The king's sword is tantamount to Haignum's national treasure. Now that it has been stolen, Conmire will definitely launch a martial arts search for the suspect. At this time, how to leave safely is indeed a big problem.
Ximenlang pondered for a moment, frowned and said, "I really can't seem to leave. Sister, do you have any good ideas to help me get out of here?"
The brotherly love is deep, and when the younger brother encounters difficulties, Zhang Juanjuan, as the elder sister, of course cannot sit idly by and ignore it. After thinking for a moment, he said: "It seems that the only way to go now is to ask Iron Mother to send out air force fighter planes to secretly escort you out."
The iron mother mentioned by Zhang Juanjuan is one of Zhang Xiaofeng's many wives. She is the biological mother of the twin sisters Zhang Kexin and Zhang Keshuo. She holds an important official position. She is currently the Air Force Commander-in-Chief of the Haignan Volunteer Army with the rank of general and is responsible for
Control the air power of the entire kingdom.
"This..." Ximen Lang had a troubled look on his face. He came here to steal the sword and just wanted to leave without anyone noticing. He didn't want to recognize anyone. He met his sister this time out of necessity, and of course he didn't want to meet Tie Tie.
When he meets his mother, he is afraid of revealing his whereabouts. Now, it is not time for him to come back to see these relatives. Only if he is really successful in the future and his social status exceeds that of his father Zhang Xiaofeng, will he meet many relatives in high spirits.
Ximenlang hesitated and said, "But I don't want to see Mother Tie..."
Zhang Juanjuan Huizhilan was heartbroken and immediately guessed what he was thinking and said, "Are you afraid that Mother Tie will leak the news about you and tell the truth about your return?"
Ximenlang nodded helplessly and said, "Well, except for you, I don't want anyone else to know that I'm back." Then he asked, "Sister, is the American AH-1 Cobra armed helicopter still near the weapons depot?"
Zhang Juanjuan was startled and asked hurriedly: "What, you want to rob the armed helicopter and leave here?"
Ximen Lang nodded solemnly, "Yes, this may be the only way for me to leave here."
Zhang Juanjuan shook his head hurriedly, "No, the palace is equipped with anti-aircraft guns. I'm afraid you will be shot down as soon as you lift off the helicopter. Moreover, there is a missile unit stationed in the outskirts of Conmere. As long as dad calls, the missiles will be launched immediately.
If you attack air targets, there is no way you can successfully leave."
Ximenlang was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that the Hegnan Kingdom's security was so tight now, leaving him nowhere to escape. He rubbed his hands and said anxiously: "What should I do? Am I really not able to leave?"
Zhang Juanjuan said: "You should listen to me and let Mother Iron escort you out. I will ask her to keep it a secret and not mention the news of your return to anyone."
Ximen Lang frowned and thought hard, but he really couldn't think of any other good way to leave this place. He could only nod and said: "Okay, let's do it."
Seeing that he agreed, Zhang Juanjuan took a long breath and suddenly remembered the change in his appearance, and asked with interest: "Xiaolang, how did you become so ugly?"
"Use this." Ximen Lang spread out his left hand, and the small rubber-like object in his palm gradually opened up and returned to the mask. After all, it was made of real leather. After the kneading just now, not even a single wrinkle was left on it.
"Ah, it's a mask, it's great!" Zhang Juanjuan exclaimed excitedly. She stared at the well-made and lifelike mask with her bright eyes and asked, "It's made of silicone, it looks like it."
Ximenlang smiled and shook his head and said, "No, this is made of human skin."
Zhang Juanjuan stood up suddenly, took two steps back, and exclaimed: "What, it's made of human skin, then... doesn't it mean that you have to kill a person, then peel off that person's face, and after a series of special processes,
Finally, it was made into a human skin mask." She felt extremely shocked and at the same time, her hair stood on end, and she had goosebumps all over her body. Unexpectedly, those human skin masks that only appeared in unofficial histories and martial arts novels actually existed.
Ximenlang nodded and said with a smile: "You are right, sister. I didn't expect you to know a lot about human skin masks."
Zhang Juanjuan had an angry look on his face and said angrily: "Xiaolang, you are so cruel. You actually kill living people and skin them to make masks. It's so inhumane..."
Ximenlang hurriedly explained, "Sister, please don't misunderstand me. How could I do something that is not human? I snatched the human skin mask from a big devil. I swear, I did not make this thing myself.
"
Zhang Juanjuan's face softened a little and he said: "That's more or less the same. I don't believe you can do such inhumane things." She curled her lips in disgust, "You are so cowardly, you actually put your face on a dead person.
It makes me sick just thinking about it on my own face."
Ximenlang thought to himself, I am in the underworld and have seen a lot of disgusting things. Dead people are nothing to me. This human skin mask may be able to save my life at a critical moment. It is quite useful. He smiled and said,
Said: "It's nothing, I just treat it like an ordinary mask and wear it
Okay, it's actually quite fun to wear it. Sister, let me show it to you." He turned around, covered the mask on his face, fumbled carefully for a moment, then turned back and said, "Do you still recognize me?" In order to increase
As a result, he deliberately changed his voice, becoming hoarse and a little vicissitudes of life.
In an instant, the person standing in front of Zhang Juanjuan was a completely different person. This was an ugly middle-aged man with pockmarks on his face. He was Yushu Linfeng's younger brother. He was simply an ugly uncle. This made Zhang Juanjuan even more confused.
What was shocking was that this guy's voice also changed and he was a completely different person.
Zhang Juanjuan smiled and said: "You are so ugly, Xiaolang, if you really look like this, you may not even be able to find a wife in the future."
Ximen Lang deliberately said in a tone of relying on his elders: "Why, little girl, do you look down on me, uncle? You know, nowadays many innocent girls like you like your uncle very much, and are willing to fall in love with him, and get his meticulous care."
Caring. They all have a nice name called Uncle Controller. Curly Hair, my uncle is still single at the moment. How about I give you a chance to pursue me?"
Zhang Juanjuan said angrily, "Bah, get away from me, uncle. I'm not the one who controls you."
"Then what kind of control are you?"
"This lady is a handsome boy."
The two chatted and laughed for a while, and then Zhang Juanjuan said: "Xiao Lang, please wait for me for a while. I'll go out first and I'll be back soon."
"Well, you go ahead."
Zhang Juanjuan walked out of the tiger house, Ximenlang stood up and came to the window. Looking at the back of his sister leaving the big iron cage in the dark night, a warmth surged in his heart. We have all grown up, and my sister loves me more than before!