screwed up.

"Qin Fei... Things..." Ms. m is very contradictory. At the moment, countless ideas are fighting each other in her heart.

Tell him the truth?

Tell him that France and the sun are not satisfied with Gary?

Tell him, in fact, he can do whatever he likes directly?

Tell him that as long as you find evidence of Gary's drug trade on the island, you will immediately get the full military and political support of the French?

However, Boris and his previous meal of ecstasy soup and ecstasy smoke seem to be too much. Now take a 180 degree turn. Although Qin Fei is a little immature, he is not a fool. Can you see that he and Boris were actually singing double reed to lead him into the game?

OHSHIT！

It's a big deal!

Where does this make the face of the famous MI6 leader go?

Should we sincerely solve the old problem, tell him that the French people are not willing to be involved in any war, and tell him that after World War II, the sun does not set the Empire and the French Empire are actually at dusk, so it is difficult to pass a parliamentary resolution to fight a war?

Then tell him that he and Boris, or the big bosses behind them, just want to reap the benefits without paying any price?

In this way, where does the face of the old empire go?

What universal value and the image of a big country have become a pile of shit?

Ms. M's words come to her mouth and are difficult to spit out.

Once Qin Fei really gives up, it is difficult for Gauls and themselves to find an agent to deal with the Gary regime, and the Black Sun organization behind him will become the biggest winner of the coup.

Ms. m is also very reluctant to see all this.

He knows what the black sun is. She knows who raised this organization. It is a beast with deep fangs. Once it develops to a certain extent, it will definitely show its teeth. No one can control it at that time.

Only those of their naive allies believe that they can control it and use it to disgust the people of Z.

However, from the bottom of his heart, M has his own view and can't let the Black Sun organization get involved in the circle of influence in Africa.

I don't want to see the Black Sun grow up, and the Gauls don't want the black sun to become a winner and squeeze their own interests. To remove Gary and squeeze out the Black Sun organization, only Qin Fei is the most suitable candidate.

The X mercenary regiment is the only armed organization that can compete with each other and has the most justifiable reasons. Qin Fei holds an ace in his hand - Princess Charlotte, who has a high reputation among the Comoros people!

Losing Qin Fei may completely defeat the vision of himself and Gaul allies.

"Qin..."

Ms. m felt that she would give Qin Fei more hope so that he would not give up in despair.

"M, needless to say, I've made a decision." Qin Fei seemed determined, "Tonight is really a sad and desperate night, but I'm glad you can treat me as a friend, connect me and entertain us a rich and delicious dinner. I think people in the intelligence community don't have any real friends. It seems that I'm naive. Thank you, M. I owe you a favor..."

The car stopped suddenly.

Qin Fei looked out of the window and saw the airport.

Before Federer came to open the door for himself, he impatiently opened the door and got out of the car, as if he had escaped.

When he got his luggage, M's smile was more ugly than crying.

"So..." she really couldn't think of any reason to keep Qin Fei, but she thought it might be a huge mistake to let Qin Fei go.

"M, we keep in touch. I'm glad to have you, a good friend who is also a teacher and a friend."

Qin Fei suddenly became enthusiastic, hugged Ms. m, and gently kissed her face on her cheeks.

M is a little confused.

Before she recovered, Qin Fei had dragged his suitcase into the airport hall with Charlotte.

"Damn it!"

Ms. m stamped her foot and said to Federer, "dial Boris."

Then he turned and got in the car.