Chapter 17 I don't want to tear it down, I'll help them
In the Great China Army, everyone knows that the soldiers in the East China Sea War Zone are brave and the most rebellious.
But these arrogant soldiers admire one person the most, that is the Dragon King, the head of the East China Sea War Zone!
Because he is in the front line, he loves to fight on the front line, all the information about this Dragon King, even the name, is listed as the highest secret. Except for the senior executives of the Great China, no one else can be found.
The Dragon King is just a nickname and is also a respectful title for millions of soldiers and civilians in the East China Sea War Zone. In their hearts, the Dragon King is a god, an omnipotent and fearless spiritual totem!
As long as the Dragon King is here, the East China Sea War Zone will be as solid as a rock!
When he thought that the young man in casual clothes might be the Dragon King that everyone admired, the one who guarded a city and defeated the six masters of Nu Kou who entered the saint level, advanced on the battlefield, and became a god in one battle, the airport manager breathed rapidly!
Even though he was behind, he understood that all the people who came out of the East China Sea War Zone were loyal and righteous men, not to mention the god-level master who was extremely brave and guarding the country's goal!
"Hello, sir! Here... Liu Dayou, the head of Lincheng Airport in Beizhi, salute you!"
Fearing that he would be the greatest opportunity in his life, the airport manager plucked up his courage and saluted a standard military salute to Xia Chenglong from afar!
Xia Chenglong was slightly stunned, replied with a military salute solemnly, nodded slowly, and did not speak.
"Dare you ask the sir, are you... dragon... that person?"
When it comes to his words, the airport manager did not dare to say the word "Dragon King". You should know that any information about the Dragon King is at the highest level of confidentiality, let alone his whereabouts. It would be fine if he guessed wrongly, but if he was lucky enough to guess it himself...
The military court may be a bit exaggerated, but the isolation and review will definitely not be able to escape!
Xia Chenglong smiled slightly, his eyes cleared, as if he had seen through the whole world, and as if he had seen through the heart of the airport manager.
"You are not bad, the airport is well managed."
After saying something without any end, Xia Chenglong turned around and returned to the car, leaving the airport manager standing alone, trembling all over with excitement!
That person! It must be him! I saw the Dragon King!
He praised me... Since taking office, I have worked diligently, worked overtime and stayed up late, offending so many people just to save expenses and improve efficiency... It's worth it!
Heihu commanded the guard company to transport the supplies. Looking at the airport manager standing in the same place excitedly, he was a little confused. This guy would not have secretly checked the things in the wooden box, right?
When the supplies were received, the convoy returned immediately and did not stay for a moment.
In the car, Wang Lianzhi was also exhausted and fell asleep. Zhao Shaojiu hugged her sleeping in the dark, and Zhao Qianqian, who was drooling, quietly looked at Xia Chenglong's side face.
This guy is really an officer. The Black Tiger is just his follower, but he is unobstructed in the military airport with a certificate, which shows that he has a higher status.
But I have never heard from my third brother that he has such a high-ranking friend... If the third brother had used this person's power, he would probably not have ended up...
"What's wrong?"
Xia Chenglong, who felt a sense of emotion, turned his head and asked, but Zhao Shaojiu's eyes were too straightforward.
"Uh, nothing, I'm just thinking, you rushed here so anxiously, what exactly are the boxes in those boxes? It makes you so tight."
Although Zhao Shaojiu is now in a down-and-out situation, he lives in the Zhao family where the bells are ringing. He naturally knows the depth of his words and actions.
What I thought in my heart just now was that no matter what, she had the smell of complaining about Xia Chenglong, so she naturally wouldn't say it out.
Xia Chenglong smiled slightly: "Miss Jiuer, before I found you, I went to the Zong family and asked them to tear off the Genting... Do you think the Zong family will submit?"
A trace of surprise flashed in Zhao Shaojiu's eyes. It turned out that when he didn't know, this person had already met the Zong family!
Thinking of the Zong family's aggressive attitude and lawless manner in Bincheng, Zhao Shaojiu subconsciously shook his head: "They will definitely not agree."
Above Genting is a symbol of the Zong family in Bincheng, and it is also a pain in the Zhao family’s heart!
The ancestral hall that worships the ancestors of the Zhao family in history should have been there... The ancestral hall was destroyed, the spiritual throne of the ancestors was expelled, and the ground rose from the ground... If we talk about the building that we want to destroy the most, Zhao Shaojiu must choose the cherry top!
"Yes, the Zong family will definitely not do it themselves, so I plan to help them!
Those things in the boxes will be useful tomorrow, and then the clouds will no longer exist!"
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Bincheng, Genting Hotel.
The thirty-three-story landmark building is still brightly lit at this time.
When we were planning to build this five-star hotel, at the request of Zong Xueqin, the top floor was opened up, with no walls, only load-bearing columns left. The decoration was extremely luxurious and spectacular. Not only did there be gardens, ponds, rockery, small bridges and flowing water, but there was also a living room with precious tables and chairs.
At this time, in the living room, Zong Shengchang's face turned pale, his slender eyes narrowed slightly, and a dangerous light flashed: "Who from the Blood Evil Society really said that?"
The butler bowed and replied, "That's true. I saw Mr. Tong's body with my own eyes."
He threw away the cigar in his hand irritatedly. Zong Shengchang trembled and took out a pack of wrinkled sand cigarettes from the side, lit one, and took a few sips.
The strong and choking smoke instantly rose. Zong Xueqin, who was standing aside, frowned and persuaded him: "Dad, please slow down. If you smoke urgently, it will be bad for your health."
Zong Shengchang extinguished the cigarette and said gloomyly: "The second brother was actually killed by the Blood Evil Society. How to calculate this account? The remnant of the 'Zhao Family' is actually an extraordinary warrior. What other way can our Zong family go?"
For a moment, Zong Shengchang felt a deep sense of powerlessness. He was an extraordinary warrior. It was enough to push the entire Bincheng. Is it rare that the family he had worked hard to grow and grow, and the destruction of the destruction was right in front of him?
At the Blood Evil Association, Zong Shengchang only dared to complain a few times in his heart. On the surface, he not only dared not blame him, but also had to arrange personnel to send them away from Bincheng overnight, even if they told Zong Shengchang clearly that we killed your second son.
A sad and cold air surged inexplicably.
Zong Xueqin shook her head: "Dad, my second brother is dead, you should take care of yourself. Although the remnants of the 'Zhao family' are powerful, it is not impossible to deal with him."
Zong Shengchang was shocked. His daughter was the most resourceful and probably wouldn't tell lies to comfort him: "Xueqin, tell me."
Zong Xueqin poured a cup of new tea for his father: "Second brother is dead, our Zong family has suffered heavy losses, but the blood evil will suffer even greater losses!
That old Tong is an elder of the Blood Evil Society. He usually uses it as an extraordinary warrior... Now, the blood Evil Society's grudge against the remnants of the "Zhao Family" is deeper than us!"
Chapter completed!