Lin Xuanyuan opened his eyes less than seven o'clock in the morning, he had less than four hours of sleep last night, but he didn't feel tired after waking up, the most was just psychological pressure, he now realized the state of mind of Adolf and his son when they were in the Shenzhou Empire, it was really not fun to fight against a superpower as an individual or a small team, even if it was Lin Xuanyuan's mental and anti-pressure ability, there was a vague feeling of suffocation, Xuanyuan's martial arts was the most focused, and what he wanted was a desperate determination, so among the world-shaking martial arts supremes, Lin Xuanyuan's mental firmness was definitely one of the best, Now that Lin Xuanyuan is still like this in the United States, the despair of the three Adolf when they were in the Shenzhou Empire can be imagined.

Xuanyuan Qinghuan was still asleep, not sultry sleeping posture, the whole person was curled up in a ball, with his back to Lin Xuanyuan, his body trembled from time to time, the quality of sleep was obviously not so wonderful, the senior sister at this time was full of a kind of exclusive and feminine delicateness, Chu Chu was pitiful. Lin Xuanyuan sat on the bed, looked at Xuanyuan Qinghuan's back and was stunned, took a deep breath, rubbed his somewhat stiff face, got up when he got dressed, and when he put on his shoes, he casually lifted a long box placed at the head of the bed.

The box is not big, but it is very long, at least more than one and a half meters in length, fifty or sixty centimeters wide, ten centimeters thick, and what it contains, in addition to the heavenly curse and the riverside fishing fire, is the most advanced agent road of the Shenzhou Empire at present, there are all kinds of them, a total of twenty kinds, iron cable flying claws, neurotoxins, reconnaissance watches, paralysis rings, information transmission sunglasses, and other small things, large or small, representing sneak attacks, lurking, reconnaissance, eavesdropping, surveillance, escape and capture and other directions, everything.

Lin Xuanyuan calmly equipped everything in the box one by one, these props are not large, many of them can be carried directly on the body, similar to ordinary daily necessities, this is almost the standard configuration of everyone in Lin Xuanyuan's team, up to Lin Xuanyuan, down to the worst elite warriors among more than 100 people, the equipment is all exactly the same, the only difference may be the clothes, the suit on Lin Xuanyuan was given to him by the emperor after he went to the Shenzhou Empire, and together with the suit, there was a black windbreaker, which was specially made for him, two clothes, and the cost was nearly 12 million US dollars,This' Naturally, the god costume can be worn not only on the front and back, but also two booklets similar to the introduction sent to Lin Xuanyuan together with the two clothes, with a large pile of data and experimental results, Lin Xuanyuan had a headache to see, and swept it casually, the clothes were made from the royal family's arsenal, the technology introduced in Britain and Germany a few years ago, and was put into small-scale production after the improvement of the professionals of the royal family, nanotechnology, waterproof, fireproof and dustproof, the most powerful is bulletproof, and it also has a certain degree of explosion-proof effect, the clothes look no different from ordinary suits and windbreakers, and there is a Armani brand on it, Lin Xuanyuan looked at the data on the two booklets, although he had a headache, but after all, he still remembered some, the instructions are very clear, without considering the human body's bearing capacity, this clothing can completely resist the bullets of pistols and submachine guns and even sniper rifles that are not too powerful, but if you encounter something like Barrett, or an airborne heavy machine gun, even if you wear this god costume, there are two airbags on the cuffs of the clothes that don't look very eye-catching, high-density and high-concentration types, in case of emergency, once the airbag is opened, it can be used as a small parachute, and the word god is absolutely well-deserved。

All kinds of props, body armor, damnation, plus that mask with a bulletproof ability that is more powerful than body armor.

The gorgeousness of Lin Xuanyuan's equipment on this trip is simply the most since his debut.

7:15 a.m.

Lin Xuanyuan equipped all kinds of props on his body, moved for a while, didn't feel any discomfort, nodded with some satisfaction, and woke up Xuanyuan Qinghuan, the shyness of the senior sister seemed to have been overdrawn last night, and when she opened her eyes, in addition to the fleeting unnaturalness, she was surprisingly calm, she never wore makeup, just simply washed her face, and then put on a large number of agent equipment with ease, not only did she not need Lin Xuanyuan's guidance to introduce, she was even more skilled in the use of those props than Lin Xuanyuan.

