This is the roof of a building, and in the center there are five large and small iron cages. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Under the reflection of the glass lamp next to it, you can faintly see the five newcomers with sad and frightened faces inside, they open frightened eyes, and look motionlessly at the culprit who brought them all the pain and suffering in front of them, who was pressed against the low fence at the edge of the building by another mysterious person, and was in danger of falling at any time.

Next to the mysterious man, there was also a woman in a leotard standing. Her face was covered with a strange detection device, with infrared dots of light flickering from time to time, and she looked at the brightly lit Western-style architecture of the Kremlin not far from them.

"No..... don't kill me...... My psychic power probe can help you find the President of Russia, and ... Believe me. When a pistol with a silencer was pressed against the mental power's forehead, the upper part was completely suspended in the air, so frightened that he quickly raised his hands and spoke intermittently.

Through the light overhead, he could clearly see the other party's face with a mask moving. The muzzle of the gun slowly departed from sight, until the force that weighed as much as a thousand pounds was removed from the body, and the spiritual power squatted on the concrete floor from a flat position as if he had been pardoned, gasping for breath.

The masked man tucked the silenced pistol into his trench coat and glanced indifferently at the iron cages placed side by side in the distance.

"Kill them all, no one is a ghost." There was a dangerous aura in his tone, but he didn't even look at the spiritual power.

"But......." The unlucky poor worm wanted to say that killing one of his teammates would directly deduct fifty blood weapons, and the five of them would add up to a full two hundred and fifty blood weapons, how could he have so many remaining blood weapons to deduct. As soon as the trembling two words came out, he was grabbed and picked up by a pair of palms containing infinite strength.

"I hate it when people say it, let alone a vulnerable scum like you!" The man wearing the mask had a fierce look in his eyes, but he moved his arm lightly, and the spiritual power who was stuck in mid-air was thrown out like garbage, and slammed into one of the iron cages.

"Hmph, a waste of air." The man in the mask said, took off the gloves that had just grabbed the spiritual power, threw it aside in disgust, came to the woman in a tight suit, hugged the slender waist restlessly with both hands, and there was a trace of pity in his tone: "Ling, your injury doesn't matter, right?" ”

The woman took off the detection device on her head and frowned in disgust, but she didn't do any more resistance, allowing her hands to swim to the front of her body and slowly ...... Shake your head slightly.

"Ling, I've planned it all. The group of four newcomers has left the president, and if nothing else, this mission will end early tonight. When we get back to the Scarlet City, we'll go to the Asian Quarter to settle accounts with that idiot sniper...... Oh no, he must have been wiped out by then, hehe, poor fellow, I'm afraid he won't know why he was hurt until he died! ”

The man wearing the mask was affectionately attached to the woman's back, bowed his head, and whispered word by word in her ear. He didn't notice that the psychic power, not far behind them, was waiting for them with a vicious face, and in front of him, a portal emitting a pale cyan light mask had already taken shape.......

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"I said Zhang Chen, when will you still play your dumb riddle, the roundworms in your buddy's stomach have been hung up by you, you said it!" Zhao Boyuan stepped on the jet skateboard condensed by the blood weapon and came to Zhang Chen's side and asked him urgently.

At the same time, Liu Weiqiang also came to him, due to his weight, the whole person flew at a much lower altitude than the other three, and his bulging moon cake face was also full of curiosity.

The four of them maintained their speed at about thirty or forty yards, so that they could maintain a certain speed without being too blood-draining. Passing through various crowded commercial districts along the central avenue, everyone was amazed by the wide eyes of the four figures flying overhead.

Zhang Chen obviously knew what they were asking, and asked knowingly with a smile: "What to say?" "My heart was filled with the strange joy of guilt, and I never tired of it.

"Why go to the Kremlin, and what's going to happen tonight?"

Zhao Boyuan was about to collapse, and the whole person was choked enough. Seeing that the first word was about to pop out of Zhang Chen's half-concealed mouth, their destination - the Kremlin had arrived! As a result, the kid took off the jet skateboard and rushed to the main entrance of the Kremlin without looking back.

Zhao Boyuan stared blankly at the back of the smoke that ran out, and he gritted his teeth angrily. Well, this time his obsessive-compulsive disorder was completely cured......

Zhang Chen ran all the way, thinking carefully in his heart. If the president's hints are true, they must not leave tonight. "I just don't know if Mr. President has returned......," he thought as he stepped up the stone steps in front of the palace when a voice called out to him directly above.

"Four, Mr. President, I have expected you to come back again, and the corresponding rooms have been arranged, please come with me."

It was another non-commissioned officer who had arrived in the morning to escort the president to the Grand Theater. Dressed in a neat uniform and with a professional smile like a soldier on his face, he stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation.

Among the four, only Zhang Chen smiled, and Xin Yan beside him was in a state of seeming to understand. As for Zhao Boyuan and Liu Weiqiang, the two big men stared back and forth, unclear.

The crowd walked through the wooden corridor they walked on when they first arrived, the intricately carved whitewashed walls, the dustless red carpet, and the portraits of past presidents hanging everywhere. Finally, under the guidance of the non-commissioned officer, they went to a separate small room next to the council chamber last time, and through the one-sided glass window, they could clearly see what was happening in the council hall opposite.

Zhang Chen looked at the neatly arranged bookcases clinging to the surrounding walls and the dense books on the other side on them, which was not so much a small library full of all kinds of books, but more appropriately a secret passage used to monitor illegal behavior........

"Mr. President hasn't come back yet, please wait here for a while, I'll send someone to bring dinner later, and you can use the pager on the wall if you need anything, I'll try to accommodate it...... Also, Mr. President, I hope you don't move around, so as not to startle the snakes! Mr. Sergeant commanded solemnly, and after speaking, he took them and left.

Zhang Chen originally wanted to take a closer look at whether the single-sided glass that was often used for interrogation was as divine as the legend, but as soon as he turned around, he saw Zhao Boyuan staring at him menacingly, and he smiled dumbly.

"Gotta get it, I say I say. First of all, Liu Weiqiang, can you please not look at me with that kind of eyes, the whole is like a deep resentful woman......"

Xinyan smiled when she heard this, and watched Liu Weiqiang's face change from a big moon cake to a steak sprinkled with red wine, red and transparent.