I am weak and friendly

Chapter 393 The Boy in the Fierce Wind

In fact, Shen Hong admired Lin Po Xiao quite a bit; he had actually prepared an armory on the 41st floor.

Looking at the weapons he hadn't touched in a long time, Shen Hong felt that Lin Po-xiao had at least done one good thing.

Li Tieqiang was clearly more inexperienced than him. Shen Hong helped Li Tieqiang choose two weapons and hung them on his body. Li Tieqiang's phone rang.

He glanced down and then frowned.

Li Tieqiang: "I have to answer this call."

Shen Hong: "Who?"

"Brother Tang."

Shen Hong: "..."

"Click, click, click—"

He paused for a moment as he inspected the firearms.

Tang Yiping was unaware that Li Tieqiang had actually been in contact with Master Tang for some time.

If you want to use nuclear weapons to deter Tang Yiping, you must ensure that the nuclear weapons are effective.

Nuclear weapons require maintenance.

Li Tieqiang did a lot of work in protecting him.

Li Tieqiang took a deep breath, answered the phone, and then heard Master Tang's anxious voice: "Brother Li, I'm sorry to bother you at this time, I can't get in touch with Pingzi..."

Li Tieqiang looked at Shen Hong and turned on the speakerphone.

Then the two looked at each other, listening to Master Tang's rambling inside.

When Shen Hong received the call from the man who claimed to be surnamed Chen, even though he brought news that reinforcements were on their way, he did not intend to linger, because they could do nothing else.

They don't need to prepare reinforcements either.

But now, they can't hang up the phone.

Reassure him.

Shen Hong mouthed the words to Li Tieqiang.

Soothe him? You make it sound so easy!
Li Tieqiang glared angrily at Shen Hong.

How can I tell him that Hirako went to a place that humans cannot understand and that no one else can enter?
Perhaps he went to the other side of the world all by himself?
Even more dangerous?

Tell me, what should I say?
Shen Hong shrugged.

He called you, not me. I don't care, you figure it out yourself!

Okay, okay, is that how you see it?
Li Tieqiang glared angrily.

While the two of them stared at each other, exchanging glances, Master Tang rambled on, looking completely lost: "This kid is usually very obedient, but he never tells me when he wants to do something dangerous. He's always so reckless and doesn't think about the consequences or our feelings... I don't want to cause you any trouble at times like this, so I'm just asking you to keep an eye on him. Just keeping an eye on him for me would be great..."

“Okay, don’t worry, I’ll tell everyone to keep an eye on Tang and have him call you as soon as he has time,” Li Tieqiang said.

that's it?
Shen Hong's eyes widened. "Your attempt to appease him is so insincere."

So what if?

What can I promise? Li Tieqiang continued to stare wide-eyed.

"Thank you, thank you so much. I'm sorry to have troubled you." Master Tang hung up the phone, expressing his deepest gratitude. "I won't bother you anymore!"

No, we've caused you trouble.

It is our incompetence that we cannot save this city, and it is also a child who has to risk his life.

I am sorry.

"This child should have made a phone call before leaving," Shen Hong sighed.

"What did you say?" Li Tieqiang asked.

This really stumped Shen Hong.

Yeah, what did you say?
Say "Dad, I love you?"

He said, "Dad, I'm going to risk my life."

She said, "Dad, if I don't come back..."

Say what?

It's better not to fight.

Shen Hong and Li Tieqiang exchanged a glance, then "click, click," hung two more guns on their bodies.

Li Tieqiang glanced at his phone, thought for a moment, and then put it down.

We're sorry, we have to break our promise.

But this should be the last time.

The two exchanged a glance, then turned and walked towards the elevator.

While waiting for the elevator, Shen Hong turned around and looked into the lobby.

There are only a few people left on the 41st floor.

What wonderful young men they are, he thought.

...On the other end of the phone, Mr. Tang hung up and stood there silently.

Beside her, Mu Shiniang's phone was playing a video from the internet; the strange things happening in Hailing City had gone viral.

Hearing the sounds inside, Master Tang gritted his teeth, turned around, and left.

"Where are you going?" Madam Mu caught up with him.

"I'll go and bring my son back."

……

In the command center of the Benchmark Reality Committee, everyone was busy.

As different squads continued to break through the critical zone and enter Hailing City on the other side, they began to occupy some strongholds, and the overall situation began to develop in a positive direction.

However, one thing remains unchanged: many people, even a large portion of people, in the other world are immune to their "extraction".

These people are currently under Tang Yiping's "protection".

The question is, where exactly did Tang Yiping go?
Boss Tang said he was going to rest for a while and asked everyone to find Tang Yiping's whereabouts before he returned. At this moment, almost everyone was using their own methods to try to find Tang Yiping.

Because Boss Tang's orders are absolute, if Tang Yiping cannot be found, someone will really have to take responsibility after Boss Tang returns.

This kind of responsibility is not easy to bear.

Time passed second by second, and footsteps came from outside the door again. Then the door was opened, and Mr. Tang, dressed in a white suit, walked in.

He glanced at the busy crowd and frowned: "Still haven't found him?"

In that instant, many people held their breath, and the entire hall was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

Boss Tang's face had become visibly darker.

That's why the clattering sound of Young Master Tang's keyboard seemed particularly jarring.

Everyone looked at Young Master Tang.

"Just a moment!" he said without looking up, then stared at his keyboard, continuing to pound away. "I'll find him soon!"

Fortunately, at that moment, Young Master Tang's rapid typing stopped.

But his expression was full of confusion.

"How can it be……"

"You found him?" Boss Tang pressed. "Where is he?"

Before Young Master Tang could speak, everyone suddenly felt the whole world shake.

……

Tang Yiping stood on the spire of the Qihang Building.

From a distance, the bubble space looks like a bubble, but when Tang Yiping got closer, he realized that its boundaries were not actually clearly defined.

Tang Yiping didn't realize that he had passed through anything and had already entered this bubble space spore, standing at the top of the tower.

Tang Yiping looked up, and his human vision allowed him to see a clear blue sky.

But somewhere in his mind, the images of the "Forked Sheep" and the "Negative Entropy Farm" were reflected, along with that flowing "background".

He squinted, bent down, and saw a certain boundary.

It was faintly visible, like a barely discernible horizon.

It's here.

The boundary of the bubble space.

The question is, how do we separate these two worlds?
Tang Yiping admitted that when he came, it was based on a certain possibility and an impulse, an impulse that "it can definitely work," without much thought.

After all, deep thought is useless; he knows nothing about things like bubble spaces and can only react to whatever comes his way.

It would be great if we could just kick it away.

As Tang Yiping thought this, he stomped his foot.

Wait, is it just my imagination?
Why do I feel like this city is shaking?
Tang Yiping stomped his foot again.

"Was it really shaking?" Tang Yiping asked.

"Woo-hoo?" Stokka's voice came from inside the cloak.

What do you mean you didn't see it?

It's pointless to ask this stupid dog.

Thinking this, Tang Yiping stomped his foot again.

Then he saw a crowd surging in from all directions like a tide.

"Stop...stop!"

Below, the car door opened as the car sped by, and Boss Tang stepped out. Looking up, he saw the young man standing in the fierce wind.

He stood proudly in the wind, looking down at the whole world as if he were looking down at a group of ants.

Behind him, a cloak was blown away by the wind high in the sky, turning into darkness that covered half the sky.

(End of this chapter)