End-Times Space Bigshot Transmigrates to the 70s

The former richest person and end-times space bigshot, Su Qingzhu, after perishing together with the Zombie Emperor, transmigrated to the 1970s.

She, who had been weary for an entire life, or...

Chapter 180 Regret

After that comes the main event.

"Has the higher-ups figured out how to handle this?"

"In the end, maybe the minority will obey the majority?" Si Jingyu smiled helplessly. "It's hard to handle. Some people think it's too much, and some think it's too light."

"You can't just generalize. Background is another issue." Su Qingzhu sighed helplessly, "But before someone makes a mistake, who knows if he's a good person or a bad person?"

She couldn't help but feel lucky that she didn't have to think about those things, otherwise it would be really troublesome.

"Good or bad is just a matter of thought." Si Jingyu nodded. "By the way, do you want to fire another shot?"

Su Qingzhu reacted quickly, "What? Did Yanbei start fighting again?"

"Yes, after all sorts of probing, it seems they've confirmed that the cannon isn't from our country, so they've started drug trafficking and smuggling again."

"Let's go tonight." Su Qingzhu's eyes lit up as if he had thought of something. "Why don't we go to the United States and bring back our national treasure?"

"Well, it's not impossible. Let me get them to do some statistics when I get back, and then we can take action."

"OK."

Then it will be fun!

That night, two disguised "heroes" quietly appeared in the territory of the country.

"boom!"

After the deafening roar, the two hills where poppies were grown were razed to the ground.

The huge fire caused by the artillery fire burned all the ripe poppies nearby.

The rising poisonous gas was blown deep into the country by the strong wind.

Don’t you love drug trafficking?

Then let you smoke enough!

When the Chinese border troops heard the loud noise and rushed out, they saw the fire had burned the sky red. A force 10 gale came from nowhere and blew all the smoke towards the country of Xian.

They held each other's hands, standing firmly in the strong wind, staring at the magical scene intently.

Suddenly someone shouted: "I feel like someone is protecting our country."

Another proudly echoed: "That's because we have a clear conscience."

They also want to live a good life, but not by stealing or taking shortcuts, but by being down-to-earth and working hard.