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Chapter 693 My IQ is offline

The ignorant are fearless.

It is a pity that because they know too much, they are extremely afraid.

After tens of minutes of confrontation, the figure staring at the front disappeared in front of him with a flash of red, and the middle-aged officer finally breathed a sigh of relief. His feet were weak and he almost fell to the ground.

Not only him, but even the twenty special forces in front of him lowered their rifles one after another, and the arm that had been raised all the time trembled unknowingly.

"Finally gone..."

"God! What a monster!"

"Thank you Robert! Thank you for not waving your hand!"

"Ah! This damn monster has finally left! My hands are almost numb."

"Yeah! After a while, I feel that I might not be able to bear it anymore."

Listening to the team members in front of him expressing their gratitude and gratitude, Robert, the middle-aged officer, silently shook his head, "Okay, let's all rest."

During the 10 minutes of staying with Zheng Hao, the psychological pressure of the 21 of them was even stronger than that of staying on the battlefield for an hour.

They may die if they stay on the battlefield, but there is a high probability that they will survive.Because they have absolute confidence in their marksmanship and their past training results.They are confident that they can crush the enemy's training results to win the war.

However, facing this monster-like Zheng Hao, they didn't have any confidence in escaping from his grasp.Once Zheng Hao wanted to make a move, the final result would be their complete annihilation.Because this is a battle where the strengths of the two sides are not at the same level at all.

It's as if one party is holding a modern rifle and wearing a special combat uniform and is planning to make a surprise attack with the enemy, but in a blink of an eye you find that the enemy has dropped the gun in his hand and tore off his shirt and turned into Superman and smiled at them.

How the hell do you fight? !

And now, this monster-like existence finally left, and finally let them breathe a sigh of relief.

While the team members around him were sitting on the ground to rest, Robert turned his head and looked in the direction of the waiting space, a hint of puzzlement flashed in his eyes.

"Is this your decision? Diramick..."

Robert has been watching what happened to Zheng Hao before, except for the first wave of interception, Robert did not see any subsequent actions.That's why Zheng Hao was able to walk on the chessboard of the yellow camp so unscrupulously.

Of course, some people will feel dissatisfied, feel angry and even want to chase Zheng Hao crazily for the yellow camp, wanting to use their lives to inspire the real blood of the entire yellow camp, but it is a pity that even if they throw 10 every time It was impossible to catch up with Zheng Hao, who had a second chance to throw.

And the most important decision is still Diramik who holds real power in his hands.

That is to say, the moment Diramik had decided to let Zheng Hao leave freely, everyone in the yellow camp had already lost the courage to fight against him.

There is no way, as a subordinate, no matter what thoughts he has in his heart, he must obey Diramik's thoughts.As for Parker?
It's just a nameless existence.

"I hope your decision is not wrong."

……

"It seems that Dillamic really gave up."

Amidst the murmurs of Zheng Hao who had just landed, a loud shout came from in front of him.

"Are you Zheng Hao!"

Through the rules of the Zhanqi game, Zheng Hao, who already knew who was on the grid, slowly raised his head and looked at the man in front of him who was yelling at him.

This man has a horse face, a long face with a pair of small eyes, and the unique hooked nose looks a little funny.It's just that the expression on his face at this time does not have the slightest sense of humor, but gives people a sense of arrogance.

Yes, a sense of arrogance, just like the arrogance of the aristocrats in the episode of the British Peninsula looking up at people with their nostrils.

It is not surprising to see this kind of arrogance in modern society. At least in some places in the British Peninsula, some people have the arrogance of being proud of the honor of their ancestors, but what surprised Zheng Hao was that he really didn’t think about it. But one day he would be able to meet this kind of person who seemed to live in the past.

At least he had never encountered anyone similar to him in the previous yellow camp, and Diramick would not bring him such a weird sense of arrogance.

Looking at this rare figure in front of him, Zheng Hao was in a mixed mood, "You..."

The man seemed to have already walked in front of Zheng Hao before he could answer. The nostrils hidden under the hooked nose, which should have been hard to see, were rarely seen facing Zheng Hao, and a pair of small eyes were looking Zheng Hao up and down. The arrogance on his face and the undisguised contempt made Zheng Hao quite puzzled.

"It seems that you are Zheng Hao!" The man nodded inexplicably after looking at Zheng Hao, then pointed at himself and said, "My name is Ezio Borgia, you should have heard of it. My name!"

At this time, Zheng Hao became a little confused, the man in front of him froze in place with the expression on his face that if I say my name, you must know me.

Ezio Borgia? !
Ezio knew him well, the master who once crawled on the roofs of the spires in Florence.He knows Borgia better, the Italian Pope's family.

The problem is that he really doesn't know who the two are together. Could it be that Ezio is still related to the Borgia family?Hate begets love?

Although Zheng Hao knew that the game should not be mixed with reality, the problem was that Zheng Hao really only had the little knowledge in the game that he could use for this name.

After being stunned for a moment, Zheng Hao still couldn't help frowning and asked: "...So, who are you?"

"What?!" Ezio pointed his finger at Zheng Hao as if he heard something incredible and said in shock: "You haven't heard of me?!"

Hearing the shocking and angry words, as if he was about to be executed if he had never heard of his name, Zheng Hao couldn't help but said speechlessly: "So why should I have heard of you? !"

"I'm a nobleman from Italy! You haven't heard of me who inherited the name of Borgia?! Don't you, the general of the red camp, not know who is the most honorable one in the yellow camp? Does one exist?!"

"Slack! It's just slack!" At this time, Ezio gritted his teeth and stomped his feet fiercely, "I didn't expect you to be so ungrateful, and you didn't even know the enemy's news clearly. This way How can you serve such an honorable me?!"

Zheng Hao's expression froze, his eyes narrowed slightly and he said indifferently: "Wait, are you talking about...serving? Me, serving you?!"

Ezio immediately raised his head again and said to Zheng Hao: "That's right! As the current heir of the Borgia family, I can give you the right to serve me and make you a member of the revival of our family!"

The expression on Ezio's face at this moment seems to be saying to Zheng Hao, it is your honor that I let you serve me!
For a moment, Zheng Hao didn't know whether it was his brain that was broken or the brain of the person in front of him.Could it be that such idiots that can only appear in some novels can appear in the real world?

This is not a drop in intelligence, it is simply a complete drop in IQ!

　Hey hey hey!The IQ dropped character is here! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)