Accompanying Shen Cong to Xiji Town was Li Sikai, the commander of the Chinese Rescue Team. This was a formal meeting. The meeting location was arranged at the Party Committee Building, and the first and second leaders of the interim government were already waiting at the door of the Party Committee Building.
Also waiting were many senior officials of the provisional government.
The reception scale is quite high.
Li Sikai rode in another Iron Man's chariot, which had an old-fashioned radio station that could communicate directly with King Kong Fortress.
When Shen Cong was carefully using the sky-eye radar to distinguish whether there was anything strange in the crowd on both sides of the road and whether there was any danger hidden, Li Sikai's voice came from the radio, saying in a deep voice: "My motherland is wandering, and I am so sentimental. I should be born early." Huafa. ”
Shen Cong had super brain assistance and could already do two things at once. He replied casually: "What?"
"What?" Li Sikai was stunned for a moment, and then explained, ""Niannujiao·Chibi Nostalgic", Su Shi's poem, is more suitable for the situation, my motherland, my motherland."
"It seems that I have learned it."
Shen Cong thought for a while, and it seemed that he had learned this poem in his Chinese textbook. However, it had been a long time and he didn't remember much. He was not interested in ancient poetry and the like, and he didn't want to study it. It was better to watch movies and read novels. interesting.
However, he still asked: "What do you mean?"
"This is a subject-predicate inversion sentence. The normal word order should be, when I travel to my motherland in my mind, I should laugh at my sentimentality and my early birth. What the author Su Shi said is, if I have the opportunity to travel to the old country of Wu and meet Zhou Yu, I will definitely laugh. I am passionate and have no ideals and enthusiasm to serve the country, but I have prematurely grown gray hair."
"Hmm." Shen Cong said incredulously.
Li Sikai didn't get recognition or response from Shen Cong, so he had to continue: "Su Shi lamented that talents were not recognized, and bright pearls were cast aside in secret. In fact, people are like this. Horses with a thousand miles of horses are often found, but gentlemen are not always found. I also served in the provisional government at the time, and the disaster In the future world, we are running for help, but we can only sit back and watch the fields..."
On the radio, Li Sikai's rambling words were heard from time to time, nothing more than lamenting that his talents were not recognized and his political ideas were not recognized.
Shen Cong didn't bother to pay attention to these.
He sat in the driver's seat, with his super brain controlling the sky-eye radar, carefully observing the outside world and not missing any hidden dangers.
But I am examining myself in my heart.
"Since when did I dare to enter a strange settlement easily?"
It was the first time for Shen Cong to come to the small oasis of Xiji Town, the headquarters of the provisional government. But this time he followed the pick-up team openly and came together without any prior investigation or repeated visits. You know, before, he didn't know how to do it at all. Easily set foot in any human settlement.
In New Hefei, I entered after repeated trials. In the eastern theater, I was still cautious after being in contact for a long time.
But since becoming a nuclear-level iron man, he can easily enter Wuqiao Oasis, go directly to Xishan Beixiang, and now come to the more powerful Provisional Government Headquarters. Facing a group of strangers watching, vigilance is inevitable, but it is not as good as before That feeling of nervous tension.
On the contrary, the feeling of "floating clouds" and "ants" can't be suppressed in my heart.
"My mentality has become so inflated?" Shen Cong's first reaction was that he was inflated, but he was quickly rejected. He knew himself very well, and caution had become something in his bones.
For him, judging the external situation has become an instinct, and judging his own situation has also become an instinct.
Understand your own position and have no basis for self-aggrandizement.
"Maybe I'm not inflated, but confident...confidence as a predator!" Shen Cong punched the wall of the carriage. The wall deflated a little, and then recovered without leaving any trace.
A nuclear-level iron man, standing at the pinnacle of evolved individuals, with super-six talents on the horizon.
There are really no individuals on land who pose a fatal threat to Shen Cong. His body has become metallic, and his consciousness can move freely between the brain and the super brain. He can survive even if he abandons his body when necessary. Shen Cong no longer feels that he will be killed. Framed by the conspiracy of some weaklings.
"It's unethical to be unruly!"
"Even if it's a nuclear weapon, do I really need to be too nervous?" Shen Cong couldn't help but have the illusion that he could resist even a nuclear weapon.
As long as they are not melted by the high temperature at the center of the explosion, the real threat from nuclear weapons is actually very small, for a powerful evolver like him.
For example, against nuclear weapons like neutron bombs that only kill people and have reduced destructive power, Shen Cong would have no problem resisting them head-on.
If a hydrogen bomb or even a three-phase bomb is detonated, such as the Big Ivan detonated by the former Soviet Union, then there is no point in saying anything. Even if Shen Cong hides dozens of kilometers away, he may not survive.
certainly.
If nuclear weapons, the ultimate means of destruction, could be easily detonated in the small oasis of Xiji Town, then Shen Cong would have no choice but to consider himself unlucky, and hundreds of thousands of people would die with him, what else could he say.
Without the constraints of nuclear weapons, Shen Cong would naturally have no opponents.
Safety is guaranteed, and the world is so vast that there is nowhere to go.
"No matter what, I am about to become a predator at the top of the food chain, so I need to have a cooperative mentality!"
"The changes that evolution has brought to me are from the inside out!"
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In the conference room, high-level officials of the interim government sat together.
Shen Cong was also sitting among them.
The discussion was intense. In fact, the topic revolved around the establishment of Super Thunder Wave Radio. Shen Cong was very impatient about this. After enduring many useless arguments, he directly made the decision: "Hurry up and send someone to learn the Sky Eye Active Wave from me. Choose So that we can establish the location of the Super Thunder Wave Radio Station, and you can leave the rest to argue with the Eastern War Zone!"
As if simple words were not enough, especially when he saw that the Party Secretary and the Chairman of the Military Commission were both golden people, Shen Cong suddenly threw off his disguise and became a nuclear-level iron man, with a talent that had reached 5.62 hours of terrifying pressure, and he burst out in an instant.
At that moment, all the golden and iron men in the entire conference room seemed to have been hit hard, and they fell hard against the backs of their chairs, making it difficult to breathe.
Even though they had just experienced Wong Tai Sin's coercion, and now they unexpectedly tried Shen Cong's coercion of a similar level, their faces were still aggrieved and turned pale.
But no one dared to complain.
Because they finally confirmed one thing that Shen Cong is indeed a strong man on the same level as the Sea Serpent King and Wong Tai Sin. He can kill everyone here without any effort.
There are only a few ordinary leaders. Inexplicably, one of them frowned inappropriately and expressed dissatisfaction with what Shen Cong said just now: "How can cooperation between hundreds of thousands of people be treated as a child's play and make simple decisions? Boss Huang , your attitude is very bad and irresponsible."
"Um?"
Shen Cong slowly turned his head and looked at the leader, his eyes flashing with a heart-stopping light, as if he was talking to himself or asking others: "Who is he?" (To be continued.)