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A line of tiger tears flowed out from Zhao Changliu's eyes and flowed through the noses on both sides to the corners of his mouth. He suddenly felt that his tears were so bitter.

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Zhao Ziwei was next to Zhao Changqiu. She didn't know what was going on, so when she saw her brother's appearance, she was frightened and asked repeatedly: "Brother, brother, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"

Michael also looked at Zhao Changqi with surprise. Since he met Dongfang Xiao, he has been impressed by his magic again and again. In his heart, Zhao Changqi has become a great husband who eats steel and chews iron. Unexpectedly, this great husband has shed tears of sadness now.

Zhao Changqi seemed not to hear his sister's cry, but just stood on the spot like a wooden pile, a wooden pile that would shed tears.

Just when Zhao Ziwei wanted to go over and touch her brother with her hand, she saw her brother suddenly ran to a soldier, snatched the Type 95 assault rifle from his hand, and rushed to the center of the square like the wind.

Cartiero was trying to pry open the mouths of more than a dozen prisoners. Suddenly, Zhao Changqi rushed past him with a gun in his arms. Before he could understand what was going on, he saw Zhao Changqi raise the gun in his hand and shoot at the eleven prisoners. The sound of the gunshots made people's eardrums hurt. The powerful rifle bullets hit the prisoners' bodies like fallen leaves in the autumn wind, constantly swaying.

Zhao Changqiu gritted his teeth and was still not relieved after hitting a magazine, but he actually grabbed a slight rush of an imperial guard soldier next to him and shot again! It was not until the eleven prisoners were knocked into a leaky pot and turned into a blood gourd all over his body and stopped shooting, and suddenly turned the gun and pointed it at Bentley's head.

Bentley was already frightened by Zhao Changgui's madness, but he just watched Zhao Changgui's bloody massacre without any attention. It was not until Zhao Changgui pushed his hot muzzle against his forehead, and under the stimulation of pain, he suddenly woke up.

The guy knelt in front of Zhao Changqi with a thud, and said with tears in his nose: "Mr. Zhao, please spare me! Please spare me! You are not aware of villains, so I can do anything! Please spare me!"

It was not until this time that everyone around understood what was going on! Looking at Zhao Changgui, covered in blood, it was as if he was watching a bloodthirsty devil.

Cartiero also understood, and he suddenly shouted at Zhao Changgui: "Stop Mr. Zhao! You can't kill him!"

Although Bentley is abominable, he is the son of King Roy after all. If he kills him now, he cannot explain to King Roy. What's more, Zhao Changqi has killed all the soldiers of the M country. If Bentley is killed by Zhao Changqi again, Bentley will have an affair with foreign countries and sell off national interests. There will be no evidence of death.

When Zhao Changqi ran to the soldiers of the M country, Zhao Ziwei felt something was wrong, so she quickly chased her brother, but her brother was too fast. When he caught up with her, her brother had already finished all the prisoners.

At this moment, Zhao Ziwei saw that her brother didn't even let him go. She quickly ran to him, hugged his waist hard, and shouted at the top of her lungs: "Brother! Stop! You are committing a crime!"

Zhao Changqiu also knew that killing Bentley could not explain to King Roy, but the worker's death greatly stimulated his nerves, and he really couldn't calm down his anger! He hated Bentley. If it weren't for him, there would be no such storm in the Kingdom of Pique. The workers would not die, the other brothers would not die, and Hong Yaron would not be seriously injured!

Zhao Changqi's face was ashen, and his extreme sadness and anger made his steep lips tremble gently, but his hands holding the gun remained motionless.

Zhao Changqiu was also fighting fiercely. However, at this moment, a "punch" sound suddenly came from behind Bentley's butt, and then Zhao Changqiu smelled a pungent smell of shit. Bentley seemed to be scared and was still kneeling on the ground with a pale face and kept wailing: "Mr. Zhao, please spare me, please spare me! You Chinese people have an old saying, killing people is just a head-on, please spare me!"

Zhao Changqiu's muzzle finally dropped from Bentley's forehead. It was not Bentley's pitiful appearance that moved him, but the pungent smell that made him suddenly disdain to kill him.

Zhao Changgui gently tapped his sister's hand that was holding on his waist. Zhao Ziwei quickly moved her hand away from her brother's body, but she still looked at her brother with some concern.

Zhao Changqi did not speak, but still stood on the ground, turned around lonely, and walked out of the crowd. Xiao Suo's figure actually made people feel pity.

Bentley collapsed to the ground, as if all the bones were peeled off from his body, his eyes became unconscious again, and it was not until this time that he felt the back of his butt was muddy.

It was not until he walked to the crowd that Zhao Changqi stopped and said without looking back: "King Roy has been rescued, and arrange for someone to go to the port to greet him."

After saying that, Zhao Changqi squeezed out of the crowd and walked out.

