Mixed In Africa To Be the European Emperor

Chapter 1055: fifty thousand years ago

Some people want to die, and Wang Dajian completes him.

I saw the man who wanted to assassinate Wang Dajian, flying here outside the window, wearing a flying machine.

Wang Dajian raised his hand without saying a word!

boom!

The entire assassin was bombarded by Wang Dajian and fell to the ground, directly dead!

Seeing this, countless people outside the door showed horrified expressions.

Did Wang Dajian kill someone?

He calmly looked at the deceased who fell to the ground, and a group of people hurriedly knocked on the door: “Mr. Wang!”

“Mr. Wang, what do you think of the attackers?”

Wang Dajian stood inside with a calm expression: “What can I think? People who want to assassinate me, should I still smile and say ~ Lord, welcome to assassinate me?”

Countless reporters were stunned, not knowing what to say for a while.

But this incident caused a thousand waves, and Wang Dajian directly killed the protesters and exploded the pot in the dimensional city.

Everyone has asked, will this Wang Dajian be too cruel?

At the same time, he also condemned Dafeng and the others for actually joining Wang Dajian’s office.

Various power user offices joined the condemnation army one after another, asking Dafeng and the others to quit and re-establish the Dafeng office.

At this time in Dafeng’s house, Wang Dajian looked at the three of them: “What do you think, do you want to quit? Being told by a group of people, is there any pressure?”

The three nodded, and Da Feng admitted: “Yes, all walks of life are asking us to quit, and it does make us very stressed.”

I saw Wang Dajian smile slightly: “Don’t be afraid, no matter what happens, as the commander, I will definitely take it.”

He comforted a few people and was in the Dimension City Police Station.

The director’s sister is flipping through the materials.

“Still haven’t found Wang Dajian’s information? There is no clue.”

The female director looked through countless materials and looked at various old records, but did not find a person named Wang Dajian.

The ID number of Dimension City is several digits, but Wang Dajian’s ID number is 6?

This is an ancient explosion-level talent, right? Has it been in the coffin long ago?

When the elder sister of the government was looking at the old book, a photo suddenly slipped from the old book.

“Huh? This is… the Kaesong Monument in the city center?”

I saw an old yellowed photo of the Kaesong Monument in Dimensional City. This monument is said to have been erected since Kaesong to the present.

There are dozens of people standing in the monument, and it is estimated that all of them are the elders of Kaesong.

The female director had seen this photo before, but she glanced at the photo inadvertently and found a familiar face standing in the crowd.

The female director took a deep breath: “Isn’t this… Wang Dajian!?”

She quickly took the magnifying glass and zoomed in on the person in the photo.

That’s right!

That smile! That furious! That guy standing in the crowd and still arrogant is definitely Wang Dajian!

This is a photo from Kaesong. Wang Dajian has been in this photo since then?

How old is this Wang Dajian! ?

The female director was frightened in a cold sweat, such an ancient fellow, actually reappeared? He also claimed to be the commander and the only admiral in the dimensional city!

This guy… from which grave did he jump out of?

Thinking of this, the female director hesitated again and again, picked up this photo and decided to go to Wang Dajian.

She made a phone call and said, “Is it Dajian Office?”

At this time, it was Chunyue who answered the phone: “This is Dajian Office. We do not accept criticism. If you want to find something, please hang up.”

“I’m the director of the General Administration. I’m going to your place now and make an appointment with Wang Dajian.”

“Oh, I’ll let Big Brother Dajian know.”

After Chunyue put down the phone, she shouted, “Brother Dajian, the elder sister of the director will come to you later.”

“Let her come.”

Wang Dajian looked calm, thinking that he probably killed the protesters today?

Soon, there was a knock at the door, and the female director entered the house with the photo.

“What’s the matter, Director, you’re going to arrest me because I killed the attacker? I’m doing it in self-defense.”

The female director shook her head and put the photo down: “Look at what this is?”

Wang Dajian fixed his eyes and took a group photo.

“Picture, what’s wrong?”

The female director picked up the magnifying glass: “Look at what this is again?”

“This is?”

Wang Dajian raised his brows and took a closer look: “What kind of fun do you have, take my head and put it in the photo?”

“It’s not from P, it’s a very old photo, see for yourself.”

Seeing that the other party handed over the photo, Wang Dajian picked up the magnifying glass and looked at it again and again, and was a little puzzled: “Is there someone who looks exactly like me?”

The female director raised her brows: “Wang Dajian, stop pretending. Your ID number is very special, and your ID number is actually the unit number 6.”

Wang Dajian squinted at him in this picture, he didn’t remember when he came to the dimensional city.

“you sure?”

“I’m sure, and this photo was taken in the first year of the city’s construction. You are a person 50,000 years ago.”

Fifty thousand years ago?

The big phoenix next to him all came over to look at it, and a few shipgirls looked at him curiously.

Was Wang Dajian a man 50,000 years ago?

Did he cross?

How is that possible? His memories from childhood to adulthood are all there. He can’t remember when he has been broken. From birth to now, he is himself. When did it go to 50,000 years ago, when the dimensional city opened?