[Comprehensive British and American] China's extraordinary power

"Don't move, raise your hand!"

A stylishly dressed, sloppy-looking rich second-generation son came out from the shadow of the factory gate and pointed a gun at them.The middle-aged man on the side continued to hide, dutifully guarding in the dark.

The three stopped, and Qi Qu and Fang Ju raised their hands cooperatively, indicating that they were not hostile.Gongsun Yu just raised his hand perfunctorily, and then put it down again.

Gongsun Yu's ignorance made Zhuo Yifan, who was playing a cop game, a little displeased. He frowned, and pointed a gun at Gongsun Yu's chest, "Who are you? What are you here for?"

"We are here to save you," Qi Qu said.

"Save us?" Zhuo Yifan sneered coldly, pointing his gun at Qi Qu who was talking, "How are you going to save us?"

Fang Ju was annoyed by his rude attitude and frowned.

On the contrary, Qi Qu, who was pointed at with a gun, did not get angry because he was relatively old and had a good skill in nourishing Qi.

But Gongsun Yu can't let this person be so arrogant. This kind of rich second generation has always bullied the weak and feared the strong. If he shows weakness now, there will be troubles in communication and coordination later.

So, he shot.

Gongsun Yu knocked out the gun in Zhuo Yifan's hand in an instant, and then grabbed his arm and twisted it. Zhuo Yifan had to kneel on one knee to relieve the pain in his shoulder and elbow, wailing : "Hey, it hurts, hurts, hurts!"

After only a second or two, Zhuo Yifan lost his air.

Not far away, He Jianguo, who was still in ambush and on guard, jumped in his heart when he saw this, and moved his finger on the trigger, but in the end he still didn't pull it.

Gongsun Yu relaxed a little bit, smiling, but his tone was warning: "Sir, we are here to rescue under the order of the state."

"I get it, I get it, let go!"

Zhuo Yifan was in a hurry to respond, just for a short time, the young master who had never suffered before was already in a cold sweat from the pain.

After Gongsun Yu let go of him, he moved his released arms and shoulders. He was still a little upset, but out of fear of Gongsun Yu, he didn't produce any new moths, and led the three of them into his factory. .

After a little communication and having seen the abilities of the three of them, Zhuo Yifan immediately lost his former arrogance. His hobbies are the same as most boys. Boys generally have a strong mentality. It can be seen from their hobbies, guns , martial arts, mythology, superpowers.

The extraordinary world is not far away from ordinary people. There will always be people who have the opportunity to be rescued by them, and will post the incident on the Internet afterwards, expressing their excitement and gratitude at the same time.Moreover, the public also knows that many extraordinary people just live like ordinary people. Maybe a certain friend or neighbor of yours is an extraordinary person or their relatives, but you don't know it.

But the two are not close, just like celebrities, even if everyone knows that they have to eat and drink, they will feel surprised and strange when they meet on the road.The supernatural beings are more mysterious than the stars. Almost no one on the Internet can post photos with a clear face. The official news will use vague names to refer to them, and then put their faces in a mosaic.

Now, he was able to share a room with superhumans, and had close contact with mutants and superpowers. If this was a dream, he hoped that he would not be able to sleep.

This proud son can be said to be responsive to Gongsun Yu and the others.

However, they have nothing to ask for, they are just here to carry out the evacuation mission.

Afterwards, following Gongsun Yu's instructions, the three managers gathered the workers who were stranded in the factory due to the approaching war and were panicking.

Looking at the people under the high platform who were in a state of panic and worry, Gongsun Yu didn't give a shit. He stood on a high ground where everyone could see him, and he didn't pick up the loudspeaker that Zhuo Yifan kindly handed over. Echoing in everyone's ears:

"Everyone, I am here on the order of the country, to take you home!"

Hearing this sentence, many people immediately shed tears. It was a master insider who came, they were not given up, and there were still people who remembered them!

Before they even had time to close their tears, they smiled and cheered with tears in their eyes, their voices one after another, one wave after another, "Long live the motherland!" "Long live China!" Then they hugged the compatriots around them to celebrate their disaster After the rest of my life.Even if they don't know how the three of them are going to take them away, but out of trust in the country and some superficial understanding of supernatural beings, since the country sent them here, they will definitely be able to take them away.

Others sang to express their excitement and gratitude: "Sometimes I feel lonely and helpless, like a stone rolling down a hill, but just thinking of your name brings back my confidence... I love You China, dear mother, I shed tears for you, and I am proud of you... I hope you will remember me, your homeless child, no matter when and where, I miss you..."

