Chapter 287: Short board
Excluding unconventional weapons such as nuclear weapons and mothership-class armed warships, as well as legends, demigods, and even god-level transcendents with a life energy level of 20 or more, Zhang Longchu's power at this time can already be directly confronted with any powerful country on the earth, and if it is to compete with the indigenous civilization of the heteroplane, then it is not impossible to occupy a certain plane and dominate it. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
However, there is an old proverb that says that 'the amount of water a barrel can hold depends on the length of the shortest plank', and without a strong high-end force that can be used in battle, he may be directly 'beheaded' by the local government at any time, so after all, he can only hide in Australia with a false identity.
The contradiction of reality made Zhang Longchu, who was floating in the clouds of the strange world, ponder for a long time, sighed and thought silently in his heart: "If I am satisfied with going to those low-level planes that have no supernatural power and high-tech weapons, and become a great demon king for the time being, my strength is enough now."
It's a pity that if you don't want to make progress, 90% of the final result will be cleaned up by the Red Cloud invaders after the capture of the earth, so Zhang Longchu, Zhang Longchu, don't think nonsense, or honestly act according to the previous plan, work hard to upgrade the strange things one by one, and struggle to stand on the top of the world little by little, that is the best way out..."
After thinking about it, he withdrew his consciousness from the world of strange things, shook his head, climbed down the waterbed, jumped to the desk and sat down, opened his brain, and began to search for information about the University of Melbourne.
After that, time flew by, three weeks passed in a blink of an eye, and the first snow of winter finally fell in Melbourne, and Zhang Longchu successfully served as the external liaison cadre of Zhang's Group in Melbourne during this period, and went through the procedures for resuming school.
With a career, it can be regarded as entering a new stage of life, not to mention that the family group has a specially rationed residence, he took the opportunity to give people a feeling of being young but mature and independent, and successfully moved out of the villa where his 'parents' lived, and lived alone, but every weekend, under the urging of Su Yaling's repeated calls, he still had to go home for a night.
Yesterday was Saturday, Zhang Longchu spent the night in his old home, got up early in the morning and saw that there was already a white snow outside the window, put on his pajamas, touched the mobile phone on the bedside table, walked to the window and opened the window, breathed in the cold but fresh air outside, and dialed Su Xiaokou's number.
The bell rang a few times, the phone was connected, and he asked with a smile, "Good morning, Director Su, you're back from the Crimson Plane, do you have time to have lunch with me?" ”
In the microphone, Su Xiaokou smiled hoarsely and replied: "I really want to find a good restaurant at noon and have a beautiful meal, but unfortunately I don't have time."
The situation on the Crimson Plane has deteriorated rapidly, and today, the high-level leaders of the Su, Zhang, and Liu families, except for those big people who have gone into seclusion, will all be dispatched to meet with the special envoys sent by the Chinese government, and it is estimated that it will be a marathon meeting, which will not end for more than ten hours, and can only have a simple meal in the middle. ”
"How can this be," Zhang Longchu's pupils shrank, and he said in surprise: "Didn't you super masters just join forces with the Australian coalition and destroy the monster factory secretly arranged by the Red Cloud Intruders in the Crimson Plane, how could the situation there suddenly deteriorate." ”
"Yes, I can't think of why this happened," on the other end of the phone, Su Xiaokou said with a rare wry smile: "Actually, going to the Crimson Plane this time was completely my whim, and the scene I saw turned out to be similar to the feeling of having tumor removal surgery but causing the cancer to spread."
The base, which has just been rebuilt for less than two months, has all been turned into ruins, and all the personnel are missing, hey, Australia's defense force is too weak compared to Huaguo and Mi Guo...", speaking of this, a few noises suddenly sounded faintly in the microphone, and she paused slightly: "The secretary is already knocking on the door, I am going to leave for the headquarters to meet the other directors of the Su family."
By the way, I've prepared what you want, and I've had it delivered to you, and it's made by a top player using personal friendship, and it's absolutely safe to use, but it's better with a little care. ”
"I understand, then contact you next time, Director Su," Zhang Longchu said in a joking tone, half-truth, "Don't forget to call me if you need help, although my subordinates are not too many, but the army of transcendents within a million can still be summoned at any time." He hung up with a smile.
After that, he closed the window, ran into the bathroom to wash up, changed into a loose leisure suit and walked down to the third floor, came to the restaurant to accompany Su Yaling, Zhang Guangyao and his wife to have breakfast, and then used the excuse that he had just joined and returned to school, and he couldn't take all the holiday time to rest and leave the house, and drove an Australian-made luxury SUV allocated by Zhang's Group onto the road.
