Chapter 117

Song Qi thought Song Qi wanted him to show off, gain the commander's favor, and then win a First-Class Merit to bring glory to his ancestors.

He rushed to say.

"This is a missile launcher! It has forty sub-munitions, automatically disperses at an altitude of ten thousand meters, has stealth materials on the exterior, and has super stealth performance, capable of deceiving most of the Dragon Nation's radar!"

"Furthermore, just one sub-munition is enough to cover a five-kilometer radius; one missile could make Xijing go 'ka-ka' on the spot!"

"The most critical part is!"

"This is a supersonic missile..."

Before Song Qi could finish, Song Qi lunged forward and covered Song Qi's mouth.

The atmosphere in the room.

Instantly froze.

A cold murderous aura slowly spread out.

Wang Zhenlong looked like an Asura walking out of hell, his eyes staring fixedly at Song Qi and Song Qi.

As if looking at two dead men.

Very well!

I've finally caught the smart-aleck who bombed the space station with a missile!

It actually really was Song Qi and Song Qi!

As expected!

Whenever anything weird happens in Xijing, these two are absolutely involved!

How could I have been so blinded by my own heart back then to believe Song Qi's nonsense!

Feeling the biting murderous aura from Wang Zhenlong, Song Qi finally realized what had happened, his body shaking like a sieve.

"Commander..."

"Listen to my sophistry—no, explanation..."

Song Qi hurriedly spoke up, trying to salvage the situation.

"Explain what?"

Wang Zhenlong raised his eyebrows, "Then explain, where is the missile that was supposed to be in this position?"

Song Qi fell silent.

Damn it, a pig teammate will be the death of me!!!

Nearby, Elder Deng and the others saw this, and their expressions were quite colorful.

Although they didn't know what had happened, judging by the atmosphere, they knew this genius named Song Qi had caused trouble again...

Wang Zhenlong walked up to Song Qi with a gloomy face and an aggressive aura.

He raised his hand, intending to punch Song Qi.

But thinking about it, he was afraid of damaging Song Qi's brain, so he stopped his fist in mid-air.

Instead, he gave Song Qi a light kick on the butt!

"You brat! Seriously, you're going to be the death of me!"

"After all this time, it was all your doing!"

"You almost poked a hole in the sky, do you know that!"

Wang Zhenlong's gaze at Song Qi was very complex.

It was like looking at his own child, who was excellent in every way, but always caused trouble.

If he wanted to hit him!

He couldn't bear to use force.

If he didn't hit him!

He always felt a breath of anger stuck in his chest.

It was very uncomfortable!

Nearby, Song Qi saw Wang Zhenlong raise his hand high and let it down gently.

He instantly regained his confidence.

It looks like the commander won't use heavy force after all!

"Commander!"

"I..."

"Shut up!"

The next second.

Wang Zhenlong slammed two punches into Song Qi's face.

Sending Song Qi flying backward.

Seeing stars!

Still not satisfied, Wang Zhenlong rushed over and kicked Song Qi a few more times.

"Hey, no!"

"Commander! When you hit Song Qi, it wasn't like this!"

"This is discriminatory treatment! It's unfair!"

Song Qi wailed.

Elder Deng, standing to the side, was having a really hard time holding back his laughter.

Hearing Song Qi's pig-like squeals, he finally couldn't help it and burst out laughing.

"Do you have Song Qi's brain, you idiot?"

"I'm just going to treat people differently!"

"What about it!"