Lin Xuanyuan was in a trance for a while, and automatically Xuanyuan Qinghuan was captured by him as a loser to Xuanyuan Longyin and handed over Xuanyuan Yimai to him, and his relationship with this senior sister became a little weird, Xuanyuan Qinghuan was always quiet on weekdays, this woman with a very holy temperament was obviously extremely beautiful, but her sense of existence was very small, and it was not until now that he saw her indifferently fiddling with the equipment that belonged to the top agents, he suddenly realized that this world-shattering female supreme standing in front of him was also the number one killer on the famous killer list in the dark world, the wandering soul！

Lin Xuanyuan used to be a killer, known as the god of war, although the list is not on the killer list, but his status is extremely transcendent, and even above the spirit, but he and Xuanyuan Qinghuan and even most of the killers are two ways, normal killers are hidden, lurking, looking for opportunities, and he understands the routine of flying thousands of miles away with one hit, and he can also do it very beautifully, but he rarely does it, and rarely relies on some special props, a person, a sword, and at most a gun dare to slaughter everything in the open, belonging to the kind of fierce man who wants to kill you even if I tell you in advance that you can't run。

In comparison, Xuanyuan Qinghuan can be regarded as a representative of the real orthodox killer, with outstanding combat power, extraordinary patience, the use of various tools, and the grasp of timing, all of which are more like top assassins hidden in the dark and surprised.

The word geist lives up to its name.

Seven thirty-five a.m.

The two of them walked downstairs and came to the dining room, and coincidentally, the little nanny, who was called a stunner, happened to bring breakfast to the table.

Matsuga Ichiro walked down the stairs at the other end, Matsuga Xun and Zhang Zhaoyuan were already sitting at the table, but they didn't move their chopsticks, and when they saw Lin Xuanyuan and Matsuga Ichiro coming down, both of them stood up.

"Lord Wang, morning, how did you sleep last night?"

Matsuga Ichiro chuckled, this uncle who didn't know the specific relationship between Lin Xuanyuan and Xuanyuan Qinghuan and dared to arrange the two of them in the same room Facing Xuanyuan Qinghuan's hidden eyes, his face was calm, and he looked like he had a clear conscience.

"Very nice, large bed very comfortable. ”

Lin Xuanyuan smiled casually.

Ichiro Matsuga laughed and walked to the head of the table and sat down.

Matsuga Xun put on an adoring expression again, hesitated, walked to Lin Xuanyuan and sat down, as if because of excitement, his face was unusually ruddy, and said: "Lord, I, I'm Matsuga Xun." ”

This expression, this tone, and this look are all at the level of a movie queen, vivid, and you can't tell the truth at all.

"Hello, Miss Matsuga. ”

Lin Xuanyuan smiled and nodded.

Matsuga's ruddy face suddenly became more and more ruddy, and he was so stumped that he couldn't speak.

Lin Xuanyuan didn't care, nodded to Zhang Zhaoyuan, who was looking at him, and then looked at the dining table in front of him.

Very traditional Japanese breakfast.

Raw eggs, small pieces of fish in drum sauce, smoked ham, shrimp, seaweed, pickles, plums, soup

The dazzling array gives full play to the remarkable characteristics of a small amount of Japanese breakfast and a large variety, Lin Xuanyuan and Xuanyuan Qinghuan are not particular about food, nor are they accustomed to eating, so they bury their heads in eating.

Matsuga family's dining table is not going to eat or sleep, Matsuga Ichiro is as talkative and funny as ever, and the words are constant, driven by him, Matsuga Xun, who seems to be sitting with idols very nervously, also opened the conversation box, and asked Lin Xuanyuan some insensitive questions, Lin Xuanyuan answered one by one, and talked and laughed with Matsuga Ichiro's father and daughter, looking at the posture, as if he was really coming to the United States for a tourist vacation, it was extremely relaxed, even Matsuga Ichiro, his heart was secretly admired.

