San Francisco, Ross Ave.

On the top floor of the 200-meter-high Ross Tower, a helicopter hovers over the rooftop. A few hundred meters away, there were three helicopter gunships, monitoring Jiro Matsumoto's every move, but they didn't dare to get closer.

There's no way, Jiro Matsumoto is crazy, they can only throw a mouse bogey.

Either way, Jiro Matsumoto's actions have angered the world.

People all over the world, in many countries, took to the streets.

Because this thing is not just a street raid time.

They were outraged by the deaths of 3,200 civilians in Dunby.

Jiro Matsumoto became the object of public outrage around the world.

At this moment, Jiro Matsumoto became the global spotlight.

At this moment, he is more exposed than the president of the United States.

At this moment, he became the target of countless netizens' attacks.

But at this moment.

It was under the cautious treatment of Interpol, FBI agents, and American police at the scene.

It was under the gaze of countless people at the scene.

Under the watchful eyes of countless people around the world who watched the live broadcast.

I saw that on the helicopter, the air was high, his eyes were calm, and he looked at the world with cold eyes, and suddenly his eyelids rolled, his body seemed to smoke a big cigarette, and suddenly he had convulsions, and his muscles contracted rapidly.

The originally red face instantly turned iron-blue.

The green is green.

Even his hair turned from black to green.

Then, stiffening, he fell straight forward, and fell down against the wind.

This change made Interpol, FBI agents, American police, the onlookers outside the cordon, and the audience watching the live broadcast all over the world stunned for a moment.

What's wrong with this pretending to be a coercion?

What kind of force is this pretending to be?

……

"It's not good, Matsumoto is in trouble, hold him quickly. ”

On the helicopter, a large man wearing a camouflage uniform, 2 meters tall, and a strong figure discovered the condition of Jiro Matsumoto. Frightened, he hurriedly shouted loudly.

This person has a hideous scar on his face that stretches from the corner of his eye to his mouth, and he looks extremely fierce.

He found out in time.

But even then, it was too late.

Jiro Matsumoto planted it straight.

The nearest black man in camouflage uniform to Jiro Matsumoto, although he shot quickly, only grabbed Jiro Matsumoto's shoes. But to no avail, Jiro Matsumoto took off his shoes and flew down.

Jiro Matsumoto, who was in mid-air, had closed his eyes and his heartbeat was still.

"Quick, catch him. ”

Misha ordered.

Interpol, FBI agents, and surrounding firefighters at the scene then took measures.

At an altitude of several hundred meters, if no measures are taken, Jiro Matsumoto will fly down and have to fall to pieces.

……

When emergency measures were taken below, trying to use Jiro Matsumoto, a group of thugs on the helicopter were also in chaos.

"Oops, what now? Matsumoto's situation is obviously an illness attack, but I haven't heard of Matsumoto having a disease?"

A big man in camouflage said.

"I'm afraid it was plotted by the FBI. ”

Someone shouted.

"This is broken, his death, our 'destruction plan' with the DOA Group will be interrupted......!

Someone said anxiously.

"I can't care so much, let's go. ”

The scarred man said coldly.

"Boss, just blow up the building and give the United States a good look. ”

Someone suggested.

"No, in that case, the United States will go completely crazy. We'll leave immediately, and maybe there's a glimmer of life. Don't worry, Matsumoto and I have a backhand, and if the United States doesn't let go, it will be blown up directly. ”

The scarred man waved his hand and said coldly.

Everyone nodded, and the helicopter flew high, quickly flying away from the scene and heading towards the open sea.

……

"Quickly, as soon as the target is in the open sea, immediately start the bombing program. ”

An FBI agent ordered.

At this time, Jiro Matsumoto had also been reluctantly taken by the firefighters at the scene, and did not fall into a blur of flesh and blood. After all, such a big event happened, and the American police, FBI, CIA, fire brigade, ambulance, etc., all arrived.

"Where's the doctor? ”

Misha quickly stepped forward and shouted with a frown as he looked at Jiro Matsumoto, who was lying on the ground, covered in green, as if he had turned into a green man.

A white doctor quickly stepped forward and examined Jiro Matsumoto.

After a while, the doctor raised his head and said, "Officer, he died suddenly of a rare disease and died suddenly, without any fatal injuries on his body. ”

When Misha heard this, he and his colleagues on the side looked at each other, what is this?

The person they arrested with great fanfare actually died of sudden illness while fleeing?

Is this a retribution for the wicked?

Even God, who doesn't want him to leave alive?

Some of the people in the audience couldn't get back to their senses.

Soon, the news was picked up by well-informed media outlets and spread across the globe.

For a moment, the world was stunned.

When the murderer was about to flee, he suddenly died of a sudden illness, which was too surprising.

……

In the crowd, Shi Lin shook his head when he heard the news.

He made all this single-handedly, so naturally he was not surprised.

It's just a little strange, why is Jiro green?

At this time, he turned his head and saw a woman. This made him stunned, what a coincidence, he saw this woman twice in one day. Including the one on the plane, there were three times in total.

Yes, this woman is the same fashionable woman I saw on the plane.

At this time, she was lying in the arms of a strong black man, looking like a little bird. Although the woman is older, she has to say that she is full of charm, just like a 30-year-old young woman.

It's just that he looked at the direction where Jiro Matsumoto fell, and there was an unwilling and complicated look in his eyes.

Suddenly, Shi Lin seemed to understand something.

Thinking about Jiro Matsumoto's green body, his face suddenly became strange.

"Haha!fuck, it's a good ...... to die"

At this moment, a frivolous and rude voice sounded beside him.

Turning his head, he saw that it was the chatty driver who came over from La Shilin.

Seeing this, Shi Lin shook his head.

However, with the words of the chatty driver, the surrounding crowd also began to talk one by one.

"The devil is going to hell. ”

"God is fair. ”

According to the Chinese dialect, this is the reward of good and evil. ”

“NO，NO，NO。 ”

The chattering driver suddenly interjected, raised his head, and said: "According to Huaxia's words, the fate of the old thief in Matsumoto should be that he will kill himself if he commits many injustices." ”

"Yes, yes, that's it, I thought about it for a long time, but I didn't expect it, it's better for you to speak Chinese. ”

The man before loudly agreed.

"Haha, I signed up for a Chinese language training class, and the teachers there are very professional, if you want to learn, I'll call you. ”

The chattering driver raised his head and said proudly.

Listening to the discussion beside him, Shi Lin shook his head, the hearts of Americans are really big.

The crisis has not yet been resolved.

The bomb in the Ross Building hasn't been defused yet.

But there's not much to see here.

Look around, and turn away.

But at this moment, Shi Lin's eyelids jumped, and a warning suddenly rose in his heart......