"Leader, we were attacked halfway, and someone wanted to kill us-" After getting out of danger, he asked himself to report to Jingzhou.

"Is it related to that big explosion?"

Leader No. 2 asked.

The big explosion at a height of thousands of miles was monitored by relevant departments and caused shock.

This level of explosion is equivalent to the power of a small nuclear weapon, which attracted the attention of senior officials. He immediately sent someone to investigate, but found no trace.

However, when the relevant personnel arrived, no trace was found.

Only in the mountains and forests a few dozen kilometers below the explosion, several Western bodies and special rocket launchers were found.

"Who killed these Westerners is still a mystery.

However, not far from the corpse, there was a strange giant pit, which seemed to have been landed by a meteorite and smashed out."

Road 2.

"Western corpses, rocket launchers, and strange giant pits?"

I frowned, I don’t know what the relationship is.

At this moment, he jumped Lin Feng off the plane and reported the truth that he died with the super thermal missile.

"Leader, if it weren't for this person, we might have all been killed."

Seek one's own way.

"God bless me, China."

No. 2 exclaimed, and felt respectful, and asked: "Who is this person? You must commend him, posthumously enthrone him, set up a tomb for him, and welcome him into the garden of the martyrs."

He asked himself: "Leader, this person's registered name is Konoha."

"Koye?"

Hearing the word Konoha, No. 2 was instantly relieved and his tone was rapid: "Is it him?

How could it be him?"

"Leader, do you know this person?"

He was confused about himself and was also unfamiliar with the name Konoha.

“This matter must be kept absolutely confidential.

I have something to do here, so I'll leave it first."

No. 2 hung up the phone and then dialed a phone with a dedicated line.

"Old boy, Lin Feng, he sacrificed his life for the country."

The old man's voice was heavy and sad.

Only he knows Konoha’s true identity, and it is Lin Feng’s pseudonym.

"What?"

Mr. Tong was making dumplings. When he heard the news, he was stunned.

At present, No. 2 briefly described the matter.

"The greatest hero is the most important weapon of the country."

Mr. Tong was full of tears and felt very regretful.

At this moment, the two old men who were used to the wind and rain were silent and fell into endless grief.

I don’t know how long it took, Mr. Tong suddenly asked, “Old Li, what did you say just now?

Those Westerners were killed, and they were strangely pitted?"

"Quick, send the photo over and let me see."

At this moment, several sets of photos came.

When Mr. Tong saw it, he was stunned and a glimmer of hope ignited in his heart.

"Old Li, I have a premonition, maybe, he is not dead-" "What?

Not dead?

Lao Tong, that's thousands of miles away, don't joke."

"We can never imagine people with god-level combat power.

I seriously suspect that those Westerners are most likely killed by him?"

"real?"

No. 2's eyes were lit.

"Even if he is not dead, he is very likely to be seriously injured. I suggest sending someone to search along that area immediately to see if he can find anything?"

"Okay, I'll send someone here right away."

Just after No. 2 hung up the phone, an unfamiliar number came in.

Number Two was puzzled that his number was top secret and only a few people knew it, and the number in front of him was obviously not any of those people.

Who is it?

Could it be Lin Feng?

The old man suddenly felt this way and immediately answered the phone and a familiar voice rang out from the other end.

"Old man, what about it?

It took so long to answer the phone?

Could it be that shameful things, are you doing?"

"Lin Feng, you, you are not dead!"

No. 2 was surprised and happy when he heard this familiar voice.

"Bah, old man, how dare you curse me?"

"I'm cursing you, why?

If you don't agree, come and bite me."

When the old man learned that Lin Feng was still alive, he was very happy and he sweared.

"Ahem.

Old man, you are the No. 2 in our Hua. Can you pay attention to your image?"

Lin Feng rolled his eyes and was speechless.

"I like it, you can control it."

The old man said.

"Ahem, let's talk about serious matters, several old angel-level monsters in the West planned a conspiracy to try to intercept the source-" At this moment, Lin Feng truthfully informed the information obtained by searching the soul.

"Bastard, these despicable bastards actually use such shameless means."

The old man was very angry when he heard this.

"Lin Feng, thanks to you this time. On behalf of the country and the people, I thank you."

The old man said gratefully.

"No matter how nice it sounds, it's better to be a little real."

Lin Feng sucked his teeth and said.

"Don't worry, the country will not treat you badly.

When you come back, I will definitely give you a satisfactory reward."

The old man said.

"That's about the same."

"Lin Feng, are you seriously injured? Should you send someone to support you?"

The old man asked, caring about Lin Feng's injuries.

"It doesn't matter if you have a small injury."

Lin Feng said: "However, support is still needed.

You immediately have someone prepare me for a plane to Fezra."

The old man was frightened. He fell from a height of thousands of miles and was just a little bit of a small injury. This is too perverted.

"Where are you now?"

The old man asked.

"Youzhou!"
To be continued...