System:
"Yes it is pro! What's wrong with the host?"
"What's wrong with RichardZhao? What's with the opening seven marriage letters!?"
"Uh ..."
"Don't 'uh', get me straight! One OttoLong is already burning me up, and now there's a RichardZhao, what the hell is going on?"
"It's like this pro, regarding your query, we can't give exact specific information from our side."
"You guys don't know! How could you guys not know?"
"On our side, we can only monitor that the current RichardZhao, who is also a male protagonist, seems to have quite a lot of aura as well. However, please rest assured that since the difficulty of survival has increased, accordingly, we will also give you more complete and sufficient logistical support and actual rewards."
FyrenZhang extends his hand, "Come on, reward, support! I want to reward now, I want to support!"
"Yes, please wait."
A few seconds later, music played in the background.
"I'm drunk in the back of the car And I cried like a baby coming home from the bar (oh) Said, "I'm fine, " but it wasn't true I don't want to keep secrets just to keep you ..."
"Oi oi oi oi ..."
"And I snuck in through the garden gate..."
"You you you ... can ..."
"Every night that summer just to seal my fate (oh)..."
"Stop! Stop! You fucking stop!"
FyrenZhang is going crazy: "Playing around! Relying on taylorswift songs to inspire me huh?"
"Kiss, were you encouraged?"
"No!" FyrenZhang said angrily, "How about something practical! Practical!"
As a result, kanye was next:
"Every night that summer just to seal my fate (oh)"
"I said fuck you ..."
"I got eleven plaques on my wall right now..."
FyrenZhang looked at the system interface, "Can you be decent?"
Here comes another one for Billie:
"So you're a tough guy Like it really rough guy Just can't get enough guy Chest always so puffed guy I'm that bad type"
"Shut up!" FyrenZhang roared, "Shut the fuck up! It's about RichardZhao, you don't know anything, you can't help anything, is that what you mean?"
"Yes it is dear, it's nice of you to sympathize with my difficulties!"
"Inconsiderate!" FyrenZhang gave an angry wave of his hand, "I ... you ... ugh? Just ..."
FyrenZhang ended up depressed to death: ''Big sister, I am convinced. I, FyrenZhang, have read almost as many novels as I have delivered takeout, and there isn't a single author who can write like this with a system ... as doggy as yours! Dare to write like this!"
"Just a quick question, is the author of this book still alive? Hasn't he been beaten to death?"
"Well ... about that, you asked the right question. He's alive."
"Good, the author is also called what Zhang right? You don't let me see him, alas, but wherever let me see him, I must ... I fucking ... I hammer his brain must into his chest!"
"Thank you for your support of this book! Rage has always loved and honored all of his readers and friends, please be active in rewarding, voting, and reviewing this book if you enjoyed it ..."
FyrenZhang angrily pressed out the system interface.
Sitting on the bathroom floor, FyrenZhang was in tears.
"There just aren't any more lanes for good people to travel ..."
"OttoLong hasn't been straightened out yet, and now there's a RichardZhao guarding the outside."
"OttoLong at the very least he's just 'Otto', right, not very polite to the sky at best."
"RichardZhao... your mom... what the hell did this kid do to the sky! I can't even imagine!"
"Eason, it's not that I don't want to save you, it's too damn difficult. After you die, I'll take care of your sister, so don't worry about going ..."
Armsmaster pushed his way in, "Fyren, are you alright? Huh? Are you crying?"
Armsmaster had a feeling that Fyren really wasn't mortal.
How dare you hide in the toilet and cry?
Armsmaster approached, "Fyren, are you alright?"
FyrenZhang looked up, "Do I look like I'm alright to you?"
"Oh, that's fine."
FyrenZhang stood up and went to wash his face, "What do you want with me?"
"Seeing as you haven't been out for half a day, I was rather worried."
FyrenZhang washed his face, "Master at Arms, you say ... what kind of person am I?"
"The rich man, the genius, the entrepreneur, the philanthropist, the investor, the developer, the good friend of Mayor Ziv, the hope of hundreds of thousands of people in the shantytowns, the hero who is going to save his compatriots who are trapped here ... And, the man of many a girl's dreams."
FyrenZhang looked at Armsmaster and froze for half a second.
"Me, genius? Hero? Philanthropist? Or ..."
"Dreamer."
"Am I that good? Why do I always feel like I'm just a delivery boy?"
"Huh?" Armsmaster laughed, "Hahaha, Fyren you're so funny, what delivery guy is as good as you?"
FyrenZhang nodded and slammed the wet towel down on the sink, "There was encouraged to! Go!"
"To do what?"
"Meet that RichardZhao!"FyrenZhang gritted his teeth, "I just don't believe it! Fuck it, if he really does have three heads and six arms, I'll cut down a few of them for a drink!"
"Fyren Mighty!"
Armsmaster reminded, "But Fyren, from what I've seen, RichardZhao's strength is at least Upper Quadportal to start with."
FyrenZhang stood still and looked at Armsmaster, "In that case, then see if there's a back door here, we'll go back first."
"Okay."
...
