I was worried about whether she would be able to stop him if he had to strike at May, but I was too worried. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info May didn't wait for him to activate at all, and pushed the ball of light over with a wave of his hand. The ball of light formed a white light, which drove all the air nearby to rush towards Mr. Nagisa, and in an instant, sand and rocks flew on the top of Zhong Mountain, and the wind howled angrily, like thousands of wild beasts. Mr. Nagisa had no room to parry, and the light blade was crushed, and the whole person was lifted more than 20 meters high, and fell straight down into the woods in the middle of Zhongshan Mountain.

I was dumbfounded, and then I thought of Wei Yuanbao, ran to him and asked, "Old man, how are you?" "But Old Man Wei just vomited blood, and he couldn't speak.

At this time, May came up and said, "You leave immediately, that man is not dead, and there will be a large area of artillery fire to attack this place immediately." ”

I was shocked and said, "Then what are you waiting for, let's go together!" ”

May smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll be fine, I'll contact you later." The situation is very complicated, don't be involved with me at this time, go back to Beidu as soon as possible. ”

She actually took the initiative to decouple from me, which made me feel relaxed and a little faceless. Hurriedly descending the mountain, and before he could catch his breath, a team of GDI soldiers came to organize the transfer of people from the sanatorium.

When we turned our heads to look at the top of the mountain, May was still where to cover us. She made a big fuss this time, not only pushing the external qi to shine more, but also creating an image with six wings. Until a few decades later, her image of a giant of light more than 20 meters tall with six wings stretched out and making the southern capital as night as day is still praised by countless charlatans to lure ignorant people into developing cults -- many of the things we have done are often difficult for us to imagine the impact that has been passed down for many years.

The transfer proceeded quickly, and in only three minutes, the old man and the old lady were all thrown into the car and transported down the mountain. As the car was driving on the winding road, it heard that the warships on the river and the Yuhuatai battery in the south were firing accurately at the top of Zhongshan Mountain, and the speed of this kind of shooting was not high, but the strike was very accurate, and the error did not exceed 20 meters. Because the artillery fire was very concentrated, when GDI went up the mountain to investigate the next day, it was measured that Zhongshan had been cut down by as much as five meters.

I slipped out of the car with Wei Yuanbao halfway and got in touch with Guo Guang urgently. He was on a business trip again, but he gave me the address of an iron relation. I asked for an off-road jeep there and fled to Jiangbei with Wei Yuanbao. Mr. Zhu gave May a terrible beating, and at first he only thought of wanting Nandu GDI to retaliate against May, but if he waited for more time to react to Wei Yuanbao's affairs and blockade the whole city, it would be a big trouble.

When I drove past the Yangtze River Bridge, I suddenly saw a flying light and shadow in the night sky in the distance, it must be May! She followed me for a while, until I was almost off the bridge, and then flew north. What I saw and heard this night couldn't help but make me doubt the destruction of the Heavenly Realm God General System, why did I meet such a little girl with such amazing abilities? The god generals that Wei Yuanbao said about one person against thousands no longer exists, but I have already seen that Hong Zhifeng and May are both characters with such strength. Even Old Man Wei, who often looks like a dead pig in front of me, is so terrible after exerting all his strength! But I repeatedly asked Wei Yuanbao in the back row several times, but he didn't answer. When I stopped the car to check, I found that he had been out of breath for a long time.

Wei Yuanbao taught me a lot of things without asking for anything, although he also took advantage of me, but the pay was far greater than the take, and he could be called the most respectable teacher I have ever met in my life, but unfortunately I still failed to save his life in the end. What his background was, what he had to do with Mr. Nagisa, and what Mr. Nagisa's true identity was—I couldn't have known anything from him.

I parked on the side of the road, and I didn't know what to do, when my laptop rang, but the number on it was not May. I hesitated for a moment, then picked it up and listened, it was actually Hong Zhifeng. He briefly asked me about Wei Yuanbao's condition, and then said that he would be there in five minutes.

Hong Zhifeng arrived quickly, and his people quickly collected Wei Yuanbao's body. We stood side by side side with our hands folded and froze for a moment. I broke the silence by handing him a cigarette first, and he shook his hand and said no. That's when I finally mustered up the courage to ask, "Can I ask a question?" ”

"Just ask."

