Blue sky and white clouds, Zhang Qi couldn¡¯t remember how many times he had flown on a plane, but whenever he saw white clouds seeming to linger under his feet and the blue sky was almost within reach, he would feel a deep fear in his heart.
Afraid of the power of modern society that in his original world could be directly classified as low-level people, such as guns, grenades, bombs and even nuclear bombs, Zhang Qi didn't know if he could single-handedly destroy a country when he became a divine warrior, but these A person who knows nothing about martial arts has developed to the point where he can destroy an entire country with the push of a button.
"It's hard to say whether it's better or worse, because in any world, intelligent creatures make the decision. With wisdom, there is class. Only when more than six billion fools gather together can there be so-called equality for everyone.
"Without comparison, there is no class, without comparison, there is no development." Zhang Qi is not a compassionate Bodhisattva, nor is he a philosopher who pursues true knowledge, but at this time, this thought could not help but arise in his heart.
"Dear passengers, please pay attention, the plane is about to land, please fasten your seat belts; Passengers, please pay attention" Hearing the broadcast announcement similar to Qianli Transmission, Zhang Qi shook his head and threw his thoughts out of his mind, and fastened his seat belt as the Romans do. A seat belt that he could easily break, waiting for the plane to land.
There was a harsh sound of the plane landing, and Zhang Qi felt as if he had returned to the embrace of the earth. There was nothing he could do about it. The altitude of several thousand meters was Zhang Daxia's biggest threat. If he died unexpectedly, he would definitely not be shot or something like that. The most likely scenario is an air crash that is comparable to the probability of a lottery jackpot.
Helping Su Qin carry the luggage, as soon as he walked to the airport lobby, Zhang Qi could see Hua Shang and Sun Mi waiting next to him. Zhang Qi also felt something in his heart after seeing each other again. This is the feeling between friends. .
"Zhang Mumu, did you bring any gifts?" Sun Mi's first words let Zhang Qi know that sometimes having friends is not always a good thing, especially when the friend's name is Sun Mi.
Seeing the embarrassment on Zhang Qi's face, Su Qin pursed her lips and smiled. Of course she knew that Zhang Qi would forget to bring gifts to everyone every time. Even if you remind him many times, if you don't have this habit, you don't have this habit.
"Take it, take it, Ah Qi and I have chosen it for you." Su Qin said, proudly receiving Zhang Qi's surprised look.
"Don't put gold on his face," Sun Mi said with a look of disdain. Zhang Qi knew how to buy gifts, and sows would climb trees. "Last time he went to Thailand, the gifts he gave were bought in the capital. He will help you choose gifts and return them. Maybe, help me? Let¡¯s forget it.¡±
Sun Mi's words suddenly made Hua Shang's face show a strange meaning. He didn't know why he smelled a sour smell.
Dealing with women is more difficult for Zhang Qi than fighting against an aircraft carrier. This is simply not a job for humans. When Zhang Daxia finds it difficult to deal with, he will despise the words "women are difficult to raise" in his heart, and then Develop the good virtue of Silence is Gold.
After going home, distributing gifts, and then waiting to eat, bathe, and sleep, Zhang Qi continued his daily routine steadily, but this day was still not ordinary for him, because there were important people waiting to communicate with him.
After dinner, after taking a shower, and changing into the clothes that Su Qin had prepared, Zhang Qi walked out of the bathroom refreshed and prepared to watch TV and practice his martial arts. Then at dawn, Hua Shang left in a sullen manner. He came in with a strange expression on his face.
"Brother Qi, someone wants to see you." When Hua Shang said this, there was a different meaning on his face. Zhang Qi knew without thinking that the problem was with the person who wanted to see him.
Without raising his head, while playing with the tea on the table, Zhang Qi replied nonchalantly: "Oh, tell him to come over."
"That, it might not be convenient" Hua Shang looked a little embarrassed and explained: "They are some big shots."
"Big shot?" Zhang Qi's puzzled expression flashed away, and then he knew what Hua Shang meant by those old guys. If it was true, it would be really inappropriate to visit him. Zhang Qi didn't want his villa to be secretly hacked. Martial law.
"I'm telling you secretly, don't betray me," Hua Shang pretended to feel guilty and looked around, then said, "My second uncle said the time has come and you can't escape, but it's not a bad thing."
He raised his head, lowered his head, made tea, and then took a leisurely breath of tea. Zhang Qi didn't have the surprise or nervousness that Hua Shang had expected, but instead felt at ease.
"So free? I mean, aren't they all busy people?" Zhang Qi asked Hua Shang. Without waiting for the latter's answer, he put down the tea cup and continued: "Let's go, you wasted my cup of tea." , they should pay for it later.¡±
"Don't worry, the old people like to drink tea most, and you are indispensable." Hua Shang smiled.To put it bluntly, as someone who has seen Zhang Qi's experience, Hua Shang knows best that a power that is enough to change something is not allowed to be indulged indefinitely. Some people will always be unable to sit still.
