C38 Complex Situation

"Sure, I'll wait for you." Xiang Jing could use the Gene Medicine recipe on his hands to exchange for more things, and he could even trade for a position higher than ten thousand people.

However, he was not in the mood to fight openly and secretly, nor did he want to be involved in the fight for power. Right now, there was only one thing that he wanted to know.

Half an hour later, Gao Yajun returned to the meeting room and announced something that surprised everyone except Xiang Jing.

"The central government said that they will send a special plane to take Mr. Xiang Jing to the Yanjing Army. Everything will be discussed there."

Xiang Jing nodded and said, "Sure, when will you be here?"

This news was not out of his expectations. After all, the powerful effects of Gene Medicine were too shocking. Once interviewed and able to be mass-produced, the entire human race's strength would have a qualitative increase, enough to break the current difficult situation.

"The Yanjing Army has already sent the fastest transport aircraft and fighter aircraft over. If nothing unexpected happens, they will arrive in the sky above Chang City in three hours."

After three hours of waiting, the sky filled with the roar of fighter jets. Four of the most sophisticated fighter jets protected a transport aircraft in the middle.

Not long after, Xiang Jing took Lee Qiang on the armed transport plane to the capital of the Yanjing, along with a tungsten steel knife.

This blade was brought back at the same time as the others. Since the researchers in Chang City were unable to figure out its composition, they could only send it to the Yanjing along with Xiang Jing and the others.

There was an armed transport plane beside them, and they were escorted by warplanes. Previously, only the country's highest-ranking leaders had received such treatment.

In the transport plane, besides the pilots, there were only two people. Xiang Jing and Lee Qiang.

Xiang Jing did not say anything and started to rest with his eyes closed, along with his calculations of the harvest from the zoo.

His level had already risen to level 18. Other than buying 10,000 Hunting Points for the quantum shield, he still had over 40,000 points.

There were also some mission rewards, but surprisingly, all of them were basic Gene Medicine recipes. They were water type, fire type, wood type, and earth type.

The De City Zoo was basically full of profit for Xiang Jing.

However, what he would have to face in the future might not be an easy task.

Yanjing was the capital of the State of Huaxia, the symbol of a nation. At the same time, it was also a place where one ate people without spitting out their bones.

Xiang Jing had the news of the Gene Medicine, and it was probably spread around the upper echelons of the Yanjing. If he were to go this time, it would not be easy for him to face it.

After three hours, the plane successfully landed at the airport of the Yanjing Military Department. During this period of time, they did not encounter any interception or attacks by monsters, making Xiang Jing feel like he was overthinking things.

After getting off the plane, he got on a military jeep and drove him into the depth of the military.

Even if it was the Yanjing s themselves, they would still not be able to escape doomsday. Wasteland and wreckage were everywhere.

However, in a year's time, a pitch-black iron city had been erected above the ruins of the Yanjing.

The city walls that were over a hundred feet high gave off a oppressive feeling. The patrolling soldiers on top of the city walls had sharp eyes, constantly staring at their surroundings.

It was hard to imagine the cost of building such a magnificent iron city.

It was already 8 PM and the sky had completely darkened.

Xiang Jing was not directly brought to see the Leader. Furthermore, he arranged a good room for them to rest in with Lee Qiang.

That night, Xiang Jing would hear gunshots from time to time. Although it was a bit far, it wasn't hard for him to hear them clearly with his current hearing.

The next day, someone delivered breakfast, washed up and ate it, then continued to sit in the jeep.

The car finally stopped in front of a large building. Judging by the thickness of the rear part of the building, a rigid shell and a magnitude 7 earthquake wouldn't be a problem.

A soldier who was already standing by the door opened the door when he saw the cars approaching.

However, just as he was about to touch the car door, a light sound came from afar and shot out.

A red light flashed and pierced the temple of the soldier who opened the door, turning him into a corpse in the blink of an eye.

Xiang Jing squinted at the driver.

The soldier who was driving got off the car without batting an eyelid. He opened the car door for Xiang Jing and the others and then untied the dead soldier's clothes.

After Xiang Jing got off the car, he saw that the soldier was tied up with explosives while his other hand was holding the fuse, ready to ignite it at any time.

Once it detonated, everything within fifty meters would probably explode.

Xiang Jing glanced at the body and followed the driver into the building without saying anything.

After stepping into the building, Xiang Jing saw that the hand that he had been holding on his waist finally relaxed a little.

ta ta ta *

In the empty corridor, only the sound of cold footsteps could be heard.

Xiang Jing looked around and cast a glance at Lee Qiang.

Lee Qiang nodded and sped up his pace. He was almost on the same level as Si.

"Zi zi zi"

After taking a few more steps forward, lightning suddenly flashed on Lee Qiang's body, and he directly made close contact with the entire corridor.

