After Zheng Ya finished brewing a pot of Dragon Tiger Bone-Setting Soup and sent Secretary Song and the others away, Fu Qingyao called him to the osmanthus tree and warned him: "The international situation is very bad, and you may have exposed your whereabouts."
This is clearly a frame-up to claim that a biological virus was released on Shangkou Island.
Do you know what this means?
People will die, and you'll be crushed by international public opinion, do you understand?
"Mom, spend more time with your wife tonight. I'm going out to see my master to discuss a plan." Zheng Ya didn't want to talk much. If there's a problem, just fight it off and solve it, right?
Fu Qingyao watched him walk out the door in silence, feeling very worried and unsure how to help him get out of this predicament!
Not long after Zheng Ya left, Xu Qi entered the courtyard: "Mom, is he alright?"
"Don't worry, he'll be fine!" Fu Qingyao reassured him in a self-deceptive manner, not even believing it herself.
Xu Qi wasn't stupid: "If someone confirms that he released a biological virus on Kou Island, I'm afraid even the country can't protect him."
That's a crime against humanity, and it will provoke a global boycott..."
"Alright, daughter-in-law, he went to see his master. With his master there, nothing could possibly happen to him." Fu Qingyao hoped this was true.
However, Xu Qi was not optimistic: "Well, I guess so!"
"Now that you're pregnant, try to worry less and try to keep a cheerful mood. It's good for the baby's growth and development, you know?"
"Okay, I'll try not to think about those unhappy things..."
The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law had a heart-to-heart talk and supported each other.
This made it impossible for the elderly couple, Mr. and Mrs. Sun, to sleep because they could hear their conversation in their second-floor room!
The elderly couple were thinking about how to help Zheng Ya escape danger.
But when it comes to international issues, no matter how capable Mr. Sun is, he can't reach the international level!
The higher authorities are also working on Zheng Ya's case, issuing international condemnations that someone has framed Zheng Ya.
Zheng Ya had already set off for the other side of the sea, heading towards North America.
One step is forty or fifty li, a thousand steps is four or five thousand li.
With a speed of five or six steps per second and a running speed of tens of thousands of miles per minute, even the fastest fighter jets can't keep up.
Zheng Ya's speed was too fast. Even when crossing the sea, he only lightly touched the surface with his toes, transforming into a phantom that traversed space and whistled past.
Five minutes later, Zheng Ya used his powerful senses to locate the North American Military Intelligence Bureau. After reviewing their English knowledge, he learned some bad news: they had been exposed?
However, during the ten-odd days that Zheng Ya wreaked havoc on the Japanese invaders on Kou Island, the entire Japanese population was in a state of panic, and many people sent telegrams to the world for help. The United States dispatched reconnaissance aircraft to conduct on-site reconnaissance and photographed the targets.
The people in the photos all look different.
Ninety-nine percent of them were native Japanese Japanese, yet they were wreaking havoc everywhere at an incredible speed.
It destroys everything in its path, demonstrating its immense destructive power.
In reality, it was Zheng Ya who took away the Japanese invaders' equipment and supplies, which was misunderstood as having super destructive power and destroying all the Japanese invaders' supplies and equipment on their homeland.
Furthermore, after he left, a large number of people with cerebral palsy emerged, suspected of releasing biochemical viruses to harm people.
The key is one of the photos, which shows Zheng Ya removing her disguise and revealing her true face.
Zheng Ya's cultivation of high-quality seeds in China has made him famous both at home and abroad, and his photos have been published in newspapers, making many people around the world aware of what Zheng Ya looks like.
As a result, Zheng Ya was exposed.
Just then, the United States wanted to get rid of Zheng Ya, so it used international public opinion pressure to expose Zheng Ya's scandals, create a sensation, and then use photographs as evidence to kill Zheng Ya in one fell swoop and achieve its goal.
Therefore, the photos of Zheng Ya that were exposed are temporarily sealed in the North American intelligence agency's safe and have not yet been taken out and reproduced.
This made Zheng Ya secretly relieved. He strolled on the rooftop platform of the North American Military Intelligence Bureau, pondering how to make his move.
Should we bet on big or small?
If we bet big, we'll take over North America in one fell swoop.
In any case, North America exists to bully weak countries and seize their land. If we can't take it back, we'll destroy North America in an eye for an eye.
I'll bet a small amount; I'll just take the photos and kill the people involved.
At this moment, the director of the North American Military Intelligence Bureau tapped the table with his right finger and said, "This Zheng Ya is too dangerous!"
He possessed immense destructive power and single-handedly destroyed an entire Japanese nation.
We can't afford to mess with people like that!
"Director, why don't we expose Zheng Ya's crimes to other countries and use them as a tool to kill him?"
At least we don't have to confront Zheng Ya. If he goes berserk, we simply can't withstand his rage! The deputy director only wanted to shift the blame, and regretted it when he reported the evidence of Zheng Ya's crimes to the authorities.
The bureau chief agreed wholeheartedly, saying, "Do you think we should frame that country for dealing with that ruthless Zheng Ya?"
"Well, actually I think we should support a large number of radio stations for the Japanese invaders, have them sign and take photos to expose the crimes Zheng Ya discovered on Kou Island, and then distribute leaflets to countries all over the world."
"We urge the whole world to condemn Zheng Ya. If we can't kill him, we should at least disgust him to death." The deputy director thought this was the best idea.
After all, when using someone else to do the dirty work, it's best to find the victim, and pairing that with real photos makes it the most convincing.
The bureau chief said with a headache, "This is not good for us!"
"Director, Kou Island has now become a slave society from the Stone Age. It is a springboard for us to occupy and establish a strategic platform. Its significance is immense!" The deputy director deliberately reminded him, feeling that he lacked strategic vision.
The bureau chief's eyes lit up: "Great, let's do it that way! If we do this well, we'll be remembered in history, haha!"
"Hehe, it's good that the director agrees. Actually, I had already sent people with radios and others to Kou Island by plane."
"We're ready to reproduce the evidence of Zheng Ya's crimes on Kou Island. Once that's done, we can finish the mission, rush back, and reproduce a large batch, which will then be put to use!" The deputy director smugly clarified a fact, reaping the benefits.
In fact, he said this at this moment in order to get the bureau chief to oust him, and he had already reported all of this to the authorities, so that all the credit would be his.
This is a good opportunity to slip away and avoid Zheng Ya, that god of death.
Quietly slipping back to one's original self and sacrificing the rights gained from one's achievements—that would be the greatest gain, killing two birds with one stone.
The bureau chief was furious, but he didn't show it. Instead, he praised his achievements: "You did a good job. I will definitely report your accomplishments to the authorities. Expect a promotion and a raise!"
"Idiot!" Zheng Ya began to act, and the two bureau chiefs warily drew their guns: "Who's there? Ahhh!"
"You, let go..." The deputy director grabbed the director's neck, pointing his gun at the director's head. The director also grabbed his neck, drew his gun, and pointed it at the director's head. Both pulled the triggers: "Bang!"
They killed each other, and even in death, they wore expressions of terror and disbelief.
That's right, Zheng Ya changed the way he punished enemies, planning for Kong Huan and his allies to kill each other.
That night, North America suffered...
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