Two F-16 Fighting Falcons whizzed past Times Square. In a bustling big city, people rarely have the opportunity to look up to see this kind of scene. It is rare for technological arms to shoot civilians in the city, so it is probably not so strange for two fighter jets to fly through the sky.
"I want to talk directly to the pilot." General Baron stayed in his "temporary combat command", holding a direct line phone with a dignified expression. He waited for about ten seconds, and the voice of the pilot came from the other end. Long continued: "Okay, I heard that, boys, how about observing the situation from the sky?" After a few words on the other side, Baron frowned, cursed, and said, "What did you say? A huge monster?" The pilot added a few words, and Baron seemed to feel that it didn't matter, he spread his hands: "Okay, I don't know what CG, hologram, similar shit... You can think whatever you want, now Circling on standby, don't fire without my order." The other end of the phone responded, and the call ended.
Baron got out of the crowded car and found the man in the suit who was gesticulating not far away. He stretched his neck and said, "I hate your FBI surveillance car. Only dead people and dwarves can straighten up in it."
The man in the suit was still wearing sunglasses, full of coolness: "I don't belong to the FBI, and I don't think they have any plans to improve the surveillance vehicles in the future."
Baron lit a cigar and put it in his mouth, as if a general had to do this: "Well, buddy, no matter which department you are in, you are the highest commander on the scene now, why is it that the NSA sent you to take over? Isn’t it the reason? Can you tell me what is going on in this blocked area in front of you?”
The man in the suit gave an ambiguous response: "I wish I could tell you too..."
"Listen, boy, don't talk to me in an official tone, don't try to talk about 'authority' and 'secret', tell me everything you know, so that I can better fulfill my duties." Baron said, In the end, he found that the other party looked like he was too lazy to ignore him. He raised his voice and said, "What's your expression? Do you think I'm going to talk around like a bitch?"
The man in the suit sighed, and then made up an impromptu reason: "Those people escaped from Area 51, that's all I can tell you, don't ask any more."
"What?! Is there really Area 51?!" General Baron's roar was at least clearly heard by everyone within 30 meters around him.
The man in the suit rolled his eyes under the sunglasses and tilted his head to one side: "God..."
People started whispering and talking.
At this moment, Baron lowered his voice nervously, looked at the man in the suit: "Then are you the man in black?"
The man in the suit was speechless to the uncle, "I think we should stop this conversation..."
Baron said: "Ouch! Okay, I understand... Then what, please don't use that memory-cleaning pen to take pictures of me."
The man in the suit thought: Even if I'm really from MIB, isn't it too late to take care of you now
At this moment, someone came out of the blocked area.
"Hey! Wait, sir, please slow down!" The agents who were closer to him warned.
Master Mao continued to move forward lazily, "I want to talk to your chief and let the person in charge come out."
The man in the suit came up by himself, and he waved his hand to indicate that the detectives who were aiming at the guns could put down their weapons, and then came to Master Cat and said, "I'm Beckman, and I'm in charge here. Before you talk to me about anything, I would like you to identify yourself and explain how you survived and came out because according to the report I received, fifteen minutes ago, the search and clearing of the cordoned off area was completed, agents and civilians were evacuated, and now There should be no…”
"Yes, I know all of this. I really can't be regarded as an outsider, but it doesn't matter anymore. I want to negotiate a deal with you now." Master Cat whispered in Beckman's ear: "If you still don't want to be with Ziye It's all down together, better listen to..."
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The palm of the golem was pressed down, and a palm print was crushed where Riadi was standing, but he was still safe under the protection of the holy power, just like a nail, standing upright and sinking into the ground.
Wang Xu manipulated the abyss golem to hit the ground again, and pulled Li Yadi out of the shattered ground, holding it in his palm. Then, the golem used both hands, trying to crush Riadi with the standard towel twisting action, but it was still useless. Saint power protection is simply turning a person into a copper pea. No matter how you hit it, Li Yadi will not be injured.
Wang Xu disarmed the golem helplessly, and looked back at Vincent: "It doesn't work."
"Your imagination can only create a clay product?" Vincent asked back.
Wang Xu said "Cut...", thinking about the various usages of the power of the abyss in his mind: physical attacks after concretization are obviously ineffective, and pure energy attacks are also useless, otherwise ghost roar-source should be able to handle it up.
Li Yadi didn't wait for Wang Xu to think slowly. He raised his right hand and shot two white lights from the index finger and middle finger. Unlike the Holy Power Ball, this time it was a continuous energy impact. Available, but its advantage is very clear - unlimited holy power.
One second before the attack hit him, Wang Xu did the most shrewd, correct, cunning, and shameless thing in the whole battle, thus making everything easier. He flashed two beams of white light at his extreme speed, and then, after falling, the beam continued to extend, attacking Vincent...
"Bastard..." In Vincent's eyes, this holy power moved very slowly in the air, and Wang Xu didn't move too fast either. He seized this short moment and calculated everything, and then he faced helplessly in his heart. I said to myself: "Well, this can be regarded as that I was actively attacked by the candidate, and the 'karma' was born. Then, at least for this attack, I can personally fight back..."
"Although it's easy to dodge, but... hmph... as you wish." Vincent didn't even intend to move his fingers: "I see clearly, Senior Brother Wang, who came from hell and truly represents the power of destruction .”