People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 1161 Qi Xiaobai

Mark's feathers were visibly fluffier.

It felt that if it was talking to Qi Yan face to face at this moment, it might not be able to control its impulse and fly over and peck Qi Yan's head hard.

Be thankful!

It was the tablet screen that saved my bird's life and your white hair!

Mark was secretly angry in his heart.

Old Den Jackson, who was acting as a bird stand, had a fake smile and a slightly ferocious expression.

Mr. President, your claws hurt me a little!

"Are you angry?" Qi Yan asked with a smile on the screen.

Mark took a breath, his tone still calm, and said with a bit of regret:

“It seems that Columbia has not been able to satisfy Mr. Qi Yan, but Columbia is still willing to be friends with Mr. Qi Yan.”

"It would have been better if you had realized this earlier. Why did you have to rush forward and let me slap you in the face?"

Qi Yan ignored Blake who was already scared to death and said with a smile: "I can guess what you are planning. You just saw that I have a good relationship with the Sarkaz and found that the Sarkaz are getting better and better, so you want to come over and pull my banner as if your butt is on fire.

But you got one thing wrong. If I go to Kazdel now, not only will everyone hate me, but those guys headed by Tracys will definitely not treat me well.

The Sarkaz have never been my vassal."

"…It seems I did make some mistakes."

Mark didn’t delve into these and said obediently: “I hope my mistake will not affect the friendship between Columbia and Mr. Qi Yan.”

"Oh! Send them all, buddy!" Qi Yan waved his hand generously.

For a moment, Mark didn't know whether to nod in agreement or pretend he didn't hear such vulgar words.

Just as Mark was struggling, he heard Qi Yan speak again:

"Since we are all brothers, can you do me a small favor?"

Mark didn't rush to agree, but first thought about Qi Yan's behavioral logic.

This guy seems to be talking nonsense. He is obviously doing earth-shattering things, but he never pretends to be mysterious.

In other words...if it was really a big deal, this guy wouldn't ask for other people's opinions. If he asked proactively like he is now, it would probably be just a trivial matter of teaching someone a lesson.

Thinking of this, Mark nodded generously:

"Please speak."

Seeing that Mark did not refuse, Qi Yan showed an unconcealable excitement on his face, clapped his hands and explained:

"Here's what happened. I just agreed to a little wish of a naughty kid in a moment of impatience at Experimental Base 359. It was really a very small wish.

You said that we are adults now, we can't lie to children, wouldn't it be a bad lesson for the children if we break our promises?"

"Mr. Qi Yan is right."

Mark agreed patiently.

Qi Yan looked like he was meeting a brother, and said enthusiastically:

"Great, then we have settled this."

"Okay...so what's the matter?" Mark couldn't stand Qi Yan's repetitive words.

"Let my naughty kid pluck a few of your bird feathers." Qi Yan smiled and told the truth.

mark:"……"

Hey!

It was prepared to guard against Qi Yan's zero-frame start, but who would have thought that this guy would start playing with super long pre-swings again!

How can it defend against this?

"Brother Mark, let's make this a deal." Qi Yan smiled and raised his hand, his finger hovering on the hang-up button on the screen, "Ask Jackson to take some time to visit Rhine Life someday, and I'll take my kid over there, and we'll do this for her."

After saying that, without waiting for Mark to find a way to make up for it, Qi Yan hung up the video call again.

Qi Yan, whose wish had been fulfilled, leaned back in his chair and stretched, put his hands on the back of his head, and raised his eyebrows at Blake beside him:

"How's it going? It's satisfying, isn't it? Look, I fooled your bird boss so much that his feathers are all blown up."

“Haha…hahaha, hahahaha.”

Blake forced a few dry laughs.

He now felt that his car was suddenly locked by the missile of the General Special Zone, and he was not surprised at all.

"Stop laughing, it's like crying." Qi Yan said disdainfully, "I helped your military to vent their anger, now I'm asking you to do a little thing for me, is that not bullying?"

"I……"

Blake wanted to curse.

"Ok?"

"Mr. Qi Yan, please go ahead!"

"Go help me find Loken and break one of his legs for me."

"?"

Blake counted on his fingers and said blankly:

"Holhaiya has one leg, the president has one leg, where is the leg left for our military now?"

Qi Yan looked at Blake and smiled without saying anything.

Blake felt a sudden chill in his crotch.

……

……

A highway shop on the outskirts of Tremont, thirty kilometers from the city.

A strange man wearing a brown windbreaker, brown suit pants, and a brown top hat on his head stopped in front of the store counter.

"Hello, four large hot dogs, double the cheese."

"Well... *Colombian swear*, man, what's wrong with you?" The shop owner subconsciously glanced at the person who came and was immediately frightened and let out a low cry.

The man raised his mechanical arm, with an old-fashioned pipe between his fingertips. With his other hand, he adjusted the tie on the chest of his white shirt. He looked like an urban white-collar worker, if you didn't look at his mechanical arm and mechanical head.

"I'm sorry to scare you." The strange man said gently, "Because of some past experiences, I now have to rely on an exoskeleton body to survive."

The shop owner prepared the ingredients while chatting cheerfully:

"Scared? No way, this is so cool!

Is this something that happened to those tech companies? They are always like this, with all kinds of messy experiments that have no bottom line... Oh, sorry, am I being a little rude."

"I'm used to it. Can I smoke?" the strange man said nonchalantly.

"You can still smoke even though you are in this state?"

The shop owner packed up the hot dog and handed it to the man with a surprised look on his face: "Sit on any chair nearby."

"grateful."

The strange man lit his pipe, found a chair to sit down, and started eating the hot dog with a strange combination of taking a puff of cigarette and a bite of hot dog.

He had just finished three hot dogs when he saw an SUV driving in front of the open-air shop.

Two film girls, one big and one small, got off the car. The petite film girl was wearing a loose coat that didn't quite match her body shape. She was obediently led by the hand of the film girl who looked like her sister as she walked towards the store counter.

The strange man's eyes swept from the two film girls to the SUV. Through the dark window, he saw a blurry figure in the back seat of the vehicle, who was fiddling with the terminal in his hand with his head down.

"The three people in this small off-road vehicle are all more powerful than each other." The strange man joked.

After Kal'tsit took the order, she let Rosemary wait alone at the counter. She looked at the strange man with her green eyes and turned to walk up to him.

The strange man greeted with an undisguised joking tone:

"It's nice to meet you, young lady. I'll treat you to dinner."