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Liu Xiaobian left.

Matthew sat in his chair and waited for the final result.

Liu Xiaobian knew, and Matthew also knew, that the Death Light Super Martial Arts was a forbidden weapon, and it was impossible to use it for the sake of a calendar twenty-three.

Don't say anything else.

As long as the Death Light Super Force is used here, it will be equivalent to declaring war on Huaxia.

War?

No one can afford such serious consequences.

Now is not the time to tear your skin, to avoid war, this is the premise, but also the principle.

So.

The only things that Matthew can use are the agents lurking in Huaxia, and perhaps, plus those mercenaries and killer organizations who see the money.

Only in this way can you hide in the shadows.

Even if you know it and don't have evidence, it's okay.

That's politics.

Sometimes, even if there is evidence, for some purpose, a deer can be referred to as a horse.

It's also politics.

Matthew is absolutely confident in this operation, because there are spy satellites.

Qin Xiaonian has been locked.

From the moment he revealed his identity, he had been locked down.

Since he was logging in to the Americas in "Sky Fire", it only took Matthew less than ten seconds to find out Qin Xiaonian's location in reality from the processor.

The spy satellites deployed around the world were instantly locked on Qin Xiaonian's body.

No matter how he runs, no matter where he goes, Qin Xiaonian is under the monitoring of spy satellites.

Agents in action.

Mercenaries and killer groups are also on the move.

With the spy satellites deployed around the world as navigation, Qin Xiaonian's whereabouts and routes are clear at a glance.

But.

Seeing Liu Xiaobian's calm expression, Matthew's heart suddenly struck.

Why is it so calm?

Ignorance or ignorance?

In Matthew's heart, there was a faint bad premonition.

There is an old saying in Huaxia that if you want to take it, you must give it first.

The bait has been laid down, just waiting for the fish to take the bait.

Qin Xiaonian is that delicious bait.

The fish that Liu Xiaobian wants to catch is Matthew's sharp knife and Lao Mei's agent.

As early as three days ago, Liu Xiaobian had already prepared.

The reason why he was prepared early was because Qin Xiaonian was too capable of causing trouble.

Since the opening of "Heavenly Fire", Qin Xiaonian has caused more troubles than can be counted.

Not only registered on Lao Mei's side, but also registered in Huaxia District.

The difference is that Qin Xiaonian is on the blacklist on Lao Mei's side, but on Huaxia's side, he is on the red list.

Three days ago, when Qin Xiaonian suddenly disappeared from Huaxia District, Liu Xiaobian discovered the clue.

Qin Xiaonian logged in to the game on time every day, but the twenty-third day of the calendar did not appear in Huaxia District.

Just in case, Liu Xiaobian sent a stabbing fire team.

Quietly, the Piercing Fire Clans quietly acted as Qin Xiaonian's neighbors.

His prudence saved Qin Xiaonian's life.

Spike fire in action.

The only thing that can dodge spy satellites is the canopy.

As long as Qin Xiaonian enters the sky, the spy satellite will lose Qin Xiaonian's traces, and it will not be easy to find him again

This is Huaxia, this is the home field, this is the retreat plan that Liu Xiaobian has arranged a long time ago.

The car flew.

Fleas are indeed fleas.

The car, under his control, completely turned into a flea.

Rumble!

The rocket skipped the car and crashed into the road, causing a violent explosion.

Flash.

The mission of the Spike Squad is to flash people.

With a screeching sound, the car tires whipped a cloud of smoke on the road and continued to move forward.

Ahead.

Three jeeps approached.

The RPGX3 is the masterpiece of these three jeeps.

"Output, fast output!"

Qin Xiaonian shouted at the top of his voice.

Thereupon.

The violent scabbard began to output.

The bulletproof glass on the right side fell.

The muzzle of the Vulcan cannon's black hole sticks out.

"Knock knock knock ......".

Unlike the clatter of ordinary machine guns, the Vulcan cannon is like a war drum, clattering.

This is the Vulcan cannon that can tear through crispy tanks.

Three jeeps were blown to pieces in an instant.

Flames, fragments.

The car whizzed past the three jeeps.

Ahem, ahem.

The window on the right side was open, and a large stream of smoke rushed into the car, and Qin Xiaonian, who was choking, coughed loudly.

Lao Mei really made a bloody investment this time.

Huaxia has always been very strict in the control of weapons, not to mention firearms, and even controlled knives are in the ranks of contraband.

However, these guys were able to get an RPG.

But.

No matter how strong the attack is, it is useless if it can't hit.

Flea is already against the sky, and his stance's car has a perverted attribute with a +100% evasion rate.

What's more, there is also the scabbard, a powerful turret with explosive attack power, and the Vulcan cannon not only has a strong attack, but also has a splashing effect, which is a large piece of a second.

"Longbow, how far is it?" The scabbard looked ahead and asked coldly.

The shallot-like fingers of the longbow struck a few times on the laptop: "The dagger has sent the coordinates of the falcon, ten minutes, it will only take ten minutes to arrive." ”

"Ten minutes?" The scabbard groaned for a moment, and continued: "Flea, can you change the route now?" ”

Flea shook his head: "It's a one-way line, you can't go down." ”

If you can't go down, you can only break in.

The scabbard didn't go back to the Vulcan cannon, just rested on the window of the car, aiming ahead.

Rush.

Rush all the way.

Retrograde on a one-way line.

The flea's driving skills are on full display.

Staggered head-on, the relative movement speed reached more than 300 m/s.

This speed, if it is in the game, Qin Xiaonian can control it perfectly.

However, in reality, let alone control, being able to react with a trace of reaction can be regarded as burning incense.

Rush.

Rush constantly.

Knock knock.

Vulcan roared again.

Preemptive.

At the moment when he noticed the machine guns sticking out of the two cars opposite, the stick-thick fingers of the scabbard pulled the trigger.

The mecha killing god Vulcan cannon, dealing with two cars, is too easy.

Spike, direct spike.

The flea drove the car, without pausing, without slowing down, and without stopping.

Two waves.

Four waves.

Seven waves.

It's a short ten kilometre journey.

Agents, mercenaries, killers, one after another.

Knowing that it was a moth to the fire, knowing that it was sending him to death, the assassination operation continued.

Vulcan Cannon is a full meal today.

The rumbling explosions almost never stopped.

The raging artillery fire annihilated the moths one by one.

Get off the one-way line and rush into the bumpy path.

A helicopter appeared in the meadow, this is a dagger prepared falcon, a falcon for courier mail.

After a hard brake.

Scar pushed the car door, lifted Qin Xiaonian, as if he was carrying a duffel bag, and ran towards the helicopter.

The scabbard held the Vulcan cannon, and used the heavy artillery fire as a cover, retreating as it fought.

A helicopter with the ability to fly, that's a bug.

No matter how powerful Lao Mei's agents are, they can only shake their heads and sigh in the face of the helicopter.

This is in China, RPGs are already the limit, airplanes, dream about it.

The propeller began to spin, spurring the air to roar.

In the distance, sirens are approaching.

Waiting for this group of outlaws, there is only death.

Operation net collection begins.

Fish must be caught, and bait must not be lost.

Helicopters began to climb.

One hundred meters.

Four hundred meters.

Seven hundred meters.

The gunfire faded away.

Longbow smiled and handed Qin Xiaonian a piece of handpaper.

Hey?

Oh.

Qin Xiaonian hurriedly wiped his face with snot, tears and nosebleeds.

(To be continued.) )