Chapter 860: I'll sign!

The Grand General's aura was so murderous that it seemed to condense into substance.

Modi only felt a kind of killing intent, as if tempered from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, rushing straight toward his face...

Startling his heart to tremble.

His back was instantly soaked with cold sweat!

Just as Modi was stunned.

The Grand General's majestic voice came again.

"Modi! I came to find you, just to give you one last chance, and also to give the people of Xiong Guo one last chance!"

"Indeed! My Dragon Nation cannot kill you now!"

"But I can guarantee you that my Dragon Nation's military absolutely has ten thousand ways to make your Xiong Guo fall apart! To make you, Modi, lose your reputation!"

"By then, you, Modi, will be the true eternal sinner of Xiong Guo!"

The Grand General's words, like a great bell, exploded in Modi's ears.

Modi's heart instantly shook!

He understood that what the Dragon Nation man in front of him said was absolutely not just a simple threat...

Judging from the strength displayed by the Dragon Nation, ruining Xiong Guo really doesn't count as a difficult matter.

It's just that, for Modi.

What does the life or death of Xiong Guo have to do with him, Modi?

As long as he, Modi, is unyielding and refuses to surrender, he will definitely be able to leave a heavy stroke in history!

By then, no matter how miserable the people of Xiong Guo live, they will be grateful to him, Modi.

People all over the world, when mentioning him, Modi, will also give a thumbs up and praise him as a national hero of Xiong Guo!

Thinking of this.

Modi paused, and his heart immediately made a decision.

He immediately scolded sternly.

"Even if you Dragon Nation talk until the sky breaks today, I, Modi, will absolutely not sign this treaty that humiliates the nation and forfeits sovereignty!"

"National interest is supreme and does not allow the slightest infringement!"

"Unless I, Modi, die! Otherwise, don't even think about it!"

Looking at Modi's righteous and indignant appearance in front of him.

The Grand General knew in his heart that the fish had taken the bait.

The more selfless you appear.

The more selfish you are!

The Grand General narrowed his eyes, his gaze sweeping over Modi, making Modi's scalp tingle.

"Your Excellency is so righteous, it really exceeded my expectations!"

"Since that's the case, we can only let you go back..."

Modi heard this, and his expression was clearly stunned.

Just let me go back like this?

What kind of medicine is in the Dragon Nation's gourd?

Aren't you afraid that as soon as I go back, I will immediately lead Xiong Guo to completely lean toward the Free Nation?

Just as Modi was puzzled.

The Grand General's next words instantly made Modi feel like he had fallen into an ice cave.

"Mr. Modi, my Dragon Nation will definitely, in a complete and grand manner, send you back gloriously!"

"However, by then, we will announce to the outside world that you have already agreed to our requirements..."

"I think your competitors will be very happy to reunite with you..."

"Don't you think... right?"

The voice fell.

Modi's face instantly became incredibly ugly.

What does it mean to send him back gloriously!

Where is there a captured head of state who is sent back gloriously by the enemy nation?

In this way, even if he, Modi, didn't betray the country.

Then what would Xiong Guo think?

What would the domestic competitors think?

Modi could imagine with his brain that those opposition parties in the country would definitely use this to swallow him alive!

This basin of shit splashed on him, no matter how Modi washes it, it's impossible to wash it clean!

His dream of being a martyr and hero of Xiong Guo will also be shattered...

"Despicable!"

"Shameless Dragon Nation dog thief!"

Modi was beyond angry and roared at the Grand General.

Facing Modi's anger, the Grand General just shrugged indifferently.

"I think our Grand Leader Modi, who is dedicated to the country, for the sake of Xiong Guo, bearing some scolding, is no big deal..."

Listening to the Grand General's teasing words.

Modi was so depressed he almost vomited three liters of blood.