There is no song that can better express their mood and aspirations at this time. When the news of the war came, everyone was panicked and confused, unable to see the way ahead. Own.And when these few people appeared and said that sentence, their hearts instantly settled down, just like a lost bird was found by the head bird and brought back to the flock, they were grateful for what the motherland had done for them Everything is also proud of being born Chinese.

The originally suppressed and stagnant atmosphere was swept away in an instant.

Most of the black workers hired from the local area couldn't understand what Gongsun Yu said, and they were frightened by Gongsun Yu's strange methods, but they knew that they were rescued after seeing the reactions of the Chinese workers around them.

They also breathed a sigh of relief, but their faces still had melancholy and fearful expressions, and they did not cheer and revel like the Chinese workers, because they still had secret uneasiness in their hearts.They know that they are different from the Chinese, the difference is that they are not Chinese.Will these people still save themselves?What would they do if they only rescued the Chinese?

Gongsun Yu didn't stop their cheering and let them release their emotions to their heart's content.They are surrounded by war, how can they not be afraid and anxious?Let them vent their emotions now, and it will be better for these people to cooperate with the actions of the three of them later.

When they calmed down and the cheers subsided, Gongsun Yu went on to say what he had just said: "Although we are sent by the country, you can't say that to the outside world, we are 'volunteers', you understand ?"

"Understood." The voice was sparse, and some people were laughing quietly. This is a tacit understanding in the country. As long as the governments of other countries do not agree with China's sending people into the country, there will be so-called "volunteers."

Gongsun Yu nodded: "Now you can pack your things and gather here in an hour. Don't let everyone wait for you." At the end, his tone was very serious.

"Disband!"

"Wait a minute!" a young man suddenly shouted, making everyone look at him.

Facing the eyes of everyone, the courage he had just mustered up was like a punctured balloon, and he suddenly lost his breath, his expression was stiff, his hands were clasped together nervously, he hesitated for a long time and couldn't speak.

However, when he saw his pregnant wife looking at him with fear and pleading eyes, he regained his courage, "I want to ask, my wife," he put his arms around the standing The black woman next to me, "Can she walk with me?"

Regarding this issue, Gongsun Yu called to confirm, and they did not have the power to decide such matters.

After hanging up the phone, Gongsun Yu didn't hold back his appetite when faced with the expectant eyes of the audience, and said straight to the point: "In the spirit of humanitarianism, we will help you. You have two choices. One is that we will help you." You are sent to a relatively safe area, one is to return to China with us, and we will send you back when the time is right."

The supervisor next to him conscientiously held up a trumpet to interpret for Gongsun Yu.

"It's also an hour. You have an hour to think about it. After an hour, take your things and tell me your choice."

"So, is there still a problem?"

Gongsun Yu looked around, "If not, disband!"

The workers dispersed and hurried to their dormitories to pack their things.

They don't really have much to pack, they just need to bring their identity documents and valuables, and an hour is more than enough time.

But the sense of crisis made them all speed up their pace. Only by leaving here earlier can they be truly safe.

Gongsun Yu and the others waited quietly in the reception room.

As the person in charge here, the three managers certainly have no free time at this time, they are far busier than the others, even Zhuo Yifan, the second-generation rich man who seems to be indifferent, has something to do.

Gongsun Yu and the others didn't feel that he was being neglected by being left here alone. If they were still around them at this time, he would look down on them, because it showed that they had no sense of responsibility and were too flattering.

They sat on the sofa, looking at their mobile phones, and at the same time listening to the report in the earphones, learning about the progress and situation of other teams helping the evacuation.

Among them, the evacuation of tourists is the fastest, because the number of people is small and there are no burdens such as property assets, they can leave as they say, and the evacuation has basically been completed now.Many Transcendents who were assigned to evacuate the tourists had already ended their missions and turned to help other teams.

As the news came one after another, the three of them wrote and drew on the virtual map placed on their mobile phones, circled the location where the evacuation was completed, and highlighted the difficult part of the evacuation.

The author has something to say: Someone asked whether it was Wolf Warrior II or Operation Red Sea. In fact, I wrote about Operation Red Sea at the beginning, but after writing a few thousand words, it didn’t feel right, at least not in line with my logic. The personal heroism is different. The main purpose of Operation Red Sea is teamwork and sacrifice. The addition of extraordinary people is very abrupt, so I reluctantly deleted the thousands of words written and changed it to Wolf Warriors II.

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