Zhang Qiang heard the faintly mocking words from Alvin...
He gave a bitter smile and shook his head. He had gotten a taste of Alvin's bastard side, and now he understood why Nick Fury's days had once been so miserable...
It was obvious that Alvin was mocking him for ordering his soldiers to protect Kunlun out of self-interest...
That guy's moral standards fluctuated in a rather peculiar way...
When it came to "outsiders," such as Attilan on the moon, he sympathized with them, but he would never complain like this...
But when it came to people from Earth, Alvin clearly disliked help offered for personal gain, even though he knew it was the right thing to do.
Faced with an Alvin like this, Zhang Qiang could only smile wryly and say, "Brother, I'd love to resolve this crisis without losing a single soldier, but I'm not you...
Kunlun is extremely important to the Gun Club's future strategy!
Besides, they're Chinese too. How could I just watch them all rush into the Ten Thousand Demons Cave to die?"
As he spoke, Zhang Qiang looked into the distance at the one person and three dragons still battling. He hesitated, then said, "Alvin, do me a favor...
You've already wiped out the souls of those old dragons, and you've killed two of the dragons...
Could you help our president subdue the remaining ones?
Our president has a way to control the dragons that have lost their souls...
With them, Earth will gain another powerful legacy!"
Alvin looked up at the sky. A white dragon and a green dragon were locked in combat...
Another blue dragon was struggling desperately to shake off the figure on its back...
After a moment's thought, Alvin understood what Zhang Qiang was getting at...
Things had gone this far.