Chapter 39 I am FBI

Boss Mo’s shop uses glass doors.

Because every Sunday at twelve o'clock, Boss Mo needed to run the business of the underground world, there was no roller shutter door installed at that time. Because bulletproof glass was too expensive, Boss Mo didn't think there would be any ugly guy who dared to break his door.

Therefore, the material of Boss Mo’s glass door is made of the most ordinary glass, and there is not even a layer of explosion-proof film.

As a woman, Elizabeth has a good body shape, but she is still an adult, weighing at least 100 kilograms.

The speed of a person running is between five meters and ten meters per second. Elizabeth remembers that when he first entered the FBI, the test score was 1.7:2 meters per second. In this era of sub-health in the whole nation, this is quite amazing data.

A fifty kilogram object advances at a speed of at least seven meters per second. After an acceleration process of twenty meters, can the accumulated potential energy be smashed into glass doors with a thickness of not more than one centimeter?

The answer is yes!

There is no need to accumulate force, just hit it hard, and the glass door will shatter in response!

So, something terrible happened!

With a "click", in Raymond's ugly look, Elizabeth successfully smashed the door of the pet store and perfectly avoided the sputtering damage after the glass was broken with a light roll.

She patted the glass on her body, shook her hair, looked at Raymond very casually, and made a signature move of Bruce Lee: "How about it, Raymond, isn't it cool?"

Raymond's face looked ugly, his eyes closed and his palms trembled.

It was not because there was something wrong with Raymond's palm, but because he was trying hard to control his palm. He was afraid that he would kill the woman in front of him!

But in the end, Raymond still controlled himself. He took a deep breath, opened his eyes, and looked extremely solemn: "Elizabeth, now, leave here immediately! Find Dunby and tell him everything that happened here, and then ask Dunby to take you away from the Eastern Kingdom, don't fly a plane, and the steamship is not safe. I think what should I do?"

Raymond looked solemn, frowning, ugly face, his brain was running rapidly, and his cold eyes were like a poisonous snake. I didn't know what he was thinking at this moment.

Elizabeth didn't know what was going on, but from Raymond's face, she guessed that she might have made a very stupid decision just now.

She had never seen Raymond's face look so ugly, even though she knew that Mr. Kaplan had betrayed her, Raymond's face was not so ugly!

Just when Elizabeth was wondering why Raymond's face was so ugly, a slightly lazy voice came from the dark room: "How about driving? Go directly to the north, those bears are a good choice. You know, I have a bad relationship with those guys."

Raymond's face froze, his stiff body slowly moved, and his gloomy face squeezed out a smile that made people look extremely enthusiastic: "Mo, my friend, when did you come out?"

"Dada" "Dada"

The sound of slippers stepping on the ground came from the darkness.

Through the faint lights on the road, a tall man walked out of the dark room.

He was wearing a loose blue pajamas, with a look of distress, as if he had just woken up.

He is not very good-looking and has a resolute and courageous appearance. He is not good-looking, but he is full of masculine. At first glance, this kind of person is the type with strong body and strong energy, which will make people subconsciously think of professions such as soldiers, bandits, etc.

But for some reason, the other party exuded a decadent and lazy atmosphere, like a salted fish?

This is a word that Elizabeth searched online when she came to Dongguo. For some reason, the moment she saw this man, this word subconsciously emerged in her mind.

Through the exposed part of the pajamas, you can see the strong muscles under the clothes. They are not the big muscles, and the body is streamlined. You can tell at a glance that they are the type with extremely perfect proportions of red and white muscles.

Most of the people with this muscle are special forces kings or top killers tempered by war.

Because of general training, it is difficult to have such a perfect ratio of red and white muscles.

The red muscles have weak explosive power and strong endurance.

White muscles have weak endurance and strong explosive power.

The two can have extremely strong explosive power and endurance in a specific proportion, but it is difficult to maintain because the strength and proportion of the muscles are changing every moment.

Only places like the battlefield where accidents are likely to happen at any time can a person be made into the most perfect warrior.

So, don’t look at the man in front of you with a salty look on his face.

But just from the other party's size, Elizabeth judged that this was an extremely powerful guy!

Boss Mo noticed Elizabeth's eyes, which made him subconsciously frown, pulled his pajamas on his body, and wrapped his body. He didn't like others to look at his body, whether it was a man or a woman.

Of course, lovers are exceptions.

The space on the first floor was very large. Boss Mo found a shadow corner and took out an apple from somewhere. He took a "click" bite. The cold sweet juice, accompanied by a faint sourness, made Boss Mo feel shocked. He turned his head to look at the fat poisonous snake of Raymond: "Red Devil, you know that my sleep quality has always been poor. I am very curious now. How do you want to explain it to me?"

“Huhuhuhu”

A cold wind blew, and for some reason, Elizabeth felt a chill coming.

Although she knew that the shadow that was blurred again was not talking to her, her physical instinct was telling Elizabeth that it was dangerous and extremely dangerous!!!

Raymond's face was still smiling, but his expression changed a little. He walked to Boss Mo, pulled Elizabeth behind him, and patted Elizabeth in comfort and patted Elizabeth's hand: "Mo, considering that our previous deal was pretty good, can we let her leave?"

Boss Mo in the shadow leaned lazily against the wall, with a little playful look: "Of course, we are friends. But as friends, I want to build a pet shop next to this lady's house, you should agree?"

As the words fell, the atmosphere became solemn at this moment.

Boss Mo in the shadow looked at Raymond calmly, and the atmosphere in the air suddenly became depressing!

Raymond's expression gradually became serious. Although his face was still smiling, he could clearly feel that the smile on the fat poisonous snake's face was gradually becoming stiff.

As for Elizabeth, who was standing behind Raymond, she didn't see Raymond's solemn expression, and the pressure from Boss Mo was blocked by Raymond, so she didn't know what was going on.

However, she still heard the threat in Boss Mo's words, which made Elizabeth very angry.

She is the FBI. In the United States, any criminal will tremble whenever she sees her, and even those extremely vicious criminals will be three points weaker.

Boss Mo's threat made Elizabeth feel angry. Although she did not know Boss Mo's true identity, she subconsciously regarded Boss Mo as a criminal.

Faced with the threat of a criminal, Elizabeth felt provoked.

So the next moment, Elizabeth looked at the man in the shadow coldly and said with confidence: "You want to be my neighbor? I forgot to tell you that I am the FBI, I'm afraid you don't have the courage!"

The atmosphere in the air became strange at this moment. Although he could not see Boss Mo's expression clearly in the darkness, Raymond could feel that Boss Mo's expression must be very strange at this moment.

Sure enough, after a second or two pause, Boss Mo came from the darkness with a lazy and strange voice: "Raymond, are you sure you have such a guy around you? Mr. Kaplan is more cute than her."
Chapter completed!