After turning east and west in Melbourne for more than ten minutes, Zhang Longchu galloped to the middle of a quiet auxiliary street in the west of the city, covering an area of only about 100 square meters, in front of a three-story office building that looks quite old.
After listening to the car, he strolled into the first floor of the office building and smiled at the gray-haired porter who was behind the dark red square table next to the heavy wooden door, "Morning, Stanger, I have to be on duty on the weekend, it's hard work." ”
"Morning, Mr. Zhang," the short and fat porter in a dark suit smiled back to Zhang Longchu, "As the boss, you have to work overtime every week, let alone us junior staff."
By the way, you have a package delivered this morning, and I have already left it in the office. ”
"Oh, thank you." In the dimly lit front hall, Zhang Longchu smiled and thanked him, stepped on the wooden floor and went straight to the third floor, where he came to an office with a cashmere carpet dyed in pure black on the floor, a delicate beige crystal lamp hanging from the ceiling, and elegant oil paintings with realistic painting style on the wall.
Walking to the antique desk by the window, he picked up a book-sized courier on the table with the words 'All Australia Speed' written on the box, and took out a pocket metal mobile phone without any marking, two inches square.
"It's really simple and clear..."Observing the phone in his hand, seeing that there was no superfluous design at all except for the 10 basic buttons, Zhang Longchu muttered to himself, put the mobile phone in his pocket, and left the office building quickly, and then spent a few hours, along the railway line, on foot to a lonely mountain field far from the city.
"This place should be private enough, right?" he thought silently in his heart, took out his phone and bit it in his mouth, stripped off his clothes, folded them, threw them in a patch of weeds, and lifted a huge rock to hold it down.
After doing these things, Zhang Longchu's body suddenly continued to swell, and the pores around his body grew long hairs that were half real and half imaginary, and in just a few seconds, he turned into a translucent demon wolf.
After completing the transformation, he immediately summoned a hurricane to wrap his body and rise from the ground, burrow into the clouds, find a random direction, and begin to move forward beyond the speed of sound, over mountains, hills, plains, cities... Finally landed on a small unknown reef in the middle of the ocean.
Because of the relationship between the small half of the world, this vast and quiet sea is at dawn, with the rising sun, Zhang Longchu changed back into human form, spit out the mobile phone that has been holding in his mouth, and dialed a familiar number.
After being rejected twice, the phone was finally connected, and he was slightly agitated and took the first step to say tentatively: "Junshan, how is the situation on the island?" ”
"Your Majesty, this is you," a slightly excited voice came from the other end of the phone, "the situation on the island is very stable during this time.
The 100,000 new units of the National Defense Force have formed a fighting force, deterring the movement of the Indonesian government forces in the border areas, and there are not many hidden remnants of the old warlords in the territory after several rounds of purging..."
Carefully distinguishing the tone of his rights agent on Kalimantan Island, and not feeling anything unusual at all, Zhang Longchu quietly breathed a sigh of relief and thought silently: "For so long, there has been no unknown attack on the Internet that I have died;
With the news of the change of regime in the Federation of Malays, it seems that the mysterious organization style that assassinated me really only killed the transcendents who might pose a threat to the pure-blooded human domination of the earth, and nothing else.
That's right, if it weren't for insisting on this style and killing so many influential big people, these madmen should have been exposed to the public a long time ago, and it would be impossible to be like this, even Su Xiaokou couldn't be sure of their existence..."
After thinking about it like this for a while, he waited patiently for Liu Junshan to finish speaking, and said with a smile in a calm tone: "It's good that everything is stable."
Junshan, thank you for your hard work, during this time, I and a few new friends are doing a big thing, and we must keep it extremely confidential, if you want to contact me urgently, the phone can't get through, and you can use the Internet directly.
Add a black cross sign to the last line of the homepage of the official website of the Sarawak, Sabah and Apdawan Coalition Government, and I will naturally contact you when I see it. ”
Zhang Longchu's words were extremely vague, but Liu Junshan, who had long been accustomed to the monarch's mysterious actions, replied very simply: "I know Your Majesty, unless it is a last resort emergency, I will definitely not disturb you." ”
"Junshan, I have always been relieved that you do things and have a sense of proportion," the voice landed, and Zhang Longchu said with appreciation: "That's it, let's talk next time we meet." After that, he hung up the phone. (To be continued.) )