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v2 Chapter 53: failed man

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The female corpse, whose body was pierced and not hung at all, was hung on the balcony of the Xiaoyang Building, swaying gently in the rustling night wind;

During your lifetime, you suffered huge mental trauma;

After you die, you will also be subjected to the humiliation of countless men looking at your body;

Zhao Zhu has put himself in the role of an out-and-out avenger. For those who have no bottom line, Zhao Zhu can be more unscrupulous;

There are more and more people outside, and there is even the sound of armored vehicles starting;

These armored vehicles do not run on wheels, but are suspended in mid-air. They are war machines that can fly and have strong defense and attack power, but they are only suitable for low-altitude and land combat. Far from being more effective than fighter jets;

Farther away, Zhao Zhu saw the light of the stars taking off. It was a fighter jet that took off. When he got the warning of the attack of the gods, the entire military base was already boiling, especially the gods who appeared in the military area. The core area is the residence of the chief of the military region;

Groups of soldiers are coming here with guns. Facing the surprise attack of the gods, they don't dare to act too rashly, because other than seeing Song Wanjun's body, they don't know if there are other living places in Xiaoyanglou. For example, they The general of the other side is likely to still have hostages in his hands. http://%77%77%77%2e%76%6f%64%74%77%2e%63%6f%6d

Zhao Zhu looked at the window sill for a while, and after confirming that enough people saw him and the light flickering on his body, he backed off. Then he quickly went downstairs, not directly through the door, but on the window of the guest room at the far west of the corridor. Turning over, the light on his body has long since faded, and the whole person is moving fast against the ground like a silent crawling gecko.

The grass covered his figure, and the soldiers had not had time to control the place, giving Zhao Zhu a chance to walk out, but it is conceivable that all levels in the military region must be closed now, even if Zhao Zhu can Leaving this small western-style building now, it is impossible to leave the military area until there are more and more people. Carrying out a carpet search and a mechanical search, it is almost impossible for Zhao Zhu to hide in the method he wants to use.

However, at this time, Zhao Zhu did not panic at all, but seemed very calm, as if he was still on the preset track;

Soon, Zhao Zhu came to another small western-style building of almost the same style, where the side door was wide open at this time. Zhao Zhu dodged in without hesitation.

In the living room, there are red wine, steak and warm candlelight. There was a baby basket rocking quietly beside it, and the child was fast asleep.

A man with a handsome face was sitting at the table pouring red wine for himself and the wine glasses opposite. Zhao Zhu walked in so generously, then stopped beside the man and asked:

"Is there a place for me?"

"I'm sorry, this is my family's dinner, your portion is there." The handsome man pointed to the red wine and steak at the other end of the table.

Zhao Zhu looked at the photo opposite the Qing Jun man, it was the gentle Japanese woman. This woman has a good temper and understands etiquette. Although Zhao Zhu only had brief contact with her, she was able to remind Zhao Zhu of Haruko, which was enough to prove that this woman did have her own charm.

Moreover, Zhao Zhu was indeed hungry. From the end of the dinner party to the return to the hotel, after the assassination in the hotel and sneaking here to take revenge, it is now the middle of the night, and it is inevitable that there will be some fatigue, both physically and mentally.

Zhao Zhu sat down at the corner of the dining table and started drinking and eating steak. After eating, he picked up the clothes that had been prepared by the seat and changed. At that moment, the image of a young GN adjutant appeared, and there was a vanity box under his feet. Zhao Zhu put two moustaches on himself and pinched it again. Pinch the hard documents in the chest pocket of the clothes, and finally it is all over. Leaning on the chair, he pointed to the man over there who was still drinking and eating quietly, and asked:

"Dude, do you have a cigarette?"

The man shook his head, "I don't smoke."

"Then your living habits are really good."

The man nodded and continued to eat. When he finished eating the steak in front of him, he wiped his mouth with a napkin, got up, picked up his military coat and put it on his body, looking at Zhao Zhu,

"Help me take care of my daughter. I have to come forward for things outside. After all, it's my wife and brother-in-law who died."

Zhao Zhu walked to the baby basket, squatted down, reached out to tease the baby girl in the baby basket, and said with a slightly mocking tone:

"Yi Hang, what do you mean by being a man like this?"

"I am a failed husband and a failed father. Now, all I can do is to make my life not fail as much as possible. Life is a process of constant choices."

Zhou Hang said while sorting out his military uniform.

"Haha." Zhao Zhu laughed twice, and then reached out and rubbed the baby girl's shattering face, "Come back early and send me out."

