At the same time that Yang Chen was monitoring the world through the Tianluo series of satellites.

India, on a mountain ridge in Bihar, rows of Indians who exude a thick black gas, with no expression or anger on their faces, stand there like some special ceremony, welcoming a special existence.

A black mist suddenly appeared there, and now this black fog is no longer completely foggy like before, but has a sense of substance, from the previous tangible and intangible black fog state has undergone some changes, and has been transformed into a tangible state.

If it is a little thicker, it can even be called a "black water film".

And the appearance of this black mist is also completely different from the previous one, and it has barely taken on the shape of a human. Although it is not obvious, regardless of the facial features and limbs, they have been vaguely formed.

"Very good, during this time, the servants of the Holy Clan have completely controlled this area. Every little insect in this area is a slave of the Holy Race or a believer of the Holy Race. The base for the Holy Race to purify this filthy and lowly race on this beautiful planet has finally been preliminarily built! As soon as our Holy Clan's army arrives, this will become the bridgehead and command center for the Holy Race to conquer this planet!"

Black Mist said happily with some smugness.

When he spoke, the black piles composed of Indians behind him didn't know whether they couldn't understand or didn't have the idea of speaking, they were all silent, and even the sound of breathing was not at all!

There was only one young man with black qi and blood on his body, and there was still some expression on his face, but it was really not much.

After saying a few words, it seemed that because no one was listening, the voice of the black mist became uneasy: "Forget it, you useless waste, if it weren't for the lack of Saint Clan's strength now, you wouldn't be worthy of standing behind me at all!"

The young Indian, known as Singh, was in debt and appeared polite, apparently of high-caste origin.

But no matter whether it is a high caste, a low caste, or a pariah, there is only one end in the face of the black fog: either to be a slave, or to be a crippled waste that is not qualified to be a slave!

"Forget it, you're all ......"

Before Hei Mist finished speaking, he suddenly looked up at the sky and glanced at it: "Damn! Psionic Scanning? When did this planet's stupid little bug actually master the psionic scanning technology?"

Then, he snorted coldly: "But so what?"

As he spoke, the black mist on his body suddenly vibrate, and some kind of invisible fluctuation instantly spread throughout Bihar, to all the monsters, believers, and slaves that existed under his control.

And at this time, it was when the projected image of the scan results in front of Yang Chen was distorted for a moment!

After doing all this, Black Mist lowered his head and looked at the country in the northeast: "I know it must be you! It must be you! Your progress, it's time to interrupt!"

As he spoke, he let out a terrifying and ugly voice like a roar, and shouted: "Jiang Xun, you useless thing! What are you waiting for? You must attack immediately and interrupt the progress of that country's development." Required! Immediately! Immediately!"

In the northeast, in a barren mountain range in Huaguo, a monster with black mist all over his body, blood light floating, and it looked like Jiang Xun was knocking down a wild wolf on the top of the mountain, and the blood light on his body was high, sucking this wild wolf into a dry corpse!

Then he sighed lightly, and said hatefully: "Yang Chen! It's all because of you that I have lost all the pleasures of being a human being! I will repay you everything I have endured! I will! You wait!"

He clenched his fists, his bones rattled, and the resentful aura could literally condense into substance.

But at this moment, the black qi on his body suddenly fluctuated, and the roar of the black mist from before came!

The monster that looked like Jiang Xun howled miserably, fell to the ground and twisted and struggled, until the roar of the black mist stopped, and then he barely got rid of the struggle, and the resentment in his eyes became more and more obvious: "Yang Chen......!

He clenched his fists more and more, and his palms were dripping with blood: "I will take revenge! I will! No matter who you are! Whether you are Yang Chen or ......"

When he said the two words, his voice naturally lowered, as if he was afraid of something......

The roar spread throughout the mountains, and all the animals fled frantically at this moment, fleeing from death.

At the same time, a black gas rose into the sky, and the blood light flickered for a long time......

…………

And almost at the same time, somewhere in the United States. A small cottage in the middle of a dense forest. There was no one around.

Alfonso sat quietly in the room, watching the TV without making any sound, and the TV was also on mute.

There was no one in the room except Alfonso.

He sat there quietly, as contemplative as a sculpture.

It's as if there is something intractable about him that is bothering him.

