Yinmo gritted his teeth and made a call back to the Italian Ministry of Military Affairs and Air Force through the satellite activated by Wraith. Now he could only use the Italian Ministry of Military Affairs.
When Yin Mo dialed the phone, he glanced at Mi Ai, then closed his eyes. Three seconds later, as if he had made a lot of determination, he dialed the phone.
As soon as the call was dialed, "This is Yin Mo. Immediately mobilize the main force of the Air Force to fly to the eastern border of Country P. We must arrive in an hour."
I am Yinmo...I am Yinmo...I am Yinmo...I am Yinmo.
Mi Ai was sitting peacefully, but even though she was almost hit by missiles several times, she was never as serious as she was right now.
"You...say it again." Mi Ai stuttered a little and asked Heishen to repeat it again.
She... had just had a miscarriage, maybe she had hearing problems, ha, it's really funny, how could she hear Heishen as Yinmo.
Mi Ai thought to herself and others.
Yin Mo was speechless, because when he called back to the Military Department, he thought of the consequences. He must not be able to hide it. He felt that this was retribution. He had never found a chance to tell Mi Ai the truth, but now he was facing life and death.
When we are on the front line, we have to let her know.
Because when Yin Mo called back, Yin Mo turned off the intercom on the plane, so Mi Ai was the only one who heard Heishen speak.
Mi Ai suddenly roared angrily, "I'll let you say it again." She still couldn't believe it.
"I... am Yin Mo." Yin Mo hid the plane behind Ming Jue, temporarily letting Ming Jue hold it first.
It didn't matter that he retreated and dodged, but it made Ming Jue very angry. Ming Jue cursed and yelled, "Damn, Black God, what kind of plane are you doing? You asked me to fight so many fighter planes by myself. I can research weapons."
, you think your body can block heavy weapons."
Of course, Ming Jue knew that there must be a reason for Yin Mo's sudden retreat, but what he was surprised about was why Yin Mo retreated so suddenly without even saying anything.
Everyone heard Ming Jue's shouting and asked, "What's wrong? What's wrong with Yin Mo?"
"Damn! Something must have happened to me. Yin Mo stopped talking and hid behind me." Ming Jue was anxious. Everyone thought that the fighter jet driven by Yin Mo had been hit and had something wrong, so he suddenly hid in Ming Jue.
After all, if this is really the case now, the consequences will be serious, because the current situation is so bad.
"Say it again." Mi Ai looked at the face of the Black God with a blank expression.
"I'm Yin Mo!" Yin Mo knew he couldn't hide it anymore, so he readily admitted it.
"Yin Mo... you are Yin Mo... you said that your black god is Yin Mo, the commander of the Italian Military Department?" Mi Ai emotionally grabbed Yin Mo's arm, and her fingernails almost dug into his.
In the meat.
Yin Mo nodded as if he didn't feel the pain, "Yes!"
"So... you are my husband... Yin Mo?" Mi Ai asked again. She couldn't believe what she heard. She even wondered if he was joking with her. However, in the midst of the war, she was very
Sanity clears, this can't be a joke.
"Yes!" Yin Mo gritted his teeth and continued to nod, but he wanted to defend, "Mi Ai, listen to me..."
Mi Ai raised her hand to stop Yin Mo from talking, and asked again with great enthusiasm, "So, the commander of the Italian Military Ministry and the godfather of the Mafia are the same person?"