Chapter 100 He Xianping???

Just after arranging the wounded to board the helicopter, Li Jun saw the White Lotus convoy approaching.

In order not to delay the treatment of the wounded, he said to Yang Zili: "You take the wounded back first, I will meet the White Lotus here."

"No problem."

Yang Zili carried the short man who was in suspended animation in one hand and a submachine gun in the other to board the helicopter. He was not interested in the affairs of the White Lotus.

Soon a helicopter took off and headed north.

He Wenqing looked up at the departing helicopter, walked up to Li Jun with his ghost rider and said:

"Hello, I am He Wenqing from the White Lotus."

"Li Jun from the Asian headquarters."

After the two reported their names, they chatted briefly. He Wenqing kept mentioning the battle just now, saying that they were unable to help because of their lack of strength, and that he admired the Asian headquarters very much, etc.

Bai San behind him licked his face and said, "I really look forward to cooperating with the headquarters next time. I have longed for Renguo since I was a child. This time, cooperating with the headquarters can be regarded as fulfilling my childhood dream."

While speaking, he didn't care about the surprised looks from others. In Bai San's view, the current Asian headquarters is too powerful. It is too easy to deal with ordinary ghost riders like them. If he doesn't flatter them, will he die?

Among them, Lao Duan felt the most deeply. He still remembered that when the leader announced that he would cooperate with the headquarters at the beginning, Bai San was unruly. How did he become a lick dog now?

Li Jun didn't know the change in their mentality, but he felt quite benefited by the goodwill of He Wenqing and Bai San.

Under the compliments of He Wenqing, Bai San and others, they talked happily and felt that they were old friends who met too late.

"Speaking of which, I am also a Renguo native, and my ancestral home is Dafu Province," He Wenqing said with a look of reminiscence on his face: "In the middle of the Republic of China, my grandfather's generation moved to Xiaoyue Kingdom, which is already a hundred years ago."

Li Jun was slightly surprised: "I didn't expect that Master He was also of Chinese descent, no wonder he speaks Mandarin so well."

"Hahaha!" He Wenqing chuckled and said: "This is all influenced by my aunt. She missed Renguo very much. She returned to China to invest in the 1980s and donated a lot of cultural relics to the Renguo Museum, which are still on display at the Renguo Museum."

Li Jun always felt a sense of déjà vu when listening to He Wenqing's words, so he said: "Can you tell me about your aunt?"

"Of course, I was raised by my aunt since I was a child. My aunt told me a lot of things in the past... She died a few years ago... She left everything to me... Her name is He Xianping."

Dajing City, headquarters.

Zhao Jianguo received the news after the battle. He killed two enemies and captured one alive. Only four members of his own demon-slaying team were injured, but not fatally.

"Good!"

Zhao Jianguo clenched his fists and waved them vigorously. This victory further proved the power of the spiritual gunpowder, and at the same time demonstrated the strength of the Asian headquarters, letting those ambitious people hiding in the dark corners know the consequences of provoking the headquarters.

Just after being happy, Zhao Jianguo's face showed worry again. This battle seemed easy, but behind it, all the spiritual gunpowder currently in the headquarters was consumed. Whether it was air-to-ground missiles or spiritual jammers, the spiritual gunpowder consumed could make thousands of spiritual bullets.

In addition to the spiritual bullets consumed during the period, according to the calculation of one contribution point for one spiritual bullet, it can be said that this battle consumed a total of tens of thousands of contribution points of materials.

This is simply burning money!

At the same time, in a heavily guarded conference room on the other side of the ocean.

Several serious-looking senior officials of the Jianguo were having a heated discussion.

"Renguo has already caught the gravedigger. Should we launch a rescue plan? In order to avoid exposing our intelligence."

"Oh my God! Are you crazy? Renguo is the most dangerous place now. Who can be sure to rescue the gravedigger? Going there now is just suicide."

"But if we don't rescue him, what if Renguo knows about our heaven plan?"

"I don't think there is any need to worry about this. The gravedigger knows very limited information. Even if he tells us everything, what will happen? Can Renguo infer what we are going to do with just some simple information?"

"I agree. Rescuing the gravedigger now is like stepping into the trap set by Renguo. It is a losing business."

Gradually, everyone in the meeting room agreed to give up the gravedigger, and then they discussed the next question.

"Doug, I need an explanation for the intelligence error about the supernatural gunpowder. Why did the Intelligence Department give a low threat level?"

"Indeed, half of the failure of the gravediggers' mission was due to the Intelligence Department's error."

"Don't look at me like that. I'm also very sad about the failure of this mission, but it's not our fault. It's the Operations Department that was too aggressive. If they could wait until we have a thorough understanding of the supernatural gunpowder before taking action, the result would be very different."

"Okay, Doug, we're not listening to you shirking responsibility. You just need to tell us the Intelligence Department's latest analysis of the supernatural gunpowder." The old man sitting in the main seat interrupted.

Doug said helplessly: "Well, according to some of our latest intelligence and the research department's analysis of the experimental data of the supernatural gunpowder, the power of the supernatural gunpowder will accumulate as the number increases. The reason why the gravediggers were defeated so quickly was that they encountered a large number of supernatural gunpowder weapons."

After Doug finished speaking, someone immediately suggested:

"Supernatural gunpowder is too dangerous. Even an ordinary person holding a weapon made of supernatural gunpowder can threaten the ghost rider. I suggest that we work together with the German Union to put pressure on Renguo and open up the supernatural gunpowder formula."

However, not everyone agreed with his point of view. Someone said:

"Renguo is currently in full swing, and it is not a good time to make enemies. At this time, even if we put pressure together, there will be no good results. I suggest that we wait and see for the time being. "

"I also think that it is not appropriate to conflict with Renguo at present. Although the performance of spiritual gunpowder is very good, it is well known that the production of all spiritual items is inseparable from spiritual ghosts. This is inevitable for spiritual gunpowder. Without the corresponding ghost, even if you really know the formula, it will be useless."

"Yes, Renguo is our biggest worry, and so is Delian. I oppose cooperation with Delian."

There were constant quarrels in the conference room, and it was difficult to make a decision for a while. In the end, the old man sitting in the main seat made the decision. They were ready to stop fighting and avoid the sharp edge.

Outside the conference room, the night was shrouded and silent.

The sun was shining on the other side of the planet. Wang Xiaoming stood on the balcony on the second floor of his residence, facing the sun and looking into the distance.

Dinglingling!

The phone suddenly rang. Wang Xiaoming picked up the phone and found that it was Li Jun calling.

"Professor, I met the descendant of He Xianping."

"He Xianping?!"

Wang Xiaoming quickly realized that this was the overseas Chinese who donated the compass chariot to the Renguo Museum.

When the compass chariot was identified in the museum and found to be an invalid supernatural item, he suspected that this person was a ghost rider, but later he encountered the supernatural incident of the pencil case and put this person behind his mind.