As soon as he came out from inside, FyrenZhang came close to the military division, "The situation is too complicated, it won't work, let Gold take out the tails near the hotel and protect Zoey and the two girls to the airport. We'll follow the address given by the sisters and feel our way over to try to see if we can't rescue Eason.Once we rescue the people, leave immediately and take off overnight."
"Yes."
Walking out with Armsmaster, Forrest's men were waiting at the door.
They came in Forrest's car and didn't drive themselves.
The henchman smiled, "Fyren, this way."
"Where's Forrest?"
"Forrest went on an errand."
FyrenZhang nodded, "Good."
Getting in the car with Armsmaster and making a wink, the car drove to a secluded area and Armsmaster took out the driver and the man on the passenger side.
Leaving the man on the side of the road, the two men drove straight to the address the sisters had given them.
It's a single, dilapidated old building, but there's a guard post at the entrance.
The car was getting close when Armsmaster asked, "Fyren, what do we do?"
"Have the Zoey girls left?"
"It should be gone, right?"
"You and I will kill straight in, they shouldn't have much of a fight in anyone else but Forrest."
"Yes!"
When the car reached the front, the standing guard looked at it, the sergeant kicked the gas, and the car went straight in.
It's kind of heavily defended, and some people are even armed.
But for FyrenZhang and Armsmaster, it's basically a chopping block.
But the two men were shocked when they let down a large group of watchmen.
A small four-story building with iron bars welded to every room.
Countless heads were gathered at one of the barred doorways, looking at FyrenZhang and Armsmaster.
Their expressions were horrified, skeptical, and with a hint of hope.
"Brothers, are you Chinese? Save us, please save us out!"
"Brother, I have a sick mom at home and a child I haven't seen in three years, please, save us!"
"Big brother! Big brother we beg you big brother! Save us out!"
FyrenZhang's scalp exploded.
He felt the sky spinning and spun around, surrounded by faces begging for help and ears filled with pleas for help.
Looking ahead, the dark, dirty corridor seemed to have no end.
Armsmaster urged, "Fyren, time is running out, if Forrest comes back, none of us will be able to leave.EasonChen's holding location should be in the innermost basement."
FyrenZhang nodded dully and followed the Master at Arms in stride inside.
FyrenZhang didn't dare to look at the gazes of the people around him, didn't dare to meet their tearful eyes.
He ended up feeling incredibly annoyed to even hear their voices.
Ashamed, he followed Armsmaster all the way in, rushed down to the basement, kicked in the door, and put down the four guys who were still playing cards.
Finally saw EasonChen, and a girl being held captive.
"Fyren!?" EasonChen cried.
EasonChen rarely cried, and this was a rare occasion for FyrenZhang to see him cry so hard.
"I thought, I was going to die here, woo hoo hoo ..."
"Good brother, don't cry, don't cry!"
Armsmaster cut the chain in two swipes, "Fyren, what about this woman?"
"Huh?" FyrenZhang looked at a girl, backing away in horror.
"Don't, don't kill me ..."
FyrenZhang asked Eason, "Who is she?"
Eason shook his head, "I haven't been here long and she basically doesn't talk much."
FyrenZhang knows that those in the "VIP room" are important people.
"Save it first."
Armsmaster cuts down the cage and pulls the girls out.
The girl had gotten a little spooked and was struggling frantically.
FyrenZhang grabbed her, "Now is your only chance to escape, shut up and come with me."
The four men ran outside, and these imprisoned people became even more frantic once they saw that FyrenZhang had actually come to rescue them.
The entire building was filled with cries, shouts, and pleas for help.
FyrenZhang ran to the end of the corridor and was one step away from storming out, but suddenly stood still.
Armsmaster doesn't know what's going on, "Fyren, go?"
FyrenZhang raised his head and stared at Armsmaster dead in the face.
The warlord was puzzled: "The man is already here, let's go! I'm afraid it'll be too late if we're late!"
FyrenZhang gritted his teeth, the sounds of distress all behind him.
The warlord understood and shook his head regretfully, "We couldn't save that many people ... It ... wasn't your fault."
FyrenZhang looked up as Eason said, "Fyren, go back and figure it out, we really can't stay here for long."
FyrenZhang looked back, and over there, it was a ghostly hell.
FyrenZhang looked straight into hell without looking back, his tone calm, but very firm:
"Armsmaster, take them to the airport and meet up with Zoey. When you get on the plane, take off immediately and contact Chloe, she'll help you communicate with the local ATC and land in another country if there's a problem.Chloe can get you back home as well."
"Fyren! I know what you're trying to do, and it ... isn't going to work! There are too many people!"
FyrenZhang turned his head, and those bright eyes stunned the warlord for a moment.
"Go!"
Armsmaster felt that he had never seen such a person in his life after being in the jungle for so long!
Don't you know what you're capable of?
You're obviously just a Central Quadportal junior!
And ... there are at least a few hundred people here!
How do you save!
Armsmaster said, "Fyren, one wrong step and you may never get another chance! You are the decision maker, you shouldn't take such a risk ..."
"Go!"
FyrenZhang roared.