The man stood up with his hands down, his eyes cold, and his figure was as strong as a hill.
His skin is bronze, which forms a strong visual contrast with the beauty like ice sculpture and snow competition.
The beauty looks cool and noble. She looks up and down at Lin Yi with a little disdain.
"Hello, I'm Liu Ruoxi, the organizer of this Borneo project." The woman holds the chest a pair of condescending cousin to say.
"Oh, he is..." Lin Yi can't help looking at the man beside him. He has a long breath, strong hands and feet, and looks like he's practicing his family.
"This one, named Mo Shan, is from the Royal special forces of Malaysia. He once served for the country and is a legendary special force of Malaysia." The woman's hand points to each item and introduces it, saying that there is a little respect in her eyes.
Lin Yi narrowed his eyes. When he was a soldier five years ago, he had heard the story of Moshan in Malaysia.
As a special forces soldier, he lost contact with the team when he was on a certain mission and was inadvertently exiled on a desert island.
Fortunately and unfortunately, there is a treasure of gold buried on this island.
This treasure is a magic weapon obtained from burning, killing and looting by a marine mercenary army. It is temporarily hidden on the island. Just when it came to dig, there was gunfire contact with Mo Shan.
Then it started a month long battle. Mo Shan and nearly 100 excellent mercenaries fought for more than a month, and finally wiped out all the pirates.
Since then, the prestige of Mo Shan has been unknown in Southeast Asia.
The difficulty of this incident is not only Mo Shan's fighting against the Pirate Group with enough bullets, but also the complicated and dangerous living environment. Mo Shan not only survived tenaciously, but also won the war.
Any ordinary person would collapse in the face of such a desperate situation.
"Hello Lin Yi paid his respects to him.
But Mo Shan's response to his attitude is very cold, did not reach out, which makes Lin Yi a bit embarrassed.
"I said, don't go to Borneo. The people who go to Borneo this time are all people with certain fighting ability." Mo Shan said slowly.
"Because of course I will protect you, but now there are the best in the world."
"Do you know what a strong man is? Hum
Mo Shan gave a cold hum, shook his head and sighed with a tone of teaching: "I once saw it in Myanmar. I was lucky to see the decisive battle between Hades and the blood wizard."
"That war was earth shaking!"
Mo Shan saw Lin Yi's smiling face, and his face suddenly sank. He thought it was contempt for the strong.
He knew that what he said was nonsense to most people.
But it did happen.
That scene, so far in retrospect, is like a Hong Zhong Da Lu concussion in his mind.
The strong!
One step breaks all the rules of the world, law and ethics cognition.
They transcend this time and space, and look down upon all living beings.
"Oh, I see. Let's start!" Lin Yi said impatiently that he hated being lectured.
Mo Shan gently shakes his head. Lin Yi is thin and white as paper. At first sight, he belongs to the kind of person who usually exercises and has not seen the sun for a long time.
He's not going to make a move under his own hands.
This is the confidence of the ace special forces.
"Well, start early and finish early!" Mo Shan stepped back and made a gesture. m.shenPINwu