Big Shot's Sweetheart Shocked the World Again!-Chapter 224: His Overbearing Tyranny, More Like Emperor Fu Xi
Chapter 224: Chapter 224: His Overbearing Tyranny, More Like Emperor Fu Xi
Chen Long, Yin Hu, and others saw the changes on this side and collectively advised:
"Mr. Bo, there are too many unidentified elements in the Emperor’s territory these days. If you take off now, your itinerary will be exposed. It’s too dangerous!"
"Mr. Bo, the weather forecast for Qingcheng predicts thunderstorms. Flying would mean encountering lightning, it’s too unsafe!"
"Mr. Bo, Miss Xi’s visit can be delayed, but for the fallen brothers, this is the only chance to honor them with a medal."
"Mr. Bo, the deceased should take precedence..."
The surrounding atmosphere gradually grew heavy.
Six empty coffins were still parked in front, wrapped with red cloth to welcome the medal ceremony, casting a faint sadness amid the cheer and excitement.
Bao Gucheng swallowed heavily.
A hint of bitterness rose in his throat.
No one understood better than he did how significant and irreplaceable today’s ceremony was.
If the medal ceremony weren’t important, he wouldn’t have traveled thousands of miles, stormed into the President Residence to demand justice, standing strong to secure this honoring opportunity for the fallen brothers.
This was something he had to do, even if it meant sacrificing half a life of military honor and dignity.
To make him choose now between the deceased and the living, between brothers and a woman?
How cruel? How difficult?
His voice was hoarse, and he slowly opened his lips—
"In one minute, I want to see the airplane in position."
The deceased are significant, but she is the one among the living who must not suffer any mishaps!
Chen Long can replace him to complete the ceremony, but in Qingcheng, no one can replace him to find that solitary, stunningly peculiar girl.
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Chen Long and others suppressed their heavy emotions and pleaded—
"Mr. Bo, please reconsider!"
"No need to say more, I have made my decision!"
He tightly pressed his thin lips, unmoved.
One minute later.
He took Wei Yang back to Qingcheng, leaving Chen Long and the others to continue holding down the ceremony site.
During the four-hour flight, he personally piloted, navigating through the thunderstorm-laden clouds, narrowly avoiding lightning strikes several times, his arms stiff from gripping the control stick tightly.
Upon disembarking the plane.
Wei Yang, following the locator, prepared to drive him to the hospital to find Xi Zuzi.
Unexpectedly, Bao Gucheng headed in a different direction: "Let’s split into two groups, you go to the hospital."
"Mr. Bo, what about you?"
Wei Yang was a bit puzzled; the locator clearly pointed to the hospital.
Bao Gucheng did not answer, driven by an inexplicable intuition, he headed straight for Zhongshan Road.
Thunder crashed ahead of him, yet he pressed on without hesitation.
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At this moment.
Room 909.
Not even heavenly thunder could break open the room; naturally, people couldn’t kick it open either.
Bao Gucheng kicked the hidden door more to vent anger, the force of which shook the steel panel three times.
While he was fighting for the honors for soldiers in the capital, she was being framed by villains in Qingcheng, these bastards!
"Unlock it!"
He spoke grimly.
The staff behind him failed to recognize him at once: "This lock is broken... hey, don’t touch it, the walls are electrified, it’ll kill you..."
The next moment.
They were stunned.
This man, surprisingly, used his bare hands on the hidden door’s keypad, doing something unknown.
This was a smart lock, with very delicate programming, once locked, it couldn’t be opened!
Moreover, now the entire wall including the door was electrified, yet the man seemed insulated, not electrocuted?
They were so shocked that they couldn’t speak, and no one dared to step forward to stop him.
The little raven fluttering wildly finally calmed down, perching on the windowsill, panting: "The young boy... the filial young boy brought the Spiritual Energy Warehouse, this is great..."
Fu Xiqin looked puzzled: "Damn, this man’s domineering appearance, how is he more like the master than the previous pretty boy, Gu Jingyan? It’s uncanny! But he doesn’t have the master’s scent..."
"Click—!" A sound.
Bao Gucheng used some unknown method to open the chaotic access control system.
In a glance, he saw Xi Zuzi standing motionless, leaning against the wall inside!