Zhang Zhaoyuan was always silent, cold and sharp.

8:15 a.m.

When breakfast was coming to an end.

The beautiful little nanny hurriedly came over with a newspaper and handed it to Ichiro Matsuga, but she didn't say anything, turned around and walked out.

Lin Xuanyuan casually glanced at the newspaper and saw a symbol with two pairs of holy wings.

Angel Media's newspaper.

The reason why Lin Xuanyuan has an understanding of Angel Media is because after he blew up Columbia TV in the last American World War, Columbia Media, which is the No. 1 in the United States, has been successively defeated by several other media giants, and Angel Media is particularly active, and finally Angel Media is fed up with nearly half of the shares of Columbia Media Group and makes a lot of money。

Matsuga Ichiro glanced at the newspaper, his face froze, and after a careful look, his originally smiling expression suddenly became gloomy and serious, he patiently read the report that occupied the headlines, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, slapped the newspaper on the table, and said angrily: "Ulysses is simply a bastard who deserves a thousand cuts!"

Lin Xuanyuan's eyes narrowed subconsciously, and he raised his head and said, "What's the matter?"

Matsuga Ichiro originally wanted to turn on the TV, but after hesitating, he gave up, handed the newspaper to Lin Xuanyuan, and said with a wry smile: " Angel Media's newspaper, Angel Media is not the largest media group in the United States, but in major cities in the United States, it has a strong influence, the news in the newspaper should now be broadcast along with TV news and sound radio, we can see that when it is basically spread throughout the United States, Angel Media has a very hidden relationship with Ulysses, this time Angel Media spoke, there is no doubt that Ulysses made a move. ”

Lin Xuanyuan reported the newspaper, and after reading the headline report, his brows furrowed.

The newspaper is a statement from the White House, with the president's autograph to confirm the authority, the statement roughly means that the origin of the terrorists who caused the terrorist attack has been traced, Asian, stateless, but it is basically certain that he is a native of the Shenzhou Empire, and it is very likely that he is a special forces or agent of the Shenzhou Empire.

The wording of the White House's statement is quite decent, but after the statement, the wording of the newspaper is full of gunpowder, the development of the American media is very extensive, and the information provided by Ulysses, the newspaper only said that this incident is likely to be the anger and revenge of the Shenzhou Empire in the face of the treason incident a few months ago.

A statement occupies less than one-fifth of the headlines, and the rest are 'unilateral' speculations by Angel Media, which do its best to provoke and write less than a thousand words of articles, which simply portray the Shenzhou Empire and the people of the Shenzhou Empire into war maniacs who wantonly slaughter civilians regardless of international security and the threat of war.

Every sentence is enough to make Americans' hatred of the Divine Empire surge and burn with anger.

Lin Xuanyuan squinted his eyes and didn't speak, the little nanny who had just delivered the newspaper ran in again, and said with a serious expression: "Mr. Matsuga, there has been a large-scale civilian conflict in Manhattan, New York. ”

"What does this kind of thing have to do with me?"

Matsuga Ichiro was already irritable, and asked impatiently at this time.

"It was a clash between local Chinese and Americans, and the scale was very large, I am afraid that there were hundreds of people, and some of them directly put up a banner that all Americans should be killed."

The faces of everyone present changed dramatically in an instant!

Matsuga Ichiro's mobile phone rang, he picked up the phone and listened to two sentences, his expression became more and more ugly, and he said gloomily: "Not only New York, San Francisco, but also Washington and Brighton There were large-scale civilian clashes, and there were also similar banners on the scene that Americans should die, and Washington Castleton is said to have killed dozens of people on the spot, both Chinese and American."

"Chinese?"

Lin Xuanyuan sneered.

Perhaps there will be radical-minded Chinese who will hold up banners at this time to amplify the contradictions.

But it's unusual for the same thing to happen in several cities at the same time.

But in any case, with the advent of the statement, the escalation of the conflict, and the damned banners of the Americans, all these contradictions began to escalate and suddenly became uncontrollable.

"It's really a ring. ”

Lin Xuanyuan muttered to himself, stood up directly and said, "Senior sister, it's time for us to act too." ”