National Breakout: My firearms proficiency is at full level

"Please take a seat. What do you want to see the vice president for?"

Jack Edward invited the two people into the reception room and poured two cups of tea.

Zhang Yang scanned the surrounding environment.

The simple chandeliers are arranged in an orderly manner, and the light they cast just illuminates every detail.

The walls are made of elegant off-white diatomaceous earth, and the delicate texture is like artistic brushstrokes.

There is a set of dark gray sofas in the hall, and next to it is a walnut coffee table with a mirror-like surface.

The floor is paved with mellow wooden floors with a deep and natural color.

A few lush green plants are placed in the corner, bringing a fresh atmosphere to the entire space.

There is a small door inside leading to the office, and there is a refrigerator next to the door.

"The vice president promised me that he would help me contact the people from Darkvis." Nanqiang sat on the sofa and went straight to the point.

"Oh, the vice president told me about this. He has already done it."

Jack Edward walked into the office through a small door and took out a document bag.

"This thing again." When Zhang Yang saw this file bag, he was reminded of the previous "Utopia".

Compared to the document in front of him, the previous one is obviously much older.

"Here is the information and location for contact with them." While Jack Edward was introducing, Nanqiang also opened the document bag.

Inside was a piece of white paper and a cowhide map.

The time and code of the handover were written on the white paper, and the location was marked on the cowhide map.

"Not in Reeper's Plain?" Nanqiang felt a little confused when he saw the address.

"Let me see?" Zhang Yang took the map and found that the marked place was actually in an area called Nid Canyon.

"Ned Valley?" Zhang Yang was a little angry for no reason.

Logically speaking, he knew the terrain of Carmona best, but as a time traveler, he couldn't recognize a single place name.

This made him want to unify all of Carmona, and then rename each place.

For example, the "Erebus Mountains" on the map is clearly called the "Otes Mountains"!

Why is Zhang Yang so sure?

Because the force marked above is called Blue Bird!

"Ned Valley?" Jack Edward, who was standing next to him, smiled meaningfully.

"The Nid Valley is sandwiched between the Bumed Swamp and the Golden Sea. It is full of chaos and disputes, and is not as stable as the Riperan Plain."

"I really don't understand why [Darkvis] has to fight there." Edward complained. Fortunately, he was not the one going there.

"It's okay, I like chaotic places." Zhang Yang touched the Pharaoh behind him, and a long-lost pleasure emerged in his mind.

Since coming to Red Cross City, I have rarely driven my Pharaoh.

If this continues, not only will the gun be damaged, but Zhang Yang himself will also be suffocated.

You have to know that talent can only grow and become stronger through constant use.

Zhang Yang hasn't practiced for a long time.

The most uncomfortable thing is probably the south wall.

Not long after he traveled through time, he settled down in the city.

Apart from this white plague incident, he lived every day in a big villa, surrounded by servants.

Leaving Red City and leaving Ripoanyuan means that he has to leave his comfort zone.

Without the guarantee of absolute safety, there is no high-end quality of life.

It was definitely very uncomfortable for him.

"Zhang Qi, I have really paid too much for you!" Nanqiang sighed and shook his head.

"It's the end of July, and there are only a few days left. Let's set off as soon as possible." Zhang Yang looked at the time and felt a sense of urgency.

Ripoan Plain is quite far from Nid Valley, and due to the complex terrain, they may not be able to travel the entire distance by car.

Finding Zhang Qi is a big deal, and the chances of contacting Darkvis are even rarer.

They must seize this opportunity.

"Nanqiang, go pack your bags, we'll leave tomorrow."

"Okay!" Nanqiang was mentally prepared and decided to let Zhang Qi live in his big villa after finding him.

By the way, show off your personal base to him.

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Cobwebs hung low from the ceiling, swaying gently in the slight breeze.

The room was eerily quiet, with only the occasional sound of dripping water breaking the suffocating silence.

The room was filled with thick darkness, and the walls were covered with mottled water stains.

In a dark basement, a stale smell is deeply shrouding the place.

A prisoner was hanging in the air with his hands tied.

His hair was messy like weeds, covered with dust and dirt, his face was as thin as a skeleton, his eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were empty and desperate.

If Zhang Yang were here, he would definitely recognize his identity at a glance - Linton Darren.

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The heavy and rusty iron door was pushed open, and a tall and thin man walked in.

His narrow eyes were like a bottomless cold pool, flashing with cold and ruthless light.

The high nose bridge is like a steep mountain peak, and there is an earring shaped like a dollar sign hanging on the left ear.

His skin was as pale as paper, as if he had never been exposed to the sun.

"How are you these days? Are you feeling comfortable staying here with me?"

The man walked up to the hanging Linton Darren, his thin lips slightly raised, outlining a contemptuous and evil smile.

Linton Darren did not reply and seemed to have lost the strength to speak.

"Look? This is Red City's wanted notice for you! The organization you are so loyal to treat you like this. If I were you, I would probably go crazy, right?"

The man held up a paper newspaper and placed it in front of Linton Darren.

What is reported above is obviously the recent "white plague" incident.

Next to the event was a line of eye-catching words: "Red City and the entire continent wanted person: Linton Darren"

Linton Darren, who looked like a mummy, finally reacted. His pupils trembled violently and he wanted to speak but couldn't.

His tongue was cut out.

At the same time, there was a slight noise coming from the direction of the iron gate. When the man turned around, the other party had already come to his side.

He had light green curly hair, and under the hair, a white monocular was quietly resting on his right eye.

The white lens is clear and transparent, like a flawless crystal.

The frame of the glasses is simple and smooth, exuding the unique cold luster of metal.

He has a clean and handsome face, giving people an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

"Don't worry, you are stronger now than before." The man with glasses on his right eye spoke in a low voice, but his tone was like a sharp knife.

He looked almost exactly like the tied-up prisoner, but his originally kind face looked extremely creepy when he smiled.

The tied prisoner was so angry that his eyes turned red uncontrollably.

He struggled on the rope, but it was useless under the strong rope...