Zhang Qi knew without thinking that the next thing would be recruitment. It was not a so-called official position, but a deep-seated agreement, such as giving you certain privileges, but you must give something or promise some conditions. .
This kind of thing will happen sooner or later. Zhang Qi thinks that because he has expressed a certain degree of acceptance of the rules of the world in Hong Kong, those people will understand his meaning and extend an olive branch. In addition, those people can see that Zhang Qi is an extreme The narrow nationalists may have many aspects to talk about.
Driving to a residential area on the outskirts of the country, Zhang Qi finally saw what the so-called martial law was. The ten steps and one post was really just the outer defense circle. Once inside, the step and one post was not an exaggeration.
"We're here." In certain scenes, people will have certain consciousnesses. For example, Hua Shang put away his usual cheerful expression, said to Zhang Qi, and then sat in the car without any intention of getting out of the car.
Zhang Qi had no intention of asking Hua Shang to follow him. Today's incident was a scene he had anticipated. He held his sword and walked towards the door.
"Mr. Zhang, this" Someone immediately came to stop him at the door, but his words were very polite. He looked at the sword in Zhang Qi's hand and did not conceal his purpose at all. "Please forgive me."
Zhang Qi's information and related images appeared in his mind, and a chill ran down the spine of this middle-aged man who had cultivated his true energy. He was a warrior in the late martial arts era and had read many ancient books. He naturally knew that he was sent to greet him. What is the most difficult thing for Zhang Qi, removing his sword!
"Do you think it's possible?" Zhang Qi could see the strength of the person in front of him. That insignificant strength would not even be qualified to stand in front of him in the previous world. "Or is it necessary?"
With a flick of his right hand, Zhang Qi directly tapped the acupuncture point of the person in front of him. Looking at his shocked expression, he untied it and said in a playful tone: "Lead the way, they have never thought of removing my sword."
"Please come this way." The middle-aged man said with a more respectful attitude and even a little excited tone. He took Zhang Qi and walked inside. Once inside, there were not as many people as outside, and it felt like a family gathering.
In the living room, Zhang Qi still saw a lot of old faces, a few old people whom Grandpa Sun Mi had seen on his birthday, and a few he didn't know. These people gathered around to drink tea and chat. When they saw Zhang Qi coming over, they smiled. It's so bright that no one can tell what's going on in my mind.
"Director Zhang, we meet again." The first person to speak was Sun Mi's grandfather, Sun Dalei. Originally, Zhang Qi was from the public security system, and no one else would have any objections to the place under his control.
"You came to Huayi City. Instead of looking for your granddaughter, you found me instead." Zhang Qi smiled and sat down directly on the seat left for him under everyone's gaze. He didn't feel restrained or lower his body. mean.
The meaning of this sitting became more significant. The eyes of Sun Dalei and others met briefly, and they immediately put aside some unrealistic demands in their hearts.
"I'm not a female college student. This granddaughter has grown up. I'm not here for an old friend's birthday. If I want to see her, I have to wait until the holidays." Sun Dalei was very talkative and said to Zhang Qi.
After finishing speaking, he raised his hand to stop Zhang Qi from answering, turned a laptop that had been placed on the table towards Zhang Qi, and opened the prepared clip.
Date of birth, parents, experience, some words first flashed on it, and then the details began to start from Zhang Qi's changed person.
The clips of the first fight recorded by surveillance cameras are case information left by the Huaye County Public Security Bureau.
Killing drug lords, information on police competitions of the Huayi City Public Security Bureau, anti-gang performance, and a series of things that happened when he was the deputy captain of the criminal police team.
Then it became exciting. The sword entered England and made George miserable. It was okay even if the grenade exploded, but it was okay even if the bomb exploded. There were even some things that Zhang Qi thought left no evidence, such as Camille's incident, Huang Mo's treatment, tracking the prisoner, and getting it done. Mrs. Liang's two attempts to find information on these things were actually able to be obtained, and after analysis and analysis, she could really deduce the matter to a close conclusion.
Zhang Qi can only say that this group of people is too powerful. With the help of technology and the power of the country, if you want to keep an eye on a person, it is really difficult to escape their eyes no matter what you do.
Of course, there are still a lot of things missing in it that are not recorded and can only be speculated on, such as the time I went to Japan, and the last??'s comment made Zhang Qi feel strange.
"Zhang Qi is currently the director of the Huaye County Public Security Bureau. His strength is unknown, and what he has learned is unknown His killing methods are simple introverted, calm, and nationalist Evaluation: extremely dangerous."
Seeing the final evaluation given to him, Zhang Qi felt a little helpless. This was simply bullshit. If anyone asked anyone, they would all know that innate warriors are extremely dangerous people.