The gunshots outside were still there, the noisy sounds and terrifying wails continued, and the target that could not be hit was impossible, which really made the soldiers desperate.

What is even more desperate is that I can only make efforts in vain and then kill myself. Even so, I can't stop the other party's footsteps.

"Bang--clang--!!!" When Zhang Qi rushed into the control center and Mike had contacted the country, he finally issued an order to stop the attack.

The armored vehicles with fire, the falling planes, the potholes formed by the explosion, everything seemed so dazzling under the sun, and the more dazzling one was the man standing at the door.

Seeing the scene where someone around him dared to move forward again, Zhang Qi knew that these people were convinced. It was not difficult to sacrifice their lives for justice. He was always a negative equation in the genes of smart creatures.

"Lead the way!" Zhang Qi shouted sternly at the man in front of him. This man was wearing military uniform and with hatred but fearful eyes. He finally had no courage to fight with Zhang Qi for the end of not being dead and not alive.

He turned around and took Zhang Qi to the building. He was afraid that he would hesitate for a while, and even the command center might be demolished by Zhang Qi. No one in the building would survive.

"Guests from the East, please sit down!" Seeing Zhang Qi come in, Mike had the urge to send the other party to the research desk, but he knew very well that if he put his ideas into practice, the final result would be that he would be sent to the grave.

After hearing what the translator said, he looked at Mike with interest... and Simon and George standing behind Mike, just when everyone thought Zhang Qihui would sit down, a cold light flashed in front of him.

Mike felt the smell of blood coming from behind him, and a feeling of anger and humiliation surged from the bottom of his heart. He was about to speak, but the cold feeling of his neck made him shut up directly.

"I don't mind killing people, I'm very good at killing people. Even if that person is hiding at the end of the world," Zhang Qi said one by one, looking at Mike, who was obviously the highest official in front of him. The gap left was to give time to the translator, "but I hate to leave my hometown to kill people. It's very troublesome."

"So...if you don't want to die, don't mess with me, otherwise I won't kill just such a little bit of people next time!"

As a senior military leader, Mike never had the chance to be so humiliated, and Zhang Qi's words... made Mike's chest fluctuate violently.

What is a little bit of people? Is it good to have hundreds of people?

But Mike couldn't refute it. This was indeed done by Simon. He didn't know what the consequences would be after Simon. The bad thing was that he caused big trouble and lost his face. The good thing was that he led to the so-called hidden "trump card" of China...

Showing his power.-Killed the threat. Zhang Qi knew that Mike, who had already issued a stop attack, had no intention of provoking him, so he was too lazy to say anything and turned around and left.

"!%..." When Zhang Qi left, Mike came out of his mouth with a series of f and swear words, hoping to resist a single fight between Zhang Qi and Zhang Qi. Of course, he just wanted to be too eager to do it. In fact, if Zhang Qi turned around and came back, Mike would immediately greet him.

"The hero has been hated from the world. Let's ask who is jealous of mediocre people!" Chang left the other party's military base with obstacles, and felt that the other party didn't even dare to send people to follow him. Zhang Qi felt relieved and couldn't help but think of a poem from his previous life: "Don't be confused, lift the three-foot green edge, and break the universe!"

Don’t be confused after reading it, but Zhang Qi is now depressed. He didn’t bring his cell phone, no one else’s phone number, and he was in a foreign country. How can he return to China now? Swim back...

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang..." While hesitating, a car was parked beside him and a man in his fifties came down from the face. He was gentle and gentle with glasses, with a smile on his face. When he saw Zhang Qi, he was even more kinky than when he saw his own father.

"Who are you?……"

As soon as he asked a question, the man immediately left and wanted to shake hands, but saw that Zhang Qi had no intention of this, so he had to cover up his embarrassment and said enthusiastically: "I am the ambassador to R. I am Kang Xuebing. What needs Mr. Zhang next? Let me tell me and do my best to satisfy it."

Kang Xuebing's passionate look was not pretending. This guy was scared by the country just now. The good guy called him just No. 1, and the request was very simple. He brought Zhang Qi back or invited him back. During this period, he was even more abnormal, or explained many things to be taken care of by Kang Xuebing.

This call scared Kang Xuebing directly. Fortunately, he was invited to participate in an event nearby. After reacting, he drove his car happily and followed the information and instructions given by the country and came straight to this side.

Unlike Kang Xuebing's expectation, the US military was under martial law throughout the journey, but when they saw Kang Xuebing, they immediately let it go. Looking at the posture, they even wanted to wish Kang Xue's troops arrived.

Kang Xuebing, who finally ran to the other military base, was not scared this time, but was paralyzed. Damn the war is...

"After receiving the instructions from the leader, I rushed over without stopping, but fortunately I didn't delay..." There was a huge doubt in my heart, and Kang Xuebing didn't dare to ask questions. All he needed to do now was to flatter him wildly.

