The fluctuations in space slowly calmed down. The fierce battle came to an end.

In the Tokyo underground base, a group of people were dealing with the scene. A large group of platelets were taken away by her husband to comfort her, and the battlefield finally calmed down.

"Eh?" Someone suddenly discovered the problem: "Where has Uncle Yang been?"

The scene was in chaos just now, but now it has calmed down, and more people have discovered this problem one after another.

"Yes, where did Uncle Yang go?"

"It seems that Uncle Chao is gone!"

"Where did these two old men go? Did they cleverly hide away?"

"No, there is only one nightclub king in the shelter area who is pissing off. He didn't see the two uncles at all. By the way, if you think about it carefully, the two old uncles were there just now, and it seemed that they disappeared in an instant."

"No way... Could it be... Her Majesty's father... was involved in the battlefield?" Everyone was sweating coldly: "If Uncle Yang's body was involved in the hyperspace battlefield..."

The terrifying scene swept through everyone's imagination. Many of the chosen ones were soaked in cold sweat, and they dared not guess Yang Jin's ending.

However, Lao Yang was not involved in the battlefield of the Selected Ones.

A few minutes ago, after the ripples that had brushed the earth swept past, Yang Jin felt that the environment he was in was turning upside down in an instant.

The strong wind, heavy rain, thunder, lightning, tall buildings, buildings, and a large group of hostages tied to the cross appeared in their eyes. Listen to the ears, and there were terrifying roars and shocking explosions, which made people cramp the soles of their feet.

Where is this?

Who are these groups?

What's the situation now!

Fortunately, he didn't come alone, and the fully armed black-faced Uncle Chao appeared in this place with him.

"Brother Yang!" Uncle Chao pointed to the person tied to the wooden shelf: "I know these people are all politicians from all over the world!"

Politicians from all countries?

It seems that I have been involved in some amazing incident... But what does the politicians of various countries have to do with me? Let's withdraw it first.

"And the girl over there, I have seen, is the queen's friend!"

My daughter's friend?

There is nothing to say, hurry up and save it!

"Relax me!" "Save me!" The tied hostages immediately started to scream excitedly when they saw the two old uncles rushing up. In their opinion, they must have been attacking the agents who protected them.

"Shut up!" Yang Jin knew deeply how sensitive the senses of the strong were. If these kids continued to call, the enemy would come to kill him before the rope was released. So he immediately shouted in English: "Don't yell, listen to me! Xiaochao, cut the rope with a knife and put them down. All the people who were put down immediately went to help the others loosen their ties - Cao, and said, "Why are you standing there, why are you? Want to run away alone?"

The fat pig who was told was immediately dissatisfied: "Didn't you see the scars that I was strangled? I can't move! Who are you? Why are you here to give orders?"

Boom, violent shock waves exploded in the distance, and large areas of buildings collapsed.

"Who am I?" Yang Jin looked expressionless and pointed to the golden flash in the distance behind him: "I am her father."

Seeing the golden light quickly demolishing the old building and fighting with the rainbow giant, the fat pig immediately got up and started working.

Depending on the national conditions, the so-called politicians of all countries really have all kinds of things. But at the critical moment of life and death, there are still a few guys like Fat Pig after all. Most people understand priorities and quickly untied each other.

"Now, everyone is following the orders, we lined up and went downstairs quickly - what if you want to click the button? Are you stupid? If you have electricity, just use the elevator and we run the stairs!"

So, a group of officials who are usually pampered and generous, and an old scholar who is hard to kill chickens, ran down the emergency shelter stairs of the World Trade Center. While running, you could see explosives piled up everywhere, which made the group more and more panic, and even used the energy to eat when running.

However, no matter how hard it works, there are still people who are left behind.

"This girl was hurt too much, slowing down our speed, so I quickly threw her away!" The fat pig was still the one who pointed at Fran and howled.

Yang Jin narrowed his eyes. It seemed that the fat pig really couldn't figure out who was the phone bill and who was the gift.

Half a minute later, the fat pig carried Fran with his wide and soft back and ran down like crazy. His face was blue and purple, and there was a black-faced uncle staring at him fiercely behind him.

Yang Jin calmed the morale of the army like a political commissar: "Don't abandon, don't give up. We Chinese are so kind and will never give up a partner. On the road to survival, we must never let anyone fall behind - die fat pig, run faster, I don't care what your identity is, if you run slower, you will get a big slap in your ears!"

Survival team, the progress is gratifying.

"We're on the first floor! We finally got to the first floor!" The fat pig was almost vomiting out his liver: "Let's go, run quickly, let's find a few cars to run!"

Bang, a brain collapse was squeezing hard on the fat pig's head, Yang Jin's face was as cold as iron: "Can you still have a brain inside the skull? Is there still life to drive on the street now? Hurry up, find an authentic tunnel to get in! Isn't the sewers in the United States very spacious? Are there four big turtles and a big mouse dancing below? Hurry up and save your life!"

The sewer is easy to find, and Uncle Chao discovered it soon.

But when I got into the sewer, I encountered more problems.

The heavy rain brought the water volume of the waves, and the usual spacious sewer is now surging. A group of people can only hold hands and shoulder to shoulder in the waist-deep water, and it is as difficult as flood fighting and rescue.

The confrontation between the strong brought a terrifying shock. The sewer cracked here and fell from time to time, making everyone frightened. What's even more scary is that the broken building materials mixed with rushing in the water, and people were injured from time to time, and gaps were cut on their waists and legs from time to time.

More importantly, New York is now completely out of power. Who can shine? Who can tell us where we have gone after a long journey?

I won’t mention other snake uncles, ant insects, mud and corpses, etc. In short, these politicians from various countries have encountered hardships that they would never have imagined in their lifetime in a short period of time. The most terrifying time was when the building collapsed, and the entire sewer was like the end of the day. Looking back, it was a life-threatening death.

But no matter what, they escaped, and under Yang Jin's leadership!

Back to the surface of the fresh air and bathed in the drizzle, Yang Jin instantly felt that his whole body had been purified.

Looking at his daughter with a sad face, Yang Jin turned his eyes and understood what was going on. He burst into laughter in his heart, but his face was increasingly glorious and noble.
Chapter completed!