Feng Shuo thought the Americans were crazy.
The US Secretary of Defense also felt like he was going crazy.
They were afraid to take action, but they had no choice but to do so. This was the true portrayal of their current situation.
Manhattan, the economic and cultural center of Citigroup, where most of the world's top 500 companies were headquartered, was also home to the largest number of wealthy people in the country.
Although some had left last night, this was only a small portion of the top tycoons.
Most of the people were still here.
Ren Baqian, the empress, and the rest felt as if they were stabbing into the hearts of their enemies, causing them to be in so much pain that they wished they were dead.
If a disaster were to happen here, the entire economy of Citibank would be hit hard.
If it were another person or organization, the United States could still think of a way to resolve the situation and minimize their losses to an acceptable range.
The empress was different. She was a walking killing machine. The Americans knew that she could destroy a region or even a city by herself. She was an extremely terrifying force.
It had powerful destructive power, superb speed, and an unbearable sense of danger.
It was too difficult to kill such a person, especially when the person was in his heart.
Even if they did everything they could to kill the other party, they would most likely end up half-dead. This was no longer a case of sacrificing eight hundred to kill one thousand. In the eyes of some of the higher-ups of the United States Army, this was already a case of sacrificing eighty thousand to kill one thousand.
However, they didn't have a choice. They had to do something. No matter what they did, it couldn't be worse than what they were doing now.
The hypnotic gas and missiles had all been used, but there was almost no effect. The other party actually didn't suffer any damage at all. This made the hearts of those who were waiting for the result go cold.
In that case, all sorts of tricks were prepared to be used next.
Before that, a few men in black suits appeared in his line of sight.
"Gentlemen, perhaps we can talk."
Ren Baqian grinned. Such a familiar smell, such familiar words, and even the clothes were so familiar.
They just bombed us with missiles, and now they're here to negotiate? Were you born in the year of the dog?
However, before Ren Baqian could open his mouth, Lian Liang had already appeared in front of them with an evil grin on his face. With a slap, only a few headless corpses were left.
Towards their enemies, Qin Chuan, Lian Liang and the rest never spoke any nonsense.
"Don't you have the slightest bit of respect for life?" An image suddenly appeared in the air. It was one of their targets.
Life? Reverence? Isn't it ridiculous? Why didn't you say anything when you cooperated with The Rising Sun City to set a trap? Why weren't you in awe when you blew up the plane?
Now you're thinking of reverence?
Ren Baqian felt like laughing.
However, it was true that the aboriginals did not have much reverence for life. To the aboriginals who had been fighting ferocious beasts in the wilderness for thousands of years, that was a joke.
They could even disregard their own lives at any time, so why would they care about the lives of others?
"We will meet again very soon. At that time, we will discuss this issue again." Ren Baqian flashed his white teeth at the other party and crushed the communication device on the ground.
"This thing is much more advanced than the telephone." Qin Chuan smacked his lips.
The cars here were also much more advanced than those in Dayao.
There were also advanced things like big screens on the streets.
The few of them finally understood why the newly built Imperial Capital felt a little strange. It turned out that it was like this place.
"Your Majesty, do it," Ren Baqian said.
"You guys will start from the coastal area in the northeast. Feng Shuo will lead the way!" Ren Baqian said to Qin Chuan and the rest. "Remember what I told you to be careful of. If you die here, it will be a joke."
"Even a fool wouldn't be bitten by an ant!" Qin Chuan laughed.
Before he could finish laughing, he was smashed into a building not far away.
The empress was the fool who got bitten by an ant. She was worse than a fool.
"Xin Zhe, go too," Ren Baqian said.
"I don't need protection!"
Xin Zhe looked at the empress, took the bow from her back, and handed it to Ren Baqian along with the quiver. Then, she cupped her hands and left.
"Follow me!"
"Wait a minute!" Ren Baqian's expression suddenly changed.
The empress looked at him doubtfully.
"I seem to have forgotten something!" Ren Baqian knocked his head as if he had forgotten something important …
What exactly was it?
Ren Baqian was deep in thought. The empress glanced at the top of a building in the distance where someone was looking at her.
Ren Baqian's expression changed as he looked at the place where the others had disappeared. "Is someone missing?"
It seemed like she found a room to sleep after the phone call? When the missile exploded, everyone jumped down in advance. Why didn't anyone call for her?
The main reason was that her presence was too low. All she did was sleep every day. Ren Baqian didn't remember her existence until now …
The empress looked at Ren Baqian, then looked at the half-destroyed building and the survivors who were running out of it.
After thinking about it carefully, someone was indeed missing.
"I'll go and look for her." Ren Baqian moved closer in a flash, stepped on the outer wall, and jumped onto it.
However, it was easier to find a foothold in such a ruined building than an ordinary building.
According to his memory, all five floors were in ruins. Two of the floors had turned into big holes, and the original room was nowhere to be seen.
According to the position, only a pile of broken concrete was left in the corner of the broken wall.
It was very likely that Lin Qiaole was under this pile of concrete.
Ren Baqian's heart tightened. He didn't know if Lin Qiaole could survive under such circumstances.
He moved away a few huge concrete slabs and shouted, "Lin Qiaole, are you alive?"
"I'm below!"
Her voice was a little weak as if she was injured.
Ren Baqian was glad that such a big explosion had turned several floors into ruins. It was lucky that Lin Qiaole wasn't dead.
It would be too unjust for her to die here.
After some time, he finally dug out Lin Qiaole, who was like a clay figurine. Ren Baqian was slightly stunned to see that the person in front of him wasn't the Lin Qiaole of the past. She had round ears on her head, and her face seemed to have grown a little.
Most importantly, the clothes on her upper body were all torn to pieces, revealing her two trembling breasts. This was completely incomparable to her A * * in the past.
He had seen this body long ago. He had seen it on a flat board, after her transformation, and even tied her up. He had touched everything that shouldn't be touched, so there was nothing strange about it.
What was strange was that she actually transformed!
Back then, she transformed after eating the herdsman's jade-waisted slave and naturally transformed back after a period of time. Now, she actually transformed again in a crisis.
Lin Qiaole didn't care about her exposure. She teared up after being dug out and said, "My leg was crushed and broken!"
"Serves you right for sleeping!" Seeing that she wasn't dead, Ren Baqian began to resent her for failing to meet his expectations. You slept every day, and now you were blown up!
"Woo …"
Lin Qiaole's tears trickled down. She wiped her face, and it became even more disheveled. She felt wronged. Who would have thought that she would be blown up like this while sleeping?
Ren Baqian cleared out a large piece of cement that was pressing down on her leg. There weren't many injuries on her upper body, but one of her legs was penetrated by a steel bar. The other leg was twisted and obviously fractured!
Other than these two major injuries, there weren't any scratches.
Lin Qiaole's skin was also very tough.
The empress landed silently behind Ren Baqian and sighed as she looked at the somewhat miserable Lin Qiaole, who was crying even more miserably. "Did you bring medicine?"
"Yes, but I have to wash her first." Ren Baqian carried the petite and almost naked Lin Qiaole on his shoulder.
The empress snorted and glanced at Lin Qiaole's hot body. Even the dust couldn't hide it.
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