When Zhang Qi heard the leaders' instructions and other words, he understood a little. The pure and even deliberately spoke some Chinese dialect that Kang Xuebing had a sense of closeness in his heart. Without asking more questions, he got into the car directly at the other party's instructions.

"Mr. Zhang, someone is waiting to talk to you." Looking at the on-board satellite phone that had not been hung up, Kang Xuebing felt agitation again.

This is the leader. In order to talk to Zhang Qi at the first time, he didn't hang up until now. When will he get such treatment, he doesn't have to be a bullshit ambassador anymore. It's definitely a good idea to be a minister.

"I am Zhang Qi." Picking up the phone, Zhang Qi spoke in a plain tone. There was no leader on the other end of the phone, or Zhang Qi never regarded him as a leader.

It's Bao Xinzhi.

Finally hearing Zhang Qi's voice, Bao Xinzhi felt mixed feelings, but he was mostly happy. Are there any ultimate special forces soldiers? Have you killed whoever you see? Are there any three in and three out at the US military base and killing people in front of the other four-star general?

The most important thing is, is this guy Chinese? The most important thing is, everyone gets along well, right?

"Haha, Zhang...Director Zhang, I am Lao Bao," Looking at the eyes of the absolute senior management around him, Bao Xinzhi quickly put a gift on his face, and Lao Bao shouted out, "That's nothing, just notify you... Miss Su is in good health, and that... I want to see you too."

After saying a few words that even he felt idiotic, Bao Xinzhi wanted to find a crack on the ground and crawl into it, but Zhang Qi's answer made him overjoyed.

"Thank you this time. I want to go back and help arrange it." Zhang Qi and Bao Xinzhi's secret agreement was to protect Su Qin, and he helped him explore the bottom of Penghu. As long as he explored the bottom of Penghu, Zhang Qi would do whatever he wanted. Bao Xinzhi was responsible for wiping his butt.

Now? It doesn’t matter whether to explore the bottom of the Penghu sea. It is the most important thing to quickly welcome the Zhang Daxia, who is comparable to nuclear weapons that this country needs, is to return. Maybe he will have two or four in one's life. In the future, the heroes will be all over the ground, and then he will destroy whoever he wants.

There are many smart people. After seeing Zhang Qi's greatest role, these people have their own thoughts, but their attitudes are slightly different, but each one has the idea of ​​provoking Zhang Qi, and they all want to win over them.

"I have arranged that there are thirteen ships ready at Yingsi Port. Then a golden cicada will escape from the shell and ensure that the Americans dare not act rashly."

Bao Xinzhi thought he had made his plan smart, and he was worried that the United States might even dare to send out aircraft carriers.

Unfortunately, this little caution is unnecessary for Zhang Qi. He can hide for a while and cannot escape for a lifetime. If the other party wants to make things bigger, he will definitely not be able to escape. Besides... does he need to hide?

"No need, I'll take the plane faster." Zhang Qi directly rejected Bao Xinzhi's suggestion. After thinking for a while, he decided to take the plane back. It was indeed faster. Moreover, he is not innate now. After entering the Shenwu Realm, are he still afraid of falling from the sky?

"Just just fly thirteen flights." Without hearing Bao Xinzhi's answer, Zhang Qi knew that the other party was hesitating, and spoke again and said directly.

This sentence is domineering enough, and it almost choked Bao Xinzhi to death. You said that if you were in China, if you wanted to fly thirteen, you would fly thirteen. In the r book... I was not a paper plane or a r book girl.

"There is a flight to the capital at 4 pm. Director Zhang takes that plane." Bao Xinzhi thought for a while and said, and by the way, he made gestures to ask the people waiting next to him to make records. If Zhang Qi wants to take a plane, they must be prepared. This is more cautious than transporting pandas.

I don’t know if it was because of the efforts of Bao Xinzhi and others, or because of their own fear, or because of the impact of bombing a plane to death, Mike watched Zhang Qi return to China and didn’t even dare to let go of a fart, but instead felt like he was sending away the plague god.

As a plague god from another country, Zhang Qi, who returned to his country, enjoyed a treatment similar to a patron saint.

As soon as you get off the plane, you will drive to the airport to welcome it. Martial law and military control are certain. Even before Zhang Qi got off the plane, other passengers were not allowed to stand up. This posture is even cooler than a head of state or something.

Treatment comes from strength and identity. People with status have this treatment, or it can be said that it is a shame, because they are worried about security, and people with strength have different opinions on this treatment. Some people like it, some hate it, and some people say so.

Zhang Qi belongs to the third type. If you like to make it, just make it. Anyway, I don’t care. What you should eat and what you should take. Doing things depends on your mood. If you want to be domineering, you don’t have the door. Be careful that your fingers will be cut off.
Chapter completed!