There were more than a hundred steel giants flying in the night sky.
After hovering in the white light for a while, the Steel Warriors suddenly shot out white flames from their backs, bringing with them a huge wind pressure as they descended rapidly. They turned around and flew away, disappearing in an instant.
When Zhang Lisheng saw that the place where the Steel Warrior appeared should be the military base that was almost integrated with the new New York Harbor but the direction it disappeared in was Shrimp B1 Island, he could not help but feel his heart clench.
"Those in the sky seem to be Steel Warriors. Why are there so many of these 'big guys' near New York City …" Attracted by the sudden light, Lili also looked up at the sky in surprise. When she turned to look at her son again, she saw that the young man's expression had become very solemn. "Baby, w-what's wrong with you?"
"It's nothing, mom. Let's go into the house," Zhang Lisheng hesitated for a moment and said while shaking his head.
"All right, let's go in.
I thought I was going to be eating alone tonight, so I only made an apple and vegetable salad. But there's a ready-made steak in the fridge. It'll be ready soon after I fry it. " Lili happily held her son's hand as if she was leading a child. She led him into the house, sat him down on the dining chair, and began to busy herself.
Zhang Lisheng watched as his mother opened the refrigerator and took out four to five thick steaks to thaw in the microwave. Then, she took out the frying pan and washed it before placing it on the natural gas stove to turn on the fire and pour the oil. She was busy, so Zhang Lisheng casually said, "Mom, Gill and Harry have also gone to university now. Uncle Lavin has been very busy, so you should go out more after work.
I remember that you often attended family gatherings in the community last year. Also, Aunty Rachel, you can totally go shopping with her on the weekends to relax. Don't always stay at home. "
"Baby, community family gatherings don't happen every day. Besides, I don't want to listen to those young mothers complaining about how obedient or disobedient their babies are.
As for your Aunt Rachel, she's currently asking for a divorce. She sacrificed 11 years of marriage for a young man from Puerto Rico who just turned 30 …
Sigh, now whenever she sees me, she complains about the difficulties of divorce and the sweetness of love. She's gone crazy. "
"Oh, that's unfortunate." Zhang Lisheng shrugged and pondered for a while before saying, "I think your current life is a bit too boring. Why don't I help you set up a children's charity foundation, mom?
You're a child education expert, so you know those children need help. Hosting a 'charity foundation' can be convenient for you to pass your boring time and make your life fulfilling again. "
"Baby, I'm very proud that you have such a wish, but helping others is definitely not for the sake of killing time." Lili put the thawed steak into the heated oil pan and turned around to stare at her son as she said solemnly.
"Oh, of course, mom. I want to apologize to those who need help. I 'I'm helping. I'm
Mom, I want. I I want, I want. I 'I want. I, I want. I want.
Mom, you. You, you. you, you's me. you. You, you, I's, you, I, you, I, you. You, I., you, You, you. you 'You.
"Of course, mom. You won't be so bored if you start writing again. I'm willing."
"Don't worry about me being bored, baby. I'll start collecting the information tomorrow." Knowing that Zhang Lisheng liked to eat steak that was 50 to 60% well-done and had a little blood on it, Lili saw that it was ready. Soon, she put the steak on a plate and poured the special sauce on it. Then, she added a few large slices of lettuce and sliced tomatoes before sending it to her son. "The steak is done. Eat it."
The young man, who played the role of a cruel god in the foreign world and would not even frown when he beheaded tens of thousands of aborigines, had a 'clean' smile on his face. "It looks delicious. Thank you, mom."
"Baby, you're the most considerate child I've ever met. Unfortunately, you're a little cold to others. Even so, it's already perfect.
Go do whatever you want after eating the steak. Don't worry about me. I can live well by myself. Besides, I have your Uncle Lavin by my side. "
"Mom, I don't have anything that I want to do. If I must say, it's to accompany you for the last two weeks …" Zhang Lisheng was stunned for a moment before concealing it.
"Don't lie to me. When you saw those Steel Warriors appearing in the air just now, your expression was very strange.
I can also see that the direction in which those Steel Warriors are flying should be the Shrimp B1 Island, right? All of the scientific research you've done during this period of time is focused on that island, so how can you not be worried if any accident happens there?
Go and check the situation after you're done eating. Promise me that you'll be careful and don't take any risks. "
Zhang Lisheng was stunned for a while before nodding in silence. Under his mother's tender gaze, he chewed slowly and finished the steak bite by bite before whispering, "I'm sorry, mom. I've just come back …"
"You're my pride. I've always been proud of you …" Lili stroked her son's face and interrupted him. "Go! Be careful."
