After hearing these words, the elegant leader slowly turned his head and looked at the other party. There was no trace of happiness on his usually smiling face.
The person who was targeted felt a thump in his heart, and when he realized that he had said something wrong, he quickly explained: "Leader, what I mean is that the current situation of our country is not suitable for having disputes with neighboring countries, and we should focus on development.
Although what the expert did was very relieving, he left after doing it. In the end, the state had to help him solve the problem, and the pressure fell entirely on us."
Seeing that his explanation was reasonable, Leader Ruya did not continue to pursue the matter. He tilted his head and glanced at the leader who had not spoken since the beginning of the meeting.
But the leader still smoked silently without saying a word. Everyone in the conference room fell silent, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.
Not long after, a fast-moving boss pushed open the door of the conference room, tried hard to suppress the anger in his eyes, walked to the leader and said: "Boss, due to the interference of the U.S. Air Force, one of our planes lost control and crashed.
The pilot above has also lost his voice!"
What!
Hearing this sentence, the whole room was shocked. They all raised their heads and looked at the leaders. The violation of territorial waters was already very serious. Now the plane has crashed. With China's current strength, it is impossible to send people to rescue. It can be said that,
The pilot has been sentenced to death.
It's a blood debt, and now things are getting serious.
"Leader, we can't wait any longer."
Some people couldn't help but said: "From the beginning to now, we still don't know the purpose of the United States. They haven't made any calls to us yet. We are too passive."
"Um."
The leader put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, stood up from the chair, and said expressionlessly: "Since they don't want to contact us, let's take the initiative to call them."
"lead……"
Leader Ru Ya subconsciously stopped the other party and took the initiative to call him. This was obviously a sign of weakness and an initiative to seek peace. Everyone would feel humiliated, let alone such a great man.
"It's okay, there are so many strong winds and waves."
The leader laughed and didn't care.
However, things did not go smoothly, because the United States did not answer the phone. This condescending attitude made everyone inevitably angry, and various other complex emotions began to spread in the conference room.
Come.
As a result, even the leaders found it difficult to maintain their composure and sat sullenly in their chairs, smoking one cigarette after another.
Leader Ru Ya sighed inwardly and took the initiative to stand up and said: "Leader, I admit my mistake to you..."
"What is wrong is not wrong. This matter was approved by me. If it needs to be reviewed, I will review it first."
The leader immediately interrupted him.
As soon as these words came out, a small number of people who originally wanted to make an attack had no choice but to keep their mouths shut. However, the atmosphere in the conference room became increasingly gloomy, as if it was about to solidify.
…
Farewell to Yan Kai, Ying Gou and others, Feng Yi returned to the world on the Yamata no Orochi. Before he could take a breath of fresh air, he heard a loud noise not far away. He looked up and saw that a plane had hit the ground.
There was an explosion behind a certain hill.
"Is this a Chinese plane?"
There are seawater and hills everywhere here, and there is no land in sight, so Feng Yi doesn't know where he is now, but he couldn't help but murmur when he saw the plane crash.
Out of sensitivity, he did not leave in a hurry, but continued to look around, and finally saw a looming black spot slowly descending in the northwest.
"Xiaoba, let's go."
The Yamata no Orochi looked up to the sky and screamed, flying in the direction of the black spot. As the distance got closer and closer, Feng Yi discovered that the black spot was a person, and on his back was a parachute with the Chinese flag printed on it.
"It's indeed our country's plane!"
Feng Yi's heart trembled.
Pilot Wang Chong tried hard to control the direction of the parachute, but unfortunately he was surrounded by the endless sea and couldn't find a suitable landing place at all.
He felt annoyed in his heart. What he regretted was not his subsequent fate, but that he made a mistake in controlling the plane when he was nervous, which caused losses to the country. What he regretted even more was that he failed to hit a gringo's plane before it crashed.
Sacrificed!
He knew in his heart that the country could not organize any decent rescue operation at this time. He did not have any resentment, but was filled with regret. He believed that his country would be able to stand on top of the world again, but he could no longer see it.
Just when Wang Chong had calmly accepted his fate, a huge mountain "flyed" towards him. At first he thought it was a hallucination before his death, but when the mountain got closer and closer, he realized that this was
The mountain is clearly a monster with eight heads!
"Oh my god, what kind of monster is this? Why is it so big?"
This was Wang Chong's first thought.
"Am I going to become food for this monster?"
This was Wang Chong's second thought.
Thinking of this, he felt a little mixed, and also felt a little bit dumbfounded: "I didn't expect that this is my destination..."
Seeing the monster getting closer and closer, Wang Chong slowly closed his eyes, but surprisingly, he didn't feel any pain, and even felt at ease.
Opening his eyes carefully, Wang Chong found that he was standing on the back of the monster. The parachute behind his back had disappeared at some point, and there was also a young man with outstanding appearance, outstanding temperament and fluttering gown looking at him and smiling.
"This monster is this young man's mount?"
A bold and outrageous idea came to Wang Chong's mind, and he pursed his lips and asked softly: "Are you a god?"
Speaking of which, Wang Chong is a typical atheist. He believes in science and weapons more than gods. However, everything that happened in front of him subverted his three views. He even suspected that he was dead and that everything he was experiencing now was an illusion.
"Hello, comrade, I, Maoshan Feng Yi, may I ask your name, Gao."
Feng Yi smiled slightly when he heard Wang Chong's words and asked in a gentle tone.
"Comrade...Maoshan?"
Wang Chong was stunned for a while when he heard Feng Yi's words. Maoshan's reputation in China was not very great, but Wang Chong had also heard about it, and he treated him as a comrade...
This is not like a fairy in any way.
"Hello, Comrade Feng Yi."
Wang Chong temporarily put aside the messy thoughts in his heart, gave a military salute and said: "My name is Wang Chong, and I belong to China..."
"Hello, Comrade Wang Chong."
Feng Yi smiled and reassured: "I am a Taoist priest from Maoshan. I was traveling around before. Suddenly I heard a loud noise and found that a plane had crashed. After careful observation, I found you who jumped out of the plane to escape, so I rushed over."
"So you are a Taoist priest from Maoshan."
Wang Chong felt relieved. Looking at the broad mountain-like back of the Yamata no Orochi at his feet, he couldn't help but sigh: "Your mount is too scary."
