Chapter 253 Hometown's Air
Chapter 253 Hometown's Air
Chapter 253 Hometown's Air
"Mr. Luo Cheng, please wake up."
The voice of the flight attendant woke up the sleeping Luo Cheng, and the sleepy Luo Cheng rubbed his eyes.
"Huh Al?"
Luo Cheng subconsciously said that the vision of Luo Cheng who had just woken up was a little blurred. Looking at the figure in front of him, he seemed to overlap with a figure with shining blond hair and eyes shining like emeralds.
Luo Cheng, who was gradually waking up, re-examined the figure in front of him. With flaxen hair and brown pupils, he was simply an ordinary British citizen.
"Sorry, I'm a little sleepy."
Luo Cheng, who admitted the wrong person, said apologetically to the flight attendant in front of him.
"It's okay, Mr. Luo Cheng, you don't need to apologize for such a trivial matter, you are our great hero in Britain!"
The flight attendant's brown eyes were shining, she looked at Luo Cheng and said.
"By the way, Mr. Luo Cheng, the plane has landed, do you need me to help you pack your luggage?"
Miss Kongcheng said enthusiastically.
"Thank you, no need, my luggage is only a backpack."
Luo Cheng waved his hand and refused, then took his backpack and prepared to get off the plane.
"Mr. Luo Cheng, this is my phone number. I will stay in Huaxia these days, if you need it."
Miss Kongcheng held a small note in both hands, and handed it to Luo Cheng affectionately.
"Ah this."
With a dazed expression on his face, Luo Cheng subconsciously took the note, and he got off the plane under the watchful eyes of the flight attendant.
Luo Cheng got off the plane in a daze. He looked at the note in his hand, and suddenly felt inexplicably irritated.
A deep blue light appeared in Luo Cheng's hand, and he rubbed the small piece of paper in his hand a few times, and the small piece of paper instantly turned into a small pile of dust.
As the breeze blew past, the small note that had turned into dust in Luo Cheng's hand was blown into the air. At the same time, Luo Cheng who was blown by the breeze also became more awake.
"The world is so beautiful, but I am so irritable, it's not good or bad"
Luo Cheng took a few deep breaths of the air of his hometown, and after changing his mood, he walked out of the boarding gate and entered the airport hall.
"Xiao Cheng!"
In the hall, Wu Jianguo waved and shouted to Luo Cheng who had just walked in.
Luo Cheng saw Mr. Wu froze for a moment, then walked towards him.
"Grandpa Wu, why are you here?"
Luo Cheng asked suspiciously.
"Of course it's Earl Luo Cheng, the great hero of Britain who came to pick us up after we're finally willing to come back."
Mr. Wu teased Luo Cheng with a kind smile.
"Grandpa Wu, stop making fun of me."
Luo Cheng said helplessly.
"I'm not kidding, Xiaocheng, you did a good job this time, and you overfulfilled the task."
Mr. Wu praised.
"It's all because of luck that I was able to solve the British affairs so quickly."
Luo Cheng said modestly.
"Do you still know that you are lucky? I have already watched the video of your crusade against Wujitai sent by the British side. Xiaocheng, you are too messy. If something happens to you, what do you want me to do with you?" Father explain?"
Mr. Wu changed the subject and said to Luo Cheng sternly.
"Grandpa Wu, in fact, I knew it well. Dream and Chaomeng were by my side at the time. If things went wrong, they would take action."
Luo Cheng felt Mr. Wu's worry hidden under his strictness, so he explained to him.
"Even so, you can't mess around! Didn't I tell you that it doesn't matter if you don't do anything?"
Mr. Wu continued.
"It's all gone, I can't just stand by and watch Britain fall into crisis."
Luo Cheng whispered BB.
"Oh, old man, I've said it before. It's good for you to have this kind of heart, but you must pay attention to your own safety next time, understand?"
Mr. Wu sighed slightly, because he was a little narrow-minded and ignored Luo Cheng's mood.
"understood"
Luo Cheng didn't dare to say anything, so he could only bow his head and say that he knew it. After all, in front of Mr. Wu, he was the real grandson.
"Ahem. Secretary Wu, it's my turn."
At this time, an embarrassing voice came from beside Mr. Wu.
"Oh, you come here. Xiaocheng, this is Zheng Zhiguo, my junior in the alliance. He came with me to ask you some details about your actions in Britain."
Mr. Wu pointed to the man who looked very bad, and introduced to Luo Cheng.
"That's it, Mr. Luo Cheng, I will trouble you this time."
Zheng Zhiguo said sternly.
"Well, you can ask."
Luo Cheng replied casually.
"Mr. Luo Cheng, may I ask where is Wu Ji Tai Na who was defeated by you now?"
Zheng Zhiguo's straightforward tone made Luo Cheng feel a little uncomfortable.
"I caught it and handed it over to Britain."
Luo Cheng said casually.
"What?! That's a mythical beast! How could you hand it over to Britannia without permission?"
Zheng Zhiguo said sharply, as if Luo Cheng had done something heinous.
Now Luo Cheng's petulant temper was aroused. He dared not hate Wu Jianguo or him?
"First of all, I'm not a member of the alliance, so why do I say it privately? Secondly, I grabbed the Wuji Tai with my own hands. I can give it to whoever I want. It's none of your business? Also, don't call me Mr. Luo Cheng, You do not deserve!"
Luo Cheng glanced at Zheng Zhiguo, and said in a cold voice.
"you"
Zheng Zhiguo wanted to say something, but under Luo Cheng's eyes like a bird of prey, he stared at him without hesitation.
"Grandpa Wu, I'm leaving first."
Luo Cheng greeted Wu Jianguo and was about to turn around and leave.
"Xiaocheng, let me take you back."
Mr. Wu asked Luo Cheng to stay.
"No need, when the time comes, I will ride back directly on Little Muke."
Luo Cheng shook his head and walked out of the airport hall quickly.
Mr. Wu sighed, looked at Zheng Zhiguo who was stunned in place with a downcast face, raised the crutch in his hand and threw it at his head.
"Stinky boy, what did I tell you before I came here?"
Mr. Wu severely reprimanded Zheng Zhiguo.
"I was wrong, Secretary Wu."
"What do you call me?"
Mr. Wu hit Zheng Zhiguo on the head again.
"Grandpa Wu, Grandpa Wu, I was wrong, I was wrong"
Zheng Zhiguo said in a low voice, covering his head that was about to be swollen from being hit by Mr. Wu.
"You have learned from me for so many years, but you haven't learned anything good. You have learned ten percent of your father's posturing."
Zheng Zhiguo was so scolded by Mr. Wu that he didn't even dare to fart.
"There are more than 30 people, it is not as good as Xiaocheng, a child under 20 years old, you are so embarrassed to pretend in front of others!"
Mr. Wu continued to scold.
"Yes, yes, Grandpa Wu, I was wrong. I shouldn't have put on airs to Luo Cheng, but he is also from China. It's too much to leave Wujitai to Britain without saying a word."
(End of this chapter)
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