PFC Chapter 165 No More Fun
Chapter 165 No More Fun
Outside the dormitory building, a group of special forces were on high alert, waiting for Mo Daoren's message so they could rush in!
Suddenly, a figure flew out from the window on the third floor and fell heavily to the ground in front of everyone's shocked gazes!
Jiang **xi:
"Hahaha! It must be my master who subdued the Americans!"
After saying that, he limped towards the man, but the closer he got, the more solemn Jiang Yu's expression became!
A familiar figure, a familiar Taoist robe! That wasn't an American at all, it was clearly the high-spirited Taoist Mo from just a moment ago!
"master!"
Jiang Yu roared and knelt down in front of Mo Dao Ren!
Guan Changsheng moved stiffly step by step to Mo Dao Ren's side. This was something he simply could not accept!
Yang Qing watched from a distance, shook his head, and uttered four words with a hint of sarcasm:
"Boundless mana!!"
At this time, a head popped out of the window on the third floor. It was George:
"Daxia people! Your tricks are just empty talk! They are no match for you! We want to speak to your top leader!"
Jiang Yu looked up with bloodshot eyes, filled with resentment but unable to vent:
"Damn it! Come down if you dare, I want to duel with you!"
George glanced at Jiang Yu:
"Hahahaha! You overestimate yourself! Duel with me? You're not worthy!"
"Listen! Don't play tricks! We still have students on our hands. You don't want us to do anything to them, do you? Hahahaha!"
Guan Changsheng said loudly:
"I am the supreme leader! We can discuss any requests you have!"
George glanced at Guan Changsheng:
"Then listen carefully! I give you five hours to bring Gong Zhiqiang here! Otherwise, I can't guarantee that I will do something to these students! The female students in your Daxia are so sexy! Hahahaha!"
Guan Chang clenched his fists in anger, his whole body trembling slightly. Yang Qing walked up to him and said:
"Alright, you guys retreat, I'll go in!"
Guan Changsheng looked at Yang Qing with disdain:
"Why are you causing trouble? Haven't you seen that Mo Daoren is no match for you? Do you think you're more powerful than him? Go away! This mission is under the sole responsibility of our National Security Bureau. If you act rashly and anger the people inside, causing irreversible consequences, can you bear the responsibility?"
A soldier beside him also said:
"Exactly? Senior Mo and Master Jiang can't do it, but you guys are the only ones who can? You're so arrogant! Who gave you the courage? We in the management office don't have time to clean up your mess!"
I don't know when Jiang Yu also came over:
"Yang Qing, aren't you afraid that the wind will blow your tongue away? You still think you can deal with four Americans! Even my master, who is so powerful, can't do it, so how can you do it?"
Yang Qing looked at Jiang Yu with a strange expression. Is this guy crazy? His master is almost dead, why is he here to join in the fun instead of rushing to send the old man to the hospital?
Jiang Yu shook his legs arrogantly:
"Yang Qing, I know you feel embarrassed because we snatched your mission away from you, but how much is face worth? Losing face is better than losing your life, right?
Besides, if the mission fails because of you, do you think you can bear the responsibility? By then, I'm afraid even the Armed Forces Control Bureau won't be able to protect you, right? "
Qianye sneered:
"Master and disciple were beaten like grandsons, how can they have the nerve to say such things?"
Jiang Yu was furious and said:
"God is merciful! We don't want to kill them. We want to give them a chance to turn from evil to good!"
Chiba laughed out loud:
"I've never heard of anyone risking their own life to persuade others to turn from evil to good!"
Yang Qing touched his nose and glanced at Mo Dao Ren who was still lying on the ground. Mo Dao Ren was staring with his eyes wide open and humming, obviously in pain.
"Your master is almost dead, are you sure you don't want to go and see him?"
Jiang Yu was slightly startled, then he remembered that his master was still lying on the ground, and quickly shouted:
"Ambulance! Call an ambulance!"
Yang Qing said to Qianye:
"Notify Director Long, we can take action now!"
Qianye nodded and immediately went to the side to call Director Long. Yang Qing walked towards the dormitory building!
"Wow!" A team of special forces soldiers all pointed their guns at Yang Qing! Guan Changsheng said viciously:
"Yang Qing, I'm only accommodating you to give Director Long face! If you insist on having your own way, don't blame me for not giving you face!"
The captain of the special forces team stepped in front of Yang Qing:
"Yang Qing, the Armed Forces Control Bureau has no right to participate in this operation. If you take another step forward, we will shoot!"
"Click, click!" There was a sound of bullets being loaded, and Yang Qing's mouth curled up:
"Shoot? Fine! As long as you can bear the consequences, go ahead and shoot!"
Yang Qing completely ignored him and continued walking towards the dormitory. The captain once again stopped Yang Qing:
"Yang Qing! I'm warning you! Don't make the same mistake over and over again! Our patience is limited! There are hostages inside. If your actions anger them and cause any harm to the hostages, you will be held responsible!"
Yang Qing ran out of patience, glared at the captain, and said:
"roll!"
The captain suddenly flew backwards like a falling leaf and hit the row of players. A group of people were knocked to the ground like bowling balls!
The captain jumped up, pulled out his pistol from his waist and pointed it at Yang Qing:
"Yang Qing! Do you really want to make the same mistake over and over again?"
Yang Qing narrowed his eyes, and gathered his spiritual energy on his right index and middle fingers. With a wave of his hand, the pistol in the captain's hand was immediately broken into two pieces!
The captain stared at the half-broken pistol in astonishment, unable to recover for a long time! What kind of method was this? With just a casual wave of his hand, he could have such magical power!
While the captain was still in a daze, Yang Qing had already walked into the dormitory building. Yang Qing walked slowly towards the third floor.
George at the window had been paying attention to what was happening downstairs. When he saw Yang Qing's methods, he smiled evilly. Finally, someone with some ability came!
George returned to the dormitory and said to the other three:
"Hey! This kid seems to have some skills!"
The three of them immediately became excited:
"This is the first time you can say I'm awesome, right? This trip to Daxia was so boring. I thought Daxia was so awesome, but they actually wanted four of us to come together! And the result... oh! I'm so disappointed!"
When Yang Qing stepped on the platform on the third floor, in front of him were four Americans with their heads touching the ceiling!
"George! Are you sure? You said he was great?"
George sneered:
"He can break guns with a teleport! He's much more powerful than that old guy!"
The black man laughed:
"It's just such a small thing, I can crush it to death with just one finger!"
"That's right, Gates can handle a thing like this alone!"
"Daxia has disappointed me so much! Is there no one who can fight?"
"Hahahaha!"
Yang Qing narrowed his eyes dangerously. Just when he was about to show off, his phone suddenly clicked. Yang Qing subconsciously took out his phone and saw a text message from Wu Ming:
"I'm ready! Find me by location!" Then a location!
Yang Qing put away his phone, glanced at the four people, smacked his lips, it was a pity that there was no more fun!