Although Yang Yunqing felt that what Qiming said was reasonable, he glanced at Hongying and said, "She said you can beat her."
Qiming looked at Hongying.
Hongying said naturally: "We must fight. The mecha squad is the focus of the conservative propaganda now. If they step on him, their previous efforts will be wasted."
"Why don't you step on it yourself?"
"My opponent is Chaoshen99, and he is also the only Chaoshen pilot among conservative supporters."
"..."
Qiming said nothing, and the others looked even more ugly.
Super awesome driver.
There must be an exclusive mecha.
Hongying's standard-breaking mecha is just an ordinary yellow-level one, and the chance of winning...
Very little.
Hongying continued: "You are the only new member of the military whose identity is exposed, and I am the next one who is about to be exposed.
If they step on us, they won't have to wait until the next round, and the military will lose everything. "
Qiming grimaced.
Do you want to be so serious?
Is it my fault whether the military loses or not?
Am I not a student?
Feng Sen suddenly said: "The God-Worship Cult threatened Kyushu with the explosion of the No. 1 Energy Main Station to close Chenxing City, and the conservatives have agreed to their request."
Qiming frowned.
I didn't hear this just now.
Feng Sen knew very well what Qiming cared about.
The face of the military, the disputes between political factions, what the hell.
But the god-worshipping religion has something to do with him.
Shen Qinghe kept saying that conservatives were different from God-worshipping cults, and that they would fight to the end against God-worshipping cults.
But the conservatives agreed to the request of the god-worshipping cult.
No, it's a threat.
"I want to go to the Strategic Mansion."
…
Lan Yudie returned to the imperial capital.
Her challenge went smoothly without any threatening opponents.
But there was a huge battle in the imperial capital, and she failed to catch up.
She stood in front of the science and technology park, looking at the mess, and her mind seemed to be able to recall Qiming's bloody battle here.
The painful cries of countless innocent people seemed to emerge.
The spiritual device still retains the location sent by Qiming. She can't imagine what people like Qiming went through at that time to choose to send this message to herself.
But looking at the only factory building that was sealed off, I guessed it would not be simple.
Lan Yudie walked into the science and technology park.
Few people know that more than half of the technology companies in the Imperial Science and Technology Park have received angel investment from the Lan family.
The large-scale divine master control system that controls the drone was officially introduced by Jiuzhou Anjie and can be used for specific operation, maintenance and operation. The Lan family did not interfere from the beginning to the end.
No one noticed anything unusual here.
Lan Yudie didn't have one either.
But the night before the fall of the imperial capital, the housekeeper made a point of confirming whether he was still in the army.
And those descendants of the Lan family who were originally in the imperial capital actually wanted to go to the southern Anjie summer camp where Junwu was located.
There was a problem with the spiritual device, and all related companies were investigated. Only the Lan family stayed out of the matter.
But an investment of this magnitude, if the Lan family wanted to, would not fall on anyone else.
The person least likely to have stayed out had the perfect alibi.
She didn't dare to continue thinking.
"This way, this way! The best stuff, I brought it to you specially."
In a corner of the park, two tightly wrapped people were sneaking around.
A short man leaned forward and said, "In a place like this? Isn't it too arrogant?"
"Harmful! Nowadays, the science and technology park is the safest place. No one will come here. No one wants to get dirty.
Besides, look at the virtues of the imperial capital now. No one has time to take care of us! "
The little man looked at the box the other party took out: "It looks like a pair of big pliers. Is this thing really useful?"
"The arm of Feathered Beast Demon God Patra is purely imported.
Just these pliers can be used both offensively and defensively. Bullets like drones cannot penetrate the pliers shell at all. The walls of ordinary buildings can be smashed with just one pliers! "
The little man was a little tempted: "How much?"
"We are old friends. If we purchase 60 yuan, you give us 6.5 billion, and I will earn some travel expenses."
"6.5 billion?! Even the most expensive robotic arm implant doesn't cost so much!"
"This is the Demon God! The living Demon God! Can it be the same as the implant?
No matter how well-equipped you are, can you bring a suspended train with you? Can I enter the sports venue?
Even if you are at home and a drone comes calling, will you have time to equip yourself?
The demon arm, the waves spread out! Keeping it with you at all times can not only save your own life, but also the lives of your family. "
"But……"
"Brother, you are not a Yuan warrior, what is the use of keeping that money? If people die, then there will be nothing!
Is it possible that you still expect the provisional government to protect common people like you now? ! "
The little man clenched his teeth.
He was at the stadium three days ago.
Front row seats, the last VIPs to leave the stadium.
He has experienced bullets from drones hitting him, and heat waves from mecha's jets passing over his head.
I have experienced the helpless death of those around me.
He survived this accident, but who knows what will happen tomorrow or the accident?
Money, external possessions!
If you don’t bring it alive, you won’t bring it dead!
Seeing that this guy was tempted, the seller continued: "That's all! We have been friends for so many years, and I don't want to make money from you.
Give me 6.1 billion!
This is really a cost price. It would cost me more than 100 million to smuggle back to the safe world. "
"Okay, I bought it."
Lan Yudie has now reached the seventh level. She wants to hide, so it is impossible for the two men to discover her.
But she just watched silently as the two completed the deal, and watched as the good people turned into criminals parasitized by the devil.
If it were before, she would definitely stop it with righteous words.
But now, facing the city full of injured people, these people just want to survive.
Is it wrong to want to live?
she does not know.
These people almost died three days ago.
Is it difficult for you to stand on the moral high ground and tell them that your actions violate the regulations of the Yuanwu Development Department and are overly infected with the devil's poison, which may have unpredictable effects on you?
She didn't know what to do.
Lan Yudie called her father's Shengan number, but was still out of contact.
Wireless communications throughout the Imperial Capital have not yet been restored, and she cannot contact other people in the company.
According to media reports, the Lan Group donated 1 billion to the Imperial City for reconstruction, and people from all walks of life were crazy about praising it.
I just wonder if anyone knows that in such a small corner, a small illegal transaction already costs 6 billion yuan.
A public declaration of the God-Worship Cult, listing the four great saints of the religion.
Face of the East, Zeus of the West, Angela of the Nine Heavens, Leviathan of the Abyss.
But Lan Yudie only remembered what her father once taught her when she was little: "Han Shi Wai Zhuan" once said, "Love comes from emotion, which is called benevolence. The principles of love should be called righteousness. The principle of love should be called courtesy. The politeness of love should be called etiquette." Etiquette refers to appearance. "
I remembered that my father insisted on changing his name to Lan Wenchen.
I remember the auntie Lan Lichen who was always next to my father when I was very young.
