Chapter 157: American Version of Asking for Forgiveness
“Is this what freedom tastes like?”
Kong Ji imitated some Runren, standing on the road outside the airport and spreading his arms.
This scene caused ridicule from others around, and they pointed, as if they were talking about another fool.
But Kong Ji didn't care at all. He also wanted to try how sweet the so-called sweet air in those people's mouths was.
The next second.
All kinds of messy smells rushed into the nose.
Hemp, smoke, DP, desire, sin, decay, chaos, depravity, and darkness fill the void.
The aura in the void was infected with a layer of colorful chaotic demonic nature.
"Really."
Kong Ji put down his hands and frowned, unable to find words to describe it for a moment.
In the end, I could only sigh: "As expected of Country M!"
Looking around, dozens of figures mixed in the crowd had already fallen into his field of vision.
"Did you find the target?"
"The arrival of the flight has been confirmed and the people have got off the plane. The problem is that no one was found!"
"Report, Dr. Zhao was found, but for some reason, he seems to have become a vegetative state."
"Vegetative state? Send him directly to the hospital. The others will keep an eye on the crowd and search for him."
"Look for it quickly!"
A burly white man put on his headset and scanned the crowd with his eyes, checking every passer-by.
Kong Ji walked over slowly.
"Hi."
The man was stunned, turned around, and suddenly found that the target he had been searching for for a long time without success was standing behind him without knowing it, but he didn't notice anything.
If Kong Ji hadn't spoken out, he might not have noticed it at all.
"Mr. Kong!"
The man opened his mouth and actually spoke Chinese again, and he seemed to be fluent in it. At most, his accent was a bit strange.
When Kong Ji heard this, he couldn't help but become curious: "Why, your Black Watch Chinese language popularity rate is already so high?"
"Mr. Kong was joking."
The strong white man looked slightly embarrassed.
He was at least two meters tall and looked like a gorilla standing there.
Kong Ji looked like a little monkey in front of him.
However, the gorilla was respectful: "Now Black Watch has implemented the latest order, requiring everyone to be proficient in Chinese, at least level 4, to the extent that they can communicate on more complex topics in Chinese."
"I was sent to greet you sir because I am more proficient in Chinese."
The strong white man introduced himself as Bilson.
"Mr. Kong, please come with me."
"We have arranged a special plane for you to go directly to the Yellowstone base."
Bilson led the way.
A group of men in black walked out of the crowd and all came closer.
Kong Ji stood among them, looking at the scenery of North America and smiling: "How do you know I don't want to go to Washington first?"
Bilson's scalp felt numb and he didn't dare to turn his head around. He acted as if he hadn't heard anything and walked forward quickly.
Kong Ji shook his head and laughed. Just as he was about to speak, a commotion broke out in the airport.
Bang bang bang~
Gunshots rang out, and then a group of people wearing stockings broke in, holding guns and shooting everywhere. The scene was a commotion.
"Fuck!"
The ghosts of Pilsen are emerging.
Immediately, several men in black rushed out. Their skills were extremely strong and they killed all the incoming enemies in minutes.
The whole process takes less than five minutes.
"Your people seem to be very skilled?"
Kong Ji asked curiously.
A dozen armed gangsters broke into the important area of the airport and killed everyone they saw.
However, most local tourists are so used to it that they immediately find a hidden corner to hide.
"I have read on the Internet that shooting incidents often occur in your country, but I never expected that they would come directly to the airport to carry out massacres and robberies? Why not go to the bank?"
Kong Ji was an eye-opener.
He knows that freedom is beautiful and there are shootings every day, but he goes directly to the airport, and depending on the situation, it is still aimless, just to kill people. They are simply a group of crazy terrorists.
"Sorry, Mr. Kong, I made you laugh."
Bilson was sweating on his forehead and was scared to death. He was afraid that Kong Ji would be angry because of this. He quickly explained: "These people are actually lunatics who have lost their minds. They are not human beings."
"They are the trial team of the dark sect."
Kong Ji was very curious: "Dark Sect? What kind of organization is this? I've never heard of it."
"To put it simply, they are a group of stupid pigs who think that after the spiritual energy is revived, the world will be destroyed, and they are taken advantage of by people with intentions." Bilson said: "Not only the dark sect, but also the doomsday organization, the god organization, the Cthulhu organization, the madness Organizations, the Blood Moon Organization, etc. are all chaotic organizations established by people who deliberately exaggerate the atmosphere of terror and preach that the end is coming. "
"The teachings of these organizations are diverse, but in the end there is no doubt that they are all for the power and wealth of the people behind them."
When Bilson spoke, there was also some hatred of iron.
Kong Ji actually saw two words on him - patriotism!
"In that case, why not clean them all?"
"I don't know." Bilson shook his head: "Maybe there is a wealthy family behind a certain organization, or maybe some politicians are secretly controlling it. Who can clean it up?"
"No wonder the aura of this country is so chaotic and demonic. In the final analysis, it's because of the people living in it."
"Human desires are endless, and they are fed back into the spiritual energy, thus polluting the spiritual energy."
Kong Ji thought to himself: "If this universe has merits, if I completely purify the M country, can I also get a huge merit?"
While thinking.
Kong Ji's mind moved, and he felt as if he had grasped a key.
But he couldn't do it now, and more importantly, he couldn't think of any good way to save the country for the time being.
"If there is a magic skill that can convert everyone and force them to be good, it would be much more convenient."
"But in that case, is it a Buddha or a different kind of demon?"
Kong Ji couldn't think of an answer for a while.
While thinking, Bilson had already taken him to the front of the plane, and the chaos in the airport behind him had long since subsided.
"Please!"
Bilson was respectful.
Kong Ji jumped lightly and flew to the cabin door.
