Interstellar Adventure: I Let Great Xia’s National Fortune Fly

The most painful thing is the country of Hamburg.

The national luck of Death Valley has given Hamburg a bargaining chip to negotiate with the world.

They, indeed, did so.

But now... the Hamburg Guoshuo Rat is in power, and terror is rampant. Under desperate circumstances, they still have to pay homage to the 2700 million square kilometers of the holy land of Great Xia!
With such a contrast, the Hamburg country can't help but ask, "Why!"

"It's so embarrassing."

Rumble.

The aftermath of the earthquake made the roof tremble.

Under the guard of two big men, George sticks his head out of the secret door on the floor.

"Housekeeper, the denunciation regardless of the cost must make the world realize that Blue Star is suffering for Daxia!"

"We must win the right to speak in the Iron Sand Gobi!"

boom.

The hidden door suddenly slammed down.

George was caught off guard, was slapped in the face by the secret door, and fell into the basement.

"fuk!" George scrambled up from the expensive Persian rug.

With square marks all over his face, he jumped up and slapped the guard in the face.

"Trash, what use are you for?"

"What is useful?" Weak, but clearly asked back, passed into the basement.

When George heard this, his neck tightened.

He raised his head with difficulty, looking at the closed secret doorway. "4?"

bang.

King Vata's car, like a god, shattered the roof of George's shelter and fell down.

Seventeen Vata mechas descended from the sky, scaring George's soul away.

"Hey, this basement is not bad." Zhao Zichuan jumped off the mecha the moment he landed.

He narrowed his eyes and walked towards George with a smile, "I'm here, are you ready to eat?"

Gudong.

George was as timid as a mouse and swallowed, "You, that..."

Ah!
Zhao Zichuan suddenly roared.

Scared, George thumped and knelt on the ground, "Don't kill me, I, I'm just addicted to my mouth..."

If you beg for mercy, it will be sprayed out like a cannonball.

After finishing speaking, George realized... that he had been tricked, and Zhao Zichuan was looking at him jokingly.

fuk!

I'm so bored!
George roared in his heart, but he didn't dare to show any displeasure.

He laughed with him, stood up cautiously, and pretended to be calm, "Da Xia is in danger, how could you come here, go back quickly, Da Xia needs you!"

Zhao Zichuan stretched out his hand and stepped forward.

He smoothed George's lapels, and said slowly, "From Bailongjiang to Yunsha Islands, from Liantiangang to Pamirs."

"Great Xia infrastructure, the damage rate is only 6.4%."

"Before departure, each city established a complete rescue system, and there were 8264 million volunteers alone."

"Thank you, Mr. George, for your concern, but Daxia, I don't need your concern."

"I came here to ask Mr. George if he could put aside his selfishness and establish a doomsday sharing center."

shared?

George glanced at the vata mecha, and then at Zhao Zichuan's nonchalant face.

Bitterness churned in his heart... The appearance of Zhao Zichuan was enough to explain the combat power of the mecha.

Could it be that he, Brother George, only deserves such an ending?

Strength, national fortune... Has everything left the George family?

"Can I have a cigar?"

George asked, looking at Zhao Zichuan with a bitter and stiff smile.

Zhao Zichuan smiled and said, "Yes."

George was holding on to the cigar scissors and was about to cut the cigars when suddenly he raised his head, "Can you refuse?"

"Alright." Zhao Zichuan nodded with a smile.

Before the words were finished, the gentian silver gun was pressed against George's throat.

George felt stinging and even more humiliated. His eyes were fierce for a moment, "It's too deceiving, believe it or not, I'm desperate..."

puff.

George knelt down again, as if he had never been angry before, with a smile like a flower, he said, "I have long wanted to learn art from a teacher, and it is only natural to honor my master."

"Master, what you say to do, I will do!"

"No." Zhao Zichuan nodded and smiled, and retracted the blood-stained spear.

George stood up quickly and touched his neck casually.

He took a peek and saw the blood on his hands glaring, and his heart palpitations continued, "Master, I am willing, but I am only one person, the people of Hamburg..."

The last excuse.

Also George, the last struggle.

If the people of Hamburg oppose and share things, there is reason to postpone it infinitely!
By the time……

snort!
Unexpectedly, Zhao Zichuan turned around suddenly.

He looked at the commando captain and said softly, "Go, let the world know how lonely invincibility is."

Ok?
What do you mean?
George looked bewildered.

Whoosh!
The mecha disappeared at the speed of light, and the shadow was invisible... George went numb, and subconsciously murmured, "100 such mechas are enough to level the world."

"Ufo components, improved." Zhao Zichuan said casually, it's Versailles.

George laughed awkwardly, and said bitterly, "Yes, Daxia has everything."

"Alright." Zhao Zichuan took out his mobile phone perfunctorily.

He slid his hand and projected an image.

click.

Seeing Lei Zhengning, Zhao Zichuan stood at attention first.

He said very seriously, "The negotiation is completed, please cooperate, and broadcast the live broadcast of the Vata mecha rescue."

Lei Zhengning's hand was hidden behind his back, and he pinched himself hard.

He wanted to laugh so much that he couldn't hold it back.

"approve!"

"I suggest that Mr. George be invited to participate in or be responsible for the construction of the Iron Sand Gobi Overseas Service Area. 411, what do you think?"

Oh.

There is still a coolie missing.

Zhao Zichuan turned his head and glanced at George, "The only supplier in the service area, do you want to do it?"

Businessmen, profit-seeking.

When George heard the only one, his first reaction was 3000 million franchise stores and 60000 trillion funds.

"Master, you really love me."

"I will sleep with those old immortals and completely open Death Valley."

Pajamas?

Lei Zhengning's gaze became a bit more interesting, "411, if you don't have a special job, I suggest you wear a pair of pants."

Fog grass!

Zhao Zichuan suddenly came to his senses.

This shit... After traveling around the world, I actually forgot about the pants! "Hurry up, prepare for me..." Halfway through speaking, Zhao Zichuan's expression suddenly became serious.

Come back, just temporarily.

The iron sand desert has landed, who knows where it will be in the next second.

"Quick, prepare me 100 sets of survival suits and [-] sets of women's daily clothes."

"and also……"

Before Zhao Zichuan finished speaking, Butler George came up.

The housekeeper bowed first, and said very respectfully, "Master, 400 kilograms of water, 500 kilograms of fresh beef, kitchen utensils and tableware including tables and chairs... 117 kinds of daily necessities, etc., will be delivered within one minute."

"What else do you need?"

Paralyzed, rich people are really tricky, if you want to say a word, someone will deliver it to you.

Zhao Zichuan thought about it in his heart, but his face was very serious, "Is there a magnet, the suction force is against the sky."

"Yes." The butler bowed and stepped back.

Before leaving, he winked at George, and then slowly backed away.

Of course George understood.

He clapped his hands violently, pretending to be mysterious and said, "By the way, I have a good thing, Master must take it with me! I'll get it!" What a fart.

As soon as George was out, he met the butler.

The housekeeper looked fiercely, and said in a low voice, "411 Return to Hope Star, surrounded by three mummies, you must die!"

"It's okay if you don't die by luck... I will poison the food and send him home!"

"Just get rid of 411...Mr. George, 2700 million square kilometers of fat, delicious?"