The country's kindness has been repaid, and it is difficult to return to the homeland.

Song Haiming raised his head and poured a pot of old wine into his throat in an instant.

Suddenly, the feeling of fire burning came.

At that moment, the blood was boiling, and the whole body seemed to be bathed in fire.

"Happy!"

He flicked his hand violently.

The bottle flew out and hit the ground.

Smack.

That crisp sound is like his heart to serve the country - he would rather break the jade than be complete!

He walked out of the bar with firm steps.

At this time, the sky is as gloomy as the end of the world, and gray as hell.

The thick smell of sulfur evaporated in the air, making people want to vomit.

Song Haiming didn't seem to care.

He took a long breath and raised his hand violently to hammer his shoulder.

Immediately, he raised his head to the sky and shouted.

"Let me tell you, Lao Tzu is a native of the Dragon Kingdom!"

The long cry was like a sharp arrow, tearing through the sulfur-filled air, cutting through the dust-stained clouds, and reaching thousands of feet into the sky.

If you look down from the sky at this moment, you will find that there is more than one person who acts like Song Haiming.

In the states of Niuyo, Flory, Texas, and New West, there are yellow faces of generosity and compassion.

Their gaze was resolute, as if they were moving forward against death.

At this moment, they seem to have the same heart:

Generous Geyan City,

Calmly be a prisoner of Chu.

Draw the knife into a fast,

Live up to the boy's head!

Just when the wine was about to rise, an equally yellow face flashed in front of Song Haiming.

"Shet! Shet! ”

"Damn the Dragon Kingdom, I want to go home, Lao Tzu wants to go home!"

"Why the fuck won't you let me go home!"

The figure flashed.

The sound of the curse reached Song Haiming's ears.

Since he enlisted in the army, his home country has been his everything.

Now, in front of him, someone is openly insulting the country.

The anger in Song Haiming's stomach was suddenly hooked.

"Damn, you dare to scold your mother country in front of me."

"Did I give you face!"

In a flash, he had quietly followed.

Walking across a street, the young man in front of him, in a flash, entered a clubhouse.

Song Haiming raised his head and flashed.

China's Clubhouse!

Obviously, this place is dedicated to the people of the Dragon Kingdom.

Such places tend to be private in nature, and it is difficult for raw faces to enter.

However, this naturally did not make it difficult for Song Haiming, who was born in the reconnaissance company.

He wandered the streets of the neighborhood for nearly twenty minutes.

When Song Haiming reappeared, he had already changed his outfit.

Dressed in a suit and leather shoes, wearing a pair of lace glasses, neat hair, and slightly drunk.

At a glance, it looks like the dragon people who are stranded in the tower country.

In full view of everyone, he threw a membership card at the front desk and swayed slightly into the depths of the clubhouse.

At the same time, in the garbage cans deep in the streets.

A naked, underpants-only man, struggling desperately.

It's just a pity that his hands and feet are tied, his mouth is strangled by socks, and he can't make any sound.

When the door of the inner hall of the club was pushed open, Song Haiming couldn't help but be stunned.

Inside the hall, the lights are bright and green, and there is a group of drunken fans.

The high-pitched heavy metal music resounded and was deafening.

All the people present were the faces of the Dragon Kingdom.

They sat or lay in groups, with different expressions.

But without exception, everyone is in a state of extreme madness, as if they are enjoying the last before the end of the world.

After a while, Song Haiming had already understood.

This is the gathering place of the rebel dragon people.

Now, the news of the end times has spread thoroughly.

They can't go back to the Dragon Kingdom, and they can't integrate into the Taji Kingdom, so they can only sign up for a group to keep warm, and they are drunk and dream of death here.

Song Haiming's eyes flickered, and he quickly locked on the person he was following.

The man's face was hideous, and at this moment, like a mad wolfdog, he was roaring into the phone.

"Lao Tzu is a fucking dragon country, you stupid X, why don't you let me go back!"

"Lao Tzu doesn't want to die in this place, Lao Tzu wants to live!"

It doesn't matter who is on the other end of the phone.

This person is on the network and knows about the existence of the underground dragon city.

Seeing that the Chinese people had entered the era of large-scale underground construction, and he could only wait for death here, his mentality was suddenly unbalanced.

Therefore, desperately looking for a relationship and a way, I want to return to the Dragon Kingdom.

But it's already too late.

When the mother country issued a return order, he was stunned and rebelled in Tajikistan.

And now he just wants to live his life, not sincerely repentant.

Song Siming glanced at him with disdain and snorted.

"Hmph, dog, now that I remember my mother country, what did I do earlier!"

"People like you should rot here like garbage."

He glanced at the others, and saw a tall, fair-skinned man pouring a bottle of red wine on his head.

The man knelt on the ground, his hands folded, and a delicate cross in his fingertips.

"I can't go back!"

"We have been abandoned!"

"Damn the dragon country, damn the dragon country."

"Even if I die, I can't make them happy."

"I curse the dragon kingdom and destroy it today."

"I curse the 1 billion people of the Dragon Country, all of them will not die well, and they will all go to hell for me to be buried!"

He screamed hysterically, laughing.

This man is already crazy.

If he was given the opportunity to slaughter his own people at this time, he would not hesitate to kill them all.

Such a person is no longer worthy of being a human being.

Song Haiming frowned tightly, and a kind of disgust suddenly rose in his heart.

Almost at the same time, several more people fell to their knees, doing the same thing and cursing the same curses as that man.

A cold light flashed in Song Haiming's eyes.

The brutes had succeeded in provoking his wrath.

"Supported by the fortune of the country and raised by the mother country, it is even possible for your group of animals to raise like this."

"If I don't give you some color today, I'm afraid you will forget that there are two words of retribution in this world."

His eyes were cold, and he was about to go crazy.

It was at this moment that the door was pushed open again.

A middle-aged man with a bloated body, escorted by two bodyguards, walked in.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Pi Wang, I graduated from Columby University, and speaking of which, I am your senior brother."

"Senior brother, I know that your life has not been very good lately."

"So, I'm giving you a chance to change your fate."

"Now, Xu Jianye and Xu Xian's 'dragon slaying team' has been established, but there is still a lack of decent talents."

"This time, I came to recruit talents at the behest of Mr. Xu."

"As long as you enter the dragon slaying team, Mr. Xu can guarantee that the Tower will reserve a place for you on the Noah's Ark."

"When the time comes, even if the end of the world comes, you can still live."

As soon as these words came out, the crowd immediately boiled.