"I'm not a professional soldier anyway. Don't worry, mom." Zhang Lisheng stood up and waved at his mother with a forced smile. Then, he turned around and walked out of the house without looking back.
The instant he walked out of the house, the young man's face turned gloomy. In the dim community street, he walked briskly and hid in a corner between two wooden houses that was not easily noticed by others. Then, he took off his clothes and held them in his hands.
After that, the water vapor contained in the air of the Lowbige community street began to transform into a faint white mist that floated and gathered around Zhang Lisheng. It condensed into a small thick cloud that wrapped around him as it rose up.
When the cloud soared into the night sky, more water vapor attached to it, causing it to become bigger and bigger. When it reached above the cloud layer, it had already become a thick and huge cloud that floated towards the direction of the new New York port outside the city even though there was no wind.
Naturally, the speed of flying on the cloud was very fast. In just seven to eight minutes, Zhang Lisheng had already arrived above the new port.
His gaze penetrated the clouds and looked at the distant ocean. He could vaguely see the flashing of lightning and thunder. Listening carefully, he could also hear the sound of dense explosions resonating.
"What the hell? A war has really broken out on Shrimp B1 Island …" Zhang Lisheng, who was in the cloud, muttered in bewilderment. Right now, he was faced with two choices. One, he could just fly on the cloud all the way to Shrimp B1 Island without knowing anything and see what was happening, especially the situation of the Tudenan tribe that believed in him right now.
The second was to understand the ins and outs of the matter first and only make a decision after grasping the detailed information.
After pondering over it, Zhang Lisheng decided to adopt the second method. Looking down at the port that was filled with an endless stream of people on the ground like ants, he commanded the cloud to float to the dark wilderness and slowly descended. After putting on his clothes, he strode onto the road.
At this time, the four giant entrances of the new New York port had been blocked by news vans of various colors. Dozens of live news anchors were broadcasting the news with solemn and sad expressions under the light boards and simple lights.
"According to official reliable news, this sudden attack by the Shrimp B1 Island's aborigines has caused the death of more than 2,530 new immigrants and travelers. The number of people who are seriously injured is estimated to be more than 7,000.
This is the most terrifying terrorist attack that the US has ever suffered since 911. Not only that, but the attacker turned out to be the foreign world's natives whom we've always treated equally and kindly …
I'm sorry, please forgive me for my unprofessional sobbing just now. It's because my son is one of the 'new immigrants', and his life and death are unknown now …
At this time of sorrow, let us pray to God that more of the wounded will be saved and that there will be no more victims. Amen.
This is New York Metropolitan Television News Flash, I'm Charles Horton. " A handsome middle-aged and elderly man, who was wearing a straight brown suit and had neatly combed silver short hair, held a microphone in his hand and finished broadcasting the news with a magnetic voice. At the instant when the cameraman's camera moved away, he suddenly lost his composure and squatted on the ground before bursting into tears.
Not far away, when a sweet-looking young female anchor wearing a dark gray professional suit heard the crying, her eyes suddenly turned red in the live broadcast. With an unusually sorrowful tone, she said, "I believe that the heavy suffering brought by this terrible accident is not only borne by the 'new immigrants' who have yet to evacuate from the Shrimp B1 Island to the safe zone, but all of the US citizens as well.
Just a few seconds ago, a colleague whom I respect very much, after he had dutifully completed his work, burst into tears for his child who had yet to be heard from on the Shrimp B1 Island.
Right now, in front of the New York Newport, I can clearly feel the solemn, sorrowful, and desperate atmosphere of the scene. However, I always believe that God will bless the US and that no matter how heavy the suffering is, it will eventually pass.
No matter who brought us this terrible suffering, the US will let them know that the price they have to pay is absolutely unbearable!
This is New York Newport News Live, I'm Gillian Gina from ERT. "
After finishing her last sentence, the female anchor maintained a firm expression until the camera was turned off. Then, she hurriedly asked the cameraman, "Colile, how was my performance?"
"The camera sense is first-class, but the words that you said are too emotional. From the perspective of a news reporter, you've lost your professionalism."
"Hah! The public likes this kind of unprofessional report. They like to hear that the anchor has a personality and speaks ruthless words. It's fine as long as there's a camera sense. The most important thing is to be able to capture the audience's attention." The female anchor took the coffee handed by her assistant and waved her hand indifferently.
The bearded cameraman shrugged and no longer said anything. Dutifully checking the machine's bracket, he took out a cigarette and lit it up. The instant he took a puff, he heard someone whispering behind him, "Mr. Reporter, can you please tell me what happened on the Shrimp B1 Island?"
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