Liang Cheng, who was forty-eight years old, looked like he was in his early thirties at this time. Sitting in the flying car, looking down the window, he could see the chaotic crowd and the cracked ground below.
He was thinking about the two people he was going to see in a while.
Number one, the empress.
Number two, the gate.
He had heard of these two people when he was young. At that time, he was still in Shanghai and had just started working. The old man at home only said one sentence: Don't provoke them, hide from them.
With his family background, he actually had to hide from them. At that time, he was quite unconvinced.
Later, when he learned what these two people had done, he was somewhat glad that he was young and aggressive at that time, but he didn't meet them.
Otherwise, the unlucky ones would definitely not be them.
Two people who regarded human life as worthless grass.
If the strength of an Earth-level expert was at the top of the sky, then they were the sky. In this era of technology, no one could match their personal strength!
The entire base of the United States was turned upside down by one person, and the other person was even stronger.
Inhumanly strong.
Looking at the chaos on the streets below, the other party hadn't even made a move yet. It was unknown what means they used to cause such great damage in the city.
It was simply a walking nuclear bomb.
It was a big killing weapon wherever it was placed.
"Ambassador, they have stopped. Shall we rush there now? "A military officer with a heroic appearance beside him asked after receiving the message from the communicator.
"En." Liang Cheng softly responded. He had come for this matter.
The Rising Sun City admitted defeat, but the other party didn't want to let them go so easily.
But it was not a good thing to continue like this.
Now that they had stopped, it seemed that they could talk.
"One person against a country!" Liang Cheng whispered.
The military officer deeply agreed.
The military officer of the embassy was also a master, and he had always been a little arrogant.
But after seeing what happened today, that arrogance had long disappeared.
There was always someone better than you. This sentence was not appropriate.
It could be said that there was always someone better than you. There was always someone better than you in the world.
Just what he saw now, the masters in the country who had eyes on the top of their heads could not be compared with these two people. They were simply not the same species.
Shattering a wall with a punch and shattering a piece of ground with a stomp of a few meters was not impossible, but that was the extent of it.
But the other party didn't do anything at all. They just walked past, and there was not a piece of intact space behind them.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes today, he wouldn't have believed that such power existed in the world.
The people of The Rising Sun City did not believe it either.
Then, he summoned two Demon Gods over.
Harold Belfort looked at the two people in front of him, sitting on the bench as if he was basking in the sun, his face calm and indifferent.
The man was in his thirties, bald, and had an ordinary appearance. The two eyebrows on his face were very strange. One was on top, and the other was on the bottom. They were obviously fake. No matter how one looked at it, there was a fierce look on his face.
The woman was in her twenties and dressed in red. Her face was very three-dimensional in the eyes of Westerners. Her long and narrow eyes were filled with coldness. When she looked at people, it was as if she was looking at ants.
However, their ages could not be determined. Twenty to thirty years ago, the two of them already looked like this. After so many years, the man had changed slightly, but the woman was exactly the same as she was thirty years ago. Time did not leave any traces on her body.
The two of them sat there. The chaos in the distance and the surrounding agents didn't affect them at all. They didn't care at all.
However, in just a short period of time, they had caused tens of billions of dollars of damage to the Fog City and thousands of casualties.
The trouble caused by the military was now up to him to clean up this mess. As an old and powerful country, The Rising Sun City not only lost face this time, but also lost everything. The military, the agents, the police, and the armed forces of a country were like babies facing a big man with advanced weapons when faced with them.
They might not be invincible, and they might be able to find their weaknesses after some time, but they couldn't be allowed to continue making trouble now.
"You two, let's have a good talk." Harold Belfort walked in front of the two.
It was very dangerous to stand here. The other party could take his life with one hand.
However, he also knew that the other party didn't have such a plan.
Otherwise, it would be the same no matter where he hid.
Ren Baqian glanced at him lightly. "Too high. Do you want me to look up and talk to you?"
Harold Belfort was slightly angry. Did he want him to squat down and talk to him?
Ren Baqian really had this intention, even though he knew that the other party wouldn't do that.