This scene made many people's pupils shrink again, and the stewardesses and other service staff on the plane were even more shocked.
He quickly bent down to welcome.
Kong Ji waved his hand and walked directly into the cabin.
This plane was obviously specially used to welcome distinguished guests, and the layout was very luxurious.
As soon as Kong Ji sat down, several very beautiful blonde stewardesses came up with various expensive wines, fruits and vegetables, and drinks.
Some people even wanted to give him a massage, and some people wanted to kneel down and beat his legs for him, which was an extremely luxurious enjoyment.
Kong Ji was not interested in these. In his eyes, those beautiful stewardesses were like white skeletons covered with flesh and blood. There was no beauty at all. The whole body was full of impurities, which could not shake his heart to the Tao.
Various expensive wines that cost millions of dollars a bottle were even more garbage.
It was not as delicious as the spiritual energy he casually swallowed and exhaled.
"Let's go directly."
Kong Ji waved his hand and closed his eyes to regulate his breath.
Those people immediately withdrew.
The plane also quickly slid off the runway and flew into the sky.
In the cabin, Bilson secretly sent a message.
Ball, who was far away at the Yellowstone Military Base, immediately stood up.
"Professor Kong will be here soon, everyone get ready!"
"The honor guard, the welcoming team, all departments, everyone, follow."
Bauer gave the order directly.
At this moment, the entire Yellowstone National Park was cleared, all tourists were dispersed, and thousands of people staged a grand welcome ceremony and came directly to the airport in the base to welcome them.
Hundreds of beautiful women dressed in gorgeous clothes lined up in a row.
The soldiers held ceremonial spears and divided into two columns.
The ceremony was extremely grand!
This is the scene Kong Ji saw after getting off the plane.
"Welcome, welcome."
"Warmly welcome Mr. Kong to the Yellowstone Military Base!"
Bauer walked up with a smile.
Behind him, the honor guards had already started cheering, and the soldiers raised their rifles and fired into the sky.
Kong Ji was a little confused for a moment.
Originally, he wanted to cause trouble, but in this situation, he felt that it was not easy to start, and he was a little embarrassed.
"Mr. Bauer, what are you doing?"
Kong Ji pointed around and asked.
"You are the most respected visitor since the establishment of the Yellowstone Base, so we have to welcome you with the most grand ceremony."
Bauer's smile was a bit flattering.
Behind him, there were many gentlemen from the White House and so-called big men from some big families in the United States.
Kong Ji shook his head helplessly: "Mr. Bauer, you are so enthusiastic that I am a little embarrassed to start."
"But have you ever thought that so many people gathered together. Maybe in just one second, I can kill everyone present."
Bauer's smile froze when he heard this. He didn't expect Kong Ji to be so straightforward.
He hurriedly said: "Mr. Kong, I must explain to you clearly that this assassination was used by some people with ulterior motives, and it was not the order of all me and the gentlemen behind me."
"I have arrested all the culprits and are just waiting for your trial."
"Please move."
Bauer bent down and lowered his head, bringing Kong Ji to the outside of the crowd.
There was a group of white people on the ground, both men and women, all shirtless, with their arms tied behind their backs and a thorny thorn on their backs.
"I have read the history of your country and know that in your country, Mr. Kong, the highest apology ceremony is to apologize by shouldering a thorn, so today I will let all these sinners apologize to you by shouldering a thorn."
"The rest of the matter, whether to kill or keep, is up to you."
Bauer said respectfully.
Kong Ji searched Zhao Ting's memory and looked at the various families and senior officials in front of him who were gagged, shirtless, and with angry eyes. He knew that it was this group of people who secretly organized the assassination.
Especially the man tied in the front.
His eyes were so angry that the anger seemed to burst out and turn into substance.
This person was the real mastermind behind the scenes.
"Forget it, it's really eye-catching."
Kong Ji shook his head helplessly.
He didn't want to fight Bauer, but he actually arranged a big drama of asking for forgiveness. The problem was that the men were shirtless, and the women were naked too. Some of them were even naked, kneeling on the ground.
"Kill him."
Kong Ji was too lazy to watch and waved his hand.
Bauer was about to wave his hand to order the execution.
He saw red fire spraying out from between Kong Ji's five fingers, filling the sky and the earth.
In an instant.
The scene was blazing with heat, and a smell of barbecue wafted out.
Everyone at the scene was suddenly silent, their eyes full of shock, and they could not understand Kong Ji's methods at all.
Bauer was so frightened that his body trembled slightly, his face turned pale, and he stared at Kong Ji, as if he had seen a god, and he couldn't figure it out.
"This person is really unfathomable."
"How did he practice? He can actually control fire?"
"This temperature is at least several thousand degrees, incredible!"
"Wilson actually wants to be an enemy of this person, so stupid!"
"Ah, ah, it's so scary!"
Bauer's mind was full of thoughts, and those who followed him were all silent, looking at Kong Ji as a god.
Levitt in the crowd was full of curiosity on his face, staring at Kong Ji's hands with shining eyes, wishing he could take them and study them immediately.
"Ahhhh!"
"Ball, you yellow pig, you deserve to die!"
"I'm going to kill you!"
"Spare me, save me, save me!"
In the high temperature, the cloth that blocked his mouth was burned, the rope was burned, some people stood up and tried to climb out of the sea of fire, and some screamed in pain.
"Quack!"
Kong Ji waved out another burst of fire, and the temperature on the scene soared again. The smell of barbecue had been upgraded to a burnt smell.
In just a few dozen seconds.
Green smoke drifted, and white ash was everywhere.
Kong Ji waved his hand again.
The wind blew up, and the unspeakable smell disappeared with the wind.
"Let's go."
He turned his head and looked at Ball, who had been stunned: "This matter is over, take me to see the two spiritual objects in the Yellowstone base."