Chapter 1080 Back home

Style: Romance Author: a green lotusWords: 2072Update Time: 24/01/18 07:52:36
Edward made a grimace, he was using himself as a hostage!

"Why, you don't want to?" Wang Dachun showed a cruel smile, "If you don't want to, I will kill you now."

"Yes! Yes!"

Wang Dachun shook the handcuffs on his hands and said: "This man of yours handcuffed a good citizen like me without asking any questions. I want to ask what qualifications he has to arrest people?"

Edward glanced at Williams and wished he could kill him with one shot. If this guy hadn't brought this evil star here, would he have ended up in this situation?

Edward smiled bitterly, "Untie it, I will untie it for you myself."

Wang Dachun hummed: "It's easy to put it on, but it's hard to take it off. How can it be so easy to untie!" No matter how he is a major general in China, how can he be so humiliated? "

Edward asked cautiously: "Then...what do you want to do?"

Wang Dachun looked at Williams, "I want him to untie me!"

Edward breathed a sigh of relief, "It's easy, Williams, why don't you quickly remove this gentleman's handcuffs!"

Williams nodded, "I'll untie him right now." Now his dumb hole has been untied by Yun Zhu.

Wang Dachun said: "I asked him to kneel down and untie me!"

Williams' expression changed, "What! Don't go too far!" After all, he is an officer and represents the face of the United States.

Wang Dachun sneered, "Am I going too far? When you first handcuffed me, I advised you to think carefully, but you didn't listen. You can arrest people at will just because you have a gun in your hand. Some people are not something you can afford, you know. Is it done?"

Williams' face turned ugly and he was speechless. These American soldiers were used to being arrogant and domineering every day. They never took others seriously. They didn't expect that they would be kicked out of the iron plate today.

Wang Dachun sneered, "What, you don't want to? If you don't want to, you will die! Yun Zhu."

Yun Zhu nodded, and a vine immediately wrapped around Williams' neck.

Williams' expression changed drastically, "I do! I do!"

He may not be afraid of Wang Dachun, but he cannot help but be afraid of Yun Zhu. He was already frightened in the carriage.

In the end, in the face of dignity and life, Williams chose the latter. Obviously, the Americans, who have always been proud and arrogant, are not as backbone as they imagined.

Seeing Williams kneeling in front of him to remove his handcuffs, Wang Dachun was in a good mood. Wearing the handcuffs this time was worth it.

After a while, Wang Dachun and his party were sitting on a large armed helicopter. This is the most advanced Apache armed attack helicopter in the United States. There are various advanced weapons on board. There is a retractable aerial cannon on the belly of the fuselage, and short wings. Laser-guided anti-tank missiles hang below.

Wang Dachun secretly smacked his tongue. Today's weapons are too advanced. Not to mention his little grandmaster, even a master of the golden elixir cannot withstand such an attack.

Watching the ground under his feet continue to move away, Wang Dachun sighed in his heart. This time he went to the Kingdom of Siam to rescue Wang Zihan. He did not expect to return to the country in this way. He couldn't help being in a good mood, and immediately took a video and posted it on his circle of friends: Siam Kingdom Myanmar During the three-day trip to China, the American colonel personally flew to see him off.

As soon as the news was released, it immediately caused a sensation.

"I'll go! Brother Chun is mighty, this is the Apache of the United States, Cowhide Klass!"

"Shit! I just had a barbecue with the Lion King last night, and today I got into trouble with an American. My eighty-year-old mother fell down and I didn't even help her, so I just obeyed my brother Chun."

"Fuck you! American soldiers will personally pinch your shoulders and slap your back. Why don't you go to heaven!"

Fatty: "How did you convince Americans to make jokes with you?"

Wang Dachun laughed. God said that life needs surprises and surprises to decorate an ordinary life.

A moment later, Bloomberg sent a message: "I admire you! I admire you! Even if China has five thousand years of civilization, I can't find words to describe you. Send me your location when you get to the border and I will send someone to pick you up."

Bloomberg wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. This guy might have really hijacked an American plane!

"Don't kill people indiscriminately, so as not to cause disputes between the two countries." Bloomberg warned.

Wang Dachun: "How could I kill someone when others were kind to me? It's too late for me to thank them!"

Putting away his cell phone, Bloomberg immediately called to arrange for someone to pick up Wang Dachun. For a talent like Wang Dachun, there was absolutely no room for failure, otherwise the loss would be too great.

The plane flew for an hour and arrived at the China-Myanmar border. This is a dense forest, right at the junction of the two countries. Wang Dachun nodded, "Put us down right here!"

After getting off the plane, Wang Dachun waved to Edward and said with a smile: "Thank you, General Edward, for seeing me off. We will meet again if we have the opportunity in the future!"

Edward grinned, "The gods will meet again later, I don't want to see you evil star again in this life!"

After the helicopter took off, Edward's face darkened, "I ordered the cannons and missiles to lock on Wang Dachun. I will break him into pieces!"

As soon as Edward finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed, he covered his stomach and screamed, rolling on the ground regardless of his appearance.

A soldier shook his head and sighed, "General, Mr. Wang Dachun asked me to bring you a message."

There were big beads of sweat on Edward's forehead, "What are you talking about?"

"Wang Dachun said that if you dare to hit him with missiles, you will be unable to survive or die!"

Snapped! Edward raised his hand and slapped him, "How dare you! I don't believe that Wang Dachun is still a god. Just bomb him with missiles and smash him into slag to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

"General, I'm sorry, we can't do this because we will die."

As soon as the soldier finished speaking, Edward rolled on the ground again holding his belly. This time the pain was much stronger and more painful than before. He gritted his teeth and said: "You... are you also controlled by that kid? Come on, fire for me!"

His heart was filled with fear. Is that guy Wang Dachun a god? Can he predict that he will fire on him?

Is this guy still a human being?

"Shoot your sister!" A soldier hit Edward on the head with the butt of his gun, and he rolled his eyes and fainted.



At this moment, Wang Dachun and the others finally set foot on the land of China. He couldn't help but grab a handful of soil, put it to the tip of his nose and smelled it. He said with an intoxicated face: "The motherland is better, even the soil is fragrant."

Wang Zihan grabbed a handful of soil and smelled it, "No, I didn't smell anything except the smell of rotten leaves."

Wang Dachun laughed, "You don't understand this, it's the smell of home, the feeling of peace of mind, you understand!"

Wang Zihan nodded in understanding.

At this moment, a helicopter flew over from far away. It was someone sent by Bloomberg. Wang Dachun stretched out and said, "I'm finally going home!"