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Driving the 'Explorer' out of the workshop, as soon as the car turned onto the road, Zhang Lisheng turned on his mobile phone and connected the car phone with 'Bluetooth'.

The most missed calls displayed on the car's central control screen naturally came from his mother Lili, who thought about it and immediately called back with the car phone.

Although it was only six o'clock and it was just dawn, the phone was immediately connected, "Oh baby, where have you been?"

Mom is worried to death, these days, I've been calling you, contacting all your friends and subordinates in the workshop who can be contacted, if it weren't for the text message you sent, I would have called the police a long time ago..."

"Mom, I'm fine, I'm sorry I haven't contacted you for the past few days, I'm worried about you, I'm on my way home now, I'll see you in about an hour, and things are still waiting for me to get home..."

In an instant, the galloping explorer and the Chevrolet paint friction emitted a continuous and piercing 'sizzle...' sound, splashing a series of sparks.

"What's the matter, baby, what's that sound...", and on the explorer's car phone, Lili's panicked voice gradually weakened until it disappeared, apparently someone had blocked the signal.

Immediately afterwards, the windows of the back seats of the two recreational vehicles that clamped Zhang Lisheng's car opened, and a strong man wearing black body armor and an infrared night vision device on his face leaned out, holding a thick barreled long gun. Breaking the window glass of the explorer's car, six or seven tear gas canisters were fired in a row, enveloping the car inside and out in a thick cloud of yellow smoke.

At the same time, in a black stretch van driving on the suburban avenue of New York five or six hundred meters away from Zhang Lisheng in distress, a white man with a long beard and a thin body looked at the surveillance screen and muttered in a nervous whisper, "Don't be patient, be angry."

I can feel the anger in your heart. Use your strength..."

"Cassandra. If you think about it, your plan is really crazy, and when there is no real evidence at all, you will secretly arrest one of the most outstanding new industrialists in New York in the new century, directly following the procedure for arresting a terrorist criminal. "Next to him. A tall and thin man who is also of a large size. also looked intently at the surveillance screen and muttered.

"Lewis. No matter how crazy I am, I am not as crazy as you, and don't forget, you are the planner and commander of this operation. It doesn't take until the action starts that you suddenly think about it. ”

"Of course not," the tall and thin man replied with a complicated expression, gritting his teeth, "but if this operation fails, I will no longer be the commander of the FBI (Federal Bureau of Investigation)..."

"But if you succeed, you could become another legend in the FBI, think of the CIA's (CIA) Roy Fen's movement when he caught Camille, the spy who was bought by the invaders of the 'Sea Shrimp No. 1 World Realm', rest assured, that person will not be restrained,

As long as he shows his superpowers, we have enough evidence to arrest him, and everything makes sense. Cassandra stared at the monitor, her mouth twitching, and said with great confidence.

In the surveillance screen, the explorer car driven by Zhang Lisheng was rolling thick yellow smoke, and in the collision sound of 'bang bang Peng Peng...', it was protected by two Chevrolets with all their might, and finally did not lose control and overturned but slowly stopped.

After successfully stopping the explorer, the Chevrolet SUV made an emergency stop, and the door immediately opened, and several armed men with long guns in both hands, wearing black body armor, and infrared night vision devices on their faces, bent slightly to make a vigilant posture.

At the same time as the armed men jumped out of the car, a dry figure emerged from the window glass of the explorer's back seat shattered by tear gas.

After the figure landed on the ground, he jumped lightly, and then went around to the side of several armed personnel attacking the 'explorer', without any communication, directly stepped into a straight fist, and directly knocked down the chest of one of the armed personnel who reacted, but the movement was not fast enough.

Two ribs pierced deep into the heart, and even the strongest body would die instantly, and the dead naturally became the shield of the attacker.

After being pushed by the thin figure to block a few shots and get close to his companion, a slender arm emerged from under the armpit of the dead armed man and struck the throat of the other gunman with great speed, wiping out all life from the man.

The shields changed from one to two, and with two shields, the attacker directly pushed the two dead men at the same time towards the two remaining armed men on this side.

After that, he moved twice with a dizzying movement, and then slaughtered the four armed men on one side with a slash and a hook.

"Hell, he didn't use superpowers, but, it seems to be really Huaguo's 'kung fu'!

May your people be saved. I saw with my own eyes that in just four or five seconds, Zhang Lisheng, who escaped from the car, killed four FBI agents in a row, but except for his great strength, quick movements, and vicious techniques, there was nothing else abnormal, Cassandra said in surprise.