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside, the door was pushed open, and a group of people walked in.

The leader of the tall hooked nose said loudly, "Alfonso, what are you thinking? We have been waiting for a long time, should we wait any longer?"

Alfonso didn't look back, and replied in a hoarse voice: "If necessary." ”

"Do you think it's necessary?"

"Unless you want to die!"

"Is that yellow-skinned monkey that powerful? I don't believe it! We used the most powerful weapon, the most powerful soldier, and the most powerful agent in the whole of America, can't we do anything about that man?"

"I think so. ”

"Alfonso, are you sure you're not scared?"

Alfonso turned his head slowly, "Don't be too blinded by your arrogance, Anthony." If he doesn't have such skills, why should you and I join forces to deal with him?"

"Well, you're right. Anthony found a random chair to sit down next to him, but the group of people behind him still stood respectfully in the room.

"So, dear Alfonso, what is the matter with calling me?"

"Our satellites have just discovered something very important. Alfonso's voice was hoarse, apparently the result of the intense pressure he had been subjected to.

"What?"

Alfonso pressed the remote control in his hand, and the huge 54-inch high-definition color TV picture suddenly jumped: "This is some of our satellite photos over China." ”

Anthony looked at the screen and saw that it was a picture of some rocket launches. The reason why he thought it was a rocket and not a missile was because he clearly recognized the satellite fairing above the rocket's head.

Anthony shrugged: "Huaguo is firing their rockets again? Recently, I have been playing an active part in the space program more and more. At least better than NASA. We have been away from the moon for a long time, but we don't see the day of return. ”

Alfonso shook his head: "Do you know where this picture was taken?"

"Where?"

Alfonso reported a latitude and longitude: "This is it." ”

"Wait!" Anthony suddenly felt that this latitude and longitude was very familiar: "Why does this latitude and longitude look so familiar to me?"

"Because it's the latitude and longitude of the city you're targeting!"

Alfonso's words were astonishing.

"What?" Anthony frowned, "I remember that Huaguo only has four space centers, and there don't seem to be any space centers in the target city, right?"

"Of course not. ”

"Then what is this?" As a qualified member of the special forces, Anthony is a little stronger in military knowledge than Alfonso: "Ballistic missiles? But what kind of missile will have the appearance of a satellite on top of its head? Could it be that this is China's latest model of split-guided multi-warhead missile? But why is it so like a satellite launch?"

"That's the satellite launching!"

"This can't be! A city without a space center, what can it do to launch satellites?"

Anthony said categorically.

"But it's a launch. Moreover, the coordinate point of the launch is in the target's manor!"

"This ...... Is a mere estate capable of launching a satellite?" Anthony became more and more incredulous: "Alfonso, are you smoking too much marijuana and have lost your nerves?"

Alfonso glanced at him and said slowly, "A good agent would never touch a psychedelic agent. ”

"Then why ......"

"Don't ask why! What is there to ask why? Listen, Anthony, I hope this will make you a little less arrogant than you should be. This rocket was launched from the target's manor! and ......."

Alfonso said with two words: "The target has also mastered the technology of returnable rockets!"

"Haha, this is impossible!" Anthony couldn't help laughing: "Regardless of whether it is possible for a private person to master satellite technology and launch satellites privately in that authoritarian and authoritarian country." Even if it were possible, how could he possibly master such a technology as re-entry rocket technology? If he really possessed such capability, then he could launch an intercontinental missile to hit the United States!"

"It's a pity that he really got the hang of it!"

Alfonso said in a deep voice, and the pictures on the TV screen began to change, at first the first of the rocket flew into space, but after a few photos, it changed to a different look, and a picture appeared on the screen of the rocket shooting towards the earth, because of the extreme thinness and friction that created a huge flame sheath surrounding the rocket.

"This ......"

Anthony had to be moved.

This is clearly a rocket re-entering the atmosphere.

The next photo shows the rocket getting closer to Earth.

In the last few shots, Anthony clearly saw that parachutes were constantly popping up to slow down the rocket.

Then, for some reason, perhaps because the satellite photos could only be viewed from the head, but the tail could not be seen, anyway, Anton found that the rocket was constantly decelerating and was about to land on the ground.

And then......

And then there was nothing!

"What's going on, why aren't there any pictures?" asked Anthony.