The driver beside him instinctively pulled out his Laser Gun and pointed it at Lee Qiang.

Xiang Jing walked up, pushed away his gun, and directly clawed at the metal wall beside him.

The special metal wall in his hand was like paper. It was easily torn apart, revealing a ticking time bomb that had lost its function.

Xiang Jing dug out the time bomb, tore it into a pile of trash, clapped his hands and said, "Looks like someone in this Yanjing Army doesn't really welcome us."

Lee Qiang stretched out his hand to take the Wind Breaking Hammer that Xiang Jing threw to him, then walked towards the stairs alone.

The driver seemed to have thought of something as he stood in front of Xiang Jing and looked around.

Ten minutes later, Lee Qiang returned to the first floor. His uniform was stained with blood, and the Wind Breaking Hammer in his hands turned from black to blood-red.

Lee Qiang came back and said, "The guards on the second and third floor are all dead. The road to the fourth floor is blocked."

"You opened it?"

"None!"

"Let's go up," Xiang Jing said, leading Lee Qiang upstairs. All the way there were corpses, but they were no longer surprised.

Arriving at the staircase from the third floor to the fourth floor, he found himself locked in by a heavy vault door. Without a specific password and fingerprints, it was impossible to open it.

Xiang Jing retreated two steps, and Lee Qiang walked forward. With a low growl, he raised the Wind Breaking Hammer in his hands and smashed it onto the vault door with all his strength.

The originally heavy door was smashed and sunk into a huge pit, the entire building shook along with it.

Lee Qiang saw that the hammer didn't open, so he swung it again. After a few successive strikes, he directly punched a hole through the door.

The moment he smashed open the gate, a flurry of Laser Gun s shot towards him from behind, followed by a variety of grenade shells.

However, when these attacks landed on Lee Qiang, it felt like his body was scratching an itch.

Just as he was about to charge in and start a massacre, the silent driver shouted, "Stop! "We're on our own!"

Lee Qiang stopped his attack not because of his words, but because Xiang Jing told him to stop.

The soldiers behind the gate also stopped their attacks. They were still pointing their guns at Xiang Jing and the others.

The driver took out a certificate and said, "I'm the colonel that escorted Mr. Xiang Jing and the others, Xu Han. This is my certificate."

Clearly, there was a soldier inside who recognized Xu Han. He said, "Yes, it's Colonel Xu. Let them in quickly."

Although it was no longer necessary, the soldier in charge of the gate still opened it.

When they saw the scene outside, they all sucked in a breath of cold air.

One corridor was filled with corpses, all of them fatal. They did not even have the chance to detonate the explosives.

Xu Han gave the order to "clean up the battlefield" and then led Xiang Jing and the rest to the top floor.

Arriving at the sixth floor, in an office, an old man over the age of a hundred was seated in a military uniform.

His expression was indifferent, as if he didn't even know that there were two whole floors downstairs with a dead servant tied to him with explosives.

In fact, he knew that even that group of people had cut off all surveillance of the building, cut off all contact with the outside world, and completely imprisoned him inside this steel building.

However, he represented the majority of the forces in the Yanjing Army. This matter was of great importance and directly affected China and all of humanity. He could not lose and he could not allow himself to lose.

The calm that he had always held in power made him wait here. As long as he did not die, there would be a chance for change.

"Creak!"

The locked up office was opened. Xu Han stood at the door and saluted while saying loudly, "Reporting to the commander in chief, Xu Han has completed his mission and brought Mr. Xiang Jing here."

The old man who was sitting behind the desk stood up quickly, his eyes gleaming with excitement as he said, "Quick, quickly invite Mr. Xiang Jing in."

Xiang Jing walked into the office and told Lee Qiang to wait outside. Xu Han then left the room and closed the door.

Looking at the old man in front of him, even Xiang Jing felt a little pressured.

This unassuming old man stood at the peak of power within the entire State of Huaxia, his every sentence determining the life and death of tens of thousands of people.

The old man was wearing a Chinese tunic suit as he said with a smile, "Mr. Xiang Jing, thank you for all the hard work on this trip."

Xiang Jing waved his hand and said, "I, Xiang Jing, am a boor with no culture and am not a teacher. If you don't mind, just call me Little Xiang."

The old man laughed heartily, "I won't bother with these names anymore, I'll just take my small term instead."

Xiang Jing smiled and said, "I still don't know how to address you."

The old man shook his head. "Not really. My name is Song Hongzheng. Anyone who knows me well will call me Elder Soong."

The two of them sat opposite each other as Elder Soong personally poured Xiang Jing a cup of tea.

Xiang Jing took it over and said, "Elder Soong, it seems like your situation isn't looking too good."

Ever since he got off the plane yesterday, the journey had not been peaceful at all. On the surface, it looked peaceful, but in reality, it had been through countless battles in the dark.

Since he came here today, he had even used a dead meat bomb.