Chapter 639: Raising the Flag?
"Oh? Ren Baqian appeared? There was a woman I didn't know next to me? Someone went down the mountain? How many people? What is the purpose? I know, you keep an eye on it, I'll go over. Yang Sen hung up the phone and hurried downstairs to Sheshan.
When he was about to reach the bottom of Sheshan Mountain, his eyes swept to the side, and he suddenly shouted, "Stop." ”
The driver hurriedly stopped the car, and Yang Sen rolled down the window to look outside, only to see two men with a height of 1.75 to 1.8 meters, with a sturdy body, swaggering close to the door of a hotel.
Although he was not familiar with these two men, he had seen them many times. In fact, most of the people on the mountain are of this size, and with the bald heads reflecting the light in the sun, they can be recognized even by looking at the back.
"What are they doing here?" Yang Sen was thinking of this, when he saw the two of them swaggering to the flagpole at the door of the hotel, and put their hands on the flagpole, and when they pressed it, the white steel flagpole that was more than ten centimeters thick was twisted alive.
Originally, the appearance and figure of the two were quite terrifying, and when they entered the hotel gate, they naturally attracted the attention of many people.
The security guard, who wanted to come forward to ask the two, was so frightened that he stopped when he saw this scene.
Then the two of them ran away with a flagpole on their shoulders, not at the main gate, but jumped over the fence with a flagpole more than ten meters high, and ran away all the way in the wind......
At the entrance of the entire hotel, everyone at the door was stunned by the shocking scene just now.
There was also a group of tourists who had just gotten off the bus, and their eyes were wide when they saw this scene.
"Oh my God!"
Look at the original three flagpoles, now only one is left standing alone. Someone stepped forward in disbelief and pushed, this thing is really not made of wheat straw!
Then Yang Sen's phone rang just in time.
"I saw the matter, you guys go and deal with it, I'll go up the mountain. Yang Sen picked up the phone and said as he looked at the two people at the end of his gaze and left.
"At this speed, it must be sixty miles!" The driver couldn't help but exclaim as he watched the two people in front of him chase after him while driving.
You know, it's not a car, it's a person!
Sixty kilometers in one hour, one kilometer in one minute, one hundred meters in six seconds, even the flyer is not so fast, and the two of them still maintain the same speed and keep moving forward, at least more than a kilometer out.
"Followed. Janssen said.
The speed of 100 meters and six seconds, if it is only 100 meters or a few hundred meters, it is acceptable, even if it has broken the world record.
It would be terrible to be able to run at the same speed for a few kilometers, or even all the way to the villa.
This shows that the speed at which the opponent erupts is much higher than this speed, and may reach 100 meters in three seconds, or even two seconds or one second.
This speed is terrifying.
Is this the strength of that soldier in the Cave Heaven Blessed Land? Even if it is an elite soldier, this kind of strength is too terrifying.
Yang Sen knew from the beginning that the other party was a soldier, after all, the momentum on his body that had gone through a hundred battles could be recognized at a glance. It's just that I don't know what level of soldier the other party is.
He has observed these people with detectors, and the power contained in their bodies is about the level of thirty or forty domestic elite special forces, with a value of one thousand to one thousand three, which is almost like a shrunken Hulk.
At this time, it seems that there is no shortcoming in terms of speed.
Playing against an enemy of this speed in a place with complex terrain is nothing short of a disaster.
It takes a second or two to come to you from a hundred meters away, and your opponent won't be able to react unless you get away in the open. In places with complex environments such as cities, the distance is often only a few tens of meters, a dozen meters, or even a few meters.
It can be said that before you can react, the other party has already come to your side and punched you to death. These people don't even need weapons, their bodies are extremely powerful weapons.
No wonder those two people were never caught in the Southern Dynasty, and in the end, they were found out with the two people who went.
No wonder the agents died in a short period of time.
So here's the problem...... What were the bullet holes in their bodies at the time? He didn't think that those agents could hurt so many people at such a short distance, even if they were heavily armed and armed.
Yang Sen hung far behind the two people in the car, and there were occasional vehicles passing by along the way, and the driver was confused, and these two people carried a white steel flagpole and ran faster than the car!
When Yang Sen arrived outside the villa, the flagpoles inside were all erected.
On the ground in the middle of the villa, the two planted the flagpole on the ground, reaching more than two meters into the ground.
Yang Sen was also sure that those people could indeed travel long distances at this speed, at least five or six kilometers from the hotel to here, and the speed of those two people had not slowed down at all, and it seemed that there was still room for power.
But soon he didn't have time to think about it, but was attracted by the situation in the courtyard.
Ren Baqian was standing there with a dozen people, and a big man with a big tie was being bolted to the rope on the flagpole.
Behind everyone was Qi Zixiao, who was dressed in red, holding his arms and standing there with a cold face.
All around them were the members of the M87 Sector who remained here watching.
"Raise the flag!" Ren Baqian said, standing in front of a dozen people.
Then came the sound of familiar music.
"Arise, hungry slaves
Arise, all the people who are suffering
The blood is already boiling, and there is a struggle for the truth.
The old world fell to the ground, and the slaves rose up.
Don't say we have nothing, we want to be the masters of the world......"
"it!" everyone in the M87 department who was watching was shocked when they heard this music, what is this for?
Or is it the Tang Dynasty band version?
"Raise the flag, what are you waiting for? Raise it slowly, have a sense of ceremony, and be solemn!" Ren Baqian said to the woman wearing fat jeans and a white shirt under the flagpole.
"Learn from me, salute. ”
Brush!
More than a dozen people learned to raise their arms to Ren Baqian, their palms pointed to their temples, and they looked at the big man who was tied up with five flowers and stuffed with wooden balls in his mouth with a gloating expression...... Drifting in the wind...... Facing the wind......
"Damn!" Everyone in the M87 department was even more shocked, they could still play like this, they all wanted to shout 666.
Janssen almost didn't spray in the distance, what are you doing here?
ran to the hotel at the foot of the mountain to grab two flagpoles, scared off a lot of eyeballs, just to raise a flag...... Is it a liter of personal ......
"Finished. "Let the eight thousand handles be collected.
The crowd behind him put down their hands, and many people thought it was fun, and raised their hands again, put them down, raised them, and put them down.
"Mr. Ren, what are you ......?" Yang Sen asked quickly.
"Let him fly for a while!" Ren Baqian turned his head to look at Xu Gao, who was hanging on the flagpole, and said, and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of please: "Let's go in and say." ”
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