A fully-formed Commander-level being?
It's just so-so, nothing special, nowhere near as good as our dog.
Li Qingyu remained unmoved.
I've even taken down Deathwing, a top-tier fighter. Goldba is nothing to me.
Of course, it's not unfounded, but it's absolutely impossible for Li Qingyu to go up on his own initiative.
unless….
Is Colonel Chu standing nearby?
Or... with two shields on top?
at the same time.
Ahead, as Luo Ji slowly approached, the giant golden cake suddenly trembled.
Startled, Roger's right foot dangled in mid-air, too afraid to land.
Li Qingyu was so frightened that he couldn't breathe.
It wasn't fear, but rather being infected by the tense atmosphere.
a long time.
Seeing that Jinbaba only trembled and did not wake up, Li Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief.
Roger finally put his slightly stiff right foot down.
Whew!
Master Bai, who was squatting to the side, also breathed a sigh of relief.
Li Qingyu glanced at it casually and was immediately startled by the exaggerated black uniform on Bai Shi's chest.
Tsk tsk tsk…
This uniform design is... really good!
Li Qingyu was filled with emotion.
"Spicy, Spicy Bro..."
Suddenly, a weak, rural-style witch's voice rang out, interrupting Li Qingyu's appreciation of the uniform.
"Why doesn't he agree? Why is he afraid of waking up the hot guy?"
Upon hearing this, Li Qingyu and Master Bai were taken aback. After exchanging a glance, they looked back at Luo Ji, who was still rubbing against them.
Damn it...
This guy ruined the whole thing.
Faced with the curious little witch, Li Qingyu had no choice but to start making things up.
"Where we live, it's customary to wake someone up with a kiss, so that they'll be in a good mood when they wake up."
"Oh, oh, that's far away."
The little witch was bewildered but impressed.
Li Qingyu glanced at the little witch twice.
Why does it feel like this thing's pronunciation is getting more and more like it's from remote areas?
....……………..........................
While Li Qingyu's team was practicing Tai Chi with Jin Baba...
On the other side of the blue planet, at the U.S. Presidential Palace.
A meticulous white old man with a full head of silver hair and a face full of confidence.
He was sitting casually in the luxurious armchair in the president's office, with his feet propped up on the table and his hands behind his head, looking extremely comfortable.
Knock knock knock…
Suddenly, a short knock sounded on the door.
The old man was so frightened that he quickly put his legs down and sat up straight.
After straightening his black tie with red spots on his chest, the old man coughed twice and spoke slowly.
"Come in."
A few seconds later.
The office door was gently pushed open.
A black female secretary with long red hair entered the room carrying a cage.
The cage contained Xiaobai, which Li Qingyu had brought back last night.
Upon seeing the visitor, the old man relaxed and resumed his previous posture.
Why did you bring this thing here?
Upon hearing this, the Black female secretary smiled.
"This was something that China returned to the former president. I had to bring it over first so that the current president could take a look at it."
That's right, this old man is none other than the new US president, John D. Biden.
Former President Trump, on the other hand, was forced to step down by a vote of all factions because he closed too many classified laboratories, which aroused dissatisfaction among many high-ranking officials, and because of his major defeat in the Civilization Contest.
As for Angel, her achievement in eliminating the demon seed is noteworthy.
Who cares?
Most high-ranking officials in the United States only care about…
Why didn't the Maoist and Chinese seeds die? What did they gain? Why did the United States gain nothing?
Old Deng took the cage, glanced at Little White with its bloodshot eyes, and then returned the cage to the female secretary.
"Send it to that old man. He's lost his position and his daughter."
"Hehehe..."
Old Deng chuckled.
"Let this rabbit keep him company in his old age. Anyway, there are so many pets that have awakened their bloodlines now, one more rabbit won't make a difference."
"Yes, Your Excellency, you are so generous!"
Seeing the female secretary sway away, Old Deng finally withdrew his gaze, continued to lie down comfortably, and closed his eyes slightly.
Bang bang bang!!
However, at that moment...
A series of extremely rough knocks sounded, startling Old Deng so much that he quickly sat up straight.
However, before Old Deng could even ask a question...
A tall, muscular white man dressed in camouflage combat uniform pushed open the door, carrying a silver-white box, and strode in.
Upon seeing the person who had arrived.
Old Deng, who had been tense, relaxed once again.
It turned out to be his own son, Xiaobao.
"Dad, I brought the stuff. Those Russians were asking for way too much. If you hadn't stopped me from cheating them, I would have killed them."
Old Deng couldn't help but put his hand to his forehead, his face showing helplessness.
"What a load of rubbish! Your dad's president now, he has to be mindful of his status."
"It's good that the goods were brought back. The supplies lost are not important, since they all go to the national treasury anyway."
"Luckily, this thing is with the Russians. If it were in China, we wouldn't even have a chance..."
Before he could finish speaking...
With a loud bang.
The silver-white box was then tossed by Xiao Bao onto Old Deng's luxurious desk.
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