"Tonight is impossible. It has to be tomorrow evening at the earliest. There is food and drink in the kitchen. Later, I will personally bring someone to the house to conduct a search. You can just sit on the sofa with your child and wait. My adjutant has already returned to his hometown for vacation, I won't say you are fake, and the rest will not know that you are fake."

"Do you want me to help you take care of the child?" Zhao Zhu couldn't help laughing and laughing. He had raised a dog, but he had never raised a child.

Zhou Hang pointed to the cradle, and asked with a warm smile, "She's cute, isn't she?"

After speaking, Zhou Hang put on his military cap, pushed open the door, and walked out.

Zhao Zhu just looked at the baby girl in the cradle, this child whose mother was cut open to death as soon as she was born, there are so many dirty and **** children between the parents.

However, there is one point, Zhao Zhu thinks that Zhou Hang is indeed right, she is really cute.

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This is a tea house located on Beijing North Road, Qinghe District, Huaian. There are not many customers, but if there are many customers, it will ruin the quiet atmosphere of drinking tea.

An old man in a Tang suit was making tea. He didn't pursue the cumbersome process, but simply made tea, but he was able to create that kind of artistic conception.

Opposite the old man, sitting a young girl in casual clothes, the girl resting her chin in one hand, just watching the old man make tea, and when a cup of fragrant tea is placed in front of her, the girl is like a treasure. He picked it up and took a sip.

"I've been in Hainan for more than a month, and what I want most is your tea, Uncle Seven."

Seventh Uncle looked at Shen Jue and sat down with a kind smile, "It's hard work in Hainan."

Shen Jue pouted, in front of this old man, she was able to let go of her usual coldness and restore her little daughter's attitude.

"It's okay, in fact, human pilots are not very tired, but an excellent pilot can indeed improve the power of a fighter by several levels. In the Hainan Air Force Base, I have seen many pilots with actual combat experience, their skills and Consciously, there is absolutely nothing to say, and there are many pilots like this in China's GN, and there are even more for the entire earth."

Seventh Uncle nodded silently, "Just say what you want to say. In Seventh Uncle, you don't need to hide it."

"Seventh Uncle, I didn't have a deep experience in the military academy before, but after I went to the front-line army, I felt..." Shen Juebei bit her seductive lips, "Humans' potential for war is really terrifying."

Seventh Uncle pushed the dried tea plate in front of Shen Jue, "A centralized and unified human society, on the basis of such a huge population base and the inheritance of human science and technology civilization before the great era, is indeed too terrifying. ;

If we put aside the additional attributes such as politics, culture, economy, etc., and simply look at the war power and support capacity of human beings today;

I think that it has even surpassed the human beings before the Great Era, because before the Great Era, human beings were divided into various regimes and countries, even in interstellar exploration, they are independent, even in the stars. Friction and antagonism between countries. "

Shen Jue's eyes were a little sad: "And our heaven..."

Heaven is actually the same as human beings, and the great era will hit them equally. A large number of gods will fall in the great era, a large number of inheritances will be annihilated, and even the great era has led to the situation that the major forces in the heaven are now separated from the vassal towns. The king of the celestial world only rules the heaven in name, but the actual control area is less than one-third of the population of the entire heaven territory;

Humans can continuously supplement and restore their mechanical armored corps through the production line by inheriting the technology of the previous generation~lightnovelpub.net~Continuously restore and expand the scale of their own warships in the starry sky, and constantly rebuild their own colonies in the starry sky The system, all of this, only takes time, and the situation in the heaven is much more complicated, such as the number of gods, it is impossible to rely on the assembly line to produce.

Seventh Uncle's eyes revealed a hint of deepness, and said slowly: "Actually, there is no need to worry about the sky, no matter how weak the heaven is, no matter how weak it is, if humans want to attack the heaven, it will definitely be a protracted war;

Moreover, despite the huge potential of human warfare now, in fact, they are also very vulnerable;

The lagging political form, the fragile economic system, and the rough cultural status quo, these things seem to become less important under the muzzle of the warship, but once they enter a long-term non-survival state of war, There will be faults in human resilience.

Once a large-scale war against the heavens begins, the one that perishes first,

Not our heaven,

nor human,

But this regime called GN. "

While Seventh Uncle was talking to Shen Jue, a waiter handed a letter to Seventh Uncle. Seventh Uncle opened the envelope, frowned, and then looked at Shen Jue who was sitting in front of him.

"What happened, Uncle Seven?" Shen Jue asked.

"Ajue, are you sure that the guy named Wang Lang really only has the so-called supernatural ability of mental power?"

………………Dividing line…………

Today's update is a bit late, and the continuous outbreaks really make Long feel a little tired. The next chapter should be around eleven o'clock. (To be continued.)

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