Chen Guang smiled. "But now he's realized that it's useless. That's just how you are. No matter where you are, you'll always bring danger to yourself. Even if he asked you to be the bureau chief of the district branch, you'd still be able to brace yourself and charge to the front. You're a good bureau chief, but you end up doing the work of a suicide squad. Isn't that right? "
"You can't say that. As an official, if I can't even take the lead, how can I lead my brothers to charge to the front? My life is a life, and so are my brothers' lives. I'm more capable, and my ability to protect myself is stronger. Why don't I do it myself? I don't want to be the kind of official who sits in his office and directs the world with vigor. "
"Even so, it's inevitable that people will worry. Uncle Wu is right to be concerned about your safety."
Wu Tong sneered. "You have the cheek to talk about me? Do you think I don't know what you did in Detroit? Besides, when I was kidnapped by Shi Jiu, didn't you come as well? Why didn't you think about yourself? Tsk! "
Chen Guang's face stiffened. "I'm different from you. I have confidence."
"What confidence do you have? Aren't you just a student? Don't tell me you have three heads and six arms? Tell me, be honest. Where did you learn your skills? "
Wu Tong finally found an opportunity to ask this question. She had been hiding it in her heart for a long time.
Of course, Chen Guang wouldn't tell her about the Heavenly Holy Grail, but Wu Tong knew him very well. It was impossible to pretend that he didn't know anything.
"This … I can't explain it to you in a short time, but … do you believe in the existence of God?"
It appeared again!
The same trick he used to trick Tang Ying!
Theism!
Wu Tong's pupils shrank. She stared blankly at Chen Guang. She thought he was talking nonsense, but it seemed like he was serious?
"God? Don't joke around. What era is this? "
Chen Guang gulped down a mouthful of water. "Just take it as a joke."
After dinner, Chen Guang returned to the hotel. Wu Tong's mind was also filled with thoughts about Chen Guang's theism. Although Chen Guang didn't say much about it, she was still greatly impacted by it. It was similar to how Tang Ying felt when she first heard about it.
However, Chen Guang didn't tell her everything, so she could only guess on her own.
As for Chen Guang, although Wu Tong was quite beautiful today and sometimes made him have evil thoughts, he had a lot of things on his mind at this time.
Even though Wenwen did not make it clear, it was very likely that her battle to the death with Poison Sect and Dark Sect was coming soon. Chen Guang was starting to get anxious as well.
As the saying goes, do one's best and leave the rest to the heavens. No matter what the final outcome is, do everything you can before things become the worst. At the very least, you won't have any regrets in your heart when you are truly consigned to eternal damnation.
That was what Chen Guang thought and had been doing all along.
During this period of time, he had thought of everything and done a lot of things.
It might seem like he was hammering here and there, but in fact, everything he did had only one goal, which was to make the production of faith points catch up with the demand.
Although he was always laughing and fooling around as if he didn't have a care in the world, he had never wasted a single moment or slowed down his pace.
During this period of time, everything he did was for the sake of completing the muscle training in his body as soon as possible so that he could reach the standard of inner force.
Since Wenwen had to pretend to be cold and indifferent in order to disassociate herself from him, it meant that the situation was more critical than he had imagined.
Therefore, time waited for no man!
At this moment, there were many problems in front of him.
First, he had to maintain a good relationship with the old masters. He had to make use of his identity as the director of the Stabilizing General Headquarters to find a way to become Wenwen's right-hand man. On the other hand, when the Stabilizing General Headquarters grew stronger, it would be time to take action against those stubborn inner force martial artists.
Without a doubt, Poison Sect and Dark Sect were the best among these stubborn people. Even if he couldn't kill them all, they could at least help to restrain Wenwen a little.
Second, he had to find trouble with World Breaker as soon as possible. The more intense the method, the better. Chen Guang was really sick of these bugs flying around him all day long.
Third, he had to find ways to increase the production of faith points. No matter what method he used, as long as it could increase, it was a good thing.
However, the Great Perfection Cup World, which could increase his faith points to the maximum in a short period of time, was almost complete. The only things left were the pile driver and the Racing God Training Ground. However, both of them were not low and were not far from the maximum. It was not worth it to continue spending time and energy on them.
Therefore, he needed a new god statue!
However, ever since he inexplicably lost the seven great god statues, he had not obtained a new one. On one hand, other than the seven great god statues, it was difficult for his other skills to be recognized by the world in a short period of time, such as acting skills.
On the other hand, he did not have the time and leisure to mess around with new god statues, such as the 4,978 languages.
