Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

Zhu Zheng came to the office and saw Yanyunwei Chen Qi, who was wrapped in bandages and breathing weakly.

"Chen Qi, tell me exactly what you saw in Linhai City this time!"

Zhu Zheng asked Chen Qi to sit down and report the news to him.

The situation was urgent and he had no time to comfort her.

Chen Qi swallowed his saliva and told the results of his investigation in Linhai City.

The story is basically what Tu Yunlie said, but it is more detailed.

But what is certain is that the culprit who killed many strange people in Linhai City spoke Neon.

Zhu Zheng frowned and asked calmly, "How many people are there?"

Chen Qi replied, "We only saw three. And from beginning to end, only one man used a knife. His knife was very fast, and he cut off Xue Ting's arm with one stroke!"

Chen Qi's face was a little gloomy. He thought of his comrades and felt sad.

"As soon as we started fighting, we felt like we were completely on a different level. So the three of them fought tooth and nail to hold the other party back, giving me the opportunity to come back and recover."

"Fortunately, our means of transportation were better than theirs, which saved my life."

Chen Qi suddenly clenched his fists and shouted to Zhu Zheng, "Commander-in-Chief, we must kill all these bastards and avenge our fallen comrades!"

Zhu Zheng folded his hands to support his chin, and there was no change in his expression.

He simply said to Chen Qi calmly, "Don't worry, we will definitely not sit idly by and watch this matter! These Japanese people actually dared to come to our country and run wild. Their fate will be just one word - death!"

Zhu Zheng's words were so decisive, as if the god of death had pronounced the fate of those people.

He looked at Chen Qi and his voice softened.

"You should go back and recuperate first, and leave the rest to the district."

Chen Qi nodded obediently, then limped out of Zhu Zheng's office with a crutch and accompanied by a nurse.

Tu Yunlie stared at Zhu Zheng, waiting for Zhu Zheng's order, and then he would lead his men over to kill all the Japanese in Linhai City!

But Zhu Zheng had his own thoughts.

The identities of these neons must be confirmed.

The first thing to do is to inform the Shengjing District and then contact the top management of Neon.

There are only two possible results.

First, if the Japanese top brass admits that these are their people, it means that a full-scale war is about to begin!

This possibility is the lowest, because with Japan's national strength, it is simply unable to compete with China.

Not to mention that they are ignorant of the consequences and come to invade China's territory.

The most likely scenario is the second one, that Neon’s top management simply doesn’t admit that those people have any relationship with them.

That’s right, it doesn’t matter whether they are an organization that invades in their own name or aliens who are ordered by the top management of Japan.

As long as the top leaders of Japan do not admit it, it means that they will not turn against China for them.

In this case, no matter how the Jiangnan region deals with those people, it will not be excessive.

"A mere Japanese alien team dares to run wild on Chinese soil. They are really courting death!"

Zhu Zheng snorted coldly, then took out the communicator and started contacting the senior management of Shengjing District.

After all, it involves Neon, which is equivalent to foreign affairs. According to convention, it still has to be communicated through Shengjing.

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Zhu Zheng was delayed by matters in Linhai City, so naturally he had no way to preside over the meeting.

So at the Tianchang Guild Hall, everyone waited from morning to noon, and gradually began to feel impatient.

Although they respected the strength of the Jiangnan region, they were still a powerful region after all, and they would definitely feel unhappy being left out like this.

In addition, Zhu Zheng needed to discuss the matter with the top leaders of Blizzard City, so there were no higher-level figures in the venue to maintain order.