As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, the eyes of everyone around him flashed with gunfire.
Death is powerful, but the FBI is not a vegetarian. There are some very powerful beings within the FBI, and many of them have five-star danger coefficients.
If the seven top police officers in the police field who were chasing Death were involved. No matter how powerful the God of Death is, he may still be doomed.
"No. 1, No. 2, quickly contact those seven people." Suddenly, the middle-aged man's voice rang again.
"It's the boss." Several men in suits nodded and immediately took out their mobile phones to make a call.
"No. 3, No. 4. Immediately lock the No. 2 helicopter and look for the whereabouts of the God of Death." The middle-aged man gave the order again.
"It's the boss." The two men immediately took out their laptops from their bags and started operating them at high speed.
A few minutes later, No. 1 and No. 2 had finished the phone call, and then reported in front of the middle-aged man: "Boss, the seven people who participated in the roundup of Liu Mang have set off and rushed here."
"Okay." The middle-aged man uttered one word coldly.
Immediately, he looked at No. 3 and No. 4. When he saw that No. 3 and No. 4 were still operating the computer, a look of anger flashed across his cold and arrogant brow: "What? Not tracked?"
"Boss, we can't track you." No. 3 and No. 4 gently wiped the cold sweat on my head, their faces looking very ugly.
"Can't be traced?" A trace of bloodthirsty murderous intent flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes. Like a wild beast staring at No. 3 and No. 4.
This is the prelude to the middle-aged man's anger.
The middle-aged man is a team leader in the FBI. It's called the Macdive.
Feeling the anger of Macdive, No. 3 and No. 4 quickly explained: "Boss. I suspect that the navigation system and positioning system on the helicopter have been destroyed by the God of Death, so we cannot track it."
"What a god of death, he really has some tricks up his sleeve." A flash of light flashed in Macdive's eyes: "But, does he think he can escape our tracking like this? He's too naive."
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As he said that, Makdive took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. It was the number of the National Aeronautics and Space Administration of M Country.
"I am Markdives from the FBI, and I am looking for a helicopter codenamed A37."
"Okay, Mr. Macdive." A beautiful voice soon came from the other end of the phone.
Then I heard a sound of keyboard tapping.
In just a few dozen seconds, a voice came from the other end of the phone again: "Mr. Markdives. The helicopter code-named A37 has been found. It is located southwest of Harrisburg."
Hearing the voice, Macdive said coldly: "Let's go to the southwest."
A buzzing sound. All the FBI guys rushed straight to the helicopter. Then the Menghu patrol team followed in a patrol car.
An hour later, they arrived at the location reported by the space agency. When I got there, I saw a helicopter parked steadily at that place, but there was no one there.
It was the No. 2 helicopter driven by Liu Mang.
"Search, search for me!" Macdive ordered again.
However, after nearly an hour of searching, they could only find an unextinguished campfire and some animal hair.
"God of Death, are you despising my FBI?" Looking at the bonfire and the animal hair, the middle-aged man's face revealed a ferocious expression.
If most people commit crimes in Country M, they will flee in panic. However, Liu Mang not only did not flee in a hurry, but instead took the rabbit meat test under their noses, which was equivalent to a direct slap in the face of their FBI. How can he not be angry
The helicopter stopped at an intersection. There was no way to tell where Liu Mang was fleeing.
The next moment, the middle-aged man made an astonishing decision: "Issue an all-M arrest warrant - an A-level warrant to arrest the God of Death."
Class A wanted order, which is the highest level of arrest warrant in country M.
Once this order is issued, Liu Mang will become a public enemy across the United States. Anyone can be hunted.
The scary thing is that the reward for this order is as high as 100 million US dollars.
There must be a brave man under a heavy reward. Then Liu Mang is the enemy of everyone in country M, and there is no place for him to hide.
As soon as this arrest order was issued, the entire country M was completely shocked.
When the wanted order spread throughout Country M, in a small town in Country M, a man dressed somewhat strangely was eating breakfast at a roadside stall. An arrest order and the profile picture of a murderer were announced on TV.
Looking at the appearance of the murderer on TV, the man's mouth suddenly turned cold and cold: "Did you alert the FBI? Haha."
The man just watched it on TV, then lowered his head and ate his breakfast.
But when the man lowered his head to eat breakfast, the eyes of several people who were also eating breakfast suddenly fell on the man. Immediately, they looked away again, fearing that the man would find out.
At the same time, the owner of the street stall walked into the room, then took out his mobile phone and made a call.
"Is it the FBI?" the store owner whispered after getting through the phone.
"Yes, sir!"
"I found the murderer you are chasing!" the store owner said.
"Are you sure?" The person on the other end of the phone suddenly became serious in tone.
"I'm sure. Although that man has made a sophisticated disguise, his black eyes cannot be changed. And I found that his hands were very rough at that time..." the shop owner said again.
Before the store owner finished speaking, a low and urgent voice sounded on the other end of the phone: "Where is it?"
"Wesson Town." The shop owner whispered.
"Find a way to hold him down, we'll be there soon." A heavy voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Okay, sir." The computer said calmly, then took a deep breath, kept calm, and walked out slowly.
Then he continued selling breakfast as if nothing had happened.
The man didn't seem to notice anything unusual around him, as he kept his head lowered.
After a while, the man finished his breakfast, then took out a big bill from his pocket and handed it to the breakfast boss.
But at this moment, the breakfast boss suddenly shouted: "Asshole, you actually cheated me with counterfeit money."
As he spoke, the boss grabbed the man's arm with his hand.
In an instant, the people who were having breakfast stood up immediately and surrounded the man.
The man did not panic in any way because of this situation. He looked at the boss who grabbed his hand indifferently, then tilted his head slightly forward and whispered: "One hundred million US dollars is indeed tempting. But with you Compared with lives, life is the most important. What do you think?"
In an instant, the shop owner who grabbed the man's hand became more panicked. But when he saw so many people surrounding him, he calmed down again. He pointed at the man and shouted: "Everyone, please take action and send this liar to the police station."
As soon as the shop owner finished speaking, the people around him rushed over and tried to hold the man down.
The man smiled coldly, and his hand that was grabbed by the shop owner suddenly twisted, and instantly grabbed the shop owner's arm with his backhand.
Immediately, he swung the boss around and threw him away.
In an instant, everyone around him was knocked down.
Then, under the conniving and horrified gaze, the man left indifferently.
Seeing the man leaving, someone shouted: "Catch him quickly, don't let him run away. He is the person the FBI said they want to hunt. His head is worth 100 million US dollars."
In an instant, I saw several people pulling out pistols from their waists...
But before they could shoot, the man who was already more than ten meters away suddenly turned around. It swept over like a hurricane, and instantly appeared in front of the men with guns drawn. The men flew out, spitting blood from their mouths, and it was extremely miserable.
"Who else wants my head on my neck now?" The man said coldly after knocking away the men with a few punches, his eyes sweeping across them like knives.
This man is none other than Liu Mang, who is being hunted by the entire country M.
As the shop owner said, no matter how well he disguised himself, he could not change his black eyes.
There was nothing he could do to change his rough hands.
This is his flaw, a flaw that cannot be changed.
Of course, the most critical thing is that the FBI's Class A warrant is too powerful.
Liu Mang's gaze was like a knife, no one dared to look into Liu Mang's eyes.
Upon seeing this, Liu Mang smiled indifferently and walked away under the unwilling and angry eyes of everyone.