Guoyun: My system rests with the country

Lin Dong didn't know that he missed a big fish.

If he knew that the person sitting in the Bradley M2A4 armored combat vehicle and persuading him to surrender was the head of Citigroup Intelligence, then even if Lin Dong tried his best, he would keep him.

Michael was led by his subordinates to flee in a hurry, and he finally let out a sigh of relief when he entered the Meadberg barracks.

Immediately, he lost his temper and issued an extremely strict gag order.

"Hey, hey, what is the other party, what is this black disgusting liquid!"

Michael is in the office, holding today's battle record to check.

Obviously, the opponent's strength, agility, and reaction speed far surpassed ordinary people.

Michael greedily watched the recorded video, and didn't care about Lin Dong's killing of Citigroup soldiers. He just greedily looked at two things on Lin Dong's body.

"A sword that can cut through a gun barrel, and a liquid armor that can stop bullets?"

"The value of this thing is almost comparable to the monsters in Area 51."

"If I can get these two things, Robin will be impressed with me!"

Michael thought for a while, and the purpose of the other party's actions was very clear, which was to rescue Wang Ziqian.

Wang Ziqian was imprisoned in the Florence prison, and the other party is likely to break in.

"Hmph, if that's the case..."

Michael sneered and muttered to himself:
"There is an old saying in the Xia Kingdom, you are invited to go to the jar by yourself. If you want to rob the prison, then I will let you come and go!"

A black shadow helicopter lifted off in the night, carrying a silver-white box, and headed towards Florence Prison.

Florence Prison is located about 200 kilometers south of Denver, backed by the Rocky Mountains, with unique and beautiful scenery.

But this prison is known by the world as the most terrifying prison in the world.

This prison, armed with high technology, houses the most violent and dangerous prisoners in Citigroup.

These people have served an average of 88 years in prison. Basically, once they enter this prison, it is impossible to get out alive.

Today the prison ushered in a new "guest"

"Aha, come and see, a new rookie is here."

"It's a yellow-skinned Asian. I like this skin color. He reminds me of my girlfriend from Sakura Country."

"Fake, didn't your girlfriend from Sakura Country be killed by you?"

"That's right, I not only killed her, but also skinned her."

"Look at this kid, he looks really good, I like this girl, no one is allowed to rob me, I want to be the first to do him!"

All kinds of obscenities poured into Wang Ziqian's ears from all directions, and he looked up desperately, only to see behind the metal prison door, criminals of all kinds, big and small, with all kinds of skin colors staring at him with malicious eyes.

It's like a pack of wild wolves surrounding a weak rabbit!

Wang Ziqian was imprisoned in Room 217. Fortunately, Florence Prison is a special prison for serious criminals, and all cells are for one person, which saved Wang Ziqian from being humiliated as soon as he arrived.

A voice came from the cell next door: "Aha, little girl with yellow skin, as your neighbor, let me give you a piece of advice, don't eat too much, otherwise your stomach will be pushed out when the wind is released tomorrow." .”

Wang Ziqian sat numbly on the prison bed.

Unbeknownst to everyone, tomorrow is his birthday, his 26th birthday.

In the first half of Wang Ziqian's more than 20 years of life, he lived in a muddle until he was driven to Citigroup by his father.

In a place far away from his homeland, Wang Ziqian finally realized what money can't buy, that is dignity.

Although Citigroup claims to be a democratic country, it actually discriminates seriously.

White-skinned people look down on black-skinned people, and black-skinned people bully other races of skin color everywhere.

He has seen with his own eyes the famous people in the country, when they come to Citigroup, they wink and kneel to please others.

I have also seen wealthy people with strong fortunes refused service by Citigroup stores.

Even Wang Ziqian himself saw a white homeless man begging in Citigroup. Out of sympathy, Wang Ziqian gave the beggar 100 Citi coins, and the white beggar jumped up violently.

He spat out thick phlegm and cursed: "What the hell, are you a yellow-skinned monkey worthy of giving me alms?"

The white beggar tore up the donated cash and threw it at Wang Ziqian's face.

The scraps of banknotes fluttered one after another, and Wang Ziqian realized it amidst the applause of everyone around him. He finally understood the meaning that Xia Guo represented.

If the country is strong, the people will be rich, and if it is backward, it will be beaten.

Never at any moment, Wang Ziqian wants the country to be prosperous and strong more than now.

Only when the country is strong can the people live and work in peace and contentment;
Only when the country is strong can I and the people of Xia have dignity and status.

Think about the former Yugoslavia,
Look at Serbia today,
Wang Ziqian finally realized that it may take several generations of efforts to make the country strong.

But from this moment on, he has decided to fight!

For the rise of Xia Kingdom, shed the last drop of blood.

now,

His promise is about to be fulfilled!

A hole was opened under the cell door, and a plastic dinner plate was handed in.

The black food had a fishy smell, and Wang Ziqian didn't even look at it.

Poured the food directly into the toilet.

He has already made up his mind, wait until after 0 o'clock at night, after his birthday, he will find a way to end his life.

"How can I be humiliated at the hands of these villains!"

Clothes lying on the cold bed, Wang Ziqian stared at the narrow ceiling in a daze.

This is the first time for him to celebrate his birthday alone in other places. In the past, at this time, he would always meet with three or five friends. After drinking and eating in the restaurant, he would drive to Dongyue Mountain, the highest in Qingteng City, to set off fireworks.

"Fireworks are so beautiful, they symbolize good wishes."

"Unfortunately, I probably won't be able to see it in the future."

Time passed by every minute and every second, just when Wang Ziqian felt that it was past the early morning and was about to find a way to end his life.

Shrill sirens sounded outside the prison.

Immediately there was a violent roar.

In the silent night, such a sound was extremely ear-piercing, and the whole prison seemed to be boiling.

The prisoners threw themselves at the prison door, banging on the iron bars and yelling.

"What happened?"

"Hey, where did the prison guard go, where is the prison guard!"

"Let me out, let me out!"

Wang Ziqian was taken aback, and threw himself on the iron gate, not knowing why, and looked outside.

"Attack, someone attacked the prison!"

"Block the exit, don't let him break in."

There was a lot of gunfire outside, accompanied by roars, explosions, screams, and various sounds.

It seemed that the power system was affected, and the long lights in the prison flickered a few times quickly, and then there was a buzzing sound.

The prison management system is down!

At this moment, all the cell fences opened at the same time.

The prisoners were taken aback for a moment, then laughed and walked out of the prison.

"This is the breath of freedom!"