But there are too many questions in my heart, and I can't even figure out which one is more important for a while. I thought for a while and asked, "What is the relationship between Zhu Naiqun and Old Man Wei, and even with you?" ”

"Didn't Elder Wei tell you?" Hong Zhifeng turned his head to see me and shook his head, and said, "He is from Taiyan, he grew up with my grandfather since he was a child, and he has overcome obstacles together in the great era, and he has worked with King Situ and his junior brothers and sisters many times in different permutations and combinations. ”

"Oh." I couldn't help but admire: "With such a wind, it seems that his self-proclaimed 'humanoid self-propelled 152 plus howitzer' is not all groundless nonsense. And - what about the identity of Nagisa Naiqun? ”

Hong Zhifeng shook his head: "Although I know a little about those things, I don't think it's appropriate to tell you, if he should have told you, he would have told you a long time ago." If there is fate, you will know when the time comes. ”

"Then I didn't ask this question, I still want to ask a ...... How much trouble have you caused to the Celestial Realm? I asked.

A smile finally appeared on Hong Zhifeng's face, although it was only fleeting, but it also showed the complacency in his heart. He said quietly on his face: "The asymmetrical development of the Celestial Society, which lacks a modern enterprise system and a perfect financial regulatory system, has finally paid the price that will have to be paid sooner or later. Liu Cheng has probably swept away hundreds of billions of astronomical assets, and will also cause a predatory trade surplus to the mainstream commerce of the Celestial Realm within a few years. Don't be incredible, when this kind of super scam reaches such a large scale, it is not a pocket roll, and it is not a place where one or two people can stop. He said before that the person who was deceived by him would take the initiative to help him for a long time and help him transfer assets in various ways. I don't believe it at first, but that's how things have been going lately. This really makes me feel that the destructive power of the Holy General is far worse than that of a liar. But the Mowgli Army probably won't let us go so easily, maybe they're already preparing to mobilize to attack Canaan. ”

"Is it really enjoyable to abandon the glory and wealth at your fingertips, and risk death to start a business in a wild land?"

"You're asking too many questions, and there's more than one question." Hong Zhifeng warned me, but turned his face and smiled: "Don't lie to you, that's what a true hero feels like." We've tried to recruit you, but you're probably not going to say yes. Now you are facing a lot more difficulties than when you came back from the Celestial Realm, if you don't want to work so hard, how about joining us? ”

"Thank you, but ...... My life is still here. ”

Speaking of which, it is useless to say more. Hong Zhifeng and I changed cars, and after a brief greeting to each other, we parted ways, and I walked back to Beidu alone. Before leaving, because I was a little resentful, I scribbled an anti-poem on the monument to the bridge at the north bridgehead of the Yangtze River Bridge, which is the landmark building that tourists around the world love to graffiti, with a row pen and a box of acrylic paint found in the car:

Stay until autumn comes on September 8,

After my flowers bloom, a hundred flowers are killed.

Cupola incense array through the southern capital,

The city is full of golden armor.

God is pitiful, I dare to guarantee with my personality that I was just venting my sullen and writing nonsense at that time, and I did not have the dirty idea of climbing to Huang Chao, nor did I have the far-reaching intention of cursing Nandu and the people here for bad luck. There are thousands of people who have graffiti on the monument, and even if I am caught, I will be fined a maximum of fifty dollars, and I will not be able to recognize any more dime. What I didn't expect was that the investigation team of Nandu GDI discovered my masterpiece and meticulously rubbed and fixed it and recorded it, but for various reasons, it was not able to come up with it to play a role. Many years later, this anti-poem became a prophecy, and those who were interested actually dug out the rubbing file from the pile of old papers, citing scriptures to prove that I had been thinking about it for five or six years, accumulating thick and thin, and deliberately returning to the hometown to take revenge on Nandu. It's good, it's really too ambitious to see a junior who was penniless back then. It's just that it's useless for me to argue about that kind of thing, but it will make those historical inventors and hindsight famous, and they just keep silent, and what they say is what they say.