Thirty seconds passed………

A minute has passed………

A few minutes have passed………

Li Qi: “…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………”

There was no imagined explosion or other accidents, when Li Qi poked his head out of the window and took a look.

I saw that something ugly and very similar to a missile head smashed into the wall of the building, revealing the tail behind it was still spraying flames.

However, even though this thing is constantly squeezing forward because of the thrust behind it, you can still see a cement wall that can't withstand the pressure, but it is not as Li Qi imagined.

With a boom!, Li Qi exploded into the sky... Cough cough, okay, Li Qi wanted to say that it was really great without heaven.

"I have to leave here first..."

Seeing that someone had come over and was about to deal with this scary thing, Li Qi had just thought of leaving. However, Li Qi plopped and his legs became a little weak. Feeling the powerlessness under his feet, Li Qi could only lean against the window, and still stretched his head out, watching the people below deal with this thing.

The ones dealing with this thing were the figures that Li Qi saw before that he had reacted and quickly flew up.

Someone had stepped forward to extinguish the fire.

As soon as the fire was extinguished, a man immediately dressed in a wide quilt robe, not like a Taoist, but rather like a magician. He flew there, then took out a bottle from the robe one meter away, and then carefully revealed a few drops of turbid liquid from the bottle.

Li Qi didn't understand what this meant, but the next moment, as he looked at the drops of liquid on such a variety of large and complex colors, a sound that made people's scalp numb began to come out on this ugly iron bucket. Then, the dripping liquid began to appear, and black smoke appeared, which was like corroding!

But looking at the iron bucket like this, Li Qi, who was observing this scene carefully above, saw that the grey and unshaven middle-aged man's solemn expression was obviously loosened.

"Ahem, is that... OK?"

Seeing the middle-aged man's expression, Li Qi couldn't help but ask.

"Hmm?! It turns out to be...comrade of the town committee, there is no problem!"

The middle-aged man suddenly heard the inquiry coming from his head. He was shocked first, and then looked up and saw that Li Qi was talking. He looked at the hat on Li Qi's head and understood Li Qi's identity and immediately answered Li Qi's question.

"What's going on with this thing?" Li Qi asked, looking at the rusty thing that had been corroded by the few drops of liquid.

"Psychic missiles are still special psychic missiles with hidden magic."

"Psychic missile?" Li Qi looked disbelief. Although I don't know much about the classification of weapons in this world, he still knows a little bit about this psychic missile.

"Didn't this thing be called out by that special and huge guy?"

Moreover, except for the troops under the central government and the troops directly under the town committee, who has them? Li Qi didn't say anything.

However, Li Qi was obviously thinking badly, because as soon as Li Qi said that, the middle-aged man immediately explained to Li Qi.

"This comrade in the town committee does not actually need a special missile launcher, there is also a simpler method."

"What method?" Li Qi raised his eyebrows. Is there any other way to use this?

"That's human power!" Speaking of this, the middle-aged man patted his chest like a fear, "using at least a cultivator or a great magician at the level of the country for manual carrying, then flying above an altitude of 20,000 meters, avoiding our Beilian detection, and then, after arriving at the destination, he fell from the sky with a thunderous momentum. During this period, it is difficult for people to quickly react..."

"Please say it again."

"Ah, what, comrade of the town committee, what did you say?"

"I didn't understand, please tell me." Li Qi was really confused and confused. After the middle-aged man finished speaking, Li Qi had only a little understanding, so he asked the middle-aged man to say it.

And the middle-aged man was not impatient either. Perhaps because of the identity of Li Qi Town Committee, he repeated it again.

After the middle-aged man finished the second explanation, Li Qi understood more or less.

"What you mean is to use a national-level figure in the town to commit suicide by holding the missile and then bombing it. Uh, is it a destruction?"

"Well, looking at this psionic missile that belongs to at least level seven, it should be right! And this raided psionic missile did not explode, I guess you must have suppressed it here for comrade of the town committee." The middle-aged man patted his chest confidently, saying that his judgment was fine. Then, he immediately looked at Li Qi as if he had changed his body, with a charming smile on his face.

Listening to the middle-aged man's words, Li Qi was obviously stunned. His brain recalled at this moment. In the few seconds of this psychic missile coming, he wanted to say something, could it be...

"The town committee comrades really suppressed it in time. Otherwise, just for the seventh-level psychic missile, I'm afraid the building will be empty within a radius of two hundred meters."

Well, Li Qi didn't know how to answer the sudden flattery of this middle-aged man.

"I think I should handle this thing now. You should handle it first, and then..."

Well, okay, Li Qi didn't know where to deal with this matter. Then, he thought for a while and finally said, "...I'll go to the town committee branch to find the director Jiangchao."

"Okay, I get it."

Listening to Li Qi's words, the middle-aged man looked clear.

Then, he took out a card from his arms, flew to Li Qi, and gave it to Li Qi.

Then he waved his hand and greeted several people who were flying in the sky, "Let's take this to the town committee branch."

Then, these people carried the psychic missile and flew away...

“I…feel like something is wrong…”

Listening to the middle-aged man's words, Li Qi felt something was wrong with this?

Well, middle-aged people are not called middle-aged people, they are called Drake.

Looking at the figures of the people flying away, Li Qi looked at the card in his hand.

"Magic Drake, Vice Dean of the School of Magic of Northern Fusion University."

"Actually, I should leave this matter to the people behind to deal with it..."

Li Qi now understands what was wrong in his heart. He can ignore it and let the people behind him deal with it. In this way, Li Qi will have no responsibility and will be free and free.

"However, is it really as good as I thought? I don't think so! Things are getting more and more complicated......"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!