A huge cheer suddenly erupted from the crowd, dispersing all the haze in the air!

Cartiero and Zhao Ziwei got together, discussed a few simple words, and then arranged various matters to welcome the king. The government of Pique's Kingdom was almost paralyzed, and the MPs were also injured in the battle just now, and those who could be counted on were Cartiero and Zhao Ziwei.

With the coordination of the two, the army of Pique Kingdom and some government departments operated efficiently.

An hour later, the Royal Wharf was filled with dense heads. Standing in front was Zhao Changqiu, with a desolate expression. Beside him was the guard of honor of the Royal Imperial Guard led by Cartiero, with a neat army and a high expression. Behind were the government staff led by Zhao Ziwei, who almost brought all the staff who could work. Behind were the people of the Pique Kingdom, and many media reporters were sandwiched in the middle, and dazzling spotlights kept flashing among the crowd.

There were no drums, no flowers, no noise or discussion. They came just to look at their dear kings and the warriors who saved the king.

Five 10,000-ton cargo ships finally appeared in people's sight, steadily landing, and resting on the ladder with peace of mind. Two soldiers from the devil training camp carried King Roy on a simple stretcher. King Roy had already fainted and lay quietly on the stretcher, with a peaceful expression.

The ambulance that had been prepared sounded and the sirens drove over. The medical staff carefully took the king to the ambulance, and then rushed to the Royal Hospital with a roar.

Brothers from the Devil Training Camp and the Poison Dragon Society walked down from the boat, covered in smoke and dust, carrying the wounded and the corpse. Zhao Changqi, who had been waiting, ran up step by step, and his eyes swept across the soldiers one by one.

The four men, doctor, Zhao Yushan and expert walked at the end. The workers were not placed on the stretcher, but were carried by the men themselves. Everyone looked sad.

Seeing Brother Gun coming towards them, he knelt in front of Zhao Changgui with a thud, and said in tears: "Brother Gun, punish me! It was my attack that was not good, which wasted time and made the worker brothers die!"

The doctor, expert, and Zhao Yushan also knelt on the ground immediately afterwards, lowered their heads and said nothing, and tears kept dripping to the ground like broken beads.

Looking at the worker's pale face, hot tears appeared in Zhao Changqi's eyes again. He gently carried the worker from the head of the whole back into his arms. His movements were so gentle, as if he was afraid of waking up his sleeping brother.

Everyone around looked at the scene in front of him and felt sad, and their eyes became wet. In an instant, they understood what a man’s true love was.

Just now, when I saw Zhao Changqiu killing soldiers and the people in the square, I suddenly had an illusion in my heart that Zhao Changqiu was no longer a devil, but a passionate man who values ​​love and righteousness.

The worker in Zhao Changqi's arms knelt in front of him and the three of them closed their eyes gently, squeezed the last tears out of their eyes, and then said softly: "All up, it's not you who are wrong, it's me. Arrange your brother to send the workers home in person!"

The three of them finally stopped crying, stood up from the ground, followed Brother Gun and slowly walked towards a car. King Roy was sent to the Royal Hospital. News soon came out that King Roy's right thigh bone was broken in the earthquake, but this was not fatal. The most serious thing was that King Roy's ribs were broken, one of which pressed on his lungs. After being rescued, he was not treated immediately, which seriously worsened the injury. With the medical level of the Pique Kingdom, it was difficult to cure. But what was bad is that King Roy's weak body could no longer withstand the tossing and could only hire a doctor from abroad.

Although King Roy's life is in danger, he is the stabilizing needle of the Pique Kingdom. As long as he is there, the Pique Kingdom will be in chaos.

News of the civil turmoil in Pique quickly spread throughout the world, but almost all media avoided the participation of Zhao Changqiu and the Marine Corps of the M Country, and the reason was self-evident.

The day after the battle, the representatives of China and M countries sat together and started difficult negotiations. In the end, under pressure from the international community and the tough stance China has put on Southeast Asia, M countries had to lift the blockade of the Pique Kingdom and agreed to put the matter of Pique Kingdom on the agenda of the United Nations General Assembly.

A Gulfstream passenger plane took off urgently from Maryland International Airport in Country M. The plane was boarded by a surgeon from the Hopkins Medical College Affiliated Hospital and an intern Xie Lanlan. They were invited by the Pike Kingdom to go to Pike Kingdom to perform surgery on King Roy.

With the huge assistance of the international community, the economic strength of the Pique Kingdom began to quickly recover. Not only was the food problem solved, but the vigorous construction was gradually rolled out, and the scale of the Pique Kingdom Royal Hospital was also expanded on a large scale.

The Pique Kingdom was gradually recovering from its previous anger, but Zhao Changqi never came out of the shadow of suddenly losing his brother. His mental state became worse and worse. His negative emotions even infected his brothers around him.

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