Chapter Five Hundred And Fortieth Just A Little Shot
Chapter Five Hundred And Fortieth Just A Little Shot
"What bullying can I suffer there?"
Zhong Jin thought it was a little funny, and there was a little lightheartedness in his tone.
"Isn't it always written like this in novels? A heroine like Sister Zhong is usually the most coveted."
Jiang Chuan replied with a smile.
Zhong Jin on the other end of the phone had a question mark:
"Hey, no need, I'm just a little transparent over there, and the situation you mentioned, the elementary school brother, will never happen!"
"Okay, it's settled like this. Send me a location later. I've already prepared the itinerary. You can't let me change it anymore, right? Isn't this embarrassing the people below?"
Jiang Chuan talked about this, and Zhong Jin naturally couldn't refuse any more, so he nodded and agreed.
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Chuan did not sleep, but made another call.
Soon, the call was connected.
"The Fourth Theater Command of the Eastern Military Region, who is it?"
"I'm Jiang Chuan, pick up Commander Zhao Wanheng for me."
The voice on the other end of the phone immediately rose a few decibels, eagerly saying:
"Please wait."
A few seconds later, the call was transferred, and Zhao Wanheng's voice sounded:
"Jiang Chuan, I'm Zhao Wanheng, what's the matter?"
Jiang Chuan didn't make any detours, and said straightforwardly:
"Commander Zhao, I would like to ask you for a favor."
...
The next morning, Jiang Chuan came out early to see Xiao Qingge off.
"Primary brother, are you really not going with me?"
"I still have a mission on me, I have to go there, everything in the fourth theater has been arranged."
"All right……"
Xiao Qingge got into the convoy and headed towards Icefield University. They were going to meet up with Li Mengyan, the senior sister.
When several cars left the field of view, the smile on Jiang Chuan's face slowly subsided, his eyes became sharp again, and his aura exploded instantly.
"Jiangzuo, your car is ready and ready to go at any time."
An officer next to him stepped forward and bowed his head to report.
"Let's go."
Jiang Chuan turned around and got into the car.
"yes!"
The last vehicle, carrying Jiang Chuan, drove out of the lava mountain range sub-military area and headed in another direction.
Jiang Chuan made a call in the car.
"Commander Zhao."
"Don't worry, boy Jiang, the military region has specially sent a team of star generals and super fighters over there. In two hours, your two seniors will be able to arrive safely."
"Thank you Commander Zhao."
"As for the Blood Brake Sect you guessed, I have already communicated with the local military regions along the way, and will fully cooperate with you to eliminate them.
Speaking of Jiang boy, don't you really need me to send stronger experts to help you? "
His voice was much lower:
"You know, the Blood Brake Sect is an organization that should not be underestimated!
Five years ago, the Northern Military Region had dealt with Wu Hong, the ninth member of the Blood God Pillar of the Blood Brave Sect.
Five s-level star general teams surrounded and suppressed them, including five top-ranking marquises and three early kings. He also beheaded and killed three of them, wounded four and fled.
Those top ten guys definitely already have the strength of our military region's eight pillars, and may even reach the level of a military region commander like me. It will be very troublesome for you to deal with it alone..."
Sitting in the office of the fourth war zone, Zhao Wanheng's face was slightly gloomy, with a bit of solemnity and worry on his face.
The terrorist attack in the Northern Military Region five years ago was a sensation at the time, and it was all on the international news.
That was also the time when Hongxia Kingdom had the deepest understanding of the strength of the Blood Brake Sect.
The tragic death of a great general with great potential and the tragic death of two top marquises really made the military circle feel distressed.
This time I heard that Jiang Chuan would meet the Blood Brake Sect again. Although he might not be a figure on the Blood God Pillar, it still made Zhao Wanheng's heart tighten.
At this time, Jiang Chuan's chuckle came from the phone.
"Trouble? Commander Zhao, are you joking..."
"It's not the first time I have confronted the Blood Brake Sect, it's just a group of people who are lingering underground and dare not show their faces.
It's a headache though, not knowing when it will come out for a bite.
But without the advantage of ambush, they should have a headache, right? "
Jiang Chuan paused and continued:
"To deal with them, I only need to take a small shot, and I can easily take them down."
He turned his head and looked out of the car window, and the Posha demon pupil gave him absolutely powerful evil eyesight.
Through the gaps between tall buildings, he could clearly see a man in a black robe observing him on a high-rise hotel platform several kilometers away.
"Hey, it really is."
Seeing the familiar black robe, Jiang Chuan confirmed his guess.
After all, I have seen it too many times.
He didn't pay too much attention either, and looked away after a glance.
"Okay, then proceed according to your ideas, I have arranged for people to cooperate with your plan and action this time, and help you dispatch people from the local military region."
"Thank you Commander."
After Jiang Chuan thanked him, Zhao Wanheng hung up the phone.
After thinking quietly for a while, he shook his head and smiled wryly:
"Really, I'm getting less and less bloody, and I'm not as bold as a twenty-year-old boy."
"Based on Jiang Chuan's combat prowess in the martial arts arena, even if he is the top ten of the Blood God Pillar, there is probably nothing he can do about it, right?
Since that kid can use his body as bait, he naturally won't put himself in danger. I'm worried about a hammer, and if I lose it, I feel sorry for the boss Ye! "
He had a vague feeling that the ones who should be worried about his safety should be those members of the Blood Brake sect who were going to kill Jiang Chuan!
...
Lin'an city area.
A tall, bloody man in black clothes and black robes was on the top of a tall building, watching the black hammer slowly receding on the street, he put down his binoculars in the middle of the week.
"Find the target."
An invisible communicator was plugged into the man's ear, and another man's voice came out of the communicator.
"Follow up and report the target location at any time."
"OK!"
The strong man said, and jumped down from the tall building.
With the help of his talent buffer, he came to Loudi, then quickly got into a car parked on the side of the road, and rushed towards the target convoy in memory.
In the car, the man was skillfully manipulating the steering wheel while chatting with the person in the headset.
"By the way, Brother Ze, do you know what the target is this time? I heard that the top ten Blood God Pillar bosses are coming."
The other side quickly replied:
"Not only, but more than one came!"
The man exclaimed in surprise and said with emotion:
"Is our target this time the Emperor's own son?"
"Compared to Emperor Hongxia's own son, he is even more expensive.
It is one of the stars who are most likely to become a demigod in the future as identified by the military circles of the Red Xia Kingdom.
It seems that he is only in his twenties, and his combat power is estimated to be above Er Yao, and his combat power is estimated to be comparable to that of our top ten adults. "
"Tsk tsk, comparable to the combat power of the top ten blood gods? It's so outrageous..."
The man looked surprised and smacked his lips.
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