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"Really?!" Li Xiaohu was stunned and felt a little unbelievable. It was a very mysterious force within the United Nations. It is said that everyone in it has powerful abilities. Does he also have such abilities? He actually has such abilities.

To serve as captain? Isn’t that too fake?

"Of course it's true!" Mei Yan nodded and said, "Your father told us this personally!"

"Then...then what should I do?" Li Xiaohu was stunned and looked at Mei Yan and his father curiously.

"There is no need to do anything special. In a few days, you will be ready to go to New York and accept the appointment at the headquarters!" Mei Yan warned. Li Xiaohu nodded hurriedly, how could he lose such a good opportunity? Li Xiaohu's eyes were filled with excitement.

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Inside the secret basement of the United Nations building.

One hundred cutting-edge special forces selected by the five countries have gathered here. The strength of these people can be seen from the aura emanating from these soldiers. Morris, still wearing a white coat, stood in front of everyone, holding his hand

Jaw, with a dissatisfied look on his face, said: "Are you the special forces soldiers who have been selected to join the 'Special Forces Terminator' this time?"

"Yes!" everyone replied in unison.

"Oh, I'm so disappointed!" Morris shook his head helplessly and said: "With your quality, I am really disappointed. Relatively speaking, the people in the previous batch are many times better than you. If it weren't for

They are getting older and I really can’t bear to let them retire.”

Morris' words made everyone very angry. Just kidding, everyone on the scene is a leader in the army. They are all elites. They are the benchmark figures of the army. So what if they have never suffered any setbacks?

Can you endure Morris's 'insult'?

"You don't need to judge our strength yet! I believe we will prove everything on the battlefield!" An American soldier stepped out.

"What's your name, buddy!" Morris smiled.

"Mr. Morris, my name is David!" David saluted Morris, and then said: "Commander of the U.S. 1st Marine Regiment, rank of lieutenant!"

"Very good, you are very good, man!" Morris grinned and said: "If you can take three rounds from me, I will make you the captain, how about it?"

"Okay!" David smiled coldly, and everyone at the scene was stunned. The bad old man in front of him must be at least fifty or sixty years old, right? David is only twenty-four, young and strong, and he can probably kill this guy with one fist.

The old man was knocked to the ground. Li Xiaohu stood in the queue and looked at the old man in front of him in astonishment, wondering, is this old man similar to the Shaolin Temple sweeping monk?

Generally, the hidden masters are unknown or very inconspicuous figures.

"Come on, man!" The old man stretched out his hand towards David, a very provocative movement. David gritted his teeth and rushed forward quickly. The old man dodged sideways and moved very flexibly. He squeezed David and rushed forward.

The fist that came over slid down the fist, grasped the thick arm, and then punched David hard in the armpit. The armpit is one of the most vulnerable parts of a person. With one punch, David

He immediately doubled over, as if he had been hit in the lower abdomen.

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