"Everybody's identity, everybody's appearance..."As the commander of this adventure, Lewis certainly couldn't be as calm as his special companion, he shouted over the intercom, but by this time it was all over.

After killing four armed men who had suddenly attacked him, Zhang Lisheng picked up a body in body armor as a shield and hunted them down before the agents could reveal their identities.

Lewis's phrase on the call, 'everyone identifies,' became a reminder to the teenager.

After finishing the killing, Zhang Lisheng thought for a while, and suddenly rushed back into the 'explorer' with a very fast movement, and accelerated towards New York City before the black stretch van that Lewis and Cassandra were sitting in did not arrive.

The suburbs of New York are not the desert dunes of Las Vegas, and even if it was early, a rushing vehicle soon spotted corpses and two second-hand Chevrolet SUVs on the road.

One of the things ordinary people do when they find out about this kind of murder scene is, of course, call the police and ask for it.

But when a middle-aged playboy who looked well-dressed, driving a Ferrari sports car and carrying a beautiful woman was about to call the police, a black van braked sharply and stopped beside him.

The door of the van opened and a tall middle-aged man walked down and showed his ID, "We are Mr. FBI, this is a real combat exercise of ours, and we are taking over this place now, please don't call the police."

Please hand over your phone with your female companion, I'm going to check it. ”

"You don't have the right to ask us to hand over our phones, sir, as New York unless we have a search warrant issued by a judge..."

"I'm sorry, I've never been a philosophist, and I'm likely to become a federal felon, so you'd better listen to me, sir. The thin middle-aged man said expressionlessly.

Seeing his cold appearance, the middle-aged playboy trembled in his heart, and wisely handed over his mobile phone, and said to his female companion who was still in shock while sitting in the sports car: "Baby Tiney, bring the phone, this Mr. from the FBI needs to check it."

The beautiful girl obediently handed over her mobile phone, and the thin man said, "Xie Luxie." He took two mobile phones, took out a evidence bag from his pocket, crushed the mobile phones, and put them in.

His actions stunned the playboy and his lover who lost their phones.

And seeing Lewis's completely casual movements, sensing the despair in his heart, Cassandra got out of the car and whispered, "Hey man, don't do this, maybe things aren't as bad as you think." ”

"Don't comfort me, we all know how bad things are going to be. Lewis sighed and muttered.

"It's not that bad, think of a Chinese teenager who weighed no more than one hundred and twenty pounds, and in less than ten seconds, killed eight elite agents armed with tranquilizer guns in succession, plus two drivers.

Can such combat effectiveness be explained by a sentence of mastery of Chinese kung fu?"

"But who can prove that a martial artist who is truly proficient in 'kung fu' must not be able to do it," Lewis approached Chevrolet, carried his corpses back into the carriage, and said with a gloomy face, "This is not sending fireballs, ice arrows, or turning into 'Hulk'...

I thought that there would only be three situations at most in this operation, or we would secretly arrest the 'target' without resisting, and then slowly try to make a confession;

Or the target used his 'superpowers' and was secretly arrested by us anyway;

Or maybe the target's 'superpowers' are very strong and escaped this arrest, but we caught it to prove it..."

"There is a fourth possibility, the target's 'superpowers' are very strong, and he acts unscrupulously, killing all the captors, and being caught by us to prove it. Cassandra added a strange addition to the possibility as she helped Lewis carry the agents' bodies into the car.

"I agreed to your plan for the sake of the national interests of the United States, Cassandra.

A guy who grew up in China, from the 'Elizabeth Holiday' incident, to the changes in Hawaii, to the appearance of mysterious creatures off the coast of New York, can it be explained by only coincidence?

If he wasn't suspicious, there's no way Director Fernand would have agreed to allow us to spy on him twenty-four hours a day, given such a tight supply of manpower.

The target mysteriously disappeared for a few days this time, and instructed his subordinates to start meddling in the mid-year election..."

"Hey, man, you don't need to explain this to me, I'll leave those words in your 'Action Report' that you rewrote. Cassandra dragged the last body into the SUV and slammed the door shut.

At this moment, the shrill siren sound of 'tick tick tick...' was heard in the distance.

"Hell, someone called the police, but luckily we got the scene done. Lewis slapped his face and cursed in a low voice, staying where he was ready to deal with the New York police questioning. )