C285 Galactic fleet

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Zhao Guozhu, vice team leader of Group W, Galactic Fleet. " The square-faced man placed a document in front of Li Qingyu.

Li Qingyu had only paid attention to the weapons on their bodies earlier, so he had not paid attention to their identification. Now that he looked more closely, he saw that not only did Zhao Guozhu's documents have the national emblem of the Hua Country, but there was also the emblem of the United Nations, with the distinct steel seal of the Hua Country Military Commission, and also the steel seal of the United Nations Military Leadership Group.

Although the identification card was simple, it was obviously a high-end, high-end, high-end, high-grade card. However, Li Qingyu was unfamiliar with "United Nations Military Leadership Group". He had never heard that the United Nations had such a department.

However, Li Qingyu felt that the name "Galactic Fleet" was very familiar to him. Then, he suddenly realized something: wasn't Gu Tianhang's newly transferred troops the Galactic Fleet?

However, Galactic Fleet, just by hearing this name, it was definitely a high-end and magnanimous name, led by both the United Nations and home country. Wasn't it supposed to be flying space ships to fight aliens? Why are you here? You even care about such trivial matters?

Just as Li Qingyu was feeling puzzled in his heart, his eyes unconsciously swept across Xi Meng's body. His heart suddenly shivered and he thought to himself, "Damn! So, I accidentally knocked out an alien? "

disco Xi Meng was dressed in a black robe, his face was pale white, and there was even a Pyrethrum in his chest.

The other two people also took out their identification cards for Li Qingyu to see. The long-faced man called Wen Chong Sheng, and the woman was called Wu Mei Juan.

Seeing that Li Qingyu was still doubtful, Zhao Guozhu pointed to Xi Meng and said: "He is called disco Xi Meng, a British mage."

Li Qingyu could not help but heave a sigh of relief. It seemed like he was overthinking things. Disco-Xi Meng was not an alien.

"..." He was an [A] class expert. According to the regulations of the various countries, after the [A] class dangerous person enters other countries, the customs system will automatically send the news of their entry to the Galactic Fleet of the country of entry. Then, the Galactic Fleet will send people to keep an eye on them. But Xi Meng sneaked into our country this time. "

"Although we started chasing after them the moment we received the news, we were still a step too late." In addition, for all your losses, we will compensate you with all of our Galactic Fleet! In a little while, the local government will send someone to discuss the compensation with you. "

Deng Yuqi and the other two were stunned hearing this! They could not believe their own ears!

The boss fought with someone, broke something, and even made someone pay for it? There was actually such a good thing in the world!

They were currently rejoicing in their hearts, when they heard Li Qingyu say: "So to say, me injuring him should count it as giving you guys a big help? "What about bonuses?"

The legs of Deng Yuqi and the other two quivered, and they almost kneeled down, thinking to themselves, "Brother Niu, ah! [Since you broke something, I will come to compensate you. You must be secretly happy!] You still need a bonus? What bicycle! This is too unkind! "

They simply did not know that Li Qingyu was different from what they imagined!

In Li Qingyu's opinion, it was fortunate that Xi Meng had come looking for him. If it had been someone else, then they would have lost their lives! This is a major dereliction of duty for Galactic Fleet! They were only paying for their own losses, they were taking too advantage of the situation! He deserved a bonus!

"You could have, but you also injured him!" Zhao Guozhu pointed at Du Lang Weiss who had also fainted, "He is not an [A] class dangerous character, he is just a businessman. If you hit him, it would be very troublesome! As thanks for capturing Xi Meng, we will help you settle this trouble. "

"Heh heh, it means that I will not reward you for your impunity and will have to make up for your efforts." Li Qingyu laughed, he was not disappointed by this result.

Deng Yuqi and the other two felt very awkward. In fact, Du Lang Weiss had been knocked out by the three of them.

"Oh right, there's something else I need to remind you of. You are also an [A] class dangerous character now. " Zhao Guozhu suddenly looked at Li Qingyu and said with a smile that was not a smile.

"I... "Damn!"

Li Qingyu suddenly felt a wave of pain in his balls, and said: "Are you saying that if I were to go to other countries in the future, I will also be targeted and guarded by the Galactic Fleet of the countries that enter?"

"Of course. Furthermore, the countries of the world all had a rule stating that an [A] class dangerous character could secretly travel to other countries and the country of entry could directly kill them! Of course, if you enter the country normally and move normally, no one will interfere with your freedom. " Zhao Guozhu said.

Li Qingyu still felt unhappy. No one hoped that the moment he left the country in the future, he would be under the strict surveillance of another!

"I was wondering how I managed to become an [A] class dangerous person with such a low profile. I am a proper businessman, where is the danger? Ah? Where is the danger? " Li Qingyu said gloomily.

"A dangerous person's rating is not whether you did something bad or not, but whether you have super powers! "Now that you are a martial arts grandmaster and have acquired your power, you are naturally ranked as an A grade dangerous character!" Zhao Guozhu said.

The heck! Is there still any privacy? " Li Qingyu retorted, then asked, "Oh yes, I found out that the mage's hat had an Arabic number on it, and the color is different, does it have some kind of special meaning?"

"This is a symbol of their rank. The color of a number represents a large scale, and the number itself represents a small scale. The Magic World was divided into the Magic Apprentices, Apprentices, Mages, Supreme Mages, Magic Spiritualists and Magic Immortals. From apprentice to mage, the color of the cap was the same as Taekwondo. It was divided into white, yellow, green, blue and black. "Apprentices are divided into different grades. The cap is a white dot, and the rest are divided into four grades." Zhao Guozhu explained.

Li Qingyu immediately understood and said: "For example, this disco guy with a green '2' on his hat means that he is a Level 2 Mage?"

Zhao Guozhu snapped his fingers and said, "That's right. In fact, in this French Age, mages were practically the highest level of Combat Power in the world of magic. Great mages were few in number, let alone magic spiritists and magic immortal masters. Well, I've told you too much. We should go. "

When Zhao Guozhu and the other two were talking with Li Qingyu, they had already taken out a large black colored corpse bag from their bodies. As if carrying the corpses, they put Xi Meng and Du Lang inside, and then Wen Chong and Zhao Guozhu each carried one, and left in large strides.

"Wait, I have one last question. Isn't Galactic Fleet's enemy an alien? " Li Qingyu suddenly asked.

He was truly puzzled. You don't fight aliens, do national security work, and call yourself a bird's hair's "Galactic Fleet"?

"Of course, but the aliens did not come! To be exact, all the supernatural powers on Earth belong to us. " Zhao Guozhu smiled lightly at Li Qingyu, then turned and left in large strides.

"Galactic Fleet …, why do I always have the feeling as if a lamb is selling a dog's flesh, a dog taking a mouse?" Li Qingyu could not help but mutter.