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Chapter 186: All parties move

Arthur has been hiding in the capital for a while.

Last time, the Chinese people dispatched three ace agents, and they were all transformed through special means. They originally thought they could easily kill Long Qi.

But unexpectedly, Long Qi showed his terrifying strength so scared Arthur almost peeed his pants.

Arthur didn't know that the CIA had only made adjustments to their transformations to certain biological characteristics, which could increase strength and speed to a limited extent, reduce pain and improve recovery.

The reason why Long Qi is so powerful is not because he participates in the Dragon Thorn Project.

Arthur's true strength is just barely considered a C-level expert.

This kind of strength is indeed terrifying among ordinary people, but it is not enough to fit a real master.

But now, Arthur has unlimited confidence.

Because, the M government sent a secret special war team from the mysterious 51th District, bringing the magical tears of God.

This magical potion, which costs up to 100 million US dollars per unit, has been used in actual combat within a small range. It is said that after being persuaded, a person's strength is equivalent to a small nuclear bomb.

As the most powerful agent in the CIA headquarters and familiar with the situation, Arthur naturally became the captain of this special operations team.

Seven people, seven tears of God, and the most advanced individual soldier system gave Arthur a feeling of swelling to the point of explosion.

"Everyone! The famous flying dragon, that is, the current Long Qi, you should understand his importance. If you catch him and capture him alive, we are the heroes of the country, and our name will be recorded in history."

In a secret basement in the capital, Arthur looked indifferently at the six powerful special forces in front of him and said:

"I have to say that you are so lucky to be able to participate in this operation. Now, take off the ID card on your neck and remove everything you can find your identity. Remember, from this moment on, we are mercenaries of the anarchy."

The six special forces soldiers who had also undergone some biological means were also indifferent, and quickly pulled off the identity cards on their necks and removed the epaulettes. Then they took down all the signs related to M Country.

"English and Germany have secretly sent powerful forces to attack, so we must find Long Qi as quickly as possible."

"Boss, I have a problem!"

A tall and strong guy said in confusion:

"Why don't you just kill this guy?"

Arthur sneered:

"I want to kill him, too, but now Langley's damn bastards insist on us to catch them alive. I heard that this is an order from Washington, OK, right!"

A minute later, a black van slowly drove into the traffic from an exit in this hidden underground space and quickly disappeared under the night.

In the same secret basement, a strong man with a figure of two meters tall, holding a big cigar in his mouth and looking in a gloomy and cold look, just like Stallone in the suicide squad.

His name is Strogen, and he belongs to a top-secret mercenary organization in Germany.

This mercenary organization is called the Gestapo.

In front of Strogen, six strong men of the same physique as him stood, and the muscles on their arms were almost as thick as a person's thigh.

"Brothers, this is a hunting. Tonight, show your strongest power! Shock these damn yellow-skinned monkeys, and let the damn bastards in other countries see our power."

"roar!"

"roar!"

"roar!"

The roars from the mouths of the six people shook the entire basement trembled slightly.

The six people were neatly and raised their right hands in unison and gave a textbook-standard Nazi military salute to Strogen.

This kind of military ritual is not something that ordinary people can do. Even in the world-famous World War II, ordinary troops only perform ordinary military rituals. Only members of the SS or special operations teams are qualified to perform this kind of ritual.

Taking advantage of the night, Strogen entered the action with six members of the Gestapo.

At the same time, at different locations, England and France joined forces to dispatch the Royal Agents and the Knights Templars.

Japan's ninja.

District 51 of Country M.

The Gestapo of Germany.

Royal Agent of England.

The Templar of France.

Everyone has only one goal.

Long Qi.

Top-secret news gathered continuously and spread to the Yudaihe Summer Resort hundreds of kilometers away from the capital.

Looking at the sea under the night, Fang Jianguo was very satisfied!

Yes, this is the consequence of Long Qi's slap in the face.

In the eighty-third game, Long Qi cannot be killed, Fang Jianguo still has countless ways to kill Long Qi.

This game will kill three birds with one stone.

Kill Long Qi.

Destroy Qing Mingzhe.

Master the bottom line of each partner.

At this time, Liu Yidao appeared behind him quietly and said softly:

"Prince, you're ready!"

Fang Jianguo did not turn around, remained silent for about a minute, then turned around and walked out of the room.

Yudaihe Summer Resort is very large and has many villas built along the coast against the mountains. Each villa is in a very good location and has excellent privacy.

There are no more than one hundred inner city masters who are qualified to come here to escape the summer heat every year.

Fang Jianguo appeared in an empty and huge underground air raid shelter, and a platoon was standing neatly in front of him.

There are ten people in a row, a total of ten rows.

They were all extremely strong soldiers, armed all over their bodies and could not find any signs on them.

"Very good, I need you to find someone. This time, each of you can get one million dollars. If the dead, your family can get five million pensions. The mission can only be successful, not failed! Remember, if you fail, you don't have to come back, go!"

The neat square array was silent, like a wave exiting from the plain.

This 100-person special war expert is the power reserved by Fang Jianguo. No one's strength is not inferior to the masters of the 47th Army. He is the real top soldier king.

Seeing the group of special war masters in front of him disappear, Fang Jianguo shook his head slowly and said lightly:

"They can't do it! At most, it's to attract firepower. Liu Yidao contacted Ruan Zhongtian and Amir Khan to attract firepower to the Imperial Manor. Tonight, I want to let Qing's base camp in the capital disappear from the map."

Liu Yidao stood respectfully behind Fang Jianguo, and could no longer help but ask in horror:

"Prince, you...!"

Fang Jianguo smiled faintly:

"Do you think I attach too much importance to Long Qi? You are wrong! You don't know how terrifying he is. This is a great opportunity to pull the dragon thorn out of the roots and nail the Long Qi to the pillar of shame."

The prince raised his head gently, and Liu Yidao did not dare to ask again, and disappeared behind him.
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