Chapter Forty-Eight: Another Promotion?



What is a nation?

Many people think that a country is just a country and have no concept of it. They live on a piece of land, and what they are standing on is just a noisy land that they even hate.

They never considered what kind of existence the motherland holds for their compatriots living abroad!

When our motherland is strong, you can walk with your head held high and your chest out.

If our motherland is weak, we must live with our tails between our legs!

The motherland influences their every day, every event that happens, and every glance they receive. In many people's eyes, returning to one's roots is no longer just a sentiment.

It's an obsession!

It's stubbornness!

It's my own home!

After sending the text message, Fang Zong finally breathed a sigh of relief, tapped the table, and waited for Peter's reply.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

There was no response!

Fang Zong's eyes grew even darker, as dark as a deep abyss.

...

The San Francisco Tower, its bright exterior reflecting the vibrant colors of the entire city.

But no one knows that, whether it is day or night, there are dark eyes on the top floor of the building, watching over the entire city and controlling all life and death!

Peter had just finished a meeting in the conference room.

The supervising agents all left, leaving Lux sitting in her original spot. As the crowd dispersed, a gloomy middle-aged man suddenly stopped and said in a sinister tone, "Sir, you need to consider how to deal with Fang."

"Get out!" Frenzied spider silk flew everywhere, grabbed the gloomy man, and slammed him out of the conference room.

Give you a little sunshine and you're all beaming; give you a little happiness and you're going crazy. I'm considerate of my subordinates, but you don't know my methods, do you?

Peter moved like lightning, chasing after the man and delivering another kick. The gloomy man crashed into the rotor of a helicopter, his body bent backward in a terrifying and eerie arc.

Peter returned to the meeting room and tapped on his phone.

He looked at Lux and said stiffly, "The results from the ghost energy monitoring instrument are out. The ghost energy activity in the entire San Francisco area has dropped to zero. Fang also issued a report saying that he was able to kill the two leading ghosts with the help of Lin Qiaoyu and Liu Yonghe. In addition, the instrument's results and his report have been received by the Alliance. Headquarters has issued an order for me to find out his abilities."

Lux suddenly looked up.

She was very curious about Fang Zong's abilities, but unfortunately, Fang Zong kept them very well hidden, and she couldn't figure them out.

This time, Fang Zong wiped out the powerful ghost. Although he submitted a report saying that it was the result of Lin Qiaoyu and Liu Yonghe's help, it was obvious that no one believed him.

Even if the soldiers operating the tanks simply left, no one would have witnessed the battle.

Even without witnesses.

No matter how many reasons there are, the FBI will not let go of any clues!

Peter took a deep breath and sighed, "Lux, what do you think?"

"I think Fang's report is like this, so that should be it."

Lux's answer was very official.

“Tell the truth!” Peter slammed his fist on the table.

“Yes, sir.” Lux said calmly, “Fang’s abilities have always seemed very mysterious to me. That’s good, if he’s one of our own.”

"But he wants to return to the East!"

“Then it will be up to you to do it,” Lux continued. “You are his good friend, you defend him, and he defends you. Perhaps you should know just how capable he really is, and how to keep him in the FBI.”

“Me?” Peter asked back, then suddenly gave a bitter smile.

...

San Francisco is bustling with activity, and a month has passed since the Lunar New Year in the East.

Fang Zong came out of the San Francisco building, arrived at the parking lot, opened the car door, and looked speechless.

"Lux, Peter is shameless, isn't he?" she suddenly asked, turning around.

Lux smiled and shook her head, saying, "Fang, you've misunderstood the minister. The matters above are very important, and they're dragging him to meetings every day. He's been taken away several times in the past few days. It's not that he's avoiding you."

"He's shameless, isn't he?" Fang Zong asked again.

Lux said very seriously, "Actually, the minister is a very magnanimous person."

Where are his family's ancestral graves?

Lux: "..."

"Does he have a younger sister? Is she pretty?"

Lux: "..."

Okay, I'm speechless.

If he answered even one of these questions, given Dark Spider-Man's personality, he'd definitely get himself killed...

Fang Zong returned to his apartment, lay down on a deck chair, pulled over the majestic lion statue, and began to coil around it.

Actually, he wasn't in a hurry to return to China.

There are still two months until graduation. In these two months, Fang Zong still needs to talk to Sophia about some things, so there's no rush to book plane tickets.

But Peter's attitude gave him a bad feeling.

Just then, my phone rang.

Fang Zong took out his phone from the inside pocket of his coat, opened it, and immediately gasped.

This is an internal FBI message.

This is terrible news!

First, there was the large-scale destruction of armed forces.

The U.S. government issued an order requiring the FBI to assist local military districts and local security forces in destroying 90% of the armed forces' munitions, including but not limited to intercontinental ballistic missiles, air-to-air missiles, surface-to-air tomahawk missiles, thermobaric weapons, hand grenades, and so on.

All remaining ammunition stockpiles will be stored at FBI headquarters around the world and guarded by League of Legends personnel!

Secondly, a gun ban was issued.

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