Living on a deserted island, the cold female president regards me as king

In less than 5 minutes, the density of the big cats was reduced by more than half, and some intelligent mutant creatures, no matter how stupid they were, realized the imminent danger and fled in all directions.

Facing those big cats that escaped, I did not choose to chase them.

I have no interest in hunting them, I just want to drive them away, and now that everything in these places has escaped, I don't have to waste time trying to kill them all.

I turned around, back between the two armored vehicles.

The American soldiers in the car moved upon hearing the wind, and aimed their guns and howitzers at my head one by one.

However, they dared not shoot.

One is because I am afraid of accidentally injuring the companion on the opposite side, and the other is because of the terrifying strength I showed just now.

"Report your identity!"

Different from the fear when I faced those big cats just now, these American soldiers seemed much calmer to me.

Even, it seems that there is still a little bit of a feeling of occupying a large number of people and showing off their might.

"lay down!"

Just when I was hesitating how to answer them, suddenly, the main driving door of the armored vehicle I put in my left hand was opened, and an officer with a shaved head came out of it.

As if to show goodwill, he immediately put the gun in his hand on the ground after getting out of the car.

Then he gestured to me with empty hands.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely unnatural smile appeared on his face, which had experienced many vicissitudes: "I tell you to put down your guns! This is an order!"

The kind smile was a bit forced, but the voice of speaking was full of irresistible meaning.

"If it wasn't for him, we would have been corpses long ago! Are you sons of bitches trying to avenge your kindness!"

The officer reprimanded a few words.

As soon as he gave the order, the expressions of the other soldiers moved slightly. After looking at each other, they obediently put away the weapons in their hands.

is a smart guy.

I looked at this American military officer quietly, and smiled dumbly in my heart.

According to Huaxia's words, he is a hero, and those who know current affairs are heroes.Although they held weapons loaded with guns and live ammunition, they were helpless against those big cats. As soon as I made a move, I killed them all.

To kill them is just a matter of raising your hand.

I was already ready to do it, but since he offered me an olive branch, I was more than happy to accept it.

As for what the other soldiers think of me, that doesn't matter.

"Hello."

Seeing the same smile on my face, the officer couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, walked forward and stretched out his right hand to me, and said sincerely, "My name is John, I don't know what your name is?"

"Zhang Qi."

"Mr. Zhang."

Seeing that I didn't shake hands with him, John was neither angry nor angry, and kept that unattractive smile on his face: "Although you saved us, we are soldiers, and we have to abide by all rules and regulations, so next , I will interrogate you routinely, if you do not accept..."

This white officer has a straightforward temperament.

He didn't hide anything, and said happily: "Then it doesn't matter if you kill us."

"Ask." I nodded and agreed to his request.

I have always been a soft-spoken person, and a few words of cross-examination are nothing more than a big deal to me.

After all, words come out of my mouth, and how I want to say it is completely up to me.

"what country are you from?"

"Dongying." I replied casually.

"Which organization do you belong to? How did you appear here? What are you doing here?" John asked three questions in a row.

After a moment of hesitation, I replied: "I was originally on a plane to Los Angeles, but when I passed by here, I was killed. After walking for a long time, I finally met a living person. I hope you can take me out of here as soon as possible."

"Is that so..."

John smiled, squinting his eyes, but didn't move away for a moment, and I became the clawed arm.

His subtle actions did not escape my eyes, I raised my hand and asked with a smile: "Are you very interested in this?"

"of course."

An inconspicuous gleam flashed in John's eyes. I'm sure he knew something about transforming people.

"I don't know what happened."

After I changed the sharp claws back into human palms, I just made a vague sentence and covered up the matter.

At this time, a soldier poked his head out from the armored vehicle behind John and shouted, "Sir, what he said is true! There is indeed a plane crash from the island country to Los Angeles!"

Really?
I couldn't help raising my eyebrows, firstly because I didn't expect these people to really investigate, and secondly, it was really surprising to me that such a blind cat met a dead mouse.

"Oh?"

Hearing this, the smile on John's face became brighter. He took a step back and opened the back door of the armored car with his own hands: "This place is not convenient for talking, please get in the car."

Can't ask for it.

I grinned and nodded: "Okay."

After getting in the car, John sat in the driver's seat, stepped on the accelerator, quickly turned the armored car around, and drove in the opposite direction from before. Along the way, flying sand kept hitting the front windshield, making a loud bang. Bang bang.

But the equipment of the US military is obviously excellent.

The high-strength bulletproof glass is not afraid of wind and sand, and the powerful horsepower of the armored vehicle is able to move freely on the harsh terrain of the Gobi Desert.

I don't know how many times faster than I rely on my legs to travel long distances.

I relaxed and leaned on the back seat, then opened the backpack, pulled it open, took out two cans of military rations and ate it.

It was also at this time that with my keen senses, I realized that the eyes of the other four American soldiers sitting in the car were focused on me, no, it should be the backpack in my hand and the military rations I took out.

From the moment I got in the car, these people looked at me with an inexplicable taste.

There is doubt, there is fear, and more is caution.

It's as if I'm actually a ticking time bomb that will suddenly tear them all to shreds at some point.

But before I took out the backpack, the small calculations in their minds were relatively restrained.

However, the moment I just opened the can of military rations, two guns hit my left and right temples.

"squeak--"

John, who was sitting in the driver's seat, saw this scene in the rearview mirror, and immediately hit the brakes to the bottom.

With a harsh friction sound, the armored vehicle stopped.

The armored vehicle that was following this armored vehicle also slowed down and stopped beside it, and the soldiers inside quickly descended, ready to fight.