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Chapter 1168 The peace messenger sets off again

Domestic scholars are going crazy about the drug 'Mantate', and Zhou Qingfeng is also dealing with the sequelae of drug abuse. After two days in Shanghai, he secretly made a phone call back to Tianyang to ask about the situation. Feng Wan who answered the phone asked the question right away.

One sentence: "Have you done anything to feel sorry for Rongrong?"

"No." Zhou Qingfeng felt guilty.

"This girl has been with you wholeheartedly for two years. You slept with her and she became depressed from the next day. What on earth did you do?" Feng Wan was very angry.

Zhou Qingfeng had no shame to say that he had slept with both his wife, so he could only hesitantly talk about him. Now Feng Wan was even more suspicious. She was not only worried that Zhou Qingfeng would always fall in love with Xu Rong, but she was also worried that

Is there a time when a man likes the new and hates the old?

"Come back and explain things clearly."

"I'm abroad."

"Are you in that foreign country? It just so happens that we sisters are out together to relax. Please stay with Rongrong and don't let this girl's family always be depressed."

Damn it... If the three of you come together, am I going to survive?

Zhou Qingfeng was startled. He happened to be on the phone at a newsstand and glanced at the dozen newspapers nearby.

Going to the United States? No, they will definitely follow.

Not even Japan, South Korea, or Europe. There is no way these places can stop three women.

You have to find a place where you can go and where women can't go.

'Latest news on the situation in Syria: US launches Tomahawk missile attack...'

War? Great, this is the place.

"Sister, you see, I'm really abroad, in Syria. There's a war going on here, with artillery fire and dead bodies everywhere. It's too dangerous for you to come. Be good, I'll go back after a while."

"You lied to me. Your phone number is from Shanghai. Besides, why are you in Syria?"

Hahaha...! Sister Wan, why are you so smart?

"Sister, am I not the 'Messenger of Peace'? I am working hard to mediate the Syrian civil war. And you have to understand that the communication here in Syria is not very good. This is the relay phone number. The call from Syria is in Shanghai and then relayed. Hahaha...

..., you must believe my explanation."

"You always like to laugh when you tell lies. You take a video of the surroundings for me. I want to see what Syria looks like?"

Sister Wan, you really shouldn’t be too smart!

"It's not convenient for me to call now. I said this is a battlefield. What kind of video can I take? Tell Rongrong that all the mistakes you made are my fault. You will make it up to her when you go back in a while.

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"Are you admitting that you have indeed done something bad? I will give you two ways, either to come back to make Rongrong happy, or to prove that you are in Syria, otherwise we three sisters will put out advertisements to find husbands."

Looking for a husband? No need!

Bang..., the phone hung up.

Ouch..., Zhou Qingfeng held the phone and scratched his head, "I seem to have made things worse."

On the other end of the phone, Feng Wan cursed bitterly: "This bastard, lied to our sisters about some bullshit Syria." She turned to Xu Rong next to her and said: "Don't be upset, my sister will vent your anger for you. Wait until he comes back.

Treat him well.

No matter what he did? That kid probably regretted it and ran away. I have lived with him for a long time, and I understand his temper. Just forgive him, okay?"

Xu Rong nodded, the young girl looked pitiful.

And in the magic city.

"Are you the big star Lin Sen?" The person guarding the newsstand was an elderly lady.

Zhou Qingfeng did not wear the big sunglasses that covered his face, and nodded to the old lady, feeling very embarrassed. The old lady laughed and said, "Young man, you can really talk nonsense. This is Jiading District, the magical city, not Syria."

Old lady, you are trying to cause trouble, right? Of course I know this is not Syria.

"Have you always given up on girls?"

"No!"

"I don't believe it. I have to talk to my granddaughter when I get home and tell her not to chase a star like you. She can't fall into your hands."

Old lady, what do you mean by this? What does your granddaughter have to do with me? Is she beautiful? What’s her figure like? Is she attractive? Why do you think she will fall into my hands?

Seeing the determined expression on the old lady's face, Zhou Qingfeng could only run away.

But after escaping, how could Zhou Qingfeng dare to return to Tianyang City? He himself said that he was in Syria, and a man should at least have some face.

"Isn't it just to make a video? I have to prove that I am in Syria." Zhou Qingfeng booked a flight online to go to Syria. As a result..., there was no flight to Syria at all. He called the airline and was told where

If there is a war, it is better not to go.

Dumbfounded, can’t go?

Zhou Qingfeng could only look to Xiao Jinlang to find a solution. But when the two met, Xiao Jinlang said first with a worried look on his face: "Lin Sen, do you have any friends in the Middle East?"

What? The Middle East! Don’t talk about the Middle East. Except for a few women in my family, I don’t have many friends. Uh... Lao Xiao can barely be considered half a friend.

Zhou Qingfeng happened to be going to Syria. He put his hand on Xiao Jinlang's shoulder and said boldly: "Do you have trouble in the Middle East? No problem, I will solve it. Just help me solve the problem of how to get there."

."

Xiao Jinlang was still thinking about something to say. He turned his head to look at Zhou Qingfeng's "sincere" face and thought to himself: This kid has always been a ghost, why is he so easy to talk to today?

"Do you know Syria?" Xiao Jinlang asked.

Nonsense, I'm just trying to figure out how to get there.

"A mini world war has broken out there. Russia, the United States, the United Kingdom, France, Israel, Iran, Iraq, Saudi Arabia, Turkey and other countries are all involved.

Half a year ago, Russia tried out the T-45A powered armor in Syria, which attracted global attention. Countries around the world are trying to develop this epoch-making individual equipment.

At the defense exhibition in Abu Dhabi two days ago, the Americans showed off their T-51A powered armor and said they had put it into use on the Syrian battlefield for actual combat verification.

Now the Americans are trying to steal business from us. They are trying to pry away a batch of orders for VT-4 tanks and T-45B power armor from us. This order is not small, worth nearly 10 billion US dollars.

Our T-45 series power armor has been put into use on the Syrian battlefield in large quantities. It is mainly used by Russia, Syria and other countries. The Americans now want to give us a showdown on the Syrian battlefield!

Judging from the performance display of the T-51A in Abu Dhabi, this power armor is indeed more advanced than our T-45 series. Americans still have a very deep foundation in cutting-edge industry.

It is not convenient for us to deploy troops on a large scale in Syria, so I just want to ask if you have any acquaintances in Syria?"

"An acquaintance?" Zhou Qingfeng immediately slapped his chest, "Do you still need to find someone else? I can do it. As long as you send me there. Seriously, send me there quickly."

Xiao Jinlang said such a long paragraph, and he was still thinking about how much it would cost to impress this lawless boy in front of him. But now he heard the underlying meaning of his words - can it be spent with just a plane ticket?

"Is there a war going on in Syria?" Xiao Jinlang reminded. He was afraid that this kid thought he was traveling there.

"It's good to have a war. If there's no war, I won't go." Zhou Qingfeng said to himself: What's the point of fearing a war? The only place I want is the war. If there's no war, how can I avoid the crying women at home?

Zhou Qingfeng was so 'sincere', Xiao Jinlang also solemnly held his hand and said: "Okay, if you can be so happy, the country will not forget it. You only have one task, which is to beat the Americans' T-

51A is fine.”

"No problem. I am a peace envoy, and I will definitely bring peace to Syria." Zhou Qingfeng was also moved to tears, and thought to himself: Send me to Syria quickly, it's too late, so my wife said

Maybe a missing person notice will really be issued."


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