Su Changfeng sat by the window, looking at the imperial capital that was gradually becoming clearer outside the window, with a somewhat complicated mood.
He knew very well that this time when he came to the Imperial Capital, things would never be peaceful, and there would definitely be a bloody storm.
He is not murderous by nature, but when faced with these extremely vicious people who are reluctant to trample him into the dust, he can only fight back with thunderous means.
"Brother Feng, we're landing soon." Po Jun came over and reminded.
On this trip to the Imperial Capital, Su Changfeng only brought Po Jun with him.
He was afraid that Song Qingge's safety would not be guaranteed after he left, so he left Tanlang in Jincheng.
Su Changfeng nodded and smiled: "Are you ready to fight in the Imperial Capital?"
Po Jun also curled up his lips: "It's been done a long time ago. If those bastards dare to go too far, at worst we will cause a riot in the Imperial Capital."
Su Changfeng sneered twice: "Don't worry, they won't let you down."
Toot toot.
Just as he was talking, Po Jun's cell phone rang.
The call was from Mo Ying.
"Mo Ying, what's wrong?" Po Jun turned on the speakerphone and said in a deep voice.
"Are you and Brother Feng together?" Mo Ying's voice was a little solemn.
"Together, we will land at Dijing War Department No. 1 Airport immediately." Po Jun frowned and said, "What exactly do you want to say?"
"The intelligence team just received news that someone wanted to intercept Brother Feng at the airport." Mo Ying said anxiously: "They have made careful preparations. You'd better not land at Airport No. 1 and find another place."
Po Jun looked at Su Changfeng.
Su Changfeng's eyes flashed: "Mo Ying, who are the people involved in dealing with me this time?"
Mo Ying said: "They are all heavyweights. The deputy commander of the seventy-two divisions - Yu Yongsheng, the deputy commander of the war headquarters - Dongfang Zhen, the war general of the war headquarters - Su Xiong, the head of the Zhu family Zhu Hongtu, the Han family
The head of the family, Han Xinyuan, and the deputy commander of Kunlun—Xia Yun."
After listening, Po Jun's eyes flashed with solemnity.
As Mo Ying said, these are indeed real big shots.
Unexpectedly, they all united.
"Moreover, they planned to entangle Commander Long and hold him back from picking him up at the airport on time." Mo Ying added.
Su Changfeng sneered twice.
"If they want to take action, let them do it."
"Anyway, they were the ones who suffered heavy casualties in the end."
After a two-second pause, Su Changfeng said to Mo Ying: "Mo Ying, just go about your business. Don't worry about me."
Although Mo Ying was still worried, Su Changfeng said so, so she had no choice but to give up.
However, thinking that Su Changfeng had now entered the Supreme Realm, he felt relieved.
"Okay, Brother Feng, be careful."
After hanging up Mo Ying's call, Su Changfeng looked at Po Jun and smiled: "Po Jun, are you ready to make a move?"
Po Jun laughed twice: "My hands are a little itchy. I have never beaten those big shots. Let me try it today."
Su Changfeng rolled his eyes at him: "What are you thinking about? You don't need to do anything today."
"Ah?" Po Jun looked disappointed: "Brother Feng, such a good opportunity..."
Su Changfeng said: "I will arrange a more important task for you. Later, you hide in the plane and take pictures of everything that happens outside."
"do you understand?"
Po Jun's eyes flashed and he immediately understood what he meant.
"I understand, Brother Feng!"
"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"
A few minutes later, the plane slowly landed on the No. 1 apron of the War Department Headquarters.
The cabin door opened and Su Changfeng walked out of the plane.