Another option was to train his muscles in batches. Chen Guang had thought of doing something about this, but it was not easy to come across an opportunity like the World Arm-Wrestling Competition.
It was time-consuming and laborious to hold the competition with his own money. There were as many as 40 muscle groups, and it was not practical to train each of them once like the World Arm-Wrestling Competition.
In addition, there should be no one interested in the strongest foot soles. No one would participate in the competition, and no one would watch the live broadcast. That would be embarrassing.
Therefore, Chen Guang had to go back and complete two deluxe special training sessions. Then, he had to think about the god statue of the Heavenly Holy Grail. Well, to put it bluntly, he was asking Liuli for help.
She always had a way.
Although it was good to have a relationship with Wu Tong, it was not the right time.
In a house in the Middle East, Xue Lin, with a face full of stubble and skin tanned, walked out with his travel bag. At this moment, he was playing the role of a traveling reporter.
There were many scars on his face, and he had completely bid farewell to the image of a white-faced young man in the Five Capital.
He had stayed here for five days. In these few days, he had caused a lot of damage to the Broken World Training Camp near this small town. It was time to leave.
"Yo, Mr. Reporter, are you going somewhere far again?"
Xue Lin smiled. "Yes, I've been out for too long. It's time to go home."
He had never thought that he would experience so much killing on this trip, nor did he expect that he would be able to survive until now.
Ever since he gave up his military post and left the country, he had never thought of going back alive.
But in the end, he gritted his teeth and endured it. Relying on the pair of hands that Chen Guang had given him, Xue Lin turned around and waved, then strode forward with his head held high.
In a sense, he had avenged his brothers, but he did not relax. Instead, his heart was still heavy.
Xue Lin knew that his actions had caused a lot of trouble in the country. This went against his duty as a soldier.
However, he could not convince himself to stop. The arrow had already left the bow, so how could he retract it?
I have no other choice.
Every day that he walked on this land, Xue Lin deeply felt the pain that the Broken World had brought to the people of this land. Furthermore, these people had dared to target the faraway country of China and caused the deaths of his brothers at the border.
His sense of justice, his sense of responsibility, the hatred in his heart, the provocation of the Broken World towards China, and the strong response from China. All of these were telling Xue Lin.
Since you've started this, don't stop.
Either you die overseas, or you make the people of the Broken World lose the courage to go against China. You have to kill them until they are afraid.
Unfortunately, due to some inconvenient reasons, up until now, even though his father, Xue Zhan, really wanted to help him, he was only able to provide some assistance in terms of information in the end, and he'd never sent a single soldier to help him.
Up until now, Xue Lin had been fighting alone.
In fact, this was the norm for China's special forces. Unless they were representing the country to carry out public duties, even if it was a secret mission, in order to avoid international disputes, they would usually give up their official duties by leaving the country. Only if they could return alive would they be able to resume their official duties and be rewarded accordingly.
For example, a few years ago, three police officers were tasked with the important task of solving the Mekong River Massacre. They concealed their identities and hid for several months before they finally captured the drug lord.
This time, what Xue Lin was doing was even more dangerous than the Mekong River Special Task Force. The enemies he had to deal with were more ruthless and had a greater impact on the international community. Hence, he could not expose his identity.
He really thought that he wouldn't be able to go back and had no intention of going back.
He knew that it was impossible for him to uproot the entire Broken World with his strength alone. Perhaps dying in this matter would be his final destination. At least, he would have no regrets.
However, he never dreamed that Mr. Chen would make such an unbelievable leap in such a short period of time. Now, he had become a big shot with real power.
What made Xue Lin even more ecstatic was that the authority of the newly established Guangding General Bureau seemed to be far above the ordinary departments. Chief Chen wants to help me!
If Chief Chen took the lead and set up a special task force, or even a special task force, they would be able to deal with this matter more specifically. The Shattered World was not even worth mentioning in front of the powerful Chinese military!
Their support and help will no longer be limited to words, and I will no longer have to fight alone.
I heard that the Guangding General Bureau has newly recruited internal force users. I wonder what will happen if I work together with these people.
If I have the chance, will I be able to learn a trick or two from my colleagues?
More importantly, if everything is as Chief Chen said, then I will no longer be a moth flying into the fire. I will be able to turn the impossible into the possible, and I will be able to eradicate these damned criminals!
With such a light heart, Xue Lin boarded the plane back to China.
He thought to himself, The day I return will be the day of your destruction.
Xue Lin clenched his fists. This is my responsibility. The trouble started because of me, so I should be the one to end it!
I have never regretted doing this alone.
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