My name is Zeng Jing, the son-in-law of a wealthy family, but I have time powers

The man covered his lower body and shouted.

The woman screamed.

"Stop shouting, let's hide in the grass for a while."

As for how to solve the clothes problem later, Zeng Jing didn't know.

The private car did not slow down at all at the checkpoint.

The level was smashed into a mess.

Extreme joy brings sorrow. When approaching New Delhi, a private car overturned.

The fuel tank started leaking oil.

Zeng Jing ran away.

The private car exploded with a bang.

The fuel tank caught fire and the entire car was burned beyond recognition.

The hateful military police continued to shoot.

Bullets were flying in the sky, and Zeng Jing felt like she had been shot countless times.

It's a pity that it's an ordinary bullet, so Mao has no use for it.

Unable to cause harm to Zeng Jing.

Zeng Jing got on a two-wheeled motorcycle and rushed into New Delhi.

King's Road, New Delhi.

Zeng Jing shot on the street with a submachine gun.

More than a dozen cars collided.

The King's Road was a mess.

Soon, a long queue formed in the traffic jam.

Continue to cause car accidents.

Neither the ambulance nor the police car could get in.

Fight your way to the Capitol.

The sniper kept consuming bullets.

Unfortunately, armor-piercing bullets could not injure Zeng Jing.

First floor, second floor, third floor.

No one can stop Zeng Jing from moving forward.

Office of the Head of State.

Several senior generals looked at each other.

"Sir, the enemy is coming. Please take a plane and leave as soon as possible."

"There's not enough time. The helicopter is on the rooftop. I don't think we can evacuate safely."

A general looked disgusted and said, "Who is so powerful? He is invulnerable. Is he a god?"

The head of state shook his head, "They are not gods. They are from the Chinese Dragon Guardian Clan. I also just got news from Mongolia. They are a group of Chinese people with super powers."

"What? What should we do?"

"Don't worry. Since he came here, he didn't come here specifically to kill people, right? We can talk."

The tone was obviously soft.

So what if you don’t give in?Who is not afraid of death?

In less than 3 minutes, Zeng Jing kicked open the door of the head of state's office.

"Everyone, it seems that you have been waiting for me."

The head of state remained calm, "Sir, what is your surname? Are you from the Chinese dragon-protecting clan?"

"The information is quite good. You don't need to know my name. Others call me Dragon King. I am already three hundred years old. Why do I have to intervene in the struggle in the secular world?"

Zeng Jing decided to assume the identity of the Dragon King.

"What are the requirements of Senior Dragon King? Or what conditions do you have?"

"Aksai Chin is Chinese territory. We want to take it back and give you 24 hours to withdraw your troops."

"This...this..."

Zeng Jing picked up a gun and killed a general.

"You don't agree? Then I will kill everyone."

"No problem, no problem, we agree."

"We in China have suffered great losses in this border war, and the issue of compensation needs to be renegotiated."

"Okay, okay, you name a number and we will get it to Congress for study."

"The military will negotiate with you. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Zeng Jing stopped talking nonsense, turned around and left.

2 minute later.

A general's voice was trembling: "Master Head of State, do you want to arrange a missile attack?"

"What if the explosion doesn't kill you?"

"This...should be impossible, right?"

"If he doesn't die, you and I will die. We don't need to take such risks."

The other generals looked in agreement.

You can only enjoy it while you are alive. It is not easy to climb to your current position. You must save your life.

"Give him the order. No one is allowed to stop him. Let him go."

Zeng Jing straightened her clothes, but unfortunately her clothes were torn and she looked like a beggar.

No one dares to look down upon this beggar.

He was standing on the street and took out a cigarette from his body.

He took out a small pistol, and with a "ding" sound, sparks appeared in front of him, and the smoke lit up.

It turned out to be not a pistol, but a lighter.