He had always believed that kind people would be bullied, and a kind horse would be ridden. For example, people like him who stayed at home obediently had people looking for trouble all day long.
Once they met, they would break their hands to avoid future trouble.
"You two, let's find a quiet place to talk."
"Talk about buying the Fog City?" Ren Baqian didn't understand, and his voice was flat. "Buying the ruins. There are also 30%, 50%, and 80% new packages. Which package do you want?"
Everyone was angry, but they still had to suppress it.
A flying car landed in the middle of the crowd.
The so-called flying car wasn't big and could only seat three people — one at the front and two at the back. There were six ducted fan-type propellers on top. The sound was low, and it took off and landed vertically. It was electrically powered and had no wings.
Its speed was pretty good, reaching more than 200 kilometers per hour.
However, those who could afford it didn't like it. The compartment was too small and uncomfortable, far inferior to some commercial helicopters.
The only advantage was that it was much easier to take off and land than a helicopter.
Three Chinese men came down from the flying car.
The one in front looked to be in his thirties. He had a square face, combed hair, wore glasses, and wore a suit.
He first looked at the collapsed building before walking toward them.
"Mr. Ren, Ms. Qi, I'm Liang Cheng, the ambassador of our country's embassy in The Rising Sun City. If the two of you encounter any problems here, you can tell me. If I can do it, I will not refuse. Even if I can't do it, I can also ask my country for instructions." Liang Cheng walked up to the two of them and first made his position clear. His words were very polite.
"Thank you!" Ren Baqian got up and shook hands with them to show his goodwill.
This time, the country did a good job. Liang Cheng's words were also very nice, making it impossible for people to feel bad about him.
The empress looked up at him and said, "If the envoys of other countries were as clever as you, even if they were ugly, they wouldn't have been chopped up by me as fertilizer."
There was a hint of appreciation in her words.
Liang Cheng secretly remembered these words, smiled at them, and said, "This isn't the place to talk.
"Gentlemen, this is not the place to talk. Shall we go somewhere else?"
Liang Cheng looked at Ren Baqian and asked for his opinion.
"Okay!" Ren Baqian stopped and was ready to settle this matter.
However, he wanted what he wanted, took what he wanted, and beat up what he wanted.
They didn't go to 10 Downing Street or the Military Intelligence Department. Instead, they went directly to the embassy.
Ren Baqian was embarrassed to tear down the place, probably because he felt that they didn't talk properly later.
In the conference room, Ren Baqian and the empress unceremoniously sat at the head of the table.
The three parties sat in three different directions. Liang Cheng was closer to them, but he kept a distance. After all, he was here to help mediate.
The three parties sat there without saying a word. Ren Baqian lowered his head and rested while the empress was in a daze.
"Ahem, there was a misunderstanding today that alarmed the two of you."
"Ah, misunderstanding!" Ren Baqian raised his eyelids and sneered.
Harold Belfort's expression didn't change.
"However, the two of you have also caused us huge casualties and losses. So far, the number of casualties has exceeded 1,500, and the direct losses are tens of billions. Do the two of you have anything to say? " Harold Belfort continued to speak as he looked at the two men. He meant to point out the losses suffered by The Rising Sun City first and then see what conditions Ren Baqian and Belfort wanted to propose.
"You talk a lot of nonsense!" Ren Baqian's words made the faces of Harold Balfour and his entourage change.
"Tell me, how much of the Fog Capital do you want?" Ren Baqian continued to sneer.
"We are very sincere. I hope the two of you will show your sincerity as well," Harold Belfort said.
"Bah, did I beg you to negotiate with me?" Ren Baqian had a ferocious look on his face as he replied, "I didn't provoke anyone. Just as I got off the plane, I was bombarded with guns and cannons. Now, you want to beg for mercy because you can't win? Why don't you guys eat the shit you shit back? "
Liang Cheng's eyebrows did not move, but in his heart, he thought to himself, Sure enough, as the rumors say, he is a tyrannical person.
But The Rising Sun City also deserved it!
If you work for the United States, you have to be prepared to be beaten back.
If he was in their shoes, he would also have the same attitude.
Let's watch the show first. After all, I'm just a support.
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