Chapter 174: Super Battleship
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Fang Qing drove a heavy locomotive out of the city and rushed towards the barren mountains and wilderness.
Crossing a hillside, Fang Qing came to the deserted flat land, and after a general look, the surrounding space was completely large enough to accommodate a huge flying machine.
Fang Qing couldn't wait for a long time, retracted the locomotive, and walked towards the open space.
As soon as the mind moves, the powerful smartwatch on the wrist projects the control platform in the dark. A mechanical voice asked, "Master, I'm Zhinao, do you use your Red Dragon?"
The Red Dragon is the name of Fang Qing's S-class intelligent aerial vehicle.
He nodded, "Use!"
The brain "ticked" and scanned the surrounding space with extreme speed.
After confirming that there was no problem, in an instant, a 50-meter-long, crimson flying machine full of sci-fi elements was suspended above Fang Qing's head, and when Zhi Brain received the owner's signal, the Red Dragon had already started its engine for the first time, so it could hover in mid-air as soon as it flashed.
Looking blankly at the huge flying machine in front of him, although Fang Qing was not young, he was also like a child at the moment, and it was difficult to suppress the excitement and joy in his heart.
In this world, how many people can have S-class intelligent aerial vehicles?
I'm afraid that there are only heads of state, business alliance giants, and super powerhouses like the emperor Zhang Zhen.
And Fang Qing, at the age of 19, has made his dream come true!
"Click!"
The gangway descends slowly, and the linear light bars on both sides illuminate the steps.
In one word, handsome!
Fang Qing boarded this "super battleship" of his own, step by step, slowly admiring every place, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it. The interior of the Red Dragon is huge, with at least 100 people and full intelligent control, which does not require a driver at all, but is also equipped with a cockpit in case of emergency.
Flying machines like this are almost the pinnacle of the earth's technological civilization.
A complete ecological circulation system, the strongest crystal energy power, ultra-quantum communication, as well as powerful defenses, luxurious decorations, etc., each design embodies scientists' fantasies about space and the future.
It's a pity......
If it weren't for the alien overlord on the moon, human beings would have flown out of the earth and traveled to the mysterious space.
Fang Qing came to the top floor of the Red Dragon, which was the spherical command and control center.
The seat carrying Fang Qing slowly levitated, stopped in mid-air, and suddenly, the spherical command center lit up. Fang Qing looked left and right, these pictures were everything in the outside world, clearly presented in front of him in all directions and from all angles, and even the visual distance could be stretched, and from a distance of thousands of meters, small mosquitoes could be seen clearly.
On Fang Qing's left-hand side, a virtual image of the earth appeared.
Clicking on one of them, Fang Qing couldn't wait, just like a general of a large army going out, his heart was full of pride, and he gave an order, "Go!"
The Red Dragon received the order and climbed extremely fast, and after a few seconds, it was already 10,000 meters in the air.
"Whoosh!"
In the darkness of the night, a red afterimage passed by.
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The sky is bright, and the morning in North China is exceptionally cold.
Block 14 is also known as a slum, located in the rear, far from the city center, where buildings are mostly low-rise brick buildings or even tin houses, made up of discarded shipping containers.
In the mud, a few sloppy little boys laughed and played.
A group of little girls with pigtails next to them laughed and giggled, and it was obvious that there were more children in the ghetto than in other places, because the six federal countries all have birth subsidies, and the more children they have, the more subsidies they have.
Despite this, people living in the slums are still poor, the old, weak, sick and disabled abound, although they do not die of hunger, but it is difficult to find a way out, the strong and strong run to work as mercenaries to make money, some earn money and leave, but many more people die, wounded, and the average life expectancy is less than 50 years.
In such a place, if anyone's child can detect genetic potential, or martial arts talent, it means that he will soar, of course, provided that the child is raised.
"Bang bang bang!"
The rusty iron door was knocked hard, and in the room, the women looked panicked and trembled, and several children hurriedly hid behind their mothers.
Ji Feng hurriedly put on his prosthetic leg, got up with a black face and went to open the door.
Outside the door, Yang Fan, who was holding a toothpick and nicknamed Thin Brother, snorted: "Ji Feng, what time is it today?
As he spoke, Yang Fan glanced into the room with his slippery eyes, and when he saw Ji Feng's woman, he laughed, and behind him, there were three angry gangsters.
Ji Feng said angrily: "Didn't you pay it back a few days ago, why did you still ask." ā
Yang Fan buckled his nose, flicked it on the ground, and said: "Three days ago, you only paid interest, Ji Feng, if you want to blame it, you can only blame you for being nosy, our boss said, if you don't pay off the money today, you will exchange it for a woman!"
"Get out!"
Ji Feng was furious.
He finally understood that Yang Fan's boss, the leader of the only mercenary organization nearby, was completely coming for Ji Feng. If it weren't for the strength of the other party and the loss of his feet, Ji Feng would definitely kill him today.
Yang Fan was about to speak, when suddenly a voice came from behind him.
"Excuse me, is this Ji Feng's home?"
Fang Qing narrowed his eyes and looked at Yang Fan and the others coldly, in fact, he had already seen Ji Feng behind the door. It's just that I didn't expect to encounter something during this visit.
One of Yang Fan's henchmen glared at Fang Qing, "Look at what, hurry up." ā
Bang!
Fang Qing kicked him away.
Said casually: "I like to walk, I don't like to roll." ā
The rest of the people were startled, it was a warrior!
Yang Fan was a little scared, but he still plucked up his courage and said: "Who are you, don't you know that we are from the Mustang Mercenary Group?
"Really?"
Fang Qing smiled, "I'm the one who likes challenges the most, and I really plan to provoke your boss today." ā
When the sound fell, he slapped his backhand, and the internal force directly shook Yang Fan and the others away.
"Still not rolling?"
Ji Feng stood up and shouted.
A few thugs were so frightened that they quickly slipped away, they just relied on the Wild Horse Mercenary Group to play prestige and pretend to be forced, but when they really encountered hard stubble, they didn't dare to play tricks.
Driving away these scumbags, Fang Qing frowned and said: "Ji Feng, you are also a martial artist at the peak of the Yuan Martial Rank, even if you don't have legs, it's not difficult to make money, how can you live here." ā
Ji Feng was stunned for a moment, and then said with a bitter smile: "It's hard to say, by the way, Fang Qing, congratulations on winning the rookie king championship." ā
"Aren't you going to invite me in for a glass of water?"
Fang Qing smiled slightly, "I came to you today, I have something to do, and I want to verify it with you." ā
From his point of view, Ji Feng's dilapidated house was unobstructed.
Ji Feng was a little embarrassed, and said with a wry smile: "The house is chaotic, if you don't mind, come in and sit down." ā
Fang Qing nodded, and bowed down and walked into Ji Feng's small home.
Ji Feng's woman is quite beautiful, she must have been a beauty before, but she lived in poverty, her skin became dull and sallow, and she was a little haggard. Seeing that a guest was visiting, she hurriedly cleaned up and was a little embarrassed.
Several children blinked their eyes wide, looking at Fang Qing curiously.
Unexpectedly, Ji Feng, who was only 25 years old, the children were so old, Fang Qing smiled at them, and after sitting down, he said straight to the point: "Ji Feng, I have read your information, the commander of the seventh company of the Jianfeng Battalion of the Ninth Army, five years ago, you carried out a rescue mission......
Ji Feng's woman, Chen Jie, handed over a glass of water.
Fang Qing said thank you and continued: "You guys took a group photo later, in one photo, there is a little girl holding a red dragon-shaped jade sculpture in her hand, I want to know, do you remember who the little girl is, I can't find her information here." ā
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