As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, the eyes of the people around him burst into murderous intent.

Death is powerful, but Fbi is not a vegetarian. There are some very powerful existences in Fbi, including many people with five-star danger coefficients.

If the seven top police officers in the police circle who were pursuing the God of Death then participated, no matter how powerful the God of Death was, they would probably be doomed.

"No. 1 and No. 2, hurry up and contact the seven people back then." Suddenly, the middle-aged man's voice sounded again.

"It's the boss." Several men in suit nodded, took out their cell phones and started calling.

"No. 3 and No. 4. Lock the No. 2 helicopter immediately and look for the whereabouts of the god of death." The middle-aged man issued an order again.

"It's the boss." The two men immediately took out their laptops from their bags and started operating them at a very fast speed.

A few minutes later, No. 1 and No. 2 had already finished the phone call. Then they reported in front of the middle-aged man: "Boss, the seven people who participated in the rounding up Liu Mang had set out and rushed here."

"Okay." The middle-aged man said a word coldly.

Then, his eyes looked at No. 3 and No. 4. When he saw No. 3 and No. 4 were still operating the computer, a hint of anger flashed across his cold and arrogant brows: "What? Didn't you track it down?"

"Boss, I can't track it." No. 3 and No. 4 gently wiped the cold sweat from my head, and their faces looked very ugly.

"Can't track it?" A bloodthirsty murderous intent flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, like a wild beast staring at No. 3 and No. 4.

This is a prelude to a middle-aged man’s anger.

The middle-aged man is a team leader in the FBI, named Mark Develop.

Feeling Mark Dyve's anger, 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, there is indeed a means." A glimmer flashed in Markdeve's eyes: "But, did he think he could escape our tracking in this way? It's too naive."

As he said that, Mark Deve took out his cell phone and made a call? It was the phone number of M-National Space Administration.

"I am Mark Developed from FBI, and I'm looking for a helicopter codenamed A37."

"Okay, Mr. Markdeve." A beautiful voice came from the other end of the phone soon.

Then I heard a sound of keyboard typing.

In just a few dozen seconds, a voice came from the other end of the phone again: "Mr. Mark Develops. The helicopter code-named a37 has been found. It is located in the southwest of Harrisburg."

Hearing the voice, Mark Developed coldly, "Go to the southwest."

With a buzz, all the FBI people rushed directly into the helicopter. Then the Tigers followed in police cars.

An hour later, they arrived at the location reported by the Space Administration. When they got there, they saw a helicopter parked steadily at that place. But there was no one left.

It was the No. 2 helicopter driven by Liu Mang.

"Search, search for me!" Mark Developed again.

However, after nearly an hour of searching, they could only find a pile of unextinguished bonfires and some animal hair.

"God of Death, are you despising me?" Looking at the bonfire and the hair of those animals, the middle-aged man's face showed a trace of hideousness.

If ordinary people commit crimes in M ​​country, they will definitely hide in a panic. However, Liu Bian not only did not escape in a hurry, but instead passed the rabbit test under their noses. This is equivalent to directly slapping their fbi in the face. How could he not be angry?

The helicopter paused was a crossroad. There was no way to tell where Liu Mang was going to escape.

The next moment, the middle-aged man made an amazing decision: "Issue a full-m wanted order - a level A order, and the God of Death is wanted."

A-level wanted order, this is the highest level of pursuit order in M ​​country.

Once this order is issued, Liu Mang will become the public enemy of the whole United States. Everyone can chase and kill.

What's scary is that the bounty of this order is as high as 100 million US dollars.

There must be a brave man under heavy rewards. Then Liu Mang is an enemy of the whole country and has no other place to hide.

As soon as this pursuit order was issued, the whole country was completely shocked.

When the wanted order spread throughout M country, a strangely dressed man was having breakfast at a roadside stall in a small town in M ​​country, an arrest order was posted on TV and a murderer's portrait.

Looking at the murderer on TV, a cold look suddenly appeared on the corner of the man's mouth: "Have you alarmed FBI? Haha."

The man just took a look on TV, then lowered his head and ate breakfast.

But when the man lowered his head to eat breakfast, the eyes of several people who had the same breakfast suddenly fell on the man. Then, 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, took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Is it fbi?" the store owner whispered when he called.

"Yes, sir!"

"I found out that murderer you are going to hunt for!" said the shop owner.

"Are you sure?" The person on the other end of the phone suddenly became solemn.

"I'm sure. Although the man had already made precise disguise, his black eyes could not 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 anxious voice rang out from the other end of the phone: "Where is it?"

"Weisen Town." The shop owner whispered.

"Try to hold him back, we will arrive soon." A heavy voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Okay, sir." The computer nature said, then took a deep breath, remained calm, and walked out slowly.

Then he continued as if nothing had happened and sold breakfast.

The man seemed to have not noticed any abnormalities around him, and his head was kept lowering.

After a while, the man finished breakfast, then took out a big bill from his pocket and handed it to the breakfast owner.

But at this moment, the breakfast owner suddenly shouted: "Bastard, you actually used fake money to deceive me."

As he said that, the boss grabbed the man's arm with his hands.

In an instant, the people around him who were having breakfast immediately stood up and surrounded the men.

The man did not panic because of this situation. He looked indifferently at the boss who grabbed his hand. Then he leaned forward slightly and whispered: "One hundred million US dollars is indeed very tempting. But compared to your life, life is the most important thing. 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 around him surrounded him, he calmed down again. He pointed at the man and shouted sternly: "Everyone can take this liar to the police station for me."

As soon as the shop owner finished speaking, people around rushed over and tried to hold the man down.

The man smiled coldly, and his hand, which was caught by the store owner, suddenly twisted and grabbed the store owner's arm with his backhand in an instant.

Then, he swung the boss around and threw it out.

In an instant, everyone around was knocked down.

Then, the man left calmly under the horrified gaze.

Seeing the man leave, someone shouted: "Catch him quickly and don't let him run away. He is the person the FBI said he wants 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 had already left for more than ten meters suddenly turned around. He swept over like a hurricane and appeared in front of the men who drew their guns. The men flew out, spitting blood in their mouths, extremely miserable.

"Who else wants the head on my neck now?" After the man punched the men, his eyes swept past like a knife and said coldly.

This man is nothing else, but Liu Mang, who was hunted down by the whole country.

As the shop owner said, no matter how well he disguised himself, he could not change his black eyes.

It is even more impossible to change his rough hands.

This is his flaw, an irreversible flaw.

Of course, the most important thing is that the FBI's A-level hunting warrant is too powerful.

Liu Mang's eyes were like a knife, and no one dared to look at Liu Mang's eyes.
Chapter completed!