Hua Qiang's words finally snapped Fang Zhiguo out of his soul-lost stupor.
He stared at Hua Qiang in terror, but the next instant, rage flooded his mind, and he began to go mad.
Hahaha!
He let out a burst of crazed laughter, then snarled at Hua Qiang with a twisted expression.
"Bastard, you actually killed so many soldiers of Zhonghua Nation.
I'm telling you, there is no place for you anywhere under heaven or earth!
Release me now!
You dare touch me?
I am the commander of Zhonghua Nation's Special Operations Brigade!
Touch me, and the millions of soldiers of Zhonghua Nation will regard you as their enemy—your mortal enemy.
Wherever you go, you will be hunted down, with no end until one side dies!
Kid, are you scared now?
Why aren't you releasing me and killing yourself to atone for your crimes?"
This man's insane ramblings left Hua Qiang slightly stunned, and pity could not help surfacing in his eyes.
In a situation like this, he could still say such things. What exactly had he grown up eating?
He was truly beyond saving!
How had someone like this wormed his way into the military and climbed all the way to the position of brigade commander?
Could the quality of Zhonghua Nation's soldiers really be this low?
"Die!"
Seeing Hua Qiang momentarily distracted, Fang Zhiguo immediately felt that his chance had come.
He pulled out a short blade hidden behind his back and viciously stabbed it toward Hua Qiang's chest.
The blade had already struck the other man's chest. He had even heard the sound of metal colliding with skin.
But the next moment, he froze again.
No matter how hard he exerted himself, the short blade in his hand could not advance even half an inch. It was as