He twisted out his head, opened his mouth wide, and looked at the ground with empty eyes. The body moved and Wang Ruhu threw it aside.

Several policemen who raised their guns to change magazines in the distance stopped their movements and watched in a daze as the hostage was thrown away like a rag doll. For a moment, they became confused in their hearts.

"You retreat to the back!"

Fortunately, when he was in trouble, Cia's people finally rushed over and took out their ID to show the police. One of the agents looked at the figure in the middle of the street.

"This person is an international wanted criminal...Leave it to us to deal with it, you are here to help."

Immediately, following the instructions from the communicator, the rest of his colleagues followed the surrounding vehicles and the shops spread out, forming a siege of siege. One person squatted on the ground and leaned against the front of the car and shouted to the other side: "I think we need to have a good talk, Wang Ruhu. If you continue to kill unscrupulously, the entire United States will deal with you."

'hehe......'

On the other side, Wang Ruhu touched the mottled red dots on his chest, grinned open his thick beard, chuckled, grabbed a car next to him, threw it over, and turned around and walked towards the other end of the street, "Don't bother me, I'm no longer interested in you, a bunch of flies."

In fact, the biting cold in his body became worse and worse. I wonder if it was because of the baptism of Chio. The ice turned into by the blood was different from the ability he used, just like a bone-attached gangrene kept flowing in his body.

At present, Wang Ruhu can only suppress them and must find a place where no one can disturb them as soon as possible to drive out this kind of thing.

"stop!"

Behind the back, Cia's voice was still ringing. If they were just letting the other party leave, they would not be able to communicate. More than a dozen agents briefly exchanged opinions in the communicator, and had to bite the bullet and come out of the cover, raise their guns to aim at the thick back of the opposite side and approach step by step.

"You'd better stop, cute agents."

On the messy street, the intersection leading to the Anchorn Building, Jaden came in a wheelchair with a bunch of bodyguards. The armored vehicle was also approaching under the cooperation of the Marines.

"Cia, who has always been well-informed, doesn't she know the hostages you mentioned and other sources?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Wang Ruhu stopped and looked sideways. Jaden, who was in a wheelchair, came to the street not far from him, spread his hands with a smile, and pointed to the body along the street opposite.

"There are many organizations in this world that we know and do not know. There are hundreds of organizations in free Miligan alone, but I think there is one you may have heard of, or maybe more than I know... Well, the hostage you are talking about is the famous person in that organization, called Chio, and that organization has a very interesting name - Holy Prayer."

After hearing this, agents Cia who were close to Wang Ruhu hung their guns one by one. The news among them was actually not shared, but they had heard more or less some of them. The rumors were from Eastern Europe, or from Europe's mysterious organizations.

The source of funds has always been a mystery. In addition to knowing some of the mercenaries below, few senior executives have revealed their news.

At this time, someone said that this organization and the upper-level figures of this organization were hesitant, which was very tempting.

Just in the silence around him, Jaden was very satisfied with the atmosphere.

"The mercenaries below the Holy Prayer, with the word sacred, do evil in the world, eliminate the politicians of other countries to create chaos, and kill civilians for money. Can they be kind?"

Someone twitched his mouth in the cia around, "Why do you feel like you are talking about the United States?"

Over there, Jaden's words continued.

"Did the upper-level figures of this organization appear in Los Angeles? Is it because they came on vacation? Obviously not. They may have begun to plan an evil plan. As a result, they were destroyed by the righteous Orientals and wiped out the evil flowers in the soil. Isn't it an inspiring thing? Shouldn't our righteous Oriental men be treated as fairly?"

This time, Wang Ruhu couldn't listen anymore and the corners of his mouth kept twitching.

"I... became a warrior of justice?"

However, Jaden, no matter what he was thinking, controlled his wheelchair and drove down the steps. "If the righteous man cannot get the wrong, is this still our free and noble Miligan? Wake up, you should fulfill your obligations to do, clear the wrongs and uphold justice for this Oriental who has traveled thousands of miles to the United States, just as he risked his own danger for this city, and eliminated the evil that was about to be shrouded..."

The agents, policemen, and even enthusiastic Los Angeles citizens who were watching the fun were all silent. They were not infected by what the young man in the wheelchair said, but they couldn't listen anymore, so some people simply turned around and left and avoided them far away.

Cia was also thinking that the current situation was more complicated than they thought. Anchorton obviously wanted to protect the oriental. Behind this company, there were support from the military and consortiums. If there were consortiums, there were members of parliament. Once involved, it would be so complicated that it was crazy.

"It's better to just end this matter with the divine prayer first." Jaden gave Cia a step, and now he can only walk down the steps, otherwise the next thing would be unpredictable.

"A clever choice, then this Asian gentleman will stay with me, and I promise he won't mess around."

Naturally, Jaden would not press on step by step. Of course, ensuring that Wang Ruhu would not do anything randomly does not mean that he would not. Seeing Cia withdrawing the team with Asasterman who was still shouting in panic, he turned his head and picked his chin at Wang Ruhu.

"How is it, my eloquence."

"It's very good, I just can't listen." Wang Ruhu picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on his shoulders, came over to take Jaden's wheelchair armrest, carried him back to the street, and walked to the building, "Who did you learn from? Your sister?"

"No."

Jaden took out a booklet from a mechanical drawer under the wheelchair, "This, the book written by the greatest modern leaders of the East has taught me a lot of things, especially in speeches."

“Where did it come from?”

"Once on the street, I saw four Asian young men selling around the streets of Los Angeles, and bought one to take a look."

After the young man chattering in the wheelchair said, he didn't hear the reply he deserved. When he turned his head, the tall figure walking beside him suddenly fell down. The bodyguard behind him rushed over and supported the fallen Wang Ruhu.

"Tiger, are you injured?"

Jaden quickly asked someone to call an ambulance. Wang Ruhu, who was supported by a black bodyguard, raised his hand to stop him and lowered his voice, "Take me back to your office, don't let anyone come in and disturb me. I will deal with the injury myself!"
Chapter completed!